Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2525 The Growing Club

Of course, it wasn't such a coincidence; His Excellency Sorendil had come to the lighthouse specifically to check on the activity.

The final lights coming on were quite a loud commotion, and the transition was seamless after he was attacked, making it impossible not to take it seriously.

As for the anger, it's easy to understand. Being attacked is one thing, but the most important thing now is that the storm has stopped and he has appeared in the real Moore.

This clearly shows that Sorendir's bond with the wise dead was not strong enough, and he couldn't stay inside like Serana did before.

The opportunity that had been so hard to come by was likely to be lost, and beneath that serious face, his emotions must have been churning intensely.

Even if it is found out who ruined things, it may quickly turn into more intense practical actions.

Then he found it.

A demigod's eyesight is certainly not so poor that he can't see someone as big as a lighthouse.

Moreover, even after noticing this, Fu Qian's movements remained unrestrained throughout, and his leap further proved his superhuman abilities.

However, it may have been a bit too unrestrained, causing some subtle changes in the audience's mindset.

They didn't rush to take action, nor did they even step forward to question them; they simply observed from afar, hesitant to act for fear of harming the innocent.

It's not surprising. Although he had swapped the position of his left eye with the one he had on his way here in order to avoid frightening the old lady, his appearance was quite normal at the moment.

But even the simplest appearance paired with a demigod's physique only makes people feel his humility and strength.

Not to mention another very important point: the number of demigods.

For Sorendir, the person who confronted him in the escort agency's office was already a formidable opponent, but was this demigod the same as the other demigod?
The possibility seems unlikely, but the nature of the situation has suddenly become serious.

Everyone here is a formidable figure, and not everyone can easily handle high-level matches like one against two.

His Excellency Sørendiur's focus has clearly shifted from retaliation to a desperate attempt to extricate himself from the situation.

Although I was really unwilling to leave like this.

What organization is it? Is it related to Yasui? What is its purpose?
Why is he so familiar with Moore in the storm, always seizing the initiative?
If these issues are not clarified, how can we proceed with the promotion process and make progress?

"Well, that's it."

While deeply empathizing with the victims under your care, you are served delicious drinks. It is truly a delightful experience.

He casually thanked her and paid, then ignored the demigod and focused on savoring the taste.

Even her expression was as relaxed as before, embodying the elegance of a vampire.

"Is it that delicious?"

It's hard to comment on Lord Sorrendir's reaction to this scene. Even the juice manager seemed a bit insecure this time, with the old lady looking him up and down and asking questions with a strange expression.

Yes, especially free ones.

Fu Qian nodded, but his gaze was fixed in another direction.

But then, almost the same scene repeated itself: the Tooth and Throat Hermit walked by again with a relatively leisurely gait.

"here."

This time, Fu Qian didn't make her rack her brains to think of a reason for the chance encounter; he simply greeted her directly.

Isn't this... too much of a coincidence?
Even with her rich life experience, the old lady was clearly still quite surprised by this scene.

Fortunately, she didn't hesitate for too long. When the Tooth and Throat Layman was stunned for a moment and actually came forward as invited, Fu Qian had already finished the pomegranate juice in his hand and even stood up.

"Do you have money?"

The dialogue is also amazing.

"...I brought it."

It was hardly polite, but the latter, who had been somewhat bewildered, relaxed a little after the topic came up and quickly replied, "Very good."

After putting down the empty cup, Fu Qian walked straight ahead.

After walking a few steps, you'll find that under the tree where Brother Shulan had waited for someone before, even Laurie is there this time.

……

"It came quickly."

It's not surprising that the trio all arrived, since Fu Qian was here to wait for them.

Perhaps unlike himself and Serana, Laurie and the others should not theoretically possess the memories of the Land of the Dead.

But since it's a bond at the level of a vow, the probability of the experience there causing some kind of subconscious impact is not small.

Moreover, given that the storm started and stopped abruptly, and there was no clear understanding of what had happened, it was a very reasonable choice to decisively follow the previously agreed-upon method and seek guidance from him.

Although this place is actually more dangerous.

Even from a distance, how could Sorrendir not have noticed them?

"Come with me."

Laurie and his group clearly knew that going all out was more unrestrained, and they were hesitating about how to respond to Fu Qian's comments when Fu Qian called out again, signaling them to follow.

This……

Meanwhile, the man who had paid the bill arrived. After exchanging glances with Laurie and the other man, the trio finally answered the call and followed behind.

……

"come in."

Okay, this nerve-wracking trip ended quickly. We hadn't gone too far before stopping in front of a small courtyard.

Yes, this is where Lady Serana is staying.

Considering that it was almost impossible for that person to show up in Moore again, Fu Qian immediately and ruthlessly requisitioned him.

"Sir, it seems someone is following us..."

The group seemed somewhat unfamiliar with the place, subtly looking around as Laurie offered a quiet reminder.

It can only be said that the keen senses of the Death God's familiars were once again demonstrated; even with the suppression of their realm, Sorendil was still discovered.

"It's okay, don't worry about him."

As for Laurie's concerns, Fu Qian casually waved his hand, a response that could only be described as domineering.

“I understand… I’m ashamed to say we came here not because we’ve discovered anything special. It’s simply because the storm ahead was strange, and something seemed to have happened that made it seem like we should keep our promise to Yasui…”

As a member of the prestigious Rebirth Club, Fu Qian's words carried some weight. Laurie seemed much more relaxed and then explained his purpose with some embarrassment.

"But you haven't made a move yet?"

He nodded before paying, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

"No... Before that, I think I should confirm with you—"

Laurie's posture was spot on; she wasn't in a hurry to strike, but rather wanted Fu Qian to make the final decision.

However, halfway through his sentence, he seemed to realize something, staring wide-eyed at his surroundings, and swallowed the rest of his sentence.

Sure enough, thanks to their special geographical advantage, the Greedy Insects not only hid so well that Lady Serana couldn't find them, but they even sensed a lot of information in reverse... such as what their residence looked like.
"I completely understand why Laurie reacted this way," Fu Qian thought to himself at that moment.

After all, the purpose of bringing them here was precisely this, thereby confirming the relationship between the ancient angels and the Rebirth Club.