Chapter 1574 Workshop (VI)

The keys may be the same, but there are many kinds of gold coins.

From Brother Oz's praise, Fu Qian could easily draw a conclusion.

After all, if the key given to him corresponds to the lock one by one, then the gold coin he gets from the beginning is fixed, and it has nothing to do with vision.

It's not surprising, Saint Seiya also has different constellations.

Even considering that the pattern he chose as a guide has an obvious origin with the one on Ais's breastplate, this "goddess is waiting" design may be from her.

From this perspective, although the gold coin itself has no extraordinary effect, it should not be a pure transaction item in the future.

"Thank you."

After taking a breath, Fu Qian withdrew his eyes from the gold coin and looked up as if looking into the infinite distance.

"As for losing..."

There was no emotion in his voice, but it made him feel more determined.

"You don't know what I'm betting on, just like you don't know why I won't lose..."

...

So what did you bet on?

Brother Oz's eyes, which finally appeared under his sunglasses, were not big, but they were also very spiritual.

After hearing what the young man said, he became more alert.

He looked at Fu Qian's face with wide eyes, and seemed to understand his confused heart.

As a conscript, Fu Qian's middle school second degree was a little extreme.

"So why is it unforgettable? Is there any story behind this pattern?"

The guide stopped the car and stood there without saying anything. Fu Qian didn't mind it too much.

After expressing his unstoppable determination, he frowned slightly at the other party's scrutiny, showing his delicate side.

Passion does not mean simple-minded. The details between the other party's words were obviously noticed.

Of course, there are also details in appearance.

While asking questions, it is easy to notice that Brother Oz's left pupil is not only deeper, but also has a different shape from ordinary people.

"Your eyes..."

Fu Qian ignored the previous question while thinking.

"Hehe... That's why I wear glasses."

After saving the trouble of answering a question, Brother Oz looked a little relieved, but of course he was far from being happy to be discovered.

"And as I just said, your observation is really good-"

"Why wear these glasses?"

It's a pity that he was interrupted before he could brag about others.

...

The eyes were so strange that they had to be hidden under sunglasses. They were indeed quite fascinating at first glance.

But there was no extraordinary aura in front of a second-level inspiration of 99.

Rather than believing that this was a god-level great power condescending to welcome the newcomer in person, Fu Qian was more inclined to say that the quality of the beauty contact lenses was good.

"Are you saying it's fake?"

However, for Oz, who had a firm look just now, the nature of this comment was obviously more serious than being called a fake shoe on the basketball court.

His face instantly turned cold, and the two different pupils glanced over, with a very unfriendly tone.

"The quality is very good, I personally appreciate it very much, but I just don't want to hear the story behind it."

Fu Qian had no intention of backing down at all.

Many people have misunderstandings about middle school boys, unconsciously treating them as hot-blooded fools, easily believing in all kinds of illusory creations, etc.

Little did they know that the true spirit of the second child is precisely the confidence to see through everything within the scope of cognition.

And Fu Qian was not prepared to hide his high understanding of this concept.

"So you want to say that the gold coin in your hand is fake? From just now to now, it was just a carefully planned farce?"

Of course, the reaction was that Oz's expression had become colder.

From the guide of the mysterious world to the jumping clown, such a change was undoubtedly unacceptable to him.

"So you think I can't even tell whether it is real gold?"

Fu Qian still did not retreat at all, and even smiled coldly when he asked casually.

"Since I received the key, I have never doubted the call of fate."

"That's why I can go to that place without hesitation, and I firmly believe that I can find the hidden things, and I am not surprised even after I really did it."

"What I want to say is very simple, put away those meaningless stories, and don't test my determination with lies."

"From the moment I made the choice, I have already made up my mind..."

...

Ignorant blood is often easy to cool down, and the second child also has high and low ends.

[Enter the workshop, the power of hunting gods is waiting]

Even if it is not certain for the time being whether the "Sacred Cloth" will be issued in the end, Fu Qian does not think that for such an honor, pure passion alone can pass the test - it needs to be more extreme.

For example, there is no need for reasons, the confidence of destiny.

Pointing out the meaning of Brother Oz's behavior is not to make people feel less middle school, but more middle school.

Since it has been decided not to waste the character setting prepared by the warehouse, and to feel the organizational culture of the "Post-Blind Eye Society" while completing the task, then of course it must be professional.

And it seems that the effect is still good.

It is obviously a disdainful response, but at that moment Brother Oz's face was unhappy, but it quickly hardened and finally became meaningful.

"It looks like we have ushered in a unique candidate."

"Yes, this is indeed fake."

Pointing to his left eye, this person was honest, but still reluctant to take out the contact lenses.

"I won't comment on your other feelings, but I'm looking forward to your next performance... let's go."

While speaking, this person had already opened the door and got out of the car first.

"So this is the workshop?"

People who are blindly confident are invincible. They showed no signs of stage fright before getting out of the car. While walking along, they looked around and asked casual questions.

"no."

Oz didn't look back, but he answered quickly, even looking up at a forty-five-degree angle as he spoke, even though it was just an opaque ceiling.

"But this is the only way to get to the workshop, and this is where you need to prove yourself."

…

It’s true that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon should not be underestimated!

Seeing that Oz can repair the broken body in a second, even though he is not as strong as before, he secretly praised him for a moment.

But as a candidate with a strong heart, it is impossible to be shaken by this.

Without saying anything else, as the vision suddenly opened up in front of him while walking, Fu Qian looked around for a while, and naturally focused his eyes on the only place in the courtyard that had a little light.

Various patterns similar to those seen in that "unused building" not long ago were painted on the interior wall of a certain room with a special paint.

But they are only similar, because you can tell at a glance that they are the original versions that have not been distorted.

Change first and then change