Staring Directly at the Ancient Gods for a Whole Year

Chapter 1429 Behind the Conspiracy

"Thank you for your hard work."

Although she was an uninvited guest, Fu Qian's hospitality was in place.

Facing the slightly hesitant Serana, he did not put any pressure on her. Instead, he turned to look at Wen Li and pointed to the tea not far away.

"It will be ready soon."

The latter smiled gently. As a dignified fourth-level extraordinary, she had no aversion to this kind of work and stood up to show her tea art.

"Compared to the last time we met, you look better."

After making the arrangements, Fu Qian turned to look at Serana again and even started a casual greeting, giving the other party enough time to organize her words.

"As for your complexion, Mr. Fang is obviously much better."

This homely performance made Serana alert, but also reflected on her own attitude.

Although she had a bad personality, cruel means, and even violently occupied many secret treasures of the Guraid family, theoretically speaking, she helped more than once. Would an overly unfriendly attitude be a little too much? Not too much!

The moment she sorted out the previous crimes, Serana felt much more justified.

And what she said was not just a polite remark.

After not seeing each other for a short time, the mysterious demigod in front of her gave her a more mysterious and unpredictable feeling, and she couldn't see through his details - although one of his arms was obviously not so free.

For them who have already stepped into the category of divine creatures, pure physical damage is really not something worth worrying about.

Not to mention this guy in front of him.

Thinking of this, a certain scene that she never wanted to remember, the "cocoon" that almost crushed her, appeared in her mind again uncontrollably.

But then again, with this guy's flesh and blood control ability, he still suffered such an injury. It is hard to imagine what kind of thrilling behind it.

"No, no, I just thought of something happy."

For Serana's affirmation, Fu Qian was very humble, indicating that he was just in a good mood.

"…Actually, I came here this time because I really want to confirm something with you."

As a proud blood clan, Serana is obviously not good at things like praising each other, and she knows that she is not in the same dimension if she beats around the bush.

With the psychological construction of "not excessive" in her heart, she instantly got to the point with a sharp spirit.

"Gransome found me early this morning and mentioned a strange thing."

"Taylor, who first sold the Abyss Notes to you, fell into a strange dream earlier and discovered a major conspiracy under inspiration."

Serana unceremoniously emphasized the last word, and with her expression, it was enough to make any young talent with self-esteem feel ashamed.

"I won't talk about the content of the conspiracy, but I am very interested in something mentioned in it and want to share it with Mr. Fang."

"Oh, what is so special?"

Under Serana's gaze, Fu Qian's face was full of curiosity without any flaws, and he looked like his appetite was whetted.

Even the tea artist who had come back and was boiling water next to him did not hide his listening posture.

...

As Mr. Fu said, Taylor went to find Grantham to report as soon as possible.

Of course, under the self-cultivation of an actor on the surface, Miss Wen had another sigh in her heart.

From the tone of Lady Serana at this moment, it is also possible to imagine that Taylor Gurad shared his experience after the discovery.

However, being able to come directly to the door, it must be said that this intuition is still amazing.

"... A special emblem."

Serana, who could not find the flaws in Fu Qian's expression, hesitated for a moment and chose to speak her mind.

"I have never seen it, but it gives people a very special feeling."

"According to Taylor, the emblem represents the power of disaster and belongs to an ancient superior being."

"Oh? Is there a name?"

Fu Qian nodded slightly and made a natural joke.

"His honorific name is... the King of Abandoned Prison, a title that has never been heard even in Gurad's inheritance."

Although she did not expect to gain anything from observing the words and expressions, when she directly reported the honorific name corresponding to the emblem, Serana still stared at Fu Qian with a serious face.

"The King of Abandoned Prison..."

But the other party's reaction was to frown slightly, repeat the title in a low voice, and then reflect the same sharp thinking as always.

"Are you worried that this superior is not pure imagination, unlike the major conspiracy discovered by Brother Taylor?"

"That's right... Let's not talk about the way it was discovered. Anyone with a little bit of brains can see how absurd that conspiracy is, but I'm interested in the dream itself."

Serana narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes were sharp.

"To be able to have that kind of impact on a mid-level, I'm worried that this is a manifestation of some kind of power infiltration."

"A reasonable guess."

Fu Qian agreed with her opinion almost instantly.

"Emblem, honorific name, it does have a bit of the style of an ancient superior, but for such a thing, wouldn't it be better to ask the Night Guard?"

"Whether it's Grantham or me, we all think that it's a bit too much to harass the Night Guard because of a dream."

Shaking her head slightly, Serana's tone was firm.

"What's more, Taylor has been asked to wear items that restrict his dreaming. At first glance, there shouldn't be any problems."

"I'm just curious, considering that Mr. Fang has a wide range of interests, I came to talk to you."

Is this the sixth sense that Young Master Qin mentioned?

Faced with Serana's statement, Fu Qian was impressed for a moment.

Whether he believed it or not, the only clue left for Serana and the others about this strange incident was the "conspiracy" witnessed by Taylor.

In other words, it was still about the last corpse-picking incident, and the only people involved were Jiang En and Dayun Mingwang.

Even if the efficiency of the night watchman in locking down the criminal gang was a little strange, Fu Qian did not think that the Gurad family, who had regained their innocence, had the courage to spy on the reason.

Serana just made it clear that she would not bother the night watchman, which fully demonstrated this point.

However, even so, this person came to the door quite efficiently.

Even before entering the door just now, Serana had obviously been spying and hesitating for a long time outside.

"So what does the emblem look like? Can you show it to me?"

Although Serana's reasons were not very sufficient, as a business person who pays attention to making money with harmony, Fu Qian finally remained warm and hospitable and said that he could try to provide some advice.

"Tyler drew it from memory."

Serana stretched out her right hand, and soon part of the flesh and blood became illusory, and then a pattern was outlined.

Rough and simple, it was like five fingers represented by only lines, holding a strange eyeball.

Hmm?

Almost instantly, the bookstore owner who had been sloppy all the time, became serious.

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