Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2468 Drinking Age
I was already terrified.

In Professor Lanaya's eyes, the four people who came today were all members of Professor Fu's team or a collaborative team.

But for waitress Sunny, it was an unprecedentedly luxurious and extraordinary lineup, with a bunch of academy experts gathered together, all looking puzzled.

No matter how much you try to reassure yourself, you can't help but wonder if you've become an animal in an experimental park, being paraded around and even dissected on the spot.

Instead of discriminating, they treat everyone the same, showing a pure customer attitude, which makes it less likely for people to take the opportunity to grab a drink and run away.

"You've already taken her drinking..."

Although Liu Shuang is indeed young, for someone with a superhuman physique, alcohol almost always requires active cooperation to be effective. Professor Fu's excuse was far too perfunctory.

Lanaya was almost speechless with disbelief at that moment, and immediately brought up her past sins.

"So I didn't end up ordering one?"

Fu Qian looked puzzled, seemingly not understanding why the other person was so difficult to communicate with.

……

"The cast said that thing is for travel preparation? What do you need it for?"

As the leader of the Disciplinary Department, Lanaya was no match for Kong, so much so that even Lisa, who had originally decided to stand by and watch, couldn't bear it any longer and took the initiative to change the subject.

It was obvious that Cast hadn't hidden what was in the box, which was why she had been wondering for a while.

When the question was raised, it was clear that everyone's expressions were different, but their common reaction was to all look over at them.

"Yes, on scientific expeditions."

Before paying, he didn't hide anything and nodded in acknowledgment.

"Professor Fu has really worked hard..."

Unfortunately, this reason feels even more perfunctory, completely a copy-paste job.

However, while Lanaya couldn't help but complain, a hint of joy on her lips was hard to suppress.

"I'm used to it. This is just my style. I just can't stay idle."

Fu Qian seemed completely oblivious to the unusual tone, and sighed with a sense of utter dedication.

"That thing was a small tool that the dean helped me prepare. For us academics, power is never everything."

He even turned to Lisa the next moment and began to give her earnest advice.

"Understood--"

Lisa seemed to be regretting her inability to control her mouth, and she almost gritted her teeth as she agreed.

"Your wine is here."

Fortunately, the waiter didn't run away, and Sunny appeared just in time to return with drinks, so the conversation didn't have to continue.

"It smells nice."

Professor Fu immediately took a small sniff and gave it a very high evaluation, even reaching out to take it.

what--

Sunny seemed to be having a bit of an overreaction today. She was about to distribute the wine to everyone when she almost reflexively shrank back, knocking over the already opened bottles.

However, her years of professionalism were evident. Just as Professor Fu casually reached out to help her up, she also swiftly reached back to support him with a speed far exceeding that of an ordinary person.

……

Although some things are no longer a secret, it does somewhat reveal his extraordinary attributes.

Sunny was almost frozen in place for a moment. It took her about two seconds to realize what was happening, and she pulled her hand away from Fu Qian's hand as if she had been electrocuted.

"That's hard work."

This scene looked somewhat ambiguous, but unfortunately, Professor Fu was still quite ruthless when he was giving orders, and the next moment he withdrew his hand to signal the other party to come over.

"it is good……"

Sunny responded softly, but she didn't actually run away. She picked up the bottle of wine and continued drinking.

"It's really good; just smelling it makes you feel intoxicated."

Amidst the somewhat stunned gazes of the crowd, Fu Qian remained completely unfazed, even picking up his cup to savor the drink.

As for whether the wording was a bit exaggerated—right where Sunny had just pressed, the sensation was rapidly becoming hot, as if flames were burning inside.

Even on a spiritual level, a surge of rage arose.

Scarlet Fever.

Something I tasted not long ago.

From this angle, Sunny, who had just been panicked, now had a strange, almost deathly calm look in her eyes.

……

Is this the fate of a mere tool? Once you take the wrong path, there's no turning back.

Fu Qian said he had seen that expression before. Back when they were at the Dragon Peak Ruins, when "A Long" appeared, Sunny's body briefly turned into a puppet.

The current situation gives the impression that the individual lacks independent will and is being manipulated.

The key issue is that Sunny's sworn partner is a very sensitive character.

Dragon King.

As one of the assassins on the night the tyrant fell, that gentleman also appears to have suffered severe injuries.

Furthermore, judging from the previous test in the abandoned prison, He even entered a very special state, which not only connected with the concept of tyrant, but also transformed into the source of scarlet fanaticism.

Even when he was released from prison not long ago, he tried to use this to corrupt himself—just like he is now.

Sunny's previous behavior and actions completely changed from this point on.

Touching one's own hand was not an accident, but the result of deliberate planning.

And through such contact, a certain connection is established.

The corrosive atmosphere of the abandoned prison reappeared, and Fu Qian felt as if he were touching that viscous lake of blood again.

Not only was he looking for the Dragon King, but the Dragon King was also looking for him.

He risked exposing the fact that he had already taken control of Sunny, seizing this opportunity to corrupt and even possess her...

He quickly drew many conclusions from the changes before his eyes, but at the moment of his death, he did not kill Sunny with a single blow, nor did he rush to deal with the erosion on his body. He simply silently sensed it.

interesting……

And at one moment, a feeling I had never experienced before truly arose—

As the erosion deepened, the heat in my palms disappeared, and it all concentrated in my chest and torso, even with a clear boundary between them and my limbs, as if my hands and feet had been cut off.

Wait a minute, it looks like the tyrant's hand was cut off.

Now, thanks to a certain resonance, the erosion only occurs in these areas...

After the assassination, the torso belonged to the Dragon King? Did it help Him survive until now?
It's a pity that my senses are still gone, so I can't see anything more.

A bold idea popped into Fu Qian's mind, making him feel that the trip had been very fruitful, but he still didn't rush to take action.

"Hmm... So, Professor Fu, are you of drinking age? And exactly how old are you?"

At this point, some of the onlookers finally spoke up.

Ji Liushuang's gaze moved from the hand holding the wine glass to her face, her expression somewhat strange, and she asked an even stranger question.

"A bit older than you, anyway."

Unperturbed by this inappropriate behavior, Fu Qian blinked and gave a factual answer.

……

"Can't you guys have even a little bit of adult hobby?"

There was no response, and the smell of alcohol at the tip of my nose had already disappeared.

Instead, a familiar yet fitting phrase was used.

"Okay, then let's have some to try."

Fu Qian remained very easygoing, his gaze fixed on the clock opposite him.

So the wisdom of etching can be activated, and I've experienced a few more minutes of life.