So there is a high probability that the painting is still in its original place.
When the discussion about the commission shocked everyone, Amira's answer naturally reminded Fu Qian of a dimly lit corner.
Because of his own continuous operations, it is not surprising that the cult has taken some reactive measures. Of course, the question just now was not because of how dedicated he was, but because he just wanted to confirm the situation at the art museum.
If the paintings were directly taken away and sealed, a strict closure would seem unnecessary.
After all, the cult still firmly believed that the painting was unremarkable.
"What about my salary?"
Although I am very satisfied with the result, I still did not forget to pay attention to vulgar issues before paying.
…
"If I were you, I wouldn't worry about this."
Amira was speechless, and the lady in the church next to her was more profound and sneered.
"Simon is coming with us. Amira and Reginald will go back first. I will find you if necessary."
At this time, Feifre also answered. Although the words were directed at the three team members, Fu Qian could sense a strong sense of targeting.
As expected, he was prepared to isolate himself from external communication to minimize the possibility of secrets being leaked. Even the sarcastic remarks of the church lady were directly blocked.
If this exchange with Amira can be carried out, it may not mean that you don't want to see what you are explaining.
In view of this, Fu Qian praised him and did not retort in order to save his face.
"Remember what I just said."
As if receiving this intention of cooperation, Feifre's face became slightly pale, but he still did not forget to warn Amira and the two.
…
"Please, Mr. Apostle."
Sure enough, half an hour after the two of them parted ways, Amira had no new interactions with anyone, including eye contact.
Because he spent the second half of the journey entirely in an exclusive carriage.
When the car door was opened from the outside and the church lady signaled to get out of the car, they were already in a quiet courtyard, and Feiffre and Prout were no longer there.
Looking around, it is easy to identify the building belonging to the West End Church.
Under the night sky, the spiers seemed even sharper than yesterday, reaching straight into the sky.
It is somewhat understandable that the noble blood clans are obsessed with this gathering place.
While sighing, Fu Qian didn't mind the tone of the church lady and got out of the car directly at the invitation.
It can be seen that although she makes no secret of her disgust towards herself, the church lady is not a brainless and reckless woman.
As we walked all the way, this person always maintained a vigilant posture, ready to shake people off at the slightest sign of trouble.
This atmosphere continued until they arrived at a special door, and Fu Qian walked inside under the signal.
"Are you satisfied with this place?"
Standing outside, holding on to the door, the church lady spoke for the second time, half-smiling.
"It's nice and quiet. Will there be someone watching outside?"
Looking around the room without any windows, Fu Qian was not surprised by the walls that were filled with the color of the night sky.
A special case like my own would naturally be locked up in a special place.
Even the last time I visited Olintel, I was in a similar place, but of course the apartment layout was much better.
"No, but please believe me, there will be no safer place in Laerting than this. I believe you will realize this soon, or should you say you have already realized this?"
The church lady's smile became even stronger, and she looked at Fu Qian's body, meaning something.
"On the road just now, you seemed to have made some special attempts?"
No wonder Feifre was so confident that he could not escape from under this man's nose, and his observation skills were very keen.
"It's causing trouble for everyone."
Fu Qian nodded generously. The attempt he just made was very simple - blood conquest.
Yesterday, he used this move to spin and jump here, and just now, he noticed something strange and asked him to test it a little.
Facts have proved that the feeling was correct, and the Blood Conquest completely lost its effect.
The church in front of me seems to have banned "jumping".
No matter how you think about it, it is all based on the arrangement of your behavior yesterday. On the surface, there is no change. As expected, it is loose on the outside and tight on the inside.
"It's no trouble. After all, I promised to treat you well."
As if this made her more sure of Fu Qian's relationship with Herbert, the church lady smiled brightly, and at the next moment she restrained her desire to ridicule further and closed the door directly.
It seems that what happened yesterday has made them realize that for the "apostles", people are far less reliable than laws and regulations.
He didn't mind before paying, but analyzed the information he got.
As for the level of safety, he still had no doubts.
The smooth walls around him clearly permeated with some kind of special restriction, which was somewhat similar to the way Jacques besieged himself - the embodiment of impassability.
There is also the heart inflammation that Olintel used as a trap last time. This special building material is obviously not only for beauty, but can also carry a certain degree of law.
Although this current cage is not so invulnerable, it will still cause some movement if it is handled with real violence.
Feiffre planned to use this method to lock himself here first, without any help from manpower.
Even the lady of the church, under Feiffer's instructions, resolutely implemented this policy and did not give herself any more opportunities to confuse the public with her monstrous words.
Of course, if she follows through thoroughly enough.
…
The door in front of me has no lock. In fact, as the church lady closes it, the structure is so tight that it is almost indistinguishable from other walls.
So does the "impassable" attached above.
There is a reason why the church lady was arranged to be escorted. The opening and closing of this door is obviously not something ordinary people can control.
In admiration, the footsteps outside, which were originally far away, became hesitant step by step, and finally even stopped.
How can it be!
In the corridor outside the door, the church lady turned around and looked at the door she had closed with her own hands, with no trace of smile left on her face.
The whole process just flashed through her mind over and over again, and she couldn't find any omissions, but the strong uneasiness was growing rapidly...
The next moment she took a deep breath, finally left and returned, pressing her hand on the door.
The door that had just been closed was opened again.
Almost immediately, a biting chill hit my face, seeming to freeze my mind.
At the same time, a clear moonlight also bloomed in it.
And when the light dimmed again, this person's breathing became tight.
In the small cell, there were no traces of the Dark Moon Apostles, and the surrounding walls were even intact.
…
When people think that everything is under control, it is easy for people to relax their vigilance.
At the same time, Fuzen, who closed the remnants of the law and escaped from the lucid dream, passed sideways by the dreaming church lady.
It’s not clear what Feifre explained, but after arriving at the destination, she still spoke a little more, giving herself the opportunity to invite her to join the Clear Dream. Now...
After recalling the layout of the building, I chose a direction before paying and walked quietly towards the highest point.
This chapter has been completed!