Although the core goal of this trip is clear, it is to try to utilize the furnace waste.

But professional scientific researchers will never waste any resources easily.

Maybe I haven't met in real history, but how could Fu Qian not remember the killer brother who was wandering among them?

The mission was in a hurry at that time, and the furnace was so strange that it was likely that it would not be possible to peek at all the secrets in a short period of time.

A middle-level man who strives for survival will have any experiences and gains in it, and he always has a hint of expectation before paying.

Although the strength and means shown are average, you may not be unable to break through yourself in desperate situations and bring a little surprise.

What's more, this time, the stinky chess trick of Mr. Feng has not yet influenced him, and brought about a solidified idea.

In short, it was not considered deliberate to deal with it, but Brother Zhao Ran was like a teenage mouse thrown into the virus trough.

When visiting here again, the lesions on the body will be a lively recording board, which can characterize more characteristics of the furnace.

Therefore, it is best for the guinea pig to be alive, which is an additional expectation for this trip.

As for how I want, whether I cooperate or not, or whether I am a blessing in disguise, and practice peerless magical skills, it never matters.

In the end, the facts proved that Brother Killer did not disappoint this expectation and brought quite interesting information. Thanks for sharing it is sincere.

"You? Can you imagine? Hahaha."

Although this reaction seemed to make Brother Zhao Ran very anxious, he laughed out loud at the first time.

"You might be trying to say... you arranged all this? You did it? Including the fact that it caused such a big disturbance after coming in, just to lure me out?"

As expected, once a person gets nervous, his thinking will become flexible. He doesn’t even need to comment, and the next moment he laughs will come to an abrupt end.

Joy was still hanging on his face, watching Fu Qian who was sitting as firm as Mount Tai, Zhao Ran actually completed his reading comprehension.

"Don't be so extreme in everything. I'm just taking a little care of it and burying an opportunity. You can achieve what you are today mainly depends on yourself."

But Fu Qian just waved his hand, unwilling to erase the enthusiasm of young people, and signaled that he would just leave a few idle words, and everything depends on his own fortune.

"Haha... that's a shame, but please don't worry, I'm a very generous person. Even if you can't help so much, I'll thank you all-you-can-eat-"

Although Zhao Ran didn't believe in this, he would still take it seriously to express all of this.

The next moment, the wind suddenly started, and the long halberd in his hand was thrown out again, and he took Fu Qian from the stone mount.

But even so suddenly, I still failed to achieve the results.

But seeing that Fu Qian's posture had not changed, he moved with just one hand, and his two fingers clamped the thunderous attack.

Considering that it is just a simple throwing attack, it is not a surprising achievement.

But such a casual and calm hand is sincerely corresponding to the previous statement, showing his master's style.

"Sorry, I said a long time ago that I'm not interested in long-handled weapons."

After doing all this, he just threw it aside and reiterated his weapon preferences.

"Is that so, aren't you interested in this seat?"

Zhao Ran was not discouraged at all, and his empty hands were grasping in the void.

At that moment, every corner of the church made a sound that made people feel sour, as if it might collapse at any time - it was not an illusion, it was really moving.

It seems that I have some kind of life, and everything I can see is really squeezing and deforming, collapses into the middle.

"If it doesn't matter as it is said, why don't you stand up?"

Zhao Ran's jokes also sounded simultaneously.

...

"I'm right, you're smart and realized so quickly that this seat is the key... But have you ever wondered why I didn't mind bringing you here even though I knew it was the key?"

When Fu Qian was curiously looking around, Zhao Ran didn't even give him a chance to answer and continued directly.

"Because you can't master the corresponding method, you can never do the same as you are now? And you absolutely cannot tell me?"

But Fu Qian was really thinking seriously and deducing a possible explanation.

"That's right."

He was not dissatisfied with being guessed at all. On the contrary, Zhao Ran showed pleasure on his face.

"I originally wanted you to realize this step by step... to discover who the real 'they' is, to discover that it is the key to them, to find that you can only be one move...

"I have to say that you have brought me surprises repeatedly. Although the efficiency is really high, the gifts I have prepared carefully were not disappointed."

In the gradually excited voice, the building seemed to feel this emotion. A huge stone beam landed on the ground and hit only one meter behind Fu Qian's hand - it was the location of the halberd.

The control over this place is indeed amazing, and it is deeper than my state of "I think so I am" at that time.

Still without any movement, watching this scene, Fu Qian came to a further conclusion.

The reason why we were able to complete the task and leave the furnace was ultimately achieved deep fusion or resonance with the place through repeated tempering on the stone mount, and the action was finally unhindered.

However, even at that time, the furnace itself only shared a certain high-dimensional perspective and could not affect its changes.

But whether it was the Blood Mist's trick just now or the control of the building at this moment, we can clearly see that Zhao Ran's control over this place is amazing, and the passage is likely to be dug out like this.

His exploration over the past few months has far more than those shown above, and it obviously includes further use of this stone mount.

As for the other party’s words that he deliberately brought himself here, Fu Qian also believed and understood.

Just like three days after the PUBG, determined to kill the person who saved him, you always have to vent your grievances.

From the beginning, Zhao Ran's series of hard-working performances before him were essentially just cats and mice.

Several months have passed, and how can I just kill it? It must be a physical and mental torture, and ultimately give people hope and cruelly deprive it of that kind.

Although it is boring, with Brother Zhao Ran's level and style, this approach is really not surprising.

To be fair, it can be regarded as a super-level performance after being tempered in desperate situations.

It’s a pity that people have limitations. It’s still too profound for him to figure out who is a difficult subject such as rat.

"I understand, so in order to maximize my pain, is there anything else that can be shared besides the most critical point?"
Chapter completed!