Chapter 1589 - 1584: Workshop (21)
Chapter 1589: Chapter 1584: Workshop (21)
So it really resembles Nini Anni’s hiding place, doesn’t it?
Ice’s answer seemed strange, yet Fu Qian did not question it in the least.
As for the objective of this trip, the Vacuum Flower, he has actually been contemplating its state of existence.
A thing nearly impossible to observe or watch, almost conceptual—hard to imagine it can be physically confined.
Now it seems, indeed, conceptual means are being used.
Specially arranged channels can act as barriers.
Coupled with special materials crafted from ancient knowledge, it’s possible to firmly control it within that box, serving as the fire to smelt a "Weapon".
Truly a brilliant idea, reminiscent of the wonders once crafted by the Blind Eye Association.
Operations resembling such a temperament; could it be the work of the Sage?
In Fu Qian’s mind, that benevolent face naturally surfaced, deeply in agreement.
The Sage Old Master is evidently the absolute core and the think tank of this organization, while Ice and the others are at most financiers contributing money and resources.
However, now deprived of the think tank’s guidance, the surviving "her" quickly made a blunder—the Entity, considered the source of organizational power, silently escaped.
"Do you think it might use flesh as a channel?"
The counterpart was straightforward, and Fu Qian followed suit.
"I didn’t think so before, but now it appears to be the only possibility."
Ice stared, lost in thought, at Sophia leaning there.
"It’s absolutely impossible for it to escape by itself, and my operation was no different than before. The only issue..."
She finally hesitated for the first time.
"Flesh exposure in front of the Vacuum Flower has a strict time limit, absolutely can’t exceed one minute, yet Sophia surpassed this limit."
...
"So is this the content of blasphemy?"
With continuous gains, Fu Qian found himself satisfied with his flexible operations.
Lady Ice indeed possesses abundant information; although coercion could exploit this value, stimulating subjective initiative might be more efficient.
"Yes, this is the content of blasphemy."
The body even twitched; while dodging splattering pus with a frown, Ice candidly admitted the hidden key.
"I was warned never to do this, but I misunderstood the reason for the warning..."
"And also, don’t ask me why I did it—that’s irrelevant."
"In short, I’m very sure this is the only way the Vacuum Flower might utilize to escape, which is why I induced you to contact her. Now it’s up to you."
Signalling directly that she has fulfilled her duties and unwilling to discuss unrelated matters further, Ice stared at Fu Qian’s face as if anticipating his reaction.
"Understood, it appears the situation is similar to what I thought. Do you think that after escaping using her as a channel, the Vacuum Flower might not have left the body yet?"
Fu Qian unhesitantly stood closer, even examining his hand that touched Sophia’s body.
"And verification is simple—find someone to approach closely again and see if they also get distorted like Sophia. Is this why you keep maintaining distance?"
"Yes."
Ice not only admitted gracefully but even took several steps back.
"Forgive my bluntness, but it seems like a plan fraught with loopholes; the Vacuum Flower has painstakingly used flesh as a bridge to escape, which doesn’t mean it will continue staying inside."
Unperturbed by Ice’s actions, Fu Qian merely expressed doubts about her plan.
"But isn’t there seemingly no other way, right?"
At this, the latter was silent for a while, eventually saying softly.
...
You’re really treating a dead horse as if it might revive, aren’t you?
Ice’s explanation indeed sounded not so optimistic.
Regarding the Vacuum Flower possibly lurking on Sophia, she’s entirely reliant on heaven’s will, without assurance it won’t run amok everywhere?
Fu Qian looked on with surprise.
The problem lies in his mission goal—searching and exterminating that thing.
Hard to perceive and even running amok everywhere, can it truly be such a big nuisance?
"What’s the matter? Didn’t destiny inform you about this when it summoned you?"
Though her own situation isn’t optimistic, seeing Fu Qian’s reaction, Ice managed a trace of delight.
"No, it merely told me I’d certainly find it."
Yet, to her disappointment, the counterpart was neither agitated nor feigning optimism, merely speaking in an utterly assured tone.
"Is that so... So how do you plan to find it?"
Under this inexplicable yet infectious confidence, Ice hesitated slightly and finally couldn’t help but ask.
"Definitely not in the current manner."
Finally letting go and returning Sophia to the pool, Fu Qian showed Ice his unremarkable hand, indicating he hadn’t gained anything.
"Judging by your previous statements, evidently someone knows more about the Vacuum Flower’s characteristics. What else did they tell you?"
Being able to make a "Weapon," the Vacuum Flower’s Ranking certainly isn’t low.
For such an existence, aimless searching is undoubtedly a fantasy.
Yet, there’s a key reference point here—how was it initially captured?
After all, the box confining it, from all appearances, is new.
How did the Sage manage it?
...
"That person mentioned that while capturing the Vacuum Flower is difficult, its form is very unstable; the Workshop both imprisons and protects it, or it would likely vanish swiftly."
Given what’s previously said, Ice obviously couldn’t deny there’s another expert, not to mention her urgency.
She hesitated just briefly before decisively speaking, albeit the content sounded even less optimistic.
"So you all prepared that container in advance, then figured out how to fit it inside?"
Fu Qian remained calm.
"Yes, but apart from ’that person,’ none of us were involved in the capture process."
Ice naturally referred to the Sage, sounding quite critical about preserving such technical secrets.
Humans truly are insatiable!
In contrast, Fu Qian quite agreed with the Sage Old Master’s approach.
It is well-known that technical partners are usually the first to be ousted, so preserving expertise is entirely normal.
The Old Master single-handedly pulled the entire organization from a comical demeanor to plotting the seize of ancient treasures.
Yet, such accomplishments still can’t escape resentment from behind.
Furthermore, Lady Ice appeared excessively self-confident.
Capturing an abstract, high-ranking entity, transforming it into a stable "Weapon" assembly line.
The knowledge reserves, operational protocol, contingency plans required—how could you assume simply mimicking a blueprint could reproduce such feats?
Even we professional folk wouldn’t harbor such a reckless thought.
Because we’re professionals, we respect expertise.