This is not easy for Gwen. His sharp nerves and day and night training make him wake up and sleep more at night than ordinary people. Often when a bird lands by the window, he can react. But
He still succeeded, and the secret is not worth mentioning.
Rubbing her messy hair, the first thing Gwen did after getting up was to step on the gold coins under the bed with her feet.
The comfort makes you squint your eyes unconsciously.
"Meow! Ouch ouch ouch -"
Cat Lantern's snoring sound is special. It starts with a lazy sound of 'meow!' as if it's awake, and then it becomes a calmer sound like a snoring 'aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.) At the same time the first sound comes out,
The body of the cat lamp will expand by nearly 35%, and when it starts to 'ouch', it will naturally 'leak' back to its original size.
Confirmed numerous times.
countless times!
Even if she slept until she woke up naturally, she couldn't sleep as long as the cat lanterns who slept normally. After that, she got used to raising two cat lanterns to sleep together. Cat lanterns are extremely sensitive to danger, and Gwen suspected that their cat tails
It has an independent factor that can continue to function while the cat lantern is sleeping, detecting danger and sensitively identifying danger. When necessary, it can wake up the cat lantern and allow them to escape.
I heard that witches keep cat lanterns.
On the one hand, it is for adaptive and comfortable lighting experience, and on the other hand, it is to provide a warning when encountering crises around the world.
He didn't understand it at first.
Now I finally know that there are many creatures that can wake up quickly from sleep, but there is only one creature like the cat lantern that can identify the degree of danger in sleep. It may be the only one in the world.
Cursed Blade was familiar with Gwen's habits. When Gwen washed up and came out to have breakfast at 8:30, she was already ready, sitting at the table, and thoughtfully helped Gwen prepare a utopian breakfast. Potatoes made from purified potatoes.
Puree, purified tree fruit stand mashed potato cake, plus potato, berry salad. In this world, everything needs a purifier, unless it is a plant grown in a greenhouse, otherwise the potatoes also need to be purified before they can be eaten.
"only these?"
"only these."
Gwen saw the dejected cat lamp at the self-service table and decided: "That's all. Where did the fresh food go?"
"The order was delayed. More than 60 freight trains ran to the wrong place. They were supposed to be unloaded from early morning to early morning. But it seems that the food in Utopia will arrive half a day late today..."
After hearing this, Mao Deng subconsciously started to take a nap, preparing to sleep for half a day...
Cursed Blade had suffered losses from these little animals before and added angrily:
"Cats, this is just a metaphor, a metaphor!"
"Meow! Ouch-ouch—"
Cursed Blade picked up the 'Jingmao Wood' in the shape of a gavel, aimed it at the tail of the cat lantern, and planted the beam.
Now we know why Mao Deng stole the ice cream before stealing the curse blade.
"You asked me to help, but you didn't even give me a delicious meal."
With a bitter look on her face, Gwen pursed her lips and made a hissing sound. She reluctantly picked up the fork, picked up a piece of potato and berries, and put it in her mouth.
Tasteless saltiness and hot, sour sweetness.
"I'm trying."
She seemed sincere, "My colleague is an upright and noble person."
"so?"
"That's why the food she served was extraordinarily delicious."
Cursed Blade opened his mouth and tapped his upper teeth with the tip of his tongue, "Tsk, tsk."
The pleasure of a good night's sleep comes into play now.
He couldn't help laughing, and then covered his mouth with his left hand.
"Then why didn't you remind me? Why don't you wait until I take a bite?"
"Oh, I'm actually reminding you now."
Curse Blade squeezed his hands in annoyance.
Does that mean you shouldn’t say it now?
Gwen looked at the other party's movements in confusion. The next second, Cat Lantern, who was pretending to be asleep (possibly actually asleep), suddenly woke up, meowed and pounced on Curse Blade's head, clasped his little paws, and said
Nothing comes down.
ah!
this!
Another cat lantern pounced over, and the cat Kaka also came out, its eyes flickering, and it was about to float away to the side.
"Stop! If you dare to tell me, I won't even take you with me!"
When a strong man cuts off his wrist, he must be decisive.
If the cat Kaka is allowed to be promoted, then there will be more than just these three cat lights!
Cursed Blade said:
"That's right, I'll take you three with me, but don't tell anyone!"
"Three cats! Meow!"
…
It was definitely a pleasant meeting with Kasim Rodconly Yevtropych.
She just sat there, ordered the dishes, found out what they liked to eat, found out how many people and even cats there were, and arranged everything to entertain them.
Gwen noticed that her eyes were violet and very pretty.
The trench coat that the secret agent usually wears looks charming on her body, and the fingers of her hands placed on the table are long and slender.
It's Rongrong.
She didn't expose her ears, but just like a panda, a panda can tell the difference between beauty and ugliness, and a cat lantern can tell beauty and ugliness when looking at a cat lantern. Gwen, who is already mostly a Utopian, can identify Rongrong's face at a glance.
identity.
But she is a rare female Rongrong who is characterized by her beauty.
"You are Gwen. A little Carlo, a little coffee?" Those violet eyes looked happy.
"Okay. But coffee and wine?"
"This is how Mr. Rongen drinks, Cursed Blade, give him a cushion, yes, that's it, a soft foam cushion."
This kind of foam mattress is actually a water mattress, like a water bed, except that it is 60% water and 40% tough steel foam. The translucent iridescent bubbles are very beautiful, and as for their durability,
Well, steel foam has the word "steel" in it, but it's not hard. It's very special. When you sit on it, you feel like your whole buttocks are being soothed.
If it is used by people with hemorrhoids.
Heavenly bubble bed.
Cursed Blade sat on the left side, minding his own business, taking out his pipe and starting to pollute the air.
The person sitting opposite looked at him with violet eyes with a hint of encouragement.
He frowned and drank the carol mixed with coffee in one gulp. It was unexpectedly bitter and mellow. After drinking this cup, he felt like he saw the ocean and smelled the sea breeze. In the slightly salty smell,
Facing the bright seaside, looking at the sunny beach in midsummer, the waves come and go...and Ron's puppy running around.
A very lively wine.
Gwen smiled and looked at Ms. Kasim carefully.
Seeing that he liked it, Kasim also smiled.
She is very beautiful, but more importantly, you know? It's her eyes. Those violet eyes seem to be able to make a slight sound, some kind of hypnotic sound of water surging. But this is just an illusion.
, the illusion of no source of power.
This smile is even more beautiful and touching.
Like coral, like a coral smile.
"Omelette, sausage, and bread, that's all we have for you here, and freshly cut tomatoes."
After listening to the recipe, he felt that the other party was not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted.
Mao Deng turned her head with him and stared at the curse blade that was emitting smoke, hoping that she could learn this style.
It was really a pleasure to have dinner with Kasim.
She didn't care how many Cat Lanterns Gwen brought over, she arranged for Cat Lanterns to be served with dinner plates, and she didn't make the stupid mistake of using pet food bowls for Cat Lanterns, but neatly arranged dinner plates and utensils.
There are even fried rice and fried rice noodles.
As well as junk food like doll noodles, potato chips and fried chicken smuggled from a certain parallel world, it was simply the most enjoyable meal Gwen had in Utopia.
After eating and drinking, Kasim spoke in a wary tone about what he needed help with.
"I would like to ask you to make an amulet."
"I need to take a test... hmm? What?"
"amulet."
"Listen clearly, you want an amulet. I guessed it right. You want an amulet of source power, right?"
"That's right, a source power amulet. And next you may ask why you didn't find a source power craftsman. Let me tell you in advance that this amulet is different from what you imagined. It's very different. I don't need you to do anything shocking.
That’s not what I want.”
Kasim took out a book of fables from his pocket and placed it on the table.
Gwen has read this story before, from the memories of the owner of the body when she learned about Utopia. It roughly tells the story of a sea monster in Utopia who gave his body to a mortal, and then the mortal took this small piece.
The body overcame obstacles, gradually lost in the constant victory, and he was confident that the sea monster body was becoming less and less helpful to him. When he consumed the last sea monster body, the tide of monsters swallowed him up. Only then did he realize that he
The reason for continuous victory is the deterrent power of the sea monster's body.
Reading Network
Suddenly he understood what she wanted to do.
"Do you want me to inject part of the Kaitan source power into it? Like the body of a sea monster?"
"That's right. I recently received a commission. The target location may have some residual connection with the Mind Flayer. The monsters created by the power of the Mind Flayer will be afraid of the breath of the true master. Now I will lend you your sea monster body.
use."
Her hand gently pressed on the back of Gwen's hand.
The voice was very gentle: "I only need a little, one amulet is enough. I am willing to exchange it for fifteen buckets of blood honey."
This is a lot of money.
How heavy?
Even Cat Lantern diverted his attention away from the beauty of slowly savoring the food. His eyes were bright, and he looked at Kasim as if he said, "The cat wants it too."
Such a great courtesy.
Naturally, Gwen had no possibility of refusing. After accepting this gift, which could make a giant cat gain nearly a hundred pounds, she did her best. Kasim said it casually, but the Cursed Blade was extremely strict, like
It's because I'm afraid that he will laxly control the quality.
"Inject a little more."
She whispered.
"I'm full!" Gwen gritted her teeth.
They make amulets in the basement.
Curse Blade finally remembered that he might also have the identity of a teacher, and explained to him that the month, moon phase, time, location and material differences could all have a vital impact on the amulet. Yes, each of them is
.
The month of the Tea Festival is called the harvest month, which belongs to the earth. It is best to perform rituals underground to achieve the best results. The amulet is a dead object but has spirituality, so it can be treated as a dead spiritual object. When making it...
"The chain is facing the west, yes, that's it. No, no, that's it."
Cursed Blade fiddled with Gwen's charged talisman. The raw material was the prismatic gem provided by Kasim. Cursed Blade easily identified which side of the gem's hem was and pointed it towards the east:
"The hem of the gem is the entrance, absorbing the power of vitality and morning light. Do you want to protect people? Then go east and west, and then insert the ritual dagger into the ritual circle in the diagonal south corner."
"..."
A while of tinkering.
Although Gwen worked hard, she was quite satisfied because it was a bit like learning magic.
…
"I got knocked out six times!"
Listening to Gwen's exaggerated words, Sparks held his chin with one hand and smiled sweetly: "Then?"
"Then, the gem turned into a gem flower! It bloomed!"
He danced and was very surprised: "This is not scientific!"
Hearing the name of science, Sparks has a headache.
He really didn't know how to explain to his companion, who was most likely to have missed out on prenatal education, that this was science.
Gemstones are the best carriers of power. As long as enough is injected into them, they will naturally bloom and bear fruit. Isn't this a matter of course?
"It's actually scientific."
After setting the tone, he saw those bright and dim eyes, whose irises had begun to turn red, like burning lava, looking at him.
Sparks knew that this friend's education was not complete. Many times, he would have a lot of common sense, but other times? He would feel completely uneducated. It was extremely contradictory.
Very interesting individual.
His tail almost swung. Then it swept to the chair. He stood up and took out the list: "I'll tell you slowly."
This is a teahouse, which can be seen below from the sky rail, but is more often used as a transfer station and the more expensive subway.
We've arrived.
Old Street, a street with an old name but a very new one, is a favorite place for the lower middle class people in the hometown. It is also a shopping street that attracts many people.
March is here, and the air here makes cats happy.
Sparks hummed unconsciously.
Looking at the air purifier on the street, I am full of good feelings.
Gwen also felt that it was nice here, and she let out a light sigh, and swept her dragon's tail.
"Today I want to buy a lot of gem flowers, which you think are unscientific. Let me tell you, gems are the carriers of source power. What is source power?"
"..."
Gwen's naturally tender lips pursed unconsciously. He raised his eyebrows, raised his chin as if in provocation, and shook his hair forward.
"I won't hire a second teacher...the tone of your old teacher scares me."
"Your first teacher was really bad."
"Is it a cursed blade?"
"Then your studies are bad enough."
It’s really fun to watch the changes in Gwen’s expression. He likes to control his expression, but he can’t, and he looks particularly childish.
Sparks don't amuse him.
"A kind of energy of life comes from our hearts and assists our bodies. Therefore, the easiest state of life to understand in our minds is to bloom, so the gems are kneaded by the source..."
He threw his hands outward.
"Bloom!"
Gwen looked shocked:
"Although I damn well knew Yuanli was weird, I didn't expect it to be so weird."
Uh, should I tell him about the real pregnancy after a man's power caused him to suffer from pseudopregnancy...
Hua Hua felt that it was better to let poor Gwen go, and it was better not to talk nonsense about such bad things.
