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Chapter 1982 Mathematics Bliss (Thirty-eight)

The plan seems to have been successful.
The continuous perspective change just now was obviously due to the light of a mastermind behind the scenes.
Relying on the special connection, Fu Qian can confirm that at the last moment, Brother Chan's body was also occupied.
The will that seemed to be violently dominated by oneself was indeed a bowl of Pure Land soup and fell into dust.
Although you can think about it, you will probably be able to get rid of it quickly with that person's method, and you may not have time to communicate with "it".
But in this process alone, I have gained a lot.
First of all, I am said earlier. To a certain extent, I can understand how this dominant force on will come from.
Going further up the third day, thinking will be reintegrated under the influence of the concept of joy, and will lose independence to a certain extent, providing an opportunity for this kind of thinking influence.
Secondly, I guessed it right. Although he was ranked in the ninth level, he was still subject to some rules, such as not being able to influence the immune Praise Potion in the third level.
This should be the reason why the warehouse thinks it still has the possibility of completing the task.
And there is another small detail at the end, that is, why did I occupy Brother Chan’s body when I was promoted from the inhuman reincarnation to the first level of heaven?
The tombkeeper once said that only when the body that blends too deeply into the false realm of bliss and then undergoes a change in the body will cover them with a coffin lid to prevent adverse effects from spreading.
The vision I saw in the coffin just now undoubtedly proves this.
It also proves that Brother Chan is indeed plagued by karma and has no wisdom roots that break the void.
Individuals like them are relatively easily occupied by broken consciousness.
Brother confessed twice in a row, which proves this very much.
What is curious now is, if the Brotherhood was still the mess when it left, how would the consciousness of the suspected "ancient man" be prepared to deal with it?
"It's time to go."
Just as Fu Qian imagined, the door behind him had already knocked from outside.
oh?
When I turned around, the people outside had no intention of coming in. They were already moving away with the subtle sound of footsteps, although the door was not actually locked.
Female voice, strange.
After making such a quick judgment, Fu Qian was not polite at all and directly opened the door and chased after him with the Golden Gourd Hammer.
"What are you going to do?"
Soon he caught up with a graceful back, and Fu Qian didn't even say hello, and asked without hesitation.
The back, which was mostly exposed, was instantly stiff.
"It's time to go."
However, he did not rush to turn around, but the other party actually repeated the previous words in the same tone.
...
To be fair, although the clothes on my body are very fabric-free, my face is covered very tightly.
Given that Fu Qian had no response, the other party turned around.
You can see layers of black veil covering your face, burying your eyes completely underneath, making people curious how you walk without hitting the wall.
"Did you forget your promise?"
And it is obvious that the other party is more curious.
After Fu Qian stood there and let him stare for a while, the masked woman finally couldn't help but speak.
“What promise?”
Although the other party's tone was strange, Fu Qian still asked without hesitation.
"Are you sure you want me to answer this question? Have you really forgotten your oath?"
The other party's incredibleness continued, as if Fu Qian had touched some taboos.
"Forgot."
There was no hesitation at all before paying.
"Godor—"
The other party's reaction was finally straightforward, and he pulled his neck and shouted in a certain direction.
...
It's really you.
I have to say that the person in front of me is quite exquisite in summoning skills. Almost the moment I finished shouting, someone rushed over.
Still an acquaintance.
It is not a duplicate name, it is the first person in the team to say hello to himself and introduce himself when he wakes up at the beginning of the mission.
Lord Godot...I haven't seen each other for a moment, as if I have been separated by several days.
“He is not loyal.”
Unfortunately, before I could wait for Fu Qian to reminisce about the past, the masked woman had already complained at the first time, and she had a hidden resentment.
Loyalty, your word...
I felt the style of painting continued to be weird, and Fu Qian just smiled and waited for Godot's reaction.
"No self, no secret...
"We are her minions, everything we do is an order, and we absolutely hide this..."
Godot's reaction was indeed unusual. He turned his head and stared at this side when he heard this, and spit out a confusing passage.
"Did you forget the oath to your wife?"
Before seeing Fu, he continued to have no reaction. Godot finally added a sentence with the opposite words, and the smile on his face seemed to be as bright as when he first met.
Just say that the judgment at that time was correct, this guy is having trouble.
Of course, Fu Qian would not remember any vows, but now he could imagine too much.
You are worthy of being the group of performance art practitioners, who can even imitate the means of superiors in such places.
The lady undoubtedly refers to the masked woman, and her relationship with herself and Godot is obviously a special concept in this city of sin.
The object of the vow and the person who vows do not have independent self, everything is a command.
To some extent, it looks a bit similar to the extraordinary versions I saw outside. The core is to give up on myself and completely hand over the subjective initiative to be a human puppet.
It’s hard to say how they figured it out, but there is no doubt that in this city of sin, there is another special cause and effect.
I have reason to suspect that if I followed Godot at that time, I would probably have been induced to join.
"No, I just forgot what to do."
While giving his own decision a thumbs up, Fu Qian answered very casually, and there was really not much respect in his words.
...
"Go to the Brotherhood and destroy their five incense burners...how did you forget?"
Sure enough, even the masked lady didn't believe Fu Qian's words, but she finally gave the task again.
It’s just that this is the content...it’s up to the brothers, they won’t dare to kill anyone.
Of course, from their perspective, it is indeed a tempting cause and effect.
At that moment, Fu Qian sighed in his heart and felt the wonder of the world.
Just as I was about to rush over and take a look.
"Okay, there's another question... Can anyone lead me?"
He really agreed happily, but the next moment he looked at Godot and added another sentence.
I have observed this moment before, and the surrounding environment is a bit strange, so finding a way requires a waste of effort.
"You have really forgotten your oath...the traitor will be severely punished until he kneels under her feet and prays for forgiveness."
Unfortunately, even though he cooperated so much, it caused Godot's anger and was directly awarded the title of traitor.
"And you will be rejected in the end."
The masked lady did not deny this statement, and even the next moment she had an extra black horse whip with thin spikes on it.
Although it is not long, the effect of pulling on the body is still fascinating - click!
Chapter completed!
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