Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2053 Witch's Advice

Praise the Pope.

While stroking the item in his hand that was obviously of extraordinary nature and feeling its strangeness, Fu Qian did not forget to thank the generous donor.

That's right, there was no doubt that the thing came from the witch Nelgria, even at the moment when she explained the situation.

Although he never said a word before and after the gift was given.

From this change, we can almost infer two things:

First, although the extraordinary perception is no longer there, by using the Embrace of Blasphemy that was directly imprinted into his body by the witch in the form of ability, he can still establish contact with the Dark Moon after shooting the sun.

Secondly, communication is inevitably hindered. Specifically, only the witch can receive information from her side unilaterally, or she can spend a lot of effort to throw things directly over.

There was no way for her to hear the sound, otherwise she should at least tell her the instructions.

Although he had a rough idea of ​​what this thing was used for, it might not be powerful enough to directly help him recover his perception. It was more likely to try to remove the communication barrier first, or even the barrier to going to that world.

Not being able to hear the Pope's teachings is one thing, but the disappearance of extraordinary perception also brings a problem. Even if you can establish contact with Dark Moon, you can no longer sense the marks left in that world, such as the blood on the painting.

And that undoubtedly meant that the extreme hunger infection had no target, which meant that he had also temporarily lost the ability to go for an audience.

I had made similar speculations as early as when I discovered this change, and now it has been verified.

In addition, the reason why he directly embraced the Sun in the face of Blasphemy as soon as the matter at the academy came to an end was naturally because during the previous battle in the Abandoned Prison, he had established a fleeting connection with the Pope because of Dark Moon who was on the opponent's side, and now he was reporting that he was safe.

On the other hand, there may not be a solution for your own situation, but you can still ask the Pope for help and advice.

But now the facts have proved that the Pope's power is beyond doubt.

When I couldn't hear the verbal suggestion, he actually threw something at me.

……

So the question now is, how do you use this thing, in the absence of an instruction manual - who said there isn't one?

His hand slowly stroked along the beautiful curve. Fu Qian not only recognized that it was a bow, he even knew its prototype clearly - the Embrace of Blasphemy.

The only item she took from her when she let the Pope choose.

Such a styling choice has its own meaning.

To be honest, this "spine lock" looks quite evil, and is quite different in style from the previous gifts given by the Pope.

And Fu Qian didn't think that simply bending it like this could be used to shoot people.

It is obvious that it will deform again with a little force, and the effect of using it to strangle someone's neck should be better than this.

Considering that it hasn't been that long, the Pope's condition is unlikely to recover much.

It's hard enough to deliver the stuff, and this extra effort must be conveying something to me.

"This thing may be able to help me, but it can't be used on myself? Do I need to give it away like that bow?"

Staring at the dark moon in the sky, Fu Qian tentatively proposed an idea the next moment.

That’s right, don’t use it on yourself. This is exactly the special meaning that Fu Qian thought of first.

When I was still hungover, I saw all the equipment the witch was wearing, many of which were strange and weird.

The meaning the witch wanted to convey must be simple and straightforward, not easy to be misunderstood, and she ultimately chose the Embrace of Blasphemy.

Compared to the others, the biggest difference of that thing is that it is no longer in his hand. "So is this something very fierce? It does look a bit spooky."

There was no response. Fu Qian fiddled with the spinal lock and soon straightened it, even bending it into a crescent shape.

……

well.

After a moment, realizing that there was nothing new in his hand, Fu Qian nodded with great satisfaction.

Assuming that the witch can confirm all the movements here, and that there is a big problem with my previous inference, then according to the latter's style, no matter how difficult it is, I will most likely use a similar method to remind myself again.

For example, giving someone a hammer to hit their head to wake them up.

There is no movement now, which seems to indicate that my guess is close to the truth.

"So how exactly should this thing be used? Eat it, or--"

After the basic concept was confirmed, Fu Qian began to think about more operational details.

But in the middle of his soliloquy, he was interrupted by some peculiar changes.

The crescent moon was actually transforming itself, slowly approaching the hand that was closer to it, as if attracted by the blood flowing in it.

Even the bone spurs on the edge are like revived flagella, slowly softening and waving...

"It seems like I know how to use it. It's not about eating it, but being eaten by it."

Faced with this strange scene, Fu Qian did not rush to withdraw his hand. He even looked at the surface of the bone with interest. It seemed to have turned a moist dark red... until the spikes stretched out and touched his palm.

He raised his hand slowly, perfectly avoiding being hit. Fu Qian looked at the spinal lock which had become slightly quieter, but still did not have anything extra in his hand.

Even the dark moon was fading away.

It looks like I need to find some food for it...something that's even a little chewy.

Realizing that this contact had come to an end, Dark Moon even confirmed his guess by withdrawing decisively. Fu Qian was satisfied and started thinking about the breeding plan directly.

It was already quite difficult for the witch to maintain contact after forcibly delivering an item, so how could he blame her for not giving him more guidance?

Regardless of the interest in one's own body or the speed at which the Eyes of Disaster expand, it proves that the quality of this thing is somewhat extraordinary.

If you feed it too ordinary food, the effect may not be good.

But not ordinary food...

The first thing Fu Qian thought of was the "bubbles" that he had visited many times.

Theoretically, there might be remains of a superior in there. Judging from the appearance of this thing, you might not think it is not fresh.

But the problem here is that since I can't reach Half Step Moon, and without the help of Red Moon, that place seems to be closed to me.

If that doesn't work, the Night Guards are full of experts... Why not just go and kill them, and offer the Blood God's skull as a blood sacrifice?

After realizing the difficulty of the operation, alternative solutions quickly emerged.

In comparison, this is much more feasible, and even the active invitation has come——

While looking around, Fu Qian quickly spotted a familiar figure running straight towards the bookstore at his feet.

The chief of Shangjingyuan didn't even have time to put the shopping bag in his hand back.