Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

The more you know, the more dangerous you are. This has always been the rule in the extraordinary world.

As the mastermind behind the exchange between Taylor and Taylor, Wenli had naturally heard of the King of Abandoned Prisons.

The operation of enchanting disaster bullets with bare hands just now is hard not to make people think of it.

Wen Li was able to resist asking in the end. From Fu Qian's point of view, although it was for safety reasons, the most important thing was that he didn't want to embarrass himself.

In fact, Fu Qian was only prepared to satisfy her curiosity a little.

In a sense, he has now truly transformed into an evil god.

As a reasonable person, Miss Wen, who helped spread the legend of ancient gods to the world, seemed to Fu Qian to have the right to understand the nature of her actions.

Considering the actions of the previous step, it was almost clearly shown to her that the god named the King of Abandoned Prison could still exert great power.

The following explanation was naturally to tell her that the Prison Abandoned King was a friend rather than an enemy to a certain extent.

The so-called people who are close to Zhu are red. Those who have a close relationship with the Great Fortune Mingwang obviously do not need to worry about moral issues or feel guilty about their own actions.

As for whether Miss Wen Da believes it or not, Fu Qian thinks it is not a problem at all.

"So Mr. Fu, you...have really reached the second level?"

Sure enough, the next moment Wenli found an explanation on her own with a sigh-like tone.

God's envoy, just listening to the title, it is obvious that he should have some kind of connection with the superior.

"Just two days ago."

But Qian Fu did not hide any information in this regard.

Everything made sense instantly.

……

It can be seen that Wen Li is still somewhat immune to this information, after all, it has been mentioned in the dream before.

But the more it is like this, the more it can reflect the exaggerated impact of a living second level.

Even though Fu Qian admitted it in person again, Miss Wen was still silent for almost half a minute.

It's not her fault. Half a year ago, she was still lamenting that powerful families couldn't help themselves. Now, her social relationship with a superior person who can be called a god is only separated by one person.

How can one not lament the limitations of one’s horizons?

"Don't worry, I will keep it strictly confidential."

But after all, he had seen the world with King Dayun Ming. In the end, Wenli completed the adjustment of his emotions and expressed his stance solemnly.

Mr. Fu told himself this kind of secret related to gods directly.

She was moved by such trust, but also had the consciousness of being a secret keeper.

"It's fine."

At this time, Fu Qian pointed at the bullet in her hand, indicating that there was no need to be nervous.

"Use it if necessary. This thing won't leave any traces."

……

Although it was just a small gift, I didn't want Miss Wen to have any worries before paying it.

Of course, leaving no trace is not nonsense.

As a manufacturer, Fu Qian is still sure of the stability of this bullet. After hitting the target and causing a disaster, this most ordinary metal will definitely not be able to bear it, or at least it will be blown into pieces.

Unless someone can recognize the power of disaster in this process, there is no need to worry about exposing anything.

Even if someone is exposed——

"Don't worry even if you do get noticed, someone will help take the blame."

He continued to show thorough consideration before paying.

As for the scapegoats he appointed, they were naturally the greedy insects who had just accepted the gift.

To be honest, the normal state of the gift should obviously be Wen Li's case, giving the power of disaster to their enemies instead of giving it to them.

It's a pity that the connection is too weak in comparison. In Fu Qian's judgment, he should activate the mythical form before he can do this in the air.

……

"Ok."

It was a small gift that was just right and extremely practical. Mr. Fu had obviously considered it carefully before giving it. Wen Li immediately accepted it with a smile.

And she really didn't hide it as a souvenir.

Facing the gun that was handed over to him, Wen Li even followed the advice, seriously unloaded two bullets, and put this one underneath.

"So the previous situation was the price of promotion?"

After doing all this, Wen Li put away the gun again. While her sense of security increased, she quickly thought of another question. After all, the time is too close, so it is natural to speculate on cause and effect.

Mr. Fu didn't seem to mind talking about this, so she just took the opportunity to satisfy her curiosity.

"No, you can think of it as the price of going out for scientific examinations."

Unfortunately, after thinking about it for a while, Fu Qian unexpectedly denied it.

Going out for scientific examination...

This word was a bit challenging to understand. Wen Li was thoughtful and obviously very measured at the same time, so he didn't dig deeper.

"So Mr. Fu, do you have any plans next? If I can help, please ask."

"I should continue to go out for scientific examinations."

And the answer before paying continued to be honest.

……

The tree I mentioned to the witch must be visited.

And after he successfully promoted to the second level and came to the world as an evil god, he obviously had to digest some gains.

In addition, we have to wait and see whether the attitude of the Rainbow of Changes will become ambiguous as expected.

Finally, as a professor in the Academy, it seems that I have to go back to report on my work at some time.

All in all, what follows will be a day trip in brocade clothes to bring disaster to the countryside.

"Ah... right away?"

Wen Li was obviously surprised by Fu Qian's scientific research spirit.

"It's not that big of a deal. I'll focus on my career here first."

Fu Qian pointed downstairs.

"Then it seems like I can really help."

While covering her mouth and laughing softly, Wen Li quickly volunteered.

"You shouldn't mind having multiple volunteers in the bookstore? Especially since your hands are a bit inconvenient, the customers might be a little surprised."

"do not mind."

Miss Wen had done something similar once before, so she had no intention of disappointing her.

To reward his hard work here, on the one hand, it is natural to do a little training on the broken body, on the other hand, he still has things to confirm.

"Besides, you are overthinking it. Seeing me like this, their reaction will most likely be very happy."

……

[Identity verification successful, today’s work begins]

[Today’s work has been completed and you can now leave the warehouse. This week’s work progress is 1/4]

With the help of volunteers, the bookstore opened for business soon.

Wen Li, who was enjoying the job, soon volunteered to guard the store and rushed Fu Qian to rest.

Unable to resist the hospitality, Fu Qian returned to the second floor unceremoniously and took off the messenger mask that seemed to have disappeared before.

The warehouse that had been away for several days reappeared in front of me. I was very relieved, but the reminder sound made Fu Qian frown slightly.

By completing the task directly, it can be understood that the warehouse has taken into account the previous jailbreak to provide some small benefits.

But it has been confirmed just now that although a lot of things happened during this period, the barrier was even broken twice in a row.

But because of my high level of professionalism, not too long actually passed. It should still be the week when the task was completed.

The warehouse looks a bit impatient.

However, considering the other party's cooperation during this period, Fu Qian was not prepared to pay attention to these trivial matters.

After arranging various items casually, he paid the bills with ease and activated the wrist mark that had not been used for a long time.

As the pictures flowed, a more familiar scene appeared in front of me.

It was still very early, and Fu Qian, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, did not move in a hurry, but silently felt the sounds around him - and the sounds in his head.

It seems like nothing is wrong.

There was nothing unusual about Young Master Qin and the others, and the "infiltration" in the divine dream did not affect this place.

After a long time, Fu Qian opened his eyes and looked at the sunlight that was slanting in. He was relieved and talked to himself.

"So the cloister has the essential attribute of belonging to the bookstore world?" (End of this chapter)