The style of high-end restaurants, or the style of high-end restaurants in Utopia, is different.
In Utopia, the most common fruits and vegetables are tomatoes and potatoes that are easy to grow, as well as the clumps of spinach.
In this kind of restaurant, the first thing served is fresh salad.
Crunchy lettuce, shredded cucumber, shredded radish, rolls of fresh and tender lettuce leaves and sprinkled corn. In Utopia, there are luxurious duck meat rolls, turkey rolls and fried chicken.
.
In Utopia, this kind of salad alone is already unimaginable.
Due to the raging power of darkness, animals in the wilderness will eventually become evil monsters or become part of their ecology.
Therefore, for example, poultry that can produce eggs have a higher status on the train than some Utopia people. The Lute people have gained Ron because they are good at taking care of poultry, a special status that neither Shad nor Wilgi has.
.
Killing poultry and eating its meat is unthinkable to Utopians.
Only the meat of naturally dead poultry will be processed as raw materials. Chicken synthesized with another kind of soybean is called synthetic chicken, which is also the source of the 'chicken sausage' that Gwen has eaten. Such delicate and tender poultry meat, Gwen
It's been a long time since I've had it.
Swallowed.
I ate the salad with a click and felt the refreshing taste; the aroma of the vegetables, the delicate and firm texture of the roast duck, roast chicken and turkey, and with every bite I felt the slightly sour sauce and the delicate tenderness.
Mixing the scorched meat, you can smell the rich aroma of charcoal grilling in your nose first, then the aroma of meat, and then the aroma of vegetables.
A distinctly layered taste.
It is so delicious that it can make people shed tears.
The beautiful elder sister sitting opposite, the squirrel beauty who looked extremely dignified and serious while eating, looked at Gwen's face. After seeing the satisfied expression on Gwen's face, she also nodded with satisfaction: "Do you like it? Here
The grilled chicken is very good and grilled with special sauce.”
"……tasty."
Gwen admitted this unwillingly. Even in her previous life, if she dared to sell salad for 100 yuan a portion, many people would buy it.
It's delicious to a certain extent.
The main dish that followed, the thick steak, was even more amazingly delicious.
In Utopia, cattle also have a very special status. Like poultry, it is almost incomprehensible to be slaughtered just for eating. In the words of the Shad people, 'even a bear would not eat a cow like this.'
.However, the Lute people like to eat cattle very much, followed by the Wilgi people. Cats and birds all like beef, while the Rongen people prefer poultry meat.
Gwen researched the race of Curse Blade, and found that squirrels should be considered Roots in essence. Although they are not birds, there are also rat-men among Roots, so they can be classified as such.
While he was researching.
A surprised voice came from the side:
"Gwen, my friend, is that you?"
He turned his head and saw a beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes walking over, it was Laura.
This girl with the name of an archaeologist was wearing a sophisticated coat and dress, carrying a delicate little purse in her hand, and greeted her with a warm attitude. Utopia's high-end restaurants do not have any rules that do not allow noise.
,Similarly, they only provide 'high-quality dishes and comfortable seats' and do not include 'specifying some rules for pua customers'.
So after Laura and Gwen greeted each other eagerly, Curse Blade called the waiter, and Laura shared a table with them. She sat down comfortably, picked up the menu and started ordering. At the same time, she was very happy with Gwen.
Concernedly asked: "Where have you been recently? I have looked for you twice before, but the front desk of your apartment hotel said every time that you had gone out..."
Cursed Blade smiled slightly from the side, picked up the cup and took a sip without showing any emotion.
It's rare that this Squirrel Girl looks generous and decent.
Gwen thought and smiled slightly: "I am dealing with some commissions, generally speaking, they are all about nearby trains. Have you been to the Red Wheat? I have received commissions on it before."
"That's it."
Laura lowered her head and studied the menu.
Curse Blade's expression relaxed slightly.
According to Gwen's understanding of this Squirrel Girl, she has a habit of hiding information. Therefore, when Gwen mentions commissions when chatting with outsiders, she usually mentions a commission that may be true or false as a shield, rather than comprehensively explaining the truth.
This performance made Curse Blade express his appreciation.
"Miss Laura."
The first time Curse Blade spoke... the first time in Gwen's memory, he was so polite.
She put her hands on the table, her expression full of elegance.
Gwen realized she was observing.
Then she followed her gaze to Laura, who was looking down at the menu.
Miss Laura is wearing gloves that are unusual for Utopians. Her dark red tweed jacket has exquisite silver lace and decoration. She looks quite tasteful, and her dress is ribbon-style, quite elegant.
Exquisite. The small bag is also exquisitely decorated, and the self-defense submachine gun with a birch stock inside is unobtrusively exposed. Judging from the model, it is the latest 'Witchcraft-13', which is a small-sized
and a submachine gun known for its ferocious firepower.
She is undoubtedly a rich person.
"Miss Laura." Cursed Blade said, "It is a lucky thing to meet like-minded friends on such a happy day. Gwen and I are good friends, so I think I should also be able to get to know you?"
Laura put down the menu, blinked, and showed a sweet smile:
"Of course, we all met because of the same friend. Sisters, this must be said to be an arrangement of fate, and this is a happy thing."
She spoke so nicely, and there was no hint that this person was a master of yin and yang.
Curse Blade smiled and nodded: "You can call me Curse Blade, my job is to provide some small help to the local branch of the government, and at the same time, I am also a secret agent to provide some help to the Utopia citizens to the best of my ability.
"
Laura also smiled: "Then you can continue to call me Laura. I provide some special interpretation services on this train. For example, the translation of ancient documents, such as the verification of gems and the relics of previous residents of Utopia.
Era, etc. It also includes studying some secret books and incantations..."
It's really an archeology major.
"This is quite important work."
Curse Blade's eyes lit up, she clasped her hands together, and moved forward a little, with an expression of curiosity and thinking written on her face: "Where does Miss Laura work?"
"Me? Haha, I am the lubricant between the two major sects, providing whatever help I can between them and all help except fighting."
"That's right..."
Curse Blade fell silent and dealt with her steak silently.
"waiter."
Laura called the waiter over, "I want a special salad, plus chargrilled veal steak and twenty skewers of chicken..." she said proudly, "...by the way, give it to my good friend, this one!" She said
Pointing at Gwen, "...give him another steak."
After the waiter leaves.
She said in an extremely gentle voice: "It seems to me that you haven't eaten enough?"
"..."
Gwen blushed a little.
This body's 'digestive ability' has been exercised. It eats quickly and can quickly turn food into energy to provide to the mechanical heart, thus giving itself more advantageous athletic ability and physical fitness.
The disadvantage is that it looks a bit like a loser.
and.
Laura looked at herself with her face in her hands, a bit like a big sister inviting someone younger than herself to eat. Even though he was just a girl-sized guy.
This is really a bit embarrassing...
Gwen hid her emotions, lowered her head, and ate the special tomato soup after dinner with bread.
"I really didn't notice that you have such a big appetite?" Cursed Blade said curiously.
"No, just so-so." Gwen said.
Then when the waiter brought Laura's salad, he also added an extra plate of charcoal-grilled homemade sausage and charcoal-roasted duck for Gwen.
"Just tell me if you can eat it." There was no blame in Cursed Blade's words, but rather a bit of tolerance, as if a sister is tolerant towards her sister... Of course, sisters in reality are often 'stinky'
type sisters.
It's just that Gwen felt that her level of care was a little higher in front of her two big sisters.
Just a little bit.
"..."
The charcoal grilled beef is so delicious.
Gwen ate the meat with a puffy face.
Curse Blade suddenly issued an invitation: "Miss Laura, according to what you said, you don't seem to have formed a society yet? So have you ever considered joining the secret investigation? Although we don't have secret codes and core secret codes that we share with each other,
But the degree of freedom is unmatched by other associations?”
"Join the secret agent? Me?"
Laura looked extremely surprised.
This extremely surprised expression seemed to say, 'Can I do it too?'. This unusual feeling of inferiority was instantly caught by the curse blade. Squirrel Girl said in a very provocative tone: "No.
Wrong. The Secret Detective Society does not require loyalty, nor will it interfere with the specific development of each member's source power. It is essentially a mutual-help association, but it is more intimate. No matter what kind of secret the source power messenger has, they can feel free in it.
."
She opened her hands and said seductively:
"On the road of Yuanli, it is very miserable and tiring to be alone. I always want to find someone to share the burden, to find someone to form a bond of life and blood; but after I wake up, I will realize that 'I am the only one on this road.
People can leave. Join the secret investigation, and you will get strangers who are not like-minded, but can chat and share together. You don't need to share secrets, you don't need to have in-depth communication, we are strangers who travel together.
A stranger with whom I have a good relationship."
She looked at Laura, who was already shaken, and smiled:
"No one will discover the coldness and secrets in your heart when they walk past you, but there will be people who can open their arms and give you a warm embrace and care that is no more than a stranger's. Come on, join us."
"..."
Laura's face was already moved, but she still said hesitantly: "I still need to think about it, okay?"
"no time limit."
Cursed Blade smiled: "Even if you want to join a few years later, you can. My group does not force others to join us within a certain time limit. After all, we are just strangers who form a team together. We don't have to make a [commitment] or make a commitment.
[Promise] and hurt your mind.”
After that, Curse Blade talked with Laura about various miscellaneous subjects.
Not surprisingly, Curse Blade can build a good relationship with everyone, including Laura. She is rich in knowledge and has learned a lot.
Gwen silently ate a lot of meat. The two eldest sisters seemed to think that he was not full and gave him more food.
At the door, Curse Blade and Laura exchanged mailing addresses and separated.
Got in the car.
Gwen asked curiously: "Will she join us?"
Curse Blade said with a 100% tone: "Yes, she will definitely join us, this is what she has shown. Our secret agent does not have a secret book that is enough to serve as a cornerstone, but it can still become a big
There are many associations, and the degree of cooperation between the various groups is quite high. The fundamental reason lies in our philosophy.”
Gwen thought for a moment: "Are you talking about that 'familiar stranger' thing?"
Curse Blade snorted: "Anyone with a secret will worry about whether others will dig out her secrets. As long as we promise not to dig out her secrets, and promise not to 'take the initiative to make friends with her,' this will give people with secrets a chance."
A sense of security. In addition, she works for others and wanders between the two major religious orders? This is playing with fire, and she will also long for stability..."
Gwen asked: "You want stability and that's why you stay?"
Cursed Blade nodded: "That's right, the desire for stability is why she stopped here. As for whether we understand each other, hahahaha, after joining our group, can this matter still be decided by her?"
Curse Blade has unique abilities and a unique series of moves when recruiting others.
But then, Cursed Blade arranged another task for Gwen.
That is to do Laura's work.
In her words: "Do you know how the ace of the secret investigation team next door came to be? It was the boss of their team who borrowed a rabbit from me and asked the rabbit to rub his big fluffy tail! He deceived the other party.
After joining the group, their boss immediately returned the rabbit to me... Again, after joining the group, she couldn't help it anymore."
Classic scumbag remarks.
"..."
Out of this idea of 'let Gwen do the work', Gwen, driven by a strange driving force, asked Laura out the next day.
In the lower carriage area, in a library built in this relatively poor carriage, Gwen was waiting for Laura at the door.
About ten minutes later, when Gwen was already eating snacks and reading comic books, she was fascinated.
The sound of a man and a woman talking came from the "private area" of the library, and at the same time, the man and woman walked out of it.
The man is an old Root. The feathers on his ears are dull and dull. Most of his eyes are gray, like dry whites. He must have lost most of his vision. When speaking, the black ones look like paint.
The tongue full of ink kept looming, and the voice was very old: "Miss Laura is really amazing. She actually got this batch of documents from such a remote place. This cooperation is very pleasant..."
The woman is naturally Laura.
She was very fit today, wearing black leather pants and a close-fitting turtleneck sweater, which showed off her girlish figure. She was dressed very tastefully, and at the same time she said in a very excited tone: "Where is it? The documents you have here are really good."
It has benefited me a lot. I didn’t expect that dragons still exist in Utopia..."
"Hahaha, of course...ah, cough, cough!" Old Root coughed and coughed up a little ink... He wiped his mouth, "Dragons still exist, and they are divided into two types. One of them is
One type we call a quadrupedal dragon, which is a standard dragon full of animalistic nature, and the other is a two-clawed bipedal dragon, which is more intelligent, that is, smart... But sighting reports of any kind of dragon are very rare.
Documents and records proving their existence are even more scarce. The photos of dragons collected by our museum are already very rare treasures..."
dragon……
Are there dragons on Utopia?
Gwen has never heard the name of this creature that is at the top of the food chain in Western fantasy stories. It seems that in utopia, dragons are an almost taboo creature. In other words, they are in an extremely rare status.
, to the extent that most people have never heard of it, even the rangers who are looking for monsters in the wild.
Maybe that's the truth.
Gwen stepped forward to greet him.
His appearance made Old Root stunned for a moment, and then he turned his head and looked at Laura next to him.
Laura smiled: "This is Gwen, my friend."
"Hey, is it called Gwen? What a good name. In our library, we once had a special document and a part of the secret book on the mind flayer's ghost story. It is recorded on it that the mind flayer should be called 'Gwen'
The news... is a great name."
Utopians do not think it is insulting to say that others are "similar to weird stories".
On the contrary, just as describing someone as a 'wild boar' is actually a compliment, calling someone a 'weird story' as a miracle among the Envoys of Source Power is also a compliment.
Gwen smiled and nodded, and used a good external image to deal with old Root.
"Sir, this is a very good library. The collection of documents in it is the richest I have ever seen, and the location in this carriage is quite remarkable. The local residents need such a library."
"Yes, yes!" Old Root became excited, and a light briefly appeared in his gray eyes, "The lower carriage should not be called the lower carriage. On a train, if the person at the front of the train can understand the endless mysterious
If the person at the back of the train can’t even add, subtract, multiply or divide, it’s the mistake of people like us! I will spend my whole life building an academy train here.”
Gwen admires this kind of person.
After chatting for a while.
Old Root had to leave because of matters in the library.
Gwen followed Laura into the private area. Laura wanted to ask him to help with statistics on data, organization of documents, and basic translation and polishing of ancient documents against the translation vocabulary list.
This kind of commission, which has a high level of education and a rich cultural atmosphere, is the commission that the messengers of Utopia's source of power should accept.
Basically, the Origin Envoy is the position of scholar.
Just like the mages in a fantasy world.
Going out on adventures is only something that noble mage grandpas do occasionally. Most of the time, mage grandpas are making spell scrolls and medicines, and acting as bold shooters.
To be honest, the optional mage professions in many tabletop games naturally have bugs in terms of plot. As long as they are not wild mage (a mage who has no teacher and learns savagely by himself), theoretically, they are related to an entire school of thought.
...It is even possible to meet an old mage who is many times more awesome than him, and even to assume a position like an assistant... It is possible...
The source of the Source Force Envoys is more complicated. Not all Source Force Envoys are scholars, but they definitely have a considerable accumulation of knowledge that is rich enough to be called a 'scholar'.
Old Curator Root provided Laura with an empty carriage specially used for study and asked her to move some bottles and cans and boxes of complex materials into it.
Gwen sat in front of the table, looking at the complex documents in front of her, feeling a little jailed.
So he made a copy without hesitation and stuffed it into his thinking space.
"..."
Documents appeared in front of Mao Deng. These lazy cats suddenly made frightened sounds:
"Meow ow ow!"
Then it floated away.
Sister Gezi, the mind flayer, pretended to be asleep and shouted like "mind flayer*".
Only Long Gewen looked calm on the surface, but actually looked at these documents with a mask of pain, sighed, and picked up the pen...
"..."
Gwen picked up the pen and divided the document into paragraphs in a subtle way, adding some punctuation marks.
This is a separator created by Longwin based on his knowledge, that is, the knowledge of 'punctuation marks'. It is a symbol so simple that even Utopians can understand its function at a glance.
After Laura took one look at it, she praised it greatly.
The girl with blond hair and blue eyes hummed a tune happily while using the story of the 'curator' as a starting point.
"Andrelu is a very ambitious educator and messenger of energy."
She said: "So I chose to work for him, just in this Utopia, to find various documents for him. Of course, the high reward he gave me was also a reason."
Laura said: "My task is to bring some of the cultural relics excavated from different areas here for him to identify and collect. At the same time, I will occasionally make a guest appearance in the academy carriage he built - just near the carriage in the city center -
—Teach one or two classes there. Most of the time I am in the wilderness, so survival studies are also one of the subjects I teach."
Survivalism is also a unique subject, which contains a lot of ways to survive in the wilderness. In Utopia, everyone has the dream of settling down, so survivalism is also very prosperous.
Gwen once saw a poster for expanding enrollment in survival studies when she was taking a walk. It seemed that many bachelors wanted to become professors in this popular subject of survival studies.
"Do you know much about history?" Gwen asked.
"I understand." The other person answered with a particularly modest tone. This kind of humility was obviously not taken seriously.
Gwen asked according to her own question:
"Utopia has existed for so many years, but there is no definite way to prevent monsters from spawning on the land of Utopia?"
Laura lowered her head:
"No. Our academic community has been debating the origin of monsters. I wonder if you have heard of the term 'energy conservation'?"
"...of course I've heard of it."
"Amazing, this is a slightly heretical idea!" Laura waved her hand, "Look, a brass diesel engine can support such a huge train activity. The academic term energy conservation has always been recognized as '
What about these unrealistic heretical ideas..."
Gwen looked strange: "Is that so?"
"That's right. In fact, I don't think it's conservation, but some things are easier to explain by conservation, so I use it - but the premise is that I don't recognize it, but I recognize what it can represent. This
I will say it in advance as a premise."
Gwen's expression became even weirder.
Laura was like a game otaku who explained to her girlfriend, 'This game is not approved, and I don't actually approve it, but I still have to play it in order to explain it to you.' After she finished stacking her armor, she gave
Came to a conclusion:
"Monsters will not appear inexplicably. According to the conservation of energy, when they appear, a monster will definitely disappear in a certain area. They may have their own names, their own thoughts, and their own unique will. They
There must be a nest in which it grew and grew wildly, and then was thrown to the utopia by some source of force."
Gwen had to admit that the other party's idea should be correct.
"Curse Blade and I once defeated a giant ghoul in the wilderness..."
"Oh, a giant ghoul with a danger level of 3. Two teams of armed guards have to avoid the monster level when they see it. The two of you can handle it. It's quite powerful."
"...Actually, it was solved by one person... But to put it bluntly, after we defeated the other party, we discovered the ghoul nest below, so I thought, maybe the nests were used as base points, and the monsters were summoned inside.
, growing up inside, and finally crawling out at night..."
"Under Utopia? That's an interesting idea."
Laura said:
"The thickness of Utopia has always been extremely weird. We don't know it. We suspect that there is a portal to other worlds in Utopia. After all, Cat Lantern has given us a demonstration, that is, parallel time and space and Utopia
The connection is too precise. There may be a portal operating underground that we don't know about."
The thick wilderness on Utopia was accumulated over time beyond the imagination of Utopia people. After digging deep, you will touch the protective partition that even dragon fire cannot melt. That is the ontology and true body of Utopia.
.
Just thinking about it made Gwen feel how terrifying the race of ancient witches was.
The Utopia train is continent-level in length and size. The materials used in it are actually indestructible even to commander-level source power users like Long Yan. It is equivalent to using an entire continent's volume of super special steel to make a train.
A train... According to the written records of the ancient witch, it seems that 'this railway' and 'this train' are not regarded as a miracle, but as a task like 'clocking in to work'.
The meaning behind it is terrifying.
"Is there any news about successfully entering Utopia?"
The structure of the Utopia is a fully enclosed train, which is different from the Hometown train. Then, above the Utopia, there will be additional cabins that serve as 'shelves', 'storage rooms', 'boiler rooms', etc.
Use, and the real journey down is the ontology carriage of Utopia.
"Yes, right in the middle of the Utopia is the only 'settlement city', a place called 'Vendelias'."
Are there any settled cities in Utopia?
So what does the persistence of Utopians like Gray Tower mean?
Is it like that kind of animation where you have worked hard for "xx strength" for a lifetime in the early stage, and you have been stuck in the bottleneck for a lifetime, but later found out that "xx level is not as good as a dog"?
Laura saw his point of view, stopped his random thoughts, and arranged the gray tower in her heart to cry bitterly.
"It's not the kind of settlement you understand. The residents of Vendrias live on aerostats in the sky. A city in the sky composed of sixty-five giant aerostats, moving at a slow speed along a
Circular motion is carried out on the circular zipline with a total length of 1,360 kilometers, and an alternative has settled in this area."
It’s quite spectacular just thinking about it.
It is estimated that a lot of resources were spent to build an aerial settlement.
There must be some purpose?
Gwen asked:
"So what's so special about Vendelias?"
"Do you know how big Vendelias is underground?" Laura said to herself, "It is a 242-meter-tall, fully-automated greenhouse with a hundred floors of fully-automatic production of vegetables and fruits. That
The densely packed hexagonal greenhouses look like giant beehives. They are believed to be greenhouses that were once built to meet the vegetable intake of ancient witches. This is also the source of the ingredients eaten by the middle class of our entire utopia."
She showed a sweet smile: "Because of this, every train will purchase a large amount of goods when passing through Vendelias every year. Whether it is automatically produced oil soil or vegetables, they are what our trains need most. Wen
Delias provides nearly 5.5% of Utopia's annual supply of fruits and vegetables, which is worthy of us consuming the resources of a city-level train to build an aerial city that is only slightly larger than a township level to maintain and protect it."
This is indeed an important thing.
The people of Utopia's love for vegetables and fruits has reached a fanatical level.
This kind of area must be well protected.
Gwen nodded, and after satisfying her curiosity, she tried her best (referring to Gwen's tiredness and learned to float and snore under the cat lantern), and completed the work in one go.
This made Laura look at him with a strange look.
"What's wrong."
Gwen felt uncomfortable being looked at, so she stretched and asked at the same time.
"You actually did our week's work in one day... Hey, little brother Gwen, have you considered following your sister in the future?"
"Good sister Laura, I don't like women who have no fixed abode, right?"
"...What are you talking about with green tea?"
Laura fanned her left hand with a disgusted expression: "Why do you say something like, 'You don't have a house in the central area above the Judu level, how can I be willing to go with you?'"
Gwen really didn't know that such a statement existed.
besides.
In Utopia...does green tea also mean that?
"To be honest, you are so talented and capable in processing documents. Taking risks is really a waste of your ability... Do you want to consider joining me? I will be responsible for treasure hunting, and you will be responsible for interpretation and typesetting. You and I are a match made in heaven."
partner."
Gwen always felt that the phrase 'a match made in heaven' was full of danger.
"No, your only chance to partner with me is to become a member of the secret agent, and under the arrangement of Curse Blade and with my consent, work with me in partnership."
"How does it sound like 'I'll join the secret agent and send Gwen away'?"
"How you understand it is your business."
Gwen has nailed the idiosyncrasies of these women, maintaining a cheeky description like this: "This is the only chance, no matter what you think."
"Well, it would be very tempting if I could work with you. It would also be very tempting if I could work with Sister Cursed Blade."
Laura should belong to the kind of bad woman who doesn't reject anyone who comes.
Gwen rolled her eyes at her: "We also have a cute, fluffy rabbit-type cat called Rabbit."
"Oh." Laura was a little cold.
"There is also a cute boy with cat ears and beautiful legs."
"Ouch!" Laura smiled all over her face.
After she smiled, she said in a sophisticated tone: "Then I have to seriously consider joining the secret investigation."
"By the way, I have something to invite you too," Laura said.
"…I hate stalkers, right?" Gwen said.
"It's not about my partner, it's about a commission..."
The word "entrust" triggered Gwen's sensitive nerves.
His mind was instantly filled with keywords from "Caril's Crew Diary". In an instant, his attention suddenly focused, he quickly adjusted to accept the commission, and looked at Laura seriously.
"Please say."
"..."
Laura rubbed her hands and laughed dryly:
"I'm not used to you being so serious."
The girl with blond hair and blue eyes slowed down and said seriously: "...If you are sensitive to news, you should have noticed that the Hometown and Hometown People once again have room for cooperation."
never heard of that.
Gwen nodded seriously: "Our secret agents pay attention to every clue."
"As expected of a secret agent."
Laura, who had blond hair and blue eyes, nodded with satisfaction: "In the past, the biggest reason why the Lao Xiangren and the Returned people parted ways was that there was no soil for cooperation. The Lao Xiangren always aimed at the urban level, while the Returned people were only the more prosperous among the townships.
, close to the standard municipal level. There was no basis for cooperation between us, but now there is."
Gwen settled on the standard three-part answer.
First paragraph:
"Could it be..."
Then he frowned, the second paragraph:
"There's no reason."
After the self-question and answer, comes the third paragraph:
"Is that so?"
He raised his head and said, "I probably understand a little bit."
This set of standard three-part answers can be used in almost any conversation between a smart person and the Riddler. And you don’t have to know what you know, but the other party definitely knows it. As for whether her ‘knowing’ is your ‘knowing’
', said another way.
With this standard set of tactics, Gwen has fooled the Rabbit, Dark Cat, Jackal and Curse Blade dozens of times, without ever failing.
This time is no exception.
Laura is also a smart person, and following this trick, Kangbo naturally understood things that even Gwen herself didn’t know she understood. She nodded seriously: “Well, that’s right. The epidemic of ghost stories, the crime rate
It has already soared by five points. If it continues like this, the two major religious groups will have reason to intervene in this football and card railway line that interests them a lot."
Was it a strange incident?
Gwen had to say that the entire Utopia was in a very weird atmosphere. He originally thought that strange stories were relatively rare things, but he never expected that just by coming to the Fellowship and staying in the Missing Person Apartment
After that, in just a short period of time, six rising stars appeared on the Laoxianren account.
Two of them caused nearly fifty casualties.
The mvp of the rising star of the ghost story, [No One's Black Umbrella], never go out in the dead of night. When you see the black umbrella, run away - as a new ghost story, no one's black umbrella has quite a lot of old friends.
There are qualities that ghost stories do not have, such as [pseudo-sound]. The unmanned black umbrella will constantly make sounds that can hypnotize passers-by, making Utopia people feel "curious". Just one glance and they will be attracted by the white dress under the black umbrella.
The faceless girl is being hunted.
The mortality rate is 3.56%, the hazard level is 2.5%, and the reputation is 1320.
This is the data from "Gaitan Bao: Fellows - Homecoming Section". The mortality rate represents the mortality rate after seeing it. 3.56% is a very fatal fatality rate. The harm level of 2.5% represents the damage it has caused to the local street economy, which is mainly spread.
A loss of 2.5% and a final reputation of 1320 represents a similar number of Utopians who think this is a dangerous myth.
3.56/2.5/1320, which is considered a good number in New Ghost Story.
The rising star of SMVP is [Weisen Marie]. This strange story means that in the middle of the night, in a deserted place, strange Utopia people will meet a beautiful beauty on the road. After spending the night with her, they will be infected with a disease called
Wesen's deadly virus. Wesen virus can cause death, and what's even more frightening is that it can greatly damage people's kidney function...
The mortality rate is 1.22%, the hazard level is 2.46, and the reputation is 2650.
Although the fatality rate is not high, it is very scary. As the saying goes, smvp will not lie to people, this means that it will not lie to people.
"If the Homecoming and the Homecoming are going to solve the Kaidan incident together, do they have to deal with the recent Rookie Kaidan first?"
"Of course not. If we want to solve the ghost story incident together, we must solve the three most important ghost stories. On the Fellowship, the most important ghost story is the mind flayer ghost story. This is also the commission I want to issue to you.
Help the Fellow Bureau to reduce the dangers of mind flayer stories."
The mvp of the ghost story, [Mind Flayer], has no warning, no target choice, and is the most terrifying indiscriminate massacre type ghost story.
The mortality rate is 67.95%. As long as you see the mind flayer, you are almost half dead. With the extraordinary killing speed and the power of shadow, only ordinary Utopian people with good luck can escape without triggering the 'pursuit mechanism'.
, and the powerful Source Envoy can escape without triggering the 'pursuit mechanism'.
With a damage level of 23.45%, the Mind Flayer has created an economic myth and even suppressed apartment prices in some core areas.
Fame, countless.
As long as you live in Utopia, you will always hear about this strange story and its story of hunting across trains.
