Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 842 Ignition ([-])
"People have come?"

Xiu Meng's words were astonishing, and Aike was obviously taken aback.

Even her first reaction was to look at Fu Qian's position.

And the one who greeted her was the latter toast again.

……

While Aike was speechless, Xiu Meng sat there silently without saying a word.

After a while, this man finally let out a long sigh.

Almost at the same time, his demigod bodyguard took a breath and let out a low growl.

And as the shock waves aroused by the roar reverberated in the bar, the noisy crowd seemed to be silenced, and instantly dimmed, including the harsh background music.

"It's finally quiet."

Not paying attention to the crowd that was confused by the mutation, Xiu Meng frowned and looked at the clown.

"Did he mention fire just now?"

"Correct."

Aike still seemed a little worried that this move would expose them, and his speech speed became faster.

"But because I'm too crazy, I can't ask more content."

"Could it be that after you left last time, they discovered the abnormality and took precautions in advance?"

"Theoretically, the probability is very small."

Xiu Meng muttered to himself, and the next moment there was something extra in his hand.

Fu Qian could see clearly that it was a brightly colored flake the size of a human ear.

At a glance, the surface is like flowing lava, and even from this distance, one can feel a burning sensation.

And the next moment, this thin slice was directly crushed by Xiu Meng.

At that moment, some invisible ripples surged out from this person.

Fu Qian even saw that the special marks on his body became brighter, like a flame fueled by firewood.

So where did the marks on them come from?
Fu Qian watched it with gusto for a while.

It sounds as if the envoy of Xiumeng once visited the Unseen Hill and used the contents inside to make these charms.

And anyway, it looked like the thing really had something to do with fire.

It is indeed correct to choose to accelerate for this hunting team.

Of course, there is an important question now - such a precious thing, naturally cannot be wasted at will, what is the purpose of Xiu Meng crushing another one?
The answer is obvious.

It can be confirmed from the few words of several people that they have been waiting for me for a long time.

Sitting in his position without moving, Fu Qian silently felt the changes around him.

At this moment, there is no sense of confinement like last time.

Not surprisingly, from their point of view, that kind of confinement is of no use to them.

The next moment Fuqian realized something and looked down at the ground.

In the dim light of the bar, the ground unexpectedly shone with light.

The light fills the whole bar, but it's not too strong, the magic is that it goes from top to bottom and seems to penetrate everything.

At a glance, all people and objects become transparent.

Physical movement is still not restricted, and guests can even be seen going out from the door without any hindrance.

But at the same time, Fu Qian had a strange feeling that he was being marked.

It turns out that there are indeed traps, but the effect is not to trap people here.

For a moment, Fu Qian seemed to understand what the plan was to wait for the rabbit this time.

……

"The effects last for quite a long time and are difficult to remove."

At this moment, Xiu Meng's voice sounded again.

He didn't rely on extraordinary abilities, as if he was sure that Fu Qian could hear his words, he just simply talked to himself.

"Like what you do."

"You can choose to show up and have a chat, or leave directly, but unless you can keep hiding to this level, I believe it will not be easy, otherwise I will be able to locate you immediately."

It's actually quite easy.

Xiu Meng's death announcement was very imposing, but Fu Qian said that you knew nothing about the Pope's imperial gift.

"At that time, no one will listen to what you have to say. Instead, you will be chased and killed at any time."

"So have you figured it out? Would you like to sit down and have a drink?"

Is it really a change of strategy?Inspired by myself to drop the Prison checkmark.

After listening to Xiu Meng's words carefully, Fu Qian secretly commented.

Judging from the feelings coming from his consciousness, Fu Qian still believes this person's words.

As a means of envoy, the personality of this mark is indeed not low.

According to him, even if he is gone now, as long as he is exposed at any time, he will be located instantly.

This trap was obviously tailor-made for his previous performance.

But this does not mean that Xiu Meng's plan is perfect.

This move just now was obviously a helpless move.

Traps may be powerful, but only after making sure the prey is open.

After entering the door, Xiu Meng sensed it first, and then tried it with words. Unfortunately, after some manipulations, he was not fooled. In the end, he couldn't confirm whether he came or not.

But this is also a ruthless person, even if he couldn't confirm, he still gritted his teeth and launched a trap, and decided to take a gamble.

How about asking for wealth and insurance!
With emotion, Fu Qian really took off his mask.

……

Almost instantly, Xiu Meng looked over.

This guy really wasn't bragging, he was really monitoring in real time.

Under such gazes, Fu smiled in front of him, walked all the way to the side and sat down.

"It's actually you! It's so well hidden, is it the effect of that mask?"

Ai Ke was obviously shocked by Fu Qian's ability to hide his breath, and asked with gritted teeth.

"It's just low-key."

Fu Qian spoke nonsense very modestly.

"Otherwise, how can it be called Tibetan? I didn't say hello to you just now."

Fu Qian looked strange, and made a gesture of toasting.

"But seeing that you don't mean to invite me over for a drink, let's just let it go."

……

What Fu Qian said was obviously the truth, Ai Ke was speechless for a moment, but the next moment she realized something, she was shocked.

"You knew we were waiting for you?"

"Why else should I leave a mark?"

Fu Qian glanced at Xiu Meng's demigod bodyguard.

"This is an invitation. To be honest, if I don't see you around here, I will even be a little disappointed."

"And you knew it was a trap, but you still came?"

There was no emotion in Xiu Meng's voice.

"So Mr. Andil, what is your purpose?"

"That goes without saying, naturally I'll sit down and have a drink, and then I'll answer some of your doubts."

Fu Qian took a glass and motioned to Aike to pour the wine, with a gesture that could be called full.

"Isn't the purpose of you setting the trap just to catch me and confirm some things?"

"I have to say that the trap is still very interesting, and the concealment is also exaggerated. I didn't even notice the abnormality."

Before paying, he didn't even forget to flatter his opponent.

"No way, in view of the previous situation, if I want to deal with you, I have to spend more time."

In the somewhat silent atmosphere, Xiu Meng finally spoke.

"Since Mr. Andil is so sincere, I want to know, is it true that the whole city is waiting for foreigners?"

"Of course, you should feel it."

Nod before paying.

"How do they know?"

Xiu Meng and Stors looked at each other.

"That's not easy? I told them."

Don't change the color before paying.

(End of this chapter)