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Chapter 228: Aftermath of the Battle

Although I don’t know what kind of private deal Mr. Philip has with Curse Blade.

But the Cursed Blade obviously has the same ability as the adults.

You can easily guess the meaning of the driver, and understand it to the extent that you can let the other party adopt it by saying a name. Then based on this result, you can go to the adoptee to sell this 'opportunity' or leave a 'favor'.



Gwen asked incomprehensively: "Not everyone will be willing to buy this kind of opportunity, right? Not to mention, some people are sure in their hearts that 'this position is mine'..."

Cursed Blade smiled and said: "But not necessarily. Politics is a very wonderful thing, because its core concept is 'not a thing'. The promises may change, and the food in the bag may be taken away. As long as you don't take office for a day,

They will be uneasy all day long, and this is the secret of politics."

Then, she said like a formula:

"Those who are greedy for profit will exploit them ruthlessly."

"Those who are upright and upright will leave favors behind."

"To the wise and wise, give him information and sharing."

"The opportunity to make a stumbling block between your enemy and your enemy has arrived, but the prerequisite is that you must first make compromises with him and build a good relationship with him..."

Gwen was fascinated by what she heard, "Why do you need to have a good relationship with your enemies?"

Cursed Blade rolled his eyes: "When you stab someone in the back, the first thing you do is walk behind them..."



Is Philip a greedy profiteer or something?

Gwen doesn't know, but I think the evaluation shouldn't be too high. After all, the other party is famous among the fellow villagers as a "dumb chicken man"

After talking to Long Yan about this, the topic began to extend to Gwen's changes.

Looking at the thick dragon tail and the argali-like dragon horns, he made a somewhat envious voice and said in a curious tone: "Did you get the power after meeting the witch? I heard the cat Ritesia say,

'There is a person in Utopia who is noticed by a powerful lord', and after I poured two glasses of wine into Catritsia, she said your name."

Lythesia the Cat is a giant nesting cat of Dragonfire Castle.

She has qualities that most Utopia commanders like, such as being easy on the tongue, and being able to buy and bring them from various witch territories when she hears something that makes money... In short, the witch that Long Yan knows is

Most of the information is obtained through this cat.

Gwen felt a little helpless: "I don't know, this may be my own recessive gene, which grew crazily after being stimulated by the Witch. And if we talk about the Lord, most people who have reached a connection with the Witch Lord

Don’t everyone know the Witch Lord’s name and approximate location in the multifaceted universe?”

This is real.

The connection between the Witch Lord and the Lord is more like a specialized "chat channel and trading channel on a certain server". Even different people who follow a Witch Lord can exchange materials and information through the Lord's magic network. Even to

It is said that through the Lord's magic network, one can also learn skills from a distance - Mihaila's mentor is a Utopian who is connected with the Witch Lord, so he can learn some martial arts and is recognized by Mihaila.

However, compared with the powerful source of power, the people recognized by the Witch Lord are all kinds of strange. In fact, most of them are not fighting type, but research type.

But all this information Gwen heard from Cat Varro, he himself didn't understand it at all, because his witch master didn't even say her name now, and even only gave him temporary access to the level 0-3 spell library.

rights, and the right to redeem level 0-1 spells.

Apart from that, it has not appeared in his life, and even this word has become a little strange.

"Don't you know? He is really a mystical lord. The witches we can understand only exist in Mao Deng's mouth. But..."

Long Yan once again cast his envious eyes on Gwen's dragon horns and tail.

"Your strength seems to be at least twice as strong as before. It's an amazing growth. You should also be able to use many of your skills, right? It's because your body cannot use the skills originally."

Gwen cast a surprised look at first, and then nodded in understanding.

This commander has landed and fought on many islands, so it is not surprising to encounter an island with martial artists. Because from a macro perspective, the entire utopia is a testing ground for witches. It is not something that can be imagined when mentioning a testing ground.

The "dark and cold high-tech rooms" and "inhumane human experiments" that emerged are the ecological testing ground for a certain social system, cultural system and power system.

"A very powerful skill, right?"

Long Yan's hobbies may include fighting, but they are different from those who want to fight to death, and it is best to wear only a pocket cloth. Long Yan pursues a rich life, and then,

Science and learning the combat techniques you want based on your interests.

In a nutshell, combat is to Long Yan what the Witch Card is to Cat Lantern. You won't die if you don't play, but you will definitely be missing a very important part of your life.

Gwen had no choice but to see that he was so interested, so she had no choice but to explain to him a little bit about the fighting skills that she had been unable to express due to her body.

Now that we have talked about it, we must explain why some techniques cannot be used by normal bodies.

It is up to Gwen to explain her world view of martial arts.

What is martial arts to Gwen? When this question is asked, he will give an answer that ordinary people would not think of, an answer that is deviant in the eyes of martial artists.

"An amplifier that makes itself faster and stronger."

No matter how complicated the skills are, no matter how treacherous the training, whether it is to build steel and iron bones or to make the spirit strong enough to bless the body, what Gwen pursues is not the 'technique' and 'harmony between man and nature' that martial artists pursue.

A feeling. He has always been pursuing green-skin martial arts: faster punches, heavier punches!

After searching for countless similar martial arts.

Gwen kneaded it together, and finally formed a "martial art" that was unable to be used by Gwen's original physical fitness.

The fundamental principle lies in yoga.

After yoga movements are performed, the body will often start to heat up, which means it will enter a state of rapid consumption of physical energy. This is the reason why this kind of movement seems slow but consumes a lot of physical energy. Gwen cannot do it.

This is the martial arts technique used. By putting the whole body into this state of physical energy consumption, at that moment, Gwen's power will burst out without limit, thus achieving that goal...

"...Faster punches, harder punches."

Long Yan repeated, if he took off his helmet, there must be some kind of curious and thoughtful look on his face.

Gwen satisfied his curiosity.

He thought for a moment and asked: "What about your current physical strength?"

Gwen glanced at her thick dragon tail and the sofa that had already begun to creak, and muttered: "It's totally fine, it's just this tail..."

He kind of wanted to chop off his own tail, but he was quite reluctant to do so.

If body parts are used as equipment, the tail and horns now belong to his SSR equipment. The horns serve as antennas, allowing him to more easily understand the witch's spells and increase passive intelligence, which is a certain kind of 'thinking response speed', or

It's called 'calculation amount'. This amount of calculation allows him to freely use the witch's magic without worrying about his brain being burned out, nor does he need to free up his thinking ability to use it like others.

And what about the tail?

This increased his occult talent. Abstract words and code words that he could not understand in the past could be understood almost immediately. Moreover, the tail was originally a very powerful weapon. Gwen had tried it, and basically chopped it with various military weapons.

Even the skin will not be broken, only the lightsaber can cut in a little bit, and the healing speed is also very fast.

This is simply a miraculous thing.

At the same time, the strength is also terrifying. If Gwen's strength is 10, then the power of a tail swing is 40! Just like a crocodile in the animal world, the attack coefficient and weight coefficient of the tail swing attack are extremely high.

"Since what skills you can use now, how about we exchange duel skills with each other? Recently, I have also felt that my power is constantly growing. Recently, I have touched the secret of the ultimate form of Yuanli. Little by little,

But it’s enough for me. But unfortunately, recently, the sparring train has not come, so this breakthrough technique cannot be used.”

He said so.

Gwen also happens to be ticklish.

After all, I talked about my technique, and talked about it from beginning to end, and also explained the principles and even the characteristics of its operation. I even imagined what would happen if I used this technique...

In Long Yan's private training room, Gwen conducted battle exchanges with him for about two hours, and finally achieved gratifying results.

Long Yan verified his growth in swordsmanship and source power.

Gwen verified that her tail flick could indeed cause a critical hit to Dragon Flame, almost killing it with one hit.

After using a batch of the Witch Lord's spells that had not been updated since 1999 on herself to strengthen her body from the basics, Gwen now has the capital to engage in close combat with Dragon Flame.

Especially after you master the use of the tail.

However, although the fight was enjoyable, it was also a little bit unsatisfying. After all, Long Yan was considered a troubled person and could not fight for a whole day, so he had to agree to fight another day.



"Did he let Philip become the conductor without any suspicion?" Cursed Blade held a detective novel in his hand and sat by the fireplace in the lounge of the Sniper Cat's main tower.

She was wearing a silk nightgown, and her tender feet, which had been treated with skin care oil, were placed on the head of a chubby knight cat lamp. The cat was sleeping soundly, and a large knight sword wrapped in a furry scabbard was placed on the head.

There are many different varieties of knight cat lanterns around us. This one is a 'two-handed shield' type, that is, a pair of claws will hold a large shield, and the knight's sword is held by the cat's tail. It is a very mainstream knight.

Cat light.

Although Gwen occasionally doubts whether it should be called the 'Shield Cat Lantern'.

He pulled a cat lantern out of the nest and put it aside. He rolled his fat dragon tail and sat in sideways. It was actually a bit like sitting on his own tail, and his movements looked a bit like a rabbit.

Then he picked up a novel next to the curse blade with the tip of his tail and took it over. While reading it, he answered her: "Without any doubt, without even a single doubt, he said that the other party is the talent he needs most. At the same time, you also know,

He thought it was rare that I came up with a good idea."

Gwen controlled her expression, but since the witch's magic power slowly began to spread from her source of power, her emotions became more and more likely to leak out, so she couldn't control her proud expression.

Cursed Blade looked straight at him, and after two seconds, he raised his eyebrows and showed a sweet smile that was a little crazy:

"Then it seems that it failed in the end."

She lowered her head and read the novel: "Mr. Philip's speculation failed in the end. Soon, he will be sent to a nearby warehouse train or something like that to be a servant conductor. He will stay for a year or two first and then be transferred out.

External transfer after external transfer, unless he has enough courage to refuse to serve in public and become famous as a scholar or warrior, otherwise this will be the case. I really feel sorry for him."

"...Why?" Gwen curled up and softened his dragon tail comfortably - his tail could become as hard as steel, or it could become as soft as a rag doll, and resemble a giant cat.

The tail of the lamp is somewhat similar.

After he felt comfortable, he continued to ask: "Didn't Long Yan already believe it?"

"He could have believed it, but he believed it and our attempt to sell Mr. Philip failed was something that could have happened at the same time. Have you ever tried cooking?"

"I will." Gwen said proudly with a hint of reserve.

During her long career of personal travel adventures, Gwen learned a variety of homemade cooking methods, including how to make the most basic seasonings.

Curse Blade chuckled and said, "Then you should have encountered a similar situation."

"All the procedures and every step are correct..." Cursed Blade breathed out, "...but the taste of the finished product is not satisfactory."

"Long Yan is a naturally vigilant person. Even if he has believed you this time, he will still assume that he has mistrusted the results of others, and study the best plan based on this result. To put it simply, in his

There are no moral, ethical or philosophical restrictive premises in my personal conjecture.”

Gwen was stunned and breathed out: "Then isn't he very tired like this?"

"But he likes it."

Cursed Blade said this.

Squirrel Girl looked at Gwen's dragon tail with envy: "It would be great if I were Dragon Root. This innate power is really enviable."

"Do you feel envious?"

Gwen thought for a while and came up with a rationale: "The strengthening of my body has indeed allowed me to use some martial arts skills that I have never used before..."

Curse Blade was really interested: "A skill that couldn't be used before?"

"It may be a bit general to say it... How about we exchange duel skills with each other?"

The cursed blade doesn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts.

So he agreed.


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