Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2108 Seeking Answers
I just experienced how things and people have changed in the other side, and in the blink of an eye, I experienced the reverse version of this at the Laerting ruins.

When I traveled with the witch, she described this place as a silent dead zone under the warm sunshine.

Although it looks sunny, it is actually suffering from the ravages of a large-scale distorting force.

But now it is obviously different. The surroundings are even gloomy and it feels depressing at first glance.

It was like the fog that once covered the outskirts of Laerding had finally poured all the way in here.

Fu Qian naturally doesn't think this is just climate change.

“The previous commotion was indeed a bit loud, but the situation was not that exaggerated.

"It's not an influence from the starry sky. It's just a reaction from a certain power that remains in this world. I even know who "Him" is."

The knight's reliability was truly comforting, but while the witch confirmed it, she also indicated that the situation was not that bad.

"Kill it?"

However, Fu Qian’s suggestions were still simple and crude.

"The death of something like that is likely to attract attention, although this place should no longer have any value to the former destroyers."

The witch's reaction was equally exaggerated. While she was thinking, she was not worried about whether she could kill the enemy or not, but about the hidden dangers that might follow.

"Then kill it and then pull it up to use as a puppet? This way, there is a certain probability that it will save more trouble later."

Fu Qian indicated that it was okay and checked whether the witch had any inhumane methods.

"That's not a big problem. It's indeed better to handle it this way. It just happens that you have time..."

The witch quickly agreed with Fu Qian's point of view, and a bloody plan took shape in an instant.

"But don't worry, let's do the business first."

As she spoke, she had already pulled Fu Qian and walked towards the painting they had collaborated on.

……

"It still looks better here."

In the blink of an eye, we were already in the former Dark Moon Church.

Although the visibility was even worse than outside, Fu Qian, who had come to the audience many times, gave positive comments without hesitation while walking.

As for why the witch didn't go directly to the studio even though she could control the landing point at will, but instead took an extra walk through this hall - Fu Qian's eyes fell on a corner of the gorgeous long seat, staring at a pocket watch that was obviously malfunctioning.

"remember?"

Considering that the knight had lost all inspiration, the witch who had taken the initiative to pull him in had already let go of his hand and gestured to Fu Qian's discovery.

"Remember, you picked it up and put it here? That's not bad."

Facing the smiling witch, Fu Qian nodded, and naturally recognized that it was the "Duchess".

When he first came to this world during the mission, he stole this pocket watch and drank the blood inside in order to increase the success rate of the operation.

And because a trace of his will merged with the pocket watch in his final near-death state, when Laerding later reappeared from history, the pocket watch also woke up from the "nightmare" with certain human-like properties.

It's a pity that Laerding soon fell into the picture within the picture again, and the final fate of the pocket watch was to be picked up by the witch and placed here.

With so many ups and downs, one could really write a story called The Story of the Stone - although there are no words on the pocket watch anymore, replaced by bloodstains that have not yet dried.

Fu Qian walked to the front of his seat and thought seriously about this situation, wondering whether it should be considered that things have changed and people have changed.

"Let's go, First Apostle of Dark Moon."

The witch had no intention of introducing more, nor did she intend to take the pocket watch. She smiled and gestured to continue.

… “So does this place look familiar?”

They were familiar with the route and in the blink of an eye they had arrived at the hidden studio, and then smoothly entered the world of Laerding in the painting.

This time, the witch's positioning was obviously quite accurate. When the two people reappeared, they were already in another round hall.

From the scene outside the window, we can tell that this is the top of a fairly tall building.

"Of course, I once placed a vampire's heart here."

Watching the witch walk forward step by step and sit down on a chair facing the entrance, Fu Qian pointed at her hand naturally.

That’s right, it was at the top of the West Church of the Celestial Order, the gathering place of the once noble vampire clan.

It's a pity that not only are those favored people no longer there, but even the layout has changed -

Most of the seats that once formed a circle have been cleared away, except for the obvious main seat under the witch's seat, there is only one left next to it.

While Fu Qian was answering, he had already sat down in this extremely favored position.

"Shafar, really? You actually did a good thing for the vampires.

"Otherwise, when the stars encounter problems like that, their reactions may not be as rational as they are now."

After escaping, the witch seemed to have learned about the Knight Hurricane's rescue experience in detail and casually mentioned a name.

"It's conceivable that with his personality, he would definitely not be able to bear this kind of disparity, so who is in charge of the situation now?"

With a slight nod, Fu Qian felt that he deserved the Pope's praise.

……

It is not difficult to infer that they are a group of arrogant guys. If there is still a most arrogant person in charge, it is almost certain that they will take some extreme actions when encountering sudden changes.

The consequences that this will bring will have almost no other possibility except to cause these old guards of the previous dynasty to fall more completely.

Fortunately, not only did the extreme leader die before the Dark Moon era arrived, but he was even helped to fall by the First Apostle of Dark Moon. It can be said that his self-esteem was hit to the greatest extent.

"Most of them are in hiding, just like the legend says, away from people, but some of them are already adapting to the new situation."

The witch is obviously also concerned about the current situation of the vampires.

"After all, we have had a long experience of being favored by the stars. Once we let go of our prejudices, it is easier for us to gain insights. The one who has more weight in speaking now is a tall woman. You should remember that, too?"

"Barry?"

After all, he had made special night visits before, so Fu Qian easily thought of someone who fits the description.

"That's right... Do you want to know what they realized?"

The witch seemed somewhat relieved that the knight remembered what happened here so clearly, and the next moment she smiled slyly.

"Very curious."

Fu Qian was naturally very supportive.

"Hey... What does Herbert, the first apostle of Dark Moon, look like?"

The witch actually raised both hands, made a special gesture, and muttered something.

[Tall and brave, wearing exquisite armor, his whole body is shrouded in cold and moonlight]

A flash of light swept across the surroundings, and the next moment words appeared on the wall next to her, answering the question she had asked.

He's a bit playful... He said he wasn't just taking me to meet an old friend. Was he trying to find a position for the Baroness in the Darkmoon Law?
Answerer? Answering officer?
Faced with this strange scene, Fu Qian was not completely incomprehensible, but he was still amazed by the Pope's imagination.