The end of the dream is waking up...
The biggest advantage of being a magic stick is that no matter how nonsense you talk, the first reaction of the audience will be to doubt their own ability to understand, rather than question your expression.
Not to mention that before paying, I also turned on and off the legal residue, frosty moonlight, and full of atmosphere.
And the effect is still very ideal.
The surrounding brains instantly went into crazy overclocking. After a while, Ms. Bari, who had the lowest prejudice, tried to speak.
"As the apostle of Dark Moon, have you already seen the result of this 'nightmare' we are in?"
This person's divergent thinking sounds quite strong, and he actually came up with an explanation, although when he mentioned the word nightmare, his tone was obviously joking.
"Even if the end is already determined, it does not mean that there is no need for the guidance of a pastor."
In response to this disrespectful gesture, Fu Qian snorted and continued to say nothing.
"We're here, so how are you going to lead?"
Ms. No. 2's attitude was still not friendly enough. She interrupted immediately and responded tit-for-tat.
"Yeah, you guys are right here."
However, Fu Qian gave a generous elder's smile and gestured towards the small window on one side.
"The changes just now were indeed caused by you!"
After a brief period of confusion, he reacted quickly and shouted out immediately.
"Yeah, I'm in a hurry."
He nodded slightly before paying, as if he had done a trivial thing.
"I don't want to change your principles of gathering at night."
Was he really responsible for the day-to-night switch just now... just to advance the party?
Some were slow to respond. After listening to the conversation in a daze, they suddenly realized that Fu Qian had just asked everyone to look at the night sky outside. It was essentially a response to the question of "Let's see how you lead here"——
In fact, the very thing of "being here" is already the result of leadership.
Is such a thing really possible? It’s too ridiculous!
And if you say that, could it be possible that Shafar's death just now...
There were more than one person at the same time, thinking of this Dark Moon Apostle, whose pace had not even changed in frequency along the way.
It seems like he already knew that the party was hidden here...
Shafar was unable to stop him and was stimulated to open the door...
However, the trap set in advance still did not stop the opponent at all...
This guy just walked up to him, made an instant kill, and sat on the vacant seat...
As the saying goes, the magic stick leads you in, and your random thoughts are in your head. For a time, a story that goes too smoothly is integrated into many heads without restraint.
It even brought about changes outside of the brain.
The last batch of brilliant blood stains in the rotunda have all dissipated silently.
…
Children can be taught!
Seeing that all the participants had put aside their obsession with social relations and began to focus on the issues themselves, Fu Qian was deeply relieved for a moment.
"I admit that your story is interesting, but it is still a little far from being accepted by us, Mr. Herbert."
The momentum of the group plummeted. Bari, who was the first to cooperate with the questions, now showed a neither humble nor overbearing manner and spoke out to stabilize the morale of the army.
"Without more evidence, your statement that you are in a nightmare without knowing it is just the ravings of a madman."
"Why should I ask you to accept it? Please think about it carefully. It was you who digressed first."
However, how could this be possible? Before surrendering, without blinking an eye, he directly used the magic stick's ultimate method "Believe it or not, pull him down".
"Okay, now that your curiosity has been satisfied, should we get back to the topic?"
…
The vampires, who had experienced a lot of mental rape, felt as if they were eating rats alive when faced with such righteous words.
However, when the organization was briefly defeated, they were obviously unable to say no to this.
"So I think everyone understands the situation. Now let's talk about it. Why do you think it's a matter of abandonment in the fog?"
In this situation, Fu Qian naturally turned to Jacques.
"Because all conceivable possibilities have been eliminated, I am very sure that the patient has always been a pure ordinary person. He has not suffered from recent nightmares, and there is no pollution on his body in the usual sense."
Jacques has obviously gradually entered the role, and even the title patient has become much smoother.
"Pure elimination, so what about you?"
Do not comment before speaking and give the opportunity to others to speak.
"Assuming that Jacques's idea is true, can you figure out how the abandonment caused such an impact? Although I did not detect any traces of them on the patient at the time."
"Shouldn't you know more about this? Didn't you just come back from exploring today?"
Ms. No. 2 is still full of gunpowder, and it also reveals that they are really well-informed.
"I don't know that much."
Before paying, he was very generous. Not only did he not mind, but he actually shared the income.
"The cult created a special dream there, so that the abandoned children can be projected into it in a special way."
"This really opened my eyes. The images they project are almost all multi-element melted mixtures. They are as aggressive as the outside, and at the same time, their lethality is very different from each other."
"But that's all for now. I haven't found that they can produce special distortions or parasitize people in an imperceptible way. So how do the vampires see them?"
Is this guy really talking about it?
Seeing the person at the table speaking really eloquently and sharing the results of today's action, even the second lady was speechless. At the same time, all the vampires could not hide their sense of absurdity.
Just a few minutes ago, this man who was willing to share had smashed Shafar to pieces with one claw. Even now, the soles of his feet are still bright red.
"They are indeed molten bodies of chaos, originating from the indigenous people in the fog, including but not limited to living creatures."
After a moment of suppressed silence, a voice finally responded.
Ms. Bari was the first to respond to the discussion and affirmed Fu Qian’s statement.
"As for the cause, it seems to be a curse that involves time and covers the entire world."
"The mist is some kind of related manifestation, but it is not the curse itself. It is more like the dust under the withering time. And as the abandoned son of the dust, it is essentially one with it."
It sounds reasonable, and it even once again implicitly demonstrates the control of the vampires.
Listen carefully and thoughtfully before paying.
Judging from the reactions of people around her, it is obvious that not everyone knows what Bari mentioned, and the entire group is indeed loose.
But even so, he can still investigate and master it to this extent, which is quite a bit like a superior race. It's no wonder that everyone develops this virtue.
"The whole world?"
I sighed and confirmed before paying.
"right."
Ms. Barrie showed no emotion and her tone was firm.
"Ever since the fog appeared, Laertin was the only one left in the world."
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This chapter has been completed!