Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 208 A Cup

[Task Evaluation: Abyss Walker]

[Ignorance makes people like domestic animals in captivity. Knowing too much will lead to madness.

During the long cultivation, special individuals will always appear, but whether the breeder can find it is not certain.

The source of corruption and distortion finally disappeared, and the land returned to peace.

People's exploration of ancient secrets has never stopped, but any ambition and self-confidence need to be supported by matching strength.

Because of receiving a commission beyond their abilities, the exploration team encountered a catastrophe, and only two escaped in the end.

The only consolation is that their employers also died on the spot]

[Kill: Snake Man, Singing Girl, Corrupt Doll]

[Reward: san value +34; inspiration +5]

[Special Reward: A Cup of Fog of the Abyss]

[Current san value is 178, current inspiration is 51]

[Do you want to play the event review? 】

In the warehouse, Fu Qian listened to a series of prompts in his ear.

After returning to the warehouse, the abnormalities on his body have recovered, including the previously solidified demigod form.

The desire to kill disappeared, his schizophrenia healed, and the huge contrast made his thinking clearer than ever.

Speaking of it, this seems to be the first time I have encountered a situation where the san value cannot make ends meet!

A cup of fog from the abyss?
This special reward instantly attracted his attention.

The word fog makes it easy for Fu Qian to think of what he had gained in the pothole before.

Quickly flipping back to the reward column, he quickly found an item called Fog of the Abyss.

[Name: A Cup of Mist of the Abyss]

[Type: Trait]

[Effect: After drinking, the demigod form will solidify into a chaos knight]

[Note: This process is irreversible]

Is it really a cup?

Fu Qian looked at the thing in his hand, it was a huge sterling silver wine glass with a narrow top and a wide bottom, the surface was covered with delicate and mysterious patterns.

Inside the cup, a dark red mist that was so thick that it was almost liquefied was swirling around, but it never escaped.

Just looking at it, I felt malicious in my heart, which was obviously something I found in the underground tunnel.

Just now I was thinking that the 30+ points of san value was a bit of a loss, but I didn't expect to send it to myself directly as a reward.

And according to the instructions, it is also very simple to use, just drink it directly.

To be honest, the combat power of the previous form was quite good, and the flesh and blood abilities of the thugs have also been preserved or even advanced.

but--

Fu Qian shook the cup, but decided not to worry.

The reason is simple. Drinking this stuff seems to lower your IQ a bit.

The desire to kill all the time left a deep impression on Fu Qian. He didn't like the feeling of being manipulated.

Make a choice first, anyway, it means that there are far more than one traits available to me.

But the effect of this thing, storage is a trouble.

After making up his mind, Fu Qian realized another problem.

Buried so deep in the ground, and distorting the surroundings to such an extent, if this is placed at home... it will definitely be a drawing of hell.

Can't take it back!
Can throw it here?
Will it be impossible to find it next time?
Speaking of which, it would be nice to have a place to put things.

Fu Qian looked at the shelf not far away, wondering if he could make room for it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the idea came up, the space next to it was distorted.

The next moment, an elegant long table appeared out of thin air.

This... Fu Qian subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed it, only feeling cold to the touch.

After confirming that it was an entity, Fuqian tried to put the wine glass on it.

Looking at the wine glass placed firmly on the table... It seems that there is something missing, shouldn't there be a chair?

Before the thought came to an end, a simple-looking armchair appeared in response.

That's okay too?
Then if I get another computer and connect a network cable, will I be able to play games here forever?

Facts have proved that wishes are beautiful.

No matter how Fu Qian imagined, he couldn't conjure even a single mouse on the table.

Forget it, you can't force everything, having such a set of furniture is already much more convenient.

Fu Qian quickly gave up trying and directly inspired the mark on his hand.

Leaving the warehouse and returning to the living room, Fu Qian directly took out the profane embrace.

I used to worry that it was not safe to put this thing at home, but now I can put all similar things in the warehouse.

Just as he was about to activate the imprint and go back, the next moment Fu Qian heard a shout like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"Is this going crazy?"

Suddenly, Fu Qian thought he hadn't taken off his fool's tree head ring.

I was mentally prepared before hearing the call, but did this group of people take medicine today?
Putting down the things in his hands, Fu Qian noticed that the loudest voice was the long-lost Pei Yanqing.

Can't you tell that you are usually so quiet, but your heart is so wild?
Fu Qian focused on Pei Yanqing's light cluster, and soon realized that he had wrongly blamed her.

This one seems to be normal, and he is sitting leisurely on the bed watching dramas, and he doesn't seem to be emotional at all.

Something is wrong!

Fu Qian frowned, realizing that the problem was not simple.

Speaking of which, there are especially many people today.

In the flickering light clusters around, every sound was much louder and clearer than before, but the content was nothing special.

But if they are fine, in this abnormal situation, could it be that the problem is their own?
Fu Qian looked down, he didn't drink the fog of the abyss, and his current state was almost the same as earlier...

Wait, there doesn't seem to be any difference.

Before paying, take stock of the harvest of this mission.

It is true that the fog of the abyss did not drink, and the san value even dropped, but at the same time, one thing increased—inspiration.

This attribute, whose function has not been fully understood, increases steadily almost every time the task ends, and now it is more than half a hundred.

In my actions so far, the effect of inspiration seems to be to occasionally allow myself to see something that others cannot see.

Is it possible to increase it to a certain level and start to have an impact on this world?

This is not good news!
Know that every time the task is over, the inspiration will almost increase.

Wouldn't these noises get louder by then?
And it only increases and does not decrease. In contrast, it is not even easy to deal with the san value.

Fu Qian thought for a moment, grabbed the profane embrace on the table, ignored many calls, and directly activated the imprint on his wrist.

……

When he returned to the warehouse again, he was relieved that the tables and chairs were still there, and the silver wine glasses were placed firmly on them.

Put the profane embrace on the table, Fuqian walked to the depths of the warehouse, and found the messenger mask.

Without wasting any time, he brought the mask directly to his face.

There is something he wants to verify.

The next moment the screen changed, and Fu Qian woke up on the second floor of the bookstore.

He didn't get up right away, but sat on the bed for a while.

After 10 minutes, I still didn't hear any noise before paying.

The increase in inspiration did not allow me to hear the call in this world.

　Thanks to the nameless Jianfeng, Lao Xianyu Benyu, Juyue 24, Mr. Soy Sauce 1224, 1402******2556 for their rewards, and thank every book friend for their support!

　　
　
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