"Your Excellency Eco."
Perhaps due to the consensus on the sense of urgency, the team's marching efficiency has been significantly improved than before.
Of course, on the contrary, the atmosphere seemed more dull.
But this time it was Fu Qian who tried to liven up the atmosphere, and the first thing he did was express his apology to the demigod who held the night.
"I'm sorry I had to do that just now. Have you recovered a little now?"
"That is my duty. In fact, I should express my gratitude."
It could be seen that this move made Eco a little surprised, but after staring at Fu Fu for a while, she still fairly commented on the nature of the incident and said that she didn't need to take it to heart.
"Also, don't worry. Although it seemed difficult to suppress some of the depths of my soul when I was hit continuously, similar to the mania of animal nature, my will is now quite clear, and I am sure that I have not forgotten anything."
At the same time, Eco described his own journey in great detail.
Of course it's not to emphasize one's own merit, it's a way to express gratitude.
After all the interactions, how could she be so naive as to think that the other party was really concerned about her safety?
This guy's exchange with Li He just now was heard by everyone.
It was obvious that both the old and the young seemed interested in this special spiritual annihilation technique.
The purpose of this guy coming together at this moment is only to consult with him about his feelings as the person involved, as a basis for subsequent judgment.
A demigod test subject, no matter how you think about it, reference is very valuable.
But it doesn’t matter, the previous statement of thanks is always true.
The other party really helped, and that was enough.
Fury deep in the soul.
Naturally, it is impossible not to understand the sincerity of Mr. Eco. On the one hand, Fu Qian listened carefully, but on the other hand, he naturally recalled the feeling of whipping himself with a whip.
"I did notice just now that your skin had some special changes during the process. This should be a sign of mania. There is a small problem..."
The next moment he consulted extremely carefully.
"According to your judgment, if you are hit by a whip next time, will you become resistant to this mutation, or will the situation be more serious?"
……
This time, Eco thanked him much more slowly.
The question before paying seemed to make her fall into some kind of difficult self-examination.
And her pride as a demigod obviously did not allow her to prevaricate her promise of gratitude.
Fu Qian was very patient and didn't rush him, just walked aside.
"I'm not sure, but it seems intuitively... that it's going to get more serious."
But he didn't let him wait too long. At a certain moment, Eco finally made a decision, looked at him seriously and answered.
Resistance will not increase due to adaptation, but the barrier that restrains the beastly nature will become weaker.
The memory may not be lost, but the elimination of a certain "self" does not seem to be so easy to recover.
Or should it be called "human nature"?
Rubbing the dark red ring on his hand, he naturally thought of the scarlet angel with a similar style to it, as well as a certain second-level divine envoy named Ariel.
Will that be the ultimate form of this elimination?
The tyrant's version of destroying the mind does not end up making people crazy, but directly makes "people" cease to exist?
Is this the true meaning of "the soul is carved to pieces because of you" in the honorable name of the King of Abandoned Prison?
It's really different.
And if this is the case, in addition to Mr. Stoss, Ms. Neferi, who we once had tea with, seems worthy of a chat.
After all, it looks like Ariel should be her work.
Sure enough, there is no end to learning!
Feeling deeply rewarded, Fu Qian felt very happy for a moment.
Of course, as the saying goes, having fun alone is not as good as having fun together. Almost at the same time, His Excellency Jin Ning, who was leading the team in front, suddenly stopped. ……
When designing the long skirt, it was obvious that the convenience of walking was not taken into consideration, so that Mr. Jin Ning had to hold it in his hands and lift it gently.
At this moment, her right hand had already been put down, and she reached into a cabinet to fumble around.
Gorgeous and complex, the wooden cabinet is quite large in size.
Coupled with the relatively serious degree of decay, it is obviously not easy to find something from it - Yan Ning withdrew his hand and took with him a delicate silver and blue thing as long as a forearm.
It doesn't even take half a minute to start from stopping.
It's silky smooth, like you already knew it was there.
Even including the route all the way here, looking back, there was almost no extra mileage.
"We seem to have found a second trace."
While admiring, Your Excellency Jin Ning turned around and showed off her harvest.
It is easy to see that the short stick with exquisite decorations and patterns is actually a sheathed dagger.
Judging from the style and size, it seems easy to imagine that this item "belongs" to Mr. Jin Ning, a makeup knife used to hurt others or self-injury.
"Huh?"
Just when this idea emerged naturally, Yan Ning, as the person involved, was not polite and was already holding both ends in his hands to open it.
However, as everyone watched, the seemingly slender short blade actually did not move at all in the demigod's hands.
"How could..."
After groping up and down with his fingers dexterously, and confirming that there was no special structure, Yan Ning did not hide his confusion.
"Would you like to try with someone else?"
Seeing that even Mr. Li frowned for a moment, Fu Qian took the initiative to make a suggestion.
Substitution...
This suggestion seemed reasonable no matter how you looked at it, but it made Your Excellency Jin Ning hesitate. It seemed that she didn't want to share this item that belonged to her.
"Let me try it for a while longer. This thing... is really dangerous. Try to keep people from touching it as much as possible."
After a brief consideration, she finally shook her head, seemingly determined.
"Okay."
I could feel the sincerity in the other party's words, and Fu Qian did not insist.
"Don't worry, I'm confident that this is something that belongs to me. After all, even the pattern and color are the same as the clothes I'm wearing, right?"
As if feeling that the morale of the team was somewhat affected, Jin Ning turned around and started on the journey again, playing with the dagger in his hand and making a small joke.
……
At that moment, the air seemed a little stagnant, and more than one pair of eyes were staring between the dagger and Yan Ning.
It is true that they are both full of noble style, but anyone who is not blind can see that they are two completely different styles of luxury. For this reason, Your Excellency Jin Ning...
"The dagger is silver-blue."
At the same time, Fu Qian verified a certain guess in his mind, sighed and described the basic appearance of the second trace.
……
As soon as these words came out, Yan Ning stood stunned on the spot.
"Your Excellency."
But he didn't stop before paying, quietly looking at those smart and lively eyes.
"After putting on this dress, can you really still see?" (End of Chapter)