Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

[This week's work progress is 4/4, thank you for your efforts, now you can leave the warehouse at any time]

During the self-comfort, the reminder that the check-in was completed sounded at the right time.

After thinking about it for a while, Fu Qian reached out to pick up the messenger mask on the side, the bloodstains were still about equal to no state.

It seems that when I am on a mission, the time in the warehouse is also suspended.

After confirming that he would not be synchronized to the bookstore, he put the mask on without any further delay.

Tested, very good.

The pictures flowed, and Fu Qian looked at the imprints on the table in front of him, expressing his satisfaction.

Using this method, as long as you pay attention later, it is equivalent to being able to log in and out of the world anytime, anywhere.

The only problem is that after returning to the real world, the temporary anchor point will still be erased after staying for a long time due to the simultaneous passage of time.

But this is just a small problem. After you figure out the limit, just click on the card and swipe it online.

……

Generally speaking, this harvest is acceptable.

Fu Qian looked down at his hands.

In addition to the Luanbu ring, he now wears a full five rings, which are colorful and full of local arrogance at a glance.

Of course, this is only one aspect of the harvest.

Although Paqi and the like were difficult to deal with, they also provided a lot of valuable information during the dealings.

First of all, I have a good understanding of Yasui's corporate culture.

I have to say that this organization is very interesting. In a world where extraordinary people are masters, they are actually able to make them queue up for testing.

It is not easy to do this.

Secondly, judging from the situation when I left, although the four "horse legs" who knew about it all died, the project has a high probability of being abandoned.

But this incident will undoubtedly attract the great attention of the Yasui Group, and it may be able to make use of it in the future, such as walking on the street with its true face when necessary.

In the end, although that "Patch" is most likely not the real body, such a highly targeted trap still shows considerable significance.

Obviously, many of the god-like beings behind those vows are quite active in doing things.

Even in the process of doing things, the existence of the warehouse and taskers like myself are not top secret to them.

"Mr. Dancy."

A calling sound came from thinking.

Fu Qian looked up and found that Su Gao, who had just gone upstairs to rest, was actually stepping down the stairs again.

"coming."

Facing Fu Qian's gaze, she walked all the way to the side and said softly, and glanced in a certain direction.

Ok.

Fu Qian nodded, affirming her judgment.

"Come quickly."

Su Gao continued to whisper.

"Yeah, it's a bit too fast. It stands to reason that Yasui should be very busy now."

Fu Qian tapped the table lightly with his fingers, staring out the window in thought.

Su Gao's meaning couldn't be more clear. At this moment, someone in the yard is stealthily approaching here with concealed presence.

A new guest has arrived.

The strength is quite good, even only one step away from the demigod.

Of course, one step away is also far away.

For the two demigods who are good at perception, the behavior of this observer is a little clear in the eyes of Fu Qian and the others.

The Yemen will definitely not act so low-key, no matter how you think about it, Sakura Asao is here.

"Don't be too restrained in front of the guests later, give him a demigod shock at 01:30."

After a little thought, Fu Qian looked at Su Gao and confessed.

The latter is still in that casual outfit, and the hair on the sideburns is even slightly wet.

She asked Su Gao to go up to rest, and she seemed to execute it quite thoroughly, so she just washed up.

At this moment, there is no trace of fatigue on the exquisite face. Although no makeup is applied, it is still a classic image of an urban beauty.

"it is good!"

Regarding Fu Qian's suggestion, Su Gao didn't ask why.

"sit."

Signaling Su Gao to sit down, Fu Qian got up on his own and went to a small room connected to the living room.

The room is quiet and elegant, and the layout is quite elegant. It is a special tea room.

At a glance, all kinds of tea sets are quite complete.

Fu Qian was too lazy to bother, so he grabbed a handful of tea leaves, stuffed them into a beautifully shaped teapot, and returned with two cups.

In view of the delicious food and drink on the cruise ship all the way, his desire to eat is not strong at the moment.

And Su Gao probably doesn't want to touch anything in the kitchen, so why not drink some tea.

Facing Fu Qian who returned, Su Gao sat there quietly, watching him operate silently.

Until Fuqian made some brews and made a cup for her, he didn't mean to help her at all.

It has to be said that Dancy's appreciation level is still high, and under Fu Qian's violent operation, the aroma is still tangy.

"If you don't mind, give me a drink too?"

And at this moment, a man's voice came from behind Fu Qian.

The movement of his hands stopped instantly, and Fu Qian looked back, only to see that there was already one more person in the living room without a sound.

It was a middle-aged man with a smile on his face, dressed in black casual clothes, his long hair was combed meticulously, tied together at the back of his head, and his not-so-big eyes were surprisingly bright.

Oh?
With Fu Qian present, Su Gao naturally wouldn't react.

Seeing the person coming, Fu Qian's eyes showed a trace of incomparably natural surprise.

But it only took half a second for him to adjust his mentality and return to normal.

"can."

At the next moment, Fu Qian snorted softly, pushed the remaining cup over, and then sat down on his own.

"What's your name?"

Only then did Fu Qian open his mouth to ask the uninvited guest.

It seems obvious that this is to keep the momentum from falling.

It's a pity that no matter how perfect the posture is, if someone sneaks into the house without realizing it, it has already lost its composure.

Of course, these are acting promotions.

Although the long-haired middle-aged man appeared full of style, in the eyes of Fu Qian and the other two, there was really no mystery at all, and they could even draw out the route that the other party had touched all the way.

"Carlos."

The person who came reached out to take the teacup with a light movement and full posture.

"The aroma is a bit off. It seems that the cup is not hot. Mr. Dancy is a little anxious."

Seemingly not worried about what was in the tea, Carlos raised his glass and took a sip before commenting with a smile.

"I'm not much of a red tape guy."

As a human devil, how could he be injured by this level of personal attack after his psychological construction is completed.

Fu Qian raised the pot quite boldly while talking, and poured a sip into his mouth.

"Mr. Carlos looking for something for me? I'm sorry I didn't remember that I invited other guests today."

"It's just a routine customer visit. After all, Mr. Dancy bought our company's services."

After uttering a weird answer, seeing Fu Qian staring at him, Carlos laughed.

"Just kidding, the real reason is that I want to see a special case with my own eyes."

"Let me introduce myself again, Carlos, doctor, the person in charge of Yasui's miracle potion project."