The girl held a large glass of beer in both hands and drank it. After putting down the glass, her face was flushed and there was a "white beard" on her mouth.
"My code name is Laura, what's yours?"
Gwen held the juice glass and squinted her eyes.
After a while, he said: "My code name is Mind Flayer."
"So brave." Laura gave a thumbs up, "Remember if your heart is taken away from you, write me a word in blood before you die, 'I am willing to donate my body to Ms. Laura'."
"Why?"
"Because I can eat your body and remember that there was once a fool who dared to replace the name with a 'popular ghost story name'. What a win-win situation."
Gwen put down the juice glass: "You eat people?"
Laura was a little strange: "Of course not, I am a temperance person... Oh, this means turning your body into diesel fuel, not eating it."
"Don't you think this is wrong?" Gwen felt that the woman in front of her happened to be the 'median', so she asked the other party, "It's like turning people into diesel."
The median is that she is not as normal as the Gray Tower, nor is she as crazy as the Curse Blade. She happens to be in a state of 'crazy but not completely crazy', which is very suitable for discussing together something that seems a bit a bit crazy in the eyes of the source of power.
The topic of treachery and immorality cannot even be considered as a 'talking about something shallow and profound'.
"That's normal."
"..." Gwen drank the juice silently.
Laura had a strange expression: “You shouldn’t be of the ‘standing and talking without backache’ type, right?”
"What pie?"
Gwen doubted her ears, but the name of this faction really emerged in her memory. Laura also happened to say: "Human Relations Reform Faction."
"They advocated a ban on illegal tobacco operations, requested the establishment of a cemetery association for burials, proposed mutual aid in developing and establishing a university, and provided minimum relief funds."
Although Gwen didn't interact with many people in her previous life, she could probably understand that these were okay things: "Is there something wrong?"
"Yes, it's just too ideal. Take the cemetery association as an example. For the Yuanli messengers of the indulgence faction, doesn't this count as a 'public canteen'? It's also self-service. Besides, relief funds, if relief funds are awarded, then
Ninety percent of the trains will go bankrupt, and workers will demonstrate - reduce bullet production; police will shoot - reduce bullet stocks; both bullet production and stock will drop, and Utopia will enter a phenomenon of 'bullet prices soaring'.
And the last time the price of bullets went up it led to the emergence of the authorities."
The Utopian system cannot fit any system on earth.
"Okay, then if my heart is stolen, I will donate my body to you."
"Really?" Laura looked at Gwen in surprise.
She waved her hand: "Although it is unladylike to do this, I must make it clear that even if you do this, I will not be moved. You are too beautiful. If I were moved by you, wouldn't I become a pervert?"
"
"..." Gwen felt like she couldn't control the flames in her eyes.
Laura quickly added: "It's human nature, and you have to understand others. You see, if a muscular man suddenly likes another female man with the appearance of a muscular man, no matter what, he still looks like
It’s Nantong. And if a beautiful girl falls in love with a beautiful boy with a beautiful girl’s appearance, then she naturally looks like Lu Ke, right?”
"Dian."
"Where..." Laura stopped mid-sentence, feeling frightened, "...I almost got trapped."
"It's your own trap." Gwen didn't hold any grudge against the other person for hiding the phrase "It's a beautiful thing for a beautiful boy to wear women's clothes" in his ten sentences, so she added harshly, "Twenty-five years old
Beautiful girls are rare."
"Okay, okay, Mind Flayer, listen to me, you'd better change the code name of this popular ghost story."
Laura yawned: "Code names are very important. Generally speaking, in the direction in which your code name works hard, your source power will move in the direction of your heart. So many people are eager for the power of strange stories, but they
Even if someone calls out, 'Are you a mind flayer?', they will stop and explain something like, 'I worship the mind flayer.' Why do you think that is?"
"Genuine awareness."
"Hahahahaha!"
Laura laughed so hard that she burst into tears. She was so unladylike that even the 'rabbit' next to her, Wilgie, glanced at her.
——The most well-known Wilgi varieties in Lao Xiangren are ‘Rabbit Cat’ and ‘Orange Cat’, which can be called the origin of Fat Wilgi.
Laura gasped, wiping her tears and looking at Gwen, her expression full of joy: "I really didn't expect you to have such a humorous personality."
"But I like your humor very much, so I will make an exception to answer it for you. Really, you have such a powerful source of power, but you lack so much common sense... How dangerous is it to pretend to be a 'weird story'
, it’s equivalent to you handing out leaflets ‘Get the fake conductor’ at the train gate in Longyan.”
"That's really dangerous." Although Gwen said something harsh, she had gradually formed a basic impression of Long Yan in her heart.
Calculated by level, the Silver-faced Man is probably around Lv5, the first qualitative change of the Source Power Messenger. Killing the low-level Source Power Messenger is like killing a chicken. It can also be said to be a massacre level against the guards. The Jackal is Lv7.
It surpasses the Silver-faced Man and has advantages in all aspects, but one must be careful in the battle between the two, because the unknown nature of Yuanli's ability is terrifying.
The level of Dragon Flame is probably estimated to be around Lv10, which is the second qualitative change of the Source Power Messenger. The Source Power Messenger of this level can kill the silver-faced man like a chicken, and can also slaughter an entire association of mid-level Source Power Messengers.
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"If your code name is Mind Flayer, your name will be highlighted in the mind flayer's perception network. It will sense you, and finally find you and kill you. Because you steal its power more than others.
The 'thief' is going too far, you're going to 'replace it'. It's literally brighter than a cat light in the dark."
Meow?
Gwen saw the reflection of her soul emerge unconsciously, and at the same time, several cat lights seemed to be lying in the window looking at the outside world.
He silently controlled his mind and took back this portrayal of his mind.
Gwen's expression was misunderstood by Laura in her eyes, and she laughed heartily:
"But it doesn't look like your expression will change."
"I have told you so much common sense, should you also buy me something to drink?" She held her chin in one hand and smiled brightly.
Gwen nodded: "Yeah."
Laura immediately raised her hand and called the receptionist.
She turned her head and said, "You have a really good personality."
Gwen lowered her head and half-closed her eyes: "You are the first person to say that."
"What do you two want to order?" The receptionist was a Shad man, chubby and looked very reliable.
When Laura saw the waiter coming, she said: "A glass of watermelon juice, a glass of Utopia Flame with double whiskey, remember to add lemon."
What is that? Is there whiskey here too?
Gwen didn't think about it, but saw Laura take out the bullet bag, count a dozen golden bullets and give them to the receptionist.
"Didn't you say I was treating you?"
Laura had a lazy smile on her pretty face:
"Are we just friends?"
The word friend is very far away.
Gwen has never had such a relationship, he is like tomorrow after today, on the next day, Huita described in the teasing tone of "The first time is always unforgettable, right?"
Like a kid shaking hands with someone at the same table, there is a sense of excitement that is not controlled by thoughts.
