Chapter 1594 Workshop (Twenty-Six)

The value of one material has been developed, so it is naturally the turn of the next one.

Although in Ai Si's eyes, Sophia's value is lower than that of the trio, that is essentially because of Fu Qian's misleading.

"What are you dawdling about? Are you going to wait for her to die?"

Even the next moment, Ai Si once again showed the results of misleading, expressing dissatisfaction with Fu Qian's efficiency.

"So why don't you do it yourself?"

However, Fu Qian didn't even turn his head back, and carefully looked at the changes in the body in front of him.

Under such exaggerated distortion, the body has undoubtedly completely collapsed, and taking off the belt is just to relieve the pain.

However, after the pain is slightly relieved, it is obvious that it is not completely fruitless.

At least some actions with subjective initiative seem to have become more frequent.

Very good.

Realizing that Sophia may still have some fragments of consciousness left after suffering from torture, Fu Qian was satisfied and continued to maintain the return decree that had just been opened.

Academics also require talent. Some people can be said to have no scientific research spirit, such as Ms. Ai Si.

Like the trio, they were crushed to pieces. Checking whether the vacuum flower was hidden in the body in front of them was always the last move.

Value discovery must be done step by step.

…

As mentioned earlier, more demanding possibilities should be considered.

In fact, compared with the two ideas already proposed, Fu Qian really has a more abstract guess - anchor point.

If it leaves here, it will quickly dissipate, but it will not hide inside the flesh and blood body that has been directly faced by Him. So is it possible that these are not hiding places for Him, but the concept of anchor points?

Although the old sage mentioned that the vacuum flower should not be regarded as a god, he emphasized that it does not have a subjective will of existence.

If you open your mind appropriately, the form of the anchor point does not necessarily have to be a subjective consciousness that can praise the name.

The flesh and blood with traces carved on it may not be impossible to play this role in a broad sense.

In short, what Fu Qian wants to test now is that although the vacuum flower is not hiding inside, it uses Sophia in front of it as a kind of anchor point to stabilize its own existence, and then it can exist for a long time without relying on this box.

At this moment, He may be wandering unconsciously in this underground building.

And it is also very simple to verify this.

The reason for using the return decree is that as early as when facing a bunch of victims of the nameless god of the Kamakura family in Yedao, this ability has been proven to have a good effect in cutting off contact.

Of course, turning Sophia into ashes is also a way to cut off, but that means giving up other possible values.

For example, at this moment, with the influence of the return decree, the blood-red eyes that look over are already more than the original ones.

"He... is there... I know..."

Even the next moment, from a certain part covered by the twisted limbs, there are intermittent words struggling to come out, as if they have been brewing for a long time.

And the strangeness of the voice is like opening your mouth with difficulty in asphalt.

…

“She said she knew—where?”

Even though Fu Qian indicated that it was okay, Ai Si didn’t dare to repeat the old trick and really execute him with the ray again.

Facing such an elusive and dangerous person, she obviously didn’t want to waste any more energy.

What’s more, that attempt was quite worthless in her cognition.

Of course, this didn’t prevent Ai Si from always focusing on Fu Qian’s work and Sophia’s reaction.

So even if the voice was faint and vague, she still interpreted it at the first time, and then fell into incredible excitement.

“Everywhere…”

However, the blood-red eyes that even moved with difficulty were always on Fu Qian, and Sophia’s answer was like a dream.

“Is it beautiful? Like a real flower?”

Compared to the frowning Ai Si, Fu Qian didn’t mind this at all. He nodded slightly and continued to return to the decree.

The existence that was difficult to observe and perceive was seen, and even a sober will that could be communicated. Ai Si obviously didn’t know what was truly valuable.

"Very beautiful... like blooming..."

Sophia was actually describing it, and even under the effect of the Return Decree, her will seemed to be clearer.

"Wound..."

It's just that the description she gave at the end really created a strong contrast.

...

Is this a kind return?

Wound, I have to say, Sophia really brought a surprise.

For Fu Qian, compared to completing the task, the vacuum flower he encountered this time obviously interested him more.

In fact, after considering the possibility of the anchor point, Fu Qian's first thought was that if this special connection was really established, then the anchor point could get more knowledge about the existence of the vacuum flower.

This is also why it was considered an unexpected gain when it was discovered that Sophia still had a trace of consciousness.

Now, this unexpected gain has really blossomed and borne fruit.

Now the question is, what kind of wound is it?

Obviously there is nothing, is it a crack in the world?

Even under the reflection of this wound, the pattern representing "knowledge" will be automatically engraved on gold.

The deep meaning of it really makes people think about it.

"What do you mean by everywhere?"

It's a pity that Ms. Ai Si obviously didn't understand the situation. She was obviously dissatisfied with the answer and couldn't wait to ask more questions.

"Sir... will there be an afterlife after death?"

Unfortunately, after answering the question, Sophia had already entered the next stage.

Still staring at Fu Qian, she actually struggled to ask the question in reverse.

"Good question, hard to say."

Fu Qian praised and shook his head.

"I don't want to die... I'm scared..."

Sophia's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

"It's the same, she's more scared than you."

For the contestants who made outstanding contributions, Fu Qian didn't mind giving some end-of-life care, and when he said the latter sentence, he was naturally looking at Ai Si with a complicated expression.

"Maybe waking up tomorrow will just be a nightmare..."

Sophia's blood-red eyes finally looked at the same target, but it seemed that she had lost the strength to express anger.

"Just like a punishment for... a willful child..."

"This is not impossible."

Facing Sophia's last sentence, Fu Qian seemed to think of something and nodded slightly.

"This is not your style, Lord of the Rings."

This mumbling triggered a sneer from Ai Si next to him.

"Don't you hate false pretense the most? You made an exception for a dying person?"

"Although she did have a lovely face before she became like this, it's still hard to imagine that it's worth your time to respond to fate."

Ai Si's eyes were fixed on Fu Qian's face. His reaction to this question was obviously very interesting.

"And for a dying soul, this kind of comfort is really limited, right?"

"Hmph, how can a summer insect talk about ice!"

Fu Qian just snorted coldly for this statement that sounded difficult to refute, with the blood of a young man boiling in his eyes.

"You can't even imagine what the title of Lord of the Rings carries!"

In this declaration that seemed to be about to transform, Fu Qian slowly stood up and casually pulled off his robe under Ai Si's stunned gaze.

The endless deepness instantly spread over him.