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Chapter 340 Not Active, Always Passive

Today's shopping gave Gwen a new understanding of Gray Tower.

This stupid-looking bear has its own unparalleled fighting ability in bargaining.

No wonder Huo Hua always brings Gray Tower with him when he goes shopping.

At first, Gwen thought this was to take care of the Gray Tower, to give the unlucky Bear a sense of participation in life.

But I didn't expect that this guy is really useful!



"I bought salt, bought sugar, and daily supplies. They were delivered to our car at a cheap price. What else does the Sniper Cat need?"

Gwen took a small notebook and took notes.

It's full of messy stuff.

For example, the 'cat climbing frame' written by the cat lamp, the 'hundred packs of cigarettes' written by the curse blade, and the 'tight pink one-piece running sportswear' written by the spark. These things are not necessary and Gwen does not know how to do it. Pay even a penny for this.

As for salt and sugar, although cat lanterns can produce them, pinning all your hopes on cat lanterns is tantamount to madness.

The salt produced by Cat Lamp can be enough for all the population and non-population (witches are called non-witches, non-witches and illegal Vanians are called non-population) in all areas of Favania. However, the Favanian witch only interacts with Cat Lamp 3.6% of the salt is imported and the rest is produced in-house.

The salt production in the entire universe, except for hell and the abyss, is basically overproduction...but people of all races have maintained certain imports and exports.

Although I don't know why.

However, adhering to the learning spirit of "Favania is good, Utopia is bad", Gwen maintained a certain amount of salt and sugar imports while being self-sufficient, and began to use oil and soil to eliminate its use as 'currency' .

As a former flower grower, he would be heartbroken if even a single piece of oil soil, a sharp tool that could be planted unreasonably, was sold. Now that he is in power, not a single piece of oil soil is sold!

Although this caused the Curse Blade to be dissatisfied, so be it.

Anyway, when the time comes, let Cursed Blade act coquettishly, drink some wine, and chat about prophecies and stories, Cursed Blade will completely forget about the time when he refused to 'sell oil and soil and buy goods'.

Hey~

"I still need to buy some bullets..." Huita said seriously.

Gwen was stunned for a moment, laughed loudly, patted Huita's back with her little paws, and smiled like Natalia and said: "You are so funny."

"..." Gray Tower stared at him condescendingly.

Gwen was silent for a moment, then smiled again: "...Are you kidding me?"

"No kidding."

"Hello!"

The Sniper Cat can be considered a very wealthy train, and wealth means plenty of military bullets. After having so many military bullets, is it necessary to use military bullets to buy military bullets? Like honey, it spreads like honey?

Gwen almost lost her ability.

"It's about buying some standard products and some privately made ones." Huita said, "Military ammunition is very good, but the rangers and secret agents are not willing to continue to take the responsibility of making their own private products and making their own standard products. Military ammunition is very good, but it's too expensive. , our wages here are not enough to afford daily military use. We need to introduce more standards."

Gwen blinked.

Reminds me of Varro the Cat.

He said: "We can't let Cat Varo think of a solution? Didn't she say last time that she could make one at one-third the cost..."

Gwen's mouth was gagged.

Huita looked around nervously, and then said: "You must never let others know!"

"Even Secret Agents and Rangers?" Gwen pulled at her collar.

"Especially the secret agents and rangers." Gray Tower affirmed, "Money comes in, money goes out. Favaniya has a famous saying, all living beings in the world come and go for profit... We should be careful ourselves, at most we will let the snipers

There are certain fluctuations in the standard ammunition in the stores near Xinmao. If you let them know, oh, then the standard price of the entire fellow villagers will plummet. You must not let them know..."

"Understood." Gwen nodded.

If you think about it carefully, if someone like Curse Blade knew that Cat Varo's standard ammunition was so cheap, he would definitely let Cat Varo work until dawn.

The difference between Cat Varo and ordinary cat lanterns is that this cat is more obsessed with money.

As long as you have enough money and enough orders, you can open a cat lantern city that never sleeps.

The Cavalier Cat Lantern has this kind of ox-horse quality.

Cow, horse and cat lantern - scary, right?

"Let's buy some and go back." Gray Tower said, "Curse Blade said we would use this excuse to..."

"Wait! Does Cursed Blade know about it?" Gwen said in surprise.

"Curse Blade knows. She feels that the interests of this job are very important. It is unreliable to hand it over to other secret agents such as Kasim, and to hand it over to the Ranger sisters, she doubts the averageness of the Ranger sisters.

She has a low IQ, so she reluctantly shares the world with the Laura sisters and seeks the interests of the Sniper Cat."

"So shameless?"

"That's right, that's right..." Huita said halfway and felt something was wrong. He smiled brightly and said, "For the car and for the brothers and sisters!"

Curse Blade might have a photo of Gray Tower wearing bear underwear.

Otherwise, it would be hard to say why Huita is such a loser.



Return to the Sniper Cat.

Before Gwen had time to change her shoes and socks, she was dragged away by the curse blade.

"Someone wants to see you." Curse Blade had a weird smile on his face.

"It's not a cat lantern, is it?"

"Oh?" Curse Blade smiled like "guess who it is."

It's a bit like the deceitful feeling of a husband telling his wife, "Someone is coming to see you, guess who it is."

Fortunately, Gwen has a clear conscience!

He has never done any espionage work for the secret reconnaissance team. To put it bluntly, although he has a very simple and easy stealth ability as the resurrected body of the Mind Flayer. But with his ability, he is not even as good as a cat lantern as a spy, probably about the same.

It’s the same as the cat light when sneaking. It has its own flash!

"If it weren't for the cat lantern, I wouldn't have thought who would come to see me." Gwen said with a clear conscience.

But this is a lie.

A lot of names appeared in his mind.

There is no need to say this about Cassim.

Even Long Yan might come to ask him out to play.

Laura can do it too, but Laura has been staying inside Sniper Cat recently and seems to be planning some incredible plan with the Cat Lanterns, so she is not counted among the outsiders.

Kenny and Xenise may also ask him to go out to play.

oh…

And Natalia.

Xiong Luo has been publicly commended recently. She is generally regarded as 'very reliable'. Long Yan even praised her for being 'loyal to her duties'. This is a great compliment.

Politically, he is very successful, and he is very successful at work.

When it comes to harvesting rice, Natalie's income can be said to have increased dramatically recently.

The economic effects brought by the Tea Festival made Xiong Luo's already popular underground market for weapons even more popular.

If you are very proud in all three aspects, then it’s time to be proud in love.

Although I can't say it explicitly.

But Natalie's love for men seems to be limited to Mihira, Gwen, and Sparks.

Therefore, I have been coming over here from time to time recently to have a meal.

There is no need to say more about what you want to do.

When Xiong Luo was choosing a concubine, she never took her eyes off their butts!

"It's a stranger." Cursed Blade didn't lie.

As the acting commander of the all-powerful Sniper Cat, and also the de facto archbishop of the Clerical Order, the legendary Nine Thousand Years Old Station Pope, she still has to give Gwen a certain amount of intelligence support to be worthy of her.

function.

"Wolf Rongen, a red wolf breed. If she doesn't tell me my name, I won't tell you. He graduated with excellent results from the government source training camp two years ago and was recruited by Long Yan to become a soldier. He has a pure personality and is not considered kind.

But he’s not evil, but he’s warm, sincere, and innocent.”

"You mean she's so stupid?"

Cursed Blade raised an eyebrow: "I didn't say that, my personality is pure and good."

"You're just saying she's stupid."

Gwen confirmed.

When someone like Curse Blade doesn't like something, he will definitely express his emotions through all kinds of strange things. Maybe it's because Curse Blade is already the Pope and has a high position of authority, so he has become more relaxed.

I am no longer as cautious in my words and deeds as I used to be. Instead, I start to act strangely when I catch the other person.

It's a beautiful change.

At least the Curseblade sisters have become cheerful.

It also became romantic.

If it was a long time ago, Curse Blade would only invite Gwen to smoke, read a book together, and chat about the same topic.

But now, she would take flowers out of Gwen's hat inexplicably, whisper some interesting stories in her ears, rub Gwen's belly with gentle movements and ask him, 'Are you fat?'

, this last bit is quite annoying, but Gwen just thinks of it as the stupid behavior of an elementary school boy just to amuse his sweetheart.



"Nice to see you again, Mr. Gwen."

In the waiting room, Lang Rongen sat down properly and behaved like a lady. His wolf ears also remained motionless.

The whole person is as beautiful as a painting.

Gwen and Curse Blade exchanged glances.

He muttered: "Is this the innocent dog you're talking about? It doesn't look much different from Laura's donkey."

Curse Blade blinked his left eye: "This dog can only maintain its ladylike state for 5 seconds."

"Hello. I remember you seem to be from Ewinnie's side..."

"Just call me Aminara." Wolf Rongen's tail began to wag, his body stood upright, and he began to look quite lively.

It seems like you can’t pretend anymore?

Let it boil.

Husky blood.

Gwen cursed in her heart: "Aminara, I'm glad you came. What can I do for you?"

"By the way, Curse Blade, can you ask Mao Lan to prepare some small cakes?"

Gwen found a reason to put away the curse blade.

Cursed Blade glanced at him and said with a smile: "It seems that I have to keep an eye on the cat lamp to work, otherwise they dare to quote 10 small cakes for 50..."

"Small cake! I like it!" Aminara's eyes widened, and the wolf's tail began to wag as fast as a dog's tail.

I can't pretend anymore.

Gwen covered her face with her hands.

"Sorry to trouble you, Curse Blade."

Cursed Blade curled his lips and said, "Okay, I can get some for you soon... I hope you have a pleasant chat."

It can be considered that the cursed blade has been released.

He sat opposite Wolf Rongen and put his hands on his knees.

"Aminara, what are your orders from Long Yan?"

The person guarding Ms. Lu came over. It was naturally Long Yan's order. No need to say more.

But after Gwen asked, she saw the other party's slightly embarrassed expression, and the wolf's tail that suddenly straightened and then lay down limply.

"..." Gwen raised her eyebrows.

"..." Aminara pursed her lips tightly.

"..." Gwen's thighs rubbed against each other, her soles lifted up and she stepped on the ground, and finally her heels touched together. Her eyes were half-squinted, "I guess you are not the person sent here by Long Yan? Are you Ewinnie?"

What does she want?"

"..." Aminara seemed to have rewired her brain, her tail suddenly stood straight up, and she showed a smile that was close to a giggle, "I, I, I forgot to report to His Excellency Long Yan!" She paused, "

Me! By the way, it’s Ms. Ewinnie who’s looking for you! She said she has a new prophecy that she wants to share with you!”

This wolf is so stupid that people worry that it might be abducted while walking.

Gwen breathed out: "So and then?"

"So!" Aminara stuck out her tongue and began to glance around nervously, "If you could, uh, tell us about this newly obtained prophecy?"

“…”

"Or!" Aminara shook her hips and the wolf's tail swung wildly, "You can tell Your Excellency Long Yan in person? Your Excellency Long Yan is very concerned about every prophecy of Ms. Iwinnie. If, if you

It would be great if you could share it!”

Did Long Yan take this deer girl’s bullshit prophecy too seriously?

Gwen muttered in her heart and thought for a while: "I made an oath to Ewinnie, swearing that I will never reveal her secrets."

"Ugh..." Aminara was so understanding that her ears dropped and her lips pouted.

"However, I cannot guarantee that I will never leak secrets. I can only guarantee that I will not leak secrets proactively, because I don't know if there are some recording equipment in that room, and it is not wise to use source power in front of a master of prophecy."

"Oh! You mean you can passively leak..."

"I never said that." Gwen said expressionlessly, "The Mind Flayer will never leak secrets, I can only tell you this. I will not break my oath for those small tasks of Long Yan. The point is

It depends on what you think, Ami, the important thing is what do you want to do? Do you want to secretly record when I can't use my power? Or put your dog ears on the door and use a notebook to record what we say, the important thing is that you want to

What are you doing, Ami?"

"I have wolf ears..."

"I, Tama, have never seen such a dog-like wolf."

"Ouch..."

"So what are you going to do?"

Gwen made it clearer: "Are you going to complete Long Yan's instructions? Or do nothing... Of course, I will never know what you are going to do."

"Understood..." Aminara just looks relatively weak, and her intelligence is not that sufficient, but if you do enough work, she can still understand what you mean.

Then, the little cake came.

Curse Blade was holding a small tray with ten small cakes and tea on it.

It has to be said that Wolf Rongen is very good at eating, and Fengjuan Canyun ate eight of them in a short time. In other words, before Cursed Blade and Gwen had finished eating, this guy ate them all and drank three

Cup of tea!

Happy New Year!

In the new year, touch it hard! This is my New Year’s wish!


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