Chapter 1990 Mirror of Paradise
This should not work.
Of course, just a glance, Fu Qian made a judgment on the calm warehouse.
Even if you treat employees with preferential treatment, you will not be so arrogant that you will directly give away controlling rights.
As a disposable consumable, I am not prepared to waste my precious opportunity in stabbing the warehouse.
Not to mention that even if it works, it may not be a good thing.
It is visible to the naked eye that the warehouse is not very good, and I have suffered more than once of ridicule. Although it seems that there is an office space, I know how deficit is actually.
Even if you really successfully enter the equity structure, your nature is probably not much different from that of Jiang Yuanliang who invited him to join the studio.
I am now working according to the contract, getting my salary on time to get off work, and completing one share with additional income, so why bother to get into this muddy water.
You must choose a good day and use it well for such a lawless thing.
Fu Qian looked down at his hand.
It is indeed thin and holy, and the warehouse does not use adjectives randomly.
The length alone is not short, and the curved blade body is no more than one finger. It is unusually elegant and thin at the same time, it is almost two-dimensional - but not transparent.
While fiddling, both sides reflect changing colors, and the texture is similar to the glazed sky I have seen in the Pure Land.
It's just that the color itself surging like water, it doesn't look clear and transparent at this moment. On the contrary, it's a kind of heavy feeling similar to the rolling world, and the weight is indeed not light.
It's really a special reward.
This impression once again reminded the boiling joy in my mind. Fu Qian recalled all the trip and was curious about the origin of such an item.
As we all know, most of my mission rewards come from the warehouse, so does this thing come from the Master Wei Baan?
It is logically reasonable, after all, it has some conflicts with the style of heaven, and this time it seems that he is the one who suffers the most, and the word pollution is also very appropriate.
But the four major disregards behind always feel that it is still a bit exaggerated to that Excellency.
Although the feeling of pressure is very strong, I did not feel that the Master of Gas Bag is so strong in the previous conversation.
But if it weren't Him but the Pure Land, the latter would have a more disgusting feeling.
To date, I seem to have seen the hell and heaven in this world once, and I can only say that the style of painting is a bit strange.
[The task today has been completed, and you can leave the warehouse now. The work progress this week is 4/4]
At this time, the warehouse’s thoughtful reminder sounded. Fu Qian finally put down the harvest of this trip and checked his body.
Alas, it's the third set.
This outfit has only been more than twenty hours since it was replaced.
It's a pity, it seems that I can't change my clothes now.
Fu Qian commented on the limit of joy in his consciousness, and confirmed that even if Young Master Qin and his team lived twenty or eighteen years old, they were not old enough, so they gave up the idea of activate the mark on their wrists.
Replaced, he stood up and walked towards the depths of the warehouse.
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"Let me see, 1-002..."
While talking to myself, I soon found the square box corresponding to this task.
Compared with the name, it is not big, I am afraid that even a single head cannot hold it.
After gesture, Fu Qian opened it casually.
In addition to finding opportunities to explore the relevant clues in front of you, there is no reason to let go of the clues in front of you - Huh?
Fu Qian reached out and took out a gold-edged mirror. That's right, it's really a mirror, and even the shape is very round, although the workmanship is a bit average.
Fu Qian took a photo at his face, which was very clear, but a little twisted.
Of course he didn't think that the dignified state of bliss would be directly put in this box. Judging from the previous situation, it might be a symbolic mark.
But is this mark a little bit cheap?
Fu Qian tossed and turned around and didn't even find any detailed decorations.
But this does not mean that there is no gain - the mirror gives people a thin and holy feeling.
Yes, the adjectives like "Shi Poison" are even quite consistent in their appearance, and the special color is reflected in the fiddling.
If it didn't look complete at first glance, it almost made people mistakenly think that my special reward was knocked down from it.
The previous intuition is indeed correct, and the components of this Pure Land are probably a bit complicated.
It's very good... I was obviously very satisfied with this gain so soon. After confirming that there were no more interesting things, I put the mirror back.
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This thing cannot be taken away. He once tried to leave a certain range, the warehouse items will automatically return to their original position, and the same is true for the impact.
At the same time that the lid was closed, Fu Qian raised his hand and put the messenger who had already been in his hand on his face.
When I visited the laboratory again, it was obviously still silent and no one was there.
After looking out the window in the dark, confirming that the world is still peaceful, Fu Qian stretched and turned to the stairs.
According to the decoration requirements at that time, the rest area belonging to the laboratory manager is also so luxurious that it is unreasonable.
Although there was no clothes in the wardrobe, it was enough to take a break. After a brief wash, I lie down with the torn clothes.
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A rare quiet night passed quickly.
As an academic leader, there is no reason to stay in bed when there are so many things.
"You haven't gotten up yet?"
Of course, Fu Qian always reserves the right to be flexible and reasonable.
Stay all the way until the sky is bright until the bedroom door is opened.
Of course, Liushuang would not be so rude. The visitor was Professor Lisa, who had higher academic qualities.
After these two days of rest, this person's spirit has obviously improved much better. He stared at Fu Qian lying there with his spirit, and seemed to be unable to believe that the temporary talker of the Apocalypse was so lazy. "What's so hurrying? Cass is back?"
The reaction to this was to sit up and ask back, reminding her to pay attention to the behavior of the authentic person. "No...I just heard that the matter at Shanzhuyuan seems to be solved."
Professor Lisa's arrogance instantly stopped, her voice lowered a little, and she explained her purpose. "But according to that guy's habit, since the matter has been resolved, it should be coming back soon."
In addition, after many days of influence, this person's complaints are also good, and then he snorted, emphasizing the special routine of Dean Apocalypse.
It is obvious that she has no respect for the old man.
"So it was really solved? Are there any discoveries to share? It seems that the process is a bit dangerous when you look like this?"
The next moment, he made a three-part question, and Professor Lisa sat directly beside the bed, her eyes bright, as if she was quite curious.