Chapter 1175: Chapter 1173: Advanced Animals (Part 2)
Good thing his name isn’t Jerry, otherwise I’d really start questioning his racial characteristics.
After seriously listening to Henry’s request, Fu Qian internally commented.
"So why is this guy called a rat?"
"Simple, he’s a shameless thief of luck!"
Huh?
Henry’s reply made Fu Qian couldn’t help but size him up, and indeed, he looked utterly righteous.
The problem is, according to your student, you’re pretty much introducing yourself, right?
After all, only someone totally unscrupulous would tamper with the names people pray with in a church.
"That guy has been loitering around all over the Night Holy City, deceiving and bluffing, with mysterious movements."
Henry continued with a cold snort before Fu Qian could ask further.
The more I listen, the more you sound just like him!
While Fu Qian was silently criticizing, he noticed Henry made a gesture, and the darkness that permeated the area quickly receded, the feeling of filth dissipating along with it.
It seems I’ve passed the first test, not getting killed on the spot.
Fu Qian noticed Yuan Shan visibly relaxing and nodded, continuing the inquiry.
"So whose luck did he actually steal?"
"Mine."
Henry answered so naturally.
"Huh?"
"Not only did he steal the good fortune meant for me, he even had the audacity to share it with others, earning himself quite a reputation."
Are you seriously being so indignant right now?
Even if what you say is true, a thief of luck sharing his stolen luck with others is practically a heroic thief, right?
Fu Qian looked at Yuan Shan with a surprised face only to find her covering her face with one hand.
Having such a character for a teacher, it’s quite an achievement for Chief Yuan to only have developed a shopping addiction.
Fu Qian sighed deeply.
"So, these Divine Beings are actually useful? Honestly, I don’t think that’s the scenario you were hoping for."
"Useless, but if they were to be useful, it should manifest in me."
Fu Qian’s commentary made Henry’s expression change slightly, and after eying Fu Qian for a few seconds, he slowly explained.
"But this guy’s luck is excessively good, I want you to find him."
Just as I thought.
Fu Qian inwardly praised, although Yuan Shan’s teacher seemed flighty, her actions were not without meaning.
From the content of their previous interactions, it’s clear that the Night Watchman had a specific purpose in creating this unusual base.
And all the way here, Fu Qian had indeed taken notice of the numerous religious buildings, which indeed gathered the common beliefs of this world.
But here lies the issue.
If the previous speculation is true—that the names of the Ancient Deities are being systematically concealed, and even the mythological stories are intentionally altered and muddled...
Then after years of guidance, the currently popular beliefs are most likely not actually pointing to any real entity.
In other words, the existence of this area is more psychological than mystical, and the talk of receiving blessings is merely a beautiful illusion.
But what if it’s real?
Fu Qian doesn’t believe that Henry’s actions are as per the Night Watchman’s orders.
But if his actions led to any special change in luck, could it possibly indicate that behind one or more of these beliefs, something has actually appeared?
To take it further, if in the casinos of the Night Holy City there really was a case of extraordinary luck, and the individual isn’t a Transcendent, should the same suspicion not arise?
"An ordinary person?"
Fu Qian blinked at the thought.
"An ordinary person."
Henry confirmed his speculation.
"Although I’ve never seen him, there are no signs that indicate he is a Transcendent."
"I see... It is my undeniable duty to rid the people of this scourge, we cannot allow this evil-doer to continue wreaking havoc."
Fu Qian pondered briefly before standing up with an air of righteous indignation.
"Very well, Yuan Shan will accompany you, she’s more familiar with this area."
Watching Fu Qian with a peculiar expression, Henry slightly nodded in agreement, proposing that his student assist.
"Then I will trouble Chief Yuan with this task."
Without even attempting to refuse, Fu Qian directly accepted the assistant.
Chief Yuan might be familiar with this place indeed, but 99% of this arrangement was clearly meant to keep an eye on him.
Old Master Henry didn’t mind showing this openly; his life was still in danger, and now they were simply in a delicate stage of unspoken agreement.
Fortunately for himself, he hadn’t planned on escaping before achieving his goal, so there was no need to trouble Chief Yuan.
What if, after his help, Old Master Henry doesn’t keep his promise?
Obtaining the information about the Prism of Radiant Transformation did not solely rely on words.
Just the Old Master’s name alone was worth a violent test on his part.
...
"I’m a laughingstock."
As the heavy wooden door closed behind them, Yuan Shan spoke up immediately, unconcerned if the person in question heard.
"The last time I saw him, he actually wasn’t so out of sorts."
"How could it be, Old Master is a man of high integrity, even in retirement he doesn’t forget to contribute to society, I admire him, and it’s not enough."
Fu Qian signaled for Yuan Shan not to be overly modest on her mentor’s behalf.
"...You’ve probably realized, the title you asked about is an absolute taboo in some sense."
Yuan Shan shook her head and sighed.
"That’s why when you approached me, I asked you how you knew I’d be privy to it."
"Even within the Night Watchman, this information is strictly controlled... after all, for certain beings, a title can mean a lot."
"Understood, but before I found you, I truly did not know you were aware."
Yuan Shan was trying to provide what information she could within her authority, and Fu Qian explained honestly in return.
"This is what they call a blessing in disguise, without these coincidences, how could I have had the chance to discuss things over here with Old Master, and also help justice prevail?"
You call this a blessing in disguise? You don’t think your teacher is willing to answer questions and not kill you?
Faced with Fu Qian’s seemingly clueless attitude, Yuan Shan was helplessly impressed.
"So, do you have any specific plans for finding this person?"
As she spoke, she gestured with her hand, and a faint sound echoed not far away.
A clergy who would have run into them had his attention diverted and went to check instinctively, allowing the two of them to easily step outside.
"Of course!"
Only then did Fu Qian speak with an air of confident anticipation.
"I’m not familiar with this place, but as it’s the Night Watchman’s secret Sanctuary, I believe locating someone should be quite simple, perhaps we can ask below for their assistance."
...
"Tell me you’re joking."
Yuan Shan’s expression could only be described as if she were looking at an alien.
You finally manage to limit the situation to just the teacher, and now you’re planning to walk straight into the lion’s den?
"I’m joking."
Fu Qian nodded.
"...That’s not funny at all, and moreover, if you really want to find help, the Night Watchman might not be as professional as the police when it involves ordinary people."
Yuan Shan almost wanted to roll her eyes, but still patiently suggested.
That’s not necessarily true!
While the statement seemed unproblematic, Fu Qian inwardly shook his head.
An ordinary person who has never been seen by a Divine Envoy, just that fact alone is out of the ordinary.