Facing an Ancient God for a Year - Chapter 2339 - 2334: The List (21)

Oh? So Mr. Dickens was food poisoned back then?

One bombshell after another, Fu Qian was not overwhelmed but rather let his thoughts fly.

The doctor came from afar, actually to attend a Feast?

Ignoring the ingredients, it’s an understandable behavior.

“So your father was also a member of that organization?”

While empathizing, Fu Qian didn’t forget to show support, nodding slightly and asking.

“It seems so, and he was introduced by his patient.”

Cardon responded coldly with a smile, indeed.

It’s reasonable; Mr. Dickens certainly wouldn’t tell his son about such matters, but when that deceased person recruited Cardon, there might have been exchanges on this aspect.

“So why did your father bring you along?”

But there are unreasonable parts, such as why take the risk of being discovered when there are things that children shouldn’t eat?

“Actually, nothing much, my mother passed away at that time, and he had no place to leave me… Even though he brought me here, he repeatedly warned not to come out of the room at night.”

From Cardon’s description, it just sounded like ordinary life helplessness.

“But you still came out.”

Fu Qian gestured towards the window over there.

The old man just said that, back then, he was actually observing his father’s strange behavior from a perspective inside the car.

“So why do you think I came out?”

Cardon didn’t deny it but instead stirred curiosity.

“After a psychological struggle, still decided to go to Lucy’s house?”

This question is not difficult, a mind soaked with hormones is easily swayed, not to mention Cardon himself admitted that he was interested in Lucy’s invitation.

…

“Hehe…”

A light laughter, seemingly feeling the old man’s longing for youthful times.

“After dinner, my father asked me to go to bed, I didn’t want to upset him, so I hesitated for a long time, but couldn’t sleep.”

He had to be said to portray the youth’s mindset vividly, it was indeed hard to sleep in such circumstances.

“Until I heard the sound of the car knowing he returned… then waited for a while, when he almost lay down, I finally sneaked out of the room.”

Old man raised his hand pointing, indeed that’s the room he laid in earlier.

“Then discovered Mr. Dickens’ little secret… but honestly, back then the curtains wouldn’t be open like now, right? How did you find anomalies?”

“It sounds like until that point, you hadn’t acquired this Extraordinary Power.”

Fu Qian’s gaze dropped to Cardon’s chest, directly raising a small detail’s doubt.

Could see the wound no longer oozed blood, but back when Cardon gathered courage to sneak out, he shouldn’t have had this ability.

Extraordinary Power has a significant impact on the human mind, from the earlier description, Fu Qian didn’t doubt Cardon’s respect towards his father Mr. Dickens.

But if he already had this power back then, probably wouldn’t be entangled into deep night by such things.

And if not for this power, how did he discover Mr. Dickens’ “food poisoning”?

“You’re right, my father’s room not only had tightly drawn curtains, it was even locked from the inside, completely invisible—until I reached this position.”

As it turns out, Cardon surprisingly immediately agreed with Fu Qian’s excessively detailed consideration, then pointed to underfoot, providing a special twist.

So miraculous?

Fu Qian’s eyes measured the few dozen paces from the hotel reception to the parking spot.

Cardon’s meaning couldn’t be clearer, everything previously said was true, he initially did quietly sneak out.

As a result, at a certain moment outside, an opportunity struck him, immediate enlightenment, casually sensed the anomaly in father’s room.

…

“It was a very special feeling, at first I didn’t even realize it was real… but soon I was intoxicated, feeling that unprecedented self, and everything under the surrounding appearances.”

Without waiting for Fu Qian to truly exclaim, old man Cardon already continued sharing.

It’s visible this part of the story didn’t count as sensitive content for his plans.

“Until eventually sat in the car, losing interest in the appointment?”

As a fellow enlightenment type player, Fu Qian naturally empathizes, Lucy’s Long Night Watch suddenly became reasonable.

Many brothers merely lift a barbell, leading to not approaching women, that kind of sublimation pleasure is many dimensions higher.

“No, did not lose… You still don’t understand that wonder.

“Earlier my words to Lucy were true, until the end I was very willing to find her, and certainly had the ability to do so, I just didn’t go.”

Surprisingly, Cardon actually denied losing interest.

Although this way, upon deep thought, reveals some more startling distortion.

“But I won’t tell you why… In short, that night I didn’t go to Lucy’s place, just watched the father here, feeling that exquisite irony.”

Cardon’s state was also twisted, on one hand, reminiscing in intoxication, yet already casually opened the car door.

“I didn’t even help him end that self-deceptive state but rather provided some reverse stimulation, confirming some issues along the way.

“Then I knew the warehouse visited just now, saw the person inside self-deceiving similarly to him upon arrival.”

…

“Then was invited to join too, but you looked down on their boring games, casually ended him.”

Under Cardon’s generous sharing, Fu Qian indicated that the matter from back then seemed completely clarified.

Considering the other clearly in a hurry, he directly helped speak out the following plot.

Clearly, for that group of “Unjust” people’s organizational philosophy, the old man had disdain.

Sharing the organization’s members, sounds like some sort of evil ritual, leading to thoughts on the pursuit of the Extraordinary.

While Cardon was unwilling to showcase his ability, yet from his comments on the father and “Unjust”, a hidden conclusion seemed to emerge.

Which was those people through that ritual pursuing, appeared similar to the change occurring to him.

The so-called “exquisite irony.”

“In short, I also think your guess is correct, the desolation here should be related to them… It’s not for revenge but finding someone actually succeeded, the ritual truly worked.”

While speaking, Cardon already got out the car, even at that moment spread arms, attributing the surrounding poor business to himself.

“But don’t know where it works, thus all sorts of self-deceptive attempts, proceeded to create some bizarre events affecting business here—Want to join?”

Recollection abruptly ended, Cardon looked at Fu Qian who got off from the driver’s seat.

“Together.”

Fu Qian nodded, gestured invitingly.