Chapter 1575 Workshop (7)
"I have brought the people."
On the only way to the workshop, Oz walked straight to the door without stopping and shouted into the door.
"Come on, it's your time to shine."
Without even waiting for a response from inside, he turned back the next moment, looked at Fu Qian who was looking around curiously, and made a gesture to walk in directly.
"Okay."
Fu Qian obviously had no objection to this and happily stepped into the door.
But standing inside the door, the feeling is different from outside.
This is a quite spacious room, although the configuration is more orthodox, but like the places we explored before, the interior is very empty.
But at this moment, at a glance, the lines and patterns shining brightly in the dark and with fluorescence are not limited to the wall, but are evenly climbing everywhere.
So much so that even though it's just a dead thing smeared there, it still has a faint vitality like life.
"Welcome——"
While Fu Qian was observing, along with a long sigh, an obviously female voice also sounded in the darkness.
"We haven't met such an efficient candidate for a long time. What's your name?"
Although the words were complimentary, there was not much emotion in the tone.
Along with the inquiry, the lines somewhere in the room actually twisted, as if these patterns with special meanings really came alive at that moment.
Of course it's just as if.
The light may be weak, but Fu Qian believes that as long as people with normal vision are not deceived by the assumed blindness, they will be able to find that where the pattern "moves", there is actually a seated human-shaped shadow.
The reason why it is said to be a camouflage trick is because the clothes this person is wearing also have fluorescent patterns of the same color, giving it an alternative camouflage style.
The change just now was also very simple. She, who was originally sitting facing the wall, turned around 180 degrees, causing the camouflage to move.
……
It seems that I feel the vitality of the organization.
This kind of misdirection, which looked more like a joke, naturally had no influence on Fu Qian. For a while, he just praised his creativity.
However, the questions asked by the other party are really not nutritious.
I've already sent the key, don't you know what it's called?
Although the problem now is that we, as the parties involved, really don’t know.
"A name is just a code name."
But this was still not a problem. He snorted, and the next moment he fully opened his aura.
The other party welcomed him politely, but he didn't ask any unreasonable questions.
"From the moment I set out, I have decided to cut off the past. If there must be a name, you can call me from now on -"
After a pause, he continued speaking in a measured tone.
"The Lord of the Rings."
You...
The man sitting on the ground made no movement for a while, but the look in Oz's eyes when he followed him looked a little strange.
"I'm sorry, but I noticed that you don't seem to be wearing any rings."
And it seemed that after a small effort, he couldn't help but interrupt.
"Haha... the ring does not have to be worn on the hand."
He lowered his head and flexed his bare fingers, seeming to have fallen into contemplation of life for a second.
"It can also be engraved in flesh and blood."
……
Oz obviously didn't know that what defeated him this time was still the truth.
But his demeanor at that moment clearly reflected the meaning of "your middle two is above mine". "Well said."
And in this silence, the real host of this trip finally took over, seeming to take it seriously.
"If that's the case, you can call me Yingzhu."
Following the self-introduction influenced by Fu Qian's style, this person stood up directly.
Even a light came on at the same time, illuminating the entire space.
Quite young, almost looking like an Oz brother.
The person who is about to provide a real assessment to confirm whether Fu Qian can join is a woman with black hair tied up and slender eyes.
The fluorescent light that became less conspicuous under the light made her long dress without much decoration appear more plain.
"So tell me, point."
Of course, the next moment, she stared at the title she spat out and became even simpler, completing the abbreviation without Fu Qian's consent.
"Why are you here?"
"Think carefully before you answer. This will affect your future destiny."
……
Although he looked quite normal, he still had a strong sense of humor when he opened his mouth.
Is the organization reversely contaminated by the chosen disguise?
The test started unexpectedly, but I was deeply interested in the content.
Of course, at this moment, he would never believe that this organization had nothing to do with the saints and the others.
The mixed shapes on the wall are displayed here, and Fu Qian even easily found the pattern on his glove at that time.
Although this lady who called herself Yingzhu and obviously had a high status in the organization was still an ordinary person, Aisi and the others were actually in the same situation at that time.
Their power only comes from the "holy clothes" on their bodies. As long as they are taken off, they will instantly become invisible in the city.
Of course, sighs are sighs, and there is no delay in thinking about the answer before paying.
For this further assessment, the previous statements such as responding to the call are obviously not enough.
"Because the world is wrong."
After only thinking for five seconds, Fu Qian answered directly and firmly.
"...What's wrong?"
Ms. Yingzhu's self-cultivation skills were much better than Oz's. After just a moment of silence, she continued to ask the question very smoothly.
"Don't know, but it shouldn't be like this."
He shook his head before paying.
It might be a little difficult for another person to pass the assessment, but for him, this kind of introduction is easy to do.
"Gifted warriors guard the order, while ordinary people are responsible for enjoyment."
"The former has unshirkable responsibility, while the latter feels at ease. Everyone is limited by their natural destiny... I don't think this is right."
For people with chuunibyou, being against the whole world has always been a universal motive, and the goal does not need to be specific, but an abstract concept.
"...What should be right?"
And it seemed that his answer was indeed a bit abstract to the examiners, and even Yingzhu's silence was extended again.
"Ordinary people can also be overwhelmed by the burden of saving the world. That is not the privilege of extraordinary people."
Before paying, he answered fluently, as if he had already thought about it countless times while facing the blackboard.
The privilege of being overwhelmed by the burden...
With this excessively high consciousness, Ms. Yingzhu finally fell into the long exam and was shocked by the exaggerated pursuit of fairness by the young people in front of her.
"Can you take out the gold coin you found?"
As time passed by, when Yingzhu spoke again, she finally changed the question directly.