Chapter 135: Party A is gentle, kind and lovely, and you still make him understand? Do you want to m
Yeka made a wrong decision, and the consequences of this wrong decision will continue to haunt her this week.
She asked Gwen: "Do you have any ideas about transformation?"
It is already wrong to ask this question.
Shangruoyeka had worked in a design company for two years, and she would have known that her statement was wrong.
Anyone in the design industry would rather make three more plans for the client to choose from, rather than ask the customer to make one plan for you.
Of course, she might know.
She knows the consequences.
But he was temporarily hazy and made a mistake in the flower field.
Gwen seems like a reasonable person.
He is very cleanly dressed and is given nine points. The basic score is seven points, but two points are given to his fat-free belly.
He smells very good and his paws are beautifully trimmed. I give him ten points. Ten points are Yeka's own hobby.
It’s so rare to have savings, your own income, and your own business.
In the Utopian dating market, there are not many people who are so self-aware, let alone someone who is good at cooking and cleaning as well as Laura. If there are more boys like this, all the girls will be unemployed.
How can such a person be considered a normal person?
But Yeka has never heard of a sentence called, 'This Party A looks perfect, why doesn't it give you outrageous suggestions? Why should you take advantage of it?'.
When Gwen heard this, he immediately jumped up and made a lot of suggestions that he thought were the best.
"The mask form is too big. Please help me shrink it a little. This way it will be easier to fight...Don't wear it on your head or hang it on your body, I'm afraid it will fall off..."
Yeka looked at the size of the silver mask, thought for a moment, and almost laughed:
It's a Suka mask. The mask itself has been compressed very thin. How to change it again? I have to pay money to change it.
"For the effect, it needs to be stronger. High toughness is best. For load-bearing, see if it can be higher..."
Yeka really laughed:
You are not really a human being. In the first sentence, you asked me to reduce your weight and ease your burden. In the next sentence, you asked me to increase your weight-bearing capacity and improve your toughness.
"The source power effect of the relic also helped me change it. I don't want the ability to have super long range as long as the materials and source power are enough. It is best to control the distance to about fifteen meters, and add mining spells at the same time. In the wilderness
I don’t want to bring mining tools.”
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Gwen said a dozen or so bits and pieces.
After he finished speaking, the yawning Laura patted the already snoring Curse Blade's thigh heavily. Curse Blade woke up, shook the squirrel's ears, and yawned: "Are you done?"
"It's probably over." Yeka rubbed her temples, took a long breath and sighed.
"Can you do it?" Gwen looked at the other party with expectant eyes.
"No." Yeka said without hesitation, "You want to strengthen the characteristics, change the characteristics, and reduce the weight while maintaining the strength? What you are looking for should not be a Yuanli craftsman, but someone who can come and help you.
A witch who transformed equipment."
Can't it be done?
Gwen thought this in her mind, and at the same time quietly recorded some information for the woman in front of her.
He didn't ask for it out of nowhere, but he was subconsciously collecting intelligence as a secret agent.
After roughly understanding the scope of the other party's abilities, and at the same time clearly distinguishing between 'what the other party can do' and 'what the other party cannot do', coupled with some information, Gwen obtained some useful summary information.
"But I can't reduce your overall weight. I can change its individual weight." Yeka said, "Anyway, you look like you won't be afraid of carrying weight... Don't refute. I have read some records and seen it.
You are fighting with a person named Mihira. You are about the same size as him. If he can bear a terrible load, so can you. Therefore, your request should be revised to 'Change the single-target weight of the equipment and reduce the action.
The possibility of time getting in the way'."
The information was lost... Gwen glanced at the Curse Blade subconsciously and saw Squirrel Girl looking at the ceiling and whistling.
My thoughts drifted to the day I just came back...
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Curse Blade said to herself: "Zoe, dear Zoe, I can help you manage your reputation... I just have to leak a little information about you and Mihayla..."
"I do not want."
Cursed Blade smiled and blinked: "Don't refuse so hastily..."
"No." Gwen stared at her warily, "I am already famous enough as a mind flayer."
A sinister smile of 'Sure enough' appeared on Curse Blade's face, and he raised his eyebrows: "What if I said, it is to enhance your personal reputation? Recently, some source messengers have considered dragging you into the Witch's Ruins to explore. You know
, Mihaila is very popular in this environment, and you are no worse than him, but no one invites you to enter the middle-level life of a source of power... This is because your reputation is not enough, and not many people are willing to believe you."
"..."
"And Mihaila agreed?"
"Then I agree."
Cursed Blade went even further and said: "Mihaila also asked me to take some photos for him. You know, something that looks beautiful can make people pay a lot of price."
…and then it’s time for Gwen to crack the squirrel’s skull.
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Yeka knocked back Gwen's ideas one by one and provided new ideas.
After determining the desired effect.
She rubbed her temples with a headache: "The cost of modifying this equipment, because of your introduction as Laura, I will only charge you a very cheap price. But you need to collect these materials."
She listed an incredibly complex list of materials.
Gwen didn't understand this and looked at the curse blade.
Cursed Blade glanced and yawned:
"Sparks should know where to get these things."
Sparks is the logistics officer in the team. What do you want to do? Just ask him directly.
Gwen kept her silver mask, as well as the determined quantity of blue-faced silver and various rare materials in Yeka.
Then they had a beautiful sleep in each other's nest.
I got up the next day, had breakfast, and waited to leave at noon - here you can only leave at noon and come in at night.
"You gave me a little more blue-faced silver. Strictly speaking, one-sixth and two more." After finishing the meal, Yeka fiddled in the room for a while and then returned a small bag of more materials.
Gwen Yuanli craftsmen spend at most four or five hours a day on their work, which is also the attitude of most Yuanli messengers towards their work.
She will use more time to provide her own knowledge.
"I see, you are too strict. If they are some low-level source craftsmen, they would like us to give them as many materials as possible, right?" Cursed Blade joked. Her social skills are at the level that anyone with eyes can see.
Within a day, he had already gotten along well with this lady named Yeka. The two even agreed to go have a drink together. Last night Yeka even said, "The curse blade is very sexy."
Gwen wasn't sure if that was what she meant.
There are many words in Utopia that are multi-purpose. For example, the words sexy and beautiful (more on the hot side) are interchangeable.
Laura and Yourong caressed their chins and smiled softly, but Yeka was very strict and didn't even raise the corners of her mouth.
"This is why they are still in a class that has no taste and no strength."
She still smiled, a pale smile with a bit of malice.
"How much money you get, how much effort you put in, and how much goods you give. Don't sell the extra hard work, and don't be stingy with the efforts you should give. Yuanli craftsmen need to keep these two sentences in mind, otherwise it will be difficult to make progress."
Cursed Blade opened the book in his hand and took a look. The ancient witch font on the book was very eye-catching. It read "The Story of Appreciation of Hundreds of Creatures" with illustrations. It should be the emperor's uncle.
"That's true. Although inferior Yuanli craftsmen have their own shortcomings, excellent Yuanli craftsmen also have similar virtues. I remember that the secret agent also has a motto similar to yours, but we don't have to abide by it completely.
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"What is it?"
Hearing Yeka's question, Gwen also looked over curiously.
"Don't get a point more, get a dime if you don't get a dime." Curse Blade spread his hands, "In modern times, most secret agents will not abide by this commandment. We have various ways to give a premium, but not more.
If there are too many secret agents, they will fall into a more difficult dilemma."
The power of the Origin Envoy comes from the heart.
To a certain extent, it is also said that "the heart that believes is your magic", so once you have doubts about your own principles, it is a better thing to fall into madness.
Gwen thought that every association should have its own motto. They all follow a rule, a rule that is firm to them.
Those pagan members, those murderous bad guys.
Do they really believe that their killings will create a new world and become the cornerstone of peace?
He couldn't help but think so. He looked at Cursed Blade, who was counting the ores, looking over. He showed a smile and then continued to think.
Think about the question just now.
The answer is 'yes'.
When Utopians commit crimes, whether they are hypocritical or beast-like, they will believe the stupid answers in their own secret books. It is like a man who actually placed his wish for world peace on a wishing machine.
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In the final analysis, this is just a "good for you" action that is both self-interested and altruistic.
Time is up.
It was time to go to the outside world, and Gwen was the first to go. After going out, she saw the sky covered with snow.
"The air in Utopia feels downright cold."
"This is the only carriage." Cursed Blade said.
"But it doesn't stop me from feeling cold."
Gwen did not say the words she feared the most. His relationship with Curse Blade did not reach the level where male students would share true and false 'my friend stories' together at night.
What if I was like those people and just blindly believed that the people I killed would be evil?
Gwen looked at the palms wrapped in black yoga clothes and felt his fingers soaked in blood. He had made up his mind and made the most offensive and bold conclusion: Yes. They are all sinners, and my mission is not redemption.
But it brings death.
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The Wuyuanren train drove smoothly on the track outside the Laoxianren. On the left, it looked at the endless wilderness, and on the right, it looked at a slightly prosperous and industrially polluted brick-walled building and chimneys emitting black smoke. The black smoke almost swallowed it up.
Got cold.
Although Sparks is a short-haired Wilgi, he likes the cold very much. He can feel that every cat hair on his tail is whispering a pleasant smell, and even the cat lanterns happily stretch out their paws to scratch their tails.
, wandering around the open window curiously.
"Meow - ow ow ow ow -" a cat lantern that was too close was pulled away by the cold wind, screamed, and disappeared by the window with a swish.
Suddenly, the cat lanterns stood at attention, with round plush bellies, wide-open cat eyes, and stared at the window.
On the one hand, I want to 'make the cat scared', on the other hand, I want to 'make the cat curious'.
Hua Hua suppressed a smile - don't worry, even if the cat lantern is taken out like this, it will come back inexplicably within a day or two.
"spark!"
This screaming voice, which is comparable to the soprano of the Night Flower Troupe, comes from Rabbit.
This beautiful rabbit-shaped catwoman is sitting next to the stove wrapped in a thick cloak that even sparks can't imagine. The white and tender feet protruding from the edge of the cloak are wrapped in her tail. In other words, she is stepping on her own tail to warm her feet.
.Welgi, a rabbit and a cat, all have this habit. I don’t know if it’s genes or habits?
Sparks smiled sweetly at her: "Is there anything I can do to help you?"
"Can't you close Nasuka's window? I'm freezing to death!"
This was the attitude of the rabbit towards the beautiful boy. Sparks remembered that even Mihaila, who was more beautiful than him, and Gwen, who had a unique temperament, could not make this woman speak softly. Only...
"Cold wind can help people clear their minds, especially if we stay in a warm room."
The red-haired woman, a handsome woman who was so handsome that Wilgie was not used to it, spoke.
When the lady named Hong Quan spoke, she saw the rabbit's face turn red and muttered, "There is no scientific basis!", but then became quiet again.
It's really unfair. He thought, if he could, he would also want to grow so tall, so strong, so...Ron En.
The door suddenly opened, and a woman in a military coat who was more handsome than Red Dog walked in.
As soon as Curse Blade came in, he asked, "Where's the spark?"
Am I so short that you can't see clearly?
Sparks held back his anger, raised his hands, and showed the sweetest smile:
"I'm here!"
He can understand that the status of those engaged in logistics is not as good as that of those engaged in combat.
"Very good. You can go and help Gwen later. He's busy with things in the past two days, hehe."
Curse Blade's words are a bit gloomy and a bit evil.
However, Hua Hua's attention suddenly shifted away from this bad woman, and from behind she discovered the pretty Gwen, with smooth black hair, blue eyes, and a graceful figure.
No one can deny that even among the Source Power Users who often have beauties, this is a particularly charming player.
and……
"Do you usually ask for help like this?" Gwen frowned. This was definitely the prettiest frown Huo Huo had ever seen. What was even more touching was what the other party said later, "When asking for help, you don't have to depend on whether others have time.
?If you are not free, Sparks, I can find someone else..."
"available"
Hua Hua didn't know why he said it so quickly.
He saw Curse Blade's raised eyebrows and Curse Blade's somewhat cunning smile.
I pressed my chest and felt my heartbeat.
...If I don’t agree, Cursed Blade will definitely come up with all kinds of grandiose excuses to ask me to help, right?
...The affairs of the support staff are not as important as the matters of the main battle members, and this is as it should be.
...Secret investigation pays attention to efficiency and doing what is feasible, and I am also doing what is feasible.
Sparks swung his tail and used the secret agent code to explain his reaction, but he also showed the most sincere, although not very sweet, but happy smile today:
"Brother Gwen, do you need my help with anything? I will be happy to serve you."
