Chapter 51: The petrified cat will not dream of the stone civet cat
Without the giant ghoul, what happened next moment amazed Gwen and made the rabbit cover his eyes.
Ghoul.
There's internal strife!
They began to crazily eat each other's limbs, organs and flesh.
The huge giant ghoul corpse that was split in half by Gwen became their gluttonous feast.
"Without the 'head', did it fall apart quickly? This small group of ghouls." Curse Blade walked over with an expression that he had expected.
It's probably because of exercise.
Gwen could see that her face was slightly flushed, and the wet feeling made her appear more sincere than usual.
Even what she said next was somewhat true: "If this ghoul community is allowed to develop, we may be able to obtain a perfect initial barbaric social model, allowing us to know the secret of the 'cluster'.
"
Gwen exhaled slowly, feeling the weakening of her body's functions: "Is it a pity? You destroyed a precious model?"
The corners of Curse Blade's mouth raised, revealing a crazy smile: "How come? It's not so much regret, it's more about ecstasy; it's not so much about holding the feelings that destroyed the material, it's better to say that it was at the moment when the material was destroyed.
I caught a glimpse of the truth that I wanted to understand...my heart was filled with joy!"
Are you overjoyed?
For the first time, Gwen had a slight fondness for agnosticism, which was quickly annihilated.
The desire for the unknown shapes madness.
But no one can say whether madness is the true appearance of human beings, just like these ghouls in front of us who are desperately devouring the corpses of the original rulers.
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"Meow meow!"
Rabbit and Anna jumped out from a piece of dust nearby. The source of energy cover on their bodies made them look like "petrified cats".
"Bah, bah! Pah!"
The rabbit coughed up a bunch of small stones with the momentum of "coughing out a ball of wool", and its long scarlet tongue was coated with a layer of dirty stones and soil droplets. She coughed hard, and a piece of it came out
The bloody pebbles were vomited out along with a lot of blood.
Anna next to her is similar.
"Meow meow, can't you think of ways to improve your power?" The rabbit even burped, and its cat ears drooped weakly.
"It's difficult." Anna was also coughing, while particles of soil continued to fall from her tail.
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Gwen cast a helpless look at the two rabbit-shaped Wilgies.
Good sisters, what happened to the state of you two sisters? How come it's like you two sisters are the ones in the bloody ghoul swarm instead of Spellblade and I.
He and Curse Blade are both 'harmless dancing girls'... no, they are sharp and elegant warriors, young nobles on the battlefield... nobles and noble sons. Even among the ghouls, the two of them are out of control.
Just a little sweat, not even a scratch or blood. On the contrary, the rabbits and Anna who were hiding looked as if someone had given them a heart-breaking palm.
Cursed Blade suddenly stepped forward and took out two bottles of potion: "The source force removal medicine can relieve the source force remaining in the body that does not belong to the source force blood vessels. Of course, the effect is not very good, but I think, Anna, your
The source power is not strong enough to ignore this medicine..."
Snapped!
Rabbit and Anna grabbed the potion and drank it in a gulp. Then they sat down, holding their stomachs and using the cat's tail as a cushion, and gasped for air.
"What's going on?" Gwen asked.
"Yes, it's my source power!" Anna's residual feline nature is higher than that of a rabbit. Even when she is trembling with fear, she will raise her chin proudly. "My source power is not a secret. There are many in the entire fellow account.
When people go on adventures in the wilderness, they invite me to join them as a backup."
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Anna's source of power has a weird name, called 'Faith Made of Mud and Stone'.
It is a rather weird conversion type of source ability.
The essence of the source power of the conversion system is to exchange the source power into equivalent energy, driving the power of flames, tides, and thunder. Its special power has caused the conversion system to become the most powerful and comprehensive among the mid-level source power users.
First series, because after reaching the middle level, not only the power becomes stronger, but also some concepts can be transformed, such as making wounds disappear, etc.
It can be said that those whose initial source of power is the transformation system will be first-class combat experts, second only to the enhancement system.
Anna's weird transformation ability is to completely reduce her sense of existence and physical needs by petrifying herself. If necessary, she can even go without drinking a drop of water for dozens of days and a grain of rice for several months in the petrified state.
Those who do not eat can survive. And this ability can also be used on creatures that are voluntarily petrified.
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In the Ghoul Cave.
"Through petrification, she can avoid being hunted. As the essence of her ability, she is indeed very suitable as a backup. If she encounters danger, she can even survive monsters equivalent to high-level source power users."
Cursed Blade bent down to pick up a stone and shook it: "Whetstone."
Gwen didn't respond: "Huh?"
Anna's inner landscape still echoed in his mind: 'Large stone Jizo in the shape of a tanuki'
Next to it is "Ancient Witch Writing Branch: Japanese", which roughly means, "Don't look at me" and "The tanuki is talking".
Cursed Blade puffed up his face and showed a dissatisfied expression: "Whetstone!"
Her delicate face showed a soft charm in the lighting line of the accompanying oil lamp: "Don't you want the secret tome? These things can be exchanged for the secret tome with the False Sea Cult."
"That's it?" Gwen picked up a dark stone with her toes and held it in her hand.
He looked at these stones carefully. The giant ghoul used them to build his nest, so naturally there was something strange about them.
Waves of slight warmth surged up.
"Utopia crude oil can be produced by putting the oil stone in a pot and mixing water with a weight ratio of 1:10. The False Sea Cult has always been pursuing a large amount of oil to activate the machines and ordnance they cast with wisdom.
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Gwen no longer wanted to complain about all the weird things in Utopia.
When stones and water are boiled together, oil can be boiled, and it is oil like Utopia crude oil that can be used on any machinery.
This matter can no longer be explained reasonably. On the contrary, it is not reasonable at all.
"Why are there oil stones in the ghoul's cave?" Gwen asked, squatting down and estimating the number and weight of these stones.
"Some scholars believe that ghouls like to collect; others believe that there are oilstones that can provide heating for ghouls, which are close to 'human' creatures, so there are ghoul caves."
"Are ghouls closer to humans?"
"That's right. Just like the Wilgi are closer to cats, the Rongs are closer to dogs, and the ghouls are more similar to humans than other beasts. These monsters, these monsters, don't think they are so ferocious, but their skin
It no longer has the conditions to grow thick fur. The rubber-like skin is resistant to blows and stabs, but not cold-resistant."
Curse Blade has no trace of regarding ghouls as the so-called 'social research model', but rather has a more aloof attitude.
"Temperature is an important condition for the reproduction and survival of ghouls. Just like Utopians and trains," she said.
"Is the train bad?" Gwen asked.
"No, very good. Very good, but I was wondering, would our ancestors be like ghouls, living in a place like this?" Cursed Blade stretched out his hand and held it towards the sky, as if he wanted to
Holding the invisible March here, "How about living in groups on this huge train called Utopia, relying on walking, and spending more than ten years walking from the first carriage to the last carriage?"
Gwen smiled: "Do you know what you look like now?"
"like what?"
"It's like a child reading a history book and starting to say to the teacher, 'We humans have no future.'"
"I really hold a grudge."
Gwen closed her eyes and raised her chin: "I wouldn't do such a childish thing."
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Bang, bang, bang, bang.
In order to accelerate the rat-drawn carriage to the maximum speed, and the users are all Source Force messengers, there is no shock absorber system.
There was a loud shaking sound.
The people sitting inside must be tied with their tails to the rings on the top of the car like a rabbit to prevent them from being thrown out.
This is also the biggest feature of this kind of carriage.
Of course, the two rabbit-shaped Wilgis are being thrown around in mid-air, bumping into each other and meowing, which is the biggest feature here now.
Gwen and Curse Blade were sitting opposite.
One person exhausted what he had learned in his past life and used all his strength to keep himself fixed on the seat.
The other one used all the energy skills he had learned in this life to make himself so heavy that he couldn't be thrown away.
"Meow, meow, ow, ow, ow!"
"You two, why don't you hang up? Like this, meow! It's very hard!" Anna asked kindly.
"Don't ask them." Tu Xi looked sick, "Don't you see? They are fighting."
First there was a horrifying laugh, and Cursed Blade put his hand on his forehead: "How could that be? Such a childish thing."
There was another cold snort, and Gwen closed her eyes: "Childish."
