The subway area of Lao Xiangren, as introduced before, is a residential area for poor people and a stronghold for monsters who sneak onto the train.
But that's not the whole picture.
The overall view of the subway area is divided into four parts.
The first is the area introduced before.
The second part is the slightly cleaner mining area.
The third part is the cleaner but more eerie train commuting area - Wuyuanren Apartment spends half a day every week wandering around the underground commuting area.
The last part is the cleanest and refreshing planting area. You can imagine it as a clean high-tech planting area, with white technological shells and blue glowing pipes, and layers of thick glass followed by layers of oily soil.
In the fields, crops are growing with extremely terrifying efficiency, and robotic arms are constantly picking the crops. Fertilizer made from oil and animal carcasses is quickly sprinkled on the oily soil, bringing richer fertility.
The people Curse Blade and Spark want to recruit are in this cultivation area.
First, he sneaked in under strict security... Curse Blade was not a normal person.
"I thought what we were doing was called an invasion?"
Climbing the pipe, Gwen followed the standard posture of holding her hands slightly while walking forward.
Sparks took off his shoes, climbed onto the pipe with all his limbs, and 'ran' forward at the speed of a cat.
Cursed Blade is the same as Gwen.
"Invasion? Haha, what we call this is entry without a permit."
As she said that, she laughed again: "The way of secret investigation is to act flexibly and not to be bound by rules and regulations. We must dare to do things, dare to take risks, dare to fight and dare to fight, and use the fine traditions and codes of conduct of secret investigation.
It’s all about achieving a purpose.”
Sparks, who was already two positions ahead of them, released his hands, put his feet on the pipe, and stretched his body vertically downwards. He stretched out his hands and easily pulled down a heavy vent barrier.
"easy."
He said.
Then he swooped in as if he were coming home.
The two of them quickly followed and entered the cultivation area through the pipe.
After Gwen landed, she saw Sparks who was putting on her shoes. Beyond the Sparks, there was a place full of technology. The transparent walls contained a huge precision brass machine composed of gears and bearings. The mechanical furnace had six tubes.
Oil is constantly being fed in. Next to it is a brass horn and a small wooden board. There are two colors of copper weights on the wooden board, marked [1 ton] [10 tons].
Curse Blade leaned over, looked at it, and then screamed.
"Wow! The production of carrots has been increased this week? What a bad news. Carrots are actually going to be removed from our limited purchase list? What a bad news!"
Sparks also leaned over and glanced:
"Tobacco production has increased... think of the good things, Cursed Blade, you see that tobacco production has increased, can't you, Gray Tower, just buy cigarettes at will?"
"Tobacco production has been increased several times, but it is still a restricted item. Guess why?"
Curse Blade's voice was muffled: "If there are no purchase restrictions, tobacco won't be worth much, so how can the authorities get enough military and private manufacturing from it? The archipelago strategy is coming soon, I dare to bet you that this batch
One hundred percent of the tobacco produced from increased production will appear on the black market."
"Too much shrewdness will turn it into nothing."
Sparks said.
The two discussed the layout of the cultivation area and tried to find the person they were looking for.
Gwen glanced at the small wooden board.
Various data are clearly written on the wooden board, and the small baskets are filled with weights.
Judging from the data, next week's carrot production target is to increase by 300%, tobacco production by 150%, Utopia chard production by 40%, potato production by 30%, and yellow sweet potato production by 130%.
These are crops that can be harvested two to five times in 7 days.
Therefore it is called a cycle indicator.
There are two crops in the monthly indicators: 'Copper Grass' and 'Silver Grass'. The main products of these two crops are 'copper and silver'. If it does not require too high fertility and too large a planting area,
In terms of area, Gwen guessed that the authorities might directly arrange an entire metropolitan area to grow these two crops.
The Utopian authorities must have used many methods to increase the production of these two crops.
Brass represents worldly power in Utopia, and bullets, machinery and buildings all rely on it; silver is a symbol of mysterious power, and rituals, military ammunition and various occult materials must have silver. It can be said that the two represent
It is the hegemony of the entire utopia, and the authorities cannot live without reserves of these two materials...
Even if other supplies are slightly tighter, the output of these two will not be reduced.
Gwen quietly shook her head and looked down.
Utopia's crops are truly amazing.
Not only can copper and silver be produced, but there are also crops that can continuously produce soil, stone, and wood. Muyu flower is one of them, which can continuously grow woody objects in the shape of fish. After compressing them, the current utopia can be made.
The wooden brick material used.
And sugar.
And salt.
Although the overall production of sugar and salt is monopolized by the March Sect and the False Sea Sect, the authorities obviously will not place their lifeline on others. The Fellowship can also produce a total of six tons of salt and sugar cubes per week.
Although it is inconspicuous compared to the population, it is also a material reserve.
From here we can also see the blazing ambitions of the authorities.
"He is probably in the dormitory area of the hydroponics area. Alas, it's a pity that he didn't leave you an email address. It's a pity that there is no suitable way to establish contact with him."
"There aren't many people in the hydroponic area. Let's go take a look. Hey..."
Huo Hua took out his backpack, took out three sets of white coats, and shook them.
"Dangdang~"
Cursed Blade was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands:
"Haha! We can pretend to be staff here. After all, the staff here all wear white coats..."
"This is the spare clothes worn by a person who chased me before... I have to be careful not to let that guy find out." Sparks muttered.
Gwen glanced at the sparks and thought... male or female?
The three of them changed into their white coats and looked at least like a top-notch team with over 100 combined intelligence. They packed up their things, put on their backpacks and other things, and headed to the hydroponic area.
Walking out of this remote corridor, we met Utopians wearing white coats one after another on the road.
The three of them were really inconspicuous among them.
The image of carrying a backpack and carrying a suitcase did not attract Gwen's attention, which made Gwen a little worried. It seems that this matter was also Gwen's wrong judgment.
Most Utopians carry various containers.
Even the electronic ladies Gwen had seen would carry larger handbags with them, as well as armed belts and the like. If it were a Resident Evil bag, this would be at least a 4-slot bag.
The people in white coats here also carry their own bags, and usually have a few straps tied on their thighs to carry things.
They wished they could take all their family property with them.
The three of them were not noticeable at all, except for the occasional glance at Gwen and Sparks out of curiosity. In the end, they usually took one look at the curse blade and figured out some plot or something in their mind, and they didn't come up to ask questions.
.
…
After passing through a long passage, you can see a reservoir-like place built with white bricks. A large amount of rice is planted in it. You can see the crops growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. There are also rows of fully automatic harvesting machines and
Sowing machine.
Utopia's full automation is still quite reliable at this time...
When Gwen saw two Ron staff in white coats riding a hamster wheel bicycle, she silently withdrew the evaluation of 'reliable' and also withdrew the evaluation of 'fully automated'.
Good guy, are feelings semi-automatic?
Still have to rely on human power?
He tilted his head and saw that both Cursed Blade and Spark had normal expressions on their faces. He knew that this should be quite common in Utopia, so he suppressed his curiosity.
After passing a corner, the dormitory area is in front of us.
Seeing no one, Hua Hua was surprised and said:
"Did I read it correctly just now? That is a human-driven machine?"
Cursed Blade looked thoughtful: "This is my first time seeing you..."
Gwen pretended not to hear, but couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
Don’t you two guys know it too? How can you pretend to be completely aware?
Cursed Blade didn't know where he got the information. As soon as he arrived at the dormitory area of the hydroponics area, he took the initiative to lead the way. He led the two of them to turn left and right for a while, stopped in front of a single-room dormitory, and knocked lightly.
Knock on the door.
Dong Dong.
"..."
There was no response from the door.
It was as if the knock on the door had been swallowed by an invisible monster. The feeling of no sound was very unsettling.
Dong Dong.
The curse blade struck twice more.
"..."
There was still no sound, but with a click, the door slowly opened inward, and some silent force invited them in.
Cursed Blade walked in first and acted openly.
The structure of the room is very simple, with a bed, a table, and nothing else. In the center of the room, there is a small tent flat car, which feels like a tent-sized go-kart.
When all three of them came in.
boom!
The door closed automatically, and there was an eerie sound of metal friction in the air. A somewhat hoarse voice came from the tent car:
"It's really rare. Mihayla was still wondering who would come to visit during this time. It turned out to be you, a squirrel with no manners. Hehehe... Although you are very unreasonable and Mihayla hates you, but
You are a guest after all, and the guest should be able to get a cup of tea after all. Oh, and you brought other guests with you... Hey hey... Mihayla's territory has been insulted by you like this."
He is indeed a lunatic.
This "crazy" smell feels no less powerful than the secret agent's only designated mad woman's curse blade.
Gwen glanced at the curse blade subtly.
Cursed Blade's expression was as usual: "Mihaila, your old friend has come to see you, why don't you come out and take a look?"
"Mihayla has no old friends... But you are right. If Mihayla cannot come out, you will not know how to spread rumors about Mihayla's behavior. You know the horror and stories of this kind of thing, right? Remember
September Frost, I remembered that time, oh, yes, Cursed Blade, it was you."
Godly.
Gwen thought to herself.
The tent truck opened, and a man with an appearance that Gwen had never expected came out.
The extra-long dark gray hair like a thick quilt and a pair of towering mouse ears are the external influence of Mihayla. Under the messy but extremely smooth hair, there is a face that is exquisite and cannot be picked out.
Any flaw in his face - if there is a flaw, it is probably the crazy look in his dark gray eyes that are the same color as his hair. If he is not crazy, his appearance is absolutely perfect.
A thick, thick plush tail hung down to the ground, wrapping around his bare feet and thighs wearing tight sports shorts.
He is not tall, probably shorter than Hua Hua.
The terrifying source of power covered his body, which was extremely huge.
He wore a windbreaker that looked like a skirt and a robe on his upper body, with a rather tight snow-white waist-baring rubber jacket underneath, and a lace collar around his neck.
"Oh, the cursed blade, oh! The cursed blade, Petevna, and you, Yenia." He stretched out his finger and pointed at the cursed blade and the spark rudely, then shook his face and raised his head to the sky.
He let out a silent roar, and could only hear the breathing sounds of 'haaah' and 'haaah'.
Then.
He calmed down.
The dark gray eyes were full of wisdom... or Gwen was surprised that she could describe her eyes as wisdom... He said in a meaningful tone: "You are finally here, you are finally here..."
He turned around and got back into the tent.
Boom, boom, boom.
Evil laughter and the sound of something banging came from inside the tent.
Gwen looked at the curse blade.
Cursed Blade's expression remained normal, and he noticed his eyes, smiled and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, he's not as crazy as before."
"..."
Is he not as crazy as before?
Gwen chewed it over and over in her mind, thinking about the meaning of each word one by one. She sighed heavily and felt that her life experience had undergone certain changes.
At the beginning, it was supposed to be a life in a youthful eulogy-type alien world with a team of honest bears, honest cats, and a handsome big sister.
Next, I discovered that Xiong Xiong was indeed stupid, but Cat was a seductress and would step on the cat's tail to keep warm in the lazy winter.
Now, he found that he was serving as the deputy leader of the entrance examination nurse team of the mental hospital. The most frightening thing was that he also looked at the key ward and found that the patient with squirrel ears was missing! Looking back again, 'Let's
The team leader's beating was a bit like that of a key patient...'
The psychological shadow is enough for a primary school student to solve the Mathematical Olympiad for a lifetime.
A child studying Mathematical Olympiad might be able to get high scores in the Mathematical Olympiad competition, or he might be able to beat three adult college fairies, but he could not figure out the area of Gwen's psychological shadow at this time.
"Here it comes! Hahahaha, Mihaila is coming!"
The voice of Madman No. 2 came.
This made Gwen find another shortcoming of the other party, that is, his voice was a bit hoarse, as if he was breathing... No, this may not be a shortcoming for some people?
He sighed again and looked at the tent.
Mihayla got out of it, holding a small tray in her hand, with four cups made of different crystals on it. The crystals were shiny, making people feel very happy, with a 'luxury feeling'. The cup
The product is tea with a strong blueberry aroma. Just by showing it, you can feel that all the cells in your body are moaning happily.
The beautiful boy with super thick dark gray hair made brisk footsteps on the ground with his bare feet. The fluffy tail brought Gwen's clothes, but did not scratch it. The long hair that was flying around was also very beautiful.
Order, like waves, reveals a pattern in disorder, and at the same time, his breathing!
His breath smells good...
no.
Mihayla's breathing was filled with a sense of rhythm, which was as good as her body's. Gwen's mind quickly simulated it.
No matter what posture you use to attack the opponent at this time, the opponent can quickly counterattack!
It is hard to imagine that there are people who can be called [Martial Arts Masters] in this place called Utopia.
No matter how hard it is to believe or think about how such a guy was born in this world, the fact is that monsters like Mihira were indeed born in the world of Utopia.
Gwen became interested.
The interest in wanting to fight with the opponent.
He looked at Mihayla, trying to figure out how to defeat the enemy, but then he frowned, because this kind of information for finding weaknesses was seriously insufficient. After all, he had no idea about the opponent's abilities and physical fitness.
This lack of information almost made him want to take action.
"..."
"..."
Dark gray eyes looked at him, seeming to sense the fighting spirit in his heart.
Mihaila pouted her lips and made a mocking gesture, then brought the tea up honestly.
"You want to recruit Mihayla?"
He asked straight to the point.
Since there was no place to sit in the room, Gwen held a cup and watched the Curse Blade show.
This crystal cup is quite heavy, and it seems that there is still some Source Force radiation left. This is the reason why the cup looks so bright, like a cat lantern. However, the Source Force Messenger is not afraid of radiation, so Gwen let him go.
, took a sip of tea and found that it tasted quite good.
"That's right, we need a ritualist, not to mention you are the second strongest close combat expert we have ever seen."
"The second best? Where did you hide Mihayla's number one? I'm going to be angry."
Although it was certain that these two people were here to give her treasures, Mihayla still felt that Curse Blade's mouth was sometimes too hard and damaging.
After not seeing each other for a while, these two arranged themselves as the second one?
It's only been two or three months since I last saw him.
What’s the point of not seeing that thing for a year? I’m afraid I will become the only designated bottom player in Utopia...
…
"he."
Pointing at Gwen, Cursed Blade slowly said: "If you are really as powerful as you say, you shouldn't need me to introduce you to you."
"That's it, that's it!"
Mihayla looked over and stretched out her long scarlet tongue at Gwen: "I just felt a particularly powerful vitality. Mihayla thought it was her imagination. What's your name?"
Gwen looked at his thighs wrapped in tight shorts as if looking at a work of art. Those perfect and slender muscles must have been transformed by Yuanli and were not muscles that normal people can grow.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Gwen, my fellow countryman's name is Gwen."
"Very good. Gwen..." Mihayla read his name in a licking tone, "...Mihayla likes your name."
Cursed Blade said with satisfaction:
"So Mihayla, are you willing to join us?"
"Well, just because Gwen is here, Mihayla can't wait to join you, but... there is still a strong fragrance in the air, and you have brought something over... Don't be shy, take it out quickly,
Let Mihayla have it."
Mihaila smiled seductively, gently touched the lace collar on her neck with her fingers, and took a long breath.
"Of course I brought some good things here for you to see."
Curse Blade winked and asked Sparks to take out the heavy incense burner from the backpack.
Although Hua Hua was a little shocked by Mihaila's appearance and personality, he calmly put down the tea cup, took out the incense burner, and placed it on the table.
From the moment this thing was taken out, everyone present could feel that Mihayla's eyes were firmly attracted to this sun crystal incense burner.
He was in front of the table, twisting his waist and looking left and right, sniffing with his nose, and carefully holding it up with both hands to feel it.
"What ruins were they dug out from?"
he asks.
"I don't know. I didn't ask carefully, but I know the seller. If you need it, you can go to the base with us. I'll find her for you so you can ask in detail yourself."
The curse blade was inserted into his pocket and he took out a cigarette from his pocket.
"Hehehe..." Mihayla saw the intention of the curse blade, but she hugged the incense burner and touched it twice more. "...Mihayla agreed and joined your group, but the rules and agreements
We must first agree that there will be no forced missions in the group, and at the same time, there must be no honor..."
"Having a big sister-type Ron."
Curse Blade said without changing his expression.
"That's another matter."
Mihayla's lower limit is indeed horribly low, and I'm afraid these rules are just random thoughts on his part.
"Well, can Mihira share a room with Mr. Gwen?"
He asked, this question had reached Gwen's bottom line.
Gwen felt like she couldn't hold back the sparks anymore. This cunning Shaonian probably had ten thousand methods to use, and something unspeakable and unmentionable might happen.
Fortunately, Curse Blade also felt that Gwen couldn't beat Mihira.
"No, not even Sparks. The loose system of one person per room prevailing here does not specifically cultivate bonds and friendship between partners. We are just familiar strangers."
Curseblade replied.
The phrase "familiar stranger" has helped the entire secret investigation team countless times.
Even a person with Mihayla's character showed a satisfied expression after hearing this statement.
"What about reward distribution?"
"If you go on a mission together, discuss how to divide it. You can divide your prey yourself. If you want to donate some to the group to improve the facilities and environment, you can do it. There is someone in the team who is good at breaking down monsters, and he is a relatively fat Shad. If there is no shortage
If you have this little action time, you can take him with you and ask him to help break down the monsters. He will need 30% of the additional materials."
"If you ask someone for help, how much share will you give?"
"It depends on your relationship. Sister Ron En in our club often gets free help, and the two big cats Wilgi will say 'Are you going out? I'll go too, just drop in' from time to time, do you understand?"
There was a dirty smile on Curse Blade's face.
Mihayla also put on a dirty smile: "Mihayla understands, how could she not understand this kind of thing?"
These two people are really like each other.
Gwen was convinced of this.
…
After it was confirmed that Mihayla would join, it was a matter of course to enter the stage of ‘making a profit before leaving’.
Don't ask why people in Utopia still hire these people because they know that "many people will make a fortune before running away", because there are no other types of employees in Utopia!
However, while Curse Blade was writing the plan enthusiastically, Mihayla had already invited Gwen and Sparkle into the tent to visit his baby.
There are a lot of strange items in Mihayla's tent.
What Gwen was interested in was a long tree stick. It looked very nice in white, but it felt like a solid stone product.
"What is this?" he asked.
"This? This is called a battle staff." Mihira answered.
"Battle staff?" Gwen just couldn't hear the words "spell" and "staff". She stared as hard as an adult who entered the infinite space and saw Ultraman and Kamen Rider in the first row of enhancements.
Focusing on thinking: "Can you cast spells on the battlefield?"
"cannot."
Mihayla said quite sincerely: "It allowed the warlocks of the past to use this staff made of a material heavier than the heaviest stone on the battlefield to severely smash the opponent's head."
...Is this a warlock?
Well, Source Envoy is indeed closer to a profession such as a super fighter. There are very few mages whose first requirement is to improve their physical resistance and magic resistance, right?
Gwen could only give up her dream of learning about the warlock's spellcasting from the other party.
After that, he and Sparks helped. Sparks used his technological ability to easily smelt a large piece of metal. Together with Gwen's single-eyed fire princess ability, he completed the smelting and created something similar to 'Bu'.
The use of this exquisite piece of flexible crystal is to connect the combat staff and the incense burner, turning it into a heavy flail.
These two things have just been connected.
He was grabbed by Mihaila and tried to swing it. The force was so heavy that Gwen thought that even she could never force it. This was no longer a weight and strength that could be solved by 'neutral force'. In addition, Mihaila
Hela is not a source power user who lacks source power. He can completely cover the entire censer flail with source power, giving it the ability to withstand the invincible sharpness of the lightsaber.
This is definitely an extremely powerful weapon.
But what attracted Gwen even more was Mihayla's source of power.
He is not secretive, or in other words, there is no need to be secretive about his superficial abilities.
Mihayla's source ability is called [Pearl Mermaid of Temptation], which belongs to the deception system. Currently, it is not known what the real ability is, but it has the same comprehensive abilities as [Princess with One Eye of Fire]
Ability, has very powerful healing and buffing abilities, and can also express the transformation water element ability with the support of its strong source power.
However, compared to the princess with a single fire eye, she may be more focused on treatment and buffs, and her development and investment in source power are almost exactly the same as Gwen.
This made Gwen feel uncontrollably fond of her.
They all have relatively good offensive capabilities.
Martial arts and martial arts.
Coupled with excellent physical fitness.
Therefore, the two of them chose almost the same direction, developing in the direction of being a generalist, and at the same time focusing on increasing fault tolerance. In terms of output, Gwen relied on his strong source of power to directly use the lightsaber to compensate for the damage. Although Mihira
I haven't gone to the point of using the lightsaber as a standing weapon, but I have also chosen to use heavy weapons like flails to kill.
Different paths lead to the same destination.
…
Gwen cleaned up her backpack a little and brought twenty or thirty cans of canned fruits, a specialty produced in this place.
This kind of can is hard currency!
In Utopia, although there is plenty of wilderness, there have not been many people doing the work of picking food in the wilderness.
Of course it's not because I'm lazy or I don't like this kind of work.
It's dangerous.
It was fine in the morning, at most I was chased by animals.
At night, animals and monsters chase together. Although animals and monsters are not in the same camp, there are vague unspoken rules in the wilderness, which is to deal with human affairs first, and then deal with other things...
All in all, fruits are precious. The cheapest ones in Utopia are processed potatoes and processed fish. These two are basically the staple food of the poor. Canned fruits have become a very rare commodity. Of course, they are not too expensive.
, which is something that an ordinary person can afford but is a bit painful.
When Gwen chooses cans, she always chooses what she likes.
After all, he is not short of money.
But the way he moved fifty or sixty cans from here was just a commonplace, or in other words, extremely restrained, extremely planned and sustainable recycling of vegetables and fruits.
What about the rest?
It was also planned, but it was just a planned sustainability effort. Sparks filled the backpack containing the incense burner, and also filled two small bags, and stole about fifty cans... Well, or rather
I chose fifty cans from the loot.
Cursed Blade is a bold mother, and if she wants to steal, she will steal the big one.
I saw her go out for a trip and get a cargo motorcycle from the small warehouse of the corrupt manager who manages this hydroponics area. She was satisfied with at least two to three hundred cans. Only one person could rival her appetite.
Mihaila, the tent truck was filled with two to three hundred cans.
When leaving, Cursed Blade proudly said to Gwen: "Now do you know my sister's methods? Do you know how to exchange those hundreds of military coins?"
Seeing this guy succeed.
Gwen still asked for advice in a friendly manner: "Are there really idiots who would spend hundreds of military dollars to buy these tattered cans? I bet you won't be able to sell them in two weeks. I've already figured out how to use you as a maid.
,sisters."
Although we had such a friendly exchange, it cannot stop the fact that there are many idiots in this world.
After the group of people returned to the apartment of Missing People, Cursed Blade went to the False Sea Cult and negotiated a deal with the cult members to 'transport some illegal supplies'. Then, he took these cans and a
Ron'en, who was always out of town, also negotiated a deal, which was a 'betting sales agreement'. She gave up these cans to Ron'en at 75% of the price, and Ron'en got off the train and went along the driveway to sell the goods. She didn't want it.
divided into.
Naturally, this business was feasible, so Mr. Rong agreed to the business.
And Cursed Blade finally made a small request: "Help me take this batch of goods (the goods of the False Sea Cult) with me, just two trains behind, along the way."
Rongen was willing to do anything, so he agreed.
So while Gwen was dumbfounded, Cursed Blade disposed of the batch of cans in less than a day and earned back the borrowed military funds. He also found Mihira and asked the dark gray long-haired beautiful boy to hand over the incense burner.
Royalty fee, hey! After all, you still make money!
…
"Sisters, how on earth did you get chased around before?"
Gwen became suspicious.
"Brother." Cursed Blade said enigmatically, "Being driven around only shows that we are tolerant and don't like to have irreversible conflicts with the indulgent lunatics, but it does not mean that we are poor. We are secret agents
They can be regarded as the richest associations. In this apartment, our financial resources are second only to the card club...but only our entire secret investigation team combined can surpass us."
"Secret Investigation Team..."
…
Gwen has also met the other members of the secret investigation team in the past two days, and they are almost exactly the same as the card club. Just looking at the appearance, the most reliable member of the secret investigation team on the Fellowship is actually the newly joined Red Dog.
Dark Cat, as well as veteran team member Huita, and newcomers from other groups.
Other associations, not only have uniform clothing, but at least have a logo.
The secret investigation has none of that.
It can be said that the degree of freedom of secret agents' association is still beyond Gwen's expectation.
Basically, the people you see on the Missing Person train are all wearing pajamas and slippers, holding a book or playing cards and looking for someone to play with. Only occasionally will they dress up and go out with a look of displeasure on their faces. I have to say that this is indeed a person.
An interesting phenomenon, it feels a bit like a otaku club in a previous life.
But take a look at the entire ecology of the Yuanli Messenger on the train.
Both the Secret Detective and the Card Game Club tend to be aloof, rarely taking the initiative to bring people in, and will not accept other people's applications. Moreover, the members admitted are often novices who have come into contact with Yuanli, rather than veterans. This seems to be different from the Secret Detective.
related to the concept.
Generally speaking, the concepts of secret agents are three, [joining the world], [preserving good intentions], and [clearing right from wrong]. These three concepts hook up the secret agents' activities that are full of whimsical ideas. They do not pursue strength and wisdom.
, the most core pursuit is 'convenience'. However, few people talk about this concept, only the core members of the Secret Detective Society know about it.
Although Gwen does not agree with the approach of "not pursuing power", in general, the secret agents violate this concept many times.
Overall, the relaxed and casual atmosphere made the newly joined Mihaila very satisfied.
This person has never joined another association before. Firstly, he doesn't like the ideas of those associations; secondly, he has learned the secret codes by himself, which often conflicts with the secret codes of those associations.
Several reasons led to the fact that he was not that cold towards other associations.
…
It was the afternoon of the third day when Mihayla joined.
Gwen had just finished training Natalie's cubs, and when she was waiting for Curse Blade to pick her up, she saw Gray Tower and Mihayla coming together.
"Why are you two here today?"
Huita, who was dressed like a bear police officer, had a serious look on his face, but suddenly remembered that Natalie also had an official background, so he immediately put on his bear face again and spread his hands: "There is something wrong with the curse blade. It happened to be...
Hela also wanted to go out for a walk, so I brought him here."
Mihaila was wearing that windbreaker today, and she was still dressed in a sexy boy/girl style underneath.
Noticing that Gwen was looking at him, he waved his hand and smiled.
Let's just ignore this guy for now.
Just when Gwen thought that today was the same as in the past, Gray Tower suddenly said:
"Do you have anything else to do today?"
"no, what happened?"
Gwen's spirit suddenly cheered up, because if the Gray Tower said this, it meant that there was something to do, and it was probably about the Mind Flayer.
What Gray Tower said next was just as Gwen expected, it was related to the Mind Flayer.
"The Mind Flayer has begun to move again. This time the activity was very large, killing at least twenty-seven people in one breath. There are still more than a dozen missing people who are not sure whether it was the work of the Mind Flayer. This matter was cursed by the Blade
She takes it very seriously, and she went out this morning to check on this matter..."
"Then let's go too?" Gwen was eager to give it a try.
"If you have other work, you may still remember the case we went to investigate on the Red Wheat, right?"
Gwen recalled that it was the time when Curse Blade showed herself "the secret detective's method of solving crimes".
To be honest, that time left him with nothing but the impression that he was a professional in secret investigation and indeed a bit unprofessional... Oh, by the way, the ball was played very nicely... Anything else?
?It should be gone...
"I still remember."
Gwen asked: "Is this the follow-up to that incident?"
"That's right, it's the follow-up to that incident. We found out last time that the person responsible for that incident escaped into the wilderness, right? Now we can finally be sure what kind of monster the other party created. It's called a mind flayer larvae.
We have obtained some kind of terrifying fusion monsters, and they seem to have been following the fellow villagers, or in other words, they are conducting experiments and inducing events on the side of the homecoming line from the fellow villagers."
Gray Tower took a breath: "That is to say, the current activeness of the mind flayer ghost talk is related to this group of organized and disciplined lunatics. Cursed Blade hopes that while she is investigating the case here, we can eliminate that group here.
Madmen... After killing that group of madmen, we can see if this matter has anything to do with them..."
Mihayla next to her had a sweet smile:
"Mihaila happens to have nothing to do and can go with you. Just in time, I want to try out whether this weapon of mine works... To be honest, I have never used a flail before. It is my first time to use it, so I need to get familiar with it.
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Of course, Gwen would not allow or refuse anything.
Go back to the carriage and pick up the guys who have finished their work.
Then we went out with Huita.
In a rare act of generosity today, Huita actually lent them a bear-drawn cart!
