Chapter 830 Ignition (2)

It was more lively than imagined, and it was worthy of the name of a first-class item.

For a moment, Fu Qian met the eyes of the observer on the street corner.

It was a rather burly figure, estimated to be over two meters tall, wearing a long gray windbreaker, with shiny black hair covering one eye.

A living, demigod is definitely correct, but this one's condition seems a bit special.

The next moment Fu Qian frowned slightly.

The feeling of the other party is really a bit abnormal, too calm, the kind of calm that does not react to everything around it.

It was like there was another person looking at him behind those eyes.

Of course, there was more than one person watching him.

Look back before paying the next moment.

Within a few seconds, the coachman and even the two horses had fallen asleep.

At the other end of the road, there was another figure.

Female, with medium height, slender eyebrows, and a somewhat inconsistent baby face under the loose and heavy burqa.

At the same time, there is no doubt that he is also a demigod.

Body shape means nothing, this one even makes people feel more difficult to deal with.

As a player who is never blindly optimistic, Fu Qian would not believe that this was a drama of a couple reuniting after a long absence, meeting on a magpie bridge.

One after another, silently, obviously coming towards me.

I have become a prey.

The next moment I sighed.

I have to say, it’s still a bit troublesome.

Although our demigods have quite a lot of experience in killing, as a person who values ​​peace, and in such a quiet and peaceful place, it feels a bit inappropriate to fight like this.

"I called the police."

After looking around, the next moment he faced the lady who looked more like a living person and suddenly spoke.

kindness?

The other party didn't say a word, but his footsteps stopped.

"Falling objects."

Fu Qian pointed behind him seriously.

"I don't know what the property here is for. I must see an explanation today."

"oh?"

After realizing what Fu Qian was saying, the baby-faced lady first frowned, and then really looked up.

"It may be that regular security inspections were not carried out in accordance with regulations."

The next moment, this guy started talking nonsense seriously.

"I will go find them and tell them. You come with me first."

Don't you even care about your own origins? Completely unwilling to stop.

Although it seemed that the other party was even joking along with his crazy words, Fu Qian knew very well that this gesture just showed that he didn't care about his last name at all, and he was just here to call himself to death.

Why does this slightly weird attitude make you feel like you've been expelled?

At this moment, you don’t need to look to know that the windbreaker demigod is also moving forward with firm steps.

While shaking his head with emotion, Fu Qian was not in a hurry to take action, but focused his attention on another place.

There are several extremely fine, winding marks on the surface of the black and red robe worn by the baby-faced female demigod.

The color is orange and the painting style is slightly brighter than other places. At first glance, the burqa appears more gorgeous.

The only problem is that the mark actually extends all the way to the back of the hand, crossing dimensions silently.

[Conditions for achieving containment: Extinguish the flames]

Just as Fu Qian observed this, task-related prompts appeared, and the content was quite concise.

Extinguish the flame?

Could it be that this thing is actually some form of fire?

Fu Qian's face was expressionless, but in his mind he remembered the illusory scene he saw in the warehouse at the beginning of the mission, that warm orange.

The name of the object is even called Hotbed, which indeed makes people think of fire.

Information flashed rapidly in Fu Qian's mind, and at this time, the distance between the two demigods was no more than twenty meters.

Such was the sentiment, the next moment Fu Qian's expression became solemn, as if he understood something.

"Stranger?"

His voice was full of caution.

The baby-faced lady stood firm in her steps instantly, holding back the attack that was already ready to go.

It’s really useful!

Fu Qian admired in his heart but remained calm on the surface.

The reason why he shouted suddenly was because he remembered the last sentence in the mission introduction-when operating here, it is best to avoid appearing out of place.

This sounds a bit confusing at first, but if there is no risk, try it and it doesn’t cost any money.

The two demigods in front of them may not look like much on the outside, but as I said just now, their postures facing themselves are a bit weird.

There is no intention to communicate, just like a greedy adventurer who broke into the dungeon.

Of course, it is also possible that the real situation is just the opposite. In fact, he is a foreigner, and cleaning personnel were dispatched after being discovered.

But no matter what the situation is, shouting like this is definitely beneficial and harmless.

"It's a good disguise, but it's a pity——"

The next moment, without waiting for the other party to express his opinion, Fu Qian snorted coldly, using only half of his words.

"How did you tell?"

At this time, the baby-faced lady's expression had completely darkened, and she stared at Fu Qian's face and asked coldly.

"How can you tell, hahaha..."

Fu Qian seemed to have heard something funny.

"Unfortunately, I didn't see that-"

As he spoke, he moved his body two steps sideways at an incredible speed, dodging a pair of giant fists from behind.

With a slight difference, in the dull excitement, the latter directly made a hole in the stone pavement.

The pit itself is only the size of your head, but the cracks extending all around like a spider web are shocking, and it may not be comfortable to touch it.

It's a pity that the former wolf's trick of pretending to sleep is completely kindergarten level for us.

"Don't you see?"

Although it was just a simple action, the baby-faced lady clearly noticed Fu Qian's difficulty and immediately made a gesture to ask the strong teammate to calm down.

Are they really non-Indigenous?

"Don't be nervous. First of all, you don't need to look. Secondly, there is no point even if you kill me."

The laughter before paying was as bad as it could be.

"In fact, everyone in this city is waiting for your arrival."

"Did you know we were coming? I have to say you really gave me a surprise."

The baby-faced lady’s face was as dark as water.

"But you are wrong about one thing. It still makes sense to kill you..."

Are these people really here to hunt for materials?

Verifying his guess again, Fu Qian was thoughtful for a while.

After saying the cruel words, the two people did not make any move for a while.

Ta-ta!

In this quiet atmosphere, there was the sound of horse hooves.

Not that Ma was awake and ready to get back to work, but the voice came from behind the baby-faced lady.

In the not-so-heavy haze, a carriage similar in shape to his own vehicle ran towards him slowly and quickly, and did not stop until he was in front of him.

Is it really a hunt?

Looking at the gray-haired old man with bright red eyes and thick beard sitting in the driver's seat, he sighed longly.

Even a divine messenger.