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Chapter 1481 Sampling

“What a great lunch break!”

Facing the holiday notice, Wen Li didn't look surprised.

However, it seemed that when something expected finally happened, she did not hide her regret.

"Although I don't want to part with such an interesting job, I still wish you a happy trip on the scientific examination."

Smiling and sending her best wishes, it was obvious that she still clearly remembered the plan mentioned before.

Even while talking, he took a special look at Fu Qian's left arm.

As expected of Mr. Fu, but after more than a day, he seemed to have fully recovered.

"Thank you, but I should do some preparations first."

With such polite and motivated employees, I was naturally very satisfied before paying.

As for the preparatory work, of course it is not nonsense.

The tree in Xiyuan City that can condense laws is indeed the focus of this scientific expedition, but he is not planning to go straight to the destination.

As mentioned before, the witch is temporarily out of contact. Even if she finds something, she won't be able to report back for a while.

So before that, you might as well make some more thorough preparations, test materials, etc.

For example, Caraudora.



Fu Qian was deeply impressed by this sedate demigod from the Academy of Apocalypse.

And if I remember correctly, Dean Cass once said that if you become the official mentor of Apocalypse, you can apply to use the tissue separated from Caraudora.

When we left last time, we were already tenured professors, fully qualified.

As a ball of flesh that is so cursed that it can merge with any transcendent realm, Fuqian is very interested in knowing what will happen to it if it gets close to that "tree".

So before going to Xiyuan, you might as well go back to the academy to symbolically fulfill your duties as a professor.

In addition, if the Weil sisters are fast enough, they can also arrange volunteer projects for them.

"Okay, if there's anything you need my help with, please feel free to ask...or is there something I'd better not ask?"

Wen Li didn't ask much about what preparations he had to make before paying. Wen Li blinked and meant something.

"My changes don't need to be kept secret from Chief Yuan, but the content of the lunch break and your gun should not be shown in front of Chief Yuan for the time being."

Knowing what Wen Li meant, he nodded slightly before paying, indicating not to be too careful.

As for keeping an eye on the situation in Shangjing, Taylor Jiang En's movements, etc., Fu Qian knew that there was no need to explain, Miss Wen would definitely not let it go.

Mr. Fu is indeed low-key.

While nodding his head in agreement, Wen Li also sighed in his heart.

In the process of being promoted to the second level, Chief Yuan helped. I had heard Mr. Fu mention it before in my dream, so now I said that I didn’t need to hide it from Chief Yuan. It just proved Mr. Fu’s honesty once again.

As for Jiang En's matter, although it was a continuous operation before, the purpose was to take advantage of the two young talents in Beijing.

But while it did not cause any harm, the thank you gift that followed was even more profound for the person involved.

Although he has a slightly positive attitude, which is a bit unlike Mr. Fu's usual style, from his own point of view, at least I don't see him getting any benefits from it.

Even if Chief Yuan knew about such a thing, he probably wouldn't have any objections, but he still chose to keep it a secret.

Of course, in this process, my performance was still good.

Looking at the whole thing, Wen Li felt a sense of shared secret, which made Wen Li even more happy. At the same time, he did not waste Mr. Fu's time and said goodbye with a smile.

"I understand. Goodbye then. But has my probation period expired this time? Will I be paid next time?"



Crooked capitalist.

Wen Li, who was in arrears with his salary, actually asked for his salary first.

Such a shameless face made Fu Qian lament for a while that people's hearts are not as good as they used to be.

However, the other party was not too determined in asking for salary, and he was already waving goodbye while asking questions.

Of course, Wen Li still thought wrong about one thing——

The Lord of Death seemed to be completely unresponsive.

When they parted ways, Fu Qian already sighed coldly.

Helping brother Jiang En complete the counterattack will not only bring you several benefits, but also many benefits.

In addition to the package guidance plan for the greedy team, Fu Qian actually has a hidden purpose.

That is the real beneficiary of the oath, the master of death in Awei's mouth. Will there be a slight change because of this round of carrion sharing?

This is also the reason why a more straightforward way of guidance is not adopted. It is to give the greedy insects a little space to play freely and see if they will have some experiences that they cannot observe when they reflect on this series of events.

It's a pity that so far, their conclusion seems to be that all the glory goes to the King of Abandoned Prisons.

Did the so-called Lord of Death die so cleanly?

Or is it that in his inherently special oath, reinforcements are also achieved through some extraordinary means, rather than tool upgrades in the traditional sense?

Hard to say.



Until arriving at the academic holy land, the "Death Master Conjecture" still failed to make new progress.

Seeing the darkness and silence, with the dawn yet to come, Fu Qian, who returned to his workplace as a second-level person after a few days, did not unreasonably harass his colleagues.

We are academic leaders with a separate laboratory, so we no longer need to rely on Ranaya.

Of course, Fu Qian was actually very doubtful whether the person in charge of the Correctional Department was at home at the moment.

Arranging the theoretical leadership without any psychological burden, Fu Qian shuttled through this quiet place and arrived at a quieter place along the way.

Let me think about how to open this... It seems that there is no need to open it, it comes with soul recognition.

Looking up at his exaggerated research site, he could see that the spire was no longer as luxurious as usual and was a little pale in color.

Apparently the lab ban is on.

squeak……

With a slight sound, Fu Qian easily opened the door in front of him and confirmed that during the time he left, Professor Lisa did not sneak in and squeeze out his authority.

But just separated by a wall, the brilliance inside and outside is actually very different.

Specifically, it is darker inside the tower than at dawn outside.

Of course, this does not affect the observation before payment at all.

As you walk forward and sit down, you can see that the surroundings have changed slightly, but they are still simple and neat.

It feels like the lab staff have cleaned up the place a little while keeping it as it was when they left it.

"Professor Fu, are you back?"

In the comment room, the voices of laboratory workers could already be heard coming from the darkness above.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Before paying, he looked at the surprised classmate Ji Liushuang and nodded slightly in condolences.

Of course he knew that the research assistant was resting in the laboratory.

After the restriction is turned on, although this building has a certain effect of masking the aura, it is still a bit unsightly when facing a second-level person.

The reason why he responded coldly was because Fu Qianzai was thinking about a serious question - could this person also ask for overtime pay from him?

Facts have proved that Liushuang is indeed younger, has not been too severely poisoned by capitalism, and has not developed the bad habit of asking for wages.

As she walked all the way in front of him, she never mentioned the matter of remuneration and looked at him with a smile.

But it only lasted for a moment, and the sweet smile on his face solidified a little bit the next moment.

When he spoke again, his eyes were already cold.

"You're not...who are you?"

Accompanied by the familiar questioning, a sword that was even more powerful than before was struck. ()


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