Chapter 1463 Artificial Existence Core (Thirty-One)

"Maybe it's because he's old."

Cats and fish, Fu Qian's slightly nonsensical question obviously made Chief Thirteen more hesitant.

But he wasn't so bored that he pretended not to understand. Winona had been with Claire before, and Mr. Rick got up in the middle of the night to lick everything. How could the night watchman not understand it?

"According to his wife Claire, Rick just celebrated his 59th birthday two days ago. Before that, he obviously didn't use his tongue that much."

Of course, Chief Thirteen's answer undoubtedly also had the meaning of responding to this nonsense, and even a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth while speaking.

"It turns out that this is... It can be regarded as old and strong."

For this answer that seems to have other meanings, Fu Qian said "oh", and actually commented seriously.

However, in this conversation between the two high-level extraordinary people, which was really unworthy of their status, Fu Qian was thinking of two other faces-the male and female medical masters he met before, and the duo of misguided guidance.

The devil is often hidden in the details. When I was in the hospital, I seemed to sigh that compared with the young doctors who unintentionally blocked my sight, the interference behavior of the old experts was more active.

Finally, the old lady came directly from the heavens and scratched and bit.

Now think about it, the age of those two people should be higher than Mr. Rick who retired early.

Fifty-nine years old... Will age be an influencing factor?

...

No matter how bizarre it sounds, Fu Qian never takes it for granted to tie his own hands and feet.

It can only be said that the night watchmen not only acted as living prisons, but also did more to help, such as screening out an interesting piece of information.

"So what do you think?"

Ms. Thirteen obviously couldn't be dismissed with a sentence of old and strong, and she kicked the question back in an instant.

"I just couldn't figure it out before, and now that you said it, it seems to make sense."

Unexpectedly, Fu Qian nodded and simply agreed with this obviously joking answer.

Hmm...

The expression became even more weird for a while, and Ms. Thirteen stared at him, as if she suspected that Fu Qian was speaking in a sarcastic way.

"Old age and physical weakness, do you really think this is the reason why Rick started to have that kind of quirk?"

However, the other party's expression was really serious, so she finally couldn't help asking.

"Old people always encounter troubles that they couldn't imagine when they were young."

There was no difference in her tone, and even at the end, Fu Qian looked up and down.

"Your Excellency the Chief should be very experienced, right?"

I...

Although the words were obscure, Fu Qian always believed in people's understanding.

For Ms. Thirteen, who had no wrinkles on her face and was dressed lively, the various emotional expressions before were obviously mostly performances. Now, with her help, she was somewhat emotionally invested.

"Fifty-nine years old is indeed a memory of many years ago for me, but unfortunately, I don't remember any special changes."

However, compared with Chief Yuan, this one actually has some courage to laugh at herself.

In just one breath, Ms. Thirteen adjusted her mood a little and really admitted this.

"And Rick's more special behavior obviously existed before. Do you think he ate the things dug out of the patient because he was old?"

"That's not the case. How did he explain it himself?"

As a chief, he was so sensible and didn't care about it. Naturally, Fu Qian was gentle and modest and followed the topic.

"It's similar to what he said to Claire. He thinks those things are masterpieces born from a broader ecosystem."

When Thirteen said this, he did not hide the disgust on his face.

"He wants them to gather more concentratedly on himself, or his part... After all, in his view, he is just the center of this broader ecosystem."

"It is indeed a relatively new outlook on life, but you don't seem to accept it?"

Fu Qian is undoubtedly very good at interpreting facial language.

"You can be arbitrary, but can you tell me what the meaning of acceptance is?"

And he undoubtedly received an impolite counter-question.

"The behavior of licking things can be explained to a certain extent."

Unfortunately, Fu Qian always answers fluently.

"... How to explain?"

"When he gets older, he becomes more eager for a close connection with all parts of the ecosystem. After evolving for a while, he may really eat them."

...

"What's wrong?"

Chief Thirteen did not speak for a while, and Fu Qian said politely.

"I am more and more curious about why you are here... Your answer is exactly the same as what he said."

And the former finally slowly expressed shock.

"Oh? Then how did he explain why I'm here?"

Fu Qian didn't think there was anything wrong with confronting a perverted idea.

"There's no way to explain it. He doesn't know you at all, and doesn't understand why you induced his wife to do those things, so can you answer this question yourself?"

Shisan smiled coldly.

"Of course, I've even answered it before when I was with Lei Lan and the others."

Fu Qian pointed behind him.

"The shadow is looming over Los, and a crisis is brewing."

"But you also said that you're not a savior."

With a snort, Shisan admitted without hesitation that he had heard everything that had just been said.

"I'm not, I'm just waiting for fate."

Fu Qian showed a smile that perfectly suited his current profession as a magic stick and looked into the distance.

"I can feel it, it's coming soon."

"What's the meaning?"

Such an action seemed to alert the Thirteenth Chief and he stopped immediately.

"Don't be nervous, your fate is determined."

However, it did not stop before paying.

"Nothing will happen to this city, and enjoying this destiny will be a rare pleasure in life."

"Thanks for the teaching, but why don't you stop and speak more clearly?"

It can be seen that some of Ms. Thirteen's established ideas seem to have changed as the target's performance continues to exceed her cognition.

With the gentle reminder, her hands had touched her waist again.

"Trust me, it will become clear to you soon."

However, Fu Qian did not heed the warning this time and continued to move forward.

"I asked you to stop..."

The powerful chief nightkeeper was naturally quite dissatisfied with such disregard. With an increasingly stern tone, he fired decisively at the sound of gunshots.

But this time, there are no cool elemental effects.

The sharp attack reached behind the target in an instant, and was firmly caught by a frost-covered hand again.

But what was different from before was that even though he was not hit, a violent blast of frost exploded from Fu Qian's chest at the same time.