Keeping the same interval, when Dorian knocked tenaciously to the fourth time, Fu Qian finally nodded slightly, let go and let him fall.
He is worthy of being a pragmatic atheist, and his calmness index deserves recognition.
The reason for the change in movements just now was very simple. He realized before the counterattack was completed that someone who could grab the neck like that was definitely not something he could deal with with physical skills.
So almost instantly, he decided to express his restraint and willingness to communicate in this way.
Although the exchange is actually over.
I believe these simple tips will be quite helpful in helping him understand his situation.
"...Who are you - I look forward to good news from you."
As expected, Dorian, who landed on the ground, only struggled to utter a few words, then quickly corrected himself and stopped asking any more impolite questions.
Fu Qian's reaction was that he didn't even take advantage of his change in attitude to ask more questions, and just walked away with the puppet in hand.
As the king of abandoned prisons, my affinity is one thing, but I still recommend that you position yourself correctly.
The nature of this mission is special, and the scale needs to be very particular, but it does not mean that it is simply low-key.
A mysterious and powerful stranger with unknown purpose and unstable moods. I believe that such a performance may have a greater impact on the situation than killing Dorian directly.
Although the containment target still did not appear.
I hope Dr. Dorian can bring more surprises to me in the future.
…
It was indeed daytime, but the clouds in the sky were still so dense that there were no gaps left.
The door of the clinic was closed behind him, and he looked at the scene outside before paying.
What he was in now was a human gathering area with a similar style to the interior of a clinic.
Copper railings, stone walls, red bricks, not too tall buildings, completely classical style, without a trace of modernity.
And the atmosphere is completely in line with Brother Dorian's description.
There was not a single human being walking in the criss-crossing, slightly narrow streets.
At the same time, there are various broken tiles, broken windows, and even signs that the entire wooden house was burned down, making people wonder whether it was used to get a moment of light in the "dark night".
Walking in the ruins where one could almost smell fear, Fu Qian quickly discovered a building with a circular dome among various roof tiles.
There is no doubt that it is exactly the same as what I saw in the healing dream just now.
So much so that just by standing here and looking at it, you can outline the scene inside in your mind.
The Sanctuary of Akons, an abandoned religious building.
According to Dorian, Hilaria, who was also rejected in the dream, still stayed there.
…
It is indeed a magical place.
Walking on the streets that were not very neat, even though everything was devastated as far as the eye could see, Fu Qian, who was always good at finding bright spots, was still quick to express his admiration.
The reason is also simple. The clear dream in his hand is now on.
Although I escaped from the healing dream, this place still doesn't look like a place that would exist in reality.
However, what is surprising is that not only can the ring actually be activated, but the dream it creates is surprisingly stable.
Even with the vision of a dream master, it is difficult to be too picky.
Not only is it not repulsive, it even has a somewhat dream-friendly constitution.
Although in this way, it seems much more reasonable that Dorian can design the kind of diagnosis and treatment plan, it also makes people more curious about what is here.
In addition, although the appearance is dilapidated, Dorian is right. There are still people in this seemingly prosperous place, but they are scattered behind the tightly closed doors and windows.
Even as he passed the burning wooden house, Fu Qian could clearly confirm that there were eyes peeking out from the cracks in the curtains on the second floor of the street not far away.
He didn't deliberately restrain his steps, but it was obviously too loud in this dead place.
The reaction before this was to say hello in a friendly manner.
Unfortunately, almost instantly, the gap that was only a finger was completely pulled to death from the inside.
Sure enough, as Dorian said, everyone's sense of security is very poor.
Naturally, I didn't mind this little impoliteness before I paid, and even turned off Clear Dream at the next moment to avoid accidentally disturbing others.
When he finally passed by the building, he easily noticed that there were some incongruous marks on the frame of the small window.
It's like something originally on it was wiped out by violence.
…
It’s not surprising that they are so pious that they named this place directly after the gods. It’s only natural that there are more elements of faith in the architecture.
It seems that Lord Akons has been abandoned to a very deep degree, and it seems that even traces of this have been deliberately eradicated.
The foundation of this place is not absolutely flat. While understanding the analysis, Fu Qian had already stepped on a stone step and walked uphill.
In fact, this is why the church can be seen at a glance. Its height is not that exaggerated, but it is almost at the highest position on the terrain.
Looking at it from this angle, there are no obvious signs of damage.
It seems that everyone is still sure of the scale. Even if the gods don't appear, they still haven't really gone to the gods to offend them.
Of course, this is just a preliminary observation, and we are not sure of the specific situation yet——
There was a delay in commenting before paying because his observation was affected at that moment.
The originally gloomy sky suddenly turned dark.
There were really no signs.
There was no change in pace, and Fu Qian became even more curious about this place.
Suddenly experiencing this kind of transformation and being trapped in the darkness of déjà vu will undoubtedly easily lead to associations with that "it".
However, Fu Qian was not prepared to change his route at all and was still heading towards the highest point.
Speaking of which, this behavior is inexplicably consistent with the healing dream - hiding in the church when it gets dark.
Of course, this time, it seemed that I was the only one acting like this.
The living people in the surrounding buildings seemed to have only lit weak lamps, or were hiding behind thick curtains.
"Excuse me."
With this sigh, Fu Qian finally arrived in front of the unique wall.
The iron door above was even half-open, so that he could reach the church arch with unobstructed posture and push it open.
In the polite greeting room, inside the empty building, a figure crawling on the ground looked over in surprise.
Wearing a black gauze dress, pale and graceful, there is no doubt that she is Hilaria.
The only difference is that the style of the dress on her body is much more conservative - compared to the one on her hand.
While he lowered his head to confirm before paying, he easily noticed that the eyes of the person involved were also fixed on the doll.