Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1575 Workshop (VII)

"I've already brought the person."

On the road leading to the workshop, Oz did not stop walking. He walked straight to the door and shouted inside.

"Come on, it's your time to shine."

Without even waiting for a response from inside, he turned around the next moment, looked at Fu Qian who was looking around curiously, gestured for him to walk in.

"it is good."

Fu Qian obviously had no objection to this and happily stepped into the door.

But standing inside the door, the feeling is different from outside.

This is a fairly spacious room. Although its configuration is more orthodox, like the places explored before, the interior is very empty.

At this moment, at a glance, the fluorescent line pattern shining in the darkness is not limited to the wall, but climbs evenly everywhere.

Even though it was just a dead object painted there, it had a kind of lifelike vitality.

"welcome--"

As Fu Qian was observing, a voice that was clearly female, along with a long sigh, sounded in the darkness.

"We haven't encountered such a high-efficiency candidate in a long time. What's your name?"

Although these are compliments, there is not much emotion in the tone.

As the questioning continued, the lines somewhere in the room began to twist, as if these patterns with special meanings had really come alive at that moment.

Of course it’s just as if.

Perhaps the light is dim, but Fu Qian believes that as long as people have normal vision and are not deceived by the illusion, they can find that where the pattern "moves", there is actually a shadow of a sitting person.

The reason why it is called a trick is that the clothes this person is wearing also have fluorescent patterns of the same color, giving it an alternative camouflage style.

The change just now was very simple. She was originally sitting facing the wall, but she turned 180 degrees, causing the camouflage to move.

……

I seem to feel the vitality of the organization.

This kind of misleading information, which looked more like a joke, naturally could not have any impact on Fu Qian. For a moment, he just praised its creativity.

However, the questions asked by the other party are really meaningless.

  The keys have been sent, don’t you know what it’s called?

Although the problem now is that we, as the parties involved, really don’t know.

"The name is just a code name."

But this is still not a problem. He snorted, and the next moment Fu Qian’s aura was fully released.

The other party welcomed him politely, and he didn't ask any unreasonable questions in return.

"From the moment I set out, I have decided to cut off the past. If you must have a name for me, from now on you can call me—"

After a pause, he continued speaking in a rhythmic manner.

"The Lord of the Rings."

you……

The person sitting on the ground didn't make any sound for a while, but the look in Oz's eyes, who followed in, was obviously a little weird.

"I'm sorry, but I noticed that you don't seem to be wearing any rings."

It seemed that he tried a little, but in the end he couldn't help but interrupt.

"Hehe... the ring doesn't have to be worn on the hand."

Fu Qian lowered his head and flexed his bare fingers, seemingly lost in thought about life for a second.

"It can also be engraved in flesh and blood."

……

Oz obviously didn't know that what defeated him this time was still the truth.

But at that moment, his expression clearly showed that "Your chuunibun is better than mine." "Well said."

And in this silence, the real host of this trip finally took over the conversation, and seemed to agree deeply.

"If that's the case, you can call me Yingzhu."

Following the self-introduction influenced by Fu Qian's style, this person actually stood up directly.

Even a light came on at the same time, illuminating the entire space.

Quite young, looks almost close to Brother Oz.

The person who will provide the real assessment to confirm whether Fu Qian can join is a woman with black hair tied up and slender eyes.

The fluorescent light became less noticeable under the light, making her simple long dress look even more plain.

"So tell me, Finger."

Of course, the next moment, she stared at this side and uttered a more plain name, and completed the abbreviation directly without paying Qian's consent.

"Why are you here?"

"Think carefully before answering. This will affect your future fate."

……

Although he looked quite normal, he still had a strong sense of middle school student when he opened his mouth.

  Is this organization reversely contaminated by the chosen disguise?

The test started inadvertently, but I found the content very interesting for a while.

Of course, at this moment, he would never believe that this organization had nothing to do with the Sages.

The various mixed shapes on the wall were placed here, and Fu Qian could even easily find the pattern on the glove he had worn at that time.

Although this lady who called herself Yingzhu and obviously had a high status in the organization was still an ordinary person, Ai Si and the others were actually in the same situation at that time.

Their power only comes from the "holy clothes" on their bodies. As long as they take them off, they can disappear into the city in an instant.

Of course, sighing is sighing, but it does not delay Fu Qian's thinking about the answer.

For this further assessment, the previous statement of responding to the call is obviously not enough.

“Because the world is wrong.”

After only five seconds of thinking, Fu Qian answered directly and firmly.

"…What's wrong?"

Ms. Yingzhu's self-cultivation was much better than Oz's. She was silent for a moment and then asked the question very smoothly.

"I don't know, but it shouldn't be like this."

He shook his head before paying.

It might be difficult for someone else to pass the test, but for him, this kind of introduction was a piece of cake.

"Gifted warriors guard order, while ordinary people are responsible for enjoyment."

"The former has an obligation to do so, while the latter feels at ease. Everyone is confined to their destiny... I don't think this is right."

For people with Chuunibyou, making the whole world their enemy has always been a universal motive, and the target does not have to be any specific thing, but rather an abstract concept.

"…What should be correct?"

It seemed that his answer was indeed a bit abstract to the examiners, and even Yingzhu's silence was prolonged for a moment.

"Ordinary people can also be crushed by the burden of saving the world. That is not the privilege of extraordinary people."

Fu Qian answered fluently, as if he had already thought about it countless times while he was wandering in front of the blackboard.

A privilege that is crushed by burdens…

With this overly high awareness, Ms. Yingzhu finally fell into deep thought and was shocked by the young people's exaggerated pursuit of fairness.

"Can you show me the gold coin you found?"

As time passed, Yingzhu finally changed the question when she spoke again.