If you weren't a veteran of chuunibyou, your line skills would be truly astonishing.
Faced with Oz's malicious-sounding answer, Fu Qianqian was not shy about praising him.
What we have experienced so far today is undoubtedly the beginning of a classic savior.
Through a key, he comes into contact with the real side under the surface of the world, and is about to shoulder the important task of saving everything.
The only problem is that the world already has a group of saviors.
With the power of the Night Master to stand on the stage, even most patients with chuunibyou should not easily feel that they are better than others when it comes to saving the world.
So much so that Brother Oz's performance at this moment feels a bit like someone from a middle school club recruiting people to join him, especially since he is really an ordinary person.
Of course, as a party involved, Fu Qian did not take this lightly.
On the one hand, it is naturally to respect the role currently played, and on the other hand, it is based on the view of the entire incident - maybe this is the effect you want to achieve?
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Under the control of the Night Master, some areas are quite sensitive.
If the experience just now and even the gold coins in my hand are really related to the sage old man and his gang.
And they really followed the philosophy they proclaimed at the time and established an organization that strived to let mortals control extraordinary power through "knowledge."
So there is a question that I have thought about before I even went to the underground ruins. With such great ambitions, if they are going to develop and grow, how can they attract people to join them?
Their ideas are easier to get out of control than limb replacement, and they may be easily wiped out by the night watchers.
Unless it doesn't look that dangerous.
From Fu Qian's point of view, their overly idealistic philosophy has brought them a unique advantage, that is, the members are really ordinary people.
As long as you make good use of this and give the behavior itself another explanation, it will most likely become harmless to humans and animals.
By then, let alone developing members, it will not be impossible to open an office next to the night manager.
For example, the situation at hand - the chuunibyou group, obsessed with the fantasy of being chosen by fate and saving the world, can't even find anything transcendent on the surface.
Just imagine that there are three or five people like this, even if they wear a unified mark and dance on the street talking about how to kill the devil, there is probably no danger in the eyes of the night watchers - until the moment they put on the "holy clothes".
As the so-called multi-level game tells you, I want to liberate all mankind; you don’t believe that I want to liberate all mankind; but in fact, I really want to liberate all mankind.
It is indeed an idea, especially when this level of cognition is not limited to the cat-and-mouse game with the night watchers, but also within the organization.
Of course, these are just speculations. I don’t rule out that I am overthinking. In fact, I just accidentally fell into a certain group of people with a low mental age.
"Really? It's a pity that I have been to the abyss and you were not there."
Taking into account the virtue of doing as the Romans do, Fu Qian snorted and followed Oz's phrasing style.
Although this line about pushing coolness to the limit is true.
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As the saying goes, your second grade is above mine.
At that moment, it was obvious that Oz's mood was a little complicated.
The specific manifestation is that I am finally not satisfied with the rearview mirror and can't help but look back directly.
"Look ahead."
Unfortunately, considering the density of pedestrians on the road, I was given a cold reminder almost immediately before paying.
"What do those patterns mean?"
After successfully demonstrating his qualifications as a selected candidate, Fu Qian continued to focus on the issues he should be concerned about when facing the receptionist who fell silent again.
"...Guiding you to find the gold coins, isn't this meaningful?"
His momentum was repeatedly frustrated, and Brother Oz was vaguely unwilling to be outdone and chose to deal with problems with problems.
"So it's just an entry test..."
Fu murmured to himself one moment, but shook his head the next.
"Sorry, I don't see the value of passing this test. It's just like a boring pattern-finding game."
"Boring? Do you know how many people turn a blind eye to them?"
"Although I have to admit, the speed at which you completed it is really amazing... even at night."
Oz was somewhat surprised by this comment, and even finally expressed his approval of his previous performance.
"So a lot of people got similar keys?"
He didn't show any complacency because of the other person's praise. He flashed his eyes and grasped a certain point.
"if not?"
As if he finally found a chance to fight back, Oz let out a deep laugh.
"Everyone always hopes to do nothing and be the unique chosen one."
"But I never asked myself a question, that is why I was chosen."
"Yes, I can tell you clearly that there are many similar keys and many corresponding gold coins. You are not even the first person to take gold coins from here."
"Although the vast majority of people will only regard this as a prank in the end."
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Sure enough, it’s pretty much what I thought before.
This theme park is actually still open.
Faced with Oz's statement, Fu Qian "fell into silence."
A special pattern hidden in the wall is waiting for the destined person to guide the person to get the hidden gold coins, thereby secretly attracting new members. Although it is euphemistic, it is indeed an idea.
And since they are already non-original, they do not have any extraordinary effects, otherwise they would probably be discovered by the night watchers first.
But this does not mean that it is really meaningless. After all, in a broad sense, being able to pick them out from a chaotic combination can be called a talent in itself.
Brother Oz is generally honest, but he obviously has reservations about the origin of the pattern.
It is understandable that for the young people who are called, they only need to be responsible for their fate and passion.
"So, you also accepted the gold coins there?"
After thinking for a moment, Fu Qian finally chose to break the silence, and as expected, he no longer dwelled on the meaning behind the pattern.
"I accepted the gold coins, but they were not from there."
Brother Oz seemed quite satisfied with this reaction and decisively acted as the Riddler with a smile.
"Here we are."
Even the next moment, this person even added half of his words and turned the car directly into an underground place.
So that's not the only place that calls for the savior. It's reasonable. The efficiency of destroying troops in a barracks is always too low.
I didn't mean to force it. Before paying, I took out the gold coin again and controlled it by spinning it on my fingertips.
"Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admire your taste again."
At this time, Oz, who stopped the car, finally took off his sunglasses, turned around and looked carefully at Fu Qian's hand.
"This one has the most unforgettable shape among all the gold coins...so are you ready to lose it?"