Chapter 7: Glory to the real, the real to the glory
The layout of the deluxe room is similar to the hotel's deluxe duplex suite. On the first floor there is a pretty large living room, a multi-functional dining room, as well as alchemy equipment and a craftsman room. On the second floor is a personal bathroom, a mixed bedroom with a master bedroom and a study room.
, and a small balcony.
There was a faint smell of burning diesel in the air.
Gwen looked at the door of the deluxe room. There were only six rooms in this carriage, three on each side. Due to the size of the train, the distance between them was only about two meters. This made her realize again that the old scumbag's private villa train
How luxurious is it? If you think about it... I'm afraid ten thousand rounds of ammunition won't last long?
The deluxe class attendant who led him would never have imagined that the young man behind him, who was as handsome as a girl, would once have the opportunity to live in a train with a six-meter-wide corridor.
The orderly, wearing a dark brown coat with overalls and a striped shirt visible underneath, explained the precautions one by one:
"When you need extra hot water, go to the lobby. Behind the iron door that goes straight from the stairs is the water storage compartment of the train. Well...if you need to refuel, we also have it. There is also an extra 200 grams of mushroom tea every week.
Taste……"
Detailed and comprehensive.
Gwen patiently listened to the explanation of this Rongrian, showed her respect, and in the eyes of the other person who seemed to be slightly concerned, she dragged the heavy thousand-layer box (actually it was not heavy at all) into the door and locked it.
Ron's question came from behind the door: "By the way, Mr. Gwen... do you prefer red tomato stewed beans with pan-fried lamb, or black pepper tomato soup with bread and Ron's sausage for dinner?"
...I came to the right place to stay.
"gentlemen?"
She was struck by the sudden joy, and even got carried away. Gwen suddenly woke up and shook her head: "Just soup and sausages, and give me a separate basket of buttered bread and six sausages."
"You, you, that, you may not know very well..."
Click.
Gwen opened the door and saw the orderly holding his hat with both hands, looking troubled.
"It's okay, I have a big appetite." Gwen comforted, and then asked, "How many bullets?"
"You need 10 rounds of hard-loaded ammunition. Well, this is really heavy."
Oh, it’s not cheap? The memory in Gwen’s mind told him, ‘Don’t let go of the sausages and buttered bread made by Rongen’s people.’ He believed it, took out a small long box, took out ten exquisite bullets and put them in
in the opponent's hands.
He repeated again: "I have a big appetite."
Watching the Rongrong helplessly walk away, a hint of chivalry emerged in Gwen's heart. She hid her proud expression and closed the door. While punishing herself, she tidied up the room and arranged the equipment in the craftsman's room.
I sang the Cantonese version of Canghai Yiyixiao quite proudly in my heart.
After tidying up a little, Gwen was about to read the newspaper again when the doorbell rang at the door.
Go over and open the door.
The waiter walked in with a simple smile and pushed a small dining cart.
There was a soup pot with a capacity of about 2.4 liters on the table, which was filled with tomato soup. At the same time, there were about a dozen pieces of bread as thick as Gwen's forearm and as long as her calf. There were signs of frying on the bottom of the bread, and there were signs of frying on the top.
It was smeared with thick cheese, and the cut areas were oozing with bubbling butter. Two sausages that were as thick as her forearms were placed on the plate, with a sausage knife next to them.
The waiter squatted down and locked the wheels of the dining car, then ran out the door quickly, walked in with another basket of bread and six sausages as thick as Gwen's thighs, and placed them on the table.
"...your dinner, as well as the extra bread and sausages, please use them slowly."
His eyes slowly moved from the table to the waiter, and then slowly to the table.
Gwen pursed her lips: "Thank you."
The waiter was worried, but also looked at him with a vague sense of schadenfreude: "We will come to collect the dining cart during breakfast. If you don't want it in the room, you can come to the front desk to find us after you finish your meal."
Watch the other person leave.
Gwen glanced at the table again.
"I see, I completely understand."
This is just like casually ordering 'fried dough sticks with porridge' in a foreign Chinese restaurant, and you end up with a lot of fried dough sticks and a lot of porridge. Even ordering a plate of dry-fried beef river can fill up the exaggerated big plate of foreign food.
To such an extent...Rong En people are so real!
But even with this amount, he decided to eat it without changing his expression.
"..."
Gwen picked up the spoon and tasted the soup first. There was an extremely rich aroma and sour taste in the mouth, which could really arouse greed and emptiness in the stomach.
Paired with bread, it's really delicious.
Gulu gulu.
After a few bites of bread and a few mouthfuls of soup, his cheeks bulged like a hamster. Soon he felt the helpless signal of being 'full', and the 'original owner of this body' in his mind felt that he couldn't eat anymore.
So the uncomfortable memories reminded him that this body's upper limit was this.
Is that the end?
No, not nearly enough.
Gwen filled another mouthful of soup with great momentum, running her source power to speed up her digestion. Although she didn't know why she had the idea that 'source power can do it', she actually thought 'source power can do it!'
With this instinctive thought, you must trust your own source of power.
And can Yuanli do it?
able.
Of course.
Source force is a kind of human instinct power that originates from the body, the heart, and the brain. In the simplest terms, it is the power of human beings that comes from 'nature'. Gwen is not the kind of inexplicable general.
Human beings have been expelled from nature, and the best explanation of the source of force they understand is the 'natural force' in 'every inch of skin, every cell'.
In other words, it is a convenient power that can be continuously and automatically trained by developing the body and absorbing air.
Among them, making digestion stronger is just one of the convenient functions of Yuanli.
As a source of power, Gwen can clearly feel the origin and effect of her own power.
People in this world have very special extra organs at the spine, like some kind of organ that makes marrow fluid. Through this organ, the human body begins to be filled with the natural force mentioned above, and when the natural force covers the whole body
, it will start to continuously feedback, and in Gwen's view, this is the so-called 'awakening source power'.
Although he did not study the 'Mind Flayer Gwen' and 'Intended Gwen' as systematically as he remembered, it did not affect his evaluation of it as a person with a mature scientific outlook.
After awakening the source power, what can this natural force do?
Of course, it can make people live longer, be healthier, and enhance their physical fitness and strength to a certain extent. But if that's all, then I'm afraid it doesn't deserve the word 'source'. In easy-to-understand terms, source power is like '
Raw materials/raw ores', although they can be used in their original form, are far from being able to exert their true value.
"Source power needs to be processed before people can truly step into transcendence and immortality."
In order to verify this, Gwen walked into the craftsman's room after having a meal, determined to test his source power.
