Chapter 813 Choice

The so-called never forgetting the original intention is the only way to achieve success.

Although he had a hearty time removing his kidneys, Fu Qian did not forget the important purpose of this operation, which was to seek opportunities for promotion on his own.

According to previous understanding, after helping him to be promoted to demigod quickly, the warehouse was temporarily unable to weave the next promotion path due to his poor condition.

In response to this situation, the pre-payment strategy is also very simple - create opportunities to help the warehouse.

This idea was inspired by Brother Patch - if some special and necessary situations can be induced, the warehouse can be attracted.

The so-called creation of a performance environment for it.

After doing a brief review before paying, I realized that Tokiyuki Yasui would definitely come to visit him, and it would be an available opportunity.

Then he assisted in killing a god and entered the warehouse with the body of killing a god. Will the warehouse come to couple the cause and effect?

The so-called running in both directions is nothing more than this.

The mission prompt that appeared just now shows that Emperor Yasui's death was not in vain.

Now, you can seek the wisdom of the gods.

"I try my best."

While thinking, facing the wild thoughts of the lady in the red dress, Fu Qian nodded solemnly and turned to look at the swimming pool.

The wisdom of the gods should be inside.

As for this "water" pool, judging from the experience just now, it is very normal to go down to look for things and be covered with bruises.

That's just a small thing. The problem is that at a glance, you can't see anything. Isn't it the same crystal that can't be distinguished visually?

Boom!

Just then, the only door in the room rang.

Someone was tapping rhythmically outside, which sounded neither slow nor fast.

"Ignore him."

The lady in the red dress stopped her laughter immediately and said to Fu Qian.

"But we have to hurry up, otherwise he will come in."

"OK."

Resisting the pressure caused by the knock on the door, Fu Qian said nothing and quickly looked around.

According to what I talked to Su Gao before, the essence of the promotion ceremony of the divine envoy is to use its own divinity to link to the essence of the corresponding authority.

The title of Divine Wisdom also sounds very fitting.

Return to the original owner. Does the original owner refer to the god with authority?

Anyway, let’s find it first.

Unfortunately, even with such a bright light, there are still no traces.

Although the swimming pool is not big, it is still a bit troublesome if you just rely on groping, and you may really need to sew all over your body.

Wait a minute - the lights are bright.

The next moment, Fu Qian's eyes fixed on the corner of the room.

On the bare wall, there was the simplest switch.

"If this is the projection of my own thoughts, then it should have a bit of my own style, right?"

While muttering to himself, Fu Qian did not respond to the call and dive into the swimming pool again. Instead, he went directly to the shore, walked to the corner and turned off the switch.

The whole room instantly became dark, except for a bright ball of light at the bottom of the deep pool.

Even if you are in darkness, your wisdom will shine. This is your own style.

Fu Qian was very satisfied for a moment, and with the faintest light, he jumped into the water.

…

It is indeed a simple task, but why does this look look so familiar?

He seemed unaware of the new injury on his body, and looked at the harvest in his hand before paying.

This is not nonsense. The thing fished out from the bottom of the pond was a skull without a jaw.

Because the whole body is transparent and clear, it was completely integrated with the "pool water" just now.

And its shape is strikingly similar to a reward called the Carnival of Evil that I once crushed.

So the wisdom of gods is the wisdom of looking at gods?

A bit difficult to pronounce, but also a bit interesting.

"You found it so quickly. Give it to me."

While I was watching here before I paid, the lady in the red dress had already approached me and couldn't wait to make a request.

Are you too impatient?

Looking at the blurry face, he made no move.

"faster!"

The lady in the red dress couldn't wait any longer and actually reached out to take it.

"Not in a hurry."

Flashed lightly before paying.

So Hong Yue is the original owner of Divine Wisdom?

Because of his previous behavior as a fanatical believer, he had a glimpse of His path to godhood?

Although it sounds reasonable, this guy is not in good condition.

If he really becomes his divine envoy, I feel that one day he will inevitably become a mellow ball.

But if not given to Him, is there any other option?

The pool that cut him all over should be the embodiment of the nameless mad god. If the wisdom of the god is not taken out, it may be equivalent to giving it to that person at the end of the countdown.

The problem is that that person is worse than Hongyue and has already gone completely crazy.

"You're injured again, let me sew it up for you."

The lady in the red dress failed to achieve her wish, but her posture changed drastically the next moment.

Not only was there no negative emotion, his tone even became softer.

As she grabbed Fu Qian and stroked her fingers up and down, the scars all over her body were stitched up in an instant.

…

It's really hard to decide.

Fu Qian, who was feeling emotional, no longer cared about such details.

So, despite all the traps, he managed to find the path of a divine envoy, but was it all an evil path?

Isn't this road to becoming a god too bumpy? The reason why all the ancient gods went crazy?

Yasui Tokiyuki said that after he was promoted to a divine messenger, he could hardly maintain his human form. It seems that this is not an exception.

Now, if you have to choose one of the two, it seems that Red Moon is a little more reliable - wait a minute.

The next moment, Fu Qian suddenly looked towards the door and realized something strange.

The knocking on the door hasn't stopped since just now.

And even though he didn't even know who it was, he was not curious at all, and even subconsciously rejected him. This was far from his style.

After thinking about it, Fu Qian turned around and looked at his reflection in the pool.

It was indeed my own face, but it was indescribably awkward.

So that's it, I realized it instantly before paying.

That is indeed not my own style, that is Yasui Tokiyuki's style.

Before he put on the hood, he was not just contaminated by the two gods.

Even though the pseudo-god transformation effect was maintained throughout the process, Yasui Tokiyuki still had an impact on himself, just like he did on Sibyl.

And although he didn't really have to kill Su Gao, nor did he manifest a specific image like Hongyue and the others, it still affected his subconscious judgment.

It is worthy of being Emperor Yasui's masterpiece. In comparison, this is spiritual pollution.

…

Without saying anything else, Fu Qian walked over and opened the door.

A figure wearing a white mask was standing there quietly.

He was exactly the same as himself from head to toe, except for the majesty that belonged to the gods.

I knew it was me before I paid the first time.

In fact, when wearing the Tianmeng headband, there should be four things in your will that are related to the person of the god.

At that time, the pseudo-god's reincarnation had not yet ended, so he was one of them.

Now...how do you say that sentence?

"If I had to choose, I would choose to believe in myself."

In the lines full of Chuuni spirit, Fu Qian handed over the wisdom of the gods.

[The current task has been completed]

At the prompt, the picture in front of me suddenly shattered.