Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

"I have never seen such an extraordinary object, which can even cover up the aura of divinity."

In the empty living room, Weihele looked at the mask on Fu Qian's face and expressed his surprise seriously.

"But it stands to reason that there is such an item, how could you still-"

"Aren't you being targeted by the Night Guard? You can ask directly instead of trying to beat around the bush."

He snorted before paying.

"I've lived for almost two hundred years, so a special collection shouldn't be worth fussing about, right?"

"And believe me, if this thing can be worn all the time without any side effects, then few people will be able to see my face again."

He moved his translucent fingers forward and lightly traced the mask.

"It originally belonged to a real demigod. Although it is now worn on my face, it does not mean that the consciousness of the original owner has been completely eliminated."

"On the contrary, wearing it for too long in a short period of time will cause me to be unknowingly eroded by that person's will."

"You don't want me to suddenly fight you without any warning, right?"

"And Marco."

Fu Qian gave Brother Yaoyi a cold look.

"Believe me, if that happens, I will turn you into a puppet before you completely lose control of your will."

…

Fu Qian's current image combined with intimidation is undoubtedly a bit murderous, and the deterrent effect is quite ideal.

After listening to this, his old enemy Marco remained silent for a while.

"Don't worry, I believe Crow Feather will soon find a way to cure the curse of the divine blood."

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Weihele coughed lightly and took over the conversation.

"Will he personally help me treat it?"

Fu Qian asked directly, and there was no hint of expectation in his tone.

"Then you have to confirm with him before you know."

Wihler shook his head.

"And the treatment may not necessarily require oneself. Don't forget that the previous divine blood curse was nothing more than a spell."

"Not surprising."

Before paying, he snorted and commented coldly.

It seems that as Camus said, this Crowfeather is indeed a mysterious figure.

He even organized this operation, but Weihele, who played a similar role as a spokesperson, was not sure that he would definitely appear.

…

"So how long do we have to wait for the others?"

It's useless to say more, so I changed the question directly before paying.

"Need not."

This time Wihler's answer was quite positive.

"Need not?"

Marco was obviously shocked and asked directly. It was obvious that this was the first time he heard about Weihele's arrangement.

"Don't tell me, that's all the people in the house now?"

He raised his hand and pointed to the front.

"Not to mention it's unclear whether this guy still has fighting ability."

"That's not a big deal. I've already made arrangements for some people in advance."

Wihler smiled.

"Today I am mainly waiting for you two. Considering your strength, I need to arrange special tasks for you."

"Of course, the situation on Camus' side is indeed unexpected. I will find a way to solve it as soon as possible."

"The strength of the two of us... So how many demigods will be involved in this operation?"

Marco was not that easy to fool and asked directly.

"There will be two demigods."

Weiheler hesitated for a moment before answering his question head-on.

"Are you kidding? Don't tell me it's you and Crowfeather, right?"

Marco's expression at that moment was even a little ferocious, and his tone was full of resistance.

"On the Dunis side, not counting the forces that are friendly with the Night Guards, their chief Chelfus is a demigod himself, and there are several other quasi-demigods, and now the mysterious demigod who injured Camus is also included. god."

"When they are obviously on guard, this is simply an act of committing suicide!"

"take it easy."

Wihler looked at Marco, who was really anxious, and pointed to the side.

"The demigods are indeed Crow Feather and I, but we also have an assistant..."

There is another person...

Marco looked in the direction that Wihler pointed, and the next moment he spotted a tall figure wearing a burqa.

The one who appeared silently walked all the way to the three of them, reached out and took off his hood.

She has long platinum hair, a majestic face, and clear and pure eyes.

He is actually an acquaintance, classmate Ariel.

Did you even bring the angel? The content of this operation is really exciting!

I sighed for a moment before paying.

He was naturally impressed by the highest combat power he had ever encountered.

And considering that he is a tool of the original parliament, it is not surprising that he would appear in this situation.

Although this guy has some mental problems, his fighting ability is real.

In particular, it is possible to have the true god descend upon oneself with almost no side effects.

Fu Qian remembered the sun that appeared in front of him at that time.

Ariel should have arrived a long time ago and stayed there the whole time.

Fortunately, as a professional, in order not to arouse suspicion, I decisively restrained my perceptions after entering, without causing any unexpected reactions.

"Ariel!"

At this time, Marco also exclaimed in surprise when he saw the person clearly.

As a legendary second-level person, he could be said to be two dimensions higher than him, so his aura instantly dropped.

"Nice to meet you two."

Ariel still looked confident and calm, smiling and saying hello to Fu Qian and the other two.

"Hello!"

Facing the greeting from a divine envoy, Marco even looked a little frightened and responded solemnly.

"hello……"

Fu Qian's attitude was very different from his, and his tone was visibly perfunctory.

It wasn't that he was rebellious, but that as a character who was seriously injured and on the verge of losing control, his attitude was too easy-going, which was abnormal.

"Mr. Camus, I heard all the questions you just asked."

Facing the greetings in front of him, Ariel looked as usual and didn't seem to mind.

"It's a pity that because the ability type is not suitable, I can't help yet."

"It doesn't matter, I'll continue to look forward to Mr. Wihler's side."

The mask given by the Pope is really powerful!

Fu Qian said politely, but he was thinking about other things.

What he was concerned about just now was actually whether Ariel could penetrate the mask and discover the real problem in himself.

Facts have proved that the effect of this mask is really powerful. Even the divine envoy of one level higher found no abnormality.

…

"So what is the purpose of our operation?"

After Ariel came on the scene, it was obvious that Marco no longer had any doubts about his combat power.

But at the same time, he soon realized other problems.

An operation that requires the participation of a divine envoy and summons as many people as possible is a bit scary no matter how you think about it!

"The purpose is simple!"

Weihele looked back at Ariel.

"We shall hunt Hamadus, the god of noise."