The pre-payment gesture was excessive, resulting in a strong contrast with the conveyed content.
Regarding this somewhat positive answer, Lan En obviously didn't have much psychological expectations. He was a little confused for a while, thinking crazily about what "hopefully" meant.
If something like this happened suddenly, this guy should have completely figured out that his group was on alert, so the chance of making a joke was very small.
But wouldn't it be nice to say "yes" if he really did it? What does it mean to add hope and make the tone more tactful?
This kind of euphemism is more provocative than admitting it directly.
As his thoughts were racing, he was awakened by the sound of wind blowing next to him.
It was obvious that due to Lan En's overly careful thoughts, the thugs who were called did not think that much. At this time, more than one of them was filled with murderous intent, just waiting for an order to vent the anger accumulated along the way.
"What do you call it?"
Using his eyes to signal the team members to calm down, Lan En looked at Fu Qian and asked coldly.
It's not that there is anything good about life. Although I have never encountered the situation before me, I intuitively feel that something is not good.
At this time, a character outside the cognition appears, and even seems to have some understanding of this change. It is an absolute waste to not make full use of the value of the information and directly vent it.
"square."
Fully following the principle that the shorter the name, the more classy it is, Fu Qian’s self-introduction this time was even briefer.
At the same time, he was also looking at the source of the wind.
It was a strange-shaped weapon with a twisted shape but covered with water patterns. The trident shape at the top was also quite exquisite, looking more like a ritual tool than practical.
The sound of wind came from between the thorns of the halberd, as if there were miniature storms passing through them.
It feels like another piece of equipment suitable for traveling in the sea, and it is indeed professional.
Unfortunately, the owner of the equipment obviously didn't appreciate the admiration before dealing with it.
Although this sturdy man with a short stature did not get angry under Lan En's stern gaze, he still smiled and licked the tip of his halberd.
It's so ungrateful to have martial ethics, it's even enchanted.
Fu Qian frowned for a while, and any interest in this long-handled weapon disappeared instantly.
"So what does Mr. Fang mean by what he just said? What is the purpose of coming here to find us?"
The title he gave before paying was obviously unfamiliar, so Lan En didn't care and focused directly on the core issue.
With Yan Hui around, he would never believe that the other party entered here accidentally.
In fact, the team member who claimed to have gone out to investigate did not expect to come back.
"Simple, Ms. Ranhui encountered some trouble when she went out to investigate."
Before paying, he gestured to the side.
"Fortunately, she met me. After asking for help, I readily agreed and decided to help her complete the investigation mission."
It’s getting more and more outrageous!
For a moment, Lan En's eyes twitched.
Although Ran Hui did say that when she left, whether it was her professionalism or Mr. Fang's willingness to help others, they were all absolute nonsense in his opinion.
"That's really hard work, Mr. Fang, so what's the gain?"
But after all, he was the captain of a ship, so he still had the patience to ask more questions.
"You can't get out."
Unexpectedly, although the other party's answer this time was short, it was very informative.
"This is a miracle."
Even before Lan En could ask, Fu Qian pointed to the top of his head and continued talking.
"Did you see that there? Some kind of high-level force brought together different areas belonging to the Sea of Ashes in a twisted way. We are in one of the fragments."
"And your origins have also disappeared under such distortion. Now you can only wander around in these fragments."
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The content of "learn now and sell now before you pay" has obviously caused quite a psychological impact.
A very important reason is that this experienced team, including Lan En, has obviously already had some guesses about the possible situation, and they are basically not optimistic.
What he said before paying just helped them confirm this point and deepened their pessimism.
"Sure enough, it is quite shocking information. No wonder Mr. Fang wants to go there in person."
With all the soldiers feeling anxious, Lan En took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions.
"It's just that although this scene is magical, I have never heard of such a miracle in all my years at sea. Mr. Fang looks so young. Where did he know about it?"
Not surprisingly, he expressed his doubts clearly and even vaguely doubted the other party's qualifications, trying to stimulate more information.
"Your Excellency is a good judge of people. I rarely go out to sea."
However, Fu Qian was quite easy-going and even generously praised Lan En's vision.
"My main business is running a bookstore. Because it is part of the cultural industry, I am more knowledgeable and memorized. It's just a matter of specialization, so don't worry about it."
Nonsense, which bookstore would have information about the Miracle of the Sea of Ashes?
And what does it mean not to mind? We should not feel inferior to ourselves if we are uneducated?
This guy is completely insane!
From the word "main business", Lan En's facial features were distorted, and the series of nonsense that followed successfully ignited the suppressed anger, and murderous intentions suddenly arose.
"court death!"
But it turns out that some people are even more angry.
Before Lan En could say anything else, there was a loud shout from beside him.
But it was the man holding the trident who immediately took action without consulting Lan En.
And as he thrust out his halberd, the wind roared sharper than before, cracking people's eardrums, and even really converged into invisible spikes at the front end, striking directly in front of Fu Qian.
The situation suddenly escalated. Lan En, who was offended by the speaker's authority, hesitated for a moment, but finally did not stop him.
It's okay to explore the truth. If it's really just a straw bag, I'll just ask in a different way later.
"How rude!"
However, faced with the sudden and fierce attack, Mr. Fang, the person involved, did not show any fear.
Instead, there was a scene that horrified Lan En and his party.
I saw that the halberd carrying the force of wind and thunder was actually held lightly by two fingers, and the invisible impact was avoided by a well-timed turn.
"You attack someone without even saying hello to someone who just shared the information."
Facing the attacker, whose face was still frozen with anger, he shook his head in front of him and lamented that people's hearts are not ancient, and at the same time stretched out his other hand.
“It’s terrible to be uneducated!”
not good!
A strong sense of crisis was tearing at his sanity, and Brother Ji finally reacted and let go of the weapon, retreating.
However, after only completing the first step of this action, his head seemed to be fixed by an iron clamp.
Click!
In the crisp sound, the other party's last words came.
"The problem is that you, a non-cultural expert, can't do it either."
This chapter has been completed!