Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1724 Bitter Fruit (Thirteen)

I have to say that Brother Dorian's aesthetic taste is quite sophisticated.

As for Hilaria, the person involved, if you look at her appearance alone, the difference between her and the doll can be said to be very small.

But at this moment, the feeling is completely different.

Dead, dry, empty and lifeless, compared to the body, the mind seems to have been ravaged by the long years and gives people an even paler feeling.

While the doll is almost a complete replica of herself, Brother Dorian instantly injects a certain vitality into the doll simply by cutting a detail in the clothing.

This change was so strong that it seemed as if another side of this person, a kind of superego, had been developed.

The only problem is that I’m the one holding the doll now, and even the prototype of the character is watching me.

Regardless, this scene is still a bit vulgar.

Fortunately, Fu Qian never minds these things.

"Hilaria?"

Facing the person who seemed to be so shocked that he had forgotten to get up from the ground, Fu Qian nodded slightly and greeted him naturally.

Without even waiting for the other party to respond, he walked forward and sat down on the chair, and openly picked up the doll in his hand for comparison.

……

It seemed that Mr. Akons's peace and tranquility had not been disturbed at all.

The seats chosen before payment are very close to the central area of ​​the church.

And sitting here you can clearly see that the statue and the emblem are almost intact.

Obviously, as previously speculated, although the believers had abandoned the god who did not protect them, they still retained a last bit of reverence and did not rush into His sanctuary to vent their anger.

Even compared to the healing dream, this place looks much neater and cleaner.

Fu Qian turned his head and glanced at Hilaria.

She was not driven down this time, and it was obvious that she still fulfilled some of her duties as a believer.

Even at this moment, after the initial shock, he finally climbed up from the ground in an uncoordinated posture.

"I'm Hilaria."

The voice was very similar to that in the dream, calm and silent, without the awkwardness of someone who hadn't spoken for a long time.

"What's the matter with you here, sir?"

After standing still, the presence of an ancient Buddha with a green lamp almost came towards him, staring straight at this side, and one could even sense a hint of vigilance.

……

He is indeed worthy of being the last person to uphold his faith.

Seeing that the other party was obviously startled by the puppet in his hand, he still paid attention to the purpose of his visit at the first moment, as if he was afraid that he was a pagan or something like that. Fu Qian also praised his piety for a moment.

In addition, from the other party's tone and expression, it can be basically inferred that he has never visited her in the character setting arranged by the warehouse.

"Don't worry, stranger."

While he was thinking, Fu Qian was already pointing at himself and introducing himself very sincerely.

The reason why I emphasize this is very simple. If you are not an indigenous person, the probability of you having any opinions about Mr. Akons is undoubtedly much smaller.

Haven’t you seen that Brother Dorian even used the church setting for his treatment?

This identity is much more effective than any excuse in terms of attitude in alleviating Hilaria's vigilance.

And it turned out to be true. As soon as these words were spoken, the latter's attitude softened almost visibly.

"No wonder it looks so strange, but what you are holding is..."

Hilaria, who was relieved, seemed to finally be able to focus on things that were closely related to her. She frowned as she looked at Fu Qian's hand.

"As you can see, a puppet."

Fu Qian was also generous and even placed the treatment tool directly on the empty space next to him.

In addition, judging from the other party's somewhat confused reaction, this should be Dr. Dorian's exclusive secret technique, which is not known to the public. Even the extremely high cure rate mentioned by the old lady before seems to be true, otherwise if there are people like me wandering around outside, they should get some wind of it after a long time.

"A doctor named Dorian did it."

For example, like now.

……

"Dorian!"

With an uncontrollable exclamation, it can be seen that this answer shocked Hilaria extremely.

"How could this happen? Why would he make such a thing?"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but take a few steps forward and carefully observe the details of the doll. She seemed to find it hard to understand how such an exquisite masterpiece came from Dorian's hands.

"Treatment, special medical services for outsiders."

He made a gesture to indicate that people were welcome to look around, and Fu Qian explained the origin of the painting in detail.

Before leaving, Brother Dorian neither asked for the doll back nor gave any special instructions. Seeing that he didn't seem to be worried about the secret leaking, I didn't hesitate.

"what……"

And it seems that Hillary has some idea about the issue of outsiders seeking medical treatment.

Although still surprised, he did not question it.

"So he didn't heal you?"

Even after she hesitated for a while, she did not ask how to use the doll specifically.

It was obvious that she had some bad associations with this and wanted to avoid it, even subconsciously putting one hand in front of her chest.

"Why do you say that?"

In response, Fu Qian just looked at her with interest.

"Strangers always appear in a hurry and disappear silently. Very few of them will continue to wander around this place after receiving treatment."

Hilaria shook her head, and finally reached out to touch the doll's eyes and veil, and finally held it in her arms.

"It sounds like the cure rate is very high. Has Dorian been doing this for many years?"

I have to say it still feels a bit strange to see someone holding himself up.

Looking at this special scene, Fu Qian casually asked about the attending physician's past resume.

"He has always been an excellent physician..."

The hand was raised and then lowered, and it was obvious that he was trying to remove the veil of the doll to take a look, which made Hilaria feel conflicted.

At this moment, Fu Qian's question seemed to make her feel relieved. She took the opportunity to put this idea aside and fell into some memories.

"It's just that there are fewer and fewer people here. Now outsiders like you should be his main customers."

With a sigh, Hilaria seemed to have thought of something.

"So why did you come here with this tool of his?"

"Oh, my disease was not cured. He said it was because of the poor quality of the tools. He asked me to collect fresh raw materials to replace them."

Fu Qian answered naturally, still surprisingly honestly.

Fresh raw materials——

With a confused look on her face, Hilaria repeated it subconsciously, her body stiffened, and the doll fell directly from her hand.

However, there was no sound of it falling to the ground. Fu Qian seemed to have been prepared and had already grabbed it.

"Yes, it's you. He also said that you don't have to be alive."

While handing the doll back, Fu Qian nodded slightly, confirming her understanding.