By the time the Sniper Cat completed all the procedures, it was already three days later.
Gwen took the Curse Blade to browse in the car.
The wind blew off the leaves and fell to the ground, paving the road in golden color. The fluorescent lights of the cat lantern-style luminous plants on the roadside made the road as bright as when the moon was still there.
Curseblade observed this beautiful scenery with interest.
After staring for a second or two, she said: "The procedure went very smoothly. The authorities are very concerned about your harvest, and Long Yan is also seeking information intentionally or unintentionally. At least one fifth of the Utopians are very concerned about the Witch Train.
"
"Completely understandable."
Gwen bent down, picked up a cat lantern pretending to be sleeping, and threw it into the pond greenhouse in the distance where shrimps were grown.
Meow, meow, meow -
With the cat lamp screaming in the background, he said: "The existence of the witch is worthy of attention for higher-level people and well-informed people. Besides, I have also come into contact with some secrets."
The witch seems to have some kind of shackles.
Looking at the greenhouse dedicated to cultivating shrimps, the noisy pond inside and the unlucky cat lantern that was caught in the water by shrimp claws but was pressed into the water with its tail by other cat lanterns, Gwen's thoughts drifted to yesterday's brief meeting.
His conversation with Leonardo da Vinci.
…
After counting the materials, the armored squirrel quickly inspected the twelve carriages.
Gwen returned to the second floor of the main tower of the Locomotive Castle, and was satisfied to see the sleeping cat Varro blocking the door of Xenice and Kenny's room.
"This time everything is foolproof."
He took off his black leather gloves and moved his palms.
When he turned around, he saw Leonardo da Vinci standing nearby. Quietly, but not frightened.
"There is no foolproof cage. The only one that can trap you is here."
Da Vinci tapped his chest and then said: "The existence of the witch cannot be exposed. When you enter an area with Utopians, I will take a backup plan to sleep."
What she meant was to go back to the witch world for a vacation.
Gwen was a little reluctant to give up. The deterrence brought by a witch was terrible. The temptation of the witch carriage was far beyond his understanding, but now he probably knew that if it weren't for the fact that 'there is a shadow of a witch behind the mind flayer'
With this piece of information, I'm afraid Long Yan has already boarded the car.
What it brings will never be peace.
"There is no need to show such an expression of reluctance to part with me." The witch pursed her lips, "I will still stay here a few days a week. If there are urgent matters..."
She hesitated.
This expression was something Gwen had never seen on this witch before.
Probably another half minute passed.
Da Vinci slowly said: "If there is a situation where you have no choice but to risk your life but have no chance of survival..."
"Drink it."
"I may not be able to save you, but I can definitely reward you and put my foot on the gas."
…
What happens if you drink witch blood?
Gwen tentatively used the script to deduce.
But as soon as I have this thought, the fonts on the script all turn into crimson and distorted to the point of being unrecognizable. At the same time, there will be a feeling of pain in my heart that even my heart will feel pain.
For some reason, the witches don't want to have a deeper impact on this world.
"Is there no problem for us to enter the fellow number?"
Gwen asked curiously: "No conditions?"
"Originally." The expression on Curse Blade's face was unusual, a little uneasy, rather like a squirrel that had stolen a pine cone and was ready to be scolded, or a bad cat that pushed down its owner's PS5.
Instead of being scolded, he looked suspicious that something more terrible would happen later.
"I wonder if Long Yan has gone crazy."
"It's strange--I mean you should think one day that he's not crazy."
Although Cursed Blade is indeed a filial daughter, she doesn't have a good attitude towards Long Yan. Every day she tries to prove things like "Long Yan is crazy" in disguise. Gwen has become accustomed to hearing about her black ass Long Yan.
.
She said solemnly and pretending to be innocent:
"This has been really crazy lately."
"Tell me?" Gwen was a little confused, "Do you suspect that our carriage was not made by a witch?"
"He has been paying attention to the outbreak of the Mind Flayer recently. After you left, more than fifty incidents have occurred on the entire Fellowship. Therefore, he said that he did not have the time and space to care about the origin of your witch carriage.
Instead, we need to focus on controlling ghost stories, and fellow villagers’ accounts are more important.”
Gwen was silent, wondering if she was too stupid.
After leading the Cursed Blade to visit the water purification factory in the hot spring carriage built by the Cat Lanterns, he watched the pure water pass through a water filter that looked strangely like the tail of a Cat Lantern, and entered a clean pool with a red slate underneath.
Boil the water, then mix in cat sugar and cat salt to prepare purified water.
This set of processes is amazing to watch.
When Gwen saw that she was in a good mood and had already taken out her pipe, she asked, "Is there anything wrong with this?"
"Um?"
"Isn't it a good thing that Long Yan pays attention to the fellow villager account? It should be considered a good thing for us and the residents of the fellow villager account, right?"
"If she really cared that much, that would be a good thing, but obviously not."
Curse Blade grabbed a cat lantern, examined the uneasy-looking cat lantern, and pulled out a small fish bone from the flesh ball on the opposite side.
You may even get pricked by fish bones if you eat fish, which is how much the cat lantern stretches your crotch.
But even if you leave it alone, it's not a big deal. With the fat growth rate of the cat lamp, the fish bone will pop out on its own in less than ten minutes.
"Although it is said that the problem of ghost talk should be centralized, the problem is that the problem of ghost talk still exists to this day, and it is very serious. And he has not made any corresponding efforts at all, which makes people feel that he is indulging in this matter and gradually going crazy."
This is terrible quality control.
If even the commander of the vehicle has been turned into a mole by Stone Hammer, the rest will be unimaginable.
"He must have indulged himself. At least he allowed this matter to develop. Gwen, you are a smart person..." Cursed Blade hesitated for a few seconds, "...your thinking field is quite different from that of ordinary people. Should you also make some judgments?
Guess the purpose of Long Yan?"
This woman was once again suggesting that other people's thinking levels may be at an 'unexpected level'. Gwen remembered that Curse Blade said to herself, 'The thoughts of a wise man and a fool must be different, and the thoughts of a top wise man are definitely different.
The things and plans may be somewhat similar to those of stupid people'.
Are you here now to use your stupid thinking?
Gwen rolled her eyes, but thought about it honestly.
If Long Yan deliberately talks without practicing, then what is his purpose? According to this man's slightly naive character, maybe the purpose is simpler than imagined?
Don't think of people too complicatedly.
Think simple...
Well……
An idea flashed in Gwen's mind, but the next second she became afraid of her own idea:
"You won't be so perverted, will you?"
He immediately suppressed the absurdity in his heart, just like a professional TRPG player playing the role of a fool, and said, "Burn this witch to death", "Is it possible that Long Yan just wants to punish evil and promote good?
?”
She smiled.
The next moment, from the corner of her mouth and from between her eyebrows, she showed the emotion of "ah ha ha" Japanese anime squinting smile type female facial paralysis.
But he paused for a fraction of a second, with a trace of doubt and thinking in his eyes.
Finally, he quickly and invisibly searched Gwen's face with his eyes.
But unfortunately, her spiritual activities are completely controlled by Gwen.
Any apprentice who dabbles in martial arts can judge the other person's true expression through this micro-movement, and any apprentice who is new to psychology can also judge the other person's true psychology through this expression.
Naturally, Squirrel Girl thought it was a fantasy at first.
But later I thought that Long Yan was even more extreme than the two major sects, and also liked to preach morality. Coupled with the unstable feeling this person had given people over the years, I am afraid that Gwen's guess had some truth.
Long Yan has an unusual characteristic. For most Utopia residents, people like Long Yan can be called "angels". Therefore, the fellows showed an unusual and enlightened attitude.
But at the same time, because of this personality, Long Yan will make some choices that can be called 'tragic'.
For example, a ban on alcohol, a ban on smoking, or complete medical services.
These are good behaviors from a moral point of view, but from an administrative point of view, guess what the crew on the Fellowship thought? Guess what the special agents of the authorities thought? And the train bishops of the two major religious orders
idea.
Long Yan is one of the very few people who allows all three forces to clean up the mess for him. The special commissioner, the driver and the bishop all have to unite to smooth things over for the opponent.
"For such a genius, the thought of using the mind flayer ghost story, which has only recently killed evil people, to clean up the carriages is crazy and irresponsible, and it would even bring people from all over the world to be buried with him, but this is indeed what Long Yan can do.
A choice.”
This time the Cursed Blade is also a bit more polished.
Squirrel Girl, who has a mindset of family and country, doesn't know where Long Yan's choice will take the fellow villagers.
But Gwen didn't care much.
The Laoxianren account has no special meaning to me. In fact, the people on the Laoxianren account do not have that much meaning to me.
As a rather cancerous person.
He cares more about the people and friends he cares about. He is an extreme "small circle player". As long as he is with friends who conform to his three views and world view, it doesn't matter whether he saves the world or sits back and watches the world perish while saving himself. That's all fine.
——The reason why the world will not be destroyed is because if you have the same three views as Gwen, you may not have the idea of destroying the world.
…
Gwen met the long-lost rabbit, cat, and gray bear on the second floor of the Commander's Castle. The pair now looked a bit like a mindless bear and an unhappy cat.
As soon as these two guys met.
The bear ears on Gray Tower's head moved first.
——Not good.
Gwen's eyes subconsciously glanced at the opponent's left foot, and as expected, it moved.
A picture instantly formed in his mind. Gray Tower came up with a completely unprepared action. If he wanted to...
He pursed his lips slightly.
The soles of the front feet are slightly raised, and the heels of the back feet are pressed against the floor.
"Brother Gwen!"
Gray Tower gave a bear hug and almost knocked over Gwen who was still standing. After all, this was a hug that had no source of strength to strengthen the body and at the same time had a completely different tonnage.
The rabbit looked at the joke for half a second before rushing up and hugging him from the side.
"I knew you were fine. The fact that the Long Night is coming soon caused sparks to spray out on the cursed blade all day long. It's all because this birdman didn't even catch the news that the Long Night is coming!"
This must have been wrongly blamed on Curse Blade, as Curse Blade probably didn't expect that Long Yan didn't get the information.
Gwen obtained some information through the witch, such as the truth that "there is no information".
It's very simple, because the first day of the long night was actually "dark clouds". The weather was not good that day. Dark clouds covered March, but there was no rainfall.
Therefore, the long night will arrive one to two days earlier than expected.
It can only be said that Curse Blade and Dragon Flame are both old friends.
When encountering a small chance event, there is no place to explain.
Gwen patted Rabbit on the back. What else could she say in her heart except 'Oh my god, is Rabbit so important?' She blushed and suppressed the idea of speaking for Curse Blade.
Winter winter winter.
Huita patted Gwen's back gently and said with a smile: "Spark can't get away recently. He has been working day and night making potions. We have to let our casualty team come over first to set up defenses for you."
There is nothing wrong with setting up defenses.
The fellow villager is considered a relatively large town, so the number of monsters attracted to her is quite large.
If defense is not carried out, almost all supply trains will not be able to enter the Fellowship.
From a distance, you can still see the dense tide of monsters while maneuvering on the side lane.
"The curse blade is also injured?"
Considering the opponent's true combat power, Gwen couldn't believe it. Some people, even with all their life-saving skills, would not make people think that "she is 100% harmless", such as the weak cat, rabbit, and leopard. And some
Even if a person has no chance of saving his life and plays like a pure warrior, no one will think that he will be injured, such as Mihayla.
"And Mengma didn't come?"
"Meng Mammy and Laura played their role at the top. Desert Cat served as their escort and killed the Armory all the way. They intercepted a batch of ammunition for another town-level vehicle and bought it back at a premium.
With this achievement alone, our branch has obtained the right to customize priority trains... But at present, it seems that most of the benefits of the right to customize priority trains will fall on you."
Although Huita heard Gwen's subtext, which was, 'Isn't Sister Mengmao's vegetable basket injured?', he still suppressed a smile and said the message of understanding.
"The cursed blade encountered two giants. Since there was no one to support them, and because they were behind the scenes...the concept you mentioned emerged."
"Powerful Curse."
It's a pity that I didn't bring a video recorder.
But then you can ask the cat lanterns if they have any videos. Maybe the cat lanterns have recorded it... Gwen had a little thought in mind.
