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Chapter 268: Cardiopulmonary arrest

The cold air from the air conditioner brought a pleasant caress to the skin, raising the upper limit of Long Yan's mood threshold. He half-squinted his eyes and adjusted the armor to a dormant state. Although the armor was heavy, to him, it was like

The cat hair of the cat lamp (not the tail, the tail can fall off), and the solution in which the slime is wrapped.

A hard day.

he thinks.

There were six riots today, and sixteen robberies, ten of which were related to the Tea Festival, because people are going a little crazy because of the upcoming festival. Oh, and there is also a small group of malicious elements who are preaching 'we don't want a curfew', recently

There were fifty more incidents of monsters attacking people at night. Rangers patrolled and inspected every night, just to arrest those man-eating beasts.

Fortunately, there are economic reports that can provide a little peace of mind.

valuable…

The hard work is worthwhile!

Tomorrow, no, the day after tomorrow, as long as this economic growth continues, we can afford two airships this year. As long as we buy two airships, we can establish a reliable trade route and transport some regularly every week.

Fruits and soil can avoid more dependence on foreign trade.

The Lao Xiangren requires twenty airships to provide fruit day and night to meet its basic needs.

If one-third of the shipping capacity stock is included, there are twenty-seven to twenty-eight ships.

Long Yan's idea is more beautiful. He is the type who starts to calculate how to spend money after seeing the report.

He stretched out, feeling the quiet feeling brought by the armor's sleep mode, closed his tired eyes, and began to fall asleep with the adjustment of his power.

People like him who are talented in the path of Yuanli can use Yuanli to adjust their emotions. For example, when going to work, he can adjust it to 'I really like going to work', and after work, he can adjust it to 'Today is really a pleasant day'.

day', and when he was eating, he also adjusted it to 'It smells so good, I want to eat this today'... In short, although outsiders could not see his expression through the armor, he was quite happy all day long.

situation.

This ability naturally requires reasonable realistic support.

For example, if you want to feel happy at work, you must have a good office environment.

To have a pleasant day, you naturally need a comfortable environment and a large private residence.

But in short, this ability that Long Yan possesses allows him to grow every day.

Source power is connected with the power of the heart.

The source of darkness is very strong because negative emotions are much easier to obtain than positive emotions. When you are waiting in line and someone jumps in the queue for no reason and insults you, the source of anger provided by this kind of anger is more than enough to win a small prize at a time.

The emotions of the Witch Card. However, the dark source power is brutal and difficult to control. The user does not know when the dark source power will give him a big job, so it is a completely unreliable source power.

The source of positive energy is different. This source of power is quite easy to use and is completely controllable.

But it is very troublesome to practice.

If someone like Long Yan, who has achieved little success in learning ability, practices, the end result will usually be others using a gun while you use a sword, and others driving a car while you are barefoot.

Long Yan's positive emotional ability allows him to grow his power at a steady pace every day.

Especially the time of sleep, which is a sweet and sweet time.

It is easiest to have positive emotions.

Long Yan thought so.

Therefore, when he noticed that the Shadow Realm was taking shape around him, an uncontrollable anger made him pull out his lightsaber. At the same time, he adjusted his armor to the 'final battle plan', preparing to tilt his anger and let him

These minions of the immortals (general monsters dare not attack) understand what cruelty is!

"Who is coming? The dark minions of Angkar's envoy? Or the monster of Boca Lotna?"

"Ah."

He sneered, sensing that the power of the shadow world was approaching, and decided on the policy of "no matter who comes, must die", this idea——

This continued until I saw a creature emerging from the shadows.

A beautiful figure, riding a broom, wearing a short and medium-length robe with the texture of the deep sea under the moonlight, and a pointed hat with a large brim on his head.

yes…

Long Yan felt like he was about to stop breathing.

Sokka kid?

Could it be a witch?

At this moment, Long Yan thought of a lot.

For example, let’s talk about my unfinished business, or the future destiny of my friend.

Of course, the thing I think about most is:

"How virtuous and capable am I?"

The Utopian world is not without witches!

There are obscure records. The three hauntings of witches known to Long Yan were all related to the excavation of the 'Witch in Utopia'. Witches are divided into two types: civilian and military. This does not mean that civilians are not powerful, but that they are facing

You might still be able to win as a civilian, but then the witch who comes full-time as a combat witch is extremely terrifying. The opponents she faces are:

A pair of daring immortals.

A great man who unified Utopia and decided to stop it.

A figure who possesses what is known as the most powerful source of darkness in history, and is also the core figure of the Red Kingdom.

In short, Long Yan couldn't understand how his little commander could offend the witch?

Even if I have good talents and a good record, there is... no reason?

He lamented in his heart, but did not give up resistance, preparing to give the witch a big blow before dying.

And just as he raised his lightsaber...

"Stop! Long Yan, look clearly, it's me!"

Very clear boyish voice.

Long Yan, who was completely awake, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, then removed his lightsaber and sat down on the bed.

This familiar voice came from one of my colleagues in the Archaeological Association, named Gwen.

It’s really great that she’s not a witch…

The small face under the wide-brimmed witch hat was revealed. It was a beautiful, handsome, and spiritual face, like a boudoir lady. After seeing this face, Long Yan was completely relieved, and then he felt exhausted.

Feelings came up.

I can't care less about the headache.

He asked: "Gwen? You're so late... No, where did you get this outfit?"

Gwen replied: "The Cursed Blade lent it to me, saying that this is the witch's standard suit. I remembered that you said you could come at any time if I had anything to consult with you? I just happened to get a set of clothes like this, and I want you to take a look.

look."

I said?

Long Yan frowned, feeling his temples twitching, and took a breath, "So it's genuine?"

"It's the real thing!" Gwen looked quite satisfied.

In my memory, he was still a person who was quite strict about his appearance.

If you are willing to wear this robe, you must be a so-called "strong party". As long as you are powerful enough, you can wear anything...

Long Yan recalled that his great-great-grandfather had a pair of very cute pink bear underwear. It was said that it was attached with a spell of the witch, which could give him 'heroic spirit'. In short, it was something similar, and then he would spend the rest of his life with it.

I haven’t changed it yet, I have to wear what I should wear. This is sacrificing personal image for strength...

But what if it is the real thing?

"Wait a minute, if it's genuine, where did the cursed blade come from..."

When Long Yan said it, the guessed answer suddenly appeared in his heart, which made him a little unbelievable:

"Could it be a cat lantern?"

Gwen raised her eyebrows. Her skin was particularly delicate under the firelight of the fireplace, and her lips were slightly pursed - did he wear lipstick? No...no, natural, natural and moist reddish pink. It's good to be young,

You don’t need to dress up to look so good.

"How do you know?" he asked. His mouth pursed unconsciously and his left eye narrowed.

"Are they so brave?"

Smuggling witch equipment is two different concepts from smuggling the specialties of the witch world. One is daily necessities, and the other is... arms. This kind of business... is like a metropolitan-level train conductor.

The equipment is sold like this. Only the government has the courage. When the smugglers heard that it was Judu-level standard equipment, they did not dare to take over it. The authorities paid special attention to this, and under the leadership of the authorities, even the False Sea and the March Cult were

Pay attention together.

If only cat lights could do the same.

To some extent, the cat lantern also represents the official meaning of the witch?

Is this some kind of political hint?

A certain witch lord wants to influence the entire utopia through influence. How many trains will he first choose as a pilot? Also, why choose Curse Blade? What's so good about Curse Blade, a squirrel kid?

Long Yan began to think about the witch's political intentions.

But this kind of speculation is like a kind of attic in the sky, and there is no way to talk about it. For witches, the level of Utopians is too low. For the entire witch society, or even for a single witch lord, it is only

It can be regarded as a very disadvantageous level.

Long Yan put down his speculation.

"Cat lanterns have always been so courageous, and there are also levels in cat lanterns." Gwen said, "There are giant cat lanterns in cat lanterns. The classification of big cat lanterns and kitten lanterns can be clearly distinguished by body shape.

Observe. The power of giant cat lanterns is not inferior to that of witches, and they have relationships with higher-level witches... Therefore, for them, smuggling a little equipment is nothing."

This is the first time I heard of it.

Long Yan's tiredness was replaced by the novelty of new information.

He nodded: "By the way, did you come here today to ask me for help?"



It's working.

Although Gwen could not see through Long Yan's expression through the armor, he clearly felt that the opponent's source of energy had become calmer. From the previous anger, to panic, to the current calmness, it had calmed down a lot.

At this time, he was completely convinced by what Cursed Blade said.

First, use the witch's suit to scare Long Yan. This has an advantage. Long Yan is still a diurnal animal. His head is not clear at night. Coupled with the influence of the source of power, it is easy for him to become a "mortal".

's weakness'. Therefore, if you wake him up at night and scare him awake, it is easy to produce a short period of energy sensitivity.

That is to say, it is more convenient to have a conversation.

Cursed Blade gives two sets of plans:

1. If Long Yan behaves very coldly and has no interest in new information, then you should quickly talk about the train arrangements for the Tea Festival and use more personal matters to 'influence' Long Yan. If it doesn't work, just give up.

The killer trick was, 'Squirrel wants to ask me out for dinner, do you think I should agree?'. Long Yan probably couldn't laugh or cry about such a long-lasting love between children, so he let Gwen go and reminded, 'Don't come here next time for such a private matter.

he'.

2. Longyan Suka is confused, that’s a good thing! Let’s take advantage of this time to talk about business with her! Just like talking to someone about business when they are drunk. This is a wonderful opportunity. But it also requires a little bit.

Tips, first of all...

"Long Yan, have you ever operated a small train?" Gwen lowered her head and looked up at Long Yan.

Long Yan said: "... I have operated six trains. At that time, the fellow train was not entirely my territory. I only operated one-third of the upper carriage area and all of the lower carriage area."

No wonder the passage in the lower carriage area is particularly simple and clear. Although it lacks the retro clock-like romance of the upper carriage area of ​​the Fellowship and is full of a gray restricted area, it is very efficient.

But I haven't seen it yet.

Long Yan couldn't get enough rights right away?

he thinks.

Although this person now has enough rights.

He looked at Long Yan with a calm but hidden look of admiration, wondering in his heart whether this expression would work, but Coral said it would work anyway...

The relationship between Coral and Gwen is very close now, not in the sense of 'colleagues and colleagues', but because Coral likes reading, and Gwen also likes it. Although the two of them know nothing about culture, they can talk about popular culture.

Let's go together. In the words of Huanhu, "Why should I know literary classics because I look like a lady? I just like it!", Gwen is the same, "Who said that I, a person in the world, must understand Yangchunbaixue, I

I just like squatting in Internet cafes!'.

It is easy for two people with similar experiences to chat together.

Talked too much.

In addition, Luna Sisko is really not a man-eating immortal, but his private life is just a little messy.

After going back and forth like this, everyone becomes familiar with each other and can chat.

Coral also taught him some tricks, like this trick of making use of one's own appearance, and he won a lot of tricks.

"Then can you give some advice to the Sniper Cat? Our train doesn't have a pillar industry yet!"

"Witch Train, I remember there are many unique carriages, don't those ones work?"

"That's not good."

Long Yan thought for a while, "Then you can only consider the academic industry, because your train is obviously unlikely to be used as a small hotel, and it is not suitable for the processing industry. Several industries suitable for small trains are screened..."

After jumping on the governance train, Long Yan seemed to have endless things to say.

While listening, Gwen quietly put in some words.

"Is that so? But in terms of education and academics, the association we recently established is not very easy to develop. I don't know how...it hasn't been completed for a few days, but some people have already started to split it up."

"Split?"

Long Yan is very sensitive to this word.

Gwen nodded: "Well, many of us are discussing the split..."

He mastered the rhetoric of the Curse Blade Cult.

The more he talks about Long Yan, the more energetic he becomes.

As soon as he heard, 'Isn't this what separatist spies do?', he immediately suggested to Gwen, "I can send special agents in disguise to sneak into your association and see if I can help you solve this matter.

thing."

"Then I'm so grateful."

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