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Chapter 1751 Bitter Fruit (Forty)

"What other collection?"

After the other party stared at him for a few seconds, he suddenly spit out such a request, which obviously made Dorian a little confused.

"The foreigner doll, a patient who was cured like him."

"Considering your reputation, I'm sure this isn't the only one?"

Before paying, he gestured towards the puddle of ash.

"It's really not..."

As expected, Dorian did not deny it, although he was still a little hesitant about paying Qian's request.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to seek justice for them. There are other places far and wide."

Fu Qian knew what he was worried about. He was just worried that the scene would be too lively and irritating him to reduce his survival rate.

"Okay...this way."

Obviously he also knew that he had no choice. If the other party was willing to explain it like this, Dorian no longer dared to ask for more and immediately accepted the suggestion.

After standing up, he directly motioned to Fu Qian to go through the rear door with him and walk deeper into the clinic.

The clinic is not very big overall, but the layout is a bit complicated.

Doctor Dorian is obviously not very good at utilizing space. Compared with the crowded consulting room in the front, there is a lot of empty space in the back.

However, he did not step into any of these empty spaces. He just led Fu Qian straight through the corridor to an even more desolate courtyard, and continued forward to a round tower in the corner.

Squeak——

With the heartbreaking sound of the door opening, the small space inside came into view.



Really lively.

The lobby seemed crowded in front of me, but compared to this place, it was already in another dimension.

It was obvious that no space for movement had been taken into consideration, and the first thing that bore the brunt was the dense pile of clothes piled directly on the floor.

The person who put them here obviously never thought about sorting them out, so even though many of them looked high-quality, they were completely mixed up like garbage.

Of course, this is not important. The important thing is that it is clearly the size of a normal person.

The dream guests in front of them, as well as the dolls on the walls around the tower, are obviously impossible to wear.

"After the treatment is successful, the person on the seat will automatically curl up into a doll, but the clothes will not."

"This means I need to make their clothes again, and the remaining materials are piled here."

Instead of asking in advance, Dorian took the initiative to explain in a low voice.

"Understood, it's pretty much what I thought."

Not angry or anything like that, he looked around at the finished products before paying.

"Also, it seems that you have really helped a lot of people. Which one was it before?"

I didn't give Dorian time to come back and pick up the doll. There had to be a reason for carrying it with me.

"The last patient."

"I'll make a habit of carrying one with me until I have a new option."

Dorian obviously understood what Fu Qian meant.

"You can see it. It seems to be more effective than the locals?"

He agreed with this statement before paying, and it was obvious that this was an extra guarantee Dorian had left for himself.

"Yes...but it's harder to control."

"They can activate almost unlimited potential, but the price is that they are likely to be damaged, and the process is difficult to control."

"Relatively speaking, those four dolls are much more stable."

Obviously unable to understand what Fu Qian was thinking, Dorian could only explain it seriously.

"It sounds like both tools have obvious advantages and disadvantages..."

He nodded slightly and looked thoughtful before paying.

"But if I find myself so that you can upgrade the materials of your handmade dolls, will the effect be strong and stable?"



Upgrade materials?

The Dorian in front of him has undoubtedly never been assigned this task before, so he hesitated a bit before paying the proposal.

"Of course, I have always had this idea, and I believe the effect will be much better, so the puppet before-"

Dorian obviously didn't believe that the doll that Fu Qian had brought was really made by Hilaria herself. At this moment, Fu Qian's posture made people easily think of it, and his purpose became increasingly unclear.

"Don't worry, I won't forget."

However, it seems that before paying, he may have made a mistake and directly stated that he would not forget to take it with him.

"Besides, before that, I have to ask the doctor to borrow something from you."

"What?"

The other party actually looked like he was about to leave, and Dorian could not contain his surprise.

"I can just get it myself."

He signaled that you were welcome and reached out casually before paying the next moment.

Click!

With a soft sound, Dr. Dorian's head had been removed and held in his hands, and the headless body twitched and fell into the pile of clothes.

Compared to what can be done in the dream, this person's physical body is really pitifully weak.

After taking a final look around and confirming that the dolls had no reaction due to this change, Fu Qian picked up the holy sword from the corpse and left.

When he returned to the consulting room, he didn't even break his promise and took two of Hilaria's dolls from the seat.

After he casually bled himself again, feeling the blood bar being consumed a lot, he left in a similar appearance to when he came.

But while holding the sword in one hand, the other hand was much more lively.



"What's this!"

Of course the effect is also excellent.

When she visited the temple of Lord Akons again, Hilaria was more than twice as shocked.

"Who are you?"

She was kneeling in front of the statue, staring intently at the two dolls in Fu Qian's hands, and even forgot to stand up.

Sure enough, the person with whom I once had a profound discussion about faith and blasphemy also couldn't remember it at all.

"These two are you."

Fu Qian kept walking and continued to walk all the way to Hilaria, and casually put the things on the seat next to her so that she could look at her levelly.

"Then this is Dorian, didn't you see?"



Hilaria naturally knows the town's miracle doctor, but the more this happens, the greater the impact.

What's more, on the way here, Fu shocked more than one audience member behind the window, and at the same time, he also made some modifications to the puppet.

One of them is already like Xi II in the healing dream, with the veil pulled up to cover the upper half of his face.

"Who did this?"

It seems that this combination is still very visually impactful, even if the saint is in front of him, his eyes are flashing crazily.

"Dorian's works are of good craftsmanship, aren't they?"

Report the truth before payment.

"Are you a foreigner? Looking for treatment from Dorian?"

Hilaria reacted instantly.

"yes."

"So what exactly are you here for?"

"The doll is Dorian's treatment tool. Dorian wants to upgrade it and needs me to help him find more suitable materials."

Before paying, he pointed at the other party unceremoniously.

"You can live or die."

"……hehe."

There was a chuckle after a long silence, which naturally reminded people of the last time Hilaria switched to the form of darkness.

The visual effects this time look so good that they don't even need to use headshots to stimulate this person to reveal his true self.

"I understand, please do it."

But this true self seems a little different.


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