Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 257 Pure Land (Nineteen)
In the quiet banquet hall, with Fu Qian's shout, it became even quieter in an instant.

And a few seconds later, what responded to him was a crossbow and several shiny pistols.

It really wasn't that easy!

Being pointed at by these murder weapons, Fu Qian shook his head inwardly.

"I have to say that the camouflage skills are quite good."

Collins, who was still holding a crossbow, was the first to speak.

"But unfortunately, you made an unbelievable mistake."

The man sneered and pointed to the side of Grace.

"The person you pretended to be is here now."

"Although Knight is in a bad mood and doesn't like to talk, we can never ignore his existence. As an assassin, it is rare to be as stupid as you!"

"You won't have a chance to escape this time, who are you?"

I knew it!

Fu Qian said that he was not surprised by what Collins said.

He never underestimated the power of brain power.

Since there is a non-existent Knight in the eyes of this group of people, it is perfectly normal for the first reaction to be a fake when they see themselves.

In fact, he had already planned for this.

Glancing towards Grace, as if looking at the people around her, Fu Qian shook his head and smiled.

"I will give you Collins' evaluation intact."

There was a trace of sadness in his expression.

"People do change. If it was before, I would have shot your head off without hesitation."

"Now I don't even have the desire to justify."

"The only thing I wonder is, what fun is it for you to play an old man who has lost a child?"

Pausing for two seconds, Fu Qian shook his head again.

"Don't talk? That's right, your voice imitation may not be as good as your appearance."

He ignored that "Void" Knight, but turned to look at the crowd.

The next moment he took off his hat, revealing his shiny head.

Pressing the black top hat on his chest, Fu Qian gave a salute to everyone.

"Let's stop here today, everyone is welcome to attend Sean's funeral tomorrow."

After finishing all this, Fu Qian turned around directly, turned his back to the crowd without any scruples, and walked straight out.

Until he left the banquet hall, there was no gunshot behind him.

In fact, Fu Qian didn't expect this trick of the real and fake Monkey King to directly change the views of this group of people, and it was enough to plant a seed.

In addition, conveying about Sean's funeral was another purpose.

The funeral is the focus of the planning.

And even if they are pretending in the eyes of this group of people, even if it is to confirm what purpose they have, there is a high probability that they will attend.

……

"You should come back earlier today!"

When returning to the residence, Weier heard the voice coming downstairs and took the initiative to say hello.

This one looks in a good mood!

Fu Qian responded and looked at Weier whose expression was much relieved.

"Meet your sister today?"

"Is it that obvious?"

Wei Er looked a little surprised, but still nodded with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"She is recovering well physically and emotionally is much better."

"Today should be the time we have talked the most in the past few years."

"good."

Nod before paying.

"It's just that she wants to stay here and says she likes the atmosphere here."

Will continued.

"This is actually good. It can keep her away from things like extraordinary power, and I can also ask Aunt Grace to take care of her."

"It's a pity that with my status, I can't stay here all the time. I can only sneak in to see her after a while."

"Actually, it's not bad to think about it, just treat it as a vacation every once in a while."

She looked at Fu Qian with a smile.

"It's a pretty good vacation here, isn't it?"

"really."

Approval before payment.

"It's quite a special place. I want to say goodbye to you. I will leave here tomorrow."

"So fast?"

Wei Er, who was talking about the excitement, stopped suddenly, and looked at Fu Qian in a daze.

Logically speaking, it is a good thing for this dangerous person to leave anyway.

But at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, there was also a sense of loss for no reason.

Speaking of which, I haven't thanked him enough.

The last time I helped myself pass the word, but this time my sister's attitude changed, and he also has a share of the credit.

In the communication with Lite today, she was afraid to ask any information related to Fuqian.

"what time tomorrow?"

"It's early! So I don't have to prepare my breakfast."

I didn't say much before paying, and went back to the room to rest.

……

The next afternoon, a funeral was being held in the cemetery.

Changing back to Knight's appearance, Fu Qian sat quietly on the chair, looking outside through the sunglasses.

No matter what Collins and the others think, in the eyes of ordinary people, he is the real Knight.

Yesterday he not only announced the news of the funeral at the banquet, but also arranged for his subordinates to send out as many invitations as possible in his capacity as old Knight.

Now all the people in Bel Luke knew that old Nate had finally pulled himself together and was going to hold a grand funeral for his son.

And as a prestigious old man, under Knight's appeal, the cemetery is crowded with people at the moment.

Of course, the most important thing is to see that all of us sent to the scene, and Fu Qian easily found Collins and the others in the crowd.

From perception, it can be confirmed that at this moment, no more than one-third of these people are in the brain dance state, and it is obvious that most people's special states are concentrated at night.

you can!

For this result, Fuqian is very satisfied.

You must know that the behavior of this group of people has not been found to be abnormal for a long time.

This strongly shows that even in the state of brain dance, they have no particularly abnormal movements.

That is to say, the script of their brain dance is well coupled with the usual information, and strong conflicts are avoided as much as possible.

And the plan before paying is based on this perspective.

The reason why there is this funeral is to make some important information public and print it in the minds of all of them under the witness of as many people as possible, so as to suppress the direction of the script.

In the end, Knight really died in their cognition.

In this case, Collins and their motives for coming are irrelevant.

They just need to come and see, and the script will do the rest.

Besides them, Fu Qian also saw Wei Er who was wearing a black dress again.

The black veil on her face was twice as thick as last time, she tried her best to restrain her breath, and stood beside her aunt with a silent expression.

And in the far corner, Bernard, the manager of the bookstore, with messy hair, smoking in one hand and drinking in the other, stood in a shadow, watching all this as an observer.

He even came!
Fu Qian sighed, stood up, took a bunch of flowers from the side, and walked to Sean's tombstone.

Staring at the young face in the photo, Fu Qian gently put down the flower.

Your father may be in what you think is a falsehood, but in the falsehood, he still hasn't forgotten to avenge you.

(End of this chapter)