Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2188 From Nightmare to Doomsday
“And the process was so easy, as if the barrier didn’t exist.”

Although he knew that Mrs. Harper was actually very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, Fu Qian still shared his thoughts casually in the face of the witch's surprise.

Because it was also possible to tell at a glance that the witch had already dealt with it, so there was no need to worry about scaring anyone.

"The barrier no longer exists..."

The old lady was not frightened, but it seemed that this information even brought some shock to the Dark Moon Pope.

“I still can’t grasp it here.”

Having always been a man of action, the next moment after she finished talking to herself, the witch shook her head and gave a conclusion.

It was obvious that in just this moment, she had tried to confirm what Fu Qian had said, but the result was that she felt nothing.

"It seems that the situation is indeed quite special."

Fu Qian was not too surprised by this result and just nodded slightly.

"Although the reason is not clear yet, I just met a special Excellency. Theoretically, He can only exist in the place I pass by every time I return."

Fu Qian was quite certain about this, on the one hand because of the silver door that gave him a strong sense of déjà vu, and on the other hand because of Lord Mingshe's disgust with the warehouse.

On the other hand, the warehouse had clearly mentioned before that several superiors in the Nightmare Corridor could never come out of it in any way.

All in all, although the situation was strange, my experience in this mission did, to a certain extent, break the deadlock of previous exploration and provide some interesting changes for the next step of action.

Just say that relaxing and drinking tea doesn't interfere with your work.

Of course, it’s a pity that we didn’t get any meaningful information about another point in the end - was the scene of hanging water that we saw when we woke up at the beginning of the mission really just a pure coincidence?

The mysterious clinic is still nowhere to be found, and the old man with the sickle is really low-key.

Oh?
This is undoubtedly another big news.

The witch has always known that every time Fu Qian traveled here, he would bear heavier negative effects every second, which would force him to fall deeper into a special place. She had given him a special reminder about this before.

It was only after Fu Qian said it was not a problem that the overall pace was slowed down.

"The stuff in your body is still accumulating, at a slower rate, but it seems to be no different from last time."

While being surprised, the witch continued to draw conclusions and shook her head to indicate that Fu Qian's negative state was still there.

"That's good."

Although he had already been inclined towards such an outcome, Fu Qian still nodded with great satisfaction.

According to the original plan, he didn't mind meeting up with Brother Lobbyist or Araquiel to reminisce about the past, not to mention that there was now an additional Lord, the Serpent of Fate.

Although that person was listed on the kill list in the mission summary, Fu Qian remembered very clearly that there was a modifier before the Snake of Destiny - behind the door.

The description of the warehouse in this regard should be relatively accurate and reliable, and this modifier is probably not added in vain.

Characters like this kind of charlatan are always hard to kill.

……

"So until then, what's your plan?"

The witch looked askance at the Templar's suicidal behavior but did not comment.

With the knight's current strength, he was injured to this extent without any sound. The involvement behind it is undoubtedly shocking.

However, she suppressed her curiosity, fully respected the choice of the person involved, and directly confirmed the next plan.

When such an incident occurs, actions must obviously be adjusted as appropriate.

"And there are no special changes in this world in the painting?"

Fu Qian casually confirmed this and looked at the person opposite him.

Mrs. Harper had already returned with a dessert and was savoring it with her tea.

Even if I look closely, this dessert looks familiar. This is the kind that the young people bought before. I still remember that the old lady advised me to make it as nutritious as possible. Now I bought it myself. Is it part of my remembrance?
Thinking of the previous statement "he is a human being, not a saint", Fu Qian sighed in his heart.

Of course, although the food looked delicious, the old lady had no intention of showing any humility to the two people sitting opposite her.

His posture was so relaxed, as if he had long forgotten the existence of the two visitors - he must have really forgotten.

Turning a blind eye on a psychological level may not be easy in other places, but in the reborn Laerdin, it is a skill that all vampires generally master.

Now it is almost equivalent to a custom server. What's the difficulty in replicating the witch who turned the stars into "Dark Moon Law" in this world in the painting?
"No, do you want to go out and see if there are any changes?"

The witch understood Fu Qian's meaning almost instantly.

"Yeah, if we're really close, it seems like we should at least show some performance. It would be best if you could recommend a location."

Nod before paying.

His meaning was very simple. As a secret shelter, the "world within a picture" was supposed to avoid interference from the outside world as much as possible.

If something really happened between the two worlds, it would undoubtedly be more likely to find signs if we went outside to take a look.

This outside is even further than the previous nightmare exploration, that real doomsday.

"It's a reasonable idea. I used the combined nightmare to sense something strange before, but I didn't get any results. We can take this opportunity to take a look together."

There was no objection to the plan adjustments, and the witch even looked at the plate of dessert while speaking.

"But it's a bit of a mess outside. Are you sure you don't want to recover a little?"

"Makes sense."

He readily followed suit and the next moment Fu Qian reached out and took a portion from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It tastes good, you try it."

……

Faced with this method of nutritional supplementation, the witch's attitude seemed to be somewhat consistent with Mrs. Harper's.

However, seeing Fu Qian eating so happily, she didn't show any courtesy the next moment.

"It's really good, thank you for the treat."

After savoring it carefully and swallowing it, she stood up and spoke to the opposite side while praising it.

"We'll come back next time."

Knowing clearly that the witch had lifted the restrictions, Fu Qian stood up and greeted Mrs. Harper, who was a little stunned.

"Welcome, preferably after lunch."

But it was only for a moment, and soon the old lady smiled and saw the guest off.

……

"So why do we still use this thing?"

Almost the moment they walked out of the door, the two were already in another hall, which was the birthplace of the Dark Moon Sect.

While feeling the deserted world, Fu Qian was very curious about what the witch took out.

Brain fork, a prop that was used not long ago.

Before she even finished her words, the witch had already stabbed it into her hand again and explained with a smile.

"From nightmare to doomsday, isn't that reasonable?"

An illusory nightmare emerged and quickly enveloped them.

Sorry for taking a day off today, there is only one update.