Chapter 1543 Human strain (forty-seven)
Quietly thinking and wandering.
Being hit by the moonlight will cause you to fall into a special slowness. After accumulating to a certain level, you will face the ancient majesty deep in your heart.
Although Fu Qian has never tried to inspire this insight into the secret treasure of the Gulade family, how could he forget it.
Our ethnic shapes are not random and concave.
Although he had never thought that he would definitely use it, after deeply feeling the theme of this mission's "face", Fu Qian immediately rose to this ancient glory.
If necessary, it is undoubtedly a very strong endorsement of the story.
It even seemed more appropriate after discovering the power limit where this weirdness lies.
At most, it is just a trace of the residual aura of a superior person. Compared with the ubiquitous order of blood, the scale is always much smaller, right?
Just perfect for bypassing "power" limitations.
After all, for me, power is never the focus, but the meaning behind it.
And although he is not sure what the old man "saw" now, it is obvious that the truth about Rashomon has reached his heart.
Considering that Lu Yi may have prepared a back-up plan to deal with physical destruction, how could he not prepare for the worst-case scenario?
Who gave you the courage to fight for cultural victory with an academic leader?
……
Many years later, when Mr. Li and Mr. Jin Ning held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes, he wondered if he would think of the afternoon when the apostle from the moon took him to see the ancient glory.
But what we can know is that he is obviously thinking a lot at this moment.
About the face of gods and men, about the royal court of Laria, about the awakening of the apostles, about the return of ancient and noble things...
Fu Qian even believed that even if Lu Yi invited the power behind him to show up now, it would be difficult to regain the disadvantage.
In the cultural industry, innovation is the core of competitiveness, and blindly imitating others will only increase laughter.
What's more, if the previous guess is true, that is to say, the Order of Blood does operate under pressure, then it is probably that it does not have such operating space.
The reason why Lu Yi was happy just now was very simple. The physical destruction was fruitless, and the cultural victory was at an absolute disadvantage. No matter how he looked at it, he had no hope of making a comeback.
As two story masters who know the rules of consensus, it is impossible for me and him to agree with each other.
The only remaining variable can be said to be Mr. Li.
Especially since he still kept this one alive, it was impossible not to be vigilant.
As a result, the reality is that Mr. Li not only has no interest in communication at all, but even escalates the situation and directly points his sword at himself.
The rank advantage that he had used every possible means to achieve before was gone at this moment, and he was even exposed to the threat of physical destruction.
At this point, all hopes of a comeback were completely wiped out, and the overall situation was finally decided.
It's a pity that as mentioned before, everyone is limited by the pattern because of their knowledge, such as Lu Yi, such as——
"Annalise?"
In what felt like a long but actually short silence, Mr. Li, who had gained a glimpse of the secret, finally spoke and slowly spoke a name to Fu Qian.
It was obvious that he had indeed seen something just now and had already made a conclusion about it. Now he just wanted to get confirmation from Fu Qian——
"No."
Unfortunately, Fu Qian shook his head.
Just kidding, I don’t know what the resolution of the ancient majesty you see is like, but what we are showing is the true face of Pope Nilgoria.
This is a matter of principle.
……
It can be seen that Mr. Li was thinking a lot at that moment. But what is gratifying is that once promoted to the second level, it seems to even have the effect of promoting active thinking. This time he came back to his senses in just one breath.
"I see, the name of the ancestor of the blood clan has always been wrong..."
This time he did not ask Fu Qian for confirmation, but muttered to himself in a low voice, as if he was shocked by the ancient secret he realized.
After the original state of enlightenment during the upgrade was broken by Jingsi's hesitation, this person has unconsciously shown more humanity.
"The Vampires, hehehehe...are just crude dolls."
As for his emotion, Fu Qian seemed to have heard something funny, and continued to make comments that were enough to cause brain disorders.
"Of course, there are actually things that are more ridiculous than this title...such as the pure-blood clan."
In a few words, Mr. Li had casually expanded the breadth and depth of the ancient secrets he had learned.
Thus, with the absolute advantage of cultural victory in one fell swoop, Brother Lui further strengthened the barriers to his comeback - although the latter still did not give up.
boom!
The moment he finished taunting the Vampires, Fu Qian's figure flew away directly.
At the same time as it landed, it was accompanied by a punch.
But the target is not Lu Yi, but Li Hyuk.
Even the speed is actually not that fast, as if it is just to make the target alert.
Mr. Li, who had just completed his promotion, seemed to have received this and reacted instantly.
Although the content of this reaction is not very common sense.
Mr. Li, who was still murderous in the front, not only made no counterattack when faced with the surprise attack, he even seemed to have restrained the urge to dodge.
Flesh and blood splattered.
Facing the sage's sanction, the hit position undoubtedly suffered the same fate as the previous arm.
And in the horrific wounds that followed, a special human figure was also exposed.
He is small in stature and has a stooped posture, but he has a vague and gentle face.
Of course, all of this is carved from the flesh and blood that originally belonged to Mr. Li.
So much so that when Fu Qian pulled it out, there was a larger cavity in the originally mutilated limb.
And this look is really impressive.
This is far from the tree baby who was killed several times by a sword just now, but the newly promoted heir to the royal family.
Not surprising, as the nominal source of the Order of Blood, it is obviously much stronger than those minions, and Brother Lu Yi can indeed guide its actions.
As for why he attacked Mr. Li in the first place?
The answer Fu Qian brought into it was that in Brother Lu Yi's judgment, it was impossible to turn the story around in Li He's mind. If he, as an audience member, stayed for one more second, it would only have side effects.
So Lu Yi finally followed suit and learned to complete the transformation from cultural victory to physical destruction.
It's a pity, after all, it is a joke.
"How did you find out?"
There was no trace of trembling. In Mr. Li's gaze, the body that was pulled out by Fu Qian instantly turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
The royal heirs once again chose to flee.
At the same time, Dong Shi's question also came.
"It's simple, I didn't find it."
Fu Qian's reaction to this was to snort and deny the question itself.