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Chapter 1571 Workshop (3)

Society for the Blind?

If I remember correctly, this pattern is very similar to the pattern on the golden shield in the hand of the man named Tuanpai.

As someone who has even been equipped for a short time, Fu Qian is still confident about this.

The Society’s legacy?

The problem is that compared to the underground ruins, the age of this building is quite different.

Learn from the legacy of the successors?

This possibility is much greater.

It can be seen from the previous expedition team that the sage old man who inherited part of the society's legacy should have established a secret organization through Ais and others in order to regain his former glory.

And those few seemed to have quite a lot of family resources, so it wasn't too strange that the orthodox inheritance of the blind society had left some traces in some places.

Now the question arises, could it be the recruitment activity of the Society for the Blind?

While fingering the key in his hand, Fu Qian kept walking towards the depths of the building, continuing to refine various patterns hidden in special ways.



I had checked the time on the way here, and I was pretty sure it was after that exploration.

Finally, in the clock tower hall of the underground ruins, when the Holy Grail was successfully contained, the sage old man should have had his hands cut off by a pure white angel. Although he was not dead, the situation was indeed not good.

Apart from that, Ais and the other three were still waiting outside and did not come in.

It's hard to say what the team's final fate will be.

The current situation is not sure whether the key he received, or even the workshop mentioned in the note, has their will in it.

But with the will of the organization behind them, the possibility is obviously not small.

It’s true that middle school students save the world.

In the darkness, Fu Qian stared proudly for a moment.

Last time, we had opened the "real eyes" with our own hands, and we felt like old friends at first sight with the Holy Grail. But now, with a different identity, we received what seemed to be a summons from the society.

The cycle of cause and effect is truly wonderful.

Although the number is not too high, it feels like there is an opportunity to come into contact with more ancient secrets in this mission.

All of a sudden, I felt less and less regretful about taking the two- or three-hour drive to come here to answer the call of fate.

And his next actions undoubtedly reflected this firm will.

The windows were narrow and almost all closed, resulting in darkness, and the little lighting was of limited use.

But this ordinary middle school student walked all the way up the building without flinching.



Sure enough, it's not just for decoration.

In the darkness, when Fu Qian stopped again, the location was already a turret.

Under the small windows in a group of three, the neon lights coming from a distance are reflected by the floor-to-ceiling mirror onto the other wall. The contrast makes the painting look particularly weird.

But in the area illuminated by faint colors, Fu Qian easily found traces of another pattern.

A pattern on an Amazon warrior-style breastplate belonging to a certain Ms. Ais.

This is not even the first time I have seen it. Along the way, many patterns on the "golden holy clothes" have been found, including the glove I was wearing at the time.

But among these discoveries hidden in the chaos, the pattern belonging to Ms. Ais in front of her was the first to show relatively obvious regularity.

They are not randomly distributed, but are placed here to provide some kind of guidance.

For example, right in front of you.

Walking forward, I touched the pattern lightly with my front hand as at the beginning, judging its direction change.

After a few breaths, he took a few steps sideways and opened a brown cabinet embedded in the wall.

It was naturally empty inside, but Fu Qian was not disappointed. Following the dark pattern that was even more inconspicuous compared to the door, he quickly groped to the corner.

The next moment, with the exertion of the hand, a hidden compartment that was difficult to detect by sight was opened, revealing a keyhole underneath, which looked like a perfect match for the key in his hand.



Sure enough, exhaustive efforts alone are not enough.

In addition to all the locks that can be seen, there are even locks that cannot be seen.

Fu Qian was deeply interested in this design for a while.

This is a rather large building, and at first glance there are quite a few places where keys might fit.

Trial and error without guidance is obviously a very tedious task.

But that's all. If you have enough patience, try all the places where you can insert the key from beginning to end, and you can find the entrance to the "workshop" no matter what it looks like.

In that case, there doesn't seem to be much of a test of talent.

Not to mention that many of the room doors are open at all.

Now it turns out that that persevering solution is almost impossible to get the result - the real lock is even hidden.

If you really do it like that, there is a high probability that your mind will collapse after a lot of hard work, and you will realize that this is just a prank. From then on, your ordinary self will become more ordinary, and you will no longer believe in miracles.

Only by finding the special elements contained in the many chaotic curves and following the guidance can it be possible to find these hidden things.

But now the question arises again, what is the significance of this arrangement?

Tests and screenings, the kind of problems that middle school students who save the world often face, sound like they are unfolding normally.

Even the arrangements are exquisite. People who come with full enthusiasm but fail the test will naturally treat it as a prank and don't have to worry too much about confidentiality issues.

But the point is, what exactly does this arrangement test?

Since what we are waiting for is the power of the hunting god, why do you think that if you want to enter the "workshop", you must have some extraordinary level, right?

Even at first glance, the entire process of his operation does have extraordinary elements.

Because I recognized certain patterns related to the knowledge learned by the blind, then found the clues, and finally searched all the way to the result.

But the premise of this extraordinary meaning is my own experience in the underground ruins.

If you take the current status of an ordinary middle school student, the content of this test seems to be just to find some special patterns from the complicated and difficult to distinguish chaos.

It's hard to imagine any positive correlation between this and the hunting god.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Fu Qian's mind without delaying his actions.

The soft sound of the machine is particularly obvious in the silence. As a professional, Fu Qian can be sure that he has found the correct keyhole just by the sound.

Click!

It's a pity that the lock that opened with a slight twist did not open a secret door leading to the mysterious place.

Instead, there was a hidden compartment that was not much larger than the original small box, and even the scene inside was similar.

The next moment, Fu Qian put his fingers in and took out a heavy gold coin, as well as another piece of paper wrapped around it. ()


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