This is what unleashes the blood curse?
Looking at the spoils in his hand, Fu Qian said silently.

The reason for such a judgment is that on the one hand, the level of this thing is obviously high, and on the other hand, the chaotic oil paint on it, even in this situation, gives an uncomfortable feeling.

"Goodness, goodness, since Lu is giving you a ride, I will accept your karma."

Putting his hands together, Fuqian put away the talisman with satisfaction, and then took out another banknote and placed it on the table as afternoon tea money for the two of them.

After all this was done, Fu Qian put on his mask, put on his headband, and pushed the door open before the night guard arrived.

Of course, it wasn't out of any evil intentions that he became like Marco just now.

At present, it seems that the task faced this time is quite limited.

As we all know, to pursue the limit, every detail needs to be perfect.

Since it is impossible to avoid conflict with Camus, what needs to be considered is how to minimize the defense of the opponent, kill with one blow, and even keep the spoils as much as possible.

There is no doubt that Marco's face is quite suitable for the job.

……

Hmph, I've never seen the world before!

Is it strange for a retired old man to go shopping with a cage?

Leaving the cafe and moving forward, Fu Qian soon received the scrutiny of many passers-by.

There are even some supernatural beings among them.

The main mask is okay, the headgear he is holding in his hand is really a bit exaggerated.

Fu Qian didn't care about this, and after a bit of contempt, he walked forward with ease.

In the end, it turned out that the carnival was just around the corner, and a group of people's tolerance for insane costumes increased significantly.

The Pope's imperial mask concealed his unique temperament.

With the joint efforts of both sides, he was not hindered in the end.

And not long after, Fu Qian had already arrived near his next destination.

Looking at the old seminary not far away, Fu Qian's right hand began to change rapidly, and soon turned into a long beak full of fangs.

What is in front of you now is - a mysterious organization from the archipelago, a pioneer in exploring human evolution, the man behind many incidents, the mysterious partner of the night bearer, and the light land demigod of the rebirth club.

He reappeared in distant Dunis, and no one knew what his purpose was.

After covering it with a fairly wide sleeve, Fu Qian held the headgear in his left hand, looking like a ghost, and sneaked towards the old seminary.

Ariel wasn't in the room this time.

This is very reasonable, there is no mission keyword to trigger it by yourself, this guy will definitely not run here for nothing to increase the risk of exposure.

After sitting down and carefully admiring the drawing for a long time, Fu Qian finally waited for a conscientious night watchman.

No wonder this complainer was so full of complaints that he was on duty from the afternoon until the middle of the night.

Looking at Brother Fengyi's familiar face, Fu Qian shook his head and expressed his heartfelt emotion.

He couldn't believe such a coincidence.

Among the psychological hints received by this person, there is a high probability that he will come and check around to see if there is anything unusual.

But at this moment, Brother Fengyi's sharp eyes, after scanning around the room, quickly focused his eyes, as if he noticed something unusual.

However, when he took a closer look, he found that apart from a few sketches spread out in the corner, there was no strange figure vaguely seen.

Frowning slightly, this guy faintly felt that something was wrong, and wanted to step forward to check, but the next moment he took the initiative to give up the idea, turned around and walked out the same way.

This should work.

In the corner, Fu Qian nodded with satisfaction, and the stars on his fingers converged.

The reason why Brother Fengyi turned a blind eye to him just now is very simple. The moment he entered the door, the clear dream had already opened.

And as the master of the dream, I only let him take a look, then disappeared, and gave him the rule of ending the dream - leave this room.

Everything went quite smoothly, and the man quickly gave up exploring and did not attract colleagues.

But Fu Qian believes that it won't be long before Ariel, who is in charge of the overall situation behind the scenes, will hear that a character with a strange shape has broken into the club of lycanthropy patients.

Coupled with the absence of any news of the senior cannon fodder Camus who was supposed to appear, their next reaction is undoubtedly very exciting.

……

When he came out of the old seminary, Fu Qian's hand had returned to its original state, and his whole body instantly entered vacation mode.

Wandering all the way here, he not only picked up a walking stick, but even bought a delicate black top hat.

In the end, he appeared in front of the opera house next to the Phoenix Palace in the shape of a cane and an iron cage.

From the experience of the last failure, I know that my best chance to make a move is before Hamadus is called out by the noise, and then Ariel twists his cognition.

But that means that if he develops normally, he needs to shoot faster than Cassandra.

Then in front of Crow Feather, Vehele, and Yariel, he slaughtered God with his own hands.

The scene is so real that Shura is incomparable, so we need to find a way to deal with it in advance.

And considering the division of labor, Ariel will definitely not leave the dock, but Vehele and Crow Feather are not necessarily.

After all, there are three horn points, and now Camus is obviously missing. At the same time, there is a rebirth club with unknown intentions, so it is only natural to adjust the manpower distribution.

Even if they are not willing, Fu Qian believes that Ariel, who has done everything for the goal, will definitely put the pressure on.

And any slight change can increase the probability of success by a little bit.

……

Today's time is much earlier than last time, and the performance hasn't even started yet.

Not long after Fu Qian sat down, there were two familiar breaths, walking side by side from behind, and sat not far away.

Fu Qian was quite competent and did not disturb the two sisters, Weier and Lite, and patiently listened to the fairy tale again.

When Lite finally got up and told her sister to go to the bathroom, Fu Qian followed quietly.

"Hello, Lite."

When Wei Er's rebellious sister came out of the bathroom, Fu Qian greeted her face to face.

"You are……"

Still a little distracted, Lite was obviously taken aback, she didn't expect someone here to recognize her.

Especially Fu Qian's exaggerated appearance made her very vigilant for a while.

"My surname used to be Lu."

Fu Qian repeated a classic line, and at the same time glanced at his right hand intentionally or unintentionally.

"You are--"

Just like last time, Lite's memory was instantly awakened, and she realized who this somewhat familiar voice was.

And almost instantly, this subconsciously took a step back and looked into the theater.

"Don't worry, I have absolutely no malice, let alone invite you to rejoin the club."

Fu Qian chuckled and signaled the other party not to be nervous.

"I actually brought a kind reminder, and...a gift."

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