Chapter 1420 Communication Between the Masterminds

Early in the morning, in a corner of an alley in Shangjing.

"You're okay, that's great!"

Wen Li, who had barged into the store before it opened, walked closer, not disguising her relief.

Unlike the past, this person had obviously changed into a sweater and trousers that were convenient for movement.

He even considered showing up at the bookstore so early, and it was not ruled out that he had been waiting here after the previous brainwashing operation.

Sister, I know people like to hear auspicious words these days, but isn't it a bit exaggerated to say "nothing is wrong"?

And her long-awaited greeting also made Fu Qian review his own status again.

The items and abilities are all there, no problem.

But the thing in the right eye socket can obviously only be called a round ball.

At the same time, the left arm doesn't even have a prosthesis.

This level of injury, no matter how you look at it, has nothing to do with being okay.

However, for Miss Wen who had just made great contributions, how could Fu Qian be so bored as to engage in literary inquisition? He immediately saluted slightly and gestured to invite her to sit down.

"Thank you for your hard work, and thank you for your help."

As for the other party staring at him all the time, even with a weird look on his face, he also expressed his understanding - after all, few people wear armor early in the morning.

It was sparkling, as if the armor was made up of countless tiny mirrors.

It even changed like a life, and the reflected light was dreamy and fascinating.

There was no way, Miss Wen came too fast.

Almost at the moment of returning, Fu Qian realized the movement below - the breath belonging to Wen Li suddenly rose.

Although she did not deliberately hide it, it was obvious that her attention was also quite focused.

This concern was appreciated, but the disadvantage was that she did not even have time to find clothes to wear.

In the end, Fu Qian chose to transform the flesh and blood, and the shape was that of Mr. Qiubalad, whom the master had never seen before.

...

"For me, it is also a rare opportunity to train."

Faced with the gratitude of Dayun Mingwang, Wen Li finally moved her eyes away from the sparkling, covered her mouth and chuckled, indicating that you are welcome.

"I am most worried that you will misunderstand my intentions. If I end up doing more harm than good, that will be troublesome."

If that happens, Taylor will be the one who will be in the most trouble.

Faced with this statement, Fu Qian thought to himself.

For me, I can still find more opportunities, but I am afraid that Brother Taylor will not be able to escape the fate of being an Araqir furnace.

"At least you are a first-class master. You should believe in your judgment... just like I believe in your judgment."

In view of the slightly weird smile of Miss Wen, Fu Qian praised her generously while walking to the side and turning over her clothes to put on the outside.

It's a pity that although Wen Li acted as if nothing had happened throughout the whole process, her smile was even weirder.

"I just think you won't make such a boring joke and deliberately perform the opposite."

Under the gaze of Dayun Mingwang, Wen Li realized that her expression management was a little lax, and she quickly took a breath and changed the subject seriously.

"But after leaving the dream with your help, I still spent a little time to check the order again."

When saying this, Wen Li's eyes unconsciously fell on Fu Qian's right face.

It was obvious that the way the other party helped him leave was really memorable.

"What was the situation at that time... was there a higher being watching us?"

Miss Wen's understanding was still in place, and she should have thought about the situation at that time repeatedly.

Even when she asked this question, she was very vigilant and lowered her voice.

"Yes, the rank is very high, but don't worry that He can't hear it. That gentleman is in and will be in confinement for a long time."

Fu Qian affirmed her judgment and signaled not to be nervous, that guy has no chance to strike you with lightning.

Of course, even so, he still didn't say the name Araqir directly.

After all, he is a higher being. Although he is locked up tightly, there may be side effects if the name is repeated too much.

Even if he can't penetrate into the real world, if he is accidentally pulled into His dream, it is not beautiful to think about it.

...

"Then I'm relieved."

Without deliberately pretending to be fearless, Wen Li gently stroked his chest and took the initiative to introduce the situation in the operation.

"It is indeed as you mentioned. Taylor, who was not restricted in his movements just now, left his residence at nightfall, and was very alert and didn't want to be followed."

"And he was obviously familiar with Jiang En's situation and went straight to the latter's current residence."

It's not surprising that he was alert. The experience of the young vampire some time ago must be enough for him to remember.

As for familiarity, it goes without saying that Jiang En told him where he lived at that time.

The one who knows you best is always your opponent.

Fu Qian could fully imagine the heroic figure of Brother Taylor in pursuit of the truth, and nodded slightly, indicating to continue.

"Jiang En is much more normal. At least in my opinion, he really didn't know anything about what Taylor mentioned."

"But he may not be willing to express this point, right?"

"Well, he obviously has a general impression of this old opponent, and he doesn't seem to be in a very good mood."

Wen Li seemed to be accustomed to the accuracy of Dayun Mingwang's judgment.

"Although Taylor tried his best to conceal it, his probing intention was soon noticed, and Jiang En's attitude suddenly became very ambiguous."

"Later, I did some guidance as you said, and kept him honest... Mainly, what Taylor mentioned was too outrageous!"

Wen Li, who glossed over his own contribution, seemed to recall some of the things he had heard before, and his expression was strange.

As an equipment supporter of the birth of the Great Fortune King, it is easy to feel that there is a mastermind behind the scenes when watching Brother Taylor's efforts to find the truth.

"What was Taylor's reaction?"

Fu Qian was also quite supportive and asked at the right time.

"Jiang En's negative attitude was a bit fierce, but it encouraged him. In the end, when the conversation was not going well, Taylor pretended to leave, but soon sneaked back with a cloak."

While staring at the memories, Wen Li stretched out his fingers and gestured in the air.

"He secretly left a pattern at Jiang En's residence, and Taylor was obviously very concerned about Jiang En's reaction to it."

It is indeed our emblem.

Although it was a gesture in the void, Wen Li's movements were still accurate. Fu Qian instantly confirmed that it was the emblem of the King of Abandoned Prison, and there was nothing wrong.

"So what was Jiang En's reaction?"

"He didn't seem to be very interested, at least that's what he looked like after Taylor really left and I lifted the influence."

"After that, I wanted to pay attention to Taylor's situation, so I didn't stay for too long before leaving. Could Jiang En be pretending?"

"No."

Faced with Wen Li's careful concerns, Fu Qian simply shook his head again.

The reason for this judgment is very simple. Among the many loud voices in his will at this moment, that person is obviously not there.