Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 1825: Chapter 1800: True Face Art

It was indeed intentional plagiarism of Chief Yuan’s lines.

As a rising demigod among the Night Watchmen, Su Gao, who hunts down lawbreakers, undoubtedly enjoys considerable access privileges.

But compared to the master of idleness, Chief Yuan, whether she would frequently use this privilege might be questionable.

Fortunately, with Fu Qian as the Night Watchman Special Operations Consultant, a little bit of itinerary planning is not an issue.

"Has that die been working well recently?"

Not long after, the two were already conversing on an air transport, with no one else nearby.

Before Su Gao was still her pastry.

Having a good understanding of her sense of responsibility, on the way, Fu Qian only diverted some laboratory funds to treat her to a snack, not delaying much time.

At this moment, while eating the food in front of Su Gao, he casually reminisced.

Speaking of which, the last time they met was when they attempted to descend from the Nightmare Corridor into reality.

Faced with this volunteer who willingly entered the dream, he advised her not to take on the bounty of the Frost Demigod.

"Not bad, when I received the arrangement from the council, I was already preparing to return."

In contrast, Su Gao’s eating habits were much more graceful. After swallowing her food, she nodded slightly in response to Fu Qian’s concern.

As expected, the sudden emergency task did not give the previously hunted unlawful transcendent individual any more chance of survival.

With such diligence, it is entirely imaginable that this young person, not much older than herself, has already accumulated quite a fortune.

"Didn’t you go to Yuan Shan’s place?"

With a sigh at the myriad ways of talented individuals in the world, Fu Qian turned to focus on another issue.

"No, but Chief Yuan specifically contacted me, roughly introducing some situations and speculating that the target is likely the mysterious entity that once attacked you."

Su Gao continued to nod, confirming that she came here as soon as she arrived in Shangjing.

...

It really did leave the decision-making power to handle matters in my own hands.

It’s not surprising that some things are inconvenient to clearly explain over communication tools, but not even asking Su Gao to meet upon arriving in Shangjing indeed shows Chief Yuan’s attitude towards this Academy visit.

How much Su Gao needs to know, and how much of that to report back to the Night Watchmen, is entirely up to her discretion at that time.

"That indeed is our thought after discussion. Did the council set a deadline for the investigation?"

Admiring Chief Yuan’s trust and the leisurely attitude it reflects, Fu Qian candidly admitted the suspicion about the attacker.

"No, they just hope for a report within a week."

Answering softly, Su Gao’s appetite this time didn’t seem particularly good, not showing any intention of having another serving.

It’s not surprising; if I had a task for Su Gao, I wouldn’t worry about her slacking off. There wouldn’t be a need to set a deadline at all.

"Any new developments from the Native Council lately?"

Understanding the choices of the Night Watchman higher-ups, Fu Qian thought of something else next.

"No, they seem to be keeping a low profile lately, at least within my reach. Mr. Fang suspects..."

Su Gao, frankly sharing information, flashed a hint of surprise in her eyes next.

"Nepheli."

Nodding, Fu Qian unhesitatingly mentioned a name.

"Considering the incident location is quite peculiar, even if unrelated, it would be significant if the former head of the Benevolence Institute could assist."

...

"Makes sense... It’s just that compared to the Native Council, Nepheli is even more low-profile."

Listening intently, Su Gao sighed lightly after a moment.

"I haven’t deliberately sought any information, but it sounds like there hasn’t been any public appearance information from her for many years."

Truly cautious indeed.

Hearing Su Gao’s statement, Fu Qian nodded slightly, thinking inwardly.

Theoretically, the last trip to Ye Island, Nepheli’s performance was noteworthy for Su Gao, but it’s evident she made no attempt to look up any data after returning.

As for the reason, although with Nepheli’s cautious nature, it’s difficult to link her name with movements on Ye Island, suddenly checking a long-lost figure’s information at that critical juncture would certainly stand out.

Su Gao evidently is avoiding any actions that might implicate and expose herself.

Moreover, considering her relatively short tenure and her unique background, along with her rapidly advancing capabilities, her position within the Night Watchmen feels somewhat delicate.

A distinctive example being how she was directly assigned as an investigator without prior communication from Chief Yuan, even though she was just a well-established hunter.

Perhaps her skills suffice, but the attitude feels somewhat ambiguous.

Knowing Corin’s situation, it wouldn’t have been possible to eagerly facilitate such unnecessary matters.

Su Gao must have realized this, and with Chief Yuan’s lack of ample communication, she seems somewhat uncertain and worried about this operation, especially about being involved herself.

"Take a rest."

Not saying much, Fu Qian gestured to Su Gao and leaned back comfortably.

"Once we arrive, it’s time to be serious."

"...Alight."

...

"Mr. Fang seems quite familiar with this area?"

The brief rest during the journey didn’t last long. By the time Fu Qian and Su Gao approached the Academy, it was not even dawn.

Having rested slightly, Su Gao appeared somewhat relaxed and expressed curiosity while walking.

The Night Watchman Special Operations Consultant beside her seemed quite familiar with this place, moving along as if returning home.

"Remember, use titles while on duty."

Surprisingly, as Su Demigod relaxed, Fu Qian’s tone was unexpectedly serious.

"Here, you should call me Professor Fu."

At the turn, under the streetlight’s illumination, Fu Qian turned around and explained seriously to Su Gao.

Ah?

Faced with that instantly different face, even Executioner Yan was momentarily stunned.

"Alright, Professor Fu."

But quickly, she understood the significance behind this move, and the trace of unease buried in her heart quietly dissipated, replaced by a gentle smile blossoming.

"Heaven’s Commencement Institute, Professor Fu."

Appreciative of Su Gao’s comprehension, Fu Qian turned and continued forward, emphasizing once more.

"Understood, Professor Fu at Heaven’s Commencement Institute."

Following alongside seamlessly, Su Gao recited it naturally.

"The time is still early, let’s not disturb others yet. Should we head straight to the site?"

Fu Qian continued to suggest.

"That was my thought as well."

Su Gao evidently had no objections.

"My lab is not far from there; we can stop by for a break then."

"Alright."