Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2048: Weak Advantage

Great, it looks like we have successfully reached a consensus.

Enlightenment has always been a complex subject. Many times, just because you grasp the truth does not mean that others will accept it.

For example, under the impact of the broken lamp just now, Linghui and the others were indeed deeply shocked, but it was still not enough to make them sit there and forget it.

That should be enough for now.

The previous exchange and old man Veron's silent actions were enough to crush the last trace of rebellion and make them realize that they had no choice in some things.

It is certainly possible to pretend to obey but actually go against one's will, but can such a group of people who are naturally proud really accept the idea of ​​hiding behind others at this critical juncture?

"Do I...want...it too?"

Seeing that a group of people wandering around with their eyes closed suddenly appeared in the hall, Professor Lisa felt that the change was very strange. She even turned her head to an angle and carefully confirmed with her lips, trying not to make any noise to disturb them.

"No need... leave professional matters to professionals."

Fu Qian shook her head at this, indicating that someone like her who had no talent for intelligence didn't need to join in the fun, and even gestured towards the cast.

Ok……

Lisa looked over and saw that the highest leader of Apocalypse present was playing with a shiny stone in his hand, which was in sharp contrast to Veron and the others next to him. He really had no intention of getting involved.

Even if you look more closely, the shape of the stone looks very familiar, as if it had fallen off the chandelier earlier.

However, after no longer being in that whole, the originally more obvious blue color has almost disappeared and turned back into a pure water-like texture.

He really has extraordinary concentration.

This attitude of trusting professionals is certainly touching, but even Lisa felt like hitting someone when she saw that action at that moment.

These two goods...

She sighed silently, and the next moment she sat upright, looking straight ahead, trying to restore some of Tianqi's image.

……

"Professor Fu...are you sure this will work?"

Fortunately, the stiffness did not last too long. After a moment, Professor Veron next to him opened his eyes again, looked at the two giants of Apocalypse and asked softly.

It can be seen that he tried the reflective suggestions provided before but achieved poor results.

"uncertain."

Fu Qian's response to this was so straightforward that it shocked Professor Yang next to him and even opened his eyes.

“So I need you to confirm.”

Faced with this intense scrutiny, Professor Fu, who never felt guilty, simply pointed calmly at the other people sitting below.

...So we need to pay attention to other people's situations and we are not expected to gain much?

Understanding his meaning instantly, Weilon and Professor Yang looked at each other, but finally decided not to object.

After all, regardless of expertise or responsibility, this job should really be done by two people.

However, this attitude of being certain that even if the two of them were demigods, they would probably not gain more than other people made people feel a little frustrated.

However, this little bit of negative emotion was not worth mentioning at all. Soon, the two of them swept their sharp gazes across the faces of the people sitting below one by one.

And this is just a surface phenomenon. As spiritual demigods, their perception at the abstract level is obviously amazing, and they strive not to miss any special movements.

This gesture also served as a reminder to the people in the columbarium who had been a little distracted by the previous conversation.

……

Rank is not everything and may even be a hindrance in some aspects.

Didn’t you see that after I became the King of Abandoned Prison, I had to use an oscilloscope to find people?

Fu Qian naturally understood the little emotions of Mr. Weilon and the others - but that was indeed the fact.

In his judgment, even if the influence of Master Yuhun was still there, the probability that the two demigods would be able to detect it would be less than or equal to that of others.

After all, it is essentially a kind of cognitive erosion. Unless Master Yuhun is picky and only eats big ones, then among the current group of people, those with lower ranks must have worse resistance.

So when he saw the number of participants in the hall, Fu Qian was very pleased.

Although relatively speaking, my plan is well-targeted, there are still too many uncontrollable factors, so I still have to rely on numbers to win.

Hard work makes miracles happen, and everyone in the team is important.

However, as long as you get on the right track, there is very little you need to do later.

The two demigod watchers, considering the matter is so serious, will not let any doubt slip by...

After another long wait, more than one pair of blurry eyes began to open one after another, with confused looks on their faces.

It is obvious that even with the guidance of professors from other colleges, everyone's results are still not ideal. Ding——

The next moment, a strange voice came from Professor Yang.

Lisa, attracted by the sound, looked over and found that the latter had two pieces of glittering chandelier fragments in his hand, just like Cast.

That strange sound was made by the fragments hitting each other.

It was even accompanied by an electric current that seemed to be tearing apart inside the crystal.

ding, ding...

Amid the continuous sounds, it seemed that some special vortex was reverberating in the "air", which was already somewhat clearer than at the beginning.

"Thray."

And just when Lisa finally felt a little extra discomfort, the latter stopped and called out a name.

Ok?

A few seconds later, a young face with a particularly narrow nose opened his eyes and came over with a puzzled look.

……

"Did you find anything?"

Professor Yang asked directly without any awareness of interrupting others.

“It’s a pity…it’s indeed a very special psychological feeling, but there is no gain.”

The person being asked naturally did not dare to complain. He just shook his head slightly for a moment and glanced at Fu Qian on the other side. He did not completely deny the idea.

"Yeah……"

Professor Yang actually looked over as well, and even had a strange expression on his face, as if he was a little surprised by Professor Fu's reaction to that special shock just now.

But soon his eyes shifted to Veron's face, and the two exchanged glances.

"Professor Fu, we can stop for a moment."

Weilon seemed to understand what he meant, and the next moment he signaled Fu Qian that he could take a rest.

"Thray."

While Fu Qian happily did as he was told, Weilon had already stood up and motioned for the young man to come forward.

Almost at the same time, a strange mask appeared on his face.

In black and white, it looks like it’s crying and depressed, and your dopamine levels plummet at first glance.

It looks a little familiar.

For Fu Qian, there is even an extra sense of familiarity——

When he was first confronted by old man Veron for the murder of Ian, he was wearing such a mask, and the effect was outstanding.

Uh……

The young man named Si Lei also proved this, his expression became distorted almost in a second.