"That rebellious demigod?" Su Gao was obviously bright-eyed. He immediately saw that the victims' resistance was not high and they seemed to be caught off guard. He guessed with some surprise.
"So she is pretending to surrender? Is Yasui being too trusting for her obviously unreasonable behavior?"
"It's possible that he just succeeded in defeating his ego." Fu Qian had always recognized Su Gao's keen intuition in combat.
However, the gap in information meant that she could only feel the problem but could not draw a conclusion.
"That person was surrendered at that time." Fu Qian pointed to his head and shared Yasui Tokiyuki's selfless sharing again.
"As you said before, Yasui Tokiyuki does not just have one action, it is also part of the ceremony for him to ascend to the throne of God."
"So that's it...so the conflict between the two organizations was deliberately provoked by Yasui?" Su Gao quickly made the connection.
"Defining a concept and giving it extraordinary meaning, although weird, is somewhat in line with my understanding of the concept of authority. However, the subsequent behavior may be logically smooth, but -"
"The styles are not unified, right?" Fu Qian interrupted Su Gao. In fact, he felt the same way. Compared with the previous manifestation that approximates the essence of power, the subsequent mental rape of a divine creature by name is really a bit dark and twisted.
Is it said that the knife was used to sacrifice the flag?
"Actually, there is another point. If the controllability of something as important as the ceremony of becoming a god can be improved, no matter how many resources it takes, it should be worthwhile." Fu Qian followed Su Gao's train of thought.
"So in this case, Yasui Tokiyuki actually has a simpler and safer choice, which is to attack his own people directly. Yasui Company is full of talents, right?" Well.
Su Gao confirmed what Fu Qian said.
"Except for Yasui Tokiyuki himself, they have more than one demigod on the surface."
"But he didn't make such a choice. Does it mean that the ceremony requires a certain level of resistance?"
"The more intense the process, the more likely it is that the ceremony will be completed?" Su Gao's eyes lit up and he understood what Fu Qian meant.
"This understanding is indeed more reasonable, but it is even more distorted. How did they figure out the content of this ritual?" I can't be sure, but someone can ask.
Facing Su Gao's question, Fu Qian thought to himself. According to Yasui Tokiyuki, Neferi, as a technical consultant, provided the core content of the ritual plan, even starting from helping him stabilize the state of the divine envoy.
"If you don't understand, just ask. Don't have any worries." Fu Qian greeted him the next moment.
"Take you somewhere." Huh? Su Gao was obviously a little puzzled, but she still stood up very cooperatively and carefully put away a black notebook.
Not bad, not taking it for granted and letting down our guard. Regarding Su Gao's approach of holding the Abyss Note directly in his hand, Fu Qian was not surprised and nodded appreciatively.
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"So you're going to do what ladies love to do again?" Under the setting sun, everything looked like normal, and it still looked like a bustling city.
Even though you are the king of Leaf Island, Yasui Tokiyuki's changes do not seem to have any impact on him, and there is no sign that the concept of notoriety is out of control.
In this scene, although Su Gao's expression did not change, he seemed to be more relaxed.
As she continued walking down the familiar road, she even remembered what Fu Qian had said before.
"Yes, there is this." Fu Qian really confirmed her guess, and naturally handed over a piece of rice cake sprinkled with brown sugar powder, and ate another piece himself.
The death of Yasui Tokiyuki has caused changes, for example, there is no need to wear a mask now. Or rather, just wear a mask.
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"She is very diligent. She is still working under such circumstances as Kisaragi Kana." Standing in front of the fortune teller's hut again, Su Gao looked at the business sign and sighed in a low voice.
"The road to success is nothing but God's reward for hard work." Fu Qian's tone was full of the ups and downs of the business world, and he pushed the door open the next moment.
"Welcome, what do you want to ask?" came a familiar voice. The female fortune teller, who prided herself on being very observant, did not realize the identity of the two customers at the first time.
"...Violetta?" The next moment, Kisaragi Chie took off the heavy hood on her head and looked at Su Gao in surprise.
"Ms. Ruyue, what are you doing?" Su Gao, who seemed to be in a shopping mood, frowned and looked at the fortune teller.
Chie Kisaragi not only changed into a hooded robe, but even painted her face with dark red paint. However, the combination of both could not hide her fatigue.
"It looks more mysterious and helps me concentrate. I'm a little too sleepy." Kisaragi Chie rubbed her eyes and smiled awkwardly.
"Why don't you go and rest?" Su Gao realized something halfway through asking, and glanced at Fu Qian from the corner of his eye.
Before Mr. Fu came, he seemed to know that this person would be open for business.
"You should be diligent and playful, so you can't slack off." As expected, Ruyue Zhihui also looked at Fu Qian's face and said half-jokingly.
Are our words so effective? As a seller of chicken soup, Fu Qian was immediately impressed by the efficacy.
He didn't think how deep Kisaragi Chie's poisoning was. Seeing the sad face that could not be concealed by fatigue, it was most likely due to what happened to Kisaragi Kana, so she could only use this method to help herself stay calm.
"Still want to know if the vacation will go well?" As expected, it was Kisaragi Chie who couldn't wait to get into work.
Even though he was extremely tired, he still sat upright and adjusted the rhythm of his words accordingly. Well... Su Gao subconsciously glanced at Fu Qian and found that at some point, there were several more rings on the latter's hand, among which the most eye-catching ones were red and blue.
Suddenly realizing something, Su Gao looked back at Ruyue Zhihui, frowning in deep thought.
"I want to know this time whether I will gain anything during the vacation."... Kisaragi Chie obviously listened very seriously, but Su Gao's new question still slowed down her movements for a moment.
"I can tell, Violetta, you have a lot of expectations for this holiday." After saying with a smile, Kisaragi Chie placed the cards in front of Su Gao, and glanced at Fu Qian with a half-smile, indicating something.
"In fact, it seems to me that you have gained a lot."
"Thank you." Su Gao thanked her, shuffled and cut the cards, and handed them back to her. At the same time, the clear dream on Fu Qian's hand flickered slightly, and reality and what he saw were misaligned.
Su Gao was not surprised by this, and he integrated into this dislocation very naturally. Kisaragi Chie, who was unaware, turned over the cards in front of her and frowned in thought.
From Fu Qian's perspective, there was an extra figure in the small room, standing farthest away from him.
It came so quickly, Ms. Neferi was really in a hurry. There are a lot of questions, so it’s time for questions and answers.
