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Chapter 1433 Artificial Existence Core (1)

Task number 2.

Although the name sounds a bit wet and slippery, the moderate difficulty makes it feel like returning to a peaceful life.

While simply starting the task, I optimistically commented on the content of today's work before paying.

Although he has officially ascended to the False God and has become one of the few high-ranking beings in this world, as a principled expert, this will never affect his dedication to his job.

Even perfect attendance.

You must know that this time I went to the other side of the stars, and my check-in still did not fall behind.

In addition to professionalism, the warehouse has shown a very active attitude of cooperation, whether it was the previous Night Holy City or this hurricane rescue with an alarming risk index.

Although he doesn't think that the other party is a personified existence, Fu Qian still doesn't mind the courtesy.

For example, understand its urgency to maintain world peace and cooperate with the hasty task cycle adjustment.

In comparison with the current situation, the illusory images permeating the warehouse this time have to be said to be somewhat abstract.

The color is dark and formless, like some kind of suppressed glow, but at the same time it is flowing and spreading like a liquid...

However, although it is difficult to describe it accurately, the impression it gives is quite clear, that is, it feels a little disgusting for no reason, and I don't want to be stuck with it.

Fortunately, as the task was confirmed, the prompt appeared quickly, so that the latter had no chance to get closer.



[Today’s work has started and we are entering the 2-020 containment scene]

[The current san value is 83, the current inspiration is 99]

[Choose the skills and items you want to carry]

Abilities and items can be configured at will, and the style of painting is really becoming more and more positive.

I was deeply satisfied with this and before paying, I started to select and confirm everything familiarly, bringing everything that was convenient for me to carry.

[…8%…13%…21%…34%…55%…89%…100%, the containment scene is loaded]

[As one of the world's top prosperous cities, Los Angeles also has a mystical atmosphere that cannot be matched by other places.

Not out of faith, but out of practicality.

Astrology, channeling, witchcraft... countless psychics gather here to answer people's questions, expel sorrow, and even find pets.

Although most of the best among them are just ordinary people, they firmly believe that they have mastered the rules of the world.

One of the consequences of this confidence is that Los Angeles never lacks events that challenge imagination, and is even more active than its world-famous port.

But even so, the local night watchmen were not too troubled by this.

Because they passed the city bill early, most of these incidents that were ultimately proven to be committed by ordinary people were pushed to the police to handle.

And today, as one of thousands of psychics, you will welcome your own special visitor.】



The city where psychics gather, the holy city of occultism... no matter how you sound, it sounds like the place where Ms. Kisaragi Chie fell into the altar.

And judging from the last sentence, I really want to be the companion of this second-rate fortune teller this time.

Even the business warehouse can help you find it.

After the mission introduction was completed, Fu Qian, whose senses had recovered, commented silently in his mind while observing the environment he was in.

All I can say is that there is no occult temperament at all.

And he quickly came to a conclusion.

It's no exaggeration. It's completely different from Kisaragi Chie's divination cabin. It looks like an ordinary apartment no matter how you look at it.

It's not too new. At the foot is a slightly cramped living room. Through the balcony window, you can see that the height is quite high.

There are also tall buildings outside, showing the bustling and cramped city.

It’s not too strange. The small ones hide in the wild and the big ones hide in the city. It’s quite normal for the real masters to work in the CBD.

The only problem is that at first glance, this small living room is not only brightly lit and simply decorated, but there is not even a single occult item in the front, rear, left, or right.

Not even a poker card.

It is completely different from the fortune teller's cabin with its full atmosphere.

You can't even see what tools you can use to provide services later.

Including the appearance of the service staff, there is no spiritual medium style at all.

Before paying, he took a look at his body. He was dressed in simple and nondescript clothes, just like the most ordinary office worker in the vast city.



As expected of the fierce competition at the top level, is contrast marketing supposed to reach this level?

However, faced with a scene that was not quite in line with the mission introduction, I was filled with admiration before the next moment.

As we all know, when competition is fierce, packaging is very important if you want to stand out among many competitors.

And when every occult practitioner packages himself as a master, the contrast created by simplicity and nature will also become another kind of packaging.

The self in front of me has undoubtedly taken this to the extreme. It may seem inconsistent at first glance, but if you think about it carefully, I believe it will be enough to give every customer who comes to the door a powerful spiritual impact.

A strong person never complains about conditions. After profiling himself in an instant and deciding on a marketing strategy, he walked aside and took out a business card from a box.

The font is quite decent, and the design is also simple. It inherits the previous style very well, but the name...

While expressing appreciation for the consistency of the characters, the name without a job title made Fu Qian blink.

【Grimshaw】

It's definitely not a stranger. Not long ago, in the nightmare where he was imprisoned as a cannibal painter, he used this name...

Although the warehouse has always assigned its own identity casually, in this city where occultism is prevalent, it would be too unprofessional to explain it simply by coincidence.

Especially since this is not the only coincidence.

Click!

He casually put the lid of the business card box, which was also simple in shape and could barely see many patterns, before paying it, turned his head, and looked at his current appearance carefully in the long mirror next to him.

Of course it's not his true face.

Brown hair, green eyes, intelligent and gentle features.

Except that he looks a little younger, there is really not much difference from the face he served in prison at that time.

When I realized this in my perception just now, Fu Qian was still thinking that this face might be more like a master, so the warehouse was lazy and copied it.

But combined with the exact same name, it doesn't feel like pure laziness.

Especially using the identity of another world to disguise yourself, implying that you want to keep a low profile?

Although the task prompt has not appeared yet, Fu had already had many ideas beforehand.

At the same time, the mission presentation was clearly professional.

Playing with the business card in his hand, he looked up at the dark brown security door before paying it off.

Behind the heavy door panel, a hand was hesitatingly raising and retracting, as if it was difficult to make up its mind to knock.




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