Chapter 1582 Workshop (XIV)
It's really a big deal.
As the team went deeper into the darkness, crisper footsteps echoed, and the satisfaction before paying was directly proportional to the matte value.
Such a behemoth was made using this obviously extraordinary material without regard to cost.
If there is really something inside, its value should be much higher than Ms. Yingzhu's ring.
The latter can already allow a mortal body to freely control extraordinary power.
A workshop that can automatically smelt "weapons"?
It is indeed a reasonable explanation, but Fu Qian is also curious about what gives this magical effect.
Things have developed to this point. Relying on his otherworldly spiritual realm, he seems to have touched the core secret of this organization - with efficiency within the bounds of politeness.
How this form of power, which is inherited from the Holy Grail Sect and is more flexible at the same time, has always been very interesting to people.
Even though the sage himself is no longer around, it is still functioning.
The failed exploration of the ruins obviously caused a devastating blow to the organization.
"Walk along the edge."
Full of expectations, after entering the door, Aisi's voice came for the first time, telling everyone that it had progressed to a new stage.
This is undoubtedly exciting news for young people who have been completely shrouded in darkness and whose fear breeds uncontrollably.
Even though he had no idea about the space he was currently in, he still held his hand against the cold wall and moved firmly according to the instructions.
“Stop when you touch the corner, and the people behind you will cross over and continue forward.”
After confirming that all three people acted in accordance with the instructions, Aisi's unquestionable voice came again.
Although it is not very democratic, in such a situation, it seems to bring the greatest degree of comfort.
In particular, the instructions themselves are quite clear.
Even without perception, Fu Qian could easily deduce through the angle and distance. After passing Aisi's side, everyone entered a square space.
It's really like the box in Ms. Yingzhu's hand.
The winding passage that everyone passed through just now seemed to be a rather unique entrance behind a certain wall.
Even somewhat familiar.
Fu Qian's mind naturally recalled the scene when he visited Nini Anne's hideout in the Sea of Ashes.
This unreasonable and winding path seems to have a magical effect in some aspects.
But Aisi's meaning is actually very simple, let everyone stand in their own corner of the space, as far away from each other as possible.
If it is to avoid mutual interference, then it is indeed a reasonable and easy-to-operate arrangement.
The only problem was that even with his second-level extraordinary perception fully open, Fu Qian still didn't find anything in the space in front of him.
The core of the post-Blind Eyes Society's military force, the secret among secrets, the place that claims to give the power of the hunting god, is actually empty?
I have to say, this contrast is truly shocking.
Of course, what was even more shocking was Ms. Ace’s next instructions.
"Now, take out your respective gold coins and place them at your feet in front of you, facing the direction of my voice."
"Remember not to close your eyes. I know you can't see anything, but the Flower of Vacuum can see you."
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So should this be good news or bad news?
The final address that Ms. Ais solemnly uttered naturally triggered some philosophical thinking in front of Fu Qian.
First of all, it sounds like it is really the mission goal of this trip. The core of smelting the power of hunting gods is actually the vacuum flower in this giant box.
This basically confirms that what we did before is indeed moving towards the correct answer.
But at the same time, the target's status is somewhat unconventional.
There are only two possibilities for the current situation. One is that at an unknown moment, the Flower of Vacuum has escaped the control of this organization and escaped.
As for the second possibility, that is that it did not actually escape, but even though it was wandering in the space in front of it, or even "watching" you, it still had no perception.
To be honest, compared to the previous situation, the latter situation seems less optimistic.
"Remember what I said, what you are about to face is an existence that is incomprehensible or even unrecognizable?"
As a worthy master of team atmosphere, Ms. Ais’s speech came at the right time, strongly supporting the second possibility.
"Even the name Flower of Vacuum is just a description full of fallacies reflected in our poor thinking."
This man's wording at this moment has a hint of the style of a sage old man.
"Fortunately, you don't need to understand that as an existence that far transcends the concept of gods, He is already watching you the first time you enter this time and space."
"And after enough time, this honor will inspire your true power and forge it into a "weapon" unique to each of you."
"And all you need to do is keep it that way from now on until I give notice."
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Without even asking everyone to reply, Aisi's voice disappeared into the darkness.
But by getting to the point so quickly, coupled with the rich metaphysical description above, young people who have made countless psychological preparations for a new future have successfully discovered that they are not ready yet.
Heartbeat, breathing, Fu Qian could clearly feel the tension of the other two students.
Even when facing the darkness where vision has completely lost its meaning, he still dared not even blink.
It was indeed a special feeling.
Fu Qian did not despise it at all, although his posture was relaxed to the point of impoliteness in comparison.
The imperceptible gaze from the darkness can easily inspire infinite reverie for any intelligent creature with a little imagination.
One of the reasons for this empathy is that for him, this feeling is even more special.
This not-so-large space is actually empty.
The message fed back in the perception is much clearer than that of each of them.
As a professional, imagination has always been one of his specialties.
Savoring this wonderful feeling, Fu Qian politely followed Ai Si's suggestion and silently showed the patience of the tasker.
The only pity is that the person who made this suggestion, from a certain moment, began to breathe heavily and joined the ranks of the other two young men.
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In the darkness, any sound can be easily amplified.
Fu Qian believes that Ai Si's changes can be fully noticed by others.
Fortunately, the blow to morale was not that great.
Because there was a high probability that this tension would be blamed on me. (End of this chapter)