Chapter 1724 Bitter Fruit (Thirteen)

I have to say that Brother Dorian still has some skills in his aesthetics.

Hilaria, the person involved, can be said to have very little difference from the doll in terms of appearance.

But at this moment, at a glance, the feeling is completely different.

Dead and dry, empty and lifeless. Compared with the body, the mind seems to have been ravaged by long years, giving people a paler feeling.

And in the case of almost completely reproducing her, Brother Dorian instantly injected some vitality into the doll through just the tailoring of one clothing detail.

This change is so strong that it seems to have developed another side of this person, some kind of superego.

The only problem is that he is holding the puppet right now, and the prototype of the character is even looking at it.

In any case, this scene is still a bit obscene.

Fortunately, I never mind this before paying.

"Hilaria?"

Facing the client who seemed to be so shocked that he forgot to get up from the ground, Fu Qian nodded slightly and said hello naturally.

Without even waiting for the other party to respond, he walked up and sat down on the chair, and without hesitation raised the puppet in his hand for comparison.

…

Lord Akons's tranquility indeed did not appear to be disturbed.

The seats you choose before paying are very close to the central area of ​​the church.

Sitting here, you can clearly see that the statue and emblem have suffered almost no damage.

Obviously, as speculated before, although they abandoned the god who did not protect them, the believers still retained the last trace of awe and did not rush into His sanctuary to vent their anger.

Even compared to the healing dream, it looks much tidier and cleaner here.

Fu Qian turned to look at Hilaria.

She was not driven downstairs this time, and she obviously fulfilled some of her duties as a believer.

Even now, after the initial shock, this person finally stood up from the ground in an uncoordinated manner.

"I'm Hilaria."

The voice was very close to the one in the dream, calm and silent, not as harsh as someone who hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Do you have anything to do here?"

After standing still, the posture of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha almost came to his face, staring straight at this side, and he could even feel a hint of vigilance.

…

He is indeed the last holder of his faith.

Seeing that the other party was obviously shocked by the puppet in his hand, his first concern was still about his purpose. He seemed to be afraid that he was some kind of Forsworn heretic, so Fu Qian also praised this piety for a moment.

In addition, from the other party's tone and demeanor, it can be basically inferred that he has never visited her in the persona that the warehouse helped arrange.

"Don't worry, stranger."

While thinking about it, Fu Qian pointed at himself and introduced himself very sincerely.

The reason why I emphasize this is very simple. If you are a non-aboriginal person, the probability of having any opinions on Mr. Akons is undoubtedly much smaller.

Don’t you see that Brother Dorian is using the church setting for therapy?

This identity is much more effective than any attitudinal excuse for dispelling Hilaria's vigilance.

And it turns out that this is indeed the case. As soon as these words came out, the latter's posture became almost visibly gentle.

"No wonder it looks so strange, but your Excellency is holding it..."

Hilaria breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to finally be able to focus on matters that were relevant to her. She looked at Fu Qian's hands and frowned.

"As you can see, a doll."

Fu Qian was also generous and even placed the healing tool directly on the empty seat next to him.

In addition, judging from the somewhat confused reaction of the other party, this should belong to Dr. Dorian's exclusive secret technique and is not well known.

Even what the old lady and the others mentioned before, the extremely high cure rate seems to be true. Otherwise, if there are people like me wandering around outside, they should get some news in the long run.

"A doctor named Dorian did it."

For example, like now.

…

"Dorian!"

There was an uncontrollable exclamation, and it was obvious that this answer shocked Hilaria.

"How could this happen? Why would he do such a thing?"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but take a few steps closer and carefully observed the details of the doll. She seemed to find it difficult to understand that such a delicate masterpiece came from Dorian's hand.

"Treatment, medical services specifically for outsiders."

He made a gesture to indicate that he could look at it as he pleased, and before paying, he explained the origin without hesitation.

Before departure, Brother Dorian neither asked for the doll back nor made any special explanation. Seeing that he was not worried about leaking the secret at all, he was rude.

"ah……"

And it seems that Hilaria still has a certain idea about foreigners coming to seek medical treatment.

Although still surprised, he did not question this point.

"So he didn't cure you?"

Even after she stopped talking, she didn't ask how the doll was used.

It was obvious that she had some bad associations with this, and wanted to avoid it, and even subconsciously covered her chest with one hand.

"Why do you say that?"

Before he responded, he just looked at her with interest.

"Outlanders always appear in a hurry and disappear silently. They rarely continue to wander around this place after being treated."

Hilaria shook her head, and finally reached out, touched the doll's eyes and veil, and finally held it in her arms.

"It sounds like the cure rate is very high. Has Dorian been doing this for many years?"

I have to say that it feels a little strange to see someone holding me.

Looking at this special scene, Fu Qian casually asked the attending doctor about his past experience.

"He has always been an excellent physician..."

Her hands were raised and lowered, and it was obvious that Hilaria was in a dilemma whether to take off the veil of the puppet or not.

At this time, the question before paying seemed to make her relax, and she took the opportunity to put this idea aside and fall into some kind of memory.

"It's just that there are fewer and fewer people here. Now foreigners like you should be his main customers."

With a sigh, Hilaria seemed to think of something again.

"So why did you bring his tool... here?"

"Oh, my illness was not cured. He said it was because the tools were not working and asked me to collect fresh raw materials to replace them."

Fu Qian answered naturally and was still surprisingly honest.

Fresh raw materials——

With a confused look on her face, Hilaria's body stiffened as she subconsciously repeated it, and the doll fell directly from her hand.

However, there was no sound of landing. Fu Qian seemed to have been prepared and had already grabbed it.

"That's right, it's you. He also said that he doesn't have to live."

While handing the doll back, he nodded slightly before paying, confirming her understanding.