The mind flayer is not a very obedient monster as Gwen imagined.
After obtaining the legal principles, although the mind flayers in various places followed Gwen's will, they had different approaches to the specific implementation plan.
Gwen said that she would limit the number of offerings and sacrifices the mind flayers would receive from the various pheasant sects.
They just look for excuses and reasons for harvesting offerings, which is too much!
Gwen said she would go on a night cruise to troubleshoot some bugs on the Homelander.
They immediately grabbed this order and harvested it ruthlessly, causing many injuries and deaths. Specifically, they caused explosive killings to kill evildoers, and at the same time did not take the initiative to rescue ordinary people who were involved, and waited for the other party to die.
Then go and extract the life force.
There are also paper reports for each area.
They didn't come up with any excuse this time, but they recorded everything in the entire area in detail, such as how many people went to the public toilet, how many people didn't wipe their hands after using the public toilet, and how many people went to the public toilet.
When people go to the park, how many people take disposable masks in the air purification room in front of the park.
…
Sniper Cat's Office.
Gwen looked at the paper materials placed in front of her that were probably as high as the ceiling in a daze.
Curse Blade laughed secretly.
She asked: "Now do you know what it's like to be an unpopular parachute boss?"
Tsk.
Gwen looked at the curse blade and pointed at the documents: "There are too many."
Cursed Blade spread his hands: "It's probably normal. It's because of this that I've always been a 'guaranteed person'. If a ghost story has given birth to this kind of dereliction of duty, malicious excuses, and training of the boss's thoughts and behaviors, then this
The weird stories must be with someone you can communicate with.”
"That doesn't sound strange to you?" Gwen shuddered and adjusted her sitting posture from walking to sitting upright.
In order to deal with his dragon tail problem, Sniper Cat customized some particularly large sofas for him to use. Of course, they are used by the cat lights most of the time, and Cat Varo will even go to Gwen's customized sofa to nest for a while.
, this is what Gwen analyzed through the cat hair on the sofa! Cat Varro... this cunning fat cat... has never been caught!
Cat Lantern seems to occasionally give this answer sheet to fool his boss, Fat Cat. Although intense tail gymnastics often break out in the end, Gwen cannot do this.
He couldn't just grab those mind flayer monsters and poke them hard with his tail, could he?
Cursed Blade said: "Not surprising."
The expression on her face is smiling and sarcastic, and there is an emotion that is deeper than that of her partners, and even a little affectionate. It is like a scheming conspirator, explaining to her younger brothers and sisters, and to those who rely on her.
The essence of one thing is that. She lit a cigarette: "There are highly intelligent creatures in the ghost stories, and the highly intelligent creatures will subconsciously imitate the habits of other creatures around them, thus forming an influence."
"Before the three kingdoms were in conflict, they each had their own characteristics. After the conflict, they promoted the birth of the Great Utopia. The birth of the Great Utopia turned the opposition at the national level into an opposition at the lord level, and then to the car versus the car.
, the antagonism between people, you can find that when a race has a bad nature, this bad nature will be contagious."
"That's what the mind flayer is, infected."
"The way they look now, they already know how to do these things to deal with you and report dissatisfaction to you."
She pointed to the papers piled on the table.
"You have to find ways to resolve their dissatisfaction and know what they want."
Gwen nodded.
I cursed internally.
Suka bastards, the mind flayers, these Suka bastards just want to go back to the peaceful life of the past!
Living in seclusion, grabbing snacks every week just like going to work, no government, no organization and no discipline...
But this is definitely not possible.
Not to mention that for Gwen, this will completely explode Gwen's reputation as a resurrected body and be trampled on her head; the impact on the entire society alone is immeasurable, and the serious consequences of the mind flayer's indiscriminate killings are terrible.
of.
Sometimes a serial killer may murder less than 20 people, but the terrible social impact and destructive power he causes will far exceed the consequences of killing 2,000 people.
Although everyone knows that the chance of being killed by a mind flayer on the street is no higher than being accidentally killed by a slime on a train.
but……
I am just too scared to go out on the streets.
It's been a little better recently with Gwen's restraint.
Cursed Blade separated some documents and muttered some intelligence summaries, leaving Gwen alone in the office.
When he heard Tomia coming to report the good news, he realized that he had been in the office all morning.
"Gwen, you have caught up with a good time. Some people want to sell some corpses. They are a pair of wealthy families. They heard about your ritual and want you to do some rituals for the corpses in their hands.
There is a ceremony to release the spirit body, and then you can do whatever you want with it, but the prerequisite is that you cannot eat it... They are strict kosher people. Not only do they not eat it themselves, they do not allow others to eat it... We have to prepare a contract!"
As soon as she walked into the office, she took off her coat.
The white shirt on the upper body highlights the plump figure. Coupled with the three black leather straps on the left and right sides and below, it is like a blatant show off. The straps on the left and right sides can also be said to be equipped with gun holsters.
.What about the one below? What kind of majesty and waves does it show?
Tomia's body is very plump, but it is not fleshy like a rabbit cat, nor a little fleshy like a dark cat, nor is it uniform like Cassim, but... it seems to be made of marble
The sculpted flesh, the firmness, the delicate beauty that can be broken by blows.
"Contract..." Gwen controlled the word 'big'.
Tomia stretched with a smile. This woman is simply committing a crime! But you can't help but let her stretch her unique physical condition. Tomia is not a rabbit, although Miss Mastodon is also an office worker.
But she is closer to the type of Laura who would run out for exploration and archeology from time to time, so the physical exercise has not slowed down. In addition, the source of power that makes her unreasonable has strengthened her body functions, which has caused her
Twenty minutes of exercise is the basis for an hour of exercise.
By the way!
Tomia also secretly bought a scroll of source power from Mao Varo. The cat lantern sealed part of her earth line ability, which can provide the user with a temporary cat lantern specialty item. Through this move, she obtained the special power of the cat lantern.
Special ability [Cat while the boss is not paying attention], you only need to practice for ten minutes, and you can pretend to have practiced for thirty minutes with your chest raised and your head raised!
——Mao Deng doesn’t like this feat because cats don’t exercise. Tomia wants this feat. The goal is to produce addition and multiplication. She only needs to exercise for twenty minutes, and now she has nearly three hours of exercise time.
Got it!
So she maintains her figure much better than Tu Xi.
Tomia was wearing those kind of trousers. She felt Gwen's gaze and said with a smile: "That's right, the contract. They won't be relieved until they see the contract."
"That's no problem."
Isn't it just a contract?
Gwen made a call and asked Kenny to use the Ranger's office to get some standard contracts. The reason why the secret agent studio was not used was because the secret agent was recently angered by Mideliya.
They will grab the cat lantern and bite it, because no matter how greedy the cat dumplings are, there is an upper limit, and they have a clear system: the fatter the cat, the more greedy it is.
Plus the cat lights are a waste of money to get the job done.
They are not the main problem!
At least at this stage, there is no need for major processing, and the Rangers represent the 'military' in a certain sense. They are engaged in arms, monster materials, medicine and herbal materials. They are greedy, but at most they get a little more processing fees, some kind of
In a sense, it is the same as a cat lantern. Although it costs money to keep it, it can make more money.
The rest is secret investigation and a few small societies.
If you can't get much profit from arresting the small society, then the target is the secret agent! Besides, Long Yan Castle cooperates with the secret agent but has an old grudge. In addition, even if Middlelia is not Long Yan, she is also a die-hard Dragon Flame Party member.
, the combination of old and new grudges made her extremely jealous, so Miss Hu Mi chased the secret agent like a mad dog and bit her. Gwen also passed several documents, which led to... Now both Cursed Blade and him are a little embarrassed.
, let alone other secret detectives.
That's okay for Sparks, because Sparks is also a technical talent.
The funds granted to him are equivalent to the funds granted to the research institute. Research funds only go in and out, and the excess money will never be given back.
But others are more angry.
For example, the secret investigation part... well, it's the Curse Blade! But the Curse Blade is just a little awkward. To be honest, the secret investigation content of this secret reconnaissance base is a bit lacking.
After Gwen asked Tomia to help modify the contract, she went to meet her 'fanatic fans'.
…
We met on a small train in a single-family apartment.
This kind of train generally has sixteen carriages, and each carriage can hold about twelve houses, four back to back, with beautiful and comfortable red brick roads and flower gardens in the middle, and railings, sunshade corridors and external large windows on the outside.
A powerful air purifier is a good place to stay for fellow travelers.
There are three floors, but strictly speaking, it is a pseudo-second floor of a classic loft. The first floor is the attic and storage room. It has its own steam elevator, so it is also equipped with an additional dehumidifier.
The environment is very clean, the thick carpets and the small cakes made by one of the hostesses indicate that the financial situation is very good.
One of the hostesses.
When you hear this word, you can probably think of what this is like.
Two Lutes live together.
They are a pair of slightly crazy squirrel girls, the older one is in her thirties and the younger one is only in her twenties.
The older one is quite mature and tired, and the corners of her mouth always look downturned, and she feels a bit overwhelmed by life. Her decadent style shows that she is also a source of strength. The younger one has infinite beauty and youth.
Overflowing, with a sense of sunshine. The two of them look like a social person and a high school student.
And both of them are a little crazy.
It's because there is a corpse on the coffee table in the living room.
If a normal person saw this scene, they would think that these two people must be the source of the cannibal sect. In fact, Gwen also felt a bit similar and almost wanted to take action.
The corpse was very young, probably no more than ten years old.
She is full of something that can be called delicate and beautiful. She is dressed gorgeously, with her eyes closed and the fingers of her hands interlaced on her lower abdomen.
Tomia came with Gwen.
She asked: "Is this the body you want to deliver?"
The older man said nothing, touching his chin, thinking about something.
The young Squirrel Girl showed a slightly crazy smile: "Yes, she is!"
"I would like to ask, this body does not look like it was picked up, but for safety reasons, I have to ask..." Tomia said, "...Is this the body of an acquaintance of yours? That of a relative? Do you have one?
Is it a legal right to dispose of it?”
"That's my daughter's!" the young Squirrel Girl said happily but a little haggardly.
The older man reached out and gently pressed her palm. After a moment of silence, he said, "There is a birth certificate for her daughter."
"I really... can't tell."
Gwen added, the young one looks like he is only in his twenties at most, but he has a ten-year-old daughter...
but.
He looked at the older Squirrel Girl: "So what is your relationship with her?"
The next moment, he saw some kind of shame on the other person's expression, some kind of unspeakable shame, something... something deeper, more terrifying, and more taboo.
Finally, she spoke: "I am her sister... very familiar, very familiar. Our family has had a very good relationship for a long time... I know her elders, and her elders also know me, and they also know me."
Don't worry about me."
More than just a sister.
Gwen and Tomia both wisely did not pursue the matter, but looked at the corpse.
"So, I start the ceremony now?"
"Excuse me, Mr. Gwen."
The more powerful the source, the more he can understand how important Gwen's role is. How to let an undead enjoy his death in peace in this world, only Gwen can do it.
He is equivalent to the back door of this world.
Gwen performed rituals for the dead girl, using her power to continuously pull out her soul and transfer her into reincarnation.
Tomia helped collect information.
"You two, if it's convenient..."
The way of death was rather unlucky, she was poisoned and died during an archaeological expedition. As a primary school student with a certain family background, she entered the unpromising industry of archeology early. Naturally, death also followed.
The two of them were a little unable to accept it at first, but later they had no choice but to accept it. After all, as Utopians, they were indeed a little numb to death.
The comfort that Gwen brought was very timely.
Under the influence of his source power, people can easily see the souls of their friends and relatives slowly entering reincarnation.
Saw them walking towards the bright and beautiful giant tree.
In that lake that looks like amber, slowly lead away.
——By the way, this effect didn’t exist originally, but Gwen used her own power to create more special effects just for this effect!
