Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 488: Chapter 488 Compensation_1 Chapter 488: Chapter 488 Compensation_1 So it was this!

After listening to Yuan Shan’s description, Fu Qian finally understood the eerie nature of the Abyssal Chronicle.

Transcendent items truly each have their own marvels.

At the same time, he also realized why Yuan Shan had reacted that way just now.

“So you wanted me to keep my distance because you didn’t want to be identified?”

“As far as I know, even those at the Demigod Level can’t remain immune to its effects,”

Chief Yuan nodded.

“I certainly don’t want to be constantly on someone’s mind.”

“Completely understand it.”

Fu Qian echoed, at the same time figuring out why Brother Tyler played the part of the generous benefactor.

His imposing momentum from the moment he walked in the door was completely an act.

The true purpose of his visit was, indeed, to have him “look” at the Chronicle, so that it could recognize him.

And once the Chronicle was brought back, he could use this to verify a lot of information related to him.

It had to be said that it was a good calculation, especially since he was not familiar with this Chronicle.

If he really could have taken it away.

He must be filled with regret now.

But there’s no helping it, corporate battles are just that brutal.

“Then I won’t insist.”

Fu Qian patted the cover of the Chronicle, without attempting to open it.

“I don’t mind, since I’ve already seen it, and in fact, there are indeed some interesting contents inside.”

Before coming, he had quickly flipped through the Chronicle, confirming that it had changed many owners.

Apart from the earliest owner, who had noted down his own romantic experiences, most of what remained was a collection of experimental nature or some strange formulas, with very poor coherence between them.

“Your tone sounds almost like self-consolation after a minor setback,”

Yuan Shan couldn’t help but mock, carefully glancing at the Chronicle.

“But you’re right, after all, it is a notebook that has been passed down for many years, there should still be some valuable stuff in it, that’s why I found it strange they would let you see it.”

“Also, apart from what’s mentioned above, it is said that the Chronicle has another effect, due to its inherently absolute truthfulness, it can sometimes help the holder escape madness, but at the cost of its own consumption.”

“I’m just mentioning what I heard, if it’s true, the fact that it could be assigned for Tyler’s use, this young Vampire must be highly valued.”

“That’s likely, he seemed to have a cool head, the patience to endure what others can’t; he’s destined for greatness in the future.”

Hearing Yuan Shan mention the generous benefactor, Fu Qian also continually agreed.

…

“Don’t act coy after getting a bargain.”

Yuan Shan glared fiercely at Fu Qian.

“Gulad Family members are notoriously vengeful, you’ve insisted on keeping their family’s Transcendent item, you’re definitely in for endless troubles, you’d better be prepared.”

“Thanks for the warning, I am fully prepared!”

Fu Qian said, full of confidence.

“Really? How do you plan to handle it?”

Yuan Shan couldn’t help but be a bit curious.

Ha!

Fu Qian scoffed, a look of arrogance on his face.

“If they don’t come after me, so be it; if they do and are blind to the truth, then they are simply courting death.”

“Really?”

Yuan Shan looked at Fu Qian for several seconds, her expression strange.

“Then make sure you cover your tracks well.”

Huh?

This time it was Fu Qian’s turn to be surprised.

“That’s not exactly the attitude a civil servant should have, is it?”

“First of all, I’m not a civil servant, and people from the Gulad Family have never been saints or paragons of virtue,”

“The problem originated from them, and while I don’t think you’re capable of standing up to such a behemoth, if you really want to take action, it’s outside the Night Watchman’s duty.”

“Just avoid creating too negative an impact.”

“Understood.”

Fu Qian expressed great appreciation for Yuan Shan’s clear-cut stance.

“Since it’s a daunting task, can I offer some assistance?”

“That’s definitely not going to happen.”

Yuan Shan rejected the proposal with incredible speed.

“About the equipment…”

“…What do you want?”

Confirming that Fu Qian wasn’t planning to ask for personnel, Yuan Shan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

“Don’t be nervous.”

Seeing Yuan Shan’s solemn face, Fu Qian reassured her with a smile.

“I just need a little bit of ammunition, that’s all.”

…

“Bullets? What do you need those for?”

It was no wonder Yuan Shan was puzzled; she was well aware that Fu Qian was a bona fide demigod.

In such cases, very few things can surpass one’s own power output, especially firearms, which can easily expose one’s position.

“You wouldn’t understand.”

Facing her confusion, Fu Qian shook his head assertively.

“Noon has arrived; it’s a man’s romance.”

“Alright, come with me.”

After staring at Fu Qian for a long time, Yuan Shan ultimately gave up trying to understand and stood up to signal for Fu Qian to follow.

Fu Qian, a regular at the base, followed her through the corridors.

It was clear that the shadow cast by Ariel’s actions had completely dissipated, and the whole base had returned to its well-ordered state.

The quick adjustment was probably in part due to Yuan Shan’s efforts; she seemed to always be playing down such news.

This could be seen from the way she acted previously, not wanting the lower-ranking Night Watchmen to be involved.

This approach was understandable, as they wouldn’t really be able to help anyway.

But the thoughts of the higher echelons of the Night Watchmen within the interior surely wouldn’t be so indifferent.

“Since most of the frontline personnel are not accustomed to using firearms, our inventory is not exactly extensive.”

Yuan Shan led Fu Qian to the central Spire and took the elevator down.

Arriving at a door similar to the sealed areas, she gestured to the attending caregivers to carry on with their tasks and personally led Fu Qian into the Night Watchman’s Shangjing district storage.

“You’re being modest.”

Looking at an entire wall covered with bullets, Fu Qian got a fresh sense of the Night Watchman’s wealth and extravagance.

Looking around, he could also see various firearms, long and short, all without exception more than ordinary.

Of course, none of them seemed more appealing than “Mercy.”

Fu Qian silently critiqued.

“Pick out the models yourself. Of course, I know you wouldn’t be interested in ordinary bullets. Those with transcendent properties made from special materials are all here; you can take any type you need.”

Yuan Shan appeared largely indifferent to the whole affair, casually gesturing to the side.

“I can take as many as I like?”

Fu Qian blinked.

“Whatever you want, consider it compensation for you.”

Yuan Shan was quite generous, freely offering the property of the Night Watchmen.

“Thank you.”

Fu Qian nodded satisfactorily, understanding that Yuan Shan was referring to the incident with Gan Zuoxun.

This issue, because of her overly simplistic judgment, had indeed gotten him involved in a bit of trouble, and now even the people from the Gulad Family had approached him.

Compared to helping him identify the star chart, she clearly regarded it as an unequal exchange, hence this form of compensation.

Dealing with a conscientious person is such a pleasure!

While musing, Fu Qian stepped forward, identifying various types of bullets.

Compared to the work of that craftsman from the wasteland, the Night Watchman’s collection was undoubtedly much richer, well categorized, and each clearly annotated, hence it didn’t appear chaotic.

Soon, Fu Qian selected a few types he favored and began to package them without much ado.

However, considering their time-limited nature, he did not take an excessive amount.

Wasting is a shameful act, and besides, he could always come back anytime.

“Are you done with anything else?”

Yuan Shan was pleased with Fu Qian’s restraint, but seeing that he had about finished, she still asked in a tone that clearly indicated she was seeing him out.

…Any other business?

Unexpectedly, Fu Qian took a moment to seriously consider.

“Is there any particular news lately about a place called Bee Monkey City?”