Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 89 King of the White Tower (11)

In fact, people arrived faster than expected.

After successfully igniting the audience and burning the audience's reputation, there were uninvited guests knocking on the door that night.

Fu Qian stepped forward to open the door and found an old man in gray standing outside.

"Hello, Mr. Fu."

The visitor was completely covered in a large burqa, with no eyebrows, beard or hair, and a mysterious smile on his wrinkled face.

"I wonder, Lu Ming, if you have time to travel to the islands with me?"

Traveling to the islands together?

Fu Qian lowered his head and looked at his right hand which was covered by the wide cuff.

Although it is tightly packed, the shape is obviously wrong and it is most likely not the original configuration.

"OK."

Seeing how straightforward Fu Qian was, Lu Ming chuckled and immediately turned around to lead the way.

There was already a boat waiting by the island, so Fu Qian and Lu Ming walked on it one after the other.

"Mr. Fu showed his prowess on the court today, which is very impressive."

After sitting down, the boatman started rowing without saying a word. Lu Ming spoke first with a smile.

"Our people were a little rude yesterday. I am mainly here to express my apology today."

Your people? Think before paying.

"Rebirth Club?"

"That's right, I asked them to invite Mr. Fu. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a bit unpleasant."

"It's not unpleasant, just a bit boring."

"boring?"

Lu Ming looked at Fu Qian.

"Does Mr. Fu also think that limb replacement is a bad idea?"

"It's hard to have a definite answer to a question like this that could spark hundreds of debates."

He shook his head before paying.

"For me personally, it's quite interesting, but it just doesn't attract me."

"It is understandable that Mr. Fu is extraordinary in strength and does not need to rely on external objects like us."

Lu Ming nodded clearly, and after a few seconds of silence, he threw off his sleeves and robe, revealing his right hand that had been hidden all the way.

In fact, it can hardly be called a hand, more like the head of some kind of reptile.

There are no palms and five fingers, and the elbows are completely covered with yellow-brown scales. The front end is a deformed long beak, and you can even see the sharp fangs inside.

Lu Ming stretched his arms forward and aimed at the undulating water.

The next moment, accompanied by a strange cry, green flames spurted out, forming a gorgeous flame fan, covering a large area.

The spitting lasted for several seconds before stopping, and the remaining flames floated on the water, lasting like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Sure enough, he is a leader. This one looks much better than Ji Ping's.

Leave a silent review before paying.

Lu Mingyou, who was showing off at this moment, let out a long sigh.

“Everyone is different, especially in this world.

Some people are born with spiritual talents, some awaken their powers as they grow up, and the rest are mediocre throughout their lives.

In contrast, I think the existence of limb grafts actually provides a fairer possibility than blood luck and the like..."

The gliding boat soon arrived near the central island. Lu Ming was the first to disembark, followed by Fu Qian and the boatman.

The three of them quickly walked around the White Tower until they reached a circular building.

Someone just introduced this place yesterday, the legendary limb replacement laboratory, a place of rebirth in the minds of countless people.

Even at night, the place is still brightly lit and very lively.

Lu Ming led the way, passing through the security doors unimpeded, all the way to the depths of the laboratory.

This is a huge space located underground, filled with transparent boxes of different sizes, like an underground museum.

It's just that the things inside the display cabinet are rather scary.

Severed hands, eyeballs, tails, flying wings... there are all kinds of weird body parts.

"This is the laboratory's material library."

Lu Ming stood in front of him with his arms spread out.

"With our efforts, every item stored here will eventually meet its true owner."

"I got you."

Seeing this man so intoxicated, he agreed casually before paying.

"It is destiny for the virtuous to live here. The original owners of these things are just the soil that nurtures them."

"well said!"

Lu Ming looked at Fu Qian with admiration.

"Heroes think alike."

This has nothing to do with what I saw, I'm just deducing it based on your overbearing logic.

"You know what the stupidest rule is?"

Fu Qian's answer aroused Lu Ming's interest and raised a new question.

“What is the upper limit of the proportion of limbs?”

Think about the answer before paying.

The prosthetist in front of me should hate this.

"That's right."

Lu Ming looked disgusted.

"It's rigid and stupid and serves no purpose other than to put a shackle on a great undertaking."

"Sometimes they are quite rigid in what they do."

Fu Qian recalled his previous experiences of dealing with night guards.

"Actually, the main reason for inviting Mr. Fu here today is for another matter."

Seeing that Fu Qian was not very interested in these things, Lu Ming stopped talking nonsense, took Fu Qian and continued inside, opening a box with a special shape.

"Please look here."

this……

The contents inside made Fu Qian frown.

They were several tangled tentacles, of different lengths and all covered in deep blue. They were still slowly squirming at this moment, exuding an indescribable smell.

"We discovered this while collecting extraordinary limbs."

“We have experimented many times, and after more than one person was swallowed by this thing, we all agreed that it would take a powerful extraordinary person to control it.

You must know that the more powerful the limb, the higher the requirements for the recipient. Otherwise, it may be ineffective at best, or it may not be able to withstand the backlash.

And judging from the current performance. We believe that if this fusion is successful, it will be enough for a transcendent to be promoted to a demigod... I wonder if Mr. Fu is interested? "

"Sounds like there's too much uncertainty?"

Look at him before paying.

“It is to a certain extent, but high risk and high reward, isn’t it?”

Lu Ming stared at Fu Qian, believing that no transcendent could resist the temptation of becoming a demigod.

"High risk, high reward, is that what you said to those dead volunteers?"

"Not just that, actually everyone."

Lu Mingchong waved his hand behind him.

"For all those who receive limbs, we will make it clear that everything comes at a price. Without such awareness, don't imagine extraordinary power."

The boatman just bowed his head and stepped forward, gently pulled up his sleeve, exposing his left arm.

The slender arms were neatly cut off from under the shoulders, and a hairless sharp claw covered with dark red stripes was connected below, which looked very ferocious.

Wait a minute, the focus before paying is another point.

I hadn't noticed it just now, but now I was looking at this person's short blond hair.

"Is your sister's name Weir?"

Before paying, he took out the blonde's pendant and looked at the photo.

"how do you know……"

The beast-clawed girl suddenly raised her head and looked at Fu Qian in disbelief.

"Your sister asked me to help give this to you. She and her family are very concerned about her. I hope you can come home soon."

Before paying, he hung the things on her shoulders and repeated Weier's words to convey them.

"I need you to teach me how to do things!"

Five seconds later, the beast-claw girl came back to her senses and grabbed the pendant, threw it to the ground hard, and her tone suddenly turned nasty.

"No matter what you say, I won't go back!"

?

I was just asked to deliver something. Whether you return it or not has nothing to do with me.

"Your choice has nothing to do with me, but your impolite tone..."

Fu Qian looked at the rebellious girl and half-smiled.

"Did my act of handing over things give you the illusion that I have a friendly reputation?"

The beast-claw girl was startled, and suddenly realized who she was talking to, and her face instantly turned pale.

Thank you Bing Zhijun for your reward, thank you to every book friend for your support, and work hard to pay off your debt today.

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