Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 830 Ignition ([-])

It was even more lively than expected, worthy of the name of a first-class item.

For a moment, Fu Qian made eye contact with the observer on the street corner.

It was a rather burly figure, with a height of more than two meters by visual inspection, wearing a long gray trench coat, with black and shiny hair covering one side of the eyes.

Living and demigod are definitely right, but this one's state seems a bit special.

The next moment, Fu Qian frowned slightly.

The feeling of the other party is a bit abnormal, too calm, the kind of calm that does not react to everything around.

It was as if behind those eyes, there was another person looking at him.

Of course, there were more than one looking at him.

In the next moment, Fuqian turned around.

In just a few seconds, the coachman and even the two horses had already fallen asleep.

At the other end of the road, there was an extra figure.

Female, of medium height, with slender eyebrows, under the loose and heavy burqa, there is a somewhat unsuitable baby face.

And, without a doubt, a demigod.

Body shape doesn't mean anything, and this one is even more difficult to deal with.

And as a player who has never been blindly optimistic, Fu Qian would not believe that this is a scene of a couple reuniting after a long absence, or meeting on a magpie bridge.

One in front of the other, quietly, obviously coming towards him.

I have become a prey.

In the next moment, Fu Qian sighed.

I have to say, it's still a bit troublesome.

Although our demigods have quite a lot of killing experience, as a person who values ​​peace and is in such a quiet and peaceful place, it feels a bit inappropriate to fight like this.

"I called the police."

After looking around, the next moment Fumao faced a lady who was obviously more like a living person, and suddenly spoke.

kindness?
The other party didn't say a word, but his footsteps stopped.

"Falling objects."

Fu Qian solemnly pointed behind him.

"I don't know what the property here is for. I have to see an explanation today."

"Oh?"

After realizing what Fu Qian was saying, the baby-faced lady first frowned, and then looked up.

"It may be that there is no regular security check in accordance with the regulations."

The next moment, this guy actually started talking nonsense seriously.

"I'll go find them and tell them. Come with me first."

Don't you even care about your own history?Completely unwilling to give up.

Although it seemed that the other party was even joking with his crazy words, Fu Qian knew very well that this posture just showed that he didn't care about his last name at all, and he just came here to call himself dead.

This slightly weird attitude, why does it feel like being expelled?

At this moment, you don't need to look to know that the demigod in the windbreaker is also marching forward with firm steps.

Shaking his head with emotion, Fu Qian was not in a hurry to do something, but focused on another place.

On the surface of the black-red burqa worn by the baby-faced demigod, there are several extremely fine and meandering traces.

The color is orange, and compared with other places, the style of painting is slightly brighter, but at first glance, the burqa looks more gorgeous.

The only problem is that the traces actually extend all the way to the back of the hand, crossing dimensions quietly.

[Containment achievement condition: extinguish the flame]

And when Fu Qian observed this, prompts related to the task appeared, and the content was quite concise.

Extinguish the flame?

Could this thing be some form of fire?

Fu Qian's face remained calm, but in his mind he remembered the illusory scene he saw in the warehouse at the beginning of the mission, that mass of warm orange.

The name of the item is even called hotbed, which is indeed reminiscent of fire.

A lot of information flashed through Fu Qian's mind quickly, and at this time the distance between the two demigods was no more than 20 meters.

With this feeling, Fu Qian's expression became serious the next moment, as if he understood something.

"Outlander?"

His voice was full of guard.

The baby-faced lady stood firm in an instant, and suppressed the attack that was already ready to go.

Really useful!
Fu Qian sighed in admiration in his heart, but remained calm on the surface.

The reason why he suddenly shouted that was because he remembered the last sentence in the mission introduction - when acting here, it is best to avoid acting out of place.

This is a bit confusing at first, but if there is no risk, try it and it doesn't cost you money.

The two demigods in front of them may look fine on the outside, but as I said just now, their attitude towards him is really a bit weird.

Without any willingness to communicate, it is as plain as a greedy adventurer breaking into a dungeon.

Of course, it is also possible that the real situation is exactly the opposite. In fact, he is a foreigner, and the cleaning crew was dispatched after being discovered.

But no matter what the situation is, shouting like this is definitely beneficial and harmless.

"It's a good disguise, but it's a pity—"

The next moment, without waiting for the other party to express his opinion, Fu Qian snorted coldly, and only spoke half of Dafa with his words.

"How did you see it?"

At this time, the baby-faced lady's expression had completely sank, and she stared at Fu Qian's face and asked coldly.

"How do you tell, hahaha..."

Fuqian seemed to have heard something funny.

"Unfortunately, I didn't see—"

While speaking, his body moved two steps sideways at an incredible speed, avoiding a pair of giant fists swung down from behind.

With a slight difference, in the dull agitation, the latter directly punched a hole in the stone road.

The pit itself is no more than the size of a head, but the cracks extending around like spider webs are shocking, and it may not be comfortable to touch it.

It's a pity that the former wolf's trick of dozing off is completely kindergarten-level for us.

"You didn't see it?"

Although it was just a simple movement, the baby-faced lady clearly saw Fu Qian's difficulty, and immediately made a gesture to let the strong teammate stay calm.

Are they really non-indigenous?

"Don't be nervous, first of all, you don't need to watch it, and second, it doesn't make sense to kill me."

Fu Qian's laughter must be as bad as it is.

"In fact, everyone in this city is waiting for your arrival."

"You knew we were coming? I have to say you really surprised me."

The face of the baby-faced lady was like water.

"But you are wrong about one thing, killing you is still meaningful..."

Are these people really here to farm materials?
Verifying the guess again, Fu Qian thought for a while.

As for the two who had finished speaking harshly, they didn't move for a while.

blah blah blah!

In this quiet atmosphere, there was actually the sound of horseshoes.

It wasn't that Mashui woke up and was ready to continue working. The voice came from behind the baby-faced lady.

In the not-too-heavy fog, a carriage similar in shape to his means of transportation rushed forward at a steady pace, and didn't stop until it was in front of it.

Is it really hunting?

Looking at the gray-haired old man with bright red eyes and bushy beard sitting in the driver's seat, Fu Qian sighed long.

Even an angel.

(End of this chapter)