On Utopia and on the train, the snowflakes do not fall vertically, but hit the train at an angle. Coupled with the seemingly never-ending cold wind, the cold winter is even colder than imagined.
The furry citizens of Utopia, such as Ron, untied their long, fluffy hair of both men and women to avoid the cold; such as Wilkie, jumped up and down holding his tail, and crowded into some rest stops.
, wait until the body temperature recovers before going out.
It's the same even on the Red Wheat.
It's rare to be caught up in a prosperous time here.
The reason is that no team will conduct training today. Even in Utopia, there is no such thing as training in the cold winter. After all, it is really a situation where people will freeze to death.
In the snow, at the entrance——
"Dudududu!"
A loud trumpet sound came first.
Then.
A van pulled by two armored squirrels rushed out of the snow and fog.
Bang!
Stab——
The back of the van rubbed against the ground, leaving a red trace of high temperature and a series of sparks.
"Ugh wow wow!"
The residents of Utopia scattered in all directions to avoid the rampaging armored squirrel car. They were brave and skilled people, and some of them even curiously poked the body of the speeding armored squirrel with their tails, and then meowed.
Holding the tip of his tail that was about to sparkle, he ran to the nearby snowdrift and poked his tail into it to cool down.
…
Armored squirrel car parked at a station.
Got on a parking train.
This kind of train is nearly 50 meters long and consists of a front, a rear and eight main carriages. Each carriage can accommodate 6 taels of armored squirrel carriages, giant rat carriages and wild boar carriages.
The parking fee is ten yuan, which is not cheap, but it is very safe.
When passing the lift lane, there was a number [35/48] for vehicles next to it. At the same time, two car crews held a horn next to them and shouted tremblingly in the wind and snow:
"The train will depart when it is full. The route will go around the Hongmaizi train. Please use the pedestrian walkway at the end of the train to get off and board the train! It will not stop until the capacity is less than half!"
It's a joke to start at full capacity.
On the Utopia train, the stations are always full. Trains like this kind of parking stations can only stop for one hour at most before leaving. Apartments and hotels can only stop for more than 8 hours. Even the apartments of Missing People have many places.
It takes less time to drive. Only the highest-end commercial street trains and food court trains can stop for more than 12 hours.
The armored squirrel car parked.
The car door opens.
First it was Cursed Blade, then True Detective, then the rabbit and Gwen who was hugged by her.
Gwen's face turned pale.
True Detective stretched out his hands comfortably and said energetically: "It's finally here. To be honest, this is my first time riding in such a fast car. It really feels good! That sense of acceleration is very powerful! Armored squirrel...
They are really a very powerful creature. It is said that they can run faster than a single motorcycle in complex terrain!"
What she said was not wrong.
On Utopia, there are many complex terrains. Even in the wilderness and the seemingly endless plains, there is basically a pit every step of the way. During the long operation of the Utopia, the huge weight of the five Judu-class vehicles kept going back and forth.
The ground of Utopia is barely considered [the ground] for various reasons.
But in reality, it's like land built on sand.
If you are not careful, it will decline.
The rails on its body are built on safe stone backbones to prevent them from falling.
Therefore, the more agile armored squirrel is easier to use than the motorcycle.
There used to be a [Knight] profession among the Source Force Messengers. Although it is now divided into [Mounted Police] and [Rangers], they are basically the two branches [Motorcycle Flow] and [Biological Flow]. The Motorcycle Flow is naturally
A knight riding a motorcycle. The biological flow is not limited to creatures such as giant rats, armored squirrels, savage boars, and giant stags.
"I plan to take the exam and become a squirrel knight in armor."
True Detective's face was full of longing: "Although as an excellent detective, if I don't continue to work in this industry, it will be a loss for the entire industry, but obviously, becoming a Ranger is also where I belong, but asking me to verify this is more
The trouble is that my literary skills are relatively weak and it is difficult to write amazing sentences to win the favor of the examiner..."
Gwen jumped out of the rabbit's arms with a bad look on her face.
He stuck out his tongue.
When the armored squirrel is running at full speed, the whole car is completely different.
Gwen was able to stay stable in the car pulled by the giant rat, but it was completely different when the armored squirrel was running on the city road.
Because the ground is hard.
Therefore, when the armored squirrel runs, it basically runs and jumps.
Gwen decided that she would never ride an armored squirrel car like this in the city in the future.
So he asked with a pale face:
"What does it take to get a Ranger certificate?"
"Oh, why do you want to take the Ranger Certificate test?" True Detective looked curious.
Gwen's lips moved: "Squirrel riding armor..."
"Oh, then can't you just buy an armored squirrel? Why do you need to do research?" True Detective put his hands on his hips and just stared at the little bear for a while before spreading his hands.
Gwen also looked strange: "Didn't you say you wanted to take the exam?"
"That's because I want to be a ranger. I can ride a squirrel anytime..." (Curse Blade's eyes widened at the side)
True Detective unconsciously put on the posture of a bear with his hands spread out, and kept smiling at the same time, "...That's because I suddenly thought of being a ranger. It doesn't mean that riding an armored squirrel needs to be verified. Please, let's
This is a utopia. If you have the ability, riding a dragon is not impossible... By the way, do you want to find a vehicle?"
"Find a vehicle..."
It may be unbelievable to say that, but the first thing that came to Gwen's mind was his own suitcase. That suitcase allowed him to sit on it and move quickly. He could even accelerate through shadows, but because he was sitting in the suitcase
It's just too embarrassing, so Gwen hasn't used it even once so far.
"..."
After chatting for a while, the real detective showed his detective style again and walked out of the station in a high-spirited manner. By the way, this man probably had a mine at home, so he actually paid for the parking fee with two military coins.
The coachman almost wanted to say, "I'll trade my private goods for military use."
Rich people are always welcome.
Especially on this cold day, this person actually wanted to buy each of them a cup of coffee as a treat at a street coffee shop!
…
The cafe is very warm. A large stone stove is placed in the center. A blazing fire is burning in the stone stove connected to the ceiling. The bacon placed next to it will even make the sound of sizzling oil——
This kind of stove is called a ready stove in Utopia.
It means 'you are a guest, you can use it as you like'. The people of Utopia, both men and women, often bring pockets or backpacks, which usually contain steel kettles and emergency food. This kind of portable stove can come in handy.
.
As soon as they entered, they saw two Roots next to the stove.
One is a magpie and the other is a parrot. They are both men. They are a bit girly, but they generously place the steel kettle on the stone edge of the stove, and at the same time pour radish powder, tea powder and a little bit of it into it.
Make moonshine and add water. After a while, the steel teapot will turn red, make a 'screaming' sound like a whistle, and gush water.
There was also a female Shad, who took out a small bag from her pocket, which contained sliced bacon and bread. She put it on the edge of the stone, added some oil, and it was quickly crispy and fragrant.
Near the door, there is a small round wooden table with a fixed knife base that looks like a guillotine, used for cutting sausages.
The warm place was buzzing with people.
As soon as he came in, someone struck up a conversation with him - after all, Rabbit, Curse Blade and True Detective are all beautiful people - and the one who struck up a conversation was a middle-aged man called Wilgi.
He looks very handsome, quite like an old cat, and has a beautiful beard.
"Are you in need of company?"
His target is True Detective. This makes Gwen a little dissatisfied: Rabbit and Curse Blade are both so good-looking, why did you choose True Detective!
In terms of cuteness, the rabbit is cuter than True Detective!
In terms of beauty, Curse Blade is more beautiful than True Detective.
In terms of character, Rabbit is also better than True Detective!
Even in terms of madness, Cursed Blade is crazier than True Detective!
——After all, True Detective is a fake madman at best, but Curse Blade is a real madman, a top Arkham talent who will self-destruct at any time. It can be said that Curse Blade is worthy of an Arkham card.
A stable single room in the dormitory.
But what True Detective did next made Gwen change her mind.
I saw Miss True Detective looking insulted. She was hysterical. She first reached out and pinched Curse Blade's chin, then rubbed Rabbit's belly, and finally patted Gwen's butt.
"What are you thinking! Brother, these three are mine, don't you think you are qualified to join my True Detective friendship and physical love sharing team? Hahaha, you are not qualified, you are not qualified!"
The middle-aged Wilgie almost couldn't control himself and meowed before being scared away.
Gwen rubbed her buttocks silently, thinking:
Maybe True Detective is also a lunatic.
"Boss! Boss!" The real detective shouted loudly and walked inside, while the rabbit ran to the stove like lightning, took out the corn sausage that had been cut up from his pocket, and muttered something.
I put the corn sausage on a small iron plate and placed it on the stone edge of the stove.
By the way, the edges of this stone have been roasted red, and it feels like you can smell the aroma of meat and burnt meat if you put your hand on it for half a second.
Cursed Blade smiled and patted True Detective's butt, with unclear meaning: "So you are such a bad woman."
"Sister, I'm not bad, but I want you to love me."
The two sisters started talking about earthy love stories.
Gwen rolled her eyes, walked towards the rabbit, and used the speed of a martial artist to pick up a corn sausage from the opponent's plate and eat it.
"Meow meow!" The rabbit made a shrill cry like a scream, and then quickly picked up the corn sausage and ate it wildly.
Among the entire secret reconnaissance team, the person who loves to eat the most and has the largest appetite is actually the cat Rabbit. You can imagine how much this cat can eat. Even bears like Shade can't compare with its appetite...
I don't know if it's an illusion.
Gwen felt that the probability of success among the Wilji and Shad people was relatively high.
"Are you so good at eating?"
"Meow meow, what's wrong? Do you look down on fat people?"
"I didn't say you were fat."
"You said it! The word 'fat'!"
The rabbit started making trouble unreasonably, so Gwen gave him a slap on the thigh, which felt very good.
But other people in the cafe looked at the people in their group strangely.
A look like 'fuck you, Lu Ke'.
You are probably already speculating on the winner or loser of the 'Four Sisters' friendly debate competition.
…
"Two cups of pure black coffee, and two cups of double coffee."
True Detective probably frequented the coffee shop, ordered coffee skillfully, and paid for it.
This actually allowed Gwen to solve the mystery in her mind.
It seems that a standard escort girl like True Detective does not carry a private part on her body, so why is she used by the military in the parking lot train?
Gwen thought for a while but still couldn't come up with an answer, so she decided to ask later.
He turned his attention back to the wary-looking rabbit, then snorted, took out the bacon roll Laura bought for him from his pocket, and shook it proudly.
The snow-flaked bacon rolls, and the fat that you can feel at a glance made the rabbit soften at once, and his voice entered the snoring mode:
"Gwen~"
"Hmm?" Gwen put the bacon roll on the small iron plate and placed it on the edge of the stone. After a while, it smelled like frying.
Then he ate them all in front of the rabbit!
"Meow meow!"
If it weren't for the fact that the rabbit couldn't defeat Gwen, I'm afraid he would have taken action by now.
"Here comes the coffee!"
The coffee prepared by True Detective for Bunny and Gwen was brought up. The aroma was very good, and the most important thing was that it was warm and fresh. With the addition of these two, even if the taste was average, it would have infinite bonuses.
Gwen rubbed her hands.
Picking up the coffee cup, he almost squinted his eyes due to the warmth, raised his feet happily, and breathed out.
Then--
The smell of wine came from the side.
He put away his smile, pursed his lips, turned his head and looked over, and saw that Cursed Blade was already holding a cup of drink that was about 5% coffee and the rest was alcohol.
Same with True Detective.
…
"You guys can start drinking now, is that okay?"
The two people touched their lips and breathed together, and then the Cursed Blade said comfortably: "Of course it's no problem, we may encounter enemies, or maybe a group. If we want to fight against the source of power, I have to
Let’s have a drink and boost our morale.”
This is the source of power. As long as he has morale, he can basically do anything. He is so domineering.
True Detective's reaction was even more pleasant. This feathered dragon shook its gorgeous tail and said in a high-pitched voice: "As for me, as long as you don't have any problems, I won't have any problems, and if I have problems, you won't either."
If something goes wrong, then...if this is the last time I walk into a coffee shop in my life, then I will at least die drunk!"
"To die drunk, does this mean you have no regrets?"
Gwen asked.
True Detective spread his hands, with a look of astonishment on his face at first, and then his mouth curved up, revealing a smile that he didn't know if he was drunk, "What else? Don't pretend at the last moment of your life, people are selfish, be happy at the last moment
is the most important."
If he hadn't sensed that the source of power in this man didn't have the nauseating smell of blood, Gwen might have suspected that the true detective was an indulgent person.
This question was also asked by CurseBlade:
"To be honest, your behavior is really like a indulgent one..."
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the cafe looked over with vigilance. The two Rons even put their hands into their pockets. Cursed Blade quickly smiled and waved his hands, saying loudly: "...I'm just kidding!
We were kidding!”
Cursed Blade is talking nonsense without knowing anything.
Gwen almost laughed out loud in her heart.
"Do I look like that? I don't look like that. Indulgence doesn't mean my kind. I'm very cautious in my journey to Yuanli."
…
After drinking coffee, my morale was high.
The four of them walked towards the gymnasium where the crime occurred, led by True Detective.
Gwen had the feeling that a rich man was wandering around with his losers, so he couldn't help but smile and follow An An.
Starting from the main street of Hongmaizi, after traveling for nearly two kilometers, we arrived at the attached gymnasium of a large stadium.
It looks quite good and high-end, and seems to be a modern modification. But even so, Gwen still can't have any 'special praise' for it, because it is a standard 'utopian style' building. In other words:
Victorian gothic spire building.
It looks particularly like the game scene of "Bloodborne Kart".
On the one hand it's quite modern, on the other hand it's quite Gothic.
The size of this stadium is not small, and there seem to be many stands. The four attached gymnasiums are very good, although they look like four large chapels...
Logically speaking, there should be many people wandering here even in the cold winter.
The space of the train on Utopia is very luxurious, but also very stingy.
When most Utopians have nothing to do, they will look for a temporary residence where they can settle down for a while, drink tea, read books, and chat for a while. The Beast Ears tribe has relatively high requirements for social interaction.
.
…
Near the sports hall, there are a large number of "black dogs" patrolling and alerting.
"It seems difficult to get in if you have a head-on conflict with them." The true detective scratched his head.
Cursed Blade said with a smile: "It's okay. Your association has asked us to spend so much money on military expenses. This situation is what we have to anticipate and deal with."
"Oh?" True Detective made this sound of unknown meaning.
Cursed Blade responded with a confident smile, took steps that he would not recognize, and walked towards the leader of the black dogs.
There were two black dogs on the road holding guns, glaring at her like they were suspicious characters, and stopped her to ask for her ID.
Cursed Blade ignored this at all and looked at the black dogs with a smile.
Then he opened his mouth and said:
"Hey, isn't this Natalie Porugava? How are you doing lately?"
She shouted to the leader of the black dogs in a familiar tone.
The leader of the black dogs is a lolita in military uniform - a body size that can only be described as a lolita, not a girl - is a Shad man with round bear ears and pink jade-carved hair.
He was wearing thick-soled black military boots, black trousers tucked into the boots, a white shirt and a black police officer uniform with large lapels, and a thick military coat.
Her name is Natalie Porugava - if the curse blade recognizes the right person.
Gwen thought that Curse Blade never recognized anyone wrong, especially if she had held a position in the government agency.
This is also true.
After hearing the sound, Loli Xiong, or Loli Shad, turned her head and looked over with a cute and serious expression that could make people cute. After seeing the curse blade, she suddenly said in surprise:
"Sister Petevna! How are you doing lately? I haven't seen you in the station for a while. I heard that you resigned from the Pitt?"
When the black dogs saw that Squirrel Girl actually knew their commander, they hesitantly gave up their positions.
The cursed blade gave a kick to Lute who was a little slower than before, and shouted loudly:
"Damn you shit, you can't see me. Do you want to chat with my sister Natalie? Are you still blocking me?"
This kick goes down.
Ouch, don't say it.
The black dogs suddenly felt normal. The expression of the black dog who was kicked suddenly changed from 'Do we really know each other?' to 'Oh, sir, I'm sorry, I accidentally blocked your way', and showed a flattering expression.
Smiling, his waist gradually bent a little, he took off his uniform, hat, and held it in his hands, letting out an apologetic laugh of "hee hee."
He nodded and bowed.
And the Cursed Blade walked over arrogantly, and Loli Xiong, who had changed from 'Natalie Porugava' to 'Natalie', and then to 'Nana', didn't feel anything was wrong.
of.
"Change to another place, that place is not very good. Where are you, sister Nana? Are you here too?" Cursed Blade has half-crouched down intimately, touching the other person's right cheek with his left cheek enthusiastically, and then touching the other person's left cheek with his right cheek.
face, and at the same time, he patted the other person's waist with his hand, and squeezed the other person's little hand.
The little girl who has been downgraded to 'Nana' can't bear this set of hospitality, although it seems that the Curse Blade sisters may become Mei Meixiang's inmates.
The red face revealed: "I was urgently transferred here to maintain stability due to the Mind Flayer case. The authorities were very worried that the place where the strange rumors originated could not control the situation, so they specially assigned ten teams to come here, but that was just us.
One batch, I heard that fifteen more teams have been transferred over recently, and the entire Secret Service is working overtime. Sister, are you working here too? Why didn’t I hear about it..."
"Little cutie, I'm everywhere."
Curse Blade demoted 'Nana' to 'little cutie' again.
Then she pointed to the gym behind the cute little bear Luo with a curious tone: "Dear little cute Nana, isn't the gym open today? A few of my friends and I are still thinking of renting a court to play ball?"
Hey. We, this group of people, don’t look like golfers, do we?
Gwen mentally complained about the obvious lie of Curse Blade.
Similarly, Xiong Luo was just a little infatuated, and it was not to the extent that it affected her judgment. She looked over and looked at them with a cold and serious look that was completely different from looking at the curse blade. Then she looked at them shyly.
Blind Eye Curse Blade: "Your friend..."
The cursed blade turned behind her, resting his chin almost on the opponent's shoulder, and moved his mouth twice as if blowing air next to the opponent's snow-white ears. Judging from the shape of his mouth, he should be saying: "
This is my friend from Secret Intelligence."
"..."
Natalie's expression relaxed immediately: "So that's it. Although it's a bit unclean inside, it's okay to make a court for you..."
Cursed Blade rubbed the other person's little hand again, and said another word in the other person's ear.
"..."
Gwen, who could read lips, suddenly turned red.
Is this a crime?
This should be a crime, right?
Gwen remained in a trance the whole time, being held by the rabbit by the hand, and walked into the gym. During the process, she was glanced at by Xiong Luo. Xiong Luo's eyes were still on his clothes, and she muttered something, "Is this yoga?"
"Wear it?" and "It's better to expose everything you're covered with" and the like.
…
Went into the gymnasium.
First of all, it doesn't look like a gym.
Gwen first looked at the pure black stone tiles on the ground, the stained glass walls on both sides, the huge vault and the stone platform that looked like a master of ceremonies.
There are four tennis courts separated by huge red, blue, and purple curtains above. In the corridor like a concert hall are rows of seats for rest.
This is like some kind of fantasy cathedral.
It's not like a gymnasium.
Secondly, as expected, someone who commits a crime here must be someone who can get the key.
Because the space is so big, the place has been specially amplified. The sound of Gwen sneezing here could reverberate enough to make the other three people look over.
"What are you looking at?"
Gwen said.
"Why is your face so red?" Curse Blade asked curiously.
But when she saw Curse Blade's face, Gwen thought of the two tunnels and the trains entering the two tunnels, and her face turned red again. She breathed out heavily: "It's okay!"
"Huh? Is everything okay?"
Curse Blade still cares about the physical health and mental condition of its team members.
No way, Cursed Blade was fed up with the lack of combat effectiveness of her team members. Before, she could only go out in the field with something like Gray Tower. After all, Cursed Blade's requirements are relatively high, and for the vast majority of people who have her ideal combat effectiveness,
Her partners all have a bit of a crush on her - how should I put it? The strong ones don't like her, the weak ones don't like her. It's a bit like a normal blind date market.
The reason why it is said to be a normal blind date market is because after all, it is a place where you have "three skills", rather than someone who "earns thirty thousand a year and wants to find someone who earns more than three million a year."
After finally picking up Gwen, she was naturally loved by everyone.
"It's really okay."
Gwen walked towards the crime scene expressionlessly and walked next to the true detective who was 'thinking about how to trick someone'.
"Oh? You're here, the pretty boy with the perky butt?" the real detective greeted with a smile, pointing his hands like pistols at the pool of residual liquid on the ground, "Sure enough, the deceased may have been poisoned, and his whole body was covered in poison when he was eroded by the poisonous water.
All dissolved, resulting in such a pool of liquid here! Sure enough, poisoning is really a classic murder method..."
Gwen controlled her expression and pointed to a slightly black mark next to her: "What about this one?"
It was obvious that this was the mark of a lightsaber, or the mark of a random sweep.
For Gwen, this kind of trace is all too familiar. He himself is also an expert in using lightsabers.
The main reason I asked this question was to see what True Detective would say.
"This..."
True Detective pondered for a moment.
Just when Gwen thought that the other party was going to say something shocking, this guy suddenly hugged Gwen's thigh without any reservation and said with an earth-shattering shout:
"Brother Gwen, if this murderer appears in front of us, you have to protect me! A damn source of power who can permanently station a lightsaber. I have only seen your case recently.
So you must be careful to protect me!"
If you say this person doesn't want any face at all, he really doesn't want any face at all.
Gwen clearly felt that the opponent's strength was not weak. At least in this situation where he was suddenly holding her thigh, it was difficult for him to jump away.
Coupled with the other party's cunning D-type cushion...
"Okay, sisters, stop harassing our innocent little mute... little brother!"
Curse Blade came and pulled them away.
But Gwen seemed to be electrified, her eyes widened and she stared at the cursed blade:
"You? How...you?"
Curse Blade responded with a sly smile.
In the tone of "Madam, you don't want to be discovered that you have done this kind of work, right?" She whispered: "I hope you will do well in this commission, and you don't want the commission to fail, right?"
…
"I keep my mouth shut."
…
Laura!
It's not enough for me to kill you a thousand times!
…
…
…
From the perspective of the rabbit, Gwen suddenly became more well-behaved.
It's hard to describe how well-behaved he is.
I can't describe what it feels like.
In short, it is relatively gentle?
The rabbit scratched his cat ears.
"gentle?"
That's right, this word.
The chubby meat-legged cat nodded seriously, and a hint of gentle emotion could be seen on Gwen's expressionless face.
Gwen followed almost all of the suggestions regarding the Curse Blade, including once asking Gwen to use his source power in front of everyone. Speaking of which, Gwen didn't seem to like using his source power in front of everyone...
Also, although he is very good-looking, he really doesn’t like the power of [The Princess with One Eye of Fire].
…
If the squirrel comes up with another distressing idea next...
Just kill her?
Gwen showed a gentle and slightly weird smile.
At the same time, the curse blade also keenly realized that "Gwen is the type who knows how to break things", and she absolutely cannot use "Madam, you don't want these photos to be seen by others, do you?" to continue to threaten, use
To put it more vulgarly, it is the type where you can threaten him to give him an h, but cannot give him a b, or make the wife compromise.
So just accept it when it's good.
After seeing Gwen's docile form, I sighed and vowed to put this joke behind me.
——Although Cursed Blade is crazy, its credibility is good.
Instead, it increased Gwen's favorability.
…
After Gwen relaxed her mood, she used her ability as a princess with a single fire eye to easily help them expose the hidden traces of source power here.
In an instant, both Curse Blade and True Detective pounced on it as if they had found a treasure.
Sample the source power traces, residual source power and spell fragments on the ground.
The curse blade first fixed a small trace with some kind of spell, and his eyes widened as if looking at a priceless book.
This trace is a bit like red and black ink spilled together, forming a pattern of raindrops and a horn.
True Detective went even further. He took out a small magnifying glass and actually knelt down on one knee like a detective to examine.
While watching, she said plausibly: "That's strange. This shouldn't happen at the scene?"
Cursed Blade was muttering beside him: "There are actually valuable clues..."
She suddenly raised her head and looked at Gwen, and pointed at the ground: "Can your ability allow this area to go back to the past?"
"..."
Gwen's ability is the princess with one eye of fire, and her characteristic is 'warmth'. These clues and traces are all Gwen's two-stage evolutionary abilities triggered by her own 'warmth' characteristic [The Princess with One Eye of Fire:
Listen to the Heart】Disclosed.
Listening to the heart can restore the traces of unnatural and abnormal source activities in a scene - or even create them. For example, if a creature uses the source ability to curse a person to death, and this curse will soon be
Disappeared, this is a perfect crime in theory. But with the use of Gwen's ability, if no clues are left behind in time, clues will also be born.
But if you want to go back...
Gwen pressed her burning eyes and pursed her lips: "Is it very important?"
"Very important."
Cursed Blade was excited when he said this. He pulled Gwen over with great interest and said to the traces on the ground: "This trace is not 'source power covering', but 'source power oath'. The difference between the two is like holding a knife.
Injuring someone is the same as killing someone with a gun. There is a big difference, and the standard of sentencing is also very different. Look at this trace, it was born from the source of force, black and red coexist."
"Black is the color of solitude, but it also represents the 'group'. This shows that the users of Yuanli are full of attempts to find 'believers and understanders', but act withdrawn, or the other way around, or other
'This kind of understanding has emerged spiritually'. In other words, there are these three possibilities."
"Red represents enthusiasm and fanaticism, but it can also be deeply interpreted as 'bound affection' and 'response that cannot be obtained.' Therefore, people with red source lightsabers are often easier to be emotionally swayed and play with a little bit."
You can fool them with just a few tricks... Not to mention this, the combination of red and black is wonderful, very wonderful..."
True Detective said from the side: "It's not just wonderful, but also weird, because you see, this trace of source power does not belong to 'one person', but it is gathered into 'one person'. I'm afraid this case is bigger than ours."
What I imagined was much more complicated, involving an event huge enough to overturn a train. And this source of power grew horns..."
“…the horns represent a kind of primitive worship, honestly, primitive worship, well.”
True Detective scratched his head and said he didn't know how to describe it.
The rabbit sighed and explained to Gwen: "Cannibalism, bloodletting, burning, burying alive, cutting open the human stomach and feeding it to the ethereal vulture... There are also all kinds of disgusting curses, such as killing people.
The blood drops of each month are used as props for casting spells, and the hair in strange places... In short, most of the disgusting rituals, customs and spells you know come from primitive worship."
understood.
Gwen hesitated for a while without spitting it out.
To be honest, even if there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and all kinds of messy and disgusting pictures piled in front of him, he still has great mental resistance. But what the rabbit said is really too disgusting, and it is not all disgusting.
It's not a 'visual' impact, but a feeling that makes me sick just thinking about having this kind of cerebral palsy in my daily life.
"The horns probably represent worship and worship of primitive creatures, huh." Zhen Tan thought about it and felt that there was no euphemistic way to express it, so he straightened up and spread his hands, "Yinpao and cannibalism basically represent these two, huh."
, and it’s also related to ghost stories. According to my inference... Hahahaha, I thought it might be a ghoul sect before!"
True Detective spread his hands: "But it is probably a subspecies of mind flayer like the Heart Eater. Because this was done so undisguised before, it made people wonder if someone deliberately threw the blame on the Heart Eater monster, but
Now it seems...but further clues are needed."
Gwen sighed quietly.
After spending a long time, do you still have to sacrifice yourself?
He pinched the hair on the side of his ear with one hand and pointed to a locker room next to him: "I can give it a try... I think you can go over there and look for clues?"
"OK."
Cursed Blade answered obediently this time, and then dragged the curious True Detective to the locker room, and the rabbit hurriedly caught up with him.
Wait until all three of them entered the locker room.
Gwen finally showed a somewhat angry expression.
A dark figure emerged from his shadow.
A woman in a white dress, thick black eye shadow, lipstick, and black nail polish stood up. She held a scepter in her right hand and a chubby white cat lantern in her left hand. The cat in the cat lantern
The hair in the ears, the cat's mouth and around the cat's eyes are all black.
The strange story of Wild Thursday barely reappeared outside the world as a shadow through Gwen's shadow ability.
She took a breath and showed a crazy smile:
"Is this your partner, the Mind Flayer? Hahaha, just like you, he also hides worrying secrets."
"Advance the source power in me and let me enter the complete second form."
Gwen said.
Miss White's source power will also evolve with the evolution of Gwen. This strange power finally no longer "forces herself to fight" under the influence of Long Gwen, but develops a more supportive ability.
Named as:
【Talent stolen】
Its basic prototype is the materialization of the resentment of "employees' creativity, results, and achievements being taken away by their superiors", which can increase the "original ability of the designated creature by one level, up to the maximum level of the user of the ability". It can be said that
It's a relatively cool development - the employee who had his achievements taken away happily showed off his talents and slapped the boss in the face.
But because of this kind of source of power, it is not allowed to flatter others and only allow others to be promoted to their own level.
Although Gwen's second form ability is not being developed at all, she can use this ability to "change her second form at will".
For example, when you need to fight, highlight ‘Fire’ and ‘Warm Death’.
When healing is needed, the properties of ‘warm embrace’ and ‘purification and hemostasis’ are highlighted.
When intelligence is needed, it can also be highlighted... It's a lie. There is no source ability to improve intelligence. Even if there is, it is not an ability possessed by Gwen.
All in all, before Gwen officially enters the second level of development, she can continue to use Miss White's [Stolen Talent] to exert her versatile ability.
In other words, it can also be done to enhance the collection of trace clues. Just use the two characteristics of "warm hug" and "sound" to quickly roll out the ability to make the clue in front of you more "easy to identify".
Gwen was reluctant to use the base name of her second form, mainly because of it.
