Chapter 574: Chapter 574 That’s Not My Na_1 Chapter 574: Chapter 574 That’s Not My Na_1 “`
what?
After hearing Liliyana’s last sentence, Fu Qian’s interest was instantly piqued.
Only a little left… Don’t continue the tasks…
Those words really set the imagination soaring!
Could it be another senior?
Fu Qian naturally thought of Edlar from Heaven Country.
If that was the case, this warehouse manager seed quite risky!
However, compared to Edlar, this one seed to still retain so consciousness, I wonder if I could ask for so workplace advice.
“Senior, hello!”
With this thought, Fu Qian moved closer and tried to greet her.
It proved that she still reacted to the outside world.
No sooner had Fu Qian spoken than the crying almost instantly stopped.
The next mont, Liliyana’s face, buried in her hands, slowly lifted.
Not surprisingly, it was a gaunt and withered face, looking like a living corpse at a glance.
What was most eye-catching were her eyes.
Where her deeply sunken eye sockets were, they were filled with that rainbow-colored glass, which andered across her entire face, eventually flowing over her whole body.
Although it was obvious she could no longer see, at that mont, Fu Qian still felt she was “looking” at him.
Not bad, at least more peaceful than swinging a claw without a word.
Fu Qian’s comntary wasn’t finished when he felt a turmoil in his consciousness, and in his vision, the glass on her body transford into countless colorful stars, dazzling and bewildering.
At least Demigod Level!
Struggling against the discomfort, Fu Qian made his judgnt in an instant.
If she really was a senior, it made curious what kind of task she had received, to have a demigod drop to just a few SAN Points.
Also, from the intermittent crying just now, could it be discerned that she was hiding here on purpose?
Lost SAN Points from doing a task and then got worried that another failure would turn her mind to mush, so she found a place to squat and hid from the warehouse?
This was also human nature after all, not everyone is as keen on courting death as I am.
But still, wasn’t hiding a bit of an overreaction?
From my own experience of late, it seems the warehouse hasn’t been too forceful in its actions.
If you don’t want to do the tasks, just quit and don’t log in again.
Could it be that when she was a manager, the warehouse was in its heyday, not so easygoing?
By the ti I joined, things were different, and the requirents weren’t so strict?
It’s not impossible, and it even explained the outrageous tasks I had encountered—the warehouse had grown more chaotic.
Maybe the tasks of these seniors were much easier than what I have gone through.
Under such circumstances, even Edlar had the leisure to journal during his tasks.
For a mont, Fu Qian’s mind was filled with various judgnts, looking forward to communicating with this senior.
Unfortunately, after waiting for a long ti, the standing Liliyana still didn’t say a word.
“Hello, I’m the new guy in the departnt, Sage. I look forward to working with you.”
Fu Qian kept his smile and continued his warm greeting.
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“Has the workload been a bit much lately?”
Seeing that she still didn’t respond, Fu Qian thoughtfully asked another concerned question.
…
This ti, Liliyana finally reacted, with a pitiful whimper coming from her mouth again, the good part was that she didn’t cover her face this ti.
And as Fu Qian watched intently, she let out a sharp scream.
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“I… I will not work anymore! I want to… go back to my hotown… and get married!”
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It was unclear whether the word “work” had triggered so keyword, but the volu of this voice was enough to split one’s eardrums.
It wasn’t an exaggeration because the mont Fu Qian jumped back, he realized sothing was flowing out of his ears, and he wiped it reflexively.
Then he noticed his hand was coated with an iridescent sheen, sowhat resembling the glaze on Liliyana’s body.
Upon closer contact, this substance gave a feeling akin to being alive but also extrely chaotic and unordered, even slightly encroaching upon the surroundings.
Fortunately, the iridescence quickly receded, and he felt his own existence had not been too greatly affected.
What trendous resentnt this is!
Fu Qian felt a pang of emotion, yet almost imdiately sensed sothing was amiss.
Strange, why do I also want to go back ho and get married?
Indeed, at that very instant, he subconsciously felt that it wasn’t such a bad idea.
This inexplicable urge, as if it was poured into his mind along with that last phrase.
This entity of Demigod Tier, could its obsession transform directly into so sort of Spiritual Imprint-like assault?
If that were the case… Fu Qian realized sothing.
Just two days ago, Wen Li had returned to her hotown and unexpectedly encountered so marriage pressure.
Could it be that she was ensnared just like that?
“Speaking of which, where is your hotown?”
Amidst his contemplation, Fu Qian casually asked.
“Hear my… voice, do not let no one… listen to speak.”
Regrettably, he didn’t receive an answer, but rather a familiar phrase in response.
How can this being seem barely better off than dead!
“Don’t hurry, I’m listening.”
Fu Qian responded once more, while silently observing any changes within himself.
With that sentence from Liliyana, he found an impulse in his consciousness, an urgent desire to hear her voice.
Could it really be ‘Words Convey Will’? This power is a bit overbearing!
Given her Tier, it might be related to her Demigod profession.
At this mont, that voice which seed capable of twisting the soul was causing tumult within Fu Qian’s head.
It even conveyed the indescribable fear and panic that ca with it.
Liliyana seed to fear being ignored, as well as forgetting her own na.
Does she need to maintain her self-awareness in this manner?
He probably understood why the sentence Wen Li wrote had vanished.
The earring that had been swallowed, it must have so sort of connection to Liliyana.
Through that object, Liliyana’s obsession and emotions mixed together and managed to perate out slightly.
For most people, the effect might not be significant, but as a Fifth Phase Transcendent with an exceptionally strong empathic ability, Wen Li may have subconsciously perceived so information after receiving this gift from her father.
For example, the notion of “wanting to return to her hotown to get married.”
In itself, that wouldn’t be an issue; after all, she was Middle Tier Transcendent with ntal resistance far stronger than the average person.
However, considering Wen Li’s abilities, she could influence emotions and wills of those around her to so extent.
Therefore, it’s possible that unknowingly, she beca akin to an antenna, spreading the part of marriage-desiring will she received.
The most severely affected victims were her father and aunt, who, quite naturally, thought she was the main protagonist of this marriage saga.
This kind of boorang mix-up, why does it feel like after going around in a circle, I’m just an innocent victim?
“My na… is Liliyana!”
As he pondered, the ntal assault from the Senior continued.
While Fu Qian shook his head, trying hard to muster his will and deny that his na was Liliyana.
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