Chapter 1451 Artificial Existence Core (XIX)

It is necessary to introduce a more powerful tool person, using himself as an excuse.

Although Winona is still immersed in the darkness, any reaction from her is extremely clear to Fu Qian.

This is why Fu Qian did not make more moves.

The scale is almost enough to help him realize the seriousness of the matter.

The light-off and sleep just now was certainly not his bad taste.

For the whole incident, this is a very important part - to help adjust the corrective action strategy, and strive for the most stable and efficient.

First of all, although anyone who comes into close contact with Rick seems to be at risk of being contaminated.

But as a person who has been contaminated, Winona's enthusiasm may not play a positive role in the pursuit.

As a member of the "I" defined by Mr. Rick, the high-level nature behind this contamination makes it impossible to completely rule out the possibility that Winona's actions will be sensed.

And this will likely lead to a cat-and-mouse game.

In order to carry out the mission smoothly, she'd better stay here with her friends.

And the local night watchman needs to add more powerful manpower.

Apart from anything else, at least in a place as big as Los, the chief of a place is at least a demigod, right?

And I believe that after being played around by someone, Winona can still realize the necessity of this.

This is also the greatest significance of putting in extra effort, carefully adjusting, and coordinating with the environment to successfully pull her into the dream.

"Winona, are you okay?"

At this moment, after answering the question, there was still no response in the darkness, which obviously made Claire's fear outside rise again.

Unfortunately, she obviously didn't have the courage to go in and check, and finally spoke again for a while, asking with a trembling voice.

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"I'm fine... Close the door and go back first. I need to contact a few people."

As if awakened from a nightmare, the voice of a friend behind her finally made Winona escape from that terrifying fantasy for a short time.

She didn't even try to find hidden dangers.

If the speculation about the demigod just now is true, as long as the other party doesn't want to show up actively, the probability of catching the loophole is probably very small, so there is no need to take the risk and waste time here.

"Are you looking for someone to come here to help with the guard?"

Although it was a bit rude to ask this, Claire couldn't help but pay attention to her own security issues driven by fear.

"Yes...but the situation has changed a bit. Considering the danger on your side, I will stay here until things are clear."

After a slight hesitation, Winona did not tell the truth completely, but emphasized that she would play the role of guard here.

"Ah...what about Rick?"

Claire, who seemed to have realized that her friend was in a high position, was inevitably flattered for a while.

"Don't worry, there will be a person who is far more powerful than me to take charge. That madman... doesn't know what he did at all."

Click!

Amid the sound of the door being closed again, Winona's anger still came in unhindered.

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It's almost done. The intensity of the action to save Mr. Rick should have been aroused to a certain extent.

Fu Qian, who did not follow up and was locked in the door, expressed satisfaction with the development in front of him.

The more powerful character mentioned by Winona should effectively help to put Rick under control.

Of course, it will not only be him who will be targeted, but also himself.

All the night watchmen in Los would probably take action to find an unscrupulous charlatan named Grimshaw.

Maybe even the people in the Charlatan Association would try to clean up the mess.

Fu Qian naturally had no psychological burden for this, and it was precisely because of this that he could remotely control some of the actions of the night watchmen.

Next, in Los, where undercurrents were surging, there would be three forces acting in it - the night watchmen, the polluters, and a mysterious demigod who was unwilling to reveal his real name and used the power of cold and dreams.

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The action was indeed very fast, and he lived up to his own teachings.

Facing the secluded place behind the narrow alley in front of him, Fu Qian sensed more than one extraordinary aura nearby, and was deeply satisfied with the development of the situation.

At this moment, he had already left the Weasley family, and the courtyard in front of him was a famous and old hospital in Los.

It was also where Mr. Rick used to work.

Compared with his home address, the information about the workplace was easier to obtain, and he could just ask a servant.

As a guest received by the hostess, he didn't even need to use any special means.

As for the current situation, how can I keep my inquiries secret?

Are you kidding? Why should I keep it secret?

As a special operations consultant for the Night Watch, if I have good ideas, I should naturally share them generously.

Of course, Fu Qian did not think that the group of people in front of him were sent here after learning the news, so the reaction speed would be too exaggerated.

It is obvious that Lei Lan's previous action arrangements were also very reasonable.

When Winona rushed to her home to investigate, facing a missing person, sending people to his former workplace to observe for a while was a very reasonable allocation of manpower.

And the appearance of such a density of extraordinary people in an ordinary hospital undoubtedly proved that the address he got was correct.

The only problem is that the servants don't seem to know where Rick's office used to be.

But it's just a small problem.

As the blood mist rose, Fu Qian crossed the dimension again and ran rampant.

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Although it is a bit old, it looks well organized.

Walking through the corridors, Fu Qian looked at the layout and furnishings around him and quickly gave a good review.

The traces of time can be seen everywhere in the building, and many decorations are faded and mottled, and even some overly nostalgic facilities can be seen.

But with a little observation, you can appreciate the original designer's intentions. Even if some places are a bit cramped, all kinds of staff still walk through them smoothly-it's just that the quality of the staff needs to be improved.

Looking at the back of the head in front of him, Fu Qian sent out the third bad review.

The reason is very simple. From the time he came in to now, it is not a long distance, and this is the third person who has done this.

The speed is not fast or slow, and the position is not biased, just walking in front of him.

As we all know, when you are strolling in the garden, there is always a head swaying in front of you, which is very exciting.

Although they can't hinder your perception, just like they can't perceive themselves.

But the distance of the back of the head in front of you is so close that it almost makes people feel physiologically uncomfortable... and interested.

Appearing silently, Fu Qian opened a clear dream.

Hmm?

At that moment, the middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, who was calm and unrestrained and perfectly matched the image of the imagined medical elite, seemed to be in a trance for a moment.