Chapter 114: Source Power Beautiful Girl Collection
When Gwen walked into the hall of the warehouse again.
The wonderful 'drama' scene in front of him made him raise his eyebrows, and he realized that while he was trying to [find the bad guys who summoned demons and demons], his friends were not idle either.
The play is called "If you are caught up, you will be embraced by the wind".
It sounds quite romantic.
But if you consider that this wind has the power to turn the human body into a "25,000-piece Notre Dame de Paris puzzle", then this romance will evolve into the so-called bloody romance, right?
The security guard with an ordinary uncle face was running wildly.
A large amount of debris was attacking him, like bullets fired from a nail gun.
Two wind elements are surrounding him and attacking.
These wind elements also had scimitars they got from who knows where.
I don’t know if there is anything real underneath the leather gloves.
Gwen identified this as probably an elemental alien creature called a wind djinn. It did not come from Utopia. Utopia is more abundant in so-called diesel elves and so-called steam elves. Of course, these elves can also be called djinn.
.True shrewdness is relatively rare and rare. Generally speaking, it will only appear under extremely special circumstances, when a portal is created in the parallel world of Utopia.
The ordinary security guard who ran for his life was indeed not a mortal.
There have been many wounds on his skin, but the strange thing is that what emerges from these wounds is not blood, but a glowing thing that is more like a flame. At the same time, his face has appeared
The cracks appeared, making it look extremely ferocious.
Although he faced the wind djinn with a total of four airtight scimitars, he has not suffered any major injuries so far.
Gwen's attention was attracted by Mihailadi who was sitting next to him watching the show.
At this time, Mihayla was sitting elegantly on a box.
The posture of sitting with his legs folded greatly highlighted his excellent thigh and calf curves. Just the unintentional focus left no gap between his thighs and calves. Mihaila has something that is the envy of all women.
Regarding the shape of his legs, since he was wearing Kiritsugu's clothes, he did not put on the soft boots he wore before, but instead wore a pair of silk-like soft dancing shoes.
You can see that his feet are relatively long.
The curve and curvature of the sole of the foot have reached a satisfactory level.
Not among pretty boys, but even among pretty girls, among those who cheat on their toes with serum every week and never walk for more than an hour—yes, Gwen does that.
People who possess external possessions are called cheaters, and they use this to cover up their character of bullying someone they like, like a primary school boy.
Is Mihira really a man?
Gwen fell into this kind of thinking, but considering that they had taken a bath together, drank beer and boasted, and also had a small exposure to each other's respective systems.
For example, Gwen likes swimsuit models, and Mihaila likes smart girls with short hair - oh, by the way, Gwen is really not sure about this, because he asked the other party "Why?", and Mihaila rolled up to him.
Her long dark gray hair puffed out her face, "In order to prevent your hair from getting tangled, you don't know how painful it is"...
By the way, Huita likes mothers who are about as tall as her belly.
This took Gwen and Mihayla a long time to accept drinking from the same pot of soup as Gray Tower - the two of them even grabbed Sparks and asked Sparks to be careful about Gray Towers. After all, in terms of size, before Laura joined
, only the three of them have the height to become Gray Tower’s mother...
Gwen controlled her eyes.
Walked over.
He jumped lightly and sat next to Mihira.
By the way, the two of them did not hold hands because everyone felt that this was too generous and was not allowed.
"How are you doing there?"
Mihaila paid attention to the battle below, or the 'different world version of Uncle Long's Furniture City War'. The honest security guard, or the security guard who looked like an honest person, showed amazing fighting power.
He was bouncing around and bouncing around while being chased and intercepted, and he didn't look like a person who was cornered.
Gwen tilted her head and thought about how to describe it.
"It's probably okay. Anyway, devils and demons are staring at him. If he wants to survive, he will definitely expose more things. What about your side?"
"It hides a lot of secrets."
Mihaila thought for a moment, and an enigmatic smile appeared on that exquisite face that made people particularly fond of looking at it: "Yes, yes! There are many secrets, such as the identity of these wind giants.
How did you target him? I have been thinking about this question from just now to now."
"It's really strange."
Gwen agreed.
Mihayla said loudly: "After all, according to the manual, this kind of wind djinn should be regarded as a kind creature to a certain extent."
His voice is not quiet.
The security guard who was dodging the djinn below shouted back in dissatisfaction: "Brother, this thing doesn't look friendly at all."
"gentlemen!"
Gwen caught a glimpse of the smile on Mihira's face.
Mihayla said playfully: "Maybe if you stand there and let them hug you, you will understand why they are called friendly creatures? It is not good to judge people by their appearance, sir."
"Oh, thank you!"
The security guard quickly rolled over and avoided the djinn's 'hug', which was a hug worth the full force of two scimitars.
If Gwen were to put a value on this hug.
He would probably estimate it as 4 points of damage twice and add 1 d8 die. For a guy who looks like an ordinary person, this is already an unbearable weight in life.
"Oh shit!"
The security guard cursed, and while rolling out of the way, he pulled out his submachine gun, pointed it at the other djinn that was jumping towards him, and squeezed the trigger.
"Chao, don't!"
Mihira almost screamed.
But it's too late!
A total of 20 rounds of military bullets were loaded into the submachine gun magazine that was emptied.
At the same time, the wind djinn was directly beaten and howled and turned into the wind.
To be honest, it was a lot of fun to watch these djinn who looked like West Smith's version of the djinn die, but Gwen subconsciously held her chest.
There was some phantom limb pain in the heart of the machine - or, in other words, phantom heart pain.
"Such a waste!"
Mihaila almost screamed, "If you give us these 20 military rounds, we can help you deal with these two monsters! This way you will be safe again, and we will earn military money, and we don't have to watch you waste it.
These 20 rounds are for military use!”
"Really?"
The security guard was overjoyed.
"Really, do you still have military status?"
The security guard patted the magazine strap, and then started to count the numbers. He coughed lightly and said, "Privately made 40-round package, privately-made 45-round package, privately-made 25-round package, privately-made plate containing 60 rounds..."
After counting, his face turned pale: "Grass! It's gone!"
"Look!" Mihayla spread her hands.
The ignored djinn let out an angry roar.
Only then did everyone pay attention to it.
This wind-element monster is devouring the corpse of its companion? Or the oil lamp? Or is it simply eating the opponent's source of essence?
All of a sudden, the size of this wind elemental monster nearly doubled, from the original height of 1.5 people to the height of three people... The djinn who originally seemed kind had a silly question mark expression.
His face also became ferocious. His painting style immediately entered the level of an abyssal demon.
It will turn pg7 directly into pg21.
This is already a level that normal adults must judge whether they can bear it or not.
That huge size.
Four large scimitars were held in the hands of four thick arms. At the same time, the blue wind element showed a dark red color that symbolized corruption and depravity.
It wasn't just the security guards who were dumbfounded.
Even Gwen was dumbfounded and felt stabbing pains in her brain, because those cat lights were making noise again, and they crowded in front of the oil painting in front of Sister Gezi who could see the outside world...
——[You cat lights! I warn you, if you block me from watching again...]
——Meow!
——[How dare you!? Where did you get the black cloth to cover my oil painting!】
——Meow hahaha!
…
Long Gwen's voice rang in her ears, as if she had come out. She put her head next to Gwen's ear and said in a surprised tone: "Is this an ability that is not mentioned at all in the monster manual?"
Gwen scratched her hair and blinked:
"Mihira, this kind of ability doesn't seem to be possessed by the djinn... According to the v1.0 version, they can become invisible, teleport, and create wine and fruits out of thin air. They can even use
A wheat field was created from the oil and soil...but no matter which one, it is said that they have the ability to 'eat the corpses of their companions and make their own monsters grow bigger quickly'."
"Well, it's a guess, but it may not be right - maybe this is called doing as the Romans do? You know, the indulgent stuff, the Yuanli stuff here, whispering, going crazy, maybe this djinn has witnessed it before
The heroic posture of the six-armed snake demon and other things gave rise to the idea of 'making a six-armed wind djinn'."
"It's possible."
Gwen admitted, but this guess is only based on the world if it is a board game rule, then it can be established. Because the addition of arms in the board game rules increases the number of attacks, this can be established, and has even been established
Someone tried it.
But in the real world, it is very difficult to increase the number of attacks by adding arms. Hands are not different from tails. If they grow out rashly, it will be very difficult for humans or human-like creatures to do so.
Master it and use it flexibly, because it is a matter of skill and thinking line.
It's like the dragoon system in Gangdamu.
In the initial bug-level version, you need to have bug-level spatial awareness to use it.
This is even more true for the way multiple arms are controlled.
Humanity.
Or humanoids.
The use of a single arm is already very difficult, and the basic and flexible posture of the finished product is very difficult to cover up even with comics and animations. For example, the real usage of a dual-sword user should be one quick move.
A slow attack from two directions at the same time, but even in animations that are drawn slowly frame by frame, it often appears:
"Drink!" This person slashed out both swords together and started wrestling with each other.
This usage is to use a two-handed sword instead of holding the sword in both hands.
Just training the two arms to use weapons together and coordinate them is already very difficult - even the painters and animators find it very difficult.
Not to mention four arms.
Therefore, Gwen has some doubts about the combat effectiveness of this new form of the djinn.
Can it really work?
He thought so.
In fact, not only him, but also Mihayla thinks so.
But the next second their views completely changed.
The combat power of the four-armed djinn is suddenly much higher than the previous two djinn combined!
I saw it rushing towards the security guard like a strong wind.
The scimitar of the lower left hand cuts over, the scimitar of the upper right hand thrusts straight forward, and the scimitar of the lower right hand simultaneously performs an insidious upward move from bottom to top.
The rhythm and speed are completely different.
"Eh?"
Gwen showed an interested expression, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught Mihira's equally interested expression.
For people like them who are proficient in martial arts, this wind elemental giant is simply an extremely attractive warrior!
The four arms use different attack methods at the same time.
The fast and slow rhythms are completely different.
And he possesses the ability to ride the wind, which is comparable to peerless lightness skills.
Coupled with his huge size and flexible movements compared to his size, he is simply an extremely powerful warrior!
As soon as this attack pattern appeared, the security guard was immediately at a disadvantage.
In just a few seconds, the situation was already full of danger.
Pieces of clothes and some flesh and blood were constantly floating out of his body.
This is an offensive that is almost impossible to withstand.
Gwen clearly realizes this.
He resisted the urge to jump down and accept it, and looked at Mihayla: "Does the curse blade have any plans?"
"have."
Mihayla didn't seem to be talking nonsense, and said seriously: "After she lets you escape, go to her place quickly. There is a high probability that there is a powerful beast there that you need to deal with... Alas, Mihayla knows the curse blade.
I like to hide things, but there is no need to hide things so deeply in terms of combat power..."
Although Curse Blade has not reached the level of 'I don't know, she was here before I came', it has reached the level of 'everything I say is a riddle, and this is also a riddle'.
.
It can be said.
No one knew what she was doing.
Sometimes, she likes to tell some information in a roundabout way. God, there is no need to say something in a roundabout way for such a simple hobby as "I like the next year", right? It's not embarrassing!
You see, when a person is 14 years old, he may like an older person, an 18-year-old sister, and when he is 30, he may like a younger person, an 18-year-old girl.
Is this not a normal change in hobbies?
Gwen believes that only hobbies that reach the level of "I like my mother here" like Gray Tower are necessary to beat around the bush, right?
He asked: "You didn't lie to me."
Mihayla asked back: "There is no need to lie to you...Why do you think so?"
Maybe I am too sensitive?
Gwen nodded.
He jumped off the box lightly. He danced with red leaves and disappeared into the corridor gracefully with the teleportation steps of ghosts in most horror movies. He easily passed the security guard who was struggling to support himself and others like him.
A four-armed djinn that keeps attacking like a mad dog.
However, when passing by, I still paid considerable attention to study the four-armed djinn.
The combat effectiveness has probably been improved to a higher level than before.
It's about 20 points of source power level.
Almost in one leap, he went from a monster that Gwen could kill instantly to a level of deputy commander level. If this four-armed wind djinn hadn't been able to skillfully use the source power to do something, I'm afraid
The killing ability will be more powerful.
But these four-armed waving...
Oops, what a good fight.
What an opponent worth fighting...
Gwen could only feel sad. She dodged and activated the double acceleration of Red Leaf Dance and Shadow Step again, and rushed into the warehouse in an instant.
…
The fight didn't end just because Gwen disappeared.
"Oh, sir, why do you look like you are dying? Do you need help?"
Mihayla asked with a smile.
"..."
The ordinary middle-aged security guard who was trying to dodge could no longer think of talking. In just half a second, he had two more gashes on his body due to his failure to dodge in time.
If you continue like this, you will die.
This judgment came easily, and both Mihayla who was watching and the security guards who were dodging could judge the result.
A trace of gloom flashed in the security guard's eyes.
It can no longer be kept.
Although it is said that being exposed now will affect the subsequent intelligence of the Secret Investigation Society, it is better to let the Secret Investigation Society know than to die here, right?
…
"oh?"
Mihayla looked at the security guard playfully, feeling the energy emerging from him.
"Have you finally stopped pretending to be weak?"
He remembered some of the stories told by Curse Blade. He disappeared instantly and appeared at the door of the warehouse at a speed not inferior to Gwen. The dagger slipped out of his left and right hands at the same time.
Buzz!
Lightsaber form unfolds.
Mihayla looked at the security guard who was condensing his power with threatening eyes.
At this time, you must not let the other party enter the warehouse. This is a special requirement of the curse blade. The reason is very simple. The fewer witnesses, the easier it is to do some things...
The security guard's expression was stiff, as if the nerves inside him had been severed. A powerful force rushed out, condensing a flame in front of him.
In an instant, three rays rushed out from the flames.
The air seemed to be roasted instantly, and even the moisture was not spared.
The flame rays hit the wind giant heavily.
A series of explosions sounded, deafening.
The djinn's face, which was already ugly and indescribable, showed an expression of pain, and a powerful scream came from the big mouth, echoing in the air.
The security guard who fired the ray did not look like a winner.
His skin was burned in many places, and a large amount of blisters appeared on his face and body. In his wounds, flames were burning.
Beep——
Beep--bah--
It was like dry branches being burned in a campfire.
The security guard's skin began to peel off slowly.
Start with the back of your head.
Tear--
Thick, red hair that seemed to be composed of flames emerged from it first.
Then comes the snow-white skin.
A woman wearing only desert-style dancer-style clothes fell out of the security guard's human skin.
She turned her head.
There is no girl-next-door smile that suits her appearance under her innocent and pleasant face, but a tired smile that seems to have dark circles under her eyes. If Mihayla were to describe it, it would be something like
The kind of employee who works in a company and works overtime for seven days in a row.
"What? He obviously has a pure and pleasant appearance, but he has this bitter face."
Mihaila noticed the bright red eyes of this girl and the abnormally long red hair that was like flames. Combined with the abnormal hatred of the djinn, she suddenly understood something.
"...It's really troublesome." The woman, or girl, scratched her hair and sighed, "Fate is so wonderful, I suspect that someone has arranged it."
Buzz.
The red lightsaber was pulled out from her hand. This color style reminded Mihayla of Gwen.
If you look closely, the face seems a bit similar...
This charging posture looks like a close combat! Although it is still a bit incapable of fighting in close combat, it is obvious that after revealing its true identity, the basic attribute of this fire giant civet is that of a cousin, and it has extremely unreasonable dodge ability. Basically
The four-armed wind giant was hit with three swords, two of which were forced to dodge...
but…
"Is Gwen also a hard-core efreet Wilki?"
In terms of personality, I don't think he looks like a Wilgi.
But utopian subspecies such as efreets, wind djinns, and water djinns are concentrated in Welji...
Inside Utopia.
In addition to the most basic four different races of cats, dogs, rats, birds, and bears, there are also naturally powerful fantasy races, such as dragons. But dragons are also found in the four races, which are relatively unique categories.
Then:
The basic variant of giant creatures and giant physics creatures is Shad.
Variants of elemental creatures are generally Wilgi.
The undead variant comes from Lute.
Finally, the unclassifiable things from the abyss and other worlds belong to Ron.
Mihayla knew Wilgi, a wind giant civet cat. To describe it in one sentence:
Maybe a little crazier than our Rat Lute?
…
The warehouse was in a mess.
As soon as Gwen walked in, she saw fruits scattered all over the ground. These fruits are relatively high-value crops in Utopia. It was really distressing to see them scattered all over the ground like this.
A lot of traces of the battle are on the ground.
"Large monster?"
Gwen felt some vibrations.
…
Boom!
The warehouse ahead has collapsed somewhat.
The next second, Curse Blade ran out of a warehouse that was about to collapse. Next to her was a blind Batman, but at this time, the other party finally revealed his true face.
Underneath the torn camouflage mask is a handsome middle-aged blond man with a bright face. He feels like...
Phew.
Gwen burst out laughing.
This birdman looks a bit like Arthas!
However, his expression of laughing out loud made the middle-aged version of Arthas look like "I'm so super, there are so many perverts in your club, I like it so much".
"Gwen, use this one." Curse Blade threw a package over.
Gwen subconsciously caught the package.
Heavy.
Looking through the gap, I saw that it contained various gemstones and a small piece of blue-faced silver.
Does the script work at this point?
Without waiting for Gwen to react slowly, Cursed Blade turned around like crazy and took two steps back. The middle-aged Arthas quickly grabbed her and scolded her angrily: "Are you crazy? We are at this time
You have to run quickly!"
"You are crazy."
Curse Blade showed a crazy look on his face, rushed in, grabbed another bag with both hands, and ran out: "The commandments are useless at this time!"
Source power is the power of the heart.
Therefore, when the Source Power Envoy wants to exert his power, he must abide by a certain degree of commandments. There are several common commandments of the Temperance Sect, most of which are related to the laws in Utopia.
"Do you want money rather than your life?"
"Are you kidding? Life deserves to be put together with money?" Curse Blade's madness is unimaginable. She twisted her face and dragged a sack that was much heavier than herself towards Gwen.
Gwen caught a glimpse of a large number of gems and many small boxes used to hold supplies in the sack.
Obviously, this is the wealth of the managers of this underground dance party.
Gwen became curious.
Curse Blade has always said that he is the most disciplined. If he were on someone else's train, he would not take all the loot. Let alone sneaking into a dance of this scale to gain wealth. On the one hand, this is not in line with the commandments.
On the other hand, the circle of Yuanli messengers on a train is so large that people who steal or rob will inevitably be recognized.
"Did not you say……"
"Stop saying anything!" Cursed Blade shouted, "This place can't last more than five or six minutes at most! Since these things will be buried here soon, they should be ownerless, and taking them away does not count.
Violate our commandments!"
She turned her head and said, "Lorraine, you have to hurry up, we still have time to take away a stack of military bullet coupons!"
The middle-aged Alsace named Lorraine covered his face with one hand:
"Ms. Johnson, I must remind you..."
"Remind me, are you a paladin? You are nothing. Quickly Suka is making money. You shouldn't think that these cute military bullets have fallen here. Their original owners went to find the car to withdraw money from the bank.
When the time comes, the bank members will agree, 'Oh, sir, although you didn't roll, I recognize you. Since your roll has disappeared, I will give you an exception and you can pick up bullets without rolling!', you shouldn't think that it will.
Does this happen? Old thing."
The cursed blade was sprayed out in a very unceremonious manner.
The language of Utopia is really elegant.
The large tongue sound is mixed with the uvular sound, and swearing is like singing.
Full of rhythm!
The people in Lorraine were stunned, and then they reacted: "That's not what I, Sukka, said! I meant that good things are hidden at the bottom..."
"Maja, you should be lucky that you are not a secret agent. You are a secret agent. I will kill you now!"
supermarket.
Gwen glanced at Curse Blade's thighs and the sweat-stained body that stuck to her body, showing her excellent figure with some muscles... and her face was a little red.
But obviously the person speaking didn't pay attention, and the person being sprayed like this didn't care either.
Boom——
There was a loud noise.
The stone wall behind the two people immediately exploded, and a huge shark-lizard beast jumped out. This monster, covered with armor, has a huge dorsal fin on its back. Because they crawl in the mud, only the dorsal fin is exposed. It resembles a shark on land, so it was named Shark Lizard by the ancient witches.
The one in front of me is extremely terrifying.
Its size is at least 50% larger than the normal shark lizard beast! Its huge bloody mouth full of sharp teeth can swallow a whole curse blade alive!
The huge size and the terrifyingly strong muscles on its limbs make this monster known for its strength even more terrifying.
The way it rushes out can be considered a leap, just like a leopard's leap!
"Sokka!"
Curse Blade was finally willing to expose something.
——She reached out of her pocket with one hand and threw out an ink bottle.
"Mo Chao Sea Witch!"
The ink bottle was swallowed up by a strange force in the air, and a large amount of ink swayed out from the black hole that swallowed it up like a fountain, hitting the Shark-Lizard Beast right in the face.
Sizzling——
The white smoke and sound showed that this spell still had a certain degree of lethality.
However, against a shark lizard of this size, this kind of lethality is equivalent to nothing, but the effect of the curse blade is only to make this huge shark lizard lose its direction.
Next to her, Lorraine, although she must have just met Curse Blade, threw out a capsule with perfect understanding.
"The sound wave echoes sixty-seven times."
The shark lizard beast's trembling sense was completely destroyed at once. After jumping to nothing, it began to scratch and bang on the ground crazily.
"Well done, all we need to do next is..."
Lorraine waved her hands excitedly.
Look back.
The cursed blade has disappeared.
You can also see Gwen's figure and the way she is being led forward by her little hand. Finally, there is a spell cast by the Curse Blade:
“Kadeling bread smells delicious!”
This spell is a joke spell that can make a person's body exude the aroma of bread made in the area called Kadering. The wonderful thing about this trick is that Kadering is in the legend and parallel plane According to rumors, it is a settlement of a kind of creature called halfling... and the shark lizard beast loves to eat halflings the most...
so……
Even if they have never seen a halfling before, their bloodline and genes will still remind them of their small brains, making them think of halflings as soon as they smell the scent of Kadeling... …
Even if my eyes are blocked by ink.
Touchdown perception is destroyed by reverberating sound waves.
The shark lizard beast's not very sensitive sense of smell still smelled the aroma, and suddenly turned its head towards Lorraine, opened its mouth, and the corrosive saliva flowed into a small river on the ground.
Lorraine's expression looked as if she was constipated. A large amount of cold sweat kept sliding down her forehead, but she felt a cold feeling on her back. It was as if she suddenly entered the refrigerator after sweating all over her body, and the refrigerator made her clothes dry. That feeling of coldness sticking to your body.
"..."
"The cursed blade of the Secret Society! Petevna, you are an animal with no bottom line. I, Lorraine, the son of Kartroski, will definitely get you stuck! Maji!"
"..."
Hearing the yelling in the corridor behind him, and the earthquake that happened the next second.
Gwen tilted her head, a little unbearable.
Those beautiful big blue eyes looked at the cursed blade, and reminded them with a hint of shyness:
"Isn't it a bit inhumane to use your fellow warriors as bait?"
"Don't worry, he has good skills and won't die."
"..."
Gwen was a little stuck, so she lightly used her source power to lift up her own weight, allowing the cursed blade to drag her forward more easily.
It also gave him a little space to think.
"I guess what you understand by the humanity I mean is 'considering whether the person who passively becomes the bait is capable of escaping', and you may regard the factor 'having considered...' as part of your humanity."
Curse Blade looked back for a second, his expression a little confused: "Isn't this humane enough?"
"..."
Gwen showed a gentle and twisted expression to the back of Curse Blade's head, took a deep breath for a while, and then gritted her teeth and said:
"You are so gentle."
I cried to death.
Oh, poor beggar version of Arthas cried to death.
…
It only took less than fifteen seconds for the cursed blade to rush into the underground warehouse.
At the same time, he let out a hearty laugh of "Oh!", which made Gwen want to add the dubbing "This ball is not only an exclamation mark, but even a question mark" at the end.
The reason may be that the underground treasure house is full of potions, gems and various excellent mineral ingots. Among them is a piece of blue-faced silver that meets Gwen's needs... This is a great harvest.
If this place could be completely moved! The entire Utopia would be shocked by the sudden wealth that the secret agent team has!
Unfortunately not.
Curse Blade rolled up his sleeves and gave the order with a little regret and a little excitement: "First, let's move the most precious ore ingots first, then the best gems, and finally the precious potions, okay?"
Just as Gwen was about to answer 'ok', her attention was attracted by a small ice bank in the room.
The icehouse door was easily opened by pulling with source power. The scene inside made Gwen's eyes widen and Curse Blade curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
That is……
There are two girls who were completely frozen inside the huge artificial ice block. They both have very delicate and cute faces. One of them has thick long hair like Mihaila, and there is a curved but beautiful hair on the head.
Big horns. The other one has short hair, alert and beautiful red-black dog ears, and a dragon tail.
Human traffickers…
Trafficking…
Terms like this appeared in Gwen's mind. He slowly turned his head to look at the curse blade.
Cursed Blade said helplessly: "Some rare breeds of Utopia citizens will indeed be trafficked. On the one hand, the rarer they are, the more powerful they will be when they become source power envoys. Therefore, buyers usually provide
A terrible stipend with high interest rates allows them to study, and when they grow up and graduate, they will be tied up with this stipend that will take them a lifetime to pay back..."
"These two seem to be adults, which is a relatively rare age... Don't look at me like this. Ordinary Yuanli users can easily be kidnapped, but adults are generally not kidnapped. Adults are often kidnapped using
To make you, well, more angry."
"..."
Gwen's face was expressionless: "I understand..."
He turned his face sideways, looked at the curse blade, and asked: "Why do you look so unhappy at all?"
"Unfortunately..." Cursed Blade pressed his head, "...if we bring these two large ice cubes with us, we will have very few belongings to take out."
"Hmm?" Gwen pursed her lips slightly playfully, "Why do you need to bring it?"
Curse Blade glanced at him angrily: "Stop pretending, Sukka will definitely ask us to bring these two big ice cubes back, Sukka! I don't know what kind of compassion you have.
Where did it come from!”
"..."
Gwen couldn't help but smile.
"Really... two big chunks of ice, we won't be able to carry a lot of things..." Cursed Blade wailed, pointing at the two chunks of ice, "... move it out quickly and prepare the cargo truck... Ah, the cargo truck can be used
How many good things have been transported...Hurry up, I feel bad just looking at you!"
Gwen was relieved and ran towards the icehouse.
At the same time, he did not forget to whisper to the curse blade:
"Thanks."
"Huh?" Cursed Blade put on a surprised expression, "I rarely hear Miss Zoe say thank you to me so sincerely... For the sake of these treasures, do you want to say one more?"
"It's so annoying."
Gwen turned her back on the squirrel.
"What a ruthless man."
Curse Blade complained, then ran to the treasure house and began to select carefully.
Gwen caught a glimpse of the other party putting the blue-faced silver on first.
…
After some scraping, although I still wanted to continue to get some treasures, the shaking on the ground became more and more severe.
"Suka! The Fellowship also entered the bumpy zone!"
Most people are sleeping at this time. After entering the bumpy zone, they will sleep more soundly, just like a cradle.
Obviously I can't stay any longer.
The two of them quickly ran away and pushed the cart upwards.
While running, Curse Blade gasped and said: "Maja, after these two guys are thawed, if they don't join my team, I will freeze them again!"
"Wouldn't it be a bit of taking advantage of someone else's situation?"
"Sukka, aren't you the type who saves people without expecting anything in return?"
"I'm not."
"Then you can see if you open your eyes wide, these two guys are so poor that they only have their underwear, right?"
"..."
really.
The two unlucky women who were frozen were wearing plush underwear that made people outside feel extremely cold.
Are you afraid that something will happen due to the cold?
…
Back in the corridor, there were a lot of signs of destruction on the ground, and the giant shark lizard beast and Lorraine had disappeared.
How many minutes has it been since you left?
"run!"
Cursed Blade started to run away.
Gwen was stunned for a moment, dragging the ice block, but running faster than the curse blade.
I rushed out of the gate and saw Mihayla dragging a red-haired woman who looked like a dead dog.
"Mihaila! Who is this!?" Cursed Blade asked.
"That uncle-faced security guard." Although Mihayla didn't know what happened, she still put the woman on her back and ran with him.
"Sokka! Is it so exciting?"
Curse Blade was shocked.
Gwen was also shocked, what the hell? The uncle has changed to a beautiful girl?
"Still a fire djinn, Welgecat."
"Sukka, if she doesn't join our group, it will be a big deal."
Curse Blade said coldly.
Gwen scratched her head.
Is this a different kind of thirsty for talents?
…
No one met Hansen or Devil, Devil on the way, which made Gwen's idea of practicing boxing before leaving go to waste.
But the next step is the ‘weight loss journey’.
Cursed Blade, Gwen, Mihaila...the three of them worked together to move two large blocks of ice to the ground...
At this moment, Gwen even had two thoughts: ‘Am I too holy?’ and ‘I am a der!’.
At the same time, he also recognized what Cursed Blade said:
"These two people from Suka must join my group, otherwise their work will be in vain!"
This kind of mentality is like traveling through the world of Bao Meng, working with a top-notch little monster for 100 chapters, and then learning stupid things to leave it alone. How can this be done?
After hard work, they got to the ground. Fortunately, the driver of the armored squirrel cart kept his promise and came back to pick them up.
