After Sparks finished talking to Gwen, he went back and bought a batch of low-quality gas masks.
"Ouch, what are you doing?"
Gwen, who was carrying large and small bags, was not in a good mood. Sparks took the package and threw it on the truck where the spider corpse was placed. She kicked the wheels and checked the truck using the traditional Utopian method of identifying whether the axle is oiled.
, and then patted the engine hard. Mastering these two methods, Sparks can earn an engineering technician degree.
"What did you do?"
"Buy these useless masks!"
"There is no useless thing in this world, the difference lies in how you use it."
"Then how do you use it?"
Gwen patted the wrapped mask with her hand. These things can only provide the most basic protection. Whether you can do things after carrying it is another question!
"We distribute these masks as welfare for the cult, and sell your Mind Flayer Protection Potion as an internal product. In this way, they feel that the masks are not easy to use, and they are reluctant to buy them. At this time, there is a secret
The mind flayer elixir can replace respirators and filters, and the price is cheap and reasonable..."
One thing Gwen had to admit.
That is, the bottom line of Utopian people far exceeds that of normal humans and has reached the level of mass capital.
After reviewing the logic:
“You turned something we were going to give out for free into a sustainable and profitable business?”
"They still have to thank us."
"Then you get the things you originally promised at a cheap and shabby lake?"
"It's a better benefit in a broad sense."
"Do you still have morals?"
Even Gwen, who was influenced by Curse Blade, must say... Sparkle's moral standards may be higher than Curse Blade's. Both of them are moral and kind-hearted, kind-hearted and moral.
Hua Hua's cute cat ears twitched, he squinted his eyes and said in a singing voice:
"We can call this plan, the Clerical Association Morality and Benevolence Subsidy Plan. There can also be a paragraph like this in it. Out of the need for morality and charity, we have opened up the mind flayer's asylum elixir. Through this elixir, we can teach
Group members can get a much better experience than a generic gas mask.”
"..."
"Why, you look unhappy?:"
Gwen rubbed her face with her hands and exhaled, "It sounds unkind and immoral."
Sparks looked surprised:
"I have already added these words to the name and content, what else do you want?"
"..."
"Just because we lack something, we have to add something to the title, Gwen, is this world non-binary, moral? We can have it, but think about what most of the subordinates of the Clerical Order are?"
Sparks jumped onto the cart and stretched out his hand.
Gwen put her hand on her and sat on it.
Sparks knocked on the rear window of the driver's seat and gave a thumbs up to a Xiongsha De wearing sunglasses inside. The taciturn, cool and silent Sha De stepped on the accelerator and let the truck start with a rumble.
!He gave the driver another thumbs up, and the driver silently gave him a thumbs up in return, quite like the thumb of the Ultimate T800.
The truck rumbled into the maintenance pipeline.
This is of course illegal.
but…
Look at the backpackers, rangers and hunters on the road, the families.
The law does not blame everyone.
Due to the joy of the Tea Festival and some dirty economic needs, Long Yan has been turning a blind eye recently. This is the time to catch up with the economy. The hometown return line can participate in the Tea Festival.
It's a great honor to go around the bustling area before and after. You must seize this opportunity, after all, you have to rush in front of the fellow to land on the island.
"The more we talk about something, the less we should do it. For example, you mentioned benevolence, morality, etc. this time. I know that you are well-educated. You are different from people like us. You think society should have its own
Moral standards. But in fact it is not. Morality is the only kind of dignity that people pursue when they are at their poorest. Those scumbags of the Clerical Order chose their way, and death and persecution followed them closely, that's all."
The sparks can be seen clearly.
"This is why the file name is important, because it is not important at all, so we can throw anything very harmful into it. For example, what is called the bottom line does not necessarily need to have a bottom line, and what is called benevolence does not necessarily have benevolence and dreams.
And the ethical ones may get off work on Friday.”
"This won't work for a long time."
Gwen thought that this kind of thing could only be temporary.
"right."
Huo Huo agreed, took out a wrapped and slightly melted candy from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and let out a beautiful sigh.
"Until we get this shipment done."
this shipment.
Spark's moral concept of hatred emphasizes blood for blood and tooth for tooth, and there is no limit to the behavior of criminals. At the same time, his strong will will not be affected by any external criticism.
It is his advantage not to treat criminals as human beings.
Gwen appreciates this like a shark appreciates blood (though RumorBusters seems to have put an end to that rumor).
…
The truck drove under an abandoned maintenance station, and the White Bear Shad driver stopped in front of the underground entrance.
He got out of the car.
"What's wrong?"
Sparks asked.
"..."
White Bear Sad looked at the chain in front of the underground entrance in silence.
It seems to be locked up.
Gwen thought, now everyone can only change the route.
But the Shad man was brutal enough. He punched the lock open with his fist, then broke the locked chain with a bang, and finally smashed open the barbed wire fence with a loud punch.
Gwen was stunned.
Brother Xiong, if you have such strength, why can't you just start driving?
He and Hua Hua looked at each other and immediately understood each other's thoughts.
After driving past the station, we passed through the lower lane of Cabang Street and the purified water treatment plant. A very prosperous commercial development has started here, of course, it refers to the business of the Source Envoy. A large number of materials, items, and food are circulated here.
.
Sparks asked the driver to stop here for five minutes and bought back a large amount of Shade.
He was hospitable and invited the driver to come with him for some food and drinks.
Gwen helped.
"You can drive only after you have eaten and drank enough, right?"
Drunk driving is not a big deal in Utopia. Although Long Yan thought it was best not to drive drunk, the protests from the Shad people made him lose face and became one of the few policies that Long Yan was booed in public.
The Shad man nodded silently and found a safe place to park.
Eat and drink with them.
…
White Bear Shad's name is Wei...no, his name is Artyom. He is an old-fashioned Shad. To put it simply, he likes to cook, drink, smoke cigars and box.
"Suka, Prado (good friend), this wine is good, it smells like the locals' special brew."
No matter how silent a Shader is, he will become able to speak freely when faced with strong alcohol.
Not to mention, there are also beetroot soup, mashed potatoes, homemade bacon sausage and bread that are the favorites of Shad the White Bear like Artyom.
Suddenly he became able to speak a little bit.
"The folks do have their own special brew."
Hua Hua said: "Many times people think that because of Long Yan, outsiders think that the main population in the entire line from fellow villagers to returnees are Rongen people, but in fact the main body is Shade people and Lut people. Of course,
There are indeed many Rongan people.”
Obviously this is confusing right and wrong.
Gwen thought.
What Sparks said about the population of the fellow villagers is actually that the Shadgarut people are slightly larger than the Rongen people. The Wilgi people are quite small, but because there is a very famous rabbit species of Wilgi here.
As a result, it has a certain reputation. It makes people wonder whether the Laoxianren train is a racially integrated metropolitan train, but in fact it is still relatively urban or even rural.
Due to its inherent shortcomings, even if this train gained a lot of benefits later on, it would not be able to develop as hugely as an urban-class train.
"The wine and food of our Shad people are the best. If you have been to those places, sang our songs, and drank the purple liquor together, you will know that the three
The moon is up, the Shade people still have good taste."
He said he missed it very much.
It sounds a lot like the same thing.
Gwen asked softly: "So, you are from the Abandoned Capital?"
"...It's all in the past."
Artem said.
"...I'm just a driver."
"Are you interested in taking on a fixed order?"
Gwen said.
"Long-term order, as our regular driver."
Artyom looked at him like a big white bear staring at someone who appeared in his field of vision, his sharp eyes piercing through his sunglasses like a sword.
Although this kind of glare is quite scary.
But Gwen once encountered a more terrifying gaze, some kind of ancient giant python, whose species could not be distinguished. It was a creature with a huge body but terrifying speed. In the forest, he faced off with the giant for almost
One day, he finally won the victory at the moment of sunrise.
The feeling of life and death duel is the most intense one so far.
Gwen wasn't even sure she had reached a sexual peak at that time.
Therefore, there is nothing to fear from just a bear.
Gwen looked at Artem calmly.
Although he was wearing a pair of sunglasses, he could still feel that Artyom was inexplicably satisfied with Gwen's performance.
"How's your luck?"
"Well enough."
"Do you have sympathy for those who open up their resources?"
"No."
Artem's satisfaction can be seen through his expression.
"Then we can be friends."
He said.
…
Gwen and Sparks recruited Artyom, a powerless driver with miraculous strength and boxing skills that he said he "often fought with people on trains at gas stations in the wild."
He is a man with secrets, but his personality is definitely not bad. Based on Sparks' speculation, he may have committed something or left his hometown after getting tired of a certain life.
But in short, it would be a waste of resources if we don't recruit this kind of talent.
…
As soon as she returned to the room, Gwen took over Spark's alchemy workshop and studied with him how to make venom.
Tomia also joined in with great interest, but was kicked out by Sparks on the grounds that "you mastodon will only disrupt our thinking!"
In fact...
"Sokka's, who does she think she is?"
Sparks blushed!
"Wearing such thin clothes and dangling around, Suka, don't you think that your brothers are not good at it, right?"
"..."
Gwen felt helpless about this.
At first glance, Sparks looks like a well-behaved and good boy, but in fact he is one of the more lecherous among the small Utopia people like Gwen and Mihaila. He is simply a pervert, but the problem is that he is more reserved and has a relatively different personality.
Being timid can be said to be a typical example of being courageous. Gwen felt that although Tomia was good-looking, well... this mastodon could completely destroy other people's favorability towards her with just one opening of her mouth.
I just don’t know why Sparks still likes this...
In other words, sparks are completely irresistible to beautiful and well-figured people.
This is very, very perverted!
…
The pharmaceutical process is relatively complex.
Sparks first mixed the base drug solution, and he chose the method of making medicinal cakes, which is not currently popular in Utopia. Its advantages are that it is stable and low-cost, and it is easy to produce in large quantities.
In Utopia, many disciplines are definitely not as advanced as those in Gwen's hometown, such as medicine and materials science.
But Utopians can use these relatively backward disciplines to create medicines that cannot be made in their hometown.
This is the wonderful use of source power and mysticism.
Gwen needs to enchant the machine used in the production process... yes, that kind of enchantment.
"The tail of a dead branch should be marked with the overlapping circle of a five-pointed star and a six-pointed star. The tail points to the due west, and the head points to the due east..."
"Sokka, is this thing really useful?"
Gwen said that her outlook on life was shattered.
"Of course it works. This is the essence of our pharmacist, brother."
Sparks spread his hands.
Gwen clapped her hands gently, then gently rubbed her temples with both hands, and took five or six breaths.
"But aren't we on the train?"
"yes."
"The Lao Xiangren is also a train, right?"
"That's right."
"And Utopia is also a train..."
"so?"
"So..." Gwen felt a little broken, "...how to determine the due west of Sukka? Do we need to confirm and place it all the time?"
Sparks found Gwen baffled.
"Use the carriage as an anchor, Sukka, didn't Curse Blade teach you? The front and rear are north and south, the left and right are east and west..."
"Can……"
"You can just arrange it like this and leave the rest to Yuanli."
Gwen had no choice but to go against her own thinking and place these things in a low voice.
I did some more rituals, such as walking around the room holding a particularly stupid knife, and saying some words that made me feel ashamed, such as "Spirit of all things, I command you to cleanse this area."
Gwen even thought at one point that Sparks was playing a prank on her.
Such methods were so unreliable that even the cat lamp found them unreliable.