Chapter 1751 Bitter Fruit (Forty)

"What other collections?"

After staring at him for a few seconds, the other party suddenly asked for such a request, which obviously confused Dorian.

"A foreigner doll, a patient who was cured like him."

"Considering your reputation, I believe this is not the only one?"

Fu Qian gestured at the puddle of ash.

"It is indeed not..."

Dorian did not deny it, although he was still a little hesitant about Fu Qian's request.

"Don't worry, I am not here to seek justice for them. Foreigners are also far away."

Fu Qian knew what he was worried about. He was just worried that the scene was too lively and would stimulate him to reduce his survival rate.

"Okay... this way."

Obviously, he also knew that he had no choice. The other party was willing to explain like this. Dorian did not dare to ask for more and accepted the suggestion immediately.

After standing up, he directly motioned Fu Qian to follow him through the door at the back and walk deeper into the clinic.

The clinic is not very large overall, but the layout is a bit complicated.

Dr. Dorian is obviously not very good at using space. Compared with the crowded consulting room in front, there is a lot of empty space in the back.

However, he did not step into any of these empty spaces, but led Fu Qian directly through the corridor to a more desolate courtyard, and continued to walk to a round tower in the corner.

Squeak--

Accompanied by the sound of the door opening, the small space inside came into view.

...

It was indeed lively.

The hall seemed crowded before, but it was like another dimension compared to here.

Obviously, there was no consideration for activity space. The first thing to bear the brunt was the densely packed and directly piled on the ground.

The person who put them here obviously never thought of sorting them out, so although many of them looked quite classy, ​​they were completely mixed together like garbage.

Of course, this is not important. The key point is that it is the size of a normal person.

The dream guests in front and the dolls on the walls around the tower obviously cannot wear them.

"After the treatment is successful, the person on the chair will automatically curl up into a doll, but the clothes won't."

"This means I need to make clothes for them again, and the remaining materials are piled here."

Without Fu Qian asking, Dorian took the initiative to explain in a low voice.

"I understand, it's pretty much what I thought."

Without being angry or anything like that, Fu Qian looked around at the finished products.

"Also, it can be seen that you have indeed helped a lot of people. The one before was?"

I didn't give Dorian time to come back to get the doll, so there must be a reason to carry it with me.

"The last patient."

"I will get used to carrying one with me until there is a new choice."

Dorian obviously understood what Fu Qian meant.

"I can see that its effect seems to be better than that of the locals?"

Fu Qian agreed with this statement, and it was obvious that this was an extra guarantee that Dorian left for himself.

"Yes... but it is more difficult to control."

"They can stimulate potential almost infinitely, but the price is that they are likely to be damaged, and the process is difficult to grasp."

"Relatively speaking, the four dolls are much more stable."

Obviously unable to figure out Fu Qian's thoughts, Dorian had to explain seriously.

"It sounds like both tools have obvious advantages and disadvantages..."

Nodding slightly, Fu Qian looked thoughtful.

"But if I find me and let you upgrade your handmade doll materials, will the effect be strong and stable?"

...

Upgrade materials?

Dorian in front of him had definitely never been assigned this task, so Fu Qian's suggestion made him hesitate for a moment.

"Of course, I have always had this idea, and I believe that the effect will be much better, so the doll before-"

As for the doll brought by Fu Qian, Dorian obviously didn't believe that it was really made by Hilaria herself, and Fu Qian's attitude at this moment made it easy for people to associate and make it more and more unclear about his purpose.

"Don't worry, I won't forget."

But it seems that Fu Qian misunderstood and directly said that he would not forget to take it away.

"Before that. I have to borrow something from you, the doctor."

"What is it?"

The other party actually looked like he was going to leave, and Dorian couldn't help but feel surprised.

"I can get it myself."

Signing that there was no need to be polite, Fu Qian reached out the next moment.

Click!

With a slight sound, Dr. Dorian's head was taken off and held in his hand. The headless body twitched and fell into the pile of clothes.

Compared to what he could do in the dream, his body was really weak.

After taking a final look and confirming that the puppets did not react to this change, Fu Qian picked up the holy sword from the corpse and left.

When he returned to the clinic, he did not even break his promise and took Hilaria's puppets from the seat - two.

After bleeding himself again, feeling the blood bar being consumed, he left in a similar shape as when he came.

However, while holding the sword in one hand, the other hand was much busier.

...

"What is this!"

Of course, the effect is also very good.

When visiting the temple of Lord Akons again, Hilaria's shock was more than twice.

"Who are you?"

She knelt in front of the statue, staring at the two puppets in Fu Qian's hand, and even forgot to stand up.

Sure enough, the man who had discussed faith and blasphemy with me in depth also completely forgot about it.

"These two are you."

Fu Qian walked all the way to Hilaria, and put the things on the seat next to her so that she could just look at them.

"And this is Dorian, can't you see?"

...

Hilaria naturally knew the miracle doctor in the town, but the more so, the greater the impact.

Moreover, on the way here, Fu Qian shocked more than one audience behind the window, and also made some modifications to the dolls.

One of them is already like Xi II in the healing dream, with a veil pulled up to cover the upper half of the face.

"Who made this?"

It seems that this combination is still very visually impactful, even the saint in front of him is blinking wildly.

"Dorian's work, good craftsmanship, right?"

Fu Qian told the truth.

"Are you a foreigner? Looking for Dorian to treat your illness?"

Hilaria reacted instantly.

"Yes."

"So what are you here for?"

"The doll is Dorian's healing tool. Dorian wants to upgrade it, and I need to help him find more suitable materials."

Fu Qian pointed at the other party without hesitation.

"It doesn't matter if it's dead or alive."

"... Hehe."

A chuckle after a long silence naturally reminded people of the last time Hilaria switched to the dark form.

The visual effect this time looked so good that there was no need to use headshots to stimulate it, and the real self of this person was revealed directly.

"I understand, please do it."

It's just that this real self seems a little different.