Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1721 Bitter Fruit (X)

So why hasn't it appeared yet?

Looking at Dorian, who seemed to be on the verge of stabbing him with the long spike because of his response, Fu Qian was thinking about something else.

Yes, the reason why I raised Brother Dorian's alert level so harshly was not because I was dissatisfied with the previous experience, but because the instructions from the warehouse were a bit difficult to implement.

Apart from the initial name and number, since escaping from the healing dream and even communicating with the attending physician until now, there has been no movement regarding the task warehouse, as if it were an open world where everyone can do whatever they want.

It’s a pity that after dealing with each other for such a long time, Fu Qian didn’t think that this special person could be so calm.

For him, he was more inclined to the conclusion he had vaguely made earlier - this place was rather special, which restricted the function of the warehouse. The task introduction was an example.

The solution to this situation is actually simple.

As an administrator, I need to be more proactive and turn into a catfish that stirs up trouble in the water as soon as possible, running in both directions to stimulate the warehouse to give tasks.

Although this behavior is not in line with his low-key style, and exposure in a blind state will objectively increase the difficulty of the task.

However, blindly proceeding step by step may not only delay the opportunity but also increase the difficulty.

The art of making choices lies in one’s heart.

And with the final choice, Brother Dorian became the first victim.

First he escaped from the healing dream with almost no hesitation, and then he behaved in an overly sharp and straightforward manner after coming out, which should be enough to help him raise his vigilance to any degree instead of continuing to play Tai Chi with himself.

"I have to say, among all the outsiders who come here, you are quite special... So can you explain the purpose of pretending to need treatment?"

It did not disappoint. After a brief thought, Dorian quickly gave a positive review and had no intention of putting down the weapon in his hand.

"What do you mean by pretend?"

However, Fu Qian was still not satisfied with the last statement and pointed at his own face.

“Do I look mentally healthy?”

……

Ha ha!

It can be seen that Fu was already invincible when he finished speaking, and Dorian obviously couldn't refute someone who could ask such a question.

"But in any case, you are not going to receive treatment anymore, are you?"

His response the next moment was also classic. He sneered repeatedly, remained vigilant, and continued to acquiesce in Fu Qian's ill intentions.

"That's right. To be honest, your treatment methods disappoint me."

The other party was so cooperative and really took the initiative to deepen the issue, so Fu Qian was naturally very satisfied.

Although his next reaction was to turn around and point at the five puppets and make some sharp comments.

"It's an interesting idea, but the quality of the props is still not strong enough. For example, if the seductive effect brought by Ms. Hilaria was stronger, I might not come out from underground."

This is not groundless praise. Among all the five dolls, Hilaria is undoubtedly the most special one.

The sense of relief that comes from being held in her arms is a temptation to the soul that should not be underestimated.

No matter who comes, I'm afraid it will be difficult to give up that feeling.

So it seems easy to get out of there. You just need to walk all the way from the bottom to the church, then go outside, cross the wall, and sit in the dark for a while, but in essence there are definitely many invisible obstacles.

"Really? I didn't see that."

Unfortunately, Dorian obviously only regarded Fu Qian's words as social etiquette. While agreeing with a fake smile, he took two steps forward and stood directly in front of Hilaria's chair, looking at the doll with extremely exquisite workmanship.

And the next moment, under Fu Qian's gaze, he actually reached out and grabbed the latter's neck and lifted him up. "So do you know why the quality of the props is not good enough?"

……

Dorian's movements were undoubtedly a bit rough, so much so that the puppet's posture was twisted while he was pulling, and a piece of the black veil on its face was pulled open.

Of course, Fu Qian didn't care about this behavior of not taking care of office supplies. He was interested in the following question.

“Because its material is not the best yet.”

Fortunately, Dorian's performance was as expected, and he answered his own questions without any support.

"So do you know what the best material is?"

With a thud, he threw the doll next to Fu Qian like throwing away garbage, and then asked.

"In person?"

It is undoubtedly impolite to ask people to answer their own questions all the time. Although this kind of handicraft has not been done much, empathy has always been Fu Qian's strong point, and it is easy for him to put himself into the pursuit of perfection. The next moment, he picked up the doll and asked back.

"...I really hope more and more that you stay here!"

Although he did not comment on whether it was right or wrong at the first time, Dorian's expression said it all.

He let Fu Qian fiddle with his medical equipment, and even his facial expression relaxed a little.

"I don't know what your purpose is in coming here, but you are right. Imitations are imitations after all. How can they be compared to the originals in the slightest -"

"So are you interested in using this junk to exchange for the original?"

After expressing himself in a strong tone, he finally put forward his suggestion, and even at the same time, an indescribable excitement lit up in his eyes.

It seemed that what he said made him extremely excited just by thinking about it.

"Although your logic seems to have some problems, I can still try to understand it roughly."

With a slight frown, Fu Qian responded casually while holding the doll, which was only a quarter of the real person's height, in his hand.

Like Dorian, this was clearly an item of supernatural nature, and even now, staring into those eyes that shone brighter than the original, one could feel a special kind of intoxication.

"Are you trying to tell me that the real Hilaria is nearby, and I can bring her over to use as a raw material for your new tool in exchange for better treatment conditions?"

"How's that? Are you interested?"

It was as if some kind of desire in his heart was inadvertently ignited, and Dorian's voice even became anxious.

"Or you can put forward your terms, as long as I can do it."

"So everyone else is here too?"

Unfortunately, Fu Qian's bad style was reflected again. Without commenting, he even turned to look at the remaining four puppets.

"Yes, they are all there, but Hilaria is undoubtedly the best one. Are you not interested in her?"

Dorian seemed to realize that he was too eager, which made him passive. He controlled his emotions and slowed down his speech.

"No, I'm interested."

Fu Qian shook his head, but his attitude became straightforward again.

"Tell me where she is."

(End of this chapter)