Wihler glanced at him, with no expression on his face.

"So...what exactly is this thing useful?"

Marco's breath stagnated and soon changed the topic.

"This is a special talisman."

Wihler rubbed two thin slices in his hand.

"Once it is stimulated, ordinary sounds will be stimulated that can affect the mental level. The carnivals who have been prepared for a long time will gain emotional resonance and extraordinary resonance that they have never thought of!"

"This will cover the entire cross and port area, and eventually expand to hundreds of thousands of people, and in this nearly faith-based tide, if we are lucky, we can see the real Hamadus."

"And after doing this, you don't need to stay, just leave."

"If possible, after getting rid of the night-dead man, you can come to the port to help."

In any aspect, Vihel's arrangements are reasonable and there is nothing to be criticized for.

“As for how the two locations are allocated, you can decide at your own discretion.”

At your own discretion.

As soon as Vehle finished speaking, Marco turned his attention to Fu Qian.

"I'm not familiar with Dunis, so I'll choose the one left."

Fu Qian snorted almost without hesitation and said directly.

...

Fu Qian's tone of disdain obviously made Marco angry again.

He chose one of two locations. He did have the idea of ​​taking the lead just now, but he didn't expect that the other party would let him choose directly.

The key point was that he obviously thought Fu Qian would not be so kind, but he was a little hesitant for a moment.

"I've been older in recent years, and I don't like going out for activities as much as before."

Seeing this, Vihel spoke again and said to himself.

"I am personally more familiar with Phoenix Palace, after all, next to it is the best opera house in Dunis."

"Most of the people who will go there are old guys like me, so if you act there, in addition to being the Yeshi, you may also have to face some of their bodyguards. Of course, this should not be a problem for both of you."

"As for Cross Square, the terrain is wide and easy to get out, but the staff will be relatively complicated. Young people prefer to go there, so in the same case, the Night Holder may have relatively more hands."

"I'll go to Cross Square."

Almost as soon as Vehle finished introducing it, Marco no longer hesitated and took a talisman from him.

“Relatively speaking, I’m obviously more suitable to go to young people.”

The man said provocatively and looked at Fu Qian.

"Really? Is it another way to say whether you are young or not. Are you sure you are suitable for going to a 'people' place?"

Fu Qian didn't even blink his eyelids, and even deliberately emphasized the tone on the word "man".

This kind of kindergarten-level ridicule has no meaning in front of him except to humiliate himself.

Click!

Given the difference in dimension levels in the rank, Marco broke the defense again for a moment and slapped the table next to him with a slap.

"Okay, in fact, strictly speaking, we are not purely 'people'."

Wihler immediately stopped the escalation of the farce.

The demigod's words were still important. Seeing that his butt had not moved, Fu Qian, Marco was angry, but finally did not continue to attack.

"Then I'll go to Phoenix Palace."

Fu Qian looked at Weihele's spreading palm, nodded slightly, and took over his errand.

However, when he reached out to get the talisman, Weihele took a sudden breath and held it in one hand.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

As soon as these words were said, Marco next to him was instantly alert, and for a moment, all his eyes were gathered on Fu Qian's right hand exposed outside.

I saw that the vague patterns on the skin were now colorful, including the flesh and blood under the patterns, which were no longer translucent.

...

What else can happen? Isn't this obvious?

Facing Weihele's striking and suspicious gaze, Fu Qian chose to smile with a tight voice.
Chapter completed!