Three members were added in one go, plus several members recruited in the past.
The Curse Blade team has gathered enough people to evolve into a Curse Blade branch, and it can no longer be described as a 'group'. Therefore, it is necessary to apply with high-level spies.
In the simplest terms, it is.
It's time to start visiting the pier.
This is a matter of Curse Blade.
She wanted to take Farah and Hatani to the secret agent's box, visit a dock, and claim a branch.
Of course, with the freedom of secret investigation, you don’t have to do this, and you can continue to act as a group, but the number of resources and commissions you can enjoy in this way is still at the group level - reality is not a game, there are no [daily tasks]
】This refresh mechanism. Thanks to the hard work of Gwen and Curse Blade, their mission scope has changed from a single fellow villager number to a fellow villager to homecoming line.
They are so capable - not in that meaningful way!
It's almost like the protagonist in some Fire Ninja fanfics easily uses tens of thousands of shadow clones to complete all low-level tasks.
The hometown of fellow ghosts, the three places where ghost stories scholars will definitely visit.
——There is a rare commission shortage.
Fortunately, although Long Yan's character is unknown... His character is unknown because Curse Blade said his character is poor, and Curse Blade's character, hehe... Long Yan can definitely be regarded as a capable manager.
After the secret investigation was rolled up, the proportion of various material collection commissions was immediately increased, and large sums of money were spent on military and private goods. It looked like they were preparing an island strategy.
The number of commissions at the group level can no longer satisfy the appetites of the three commission harvesters, Curse Blade, Gwen and Mihayla.
Progressing to a branch is also a matter of course.
Curse Blade left Tomia behind and asked the other party to wait inside the base.
This is probably also because the cursed blade has a habit of hiding one hand?
…
Tomia is simply a sociophobic guy, very lively.
She grabbed the rabbit with great curiosity and stared at her ears and tail with a completely uncomfortable expression on the rabbit's face.
"Oh, is this the unique variety on the Laoxianren account?"
The notebook Tomia borrowed recorded: "The rabbit-type Wilgi mainly inhabits the line from hometown to homecoming, but there are also traces of hauntings on the gold to silver line..."
The rabbit shook his body and took back his tail: "What's the use of doing all this research?"
"Speciology is a very important classification. It allows us to know how to create some powerful Source Messenger models through decades of hard work. This is very important racial research. For example, the crazy factor in Root's life
, it was finally proven that some kind of mushroom powder could be used to neutralize it, so a lot of mixed species of mushrooms were planted on many trains.”
Looks like this guy has a legitimate excuse.
Gwen looked at the spell book in her hand and said with two minds: "So you came to the line between hometown and homecoming specifically for the rabbit-shaped Wilgi?"
Tomia nodded vigorously, making a clicking sound, then twisted her neck 100 to 120 degrees with a smile, and then shook her body. Mastodon Shad's body is indeed strong, this
This was the first time that Gwen felt the instinct that "if the guy in front of me hits me with all my strength, it will be very bad."
It is a huge force that cannot be removed even with his force-removing moves.
This kind of physical condition is one of a kind.
I am afraid that even among Mastodon Shad, it is considered to be a huge mutant.
This sparked some interest in him.
Gwen closed the book, closed her eyes gently, and then squinted again to look at Tomia, who was reviewing Tu Xi's paper.
He said: "It's not just that. The Academy is the largest metropolis in Utopia. If you want to study the race in the entire Utopia, would it be better to stay in the Academy?"
Tomia's whole body trembled, even to the point where her hair trembled: "Did you agree not to ask?"
"This is not a cross-examination, just curiosity."
Gwen lowered his eyebrows: "We are now like travelers in the black desert, hiding together to avoid the sandstorm. If we stay together, if we have nothing to do, we can talk to each other about our feelings and what each other is doing, that's all."
"Well." Tomia raised her hands high, her expression relaxed, "I can't say that!"
"..."
Tsk.
Curse Blade's tricks are not effective every time. For example, this guy with squinted eyes and a naive smile is obviously a guy with rich experience. Curse Blade's trick may not work for her.
Gwen had no regrets, nodded, and continued to study the spell.
But he patiently learned and calmed down.
But Tomia was not one to sit still at all. The mastodon slipped over with a steady pace and carefully glanced at his book. Seeing that he didn't mean to cover it up, she opened her eyes openly and read:
"It seems to be a spell with some kind of elemental ability? It's a very backward style..."
"You know a lot about spells?"
"It's not like I understand it. Last time our university took an internal test, I made a lot of mistakes."
This familiar tone made Gwen raise her eyebrows, "So what's your rank?"
"No. 1 in the whole school year."
The school schedule is here.
Gwen sighed quietly and said in a strange tone: "I really envy young ladies like you who can learn spells. I don't know why you came to a remote place like ours? Maybe you want to experience the suffering of the people.
, so that ordinary people like us can have the opportunity to admire the beauty of the sky."
Tomia, who was extremely high-ranking, pretended to be stupid, blinked her eyes, and muttered:
"Isn't it a remote village?"
With an expression of complete incomprehension, he smiled cheerfully: "But the learning atmosphere of all places in the world is indeed inferior to that of Xuecheng. This is a matter of course. Even Dragon Castle cannot compare!"
Mihaila raised her hand: "The people of Longbao are angry."
Next to him, Huita was writing a small report and raised his head: "Mihaila, why are you from Longbao?"
"I have a flexible passport ownership." Mihaila said righteously, "When Dragon Castle needs me, I will be a Dragon Castle person; if the city needs my research results and my development capabilities in the field of plants and vegetables,
, I am from the academy."
In Utopia, a passport is the identity certificate given by each train to its 'people'. Generally speaking, it is normal for an intelligence socialite like Curse Blade to have five or six Utopia passports, but a real cute person like Mihira
If you have a certain type and a few passports, you will be a proper camellia boy, a beach boy.
The rabbit said enviously: "Do you actually have a passport with a school city number?"
"This is my contribution to the entire utopia. I designed a very excellent automatic irrigation line for plants, which can save more than 35% of pure water use and 26% of oil consumption. At the same time, it is frugal.
About 40% of the oil and soil area has been covered. This achievement is enough for me to get a pass on the trains of major research institutes."
Mihayla held up her chest and said. - Although he is a boy and has been honest with everyone, Huita still tilts his head, whistles, and writes hard.
If what he boasts is true, it is indeed remarkable.
"That's true." Tomia said: "Hey, hey, one of the planting planning scholars does have the name Mihaila, and he did participate in quite a few farming layout systems on the grain production train. The knowledge passed down is indeed
There are many, but unfortunately, this layout has many restrictions and many trains cannot be installed..."
No wonder it is often said that sending Yuanli envoys out to work is simply a waste...
Gwen glanced at Mihayla.
If Mihayla didn't particularly like to go out in the field, with his research abilities alone, he could stay on the Fellowship for the rest of his life.
"It's okay, it's okay." Mihira said proudly, "Tomia, Tomia from the Academy, I seem to have heard that there is such a person who wrote the appendix 'Thar' of Utopia's Monster Collection.
With ‘Lorca’?”
Utopian language does not have characters like abc. It is a language closer to runes. Tal and Lorca belong to two standard prefix appendices. There are a total of sixteen such prefix words, so it can be understood as—
—
Tomia wrote about one-eighth of the entire monster collection.
This is amazing.
Gwen was surprised: "Did you write that?"
Tomia said proudly: "Yes, although it is not my most satisfactory work, that book also made me collect a lot of money. It was reprinted for sixteen consecutive issues, and the price of each issue was higher than the previous one.
High, but they were all sold, which is really sad. I wanted to leave one copy for my friend, but it’s all gone! Hehehehehe~”
The two complimented each other a lot.
Tu Xi reluctantly revealed the name of the paper he wrote midway.
I want to join this academic battle.
As a result, this mammoth who seemed honest but actually had a dark heart (a mastodon is not a mammoth, but it could also be, you see, she knows how to talk) was silenced by one sentence: "That paper of yours? Oh, yes, it is.
Yes, my colleague said, your writing is not bad, I will give you some extra points, so you don’t have to worry about your subsidy being wiped out this semester.”
Mihaila made up for it: "Do you know Tu Xi's approval instructor?"
Tomia nodded and smiled naively: "I didn't realize it just now. I only realized it when I heard the name of the paper. I was drinking coffee with that guy last week and made a reservation. If I don't hear anything in two weeks, I will use it."
The teleportation device pulled me and Farah back'...but it's not necessary now, secret reconnaissance is good!"
"Then please give Tu Xi a nice word. Her subsidies are a bit tight recently."
"Okay, okay, wrap it up on me!"
The strangeness and arrogance hidden in the words can definitely break the rabbit's defense.
What's even more uncomfortable is.
I really need to say thank you.
The scene looked really miserable and pitiful, almost on par with the level of bullying that Gray Tower usually gets.
Since Gwen had no achievements, no papers, and his understanding of mantras was not as good as these birdmen, he was unable to get into the topic at all. Instead, he was free and could read books leisurely to make up for his shortcomings.
…
In the afternoon, night owls also wake up one after another.
Gwen took a look at the sky and felt that it was time.
Get out!
get off!
Start hunting!
Recently, Gwen discovered an absolute disadvantage of his own. An absolute disadvantage compared to other Source Power users.
That is the cultural level.
Although in my previous life, I had a high school diploma and was ready to go to college, but when I came to Utopia, compared with the group of people in Utopia who could measure the n+1 coordinates of the human brain, I was probably at the level of a prenatal education graduate.
Not true.
The cultural level is not good.
Even after adding the learning ability of each soul, Gwen was surprised to find: the shortcoming is still this!
Very simple.
Because the most intuitive way for a source of power to improve their abilities is to improve their knowledge level and at the same time improve their spiritual strength. But the biggest problem is that several other people, including Long Gewen, have not cultivated the source of the system at all.
Strength, this shows that everyone has a high school diploma, no one should laugh at anyone!
What should I do if one of the two legs that enhances my source of strength is broken?
Gwen’s answer is ‘hunting’.
The most buggy thing about the mind flayer's source power is that as long as you follow certain rules and carry out activities within these rules, you can accumulate source power by killing monsters just like the 'Killing to Give Experience' in the system.
, thereby achieving improvement.
And the improved source power will not have any "mixed" or "not pure enough" settings.
It can be used as long as it has source power.
Therefore, gaining "experience points" through hunting is also the best way for Gwen, a person who cannot obtain source power through academics, to improve himself.
…
Dong dong dong——
Gwen ran back to the room and quickly packed up the box, including snacks, cat lights, cat lights, and cat lanterns.
Suddenly I felt something was wrong.
He looked at his sheets, then looked down at the thousand-layer box, then looked up again and counted:
"1,2,3...that's not right! Why did you cat lights hide in my box!"
There are fifteen cat lights hidden in the box!
The snacks went from thirty bags to thirty empty bags!
"Meow! If there is something to eat, the cat will be here!"
One of the cat lanterns had one of Gwen's lace socks wrapped around its tail, even though he had never worn it.
Another one is still sleeping soundly.
Gwen sighed and quickly threw the cat lights into the cat bed she bought.
The upper layer of the layer box is almost cleaned.
On the lower floor are cheerleading uniforms, little princess skirts and tight hip-hugging skirts that Gwen will never look at in her life. There are also hundreds of women's shoes that Mihaila is definitely envious of.
The middle layer Gwen has been specially modified to accommodate bloody materials.
The upper floor was originally intended to be used to bring snacks...
But snacks…
Gwen glanced at the cat lights on her bed. These highly intelligent little animals began to look for new fun, such as witch cards.
"What happened to the cat..."
He muttered, dragging the box and ran outside.
As soon as I went out, I met the Cursed Blade coming back.
The two men's eyes met.
It's time to take out the Poké Ball and fight - that's weird.
Cursed Blade gently touched his neck and asked in a suggestive tone: "Hunting?"
Gwen replied: "Hunting."
Then Gwen only saw the hem of Curse Blade's clothes, and the other party ran back into the room and disappeared from Gwen's sight.
A few seconds passed.
Curse Blade ran out dragging a suitcase.
"You also built a box like this?"
Gwen turned around and trotted around, waiting for Cursed Blade to catch up and asked.
"I got one and asked for it from my friend..."
"Female friend?"
"Humph, why do you pay attention to this kind of thing?"
The two of them ran to the parking lot of Wuyuan Ren Apartment very skillfully.
He passed through the exit passage and ran down.
Below here is a working Black Squirrel Stop.
As you can tell from the name, it is a small inn run by the Lute people, where they can store live animals and mounts. They also smuggle some armored squirrels for sale. In areas where there are many source power envoys, such small inns can be found almost everywhere.
Available everywhere.
The operator is a blue-haired Root, who has strange antlers and goat horns. It is said that he is also a kind of mouse Root. But Gwen has never heard that mouse Root can grow antlers and goat horns...
But now this problem may be solved.
After all, Tomia is an expert on race, so you can ask her later about this kind of thing.
Seeing the two of them, blue-haired Root laughed and said, "You seem to be hunting every day lately, aren't you tired?"
Cursed Blade said lazily: "If you gain something every time, you won't be tired if it's you. This friend of mine has a unique skill in searching for monsters."
"I'm not very good at it. But speaking of harvest, we did get a lot of goods these days."
Gwen put on a reserved smile, thought about the prey she had harvested, and smiled: "If you have any monster materials you want, let us know, and we might be able to bring you some special ones."
Blue-haired Root asked in surprise: "Really?"
Curse Blade nodded: "Although we never customize and lock a kind of monster to farm...but if you want."
She smiled casually: "You can be a special user and our only user."
Just a few words made the blue-haired Root girl blush.
Curse Blade and Gwen looked at each other and smiled.
When building a good relationship with others, you still have to rely on the curse blade.
He and Curse Blade each bought an armored squirrel here and kept it.
You usually need someone else to take care of you.
Then I have no choice but to establish a good relationship with the shop owner here.
"Can you send me some ceratopsian oil?"
Ceratopsaurus?
A behemoth immediately appeared in Gwen's mind, and this behemoth was a rhinoceros. Similar to a rhinoceros, a ceratopsian had a layer of skin that could be said to be like steel armor or iron armor. When hit with a pistol of ordinary caliber, even
It is impossible to beat out the blood spots. At the same time, they have thick limbs and a pair of large claws like blades.
However, their necks are relatively slender, like the necks of dragons, and they have sharp horns on their heads, so they are called ceratopsians.
The oil collected from Jiao Ming's body is a valuable alchemy material.
About half a liter can be exchanged for nearly 10 military coins.
However, for half a liter of ceratopsian oil, you may need to hunt 2 to 3 animals to get it together.
"Okay, we will pay attention to it for you."
Curseblade and Gwen mounted the armored squirrel and placed their suitcases on the squirrel's back.
"Let's go."
Although Gwen does not have a driver's license, it is obvious that the armored squirrel is everyone's favorite pet in the entire Utopia for a reason. This animal looks extremely ferocious, but it runs extremely smoothly. In terms of speed, it can compete with that
For comparison with a giant wooden bear, in terms of stability, it can be compared with a man who only took the driver's license test at the age of 35 and made up his mind that he would never run a red light or step on the accelerator in his life.
It is simply a perfect riding life.
Even someone like Gwen who has never ridden before can control it perfectly.
…
Wilderness Avenue.
Utopians have wanted to build a permanent station and ground city on the land of Utopia countless times. Utopian avenues serve as the direction and souvenirs of their efforts.
A figure was galloping on the road.
As the speed of this figure became faster and faster, cheers and cheers also sounded.
Gwen screamed as she rode the armored squirrel.
"Oooh!"
He was like a kid on a golf course, getting on a golf cart for the first time, and driving the golf cart with complete autonomy for the first time.
This new feeling.
It gave him, a person whose walking speed was no less than that of an armored squirrel, some novel experiences and a feeling that he couldn't put it down.
Bang - bang bang!
A signal flare came from ahead.
It's a cursed blade.
In the wilderness of Utopia, the distance between hunting teams will become longer. Therefore, if they want to achieve effective information exchange, they must use items such as flares.
Gwen read the signs in the sky.
"Two fires...three...if you find prey, come quickly."
The messages are usually extremely simple to avoid misunderstandings and deciphering by other hunters in the wilderness. The longer the signal is, the easier it is to decipher, so it is best to only communicate simple messages.
...find prey?
Don't know what it is either.
Gwen patted the armored squirrel lightly and used her power to talk to the animal.
"How are you, squirrel?"
"It's a two-legged animal that talks a lot, hee hee, hee hee hee."
Armored squirrels have a certain amount of intelligence, but the level of intelligence shown is not high. However, it is enough that they can understand simple instructions.
"Go to the front, underneath the big spark explosion."
Gwen used her power to simply communicate with the squirrel.
Whoosh.
The squirrel scurried out.
The rapid wind pressure blew Gwen's hair around.
Only tens of seconds.
Gwen had already seen the place where the battle took place.
The person fighting was naturally the Cursed Blade, and the prey targeted by the Cursed Blade was... an Ankylosaurus?
That short but stocky build.
The back of the body almost looks like it is covered with a layer of iron armor.
And the huge bone hammer on the muscular tail.
At the same time, there are some characteristics of herbivorous dinosaurs.
This look caused Gwen to fall into a brief silence.
There is no doubt about it...
There is no doubt that it comes from the ancient rulers of the earth, dinosaurs. Although it is a herbivorous dinosaur, it is definitely a dinosaur!
This kind of Ankylosaurus.
It is a strong four-legged dinosaur type with thick bone plates full of bone spurs. It looks very lethal.
Although the main damage given to Gwen is:
This guy is not a native creature of Utopia, but a creature from another world.
Long Gewen said softly in his mind.
——[Utopia is not a stable time and space. You can understand that Utopia is like a ball with a huge hole. Water from the outside world continuously flows into the ball, and then emerges from its bottom.
Return to the multifaceted universe.]
——Sounds like the kind of rhetoric that comes from a cat lantern?
——【Our communication with Maodeng has benefited us a lot.】
Cat Lantern brings not only their trade routes and trade routes, etc., but also advanced cosmic knowledge that is extremely difficult for utopian civilizations to obtain. This kind of knowledge is common sense among some cosmic races, but for those who cannot accept the universe,
For Utopians, it is effective knowledge that is extremely difficult to obtain.
For example, now Gwen knows why Ankylosaurus, as a dinosaur on the earth, can actually peel off trophies such as source force bone plates. This is because in a special state of time travel, Utopian species will find certain
A change in degree, and this change will bring about a change in the source power.
"Stop looking, brother! Come and help."
The cursed blade made this sound: "Ooooooh!"
The source of this sound was because the Ankylosaurus's bone hammer tail swept hard in front of the cursed blade. This burst of power reminded Gwen of a very appropriate poem:
The stormy waves crashed onto the shore and rolled up thousands of piles of snow.
——But he can’t pronounce it out, and he won’t be like that ‘so oo can conquer the devil’. Don’t embarrass others, don’t embarrass yourself.
Speaking of which, this kind of thing always happens again and again.
Probably because he wants to replicate his own success.
For example, if the commentator fills up the oxygen tank, after doing this once, twice or three times, even the audience will find it boring. They are not even qualified to be a clown. This is quite normal, isn't it?
"What are you thinking about? Help!"
"Judging from the sound of your cry for help, you should still have full vitality and fighting ability. Please deal with this Ankylosaurus yourself. Thank you."
"Ah! Ah! You are so heartless!"
As he spoke, Cursed Blade made a graceful flying jump, avoiding the Ankylosaurus's tail hammer.
This action is like a flying jump. It looks very fierce, but it is actually a very light movement, so it has a very good visual perception. When the flying jump lands, touch the ground with your right arm, roll forward, and push the ground with your left foot at the same time.
This action can perfectly dodge the attack range of the Ankylosaurus.
But it is not a technical action against people.
As for human technical actions, this action has too many flaws.
But if it's a technical move against a monster, then there's no problem.
But this is just a technical move.
Gwen folded her hands, hummed softly, and put on a teasing smile:
"I still want to help you watch the scene."
Watching the scene is an internal term within the Source Force Messenger.
When attacking monsters in the wild, because powerful monsters generally represent excellent loot, some legendary monsters even produce natural spells or monster relics.
It's like a game where you kill monsters and drop equipment.
If there are no fixed methods to prevent the game from losing equipment by defeating monsters.
Grabbing monsters is a very common thing.
Therefore, hunting teams often have one person hunting and another watching.
In this lawless wilderness, staying vigilant is a must.
Gwen's excuse is justifiable, and he can enjoy the Curse Blade's duel against an Ankylosaurus.
…
I don’t know how many things the cursed blade can reveal?
…Gwen’s inquiring about Curse Blade’s information was not to kill the opponent, but rather a more curious attitude.
Want to know about Curse Blade.
I want to see her secret.
Gwen was thinking:
"Curse gun. Kill the saints. It's so powerful that it can't kill the Ankylosaurus."
"Weak light sword form, can't be cut to death."
"The source of power is unknown."
"What about the dual lightsaber form? It can't be killed either. Curse Blade prefers power moves with low cost and low expenditure. This is the price..."
The consequences of the flares in the sky have already happened.
Gwen discovered that in the surrounding plains, behind the back slopes, there were backpackers and rangers spying on them. In other words, they were coveting the ankylosaurs hunted by the Curse Blade.
There are no hyenas in Utopia, but there are backpackers and adventurers who are even more annoying than hyenas.
As long as Gwen tilted her head, she could see the curious expressions of these Utopian residents. At the same time, some wild cat lanterns were also attracted and floated in the air.
Seeing the cat lantern, Gwen's head got big.
The background and origin of this little animal is really mysterious.
Even if you have the ability to catch them, you don't dare to do anything to them.
Especially people like Gwen who know that cat lights have the ability to communicate with the multi-faceted universe.
Therefore, if these cat lanterns really swoop down to grab the loot, they can only find a way to drive them away.
…
Cursed Blade rarely showed some real skills and pulled out its true 'cursed blade form', which was also a double sword form.
The sword in the left hand is long, and the sword in the right hand is short. At the same time, the hilt of the sword has a flowing cherry blossom on the tail. This is made of a lightsaber, so the two latter decorations are also extremely dangerous and can turn people into whips at both ends.
It can be said to be extremely insidious.
But the same.
Through this kind of weapon design, it is not difficult to find that the development of all the power capabilities of the Cursed Blade is biased towards the "anti-human" series of armed capabilities, not the technology used against monsters.
But the lethality is not bad.
In this case, it is still acceptable to use it to deal with monsters.
"..."
Gwen needs to be prepared to clear the place when necessary.
He had tried it once before, which was to use his "Princess with One Eye of Fire" ability to forcibly create a circle of fire to block people, and at the same time, holding a sword, he went to find the people in the circle and kick them out.
When he appeared in front of some backpackers with a sword, they were so frightened that they shouted "Dragon Flame!" But after seeing it clearly - they were even more scared!
At that time, Gwen didn't know what these people were afraid of.
Later, I returned to the Fellowship and spent a day or two thinking about it.
There are very outrageous rumors circulating in Utopia.
Long Yan is a petite and beautiful girl.
——It is said that Long Yan was extremely angry that day, and directly and forcefully sent out his personal bodyguards, the "Flame-Blooded Knights", to demand a thorough investigation.
Gwen naturally pretended to be dead.
He has no idea to explain to Long Yan now why his ability looks so similar to that of the other party. Although this issue has been discussed before, he can use the other party as his idol as an excuse. But it is obvious that the other party is already a little bit
If you are anxious, since the other party is anxious, don't rush up and say "please".
This is not how you seek death.
After all, most source power envoys are sensory creatures.
But this is also nonsense.
Rational Source Force Messengers generally don't admit their emotional side, it's not that they don't have it. Maybe Long Yan's character is like that of a little girl. When he is coquettish, I hope you can withstand his little pink fist.
Although Long Yan is 2.3 meters tall, can wear full body armor 24 hours a day, and has the expressiveness to stop a train with one hand on the road. This pink fist can have a pure power of about 40 to 50 tons.
Counting the impact, Gwen could only lament that 'the gap between the commander level and the deputy commander level is as big as the captain level and the deputy captain level'.
Anyway, Gwen felt that she couldn't bear it.
Therefore, he must also control himself.
"The Princess with One Eye of Fire" will no longer be used in that way for a short period of time.
And under the reminder and command of Curse Blade, Gwen finally learned to use the "source messenger" method to deal with these rangers and backpackers.
…
There is a back slope in the surrounding area that is most suitable for sniping.
"Uh-huh, we actually don't mean any harm!"
Gwen looked at the two bunny-eared Root men in front of her with a chuckle. One of them was slender, and the other was not just slender, it could be said to be feminine. To put it simply, the curves of the buttocks and thighs were beginning to trend towards
Female body shape.
The reason why I have this kind of vision.
Naturally, it is caused by the heavy emotions in my heart after looking in the mirror every day.
"Guess whether I believe this?" Gwen crossed her chest, showing a harmless look.
But the two rabbits Root didn't dare to move at all.
As long as the source of force sensitivity does not reach the level of "you may not be able to touch the source of power in this life", then you can feel the intimidating source of force filling the air around you.
Source power is a universal ability.
As you become stronger and stronger, you will gradually acquire characteristics such as 'premonition of crisis', 'sensing the future', 'strengthening body functions', 'delaying aging', etc., and you can also develop abilities such as 'Eternal Spring'. It is said that
The commanders of the Judu class are all of the type with "maximum basic abilities, including Changchun".
"Perhaps, you will believe it?" The more feminine of the Rabbit Roots replied with a bright smile.
His companion blinked and waved his hands quickly: "We are just curious, just curious!"
What they say is probably true.
After all, what is placed behind this high-point stone slope suitable for sniping is not a long-range sniper rifle, but a fruit basket with delicious food and a set of equipment for making tea. You know that these two people are not
That kind of 'monster snatcher'.
but……
Gwen's eyes stayed on the material box placed next to her: "Your purpose is not just to watch the show, right?"
"Oops, ouch!" the beautiful rabbit Root made an exaggerated voice, "You are really discerning. We are from a society called the Rabbit Hole. Generally speaking, it is the wilderness of this Utopia that can provide income, goods and materials.
Supplies merchant."
His companion whispered:
"I, we, have observed you several times. You are secret agents, right?"
"yes."
The secret agents had a good reputation, and the two of them relaxed a little:
"Our association has decided to develop you as customers! We will provide certain preferential treatment of materials, as well as combat employment, and even provide you with personal guards, because... Miss Cursed Blade is also Root, right? You..."
He obviously couldn't tell the hidden race of Gwen, so he said a little cunningly: "You can also be Root."
Guard.
invest.
In fact, it is 'population and clan'. If you want to develop a train, you must have a sufficient population. Generally, the basic population will come from the first batch of attached clans, and the clans will gradually form branch families.
This is how the trains on Utopia came about.
At the same time, these clans will also bring a large number of skilled workers, and generally have tutors.
Therefore, it can become a training base for Yuanli messengers...
But Gwen is not interested in these at the moment.
Moreover, the materials are also useful.
Gwen looked down at Cursed Blade. Since Ankylosaurus was a social dinosaur, two more appeared. With one against three, Cursed Blade showed its true ability and chopped down all three Ankylosaurs in a short while.
The vitality is severely damaged.
The most valuable thing on the Ankylosaurus is the bone plate on its back. If the part eroded by the source of energy is the bone plate, it can easily be sold for twenty or thirty rounds for military use.
But if you are unlucky, these ankylosaurs may even appear to have "only a little source of power in their meat". However, because dinosaur meat is not very tasty, it is difficult to process.
I hope I won’t be so unlucky today...
At least some Ankylosaurus oil, so that you don’t have to buy lubricants for your modified bear car.
"...We can purchase it on site! We can also exchange it for what you need. Please be sure to reach cooperation with us."
Probably because Gwen has a gentle personality.
The two rabbits got a little bolder and got entangled.
Gwen thought that maybe the other party was still useful. The Rabbit Hole Society was also a big society. The secret code of practice seemed to have the wonderful property of 'calling the power of the moonlight', and also had the ability to create spells and incantations. In addition, this secret code seemed to
Will turn Rabbit Lute into a creature that can produce luminous fluff...
Maybe we can use the luminous rabbit velvet cloth as a specialty and let the cat lantern take it to another world to exchange for resources?
By the way, Gwen has only obtained a batch of minerals so far.
Those cat lanterns refused to make a second trip.
the reason is simple:
The cats were so tired after carrying the mines! One cat complained that he had lost 2kg!
Therefore, Gwen must find a way to get new specialties and have an income that satisfies all the cat lanterns. Only then will these cats be willing to spend a lot of effort (and fat) to help Gwen complete the trade - an income that satisfies the cat lanterns.
Gwen understood the specialties as things that the witch liked, because the cat lanterns obviously reached a certain condition with the witch before they could freely take the witch's banner.
…
After Gwen checked the high points, she patiently began to check the places where backpackers and rangers were hiding.
There are only three groups of robbers, one of them is a true murderer and a thief, and the other two are "elegant robbers" who want to compete with you in a battle of wits, and if you lose, they will obediently give you their treasures.
Those who kill people and buy goods are naturally killed and goods sold by Gwen.
The elegant thief was beaten up by Gwen and thrown out.
One of them, Long Shad, also complained that Gwen didn't follow the rules of the Origin Force Messenger. How could he just roll up his sleeves and punch someone when he couldn't beat the opponent according to the fighting method he had agreed on?
After hearing this, Gwen felt very guilty and punched him again, giving him a pair of black eyes...
Clean up clean up.
Those who please go out, please go out.
They were interested in doing some business and collecting some dinosaur meat (some Utopians had the power to turn dinosaur meat into animal meat), so they were sorted out by Gwen and brought to a safe viewing area.
Finish these.
The cursed blade had just enough time to chop off the heads of the three-headed Ankylosaurus.
But it didn't look like she was unscathed, she still suffered some minor injuries.
"Gwen, next time you come hunting, I'll deal with these guys!"
"Um."
Gwen responded with a cheeky attitude.
That is to say: I agree, but I am free to do it.
He watched as Cursed Blade approached the crowd gathered by him with a smile like that of a wolf grandmother.
"Are you all the people who are interested in our prey? Please take a seat. Please take a seat as you like. We can start talking about business now. Don't worry, if the business cannot be negotiated, we can still make friends... Gwen! Do it
Order some tea."
"I'm not the tea lady..."
Gwen muttered, but still took out the tea set.
And Curse Blade began to use his sharp tongue to brainwash these Utopian people.