Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

So for that world in the painting, seven years have passed since my last mission?

Fu Qian quite understood why the witch's tone was so emotional these two times when she contacted her.

For her, as a Templar, she had been missing work for too long.

But at the same time, Fu Qian also basically confirmed that the world the witch lived in was the same as the crumbling incinerator, and they were both in another time and space independent of the current world.

This should also be why she can only sense herself when she enters the state of discoloration curse.

Because according to the previous explanation, the essence of the curse of eclipse is the weakening of the connection with the current world.

In his current state, he is essentially synchronized to this world with the help of the messenger mask. After losing color, this effect is equivalent to weakened.

Only by entering this special state of incomplete synchronization can the witch perceive herself, and only in this world.

After all, he had already sealed the sun twice in his original world, but the witch showed no reaction.

The connection between time and space is really amazing.

…

"Do you really think it's a church?"

Although he was feeling emotional, Fu Qian did not ask about the mystery of time and space, but started chatting casually, his tone was like taking off his shoes to get on the kang.

During the holidays, the important thing is to relax!

"Of course. After all, there aren't many churches with studios."

It seemed that the communication delay was not high, and the witch's response came quickly over there.

"Understood, but I remember the weather there wasn't very good? Most of the buildings were buried, right?"

"It's still not good, but dealing with a little snowstorm will be fine."

In her casual response, the witch showed her domineering attitude.

"It seems the corruption of the paintings continues."

"This is a complete process, just like human birth, aging, illness and death."

"This world will eventually die, and I will be an observer of this process. After all, there is nothing else to do, right?"

"Fortunately, compared to before, the situation now is much more pleasing to the eye, which makes me even a little interested in participating."

Regarding Fu Qian's gesture, the witch acted very cooperatively and chatted casually.

"Speaking of which, are you satisfied with what I gave you last time?"

At this time, the witch suddenly remembered something and asked about the evaluation of the mask.

"good!"

And this was decisively praised before payment.

"Really? Which aspect is the best?"

There was a faint laugh from the witch, and then another question popped up.

"modeling."

He gave the answer directly without any hesitation before paying.

"The effect of concealing the breath is really good, but what makes me most satisfied is its shape."

"Oh? How satisfied are you?"

The Dark Moon Pope across from him didn't know if his daily life was too boring, and he had endless problems.

“If there ever comes a time when I need to wear a mask and run around naked, that’s what I’ll do.”

He thought for a moment before paying and said seriously.

Hahaha!

This time the laughter from the other side came through very clearly.

Fu Qian could even see from the screen that the crowd below were all looking towards their seats, as if they didn't understand why the Pope was suddenly so happy.

Among the crowd, he also saw a somewhat familiar female face.

It looks familiar. Where have you seen it?

Since he never likes to have his memory occupied by such things, it took him a while to vaguely recall who this person was - the person who winked at him with the support of his husband when he was walking around as a dragon. A lady.

As expected, things are unpredictable. This person is now a member of the Dark Moon Sect. Can he be considered a righteous person?

"Today is such a happy day."

Signaling the congregants to continue, the witch's laughter finally stopped.

"I'm glad you like it. In that case, I'll give you another holiday gift--"

"Need not."

Before the witch finished speaking, Fu Qian directly expressed her rejection.

"Um?"

It was obvious that the reaction before paying was quite unexpected.

"I'll give it to you when I make my next contribution. I haven't had the habit of collecting lucky money during holidays for a long time."

After Fu Qian finished speaking, the witch in the picture did not move, but her voice fell into silence.

Fu Qian did not speak in a hurry, but leaned on his chair and looked at the blue moon that appeared again in the sky.

There is no doubt that what comes from this guy will be good stuff.

But I have gained so much recently that I can hardly use it anymore, so my need in this area is not that urgent.

The most important thing is that although the witch seems casual, Fu Qian can feel that maintaining such a connection is not easy, and it must be quite taxing on her.

Even in these two exchanges, it was confirmed that the witch could not see the scene on her side, she could only sense her own existence.

After giving him the mask, he cut off contact almost immediately. Although it was said to be the reason for the weakening of the sun seal, Fu Qian had reservations about this.

As for why he was able to communicate in reverse this time and even see the picture, Fu Qian guessed that it might be the reason for Inspiration 99.

Until now, the meaning behind this attribute has not been confirmed, because it seems that it has made a qualitative change in some aspects.

But in any case, just establishing a connection is so difficult, one can imagine the cost of creating an extraordinary object out of nothing.

But in this happy day, Fu Qian was not prepared to do such a disgraceful thing.

"I have to say, your reaction was beyond my expectation."

After a long time, the witch's voice came again.

"As you wish, just wait until the next time you perform meritorious service."

"So in order to give away my gifts, remember not to die."

"Well... I can only say that I will do my best."

He sighed before paying.

"Is it useful to report your name in a crisis? I still don't know your name."

…

The silence on the other side lasted longer.

"You can call me Pope."

The pleasant exchange with the witch ended unilaterally because of the previous issue. At this time, the rust color in the sky had faded.

Facing the Pope who didn't want to be named, Fu Qian didn't take it seriously. Instead, he directly became a bookstore owner and began to enjoy life.

After the successful introduction of the night master, the matter of going to Beijing has little to do with him, so he can just wait and see what happens next.

…

In the next few days, Shangjing was quiet and peaceful, and Yuan Shan did not come to visit.

At the same time, no third vampire showed up to deliver anything, which made Fu Qian disappointed for a while.

The vacation is always short-lived. After working hard on the bookstore for a few days, I chose to return to the warehouse again.

[Identity verification completed, today’s work begins]

[Warning, leakage accident]

But at this moment, the long-lost prompt sounded so kind.

[Name: Belle, code: 3-0530]

[Today’s work content has been updated: Enter the containment scene of 3-0530 and complete the re-containment]

A new copy has started, and I will make a lazy transition as usual...