This sentence was spoken by a young and handsome man in the office of the Utopia Administration's Laoxianren Branch.
There is a sign on the man's desk with his position and name written on it:
[Director of the Supernumerary Material Distribution Division of the Secret Service: Artem Voldyev Alexeyich]
Sitting opposite him was Curse Blade.
This person has been repeatedly praised by people within the agency as an outstanding intelligence officer and hunter.
Artyom Vol. Alexei has heard rumors about this woman, but now that he sees it, it is completely untrue?
"It is said that this person has bad intentions towards the authorities" and "This person only asks for money but gives you some information that is worthless but a pity to throw away", these are all slanders!
How capable is this person?
As soon as the reward order issued by the authorities arrived, this person retrieved the heads of the fugitives for whom the reward was placed. What a high work efficiency... This lady, this lady... is simply Bildrich (the legendary Utopian hunter,
Killed five dragons with a sling), it was Polly, the enemy queen (the legendary Utopian huntress who killed Bildridge with a sling)!
The only thing that makes Artem regretful is:
It would have been better if this woman had come an hour earlier.
If you come an hour earlier, then the reward order has not been issued, then you can naturally not issue the reward, deduct the head, and add weight to your salary.
it's a pity.
I discussed the matter of the bounty order with Natalie Porugava (Xiong Luo) before, and the other party also said, "Maybe the hunters of the fellow villager, such as Petevna (Curse Blade), will be able to do it soon."
Get the head of that wanted criminal, Patrick Keefe'.
Artyom didn't expect that it was actually true.
"Yes, Gwen completed the bounty mission for the first time as a member of our secret reconnaissance team. It was quite good. The work was indeed very reliable. And Natalie Porugava also hired Gwen from our team.
As a training officer."
"Oh, this is really a coincidence. Ms. Natalie, does she have other sources of information?" Artyom asked curiously.
"I mean, Mr. Gwen's reputation was not that great before. I just came to this train, and I only heard that the death of the Silver-faced Man was related to him. The time he went out with the Jackal, but most people
Everyone believes that Jackal played a more important role..."
Artem said.
"Jackal and I have known each other for a long time. He is a very capable person. Our Gwen here has learned a lot from him since that time, haha."
Curse Blade boasted skillfully.
This compliment made Artem very proud.
Artyom was the one who discovered Jackal's talent. So he also started to praise Gwen. The two sides chatted together, and the atmosphere was very good. Both sides complimented each other, complimented each other's eyesight, and other things.
Just settle the money and that's almost it.
Curse Blade successfully established another superficial friendship, but with the help of the interest relationship, this superficial relationship can actually be used as a stable source of two-way intelligence.
Curse Blade once again sold out Li Qi's information.
She did the math in her own mind and felt quite sorry for Gwen. She actually sold the information Gwen got five or six times in a row. Even Dragon Castle came to her to buy Li Qi's information!
Who told Li Qi to escape from Dragon Castle?
This person has actually been hiding the information that he has been promoted to the rank of vehicle commander. He must have a grand motive and must have an extremely terrifying conspiracy.
The strange awakener known as the "Fog Walker" who is said to be a murderer in the fog, Dragon Castle's secret assassination weapon, was dispatched to assassinate Li Qi.
Cursed Blade vaguely remembers that the power of Mist Walker is definitely at a higher level even among the commander level, and it can be said to be a very powerful source of power.
However, Li Qi's information also brought unexpected news.
For example.
Artyom lit a cigarette and started chatting:
"Speaking of which, I don't know if Li Qi provoked Long Yan. Long Yan used the nearest authority resources to specifically request an amplifier for Li Qi. It seemed that he wanted to take the initiative to take on the responsibility of 'expelling Li Qi'. Driving the opponent into the north shore of Lake Carly (the fourth carriage of Utopia, one carriage before the radiator), it seems that we are determined to solve at least two of the three major problems of the Fellowship before exploring the archipelago. "
"Three serious diseases?"
This is the first time I heard about Curse Blade.
"That's right, three stubborn diseases." Artyom felt that Cursed Blade was a decent person, and the Utopians liked to blow water, so he blew the water away. "The first is naturally the frequent occurrence of strange stories, and the second is Li Qi's Potential dangers, the last one is the prosperity of the underground black market, especially the last one, the prosperity of the underground black market has led to a reduction in tax revenue from the occult market... Hehe."
Cursed Blade touched his chin, thoughtfully.
…………
boom.
boom!
The muffled sound of muscles hitting each other could be heard in the small car.
Gwen was doing a catwalk, glaring at the two-meter-four-meter-tall Shad in front of her with a hunter's gaze.
The air is almost solid.
Under pressure, the Shad roared and charged forward with an exquisite bear step!
The Shades have the most durable physical fitness in Utopia. At the same time, as a race related to bears, they have a thin layer of fat on their backs that is highly resistant to blows and explosions. Therefore, they rush headlong. And take the damage, and then punch it. This is the standard physical process of the Shad people. And the special leg bone structure makes their forward explosive power extremely terrifying!
He rushed in front of Gwen, protected his face with one hand, and punched hard with the other hand!
The wind from the fist even blew Gwen's hair.
Gwen was not afraid at all, still maintaining an expressionless hunter's attitude, and at the same time, with a subtle movement like a willow leaf being blown by the wind, she ducked her head to avoid the sharpest punch.
"The first sound of the war drum is the most powerful."
He muttered phrases that the Shades could not understand.
These phrases seemed to be forcibly made up, consisting of short words that the Shad people understood and long words that they could not understand.
Quite mysterious.
The Shad man shouted loudly and punched out his fist to protect his face.
"Then the decline begins."
Gwen's voice sounded, and at the same time his eyes became sharper. He suddenly took out his palm, and pushed the flesh of his back palm hard on Sha De's wrist, releasing his fist force upwards. He used a superb force-relieving technique to let Sha De. The German was still relatively stable, but he lost his balance and took two steps forward.
After Shade's balance was destroyed, his eyes glowed fiercely, and he stretched his arms forward, trying to strangle Gwen in a bear hug.
"When the drums sound for the third time, the momentum is dead and there is no way to survive."
Gwen moved his steps for the first time, and in conjunction with a lunge, he bumped into the arms of the Shade man, shouting: "The middle door is wide open! Still not defeated?"
The left hand formed a joint and struck twice on Shad's upper sword bone and ventral ribs.
His right hand was like a concubine holding up his chin, seemingly gently holding Shade's chin and pushing it hard.
In an instant, Shad's face turned pale, and his tall figure fell directly back. His whole body stiffened for a second and a half before he made a sound of "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Finally, he coughed a few times, gasping for air, covering his neck with both hands, and
Eyes widened in fear.
Gwen slowly retracted her posture and exhaled a breath.
The bears on both sides of the carriage first looked at him with awe in their eyes, and then applauded one after another.
Gwen's face immediately turned red. She put her hands on her lower abdomen and looked at Natalie, who was wearing the same style of yoga clothes as hers (must be made of different materials) with helpless eyes. Xiong Luo was also clapping desperately, clapping with both hands.
famous.
After being knocked down, Shad finally returned to normal after taking a breath. He also reacted and clapped quickly.
"It's amazing! I just felt like I couldn't breathe at all, and I kept spitting out oxygen... After a while, I felt like I was going to suffocate! At least five or six seconds?"
"Foolish Carlo Kidriev, you only passed a second or two!"
"You didn't behave better than me when you were beaten just now!"
"..."
The Xiong Xiong people gathered together to discuss the skills that Gwen showed just now. It was a complete skill. Gwen did not fight with strength beyond the "Bear Xiong", but easily toyed with his opponent with the same strength, more than once.
.
Likewise, after getting permission to record the video.
Bears can learn the essence from Gwen's slow motion.
The greatest use of these private soldiers is to deal with Source Force Messenger criminals.
Gwen's 'human martial arts' perfectly met their needs. This was already the second day of training. On the first day, the bears still thought that Gwen was the cheerleader invited by Natalie? Of course, this idea
On the first day, Gwen said, "Let's go together" and beat them up before disappearing.
Most Utopians have good learning abilities. Basically, these bear people are already proficient in finding the standard weaknesses of humanoid enemies.
At the same time, I also learned to protect my face and jaw while doing the Xiong Tu (Bear Step).
The progress is quite obvious.
Especially the technical aspect.
If they were rough guys who couldn't even serve throw-in balls before, now at least they are rough guys who can clear the ball with their big feet.
"Here, towel."
Natalie took out a towel and gave it to Gwen. On the first day, her attitude towards Gwen was still 'really expensive', but now it's 'really worth it'.
After Gwen thanked Xiong Luo, she stretched her legs and then took her boots and put them on.
"They have made great progress. Yesterday and today they are two levels of players. Yesterday they were young and strong at best, but today they have become at least qualified fighters. It's amazing."
“The foundation is very good.”
Gwen picked up a bottle of sparks and drank the cold tea for herself before going out. At the same time, she commented a little shyly: "The physical fitness of you Shad people can be said to be the strongest among the Utopians, but correspondingly, it is not as good as skills.
On the contrary, there is not much need to polish it before mastering the powerful source power, because it is not worth it."
"Is there such a thing?" Natalie probably meant 'thin locks'.
Xiong Luo spent a lot of money and hired a masseur to relax Gwen's muscles. She seemed to be a long-term customer, so Gwen explained her understanding to the masseur in detail.
To put it simply, Shad people have very good body shape and physical fitness. Therefore, if they want to hone their skills, they will need to spend more effort due to their size and weight. And the effect will definitely not be as good as others who are naturally agile enough.
The human race is powerful, that’s for sure.
Only with source power can these shortcomings be made up for.
"... Therefore, the training items I arranged for your guards are to simply strengthen their ability to resist blows, as well as some techniques for using force when attacking. Although martial arts cannot be taught many, moves such as putting people into a state of anger can
I can teach them all to you, as long as you can learn them well."
"So that's it. Indeed, there is really no way to teach more things in seven days of training."
Natalie said a little regretfully.
Then the next moment, he took Gwen's hand with very passionate hands, and his face almost touched her:
"Do you have any training packages, the kind of membership class where you teach some skills for an entire class? Like, like the hidden menu behind the menu?"
Gwen was almost startled.
Is there another person who knows about my commission from Laura?
He looked at Natalie's expression again, and felt no yin and yang in it, so he felt a little relieved and lowered his head shyly: "In this case, please negotiate with Curse Blade. I am not responsible for this."
Gwen discovered that this kind of thing really had to be left to the Curse Blade.
There is one thing that is particularly good about Curse Blade, and that is that he is very shameless.
Even if a friend asks her to do something, as long as the time is right, she will definitely kill him.
But Gwen couldn't say such words.
Gwen's character is a typical kind-hearted Chinese character, just like 'What does this mean? I'm doing a favor for free'. When facing the cunning and cunning bad guys in Utopia, you will suffer a loss, so how can I put it this way?
It would be better to let the Curse Blade handle the negotiation.
"Eh……"
Natalie let out a sigh of disappointment, then shook her head.
"Okay, I'll ask Cursed Blade..."
Speaking of Cursed Blade, Cursed Blade came. Just as Cursed Blade walked into the bear-specific carriage from outside the door, he shouted to Natalie:
"Dear Nana, what do you want to ask me? Since you notified me this morning as soon as the reward came, I can give you some information for free."
"That's great!" Xiong Luo is also an upright girl and asked directly, "Gwen, does he have any membership packages or something..."
"Hey, dear Natalie Porugava, what kind of membership package are you talking about?"
Cursed Blade did not rub his hands together, but Gwen felt like this guy was walking over while rubbing his hands with a sly smile on his face.
Natalie didn't have such a keen aura radar as him, so she just scratched her bear ears: "Well, I really want to hire him as a comprehensive hunting instructor, and take my guards to the wilderness to survive every two weeks.
One day, two classes per week, is there such a membership package?”
"Oh, dear sister Natalie, although we don't have the kind of package you mentioned, but as my loyal customer, we can customize this kind of package specially for you."
Cursed Blade really talks about people and ghosts.
But just be merciless.
Gwen felt that Natalie had been killed a bit harshly. For example, the "Survival in the Wilderness" item was cut off by the curse blade.
This is more in line with Gwen's meaning and more respectful to Gwen.
Gwen had talked to Curse Blade in the Secret Detective Society about "I don't really want to be asked to pick up the train recently", and Curse Blade agreed without asking why, and has always followed Gwen's personal wishes since then.
to process.
Then there is the price. The cost for one week is limited to 70 military rounds, which simply means 35 military rounds per class. The cost is 15 military rounds less than the normal cost.
The price of the Cursed Blade is very cunningly stuck at a price that is very painful for Xiong Luo, but it is acceptable, and it also feels that this price is indeed a preferential price.
"The business is settled, I'm here to take this guy back."
The cursed blade pointed at Gwen.
"Well, I'm sorry to bother you, but the bureau has been stepping up training recently. We won't send you off as we have missions later."
Natalie said.
Gwen placed her package on top of the thousand-layer box, pressed it with one hand and followed the cursed blade out of the carriage.
…
After getting out of the carriage, leave the substation track and board the train to Lao Cai. If you time it well, it only takes ten minutes.
In the train city above Utopia, you need to rely on timing to go to different places. For example, two bustling commercial street trains are usually a little apart, but no matter how far away there is, there will always be a period of 'closeness'
, during this period of time, it only takes a minute or two to easily go to places that usually take an hour to go.
Therefore, there is also a profession of 'timetable' in Utopia.
This profession mainly helps customers formulate a perfect travel schedule based on various train information, thereby saving a lot of time.
Curse Blade has always been a relatively stingy person, but he is indeed surprisingly generous in this regard.
Treat guests with the best.
When hiring a car, we always hire the best car. At the same time, we are not stingy at all in this regard. We always hire the top timetable arranger to plan the itinerary.
The two of them walked directly to the fellow man number smoothly.
Gwen finally asked out of curiosity about Natalie's story.
"Speaking of which, didn't I ask you about Natalie when we were in the car the day before yesterday?"
"What?" Cursed Blade stood at the door of Laojie Station and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, "Stand with me for a while?"
"Can't you smoke inside?"
"Yes, you can, but then you won't be able to listen to the radio." Curse Blade gestured to the brass speaker on the roof of a cafe in front of him with the hand holding his cigarette.
The speaker is broadcasting some weather forecasts, some recent real-time changes, and the usual 'productivity changes' and other information.
"Is this interesting to hear?"
Gwen couldn't understand it.
Cursed Blade glanced at him, "Oh, it's very interesting. For example, if you listen, if it says, 'The productivity of such and such products has doubled recently and is being adjusted'... then it must be that the authorities have made a mistake and the productivity is not enough.
, let’s put out some false news first to stop people from panicking…”
"oh?"
Gwen never expected that Utopia would have such advanced means, "It is a good thing to keep the people of Utopia from panicking, as it prevents people from mindlessly hoarding goods, which will instead backlog market production capacity. Then what? Will they seize the opportunity to increase production?
?”
Curseblade glanced at him.
At the same time, a smile appeared on her mouth, and her eyes seemed to say, "Oh, why are you so innocent and cute?" She held a cigarette in her mouth and puffed away:
"No, the authorities will seize the time to stock up on supplies."
"..."
Gwen tilted her head and emphasized: "By the way, how did you meet Natalie?"
"Colleague relations."
Cursed Blade said briefly, and at the same time, he suddenly nervously took out a notebook from his pocket and started writing something in it.
While writing, she said: "Sister Natalie and I were working together in a group at the time. She was relatively dedicated to her duties and did not take her personal gains and losses too seriously. Her style was excellent and she would not be criticized.
There is a strong chance that it will be corroded by the wind of erosion and corruption. She even brought new people here before."
The people whom Curse Blade praises like this are usually the ones who make her jealous.
Gwen felt a little bit of Squirrel Girl's characteristics, and it sounded like she was a little jealous of Natalie, but he didn't get into trouble.
Because Squirrel Girl is in a hurry and her mouth is harder than that of a rabbit.
So he changed his statement:
"Then what? You took a break from the bureau to become a secret agent, but she is still in the bureau trying to make a living?"
"Absolutely. Her future is much better than mine, and there are many Shad people protecting her. You know, the most united people in the world are Ron and Shad. Wilgie and Root are not united.
It is a typical race. Therefore, no matter what she does, she can get good benefits. I have never seen such things like being able to arrange five outstanding soldiers to come in at once."
She was smoking a cigarette a little irritably, with a rare expression of dissatisfaction:
"When I was in the bureau, two Squirrel Roots were rejected when they applied to work under me. From that time on, I knew that I would not be able to get ahead in the bureau's system. Therefore, I abducted
He picked up the Rabbit and the Spark, and finally pulled him up to the Gray Tower and joined the secret investigation together."
"That's right." Gwen nodded.
To put it simply, Cursed Blade saw no chance of working, so Cursed Blade pulled up a small team and entered the red ocean of Source Power Messenger to start a business. Looking at it now...
"But you seem to be really good at being a secret agent?"
The big bosses in the secret service would also give Curse Blade a bit of a thumbs-down, or even regard him as their equal.
"Of course, people with skills can excel anywhere." Cursed Blade was not modest at all, "Except where seniority is concerned."
"Didn't you say that a capable person can succeed in everything?" Gwen teased her.
Squirrel Girl glanced at him and smiled:
"Gwen, this is a typical concept of sneak transfer. If a person is capable, why should he work in a place where seniority is ranked? If a person is capable, then his seniority should not be his shortcoming. After all, this is a
In a world that relies on ability, if you have ability, you cannot be bullied by others. If others bully you, a capable person, over time you will feel that it is 'should', and eventually you will degenerate into bullying other capable newcomers.
people."
"So you don't want to be that kind of person?"
Gwen was in awe of Squirrel Girl.
But Squirrel Girl looked at him with that look again, and slowly shook her head:
"No, I left just because I didn't become that kind of person. If they gave me Natalie's treatment, I could stay with them for the rest of my life, you know?"
…
When Cursed Blade chats with others, he rarely lies and mostly tells the truth.
Gwen didn't know whether this was good or bad.
But I heard Cursed Blade say something else:
"As long as people still exist, contradictions will exist. Take the seniority-based salary ranking I just mentioned. Doesn't it have a positive meaning? There are still rewards for old employees and loyal people. After all, it's stupid enough.
Loyalty can also be regarded as a kind of ability; and we are young now, when we are motivated and capable, if we wait until we are old, will we also want to be ranked according to seniority? "
This is a question Gwen doesn't want to know the answer to.
…
Wuyuanren Apartment seems to be holding an event today, with rows of people crowded in the entrance car.
Gwen looked at the curse blade.
This has become a habit of his. If he doesn't understand anything, he can just ask the Cursed Blade.
On Utopia, Curse Blade is a typical Bai Xiaosheng player.
"The latest beast wave is coming."
Curse Blade performed the explanation task with ease, and she shook her finger: "Before each time it arrives at an archipelago, three huge beast tides will be born on the Utopia, each time more terrifying than the last, but at the same time, this is also an extremely precious opportunity.
Almost all the people who survived the beast tide can accumulate wealth that took several years to accumulate. So it is very dangerous, but before every beast tide comes, there will be a large number of source power users going to various markets to buy props. "
Gwen made a sound of surprise, and was about to go over and take a look, but turned around and saw the cursed blade, and held back her temper, not wanting others to look down upon her.
After all, at this time, his learning progress and research speed are all seen by others, and they don't need these materials.
In the past, that is, to satisfy curiosity, and...
Playful.
Determined not to let anyone see it.
Gwen's face was expressionless, as if she wasn't interested at all.
The curse blade next to him carefully looked at his expression, thought about it, and showed a beautiful smile that annoyed Gwen.
"what?"
Gwen asked first.
"I wonder if you are in a hurry to go back?" she said.
"So what if you are in a hurry to go back? What if you are not in a hurry to go back?"
Gwen closed her eyes with a proud expression.
"I think if you are not in a hurry, you can accompany me to buy some scattered things back. I just need to add some props and materials." Cursed Blade said quite seriously.
She is a classical spell user. This type of spell user often prepares the materials needed for spells, takes them at any time and casts spells very quickly. The industry jokingly calls it 'the hand is faster than the heart' because
Normal spellcasting is "thinking in the heart", which means that when a spell is to be cast, the caster must make his heart and secret scriptures recognize the concept of spellcasting. However, the classical school does not need to, although there are various restrictions.
But the ability to cast spells quickly is extremely effective.
Especially for a typical villain like Cursed Blade, who has a meticulous mind, a city as deep as the abyss, and always uses the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman.
But even for a typical villain, Gwen felt quite happy at this time.
"Uh-huh, in that case, I'll go with you." His last voice was slightly raised.
With a gentle smile that made Gwen sick, Cursed Blade thanked him neatly:
"Thanks."
Then, Gwen frowned slightly again.
Cursed Blade is a little serious again, and she doesn't know why she offended Annalee (in her heart, Gwen is Annalee).
Two seconds later, Gwen became very serious, very dissatisfied, very quiet, her face was red, and she asked as if she was speaking by grabbing someone's throat:
"How come you say 'thank you' so easily and sincerely?"
"……this one?"
"That's it?" Gwen's voice was a bit louder, and she ignored the cursed blade and walked forward, entering the occult bazaar.
He felt a little aggrieved.
Gwen has always had a problem. If he simply says thank you, he will. But if he learns the cynical and serious tone of Curse Blade, almost holding other people's hands with his hands and saying 'thank you',
I'm afraid he won't die.
Therefore, he really wanted to learn from Cursed Blade and see how to solve his problem of "being able to communicate if he is not serious, but becoming socially intimidated when he is serious", but he never expected that Cursed Blade would not care about such things. In addition,
In his mind, he could see Sister Gezi's laugh that broke his guard, almost as if he closed his eyes and went into the inner landscape to vent his anger.
Behind him, Curse Blade was inevitably a little aggrieved.
She has been in Utopia for a long time.
Logically speaking, she has seen male lunatics; she has also seen female lunatics; even if they are neither male nor female, she has seen both male and female lunatics.
He is a comic and tragic person who has made his way onto the stage of utopia. He has so much knowledge that when he tells about his experience, even Long Yan would shout, "Sister, it's so wonderful. Can you tell me one more?"
There's nothing strange that she hasn't seen before!
I've seen people who draw a gun and hit the person they love at the slightest disagreement.
I've also seen ladies get angry just because someone else took a look at her.
But the type like Annali who asked an incomprehensible question, then asked the question back for a moment, then turned away and walked away. After taking two steps, she turned back to look at herself quietly, and became even angrier if she didn't keep up...
Hell, even among girlfriend-type lunatics, they are relatively rare.
Are people with strong energy prone to going crazy?
...Curse Blade secretly complained in his heart, but he was afraid that Gwen would get lost out of fun while walking, so he quickly chased after her.
It's not that she's worried that Gwen will meet some bad guys if she gets lost. Judging from Ms. Squirrel's extensive knowledge, if an ordinary beautiful boy gets lost, you have to consider looking for it from the defeated CG and the trash can; if Gwen gets lost,
Hey, you have to find it from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
What she was worried about was that with Annali's current girlfriend-level unreasonable temper, she would never think that she was just being playful if she got lost, and she would definitely blame her companions. She would probably have to complain a lot later.
In half a day, one or two delicious meals will be taken away...
But it doesn’t matter if Gwen has a weird temper. As a source of power, firstly, he doesn’t like to kill people and set fires; secondly, he doesn’t set fires to kill people; thirdly, he doesn’t follow the sustainable fishing line of fishing from the lake and the bottom line of cruelty and inhumanity. These three
If you don’t have bad habits, what more can you ask for?
Oh, you can't just go out and come back with the door loose.
You can't just pour five or six bottles of wine into your stomach and then fall asleep.
With these habits, Gwen can be regarded as a good boy who is clean and self-sufficient.
Cursed Blade stepped forward and put on a charming smile that was invincible among women:
"If you want to thank someone with enthusiasm, you have to accept their kindness in your heart. You see, I was very grateful to you for accompanying me on this trip and I laughed out loud with sincerity."
"Um……"
Seeing the Cursed Blade catching up, Gwen felt a little happy. Seeing the smile on the other person's face, she was sick again, not so straightforward. She took a glance and said: "Your true feelings are just a bit playful, your sincerity
Thank you like a prodigal in the flowers, Ms. Curse Blade, how many good sisters have you shown this smiling face to?"
countless.
Cursed Blade couldn't count them in his mind, but he didn't show weakness verbally, "I can count them with one finger, and you are among them."
"Love to talk."
After Gwen made a comment, he looked at the products in the market. He was in a very good mood at this time and was a little curious about everything. He looked at two relatively tall rat men, about 1.6 meters tall, carrying
After entering the market with a backpack, he remained silent, pursed his lips, and glanced at the curse blade with sparkling water in his eyes.
Cursed Blade was also unable to figure out the character of ‘Annallie’ at this time, but still held the idea of trapping the best thug in his group, laughed, and took the initiative to take over the conversation:
"Once the monsters in Utopia become sober and rational, they can join the train as Utopia subjects, including the residents of the archipelago."
She waved her hands and said:
"The most common ones are ghouls and..."
She suddenly stopped speaking.
Gwen raised an eyebrow, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the two Ronen men dressed as police officers. Their dog ears stood up alertly, and their faces became serious, as if they were sizing up Curse Blade and Gwen.
Gwen guessed it.
Nod.
"Where's the Rat Man?"
"The ratmen are doing well in Utopia. They are not that afraid of monsters, and they can also use the passages left by other ratmen in the wilderness. It can be said that they have quite an advantage. They can always bring back a large amount of medicinal materials and jade.
.”
"oh."
Gwen didn't know whether to catch up at first, he was quite curious.
But it will be waived next time.
Cursed Blade was very considerate and caught up first, "Go and see what new products they have, maybe there is something I want!"
Now there is no need to hesitate to make excuses.
Just follow it and that's it.
After catching up, he soon saw the Cursed Blade, the Rat Man, and the Rat Man's boss, another squirrel Root.
This Squirrel Root girl looks older than Curse Blade, about thirty years old. She has long black hair, a pair of evil red purple eyes, and furry squirrel ears on her head.
Wearing a bright red gauze robe, you can vaguely see purple and gold single clothes inside. The three belts on the left thigh are tied with a witchcraft series submachine gun, a sawed-off shotgun and a power crossbow. Sitting on a barrel with the words [
The smell of gunpowder filled the air above the barrel of "Explode!".
She had the standard crazy smile of Squirrel Roots on her face, and at the same time her expression changed very quickly. One second she was smiling, and the next second she was rubbing her eyes sadly, then she looked at the fur she caught on her hand, and shouted again
He laughed nonstop, and his thin feet wearing purple cotton socks kicked around.
"Buy? I have good things to buy here!"
She noticed the two of them and suddenly shook her head enthusiastically. She kicked down a rat man and roared: "Sell! Sell me the good stuff!"
Fortunately, most rat people are mentally ill.
Gwen looked at this scene and scratched her head a little, not knowing what to say.
But Cursed Blade grabbed the opponent very clearly and said two secret words between Root.
Cursed Blade first said: "When Si's mother has a son, her territory will spread far and wide."
This crazy Lut said: "If this mother gets a daughter, the one who dies will suffer."
After this set of incisions (which Gwen thought were the incisions), the two Roots seemed to have found an organization and hugged each other, calling each other "sister" and "good girl".
Beautiful black mad Lute said:
"I am Louise Ilinishina from the Cai Delin. With the blessing of God, I have got a lot of good things around here, and my life is pretty good..."
Curse Blade took half a step back, took her hand, and kissed her knuckles gently, making her giggle:
"I am Ariana Petevna Bikarovnata from Dragon Castle. I have been a secret agent and run a small business. I just need a beauty like you to pick out some practical and practical items for me.
Where are the decent things?"
Were you born in Longbao again?
Gwen glanced at her.
"It's easy to talk, who is this?" Louise, the beautiful black-haired Root looked at Gwen.
Gwen pursed her lips and tilted her head: "My name is Gwen, my nickname is Gwen from my hometown."
The black-haired Root jumped down from the powder keg, ran over on a pair of Oriental soft-shoes, took Gwen's hand, and kissed the back of it.
"You are as beautiful as dragon fire."
According to legend, Long Huo was the lord who was the predecessor of the Homelander. He was so beautiful that his heart was ripped out by the prototype of the Mind Flayer, but it was said that he was so handsome that even the God of Death couldn't help but want to save his life. After losing
After losing his heart, Long Huo lived for sixty-two days before dying. It is said that women in the entire territory mourned and flags of mourning were flown for most of half a year.
Gwen blushed.
"Hey, Sister Louise, if you have any good stuff, please bring it out to me first."
The cursed blade comes to Gwen's rescue.
"Okay, Sister Ariane, the goods I have here are all of the best quality. If it weren't for you and me, Root, I would never take them out..."
This sentence is naturally a lie.
But there are some reasons for this.
Although Utopia has a very high level of acceptance of race, people of the same race are often the most trusted. For example, Natalie's five soldiers were brought from the train in her hometown, and they were all on the underground train one by one.
A good warrior who hunts monsters.
Root is also different. There are birds and rats. It is quite difficult to meet Root, a squirrel who is as crazy as Curse Blade.
But good things, no matter how good they are, are limited.
That's what Gwen thought.
So when Sister Louise asked two rat men to bring a box up, he had a rather curious expression, and it was just curiosity.
After opening the box, a strong fragrance came out first.
Then, he felt that his whole body felt a little more relaxed, and even his energy began to slowly and automatically move smoothly.
