Chapter 1580 Workshop (XII)

"Hello."

Faced with the cordial greetings from his former teammates, Fu Qian was also polite.

Although it was almost impossible for the person standing in front of him to recognize his identity.

The characteristic of Saints is that the abilities bestowed by their equipment may be magical and powerful, but they themselves will not receive extraordinary feedback.

Unless Aisi holds the golden staff of the old saint in her hand, otherwise, for her, she will be just an ordinary middle school student in all aspects.

There is even an immature acne on her nose.

Of course, even so, even under the other party's gentle appearance, there is an extraordinary demeanor that can be felt at a glance.

But under the call of fate, the power of the second-year middle school of the boy still makes Fu Qian look at the other party without flinching.

Even compared to the beautiful face, his eyes are more focused on the golden mask.

"I thought you were not welcome."

In the happy atmosphere, he added another sentence.

Don't forget your original intention, and you will succeed.

The second-year middle school is not a self-display of begging for mercy in front of the strong, but a belief from the heart.

The workshop has fallen into unknowing hypocrisy, and I will see how the new staff rectify the atmosphere.

…

It can be seen that at that moment, even Yingzhu and the other two who were traveling together were psychologically pierced again.

Seeing Fu Qian responding to the greeting neither servile nor arrogant, they thought that he had finally restrained himself and breathed a sigh of relief. Who would have thought that he would make such a smooth reversal.

Looking at Ai Si with a little worry, the two did not know how to react for a while.

“Really?”

However, as a triple gold saint, Ai Si, who was responded to impolitely, was just stunned for a moment, and the smile on her face became brighter.

“In fact, it was only a little bit at first, but now it is more welcome…”

Fu Qian’s performance seemed not only to make her not angry, but even unexpectedly appreciated.

“I like energetic young people, just call me Ai Si.”

Did he even use his real name?

And in the face of this praise, Fu Qian’s first reaction was to look at Ms. Ying Zhu next to him.

This pattern of judgment is obvious.

Although it was a response to calling himself the Lord of the Rings, he hadn't even introduced himself yet.

He was indeed a character favored by the old saint and followed in the expedition to the underground ruins.

It can even be seen from the atmosphere among the people that although Ms. Yingzhu holds the power of assessment, it is obvious that Aisi is more in charge.

"Okay, Mr. Aisi, just call me the Lord of the Rings."

But as mentioned before, the real middle school is unyielding.

Facing the workshop boss who seemed to be able to decide his fate with just one sentence, Fu Qian nodded slightly and made a consistent self-introduction.

"I was summoned by the weapons of the hunting gods."

Even the belief in the predetermined destiny.

Hahaha...

After many days, Ms. Aisi still maintained her demeanor.

In the helpless gaze of Yingzhu and the others, she glanced at Fu Qian's bare fingers and continued to laugh very contagiously.

"Okay, come on, go choose your weapon."

When she stopped laughing, she stopped making meaningless polite remarks and spoke very naturally.

...

There are many ways to pass the test!

It can be seen that this exaggeratedly efficient progress has deeply shocked the other two.

Although the tone is as light as going to have a cup of tea, the meaning seems to be quite clear, that is, Fu Qian has completely passed the test.

But there is a problem here. Even Yingzhu, who once had full confidence in him, is still shocked by the efficiency of this interview.

In contrast, facing the gesture of invitation made by Ai Si, Fu Qian's attitude is still much calmer.

Incomprehensible luck is often not just luck.

The test of talent may only be reflected in the act of finding gold coins, and the rest is just a risk assessment.

As early as when making this judgment, Fu Qian had already made a clear decision on the next action strategy.

Taking emotional mobilization as the outline, ignoring red tape, the message of "I am going to go against the sky this time" was expressed as efficiently as possible.

Facts have proved that they are invincible.

Aisi and the others are still thirsty for talents for unknown reasons. The combination of talent and hopeless chuunibaku seems to meet their requirements and successfully saves a lot of time.

"Now?"

While thinking, Fu Qian finally showed a rare interest in his eyes and confirmed it again.

"Now."

Aisi seemed to be responding to Yingzhu and the others at the same time, and the next moment she walked straight ahead.

"After all, the people in front are already waiting anxiously."

...

Waiting so late... for the selected ones who passed the test before?

This process of obtaining weapons is actually a group activity like mahjong?

Although it is a simple sentence, the amount of information in it is quite large.

Even when Fu Qian was imagining in his heart, he also paid attention to the reactions of Yingzhu and the others.

These two people seemed to be a little surprised.

Is it an unusual treatment measure? Not bad.

Silently coming to the conclusion that there may be anomalies, the probability of the influence of the task target vacuum flower behind it has increased by one point, and Fu Qian felt more and more comfortable for a while.

"Then let's go back first."

However, despite being shocked, Yingzhu and Oz were obviously very sensible and had no intention of participating in anything extraneous.

After "escorting" Fu Qian and following Ai Si all the way to a secret door, Ms. Yingzhu took the initiative to speak and said that she was not going to follow.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Ai Si obviously had no objection to this, but when she nodded slightly, the look that passed through Yingzhu's face still flashed a hint of sharpness.

It seems that her nature is still hard to change!

Fu Qian, who naturally could not miss this, secretly sighed in his heart at that moment.

As early as when exploring the underground ruins, Ai Si showed a kind of almost paranoid control desire.

And combined with the performance at this moment, it seems to be more able to explain a question that I thought about at that time.

That is, for such a serious matter, why did they choose a group of men to be the star of the moon.

Ms. Yingzhu behaved so well, but still inadvertently caused displeasure. It is hard to imagine how the atmosphere would be stirred up by Ms. Ai Si if there were more women in the team at that time.

As for why there is such unexplained displeasure, it is not too difficult to understand - although not paying attention to the eyes will cause unhappiness, Ms. Yingzhu pays too much attention to the eyes.

"The workshop is downstairs, Your Excellency the Lord of the Rings."

The next moment, Ai Si, who had watched the backs of Yingzhu and the others, turned around and smiled sweetly, motioning Fu Qian to walk in front, with the golden mask shining under the light. (End of this chapter)