As the undercurrent surged, the group of people who opposed Long Yan carefully kept silent and waited for the opportunity. If they could not really pose a threat to Long Yan, their conspirators (self-proclaimed) would be dealt a devastating blow.
This is something that no one wants to see. During this period of patience and patience, everything on the Sniper Cat is on the right track. Food finally begins to be produced normally, and the adventurer carriages also produce magic equipment normally.
Already.
After the Welji people came here, they really made a show of low emotional intelligence.
But it's okay.
As a big cat, Cat Varo used cat fists to educate these utopian cats with insufficient roots.
The progress of Gwen's academy plan was impressive at once, but half of the first batch of advanced trainees recruited were Shadians - from the customers introduced by Natalie; and half were Rongen - from the customers introduced by Laura.
.
No wonder Mihaila and Curse Blade make jokes every day about whether Gwen has been teased by the good sisters Xiong Luo and Laura. Even Gwen herself is a little doubtful!
In the end, all the handicrafts and all-purpose solid bricks made from the witch's basic building materials were sold to the authorities and Longyan Castle. Longyan turned them into obsidian to reinforce the outer walls of the castle carriage. Gwen and the others used the harvested military ammunition to buy them.
A large number of parts were purchased to improve and maintain the train. By the way, Che Ling was delighted, and Penny took the initiative to open a secret storage room to produce a special vanilla cream for him to make ice cream.
Witch Train is truly amazing.
It is said that this was a fortune that was secretly left in the train by a witch who loved ice cream. However, this person was caught embezzling train funds and was punished by stepping on a hamster wheel.
"Is this a serious crime for a witch?"
At night, Gwen stayed in her room, sitting at her desk, looking at Penny who suddenly walked in from the door, and talked to her about the matter in a probing tone.
Penny should be considered a person with a unique status in the witch society. She commented in a gloomy tone: "For witches, this is definitely not a sin, at most it is a violation. It is like a child saying dirty words.
Same, two or three days of punishment is probably enough. But she didn’t come back either, because most of the witches’ jobs are short-term workers. They are of a similar race and ethnicity to Cat Lantern, and have an unusual go-with-the-flow personality.”
"Sounds so romantic."
"If you are swept along by them, you will know whether this is romantic or not."
"..."
Gwen took a long breath. Witches are horrified by the ugly faces of people who are not of their own race. According to Penny, 'if you fall into the hands of a witch, you will be considered lucky if you can die smoothly after committing suicide.' Fortunately, witches seem to have a certain understanding of this world.
There is some kind of unspeakable taboo that prevents people from walking in to harvest, but what kind of taboo it is is not clear yet. Anyway, Penny is not willing to say it, and neither is Da Vinci.
"Let's not talk about this." Gwen waved her hand, "Can you please report on the train situation?"
"The good will lead to stability, and the stability will lead to good."
"question mark?"
Penny Bear spread her hands: "In the eyes of the witch, Utopia's industry is at a level that has not even graduated from elementary school. Can you expect such a group of people to maintain me well? They even do the dust removal carefully to complete it, becoming
Can you count on them as drudges in this fascinating engineering project?"
"But they are the only people you can rely on, Petunia. You are no longer the princess of the witch world, you are just an abandoned train."
"Abandoned valuable train." Petunia said with her usual arrogance.
But good.
She did not deny that she was abandoned, which allowed Gwen to feel the source of Penny's rationality and critical thinking about the world. This woman is full of all charming elements, as if she is a true practitioner of a certain kind of thought.
.This is what he likes and admires.
"So what about the intelligence? You passed the train, did you get any interesting anecdotes that you can share with me?"
Gwen does this every few nights, sharing the news with Penny.
"There is no big news. Apart from many unfortunate things that happened, a series of tragedies happened that are really unspeakable. The outbreak of the rainy case you mentioned has made the entire fellow villagers feel a little uneasy.
In the atmosphere, rumors spread from various trains that the spirit of the ancient Dragon's Horn has complained for the ninth time that her master has brought some kind of dark power into her torso."
"the most ancient?"
"Relatively ancient, in front of her, I can be six times or even sixty times as old as her mother. But for mortals, her age is already to the extent that she has seen mountains, rivers and seas. Relatively ancient, ha,
I used that word really well."
She laughed, as if she was mocking mortals who have only a short time span, and also as if she was mocking a train spirit like herself who has been living underground for a long time.
"Is the source of darkness the source of strange talk?"
"Yes." Penny walked behind Gwen.
Gwen felt his back muscles flexing in an instant, and he was so aggressive that he almost hit him with a backhand. But he controlled it because he hoped that he could learn to trust people who have been trusting others all his life.
He is a fool, but people who have never placed their trust in others are definitely very pathetic. Even the blackened elementary school students know how to place their trust in Uchi OXX and Kaneki X!
Petunia's hand was placed on her shoulder, and she kneaded it. It felt so tingling and numb that it made people want to shrink their neck, and then push up their chest. It seems that this is how cats feel when they are pinched, right?
"The muscles are very stiff. You seem to have never relaxed well recently."
"I'm very energetic," Gwen said.
"Every night, every sleep, fighting an imaginary enemy, you are just prolonging your meaningless pain. Pain is just pain, it will not have any reward. Sometimes you need to get out of it.
Wen, why do you have to work so hard? Why do you have to think about fighting the endless enemies every night you can sleep peacefully?"
"Because fighting is like breathing to me. It is an action that must be used, and it is something that I must do to survive."
"What a stupid man."
"No matter how stupid I am, I still have my heart. I know where I will be buried when I die."
Gwen thought to herself that she was extremely happy now. This happiness came from her own pursuit, her character that would never compromise, and her love for change.
"Then at least take a rest, rest more, and recuperate enough before you can face more severe challenges, the mind flayer. I saw some dark source of power condensing, a conspiracy against you.
It's coming, always be prepared, fighting is the way to survive, and..." Penny hesitated, "...I don't know if it's good from me, but source power is the power of the heart, it doesn't
Will betray unless you betray your own heart."
"I already understand this matter, but I don't want to respond."
Gwen rubbed her eyes, stood up, sat on the bed, kicked off her slippers, then curled up in the bed and closed her eyes: "If everything is okay, please remember to turn the cat light to low light mode before going out, thank you."
Penny didn't say anything else. She stretched out her hand and pinched the cat tail of the cat lamp on the table, and the cat lamp automatically entered the faintly glowing mode.
"Good night, don't engage in your reverie tonight. You're not at a level where your brain becomes a burden."
"……Good night."
Gwen responded in a low voice before hearing the door close and a sound like water entering the room.
Dear Penny respected him very much.
Miss Petunia can appear almost anywhere on this train, but every time she reports to Gwen, she will first take shape from the shadow outside the door, knock on the door, and then walk in.
This is really something to be grateful for.
Such a respectful attitude made it difficult for Gwen to resist his kindness.
Maybe he will repay her one day?
Gwen thought this way, feeling the fatigue in her body, and fell asleep directly, and the training in her mind finally stopped.
…
Early next morning.
After a good night's sleep, Gwen woke up feeling quite refreshed.
He put on the black yoga clothes, sat on the bed, spread his legs slightly, pressed his body forward, and his chin touched the mattress. After feeling that there was no problem with the flexibility of his body, he put it on in this watery posture.
He took off his socks, put on the clean foot ring, and put on the ring as well. Once he was at a level where he could easily fight back even if he was attacked, he got out of bed and put on his slippers.
Go outside.
Not many people got up early today? Gwen walked down the tower of the boys' dormitory and saw Sydney and Kenny eating a rare breakfast in the lounge. The snipers' breakfast consisted of three poached eggs and six pieces of lunch meat.
, and a small bowl of butter fried rice, sprinkled with some chopped green onions and egg whites. Although it is simple, but want to have such a breakfast in Utopia? It is not easy!
If the cat lanterns hadn't brought all kinds of weird ingredients from all over the world, it might not have been so easy to have this kind of food.
Oh, right.
One of the reasons why the group of Wilgis were 'tamed' was also the excellent food on the Sniper Cat. Cat Varro activated the special ability of [Cat Lantern Law Restricting the Purchase of Food], allowing the Cat Lanterns to use convenient means.
Delivering meals to pay for the rest of the rental equipment - Good Cat.
"Morning?" Xenice raised her hands with a sunny smile, "It's rare to see you get up so early."
"Today is a day off -"
Although Gwen didn't want to rest, he just wanted to roll up a scroll, but Cursed Blade forced him to rest, saying that this was the tradition of the Utopians - in short, he spent most of the day saying, "During the period when Long Yan may lose his temper, try your best to
Reduce the time you spend going out at noon and afternoon, and it’s best not to go out at night. If you go out at noon, you can’t go to remote places to do commissions...", after a few words, the fellow villager number is now rampant with the tram O wolf
The environment of the Love Myself comic is the same.
Of course, Gwen was obedient and agreed as a matter of course.
Who knows if Long Yan will go crazy.
If it were a more mature commander, he would be angry after being impeached and say a few yin and yang, just like what Curse Blade said yesterday, "it's all yin and yang".
But later, Cursed Blade thought about it and changed his mind.
because……
Is Long Yan a mature commander?
Does it count?
Is the captain who has one crop a week and fifty-two a year really mature?
You shouldn't take risks and bet on whether this bird-man will suddenly enter a red-hot state and come out looking for bad luck with that long sword in hand. After hearing this, Gwen felt that it made sense, so she simply didn't go out.
Besides, Penny suggested that she take a good rest last night!
"If it's a day off, there's nothing you can do about it. Let's take a good rest. Snowy and I will go meet a group of riflemen later." Snowy revealed the project she and Kenny were working on recently, "Fellow
People saw the role of snipers and decided to vigorously explore talents and cultivate five elite sniper teams, as well as three squads of snipers to equip the main troops with two to three snipers."
"Congratulations." Gwen knew immediately after hearing this. The two of them had directly reaped the dividends.
"Hey." Xenice smiled like a fool. Although this girl's interest in sniping has long been exhausted, there is plenty of money in this line of work!
Think about it, how many bullets are needed to train such a group of sharpshooters!
In the middle, they reported a slightly higher or lower number, but no one knew whether it was true or not.
As long as the number is not too exaggerated, then this is sustainable corruption.
"Don't be silly, Snowy." Kenny ate his breakfast, his eyes gleaming a little, "You have to buy a new piece of clothing, and you have to buy a new scope..."
"Eh - it can still be used -" Xenice drawled, and the Dawn Spear Master puffed up his face, "Whether it's the scope or the clothes, it can still be used!"
"Did something happen?"
Gwen asked curiously.
"It's nothing, it's just that this person wanted to secretly support you before, and then broke his sniper scope."
Gwen was startled.
When did this happen?
Then I recalled it in my mind. It seemed that one night during the patrol, I felt that the death threat was staring at me. As a result, I was tired from work that day. After returning to the train, I fell asleep watching a movie with Huo Huo, which directly triggered [
The first spark fire crisis], I was almost pinched in the face by the beautiful young man Will Jimmy.
But there is no reason for this.
People were kind enough to help take care of it, but unfortunately there was a communication problem. But now that I think about it, it may also be my problem - after all, I run around at night, and Xenice is not a running sniper...
To make up for it, Gwen thought for a while and said:
"It just so happens that I have a day off today, although Curse Blade said...well." She did not tell him to go out in crowded places, but instead said, "There seems to be a good shop on the old street, how about we go together?
?”
"Is that really okay? This is your rare rest time..."
"no problem."
Gwen happened to also have some items to buy, such as the raw materials for homemade Yuanli smoke bombs.