Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1624: Coming Again (Thanks to the book friend 2021…0756 for giving another reward)

It's just a part-time job after all.

After returning with a full load and parting with Professor Lisa who was in a hurry to go back to do tests, Fu Qian returned to the laboratory and found, as expected, that the research assistant had not returned from practice and could not arrange any follow-up work for the time being.

However, given that there is no subsequent work content, this is obviously not a problem.

Professor Fu, who had just emphasized the law of worldly karmic relationships, walked straight to the side and opened an unlocked cabinet.

After coming back, Liushuang found an opportunity to remind me that the surplus funds for the daily operations of the laboratory are all here.

There was even one person who was very thoughtful and helped to exchange a considerable portion of it into cash.

After taking all the money as scientific research funds, Fu Qian went all the way to the top floor and casually adjusted the hands on the dial to ensure that when Liu Shuang returned from class, it would already be late at night for her to study hard.

After doing all this, he took off the "Messenger" without saying a word.

……

It's even quieter than before. The warehouse does have some oppressive power.

The light suddenly dimmed, and the next moment, Fu Qian, who was sitting in his seat, fiddled with the cylinder in his hand and commented silently.

It was not difficult for him to know that the blood and flesh activity of Kalaudora in the tube had decreased compared to when it was outside.

She was originally a little moved because of being brought out, but now she was almost completely crawling there.

Not bad.

This meant that there was no problem with his plan, which was to quickly transfer to Shangjing Bookstore through the warehouse, and then set off to Xiyuan from there.

Due to the distance, it can save considerable time compared to departing directly from the academy.

  As for what if a mistake is made and something abnormal happens to the flesh and blood in the warehouse - how can that be called a mistake?

It is also valuable to be able to test the characteristics of the warehouse.

Anyway, with my prestige in Tianqi and even my personal relationship with the person in charge, it is not a problem to apply for another one.

Of course, even so, it is by no means a reason to waste it.

For example, when it comes to performance under the influence of a warehouse, we need to observe it for a while before we can confirm the conclusion.

Be rigorous.

He casually put the cylinder on the table and watched quietly.

After all, he had to wait for a while. Even if he put the mask back on now, he would still be returning to the academy.

In the silent air, Fu Qian's figure was like a lazy sculpture, completely blending in with the seat.

Only the bloodstains on the "messenger" slowly spread in the darkness.

……

There was indeed no unusual movement, and the warehouse did not even have any intention of purifying "it".

Time passed minute by minute, and at one moment the hand in front of him moved and grabbed the cylinder back.

Even such an action did not elicit any reaction at all.

At the same time, the recovery of the bloodstains on the mask was quite impressive.

He grabbed the "Messenger" with his other hand and put it directly on his face.

The light was flowing, and it turned out that the scale was well grasped. The familiar bookstore upstairs was in front of me.

Considering that the store was not open for business, it was also remarkably quiet.

The light coming in from the window already had a hint of twilight.

However, Fu Qian did not appreciate it for long. He immediately got up and found the closet next to him.

"Why do I seem to have to waste a whole set of clothes every time I come back?"

While complaining, Fu Qian finally managed to find the only remaining set of armor and put it on, and removed the "soft hedgehog armor".

Yes, another reason to choose this place as a stopover is to change clothes. Not everywhere has the same academic atmosphere as the academy, and it is less likely to scare people this way.

After looking in the mirror and confirming that everything was fine, Fu Qian ran his hand across his face, and his facial features quickly changed into another look.

Brown hair, green eyes, and not-so-young facial features.

That’s right, it was the fortune teller who once distinguished himself in Los, the mysterious frost demigod Gorrimshaw.

The only difference from that time is that the lower half of his face is now covered with a full beard, but it does not prevent him from still looking wise and gentle.

Although theoretically, this trip is just a revisit to the old place, and it would be fine even if I did it directly as a professor of the academy, but that is only in theory.

Involving the possibilities related to the law and his previous experience in Leerding, Fu Qian estimated a fairly high upper limit for the scale that this trip might involve.

So he finally decided to do it in this capacity.

After packing up the demigod's flesh and blood, Fu Qian directly launched the bloody conquest and disappeared on the spot.

Of course before leaving, he checked the ground as usual to make sure there were no new letters.

It hasn't been too long since he last left, and Chief Yuan might still be enjoying himself in Yesheng City.

……

  click!

With the subtle but obviously heavy sound of the door closing, the dark night was completely shut out.

As an old town, Xiyuan is not very lively at night, not to mention that it is already late at night.

For example, the figure who came in the door was obviously not interested in night activities - even though he was extremely burly.

In addition to closing the door, the man did not even stop his hands, and carefully operated the surroundings, causing a series of mechanical sounds.

call--

After fully activating what appeared to be a whole set of alarm systems, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned around.

"Hi!"

He was greeted with an enthusiastic greeting, which made him freeze completely in the middle of turning.

"who?"

He was undoubtedly shocked, but it was still obvious that Huijia was no ordinary person.

"How did you get in?"

Without trying to go through the cumbersome process of opening the door and going out, he stood there warily, sizing up the uninvited guest who was sitting there, and asked coldly.

"Compared to these two questions, don't you think it's more important to confirm whether I'm here to harm you?"

Although he received an impolite reception, Fu Qian did not mind and even took the initiative to offer suggestions.

That’s right, after arriving in Xiyuan, he did not rush to Banshan Manor to visit his old friend Huang, but chose to come here first.

After all, although the person in front of him cannot recognize himself, he is essentially an old friend.

This was even the second time he had come to this residence - one of the Xiyuan supernatural beings, a representative of those who cherished their lives, the muscular man with a heavy hammer who had installed heavy protection throughout the house.

When the evil omen was finally executed, this man's caution paid off, as he spent most of the time just acting as an atmosphere creator and didn't have his head chopped off.

Of course, I didn't come here this time to pursue these old matters.

"So you're here to kill me?"

At this point, the tough guy had accepted the suggestion, and keeping his tone explosive, he changed the question.

"That depends on the situation."

Fu Qian's response was mild.

The reason for choosing this place as the first stop is very simple. This person showed his well-informed characteristics last time. Coupled with his strong desire to survive, who else is more suitable than him to gather information and confirm the situation?