Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1544 Human Strain (End)

"You didn't notice?"

The first person to express surprise at Fu Qian's response was not even Lu Yi.

Even though it seemed that he had already disregarded life and death, the seriously injured Mr. Li still couldn't help but speak.

"Yeah, such a neat and covert method, I'm not you, how can I find out the first time?"

He blinked before paying.

that……

"I just realized I was fine the first time."

The old man looked like he didn't know what to think, but Fu Qian didn't force him to continue brainstorming. He just pointed at himself and continued explaining.

"In the situation just now, it is impossible for Lord Lu Yi not to do something. Although he did not express anything verbally, it is obvious that he took action."

"If the target of the action is not me, then it must be you. It's a simple logical progression, so I'll just give it a try."

"How about you interview the person involved and find out if this is the case?"

As he spoke, Fu Qian pointed his chin at Lu Yi, whose face was completely silent.

This is not nonsense just to change one's mentality.

When a big advantage is reversed, 99% of the people who can maintain their mentality in this market situation believe that they still have hope, and the remaining 1% have already taken action towards this hope.

Brother Lu Yi is obviously a man of great action, and he has not lost all his chips.

The omnipresent blood order is always on his side.

The highest manifestation of this power is obviously the master of the tree babies, who has not yet fully formed the face of a god.

It turns out that it lived up to the praise, and drilling into the belly of a newly promoted second-level person is like going home.

If you move a little slower, it's hard to say what it will turn out like.

As for why he didn't drill himself first, thus wasting the precious opportunity for his debut, Fu Qian could vaguely guess the reason - the unknown is always the most dangerous.

It is true that the old man is a genuine second-level master, but I am wearing the face of a witch.

"If there are only two of us left now, are you still absolutely sure that you will meet your end?"

Seeing that the old man was a little silent and did not accept the advice to consult the client, Fu Qian asked in person the next moment, while praising the Pope again in his heart.

……

"Unfortunately, that's not going to happen any time soon."

Lu Yi did not answer, and Fu Qian did not care about it. He just sighed and expressed his confidence in keeping the audience alive.

Although one side is gaining while the other is losing, it has not yet reached the decisive moment, and the fact that the mission has not been completed is evidence of this.

But Fu Qian also believed that as long as the old man continued to live, this decisive point would come soon.

With the help of himself, the prepared old man is fighting against the royal son of God who has been frightened once before. The probability of his death in the short term should not be high.

It can be said that the offensive and defensive situations are different on many levels.

"Encore?"

After continuous active conversation, Lu Yi was finally moved and slowly spoke.

He did not question Fu Qian's statement. On the contrary, he clearly conveyed the meaning of "I will remember you".

"Yes."

"Nice name, Apostle of the Moon?"

"The Seventh Apostle."

He did not mind the feeling of being labeled, and in addition to giving affirmation, he was even considerate enough to add some details.

"Very good, I look forward to meeting you again..."

When he said the last word, Louie looked visibly confused.

Because the other person actually walked towards me step by step with that special face.

"Your Excellency, are you ready to give it a try? Was it true that I would not die?"

There was no sign of fear on Lu Yi's face, he just frowned in surprise.

"No."

Fu Qian shook his head and asked the question in the same tone.

"Native Parliament?" I'm not so sure, but it can compete with us on an academic level. If there is an organization behind this matter, Fu Qian would rather guess it is this old rival who is determined to help all mankind free from shackles.

……

Lu Yi did not answer, and his expression did not change.

"What a nice name. I wonder who the power of the Order of Blood comes from?"

Fu Qian didn't take it seriously and continued asking during the review.

[The current mission has been completed, No. 1-207 was successfully contained]

Unfortunately, there was still no answer, but instead, there was a familiar and friendly reminder.

Brother Lu Yi might have pulled the plug on his own initiative.

There shouldn't be too many coincidences when the situation suddenly reaches a decisive point when asked difficult questions.

Fu Qian was keenly aware of the note-taking-like enlightenment he received when everything began to collapse and turned into the dagger covered with blood. He sighed and withdrew his gaze from Lu Yi's face.

【Good Swordsmanship】

Turning his head to look at Mr. Li not far away, he gave a final word of praise.

……

[Task Evaluation: The Sorrow of Time]

The difficulties dissipated and the warehouse reappeared.

Fu Qian sat back in his seat and soon discovered that the style of this mission summary was still strange.

[The pure and noble light in Lu Yi's hand and the clarity in his eyes were extinguished at the same time.

The sound of tears of joy came from the haggard lady next to her.

In the unwrapped swaddling clothes, the baby with slender limbs was dancing uncoordinatedly, trying hard to find his mother, feeling uneasy because of the onlookers.

Her brown hair was soft and sparse, and her smooth skin had a flushed look of malnutrition, but it didn't matter.

Talent, curse, everything that shouldn't belong to him has quietly gone away...

At the banquet, Eco, who was dressed in a gorgeous outfit, stroked his belly with his hand, frowned slightly, and seemed to be troubled by some inexplicable negative emotions.

Finally she put down the glass in her hand and left the crowd.

Although someone had chosen the direction to go faster than her...

Li He and Jin Ning walked quietly in the corridor, neither looking at each other's face.

However, the slowdown in their steps at a certain moment finally made Jin Ning hesitate and look to the side.

"nothing."

After thinking for a long time, Li He shook his head.

……

Memory is only a profile of reality, in which the relationship between cause and effect becomes blurred.

From the day he understood the essence of the Larria family's bloodline, Lu Yi had been thinking about how to make use of this talent.

Although it wasn't until many years later that he gathered everything he needed for his plan.

As the core of it, the notebook in his arms can make the chosen person deviate from reality and fall into an alternative recollection.

The consensus from the extraordinary will be transformed into resources and condensed into truth through guidance.

If successful, he will obtain a face that is impossible to appear in reality and become the controller of the authority it represents.

And all the contributors to the consensus will forever become a page in the notebook, becoming the basis of this false reality.

Regardless of ideas, regardless of form of existence.

Unfortunately, the unexpected intruders ruined this plan that was almost impossible to fail.

Even help from Roma couldn't change that.

Lu Yi was forced to tear up the latest page, wasting the second of three opportunities to use his memoir.

[Kill: Ai Ke's Shadow of the Past, Jining's Shadow of the Past]

[Reward: san value +26]

[Special Reward: Blank Memoir Page]

[The current san value is 123, the current inspiration is 99]