Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2750 The Thirteenth Day Talk (Part Two)

Is this never going to end? Warehouse, what's going on with you lately?
The source was even closer than the iron gate; certain sounds were so easily discernible in the silence.

Not to mention, their recent observation experience in this area is quite extensive.

But it was precisely this richness that made him realize, after confirming what was happening outside, that made him unable to suppress his inner turmoil.

Although I've never had high expectations for work benefits, isn't this double standard a bit too obvious?
On one hand, Grandpa Ji transforms into a courtly playboy, enjoying abundant work benefits; on the other hand, the newly appointed administrator also enjoys a scene full of benefits, only acting as an onlooker.

As the saying goes, things are afraid of comparison; this isn't a matter of whether you're interested or not.

After witnessing the previous visit to Earl's Palace, how could such a blatant downgrade in welfare not arouse indignation?

Despite his dissatisfaction, Fu Qian didn't let any news slip by, trying to find some valuable information from that huge pile of onomatopoeia.

Unfortunately, the two of them seemed really into it, and the lingering sound effects almost made you imagine the drooling and other random things.

Until the passion was fully ignited, the two communicated only through body language, without uttering a single extra word.

"The special place you mentioned, is this the one you mean?"

Fortunately, the man seemed to be getting on in years, and he finally entered the stage of soul-to-soul communication with relatively high efficiency.

In that suppressed voice, one could clearly hear the return of reason and logic.

"Yes, don't you think there's nowhere more suitable than here?"

The other one was much more unrestrained, even letting out a low laugh as he asked the question.

……

Both voices were unfamiliar.

The passionate couple didn't just leave without getting up, which made me quite pleased, and I quickly gleaned some information from their conversation.

It was obvious that no matter which side's voice it was, it was one that had never been heard before, and was probably not among the old acquaintances it was supposed to visit.

Judging from their conversation, it seems they were searching for a place to have passion and finally chose this spot.

It has to be said that this preference is rather unusual.

Whether it was their cautious manner when entering the room or the deliberate nature of their conversation, it was enough to prove that the two of them knew there were audience members here.

So it's another two-way street? Is it all aimed at the audience?

"Quiet, remote, and almost no one comes here except at certain times."

The woman continued to explain her reasons, and it was clear from this that she was no younger than her male companion.

"Indeed, even during a walk, no one would choose this direction... but there seems to be someone here?"

The male companion seemed to be convinced quickly, although he still had some doubts in the end.

"Really? You think he's a person?"

The woman's reaction to his statement was quite unusual, even revealing a hint of surprise.

"That's really great. You can treat him like a person. Is that why you did so well just now?"
“Celsus said that he no longer possesses human characteristics in spirit.”

……

really.

Once people lose their freedom, they often can't even be tools anymore; they can only be props.

The conversation next to him was rather abstract, but it wasn't difficult for Fu Qian to understand.

It was clearly the lady's idea to come here, and it wasn't just a spur-of-the-moment decision.

Not only did they not forget that there was someone here, but this audience member was actually one of the important factors they considered.

All I can say is that the recuperation was incredibly effective. Everyone seemed very energetic and full of passion for life.

"Actually, I feel the same way. I hope he can be our witness."

The woman's suppressed yet still clear laughter seemed to confirm this. "Especially if he's as described, all information enters the brain in a fragmented way, incomprehensible yet recorded, and simultaneously unable to respond..."

"Wouldn't that be like having a private document belonging to us, secretly stored there?"

Good idea, very insightful.

Completely oblivious to the fact that, in the other person's description, they had been utterly reduced to mere props.

At that moment, Fu Qian even somewhat approved of the woman's ingenious idea.

A listener that can only receive data in a special encoding and cannot output data is indeed suitable as an alternative storage device.

What? Saving it doesn't work either?
The greatest benefit is that the parties involved know that the data has been stored.

“You’re right, Tracy, you’re a genius. There was a special kind of charm to it just now… We should all thank him.”

It sounded like even the woman's male companion was convinced, and even seemed to be savoring the moment.

In his heartfelt praise, he even revealed the woman's name, clearly becoming increasingly uninhibited.

Although Fu Qian was more curious about the name Celsus than the affectionate and intimate nickname,

It's clear that Tracy still trusts that person's judgment. Could it be the attending physician here or someone like that?
If that's the case, then that person will undoubtedly be greatly involved in the current situation.

How did a visitor end up in this state?

It's even widely acknowledged that it's difficult to leave this place.

cough cough...

With this question in mind, Fu Qian cleared his throat and said politely.

"You're welcome."

……

The world fell silent for a moment, as if it had returned to the beginning.

But Fu Qian knew that two more petrified figures were not far away.

It wasn't intentional to break the harmonious atmosphere; the two people were clearly preparing to leave the scene of the crime, and they had already heard the faint sound of the door opening.

If you don't say anything to try and keep them, who knows when you'll have another chance like this, delivered right to your door.

click -

Although it didn't sound very effective, the door opened even faster the next moment.

They were immediately shut down, and the couple fled in panic, covering their heads.

What's the date today?

Fu Qian didn't mind at all, and didn't even try to stop him. He just asked a question to the air.

"...Can you see it?"

After about a breath, the man's incredulous voice finally rang out, sounding rather hoarse.

"No, I just believe you won't leave, and then it's your turn."

He answered calmly before giving his answer.

"Of course I can see it, even though your face is covered—you mean today's date?"

I realized that what Fu Qian meant was for him to answer, but at first I clearly didn't understand what the answer should be. It wasn't until halfway through that the man realized what I meant.

"Of course I'm asking about the date."

Unfortunately, he no longer had the chance to answer. Tracy, who had been observing for a long time, coldly stepped in and answered for him.

Today is the 48th.