Different from last time, this time there was the sound of horse hooves before Eco and I took action.
Mr. Storth, with bright red eyes and a thick beard, drove a carriage with sharp lines and came through the fog.
The carriage didn't stop until it was in front of them, and Stoss kept his eyes on Fu Qian the whole time.
The old man Xiumeng in the car must be the same.
Fu Qian understands their feelings quite well.
Compared with the last statement that "everyone is waiting", directly breaking the flame will undoubtedly bring a stronger shock.
Fu Qian doesn't have any bad taste, he must scare the old man into having a heart attack or something.
But there is no way, they are already in a state of locking themselves as prey when the mission begins.
Since it is unlikely to run away without saying a word, you might as well make use of it in the opposite direction while minimizing the delay.
After all, if nothing else, the combat power of this group of people is quite good, and I have personally tested it.
Of course, as big bosses in the extraordinary world, these guys must hate being used, so they need some special skills.
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"Mr. Andile, nice to meet you."
The next moment, it was Xiumeng who spoke directly, and his voice came from the carriage.
This change is enough to prove that the shock index caused by the payment was quite high.
"I have to say, your sensitivity is beyond imagination... Did you just say you know where the flames are?"
What is gratifying is that after briefly expressing his appreciation, Xiu Meng chose to get straight to the point.
"Yes, isn't that what you strangers are looking for?"
Fu Qian sneered, very satisfied with this development.
"This is also what I want to ask, why are you so sure that we are here to find the flame?"
Xiumeng didn't even deny his identity as a foreigner.
"I hate to explain, but this question can answer your question."
Fu Qian stared into the distance with no expression on his face.
"It's simple, because I am a product of death."
Task-related, I always have an excellent memory before paying.
Flame is the condensation of the trajectory of death, this is what Xiumeng said personally.
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As soon as these words came out, there was no sound from the carriage for several seconds.
"False life may be brilliant, but it also traps everyone."
Fu Qian ignored it and his tone even became deeper.
"No one knows better than me how ridiculous fate is in the unseen hills."
"Honestly, compared to Ballard and the others, I admire the clown just now more. At least he is struggling of his own."
Although there is a clown corpse made by his own hands next to him, this does not prevent Fu Qian from praising it.
"Are you trying to tell us that you are the dark side of Ballard?"
Only then did Xiu Meng finally speak again.
It was obvious that Fu Qian's conversation with the clown just now was overheard by him.
Combined with Fu Qian's self-description at this moment, it is easy to make similar inferences.
"How could I be so boring!"
Unfortunately, Fu Qian didn't really agree with it and snorted coldly.
"I am who I am, and my existence does not depend on anyone's concepts. Ballard has no qualifications to compare with me!"
Regardless of whether Xiu Meng had met Ballard or not, Fu Qian was not prepared to act on the concept of the dark side from the beginning.
Even the face shown now is his true face.
The virtual is the real, and it is very important to grasp the scale.
For people like Xiu Meng, anything deliberately artificial can easily arouse alarm.
And if it arouses his vigilance, this fight will most likely be inevitable.
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"You just need to know that I understand what you have done to yourself."
Fu Qian pointed at Eco.
"As outsiders, you can be said to be sharp, far better than those idiots."
"It's a good idea to use the blessing of fire to maintain your independence."
"It's a pity that this method is only useful for outsiders."
There was regret in his voice.
"And you just said that you know where there is more..."
The core secret was exposed again. Fortunately, with the foreshadowing, Xiu Meng debugged it much faster.
"Of course, the moment I saw you, I confirmed something and knew what you were looking for."
The smile before paying was mysterious.
"The death spark of a divine creature is still too weak."
"And believe me, the connection between the divine creatures in this world is far closer than you think. You can only do this kind of secret hunting a few times before you will become alert."
"In contrast, there is a lake in this city, and there is a gathering of all death in it, all filled with flames like this."
"Oh...you've been in there?"
There was no emotion in Xiumeng's voice.
"In fact, I just came out of there not long ago."
Very honest before paying.
"I thought I was the only one who could see the truth of the world, but you gave me a surprise just now... I believe you are different from idiots like Ballard. After all, you even know how to use fire."
"Sounds interesting."
As he spoke, Xiu Meng's face appeared directly from the carriage, his eyes staring blankly at Fu Qian.
"But things like lakes are not hard to find. If you reveal so much, aren't you afraid that we will kill you directly?"
"That's a good thing, it means you believe what I say."
The tone before paying was a little fanatical.
"Death is nothing compared to the destruction of the place."
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"Mr. Andile, thank you for the valuable information you brought."
Fu Qian's answer caused the night watchman to look at each other.
After a brief eye contact, Xiumeng said directly without even consulting the other two people.
"If it's convenient, I'd like you to help lead the way."
"my pleasure."
Before paying, his eyes lit up and he said directly.
"Actually, the place is easy to find. The lake is a perfect circle."
"We are foreigners after all."
At this time, Eco walked forward with a smile.
"I'm not familiar with this place, so thank you for your hard work."
"good."
Fu Qian looked at her and nodded, not minding the somewhat skeptical attitude.
Fu Qian understood the reason for Eco's doubts - Xiumeng agreed too simply.
He even understood why Xiumeng agreed so simply - he mentioned that the lake was full of flames.
For Xiu Meng, this is obviously an untrue description.
Because judging from Xiu Meng's reaction when he saw the saint last time, he never thought that the flame would directly exist in a concrete form.
So what he said was an obvious flaw in Xiumeng's eyes, and he thought he was lying to him.
But in fact, this flaw was deliberately left before payment.
As mentioned before, sincerity is the most meaningless thing for these old Jianghu, they only believe in their own judgment.
Combined with this flaw and his own posture, Xiu Meng could easily come to the conclusion that he did know something about fire, but he exaggerated the situation on the other side of the lake.
The purpose is to lure them to the lake, kill people with borrowed knives, and let them help destroy an existence that is crucial to the world and break the prison.
For antisocial elements, this is routine practice.
After "seeing through" this, he felt relieved, thinking that he was able to control the situation and could use himself.