Fu Qian's reading comprehension ability obviously shocked Vivian.
"Assuming that all the contents of your story are true, that is to say, this miracle already existed before you entered."
Before paying, she did not let go of the silent mermaid princess and talked freely about her thoughts.
"And for such a dangerous place, I think even if the enlightenment that guides you does not have this content, it is impossible for you not to make some preparations before entering."
"This is somewhat contrary to the way you were trapped here just now. You really don't know how to get out?"
With a smile on her face, she stared at the mermaid princess' big face.
…
"You're right, I'm sorry I just lied."
After a moment of silence, the messenger on the other side actually apologized seriously.
"I actually know the way to get out, but -"
"You chose to stay."
Fu Qian interrupted her directly.
"Don't tell me that I can't operate because my body is going out of control. That would make me feel like my intelligence has been insulted."
"Although your appearance is abstract, those fish-men are obviously distorted to varying degrees."
"right……"
Judging from Vivian's demeanor, Fu Qian should have saved her from the edge of lying again.
"So what's the reason, I'm curious."
"I seem to have said enough today, you might as well take a guess."
Faced with some aggressive questioning, Vivian seemed to have finally picked up a trace of the majesty of a divine envoy and was unwilling to be too passive.
"Guess? Since it's not a time-consuming question, I might as well give it a try."
He continued walking two steps, found a seat at the entrance of the cave, sat down, and rubbed his chin.
"Being able to leave but not leaving means that staying here has a special meaning. Rather than having any treasures waiting to be digested, I prefer to believe that it is because of the nature of the miracle itself."
"Because if it's the former, then naturally the more secretive the better, but you keep bringing the audience in..."
"The Broken Crown is composed of fragments scattered all over the Sea of Ashes, and it is difficult to escape without knowing how."
"Your voice can obviously be transmitted outside, so it is essentially dispersed in different sea areas of the Sea of Ashes, which may allow your lure to cover a considerable area."
"And any mermaid who enters under temptation has a very small chance of escaping..."
"You seem to think of this as a breeding farm?"
"very good!"
The long tail floated like no weight, and Vivian actually showed a trace of satisfaction on her face.
"I regret this exchange less and less."
"You are right, I stayed here on my own initiative just to use this miracle to gather the mermaids."
"Even our next cooperation has something to do with them."
"Oh, what do you want me to do?"
The favorite part of using each other was reached in no time, and I felt very energetic before paying.
"Kill them."
Although this overly positive attitude made Vivian feel a little awkward for a moment, she still put forward the conditions after a moment of hesitation.
If you have to gather the murlocs on the front legs, then kill them all on the back legs?
This condition made Fu Qian a little surprised for a while.
"Are you sure? It's not difficult for me. I've even killed one."
"I know, of course I didn't ask you to kill like that."
While speaking, Vivian's long tail hovered in front of Fu Qian.
The next moment, the spherical balls melted like liquid wax, converging into a colorful shape with a human body and a fish tail, whose appearance was vaguely similar to a giant face.
After the latter gave a slight greeting to Fu Qian, the next moment he slowly pulled off a glove from his hand.
"Bring this with you when you kill."
As if woven with silver fish scales, the transparent humanoid held up the gloves and handed them over, with a giant face saying from the side.
With such a gorgeous look, are they actually executioner gloves?
Fu Qian stretched out his hand to take it, and the human form shattered and turned back into large and small beads. Then, like being attracted by a magnet, they clustered on the frog's back again.
"Wearing this glove and killing those fishmen can reclaim the trace of self-imprint I shared with them."
Vivian was pleased to explain that Qian paid so straightforwardly.
"Self-marking, that's why they all have the same face as you? Isn't your blessing a bit too generous?"
"I have no other choice, this is the only possible way."
Vivian shook her head.
"This body is hopeless. Before it completely collapses, try to extract as much pure self as possible and let them help carry it temporarily."
"Is that why you sing so hard? Because you need too many containers."
Before paying, he made a look of realization.
"Yes... they are too weak. They need a considerable number of them to be able to carry me. But before that, I cannot take over their will."
As if to show her sincerity, Vivian said everything she knew.
"Sure enough, beauty has to pay a price."
Faced with this unusual nature of blessing, Fu Qian clicked his tongue.
"Can you please understand how you separate yourself?"
…
Vivian didn't make a sound, but looked behind her.
I knew it!
Before paying, I was not surprised by this.
It is obvious that the way this person separates out his pure self is through the eggs he expels.
Those fishmen might have swallowed this thing.
"You can do it to this extent, why don't you just control this long strip to separate from your body? Why do you still have to go through so much trouble?"
"It's useless, the self needs a carrier."
Vivian sighed.
"You saw it just now. Without a container, they will automatically gather back together."
"And now you want me to destroy and recycle all the containers you cultivated with great difficulty? Hasn't all these years of hard work been in vain?"
Looking at the psychedelic reflection reflected by the gloves, I asked the most direct question before paying.
"Before today, I would never have done that."
"But now I've found a better vessel!"
The look in Vivian's eyes that looked over was filled with uncontrollable enthusiasm.
"I believe you can carry all of me."
"After killing them all and letting all my marks gather on the glove, I want you to wear it and kill me again to complete the last step."
"you flatter me."
It wasn't too surprising before I paid.
"But there's a technical problem here. I'm not a mermaid."
"That's not important. The purpose of choosing the same ethnic group is to reduce rejection. Your physical activity is completely different from theirs. You just temporarily lost control of the hand wearing the glove."
"I understand. Next is a non-technical question. I have no interest in plastic surgery."
Pointing to his face before paying.
"Of course I know that, but what about promotion?"
Vivian seemed to have already thought of the answer to this, with a mysterious smile.
"I know you are already a demigod. How about borrowing the simplicity of your body and exchanging it for the secret of using the Sea of Ashes to advance to the second level? It was improved by a god who has gone through detours."
...The so-called opportunity has turned into this, right?
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