These disturbing thoughts poured into the mind of Gwen, who was watching the curse blade decompose a ghoul corpse. He raised his head and looked at the bright March sky, and then looked at the nearby lakeside and the lakeside.
The 100-meter-wide ridge railway is elevated high, and the train consists of two to three carriages running on the railway.
"You seem to have something on your mind?"
"No."
Gwen put her hands in her pockets and looked up at March.
"Your expression now looks a bit melancholy and a bit indecisive, like a child who has made friends and wants to convince the other person with a serious face that they don't want to play together, but want to go to the academy car together to interact with each other.
Supervise and learn from each other.”
Gwen glanced coldly at Squirrel Girl with a nervous smile, "Have you finished digging?"
"Okay." Curse Blade raised his hand high, and his brown gloves covered with blood held a pair of ghoul eyes that looked like lava balls. The eyes glowed with an astonishing red brilliance, as if they were filled with light bulbs.
"Great, five ghouls only produce two eyeballs, we need twenty."
Gwen folded her hands and sneered: "How many lone ones did we find in one night?"
"About ten or so." Cursed Blade stuffed the ghoul eyeballs into a pocket and let out a slightly crazy laugh: "Don't be so pessimistic. The main purpose of today is to check out the spots. The Fellowship will arrive in two days.
Here, after all, it is climbing. We will get off the bus from here and drive to the Tudou behind us. We must prepare a convenient road."
Cursed Blade looked at the nearby lakeside: "After all, we have to let the fellows run for half a day in two days, and then we can catch up with them on motorcycles. If the fellows get on the lakeside railway, we will have to take a long detour, which will take almost ten days.
We can catch up, so stop complaining and prepare hard for this vote."
Gwen nodded.
It's true to listen to the experienced Curse Blade...well, it's definitely not wrong.
This woman is very knowledgeable about surviving in the wilderness.
——If you throw a hundred Source Force users of the same level as the Curse Blade into the wilderness and let them survive for a year, the Curse Blade will definitely be the one who survives in the end.
Gwen had a not blind trust in this Squirrel Girl who was still wearing leather shoes, trousers, a white shirt and a military coat in the wilderness.
"Okay, now that the cleanup is complete, it's time for the rabbits and the others to come over and build a temporary driveway."
Squirrel Girl took off her disposable brown gloves and threw them on the ground. She put her left thumb on her index finger and put it in her mouth, and blew a whistle.
Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells.
Under night.
Two giant rats pulled a semi-mechanized carriage with bells on it and drove over.
The rat cart stopped in front of the two people.
boom!
The car door was kicked open.
Two Wilgis who could be "armed to the ears of a cat" jumped out. One of them was a rabbit, and the other was a "rabbit-shaped Wilgi", codenamed "Rat Car Driver".
'...' (very long), can be omitted as a name for 'Anna'.
A steel helmet shaped like a wide-brimmed hat.
Underneath the heavy windbreaker is lightweight, bulletproof ‘shock-absorbing mild steel’.
Heavy and somewhat bulky chemical-resistant trousers.
Heavy snow boots with a height of more than 10cm, a mechanized exoskeleton riding two rapid-fire machine guns, and two visible needles of 'resurrection medicine'.
"Rabbit, you're dressed like this and you're ready to be Long Yan's lackey." Cursed Blade showed a subtle smile, "Don't you care about bullets the most?"
"What do you know?"
The rabbit yelled, "Save the bullets and don't use them. If you die because of them, this will be the most tragic thing!"
"That's it!" Anna was also shouting, "There are so many monsters at night. If we encounter a strong one, we have to suppress it with heavy firepower!"
As she spoke, she straightened her back. A string of wooden-handled grenades hanging on her waist clanged together, making Gwen couldn't help but take a step back.
"Fine."
Cursed Blade put one hand in his pocket and took out a cigarette with his left hand. At the same time, he pointed around: "You two, please take a look at how to arrange the temporary driveway. I think you two don't want to spend ten days driving around after transporting pepper." You have to cross the lake before going back to the Hometown, right? There are a lot of monsters around here."
"Meow meow!"
The two 'rabbits' trembled together and turned pale, "Anna, you look at this end, I'll look at the other end." "Remember to count."
The biggest advantage of the crawler train is that it can 'run on dry land', but with a railway, even a temporary railway, it can accelerate to a good speed. Most of the Welji people's source power envoys prefer to 'build roads' , so Curse Blade found his friend Anna and the rabbits in the club to help.
This big job must be prepared to perfection.
The level of rigor is comparable to a Chinese teacher who doesn't like you reviewing your essay when you hand it in early for an exam.
It's a kind of rigor that even Gwen can't stand.
When you get close to the Curse Blade, you can hear the Squirrel Girl lowering her head, smoking and muttering something silently.
"There are only ten monsters that may appear in the colony. If you are careful, you won't notice them."
"For water and food supplies, I have buried cans on the road we must pass. If you are not in a hurry on the way back, you can collect them along the way."
"The enemy's sniper... bombs have been planted above the sniper point."
"..."
The cursed blade stopped and looked at Gwen: "Speaking of which, I have tried to overestimate your strength, but being able to punch a ghoul through the chest is beyond my expectations."
"...Hmph, it's a trivial matter not worth mentioning."
"..."
Cursed Blade squinted his eyes and looked at Gwen's expression, but did not find any "satisfaction" in it. He couldn't help but exclaimed: It's amazing, this time it is really "not worth mentioning?".
It's just so worth mentioning.
Gwen actually spent a lot of effort just controlling the temperature and complexion of her face.
When he tore open the chest of the ghoul, who was said to have a chest with three layers of explosion-proof hardness, with his bare hands, he did not go there with the mentality of "killing".
Yesterday, Laura told herself a secret: "The probability of Kaitan's possession can also be enhanced through day and night training. Why Long Yan doesn't like Kaitan? It's because at this moment, as long as there is a little possibility, The source power envoys can't help but 'do things that ghost stories do', such as stealing hearts, so many murders have increased..."
so……
Gwen tried to practice 'heart grabbing'.
Although there are criminals worthy of killing everywhere on the Fellowship, killing is killing, and heart is taking heart.
So he decided to take the opportunity to practice in the wilderness.
but……
The Mind Flayer's 'mind-stealing ability' seems to have become 'mind-stealing (physical)' in his hands.
This is something that must not be seen by Curse Blade.
If you find out, you will be laughed at for days.
Gwen guarded the secret closely.
…………
"I should be by the stove at this time."
Bang!
"This young lady should hold her tail and read a book at this time."
Bang!
"I was not even asked to do the work of digging the driveway for the original academy carriage!"
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
One of the source powers possessed by the rabbit is called "the more you think about it, the more angry you become". It belongs to the fantasy source power and is also a relatively special source of power. Depending on its own mood, the rabbit's power will be strengthened to a certain extent...
...This ability is particularly suitable for the rabbit-type Wilgi people, because they are in a state of "gas" for several hours every day.
She wielded the mining pick and quickly dug into the ground.
Simple railways are very easy to lay out. You only need to dig a deep enough hole to install the fixing nails, and then use a building material called 'soft gel solid board' to lay long rails. This kind of track with gel properties is
The force will be transmitted to the fixed nails, thus creating a 'simple and durable' track.
Technical problems in the laying process can basically be solved by every Welji person. This is the strength of the digging clan!
The rabbit felt a little better and felt a little proud.
Bang! The pickaxe can no longer dig, and its strength has become weaker.
She was stunned for half a second, and became angry again the next second, and the power attached to the iron pickaxe became stronger!
In order to be angry, you have to think about some bad things!
For example, 'Gwen actually thinks that the dark cat's cat tail is prettier than our rabbit's cat tail!', for example, 'When Sparks got up early to wash his face, many handsome guys looked at him but not me,' and for example, 'Huita left his foot today.
Step through the door first'...
Bang! Boom!
An unusual sound interrupted the rabbit's "internal anger". Her eyes widened and happened to meet the eyes of a ghoul's head that was about the same size as her own.
Click, click, click, the surrounding soil fell down and fell into a hollow.
Dozens of pairs of bloodthirsty red eyes lit up from the darkness.
The Ghoul Cave is very suitable for... The scholar's instinct made the rabbit think about what he read in the book for the first time.
I'm super... The excellent instincts of the Wilgi people allowed the rabbit cat to use its hands and feet at the same time before the giant ghoul could react, and the cat ears continued to fan to provide a negligible updraft, and rushed to the ground in an instant
