This is a composite club, with the upper floor hosting academics and professionals, and the lower floor hosting workers and backpackers.
It's called "Elegant and Popular", but in fact it provides a place to meet each other's needs for the poor people who can afford it and the sour scholars who can't afford it. The workers and backpackers need to teach the cultural temperament and gathering of the engineers.
The commodity price reduction brought by the heap is beneficial, while engineers and scholars need a cheaper gathering place and a place where they can reflect their sense of superiority.
Of course, this does not mean that there are no great masters.
There are still some occasionally.
For example, today.
"...it scared me! Without saying a word, it appeared behind the cat light and knocked me unconscious."
"…Me too!"
Professor Enrique complained with his colleagues: "I finally compiled one percent of the dragon pedigree. I originally understood the relationship between these dragons, but...suddenly, I was
He was knocked unconscious, and even though he was not injured when he woke up, his flash of inspiration was shattered!"
Dr. Andrea felt the same way: "Yesterday, I finally finished the first section of the new stage play. Just when I was about to drink a bottle of wine to strengthen my inspiration, I was knocked unconscious! God knows how much inspiration I have lost."
…
“…loss of inspiration.”
In a monitoring car outside the club, Natalie was wearing a black military coat, neat black uniform clothes and pants, and a big-brimmed hat on her head. Her brows were furrowed and her mouth was pursed into a line. Suddenly
, her pair of sensitive bear ears twitched, and she looked at the shadows around her.
A tall, thin woman with a flat build and thick dark circles under her eyes came out of it, wearing the same uniform and military coat as hers.
"There are people in the shadows." She said, exhaling emphatically, and the cat ears under the big-brimmed hat pushed the hat, "It's like crazy, cat lanterns, shadow creatures, source power users, secret practitioners,
There are also Sukka’s two Yutu, three Cat Yutu, two Fogsha and a Mind Flayer. It will take me longer to squeeze in than it does for you.”
The blockage of the shadow channel is not unexpected.
Natalie put her hands behind her back and said, "Sergeant Oliya, have the monitors been deployed?"
"It's arranged..." The woman with dark circles looked hesitant.
"What, you have questions?" Natalie raised her chin and looked at Oliya.
"I have placed listening devices on the walking sticks and umbrellas of these professors, and also placed telegraph receivers near their homes. Wouldn't this violate Captain Long Yan's right to privacy?" Oliya asked hesitantly.
ask.
"These are arranged for the safety of scholars. Of course, this will violate privacy rights, but it is a necessary means."
"Can……"
"It's nothing, Olya." Natalie waved her hand, angrily, "Do you want to give the other party a document and say, sir, we need you to sign a document that allows us to monitor... No, you
You can't be so stupid."
"Okay, Chief Natalie." Olya shrugged, and then said: "Boss, you know the Mind Flayer, right?"
Natalie became visibly alert.
"We know each other, but we're not familiar with them. But we can be familiar with them, depending on what we want to do."
Natalie glanced at the clock. This was the overtime time during off-duty hours.
"Would you like a drink?"
"I'm not thirsty, you know, I'm a Wilkie..."
"Please sit down, Olia, and give her a full drink."
"..."
Natalie and Oliya found two sofas and a small coffee table in the surveillance car. There was not much space in the car, and the other six Xiong agents had to squeeze together to make space. But this is not a problem, just like usual
As the saying goes... no matter what kind of peas the sailors eat, they must be able to leave a feast of Iberian ham with Prussian sausage and Delia's navel with absinthe cream for the navy commanders.
"I was like this when I was young. I was crowded together with my colleagues... At that time, my commander was a devil and looked down on the short Shad people... You know, weak little bears will be bullied by giant bears... We often say unity, giving a job to our compatriots
Something like that... But if sweeping the floor can be considered a good job... Okay, Olia, what do you want to ask? We are not being monitored right now."
"Not being watched?"
Olya yawned and glanced at the huddled group of Xiong agents and the monitor they were controlling.
He lazily picked up the Shade drink, took a sip, and said with disgust: "Shade traditional drink, I feel like this smell can even ignite..."
boom.
A fire lit on the rim of Natalie's cup. Xiong Luo put down the igniter and glanced at her.
"Late-harvest grape fruit wine, mixed with some spirits, layered, very beautiful and delicious."
Olya wisely only took a sip, instead of imitating Natalie and drinking the whole glass in one go.
"The changes in the mind flayer scare us. Sir, the mind flayer ghost story has not been around for a long time. It can be regarded as a young ghost story. But it has also appeared many different mind flayer individuals, but..."
She stuck out her tongue unaccustomedly.
"...But no individual Mind Flayer can have such an obvious impact on the entire Mind Flayer Monster Talk group, first with clothing, then with physical characteristics, and finally with characteristics. Of the six new cases, five are this kind of 'sleeping case', and only one is
It’s a ‘heart-stealing case’, but the number of bodies with their hearts stolen on the roadside has increased.”
"That doesn't mean anything."
Natalie rubbed her wine glass.
"It evolves at a speed we can't imagine. Today it knows how to change clothes, tomorrow it knows how to get a dragon tail for itself, and the day after tomorrow it starts to work for the union with great interest!"
"Sir, it's dangerous."
Natalie waited for Oliya to finish speaking, then put on her cold smile at work.
"I don't see where the danger is, but I can see where the danger is."
"Sir?"
"On the first day, it changed its appearance and looked more dangerous, but you didn't say anything."
"The next day, its body evolved, putting the crew members who were still able to fight back against weaker mind flayers at a complete disadvantage. You still don't say anything."
"On the third day, the professors and senior technicians in the workshop complained, 'Oh my god, the mind flayer actually wants to give us time to rest after work.' The empty court suddenly became noisy. Justice, the authorities
; Jury, unions and sponsors; Defendant, the Mind Flayer; Plaintiff, 'We think it's dangerous'."
Natalie poured herself another glass and raised the glass.
"Thank you, Sergeant Olia, for letting me know again the importance of maintaining the purity of the team."
"Yes sir."
"Please tell me?"
"If the Mind Flayer really solidifies the behavioral logic of not allowing double overtime, then you Shad people have the habit of working double overtime to save your own vacation..."
"Sokka! That makes sense! I have to go find Gwen!"
…
Spiritual space.
Gwen sat in her tree, looking at the noisy Cat Town below, and thought "No, no, no, this is not right" in her heart.
The huge source of power tree has been hung all over the core cabin, and the cat lights have built something similar to a monitoring room to analyze the power fed back from the Witch Lord.
The relationship between the Witch Lord and the contractor is not the relationship between the Lord of Faith and his followers.
Originally, it would be quite appropriate to use the Internet to describe it, but now, it is a bit like the relationship of collaborators. Gwen provides 'source power and magic power', and the Lord provides 'teaching and spell pool'. If both of them feel that the other party is good
, then this kind of cooperation will be further deepened into 'I provide raw materials' and 'you provide finished products'. The magic of the finished products is transported to the spiritual space, and Gwen finally understands why Cat Lantern likes to hang out in her spiritual space.
Magic is an extremely excellent material and fuel, and it is constantly produced from nothing, adding bricks and mortar to the entropy of the entire world - witches don't care what you say. Increased entropy is the end of the world. In their words, 'You only use it for breakfast.
For 3 yuan, you can think about what will happen to human beings in three quadrillion years. That’s awesome.'
But the only problem is.
Magic power cannot be formed into something substantial. Even according to descriptions, some witches possess almost liquid magic power, but it is not substantial magic power.
But in the mind, magic power can be easily converted into some kind of liquid for storage.
Moreover, as long as the cat lanterns use the method of 'stealing' to transport the magic power from the spiritual space, the liquid version of this magic power can be stored and used as a real energy source. Gwen gave the Sniper Cat a try,
The magic power of two test tubes was poured into the place where the oil should be refueled - and it was like oh wow!
The train driver of the Sniper Cat was so excited that he started to move the train to the tune of the YMCA.
"The mind is such a mysterious place."
The grid emerges from the painting next to it.
Gwen glanced at her and pointed to her side.
Annalee is now the Gwen who is most similar to him. The other Gwens all look like they are one version behind the graphics card. Only Annalee has maintained the same 3090 status as him...right, the 1650 Doctor Gwen boy.
It has large argali-style dragon horns and a thick dragon tail.
Moreover, the original ability of the princess with one eye of fire has begun to solidify.
"The places where cat lanterns appear are usually very mysterious." Annalie sat over and showed a more human side, "You are also very mysterious, Gwen. The connection between us is getting closer and closer. Sometimes,
I feel like I am you."
"Sometimes I feel the same way. It feels like a puppet being controlled by someone, but the person behind it is you. Annalie, what kind of relationship do we have? You and me, me and you...
An inexplicable connection connects me, a traveler, and you, a strange story from another world, and I even have an influence on you."
Annalie smiled and said: "Why can't it be me who has influenced you? You are a butterfly, or I am a butterfly. It doesn't matter. The important thing is that you seem to think you are a Utopian."
"I'm not, I'm from Earth."
"Are you sure?"
"..."
"Is there a possibility that your soul is not entirely a product of the earth, nor is it entirely a product of Utopia? You know witches, although they cannot control their own destiny, they can control the destiny of others. Don't you have this
Feeling worried?"
Gwen had to admit one thing Annalee was right about.
That is, he is worried about his own destiny and has become a stereotype. His emotions also cause restlessness in the spiritual world.
The layers of rain were falling.
This caused the cat lantern residents of this world to cry out in dissatisfaction.
But they had no choice. This world belonged to Gwen, a solid body built on the heart and carried on the ark of the soul. This was something that could not be taken away or changed, so Mao Deng had to find a way to make Gwen feel good.
In the words of Maowaro:
"It would be nice if you were a cat lamp."
Cat Lantern's mood will never be bad, or in other words, it can only be bad for a minute at most, and then it will get over quickly.
Gwen envied their spirit and go-with-the-flow personality.
In this era of struggle, I really want to thank you for meeting such a group of cats who love to show off.
"Someone is looking for you."
Long Gwen floated up from under the tree, and her body had more power. As Gwen's feelings for a certain aspect of the flaw became deeper and deeper, she became more and more substantial, and her soul passed through this
It will be completed in this way, and at the same time, more power will be fed back to Gwen.
This strength is necessary...
Gwen looked above the Yuanli Tree. Behind the cloudy rain curtain, there was a floating island.
Huge golden tree vegetation covers it, and layers of golden leaves fall on the island, covering the mysterious dragon's nest.
In the dragon's nest, a huge dragon lay there quietly and slept soundly.
She has huge curly dragon horns like an argali.
Thick dragon tail.
As well as the golden color that is extremely rare among dragons, the pair of folded dragon wings are even more huge. The feather-like structure on the lower side makes it not look like a dragon that flies particularly fast, but it is definitely flying.
It is particularly elegant and has very strong steering ability.
It's hard to say how terrifying her full power is.
But Gwen felt that if he allowed the other party to wake up, he could certainly have stronger power than now, but at the same time, the degree of dragon transformation would be even more terrifying. He had already begun to feel lethargic, and he was worried about Jin Shining.
I can't resist food, and I want to eat and drink a lot from time to time.
To some extent, dragons and cat lanterns are similar.
Gwen must not be affected by these unnecessary things.
Therefore, he used the cat lantern in the spiritual world to drag out his power and sealed it to a certain extent.
The price is that during this period of sealing, the earth veins and magic power formed by Gwen's dragon blood power will be divided into 50% and 50% with the cat lantern.
At first, Gwen was worried that the cat lanterns would not accept such a mission that was a bit confrontational with the Witch Lord.
But it turns out.
Cat Lantern only obeys witches, but it is the entire group of witches, not a single witch.
This kind of work is very likely to provoke the Witch Lord, and the cat's lantern can't be missed.
It looks very successful so far.
The unknown Witch Lord didn't seem to be paying attention to what was going on here at all.
As Cat Varro said:
"Meow Ao Ao, your matter is very small. A witch who has reached the Lord level is unlikely to pay attention to you! Meow Ao Ao Ao!"
