Then, together with the other two people on the left and right, it blooms more warmly in a "restart" way.
"Okay, okay, okay."
"Master Fan Ning is a smart man with outstanding talents and stable emotions. It happens that the people we like to deal with the most are also smart people. The traits we value most are outstanding talents and stable emotions."
Lasus leaned forward, raised his elbows, and placed his fingers on the table.
"Let me think about it, how many relics of the Origin God do you have in your hands now? The first is the most mysterious and dangerous 'Old Day', and the second is the 'Fountain in the Painting' at the ruins of the Grand Palace School.
Then, the true identity of the missing member who was concealed by the Bologna School, Miss Joan of the Viscount Nehemiah family, is probably extraordinary. The purple figure who fought with Owen in the small town of Vacinnay and the underground ruins, the southern country's Xie
The remaining traces of divinity at the meat sacrifice site, and the twin girls who were coveted by the society in the 'disintegration field'. Since the 'Hidden Lamp' is also in your hands, are there any more possibilities?"
"Yes, they are all buried in the abnormal area." Fan Ning praised with a smile, and reached out to touch the inside of his dress.
His action made Owen and Salman tense up immediately.
Fan Ning took out two plastic bottles, one large and one small. After unscrewing them respectively, he poured several colorful capsules into his hands and took them out.
"Gudu."
"call--"
He slapped the capsule into his mouth, picked up the water glass and drank a few sips, then his Adam's apple squirmed and he let out a long breath.
"I'm sorry, it's time. I'll take some medicine first."
Owen and Salman, who had already slightly left the table, sat down again. Owen's face was extremely ugly, and an inexplicable anger of being played welled up in his heart, but he could not find any proof or point of attack.
"Since I came out, my mental illness has become more and more mental." Fan Ning didn't pay attention to the faces of several people, and sighed to himself, "Where have I been inside, what happened, and...
I don’t remember it anymore. Yes, you have rich experience and should be aware of this chaotic situation. If you want to try your luck next time, you may send more people."
Owen sneered: "So your attitude is that you did take these remains of the Origin God, but you don't want to hand them over, and you don't plan to cooperate in handing them over, right?"
"No, no." Fan Ning shook his head, "Sorry, I do have a problem with my memory now. I remembered it now that you said it, and it wasn't all buried in the abnormal area. I might as well take it.
One piece comes out——"
He put his empty right hand on the table, and the remains of the "Old Days" baton, which was as black as ebony, was placed directly in front of everyone!
Lasus was the first to change his expression, looking extremely fearful:
"Master Fan Ning, there is no need to be so anxious to take it out here. Everyone has already seen it in the symphony hall."
The Special Inspection Office has been investigating and researching the wreckage of the God of Origin for many years, and has rich knowledge and intelligence. You must know that every piece of the wreckage of the God of Origin is seriously contaminated, even if it doesn’t seem intuitive!
The way to make the pollution relatively controllable is naturally to "contain", but "containment" is also extremely difficult and the risk is extremely high. At present, only the "Blade" wreckage can be considered to be firmly suppressed by Pogolerich, and the "Disaster" wreckage has since
Since being taken into custody three years ago, there have been frequent signs of loss of control.
In order to "disaster", the Special Inspection Office repeatedly requested some ancient books and information from the Bologna School that only the latter had mastered. Naturally, this involved coercion and inducement, but in the end, it also paid a lot of benefits and promises.
It is precisely because of the above reasons that the Special Patrol Office has encountered many obstacles in negotiations with the Guidance School regarding the remains of the "Incinerator". They want to truly hand it over, but are unable to contain it. What if the Guidance School is "entrusted" to continue to take care of it and send people to supervise it?
Changing the soup without changing the medicine has failed to achieve real control.
As for the wreckage of the "old days", it is also based on other experiences - the Special Inspection Office speculated that Fan Ning relied on a certain secret realm of migration to suppress its contamination, and constructed a special secret ritual to achieve entry and exit. In this way, it was temporarily used every time
Music conductor.
But now, this thing is out of hand and just placed on the table!
The process of taking Fan Ning out of the dream just now did not use any secret ritual!
Damn it, I was praising him for having "stable emotions" just now. I'm afraid the gap between this person and a madman is not very big!
Facing the "old days" at close range, as a colleague of Fan Ning and a "Lion Forged" composer who also sought inspiration from the glow, Lasus experienced a sense of threat that he had never experienced in reality, but had an extremely strong intuition!
This wreckage is like a piece of art or an art reference that does not exist in this world. It is beautiful, strange, twisted, and extremely fragmented!
"Then I don't understand." Fan Ning, who noticed the other party's reaction, leaned back on the sofa, "The main point of the conversation has finally been drawn out, but do you want it or not?"
"Judging from your performance in the Santa Ramburg subway incident, and judging from the results of the 'meat sacrifice' in the southern continent, seizing a piece of wreckage is obviously more important than the life and death of the people. I, the 'Crescent Moon,'
'Although important, it's not as important as 'one-third to one-quarter of the world', right? Otherwise, if you invite me to the Special Patrol Office headquarters to put pressure on me, you will always have more concerns."
"Master Fan Ning, the purpose of the conversation is to reach a certain consensus and expectations for the future direction of the relationship between the two parties. It is not the kind that makes you make any choice now, even a day later."
At this time, Lasus's expression became serious: "You are right, the Special Patrol Office must get all the seven pieces of the Origin God's remains. We will try to reduce the cost as much as possible, but we will not change our plans because we are afraid of the cost."
"But things are not in a hurry. As for the remains of the 'old days', if you think they are controllable, easy to use, and beneficial to your artistic career or occult research, we support you to continue to use them. When it is time to gather the remains, you can
Just leave it to us."
"In fact, this is also beneficial to us. On the one hand, the Special Patrol Office has less pressure to contain the wreckage. You have used your own ability to do it. Oh, you are welcome to understand it as 'utilization', because it means
Once the organization recognizes your contribution, you will receive actual rewards in the future.”
"On the other hand, if you raise the 'grid' a little higher and be at the top level of a 'new moon', this is not bad, it is very valuable, and we need it. Anyway, the 'handle' always exists objectively, and you can take it
As the 'old days' continue to rise, it can also be regarded as a 'certificate of investment' to enhance trust."
"Sign up?" Fan Ning suddenly smiled.
Irving coldly moved the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice: "If the artist's 'pattern' is the pillar against the spread of abnormal areas, then the 'pattern' created or influenced by the 'old days' is a bunch of structures built against common sense.
Alien bodies, once the base is expanded, it will cause the building to collapse - since Master Fan Ning has already studied the pollution characteristics of the 'old days', he should be vaguely aware of this, right?"
Fan Ning narrowed his eyes and said nothing, waiting for Irving to continue.
Irving's father was the veteran captain of the Special Inspection Bureau's investigation of the abnormal area. Now he has been engaged in art supervision for many years. Fan Ning is not surprised that he knows this.
"You have created many excellent works. The measurement results of the Secret History Research Department show that most of them are related to the 'old days', but a few are not, such as the two most important symphonies - this in itself is nothing to criticize as an artist.
Yes, music creation relies on inspiration from the hidden world. A high-status ritual instrument is an important and reasonable way to find inspiration."
"But has Master Fan Ning ever imagined what kind of repercussions it would have in the mysterious world, or the art world, or the secular world, once the secret of the special pollution mechanism of the 'Old Days' is revealed?"