Staring Directly at the Ancient Gods for a Whole Year

Chapter 1259 Loss of Image (1)

Is this the so-called harder you work, the luckier you get?

The letter was not long, and given that the format was overly familiar, I sighed almost instantly before paying it.

The biggest limitation for this escort was the tight time limit.

When the status of the pope cannot be determined, one more second of delay may lead to failure.

However, even if you race against time to make arrangements, it will also consume every second.

Now, it seems that I have a chance to reduce the dimensionality.

The hand of the warehouse is really long enough, you can find it even if you run here.

It is really not easy for Liliana-senpai to hide in such a place and skip work.

As a professional, the warehouse has the authority to look back on the past. How could it be possible that I didn't consider borrowing before paying.

In particular, although the reason is not sure, the previous mission to enter the world in the painting has proved that the warehouse has the power to interfere with this world.

It is true that the tasks given are very random, but combined with the principle of proximity, in terms of value, it is definitely worth trying.

But there is a premise for all this - how to receive the task?

Take off the mask and return to the warehouse?

I have already tested it randomly before, and there was no response here.

To be honest, this is not surprising. I used the "extreme hunger infection" to forcefully open the passage and get here. It is hard to imagine that the way back will be so smooth.

At present, it seems that the same method is most likely needed, and according to the cost of using "Extreme Hungry Infection", first face the nightmare corridor directly.

In fact, as early as the first second he arrived in this world, Fu Qian realized that something was accumulating on him.

It's hard to describe what it is, and the effects on the body and mind can't be felt.

But his intuition told him that every time that thing accumulates depth, it will be more difficult to escape from the nightmare corridor.

In short, the only thing that Fu Qian could think of regarding this technical problem before him was his experience of using "reassignment" to skip work, only to be forcibly pulled to start work in the middle of the night.

Since the tentacles of the warehouse can reach here, this may not be impossible.

So on the way back with Amira and the others, Fu Qian was already waiting.

Unfortunately, even when the clock struck midnight, there was still no sign of attendance.

I thought that the warehouse was finally out of reach, but I didn't expect that it had already been delivered in this way.

Speaking of when I started my career, it was a similar letter.

In contrast, the warehouse's tone seemed even more polite than when it was recruiting people to join the team.

You can freely choose whether to complete the task or not, and you will not be punished even if you give up.

The conditions are generous and full of respect for talents.

But this way to start the mission...

After taking a look at the content at the bottom, he put the letter away before paying the next moment, stretched his body into a strip of flesh, and slipped out of the half-open window silently.

The reason why it is so troublesome, instead of using Blood Conquest to go directly through the door, mainly stems from the previous experience in the clear dream.

The Law Order's control over this world is really special. It's hard to say what some special means will not trigger. There is no need to affect the good image created by the Order just for the sake of convenience.

It was still quiet outside, and the two civilian staff of the religious order had already gone away.

Recalling the layout of this neighborhood, Fukuzen quickly came to an intersection, turned left, turned back after reaching the next intersection, and then turned right...

I believe that even if Amira and the others had not left, they would have felt that their psychosis had worsened when they saw this overly bizarre course of action.

However, just a few minutes later, when Fuzen returned to the starting point, he took another step. The scene in front of him suddenly became illusory, and a series of sounds sounded at the same time.

[Name: Loss of Image, Number 2-191]

[Today’s work has begun and we are entering the 2-191 containment scene]

[The current san value is 95, the current inspiration is 99]

Yes, this is the way to start the mission recorded at the bottom of the letter.

There is no specific address, where to go and which door to enter. The key is to find several adjacent intersections as nodes and travel through them strictly in sequence.

In a fun and spooky way, the warehouse gives off the feeling of doing as the Romans do.

I don’t know if this is the reason why this question feels like a nightmare. The underlying rules of this world are quite exaggerated in their abstraction.

[…8%…13%…21%…34%…55%…89%…100%, the containment scene is loaded]

The images in front of me flowed as I thought about it. When it stabilized, the first thing that came into view was the soft brown lining directly in front of me.

He was actually on his way again.

Fu Qian was naturally familiar with such a scene. It was obvious that he was riding alone in a luxury carriage.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of horse hooves, his body also swayed rhythmically with the carriage.

And after shaking like this for three seconds, the customary mission introduction still did not appear.

It's not that strange.

Fu Qian thought to himself for a moment.

All the previous signs have shown that although the warehouse has chased all the way here, its control is obviously different.

Didn’t you see that the last time I entered the world in the painting, there was no mission introduction.

Perhaps it is because of this that the mission is not mandatory?

Of course, no matter what, one thing is much better - although I didn't let myself choose, I had already checked it the first time, and the abilities and items were all there.

When fully armed, maneuverability is undoubtedly increased exponentially.

It would be better if the time requirements were a little more generous——

[The conditions of containment are met, before sunrise, purify the blasphemous blood in Jane Winslow's body]

Unfortunately, the reminder that suddenly rang in his ears made the good expectations before paying come to nothing.

The very clear containment conditions are undoubtedly good, but on the other hand, the time is obviously not as generous as ideal.

Without opening the curtain next to him, he knew quite clearly before paying that it was already late at night outside.

Of course, as a reasonable person, Fu Qian would not have any objections to this.

Although it may not be done consciously, until now, the warehouse has been in place and is a good employer.

When the objective conditions are determined, it is time to exert subjective initiative.

Stretching, Fu Qian picked up a heavy box from the side and opened it casually.

The interior of the box is divided into several parts by partitions, and a large number of items are placed there.

The largest proportion of them are red, green, silver and black potions of various colors packed in bottles and jars.

Obviously this is the main reason for this weight.

The other major category is metal instruments that are slightly worn but clean.

Before paying, he pulled out a spoon-shaped object and used the narrow arc on it to reflect the face at this moment.

It was neither Fang Xun nor Enke. It was obvious that this luxurious carriage was not for free.

"Doctor, we're here."

At this time, the sound outside sounded at the right time.

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