Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1572 Workshop (IV)

[Take it, or put it back and leave]

It turns out that there is a difference between non-ferrous metals and precious metals.

Compared to the one containing the keys, the handwriting on the piece of paper under the gold coins was much clearer.

And at first glance, the first sentence is a perfect example of playing hard to get.

[Reward is not for what you have done, but for what you will do]

The second sentence is even more cold and aloof, and its attitude really touches the heart of the middle school syndrome.

And this is all that was on the note.

There is no contact information, admissions phone number, or franchise hotline, and the sense of fate and mystery is overwhelming.

Not to mention that just by weighing it, you can tell that there is no problem with the density of this gold coin.

If I were to put this copy back, have dinner and go to bed, I would probably feel regretful when I wake up in the middle of the night decades later, right?

  snort!

With a cold smile, Fu Qian folded the note, and the next moment he pointed the gold coin at the light.

It's a pity that regret is nothing more than self-glorification of the weak.

Any statement that "I should have done that in the past" would have a probability of being put into practice no more than 10% if it were to happen again.

For a person who has been patient for many years and finally gathered together the words "ordinary, middle school student, receiving mysterious things", how could he allow this call to be desecrated by regret.

This is the courage to face up to one's mission, and has nothing to do with the pattern on the gold coin.

His eyes fell on the glittering reward and Fu Qian blinked.

It wasn't a skull or devil horns, it was a human back made up of just a few lines.

Although simple, it is obviously the work of a master, and it looks slender and graceful at first glance.

Combined with the smooth surface of the gold coin, one would naturally want to see what the front side looks like.

……

As expected, professionally, without making a sound, all the elements needed to support a brave man to embark on a journey were gathered.

As a master of abduction, Fu Qian responded with appreciation from his peers for the new elements introduced on the coin.

Of course, a gentleman helps others to achieve their goals. He had no intention of rebelling against this and calmly controlled the gold coins to roll between his fingers.

Ding--

With a slight sound, the next moment the gold coin was bounced into the air.

Instead of reaching out to take it, Fu Qian turned around and opened the pocket of his clothes.

Of course, I'm not planning on playing a coin guessing game where I leave my future to fate. I'm just making a storage gesture.

A true warrior never lets probability take the blame.

The moment he stepped out of the school gate, this man who would eventually be hailed as the Lord of the Rings by many gods, never thought about attending class again.

Silently, the gold coins fell into his pocket smoothly.

And Fu Qian’s footsteps were also.

Without any lingering feelings or any intention to deal with the aftermath, he turned around and left the room.

Then there is this building.

That’s right, although he accepted the gold coins, Fu Qian had no intention of waiting here.

Such a precise measure will never end in failure.

The call of true destiny always fills you with a full sense of fatalism. Once you accept it, you can no longer escape it. Hiding in the toilet of the teaching building is of no use.

  Accept the transaction, then wait where you are or even stand on the side of the road waiting for a special car to pick you up?

This really ruins the style - it would be better if a special car picked you up on the street.

A moment later, Fu Qian looked at the city from a new perspective. Even when he had left the vicinity of the building and was surrounded by lights and wine, a powerful roar came from behind, followed by a sharp brake sound.

No matter what kind of sound it is, it generally has a great effect of attracting attention to young people.

However, in the sudden switch between the front and the back, Fu Qian not only did not stop, he did not even glance at it.

Sorry, as the chosen ones, these worldly creations have long faded in our cognition.

"Hello, young man." A few seconds later, perhaps because it was embarrassing to restart the car and rush over, the window close to the roadside was rolled down, revealing half of his bearded face, and he shouted.

As for the other half, it was hidden by a pair of huge sunglasses.

……

"Hello."

Being rude does not mean abandoning politeness; on the contrary, in many cases the latter is an important part of the former.

Faced with the proactive greeting, Fu Qian finally stopped, looked at the person with a scrutinizing gaze, and nodded slightly.

Of course, the expressionless and cool demeanor must be maintained.

"Call me Oz, get in the car."

The uncle in sunglasses should have been waiting to answer questions like "Why are you here?"

It was a pity that after the ordinary middle school student in front of him responded, he didn't even have the intention to ask any questions. He just looked at him with sleepy eyes, as if waiting for a performance.

Of course, even though he took the initiative to speak, he still had to maintain his status.

Pointing his chin behind him, he introduced himself and coldly gestured for us to get in the car without any further explanation.

What was somewhat comforting was that the young man did not show too much doubt or hesitation. After getting an answer, he nodded and actually opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

“I might not be able to pay for the ride.”

Of course, the first sentence spoken after the car started was still a bit unexpected.

"Hehe...it's okay. If you can't afford it, I won't show up."

After a pause, Oz replied with a smile.

……

"You mean this?"

It seems that understanding what the other person is saying requires some logical thinking.

Fu Qian seemed to be thinking about something, then quickly took out the gold coin and gestured with it.

"Yeah, it looks like you don't hate gold, and coincidentally, neither do I."

The other party didn't even turn his head, following the principles of safe driving.

Even though the night was dark, he still kept his sunglasses on.

"If you can't pass the test later, I'll take it as fare."

As expected, there is a second subject, which is worthy of being the selection for those who control the power of killing gods.

Oz's explanation made Fu Qian feel emotional and motivated.

"But if you pass the test, won't you still not be able to collect the fare?"

Of course this did not affect his logical thinking. The next moment he continued to point out the loopholes in the other party's description of the situation.

……

Oz finally fell into a brief silence, staring at the rearview mirror in a daze.

"Don't worry...if you pass the test, everything you have will be used to pay for the ride."

But this little problem did not stump him in the end.

"So that's how it is...So that key was sent to me by you?"

As for this future that didn't sound so good, Fu Qian stared at the night scene passing quickly outside the window, and the next moment he suddenly mentioned the beginning of the story.

"Yes."

"What's the purpose?"

"You've already accepted the gold coins, but you're still struggling with this issue?"

Back in the professional arena, Oz seemed to have regained his confidence, letting out a series of deep laughs.

"Of course it is to lure you to give up your ordinary life and fall into the cruel abyss."

"And you made a stupid decision."