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Chapter 92: The Dumb Girl Mia/Good Sisters 【4D】

"The mind flayer's appetite has changed."

This rumor spread on the Fellowship. As a place with a delicate location, it owns the Red Wheat. Many well-known teams often come here to borrow the venue for training for a week or two, or college teams and teams come over for collective training.

——This rumor began to spread to various carriages on a large scale, causing heated discussions among people.

Stories of the mind flayers are sung everywhere.

They are all talking about the same rumor:

[The mind flayer monster has a mouth full of food. Innocent people are not good, but bad people are very good. Kill more bad people, and the source of energy feedback will be very wonderful...]

Although the original words are certainly not like this, the language of Utopia is so broad and profound that it can be regarded as such.

This incident means that Gwen's transformation of the mind flayer's source power has initially achieved results.

The source of the mind flayer is a power that is quite difficult to control.

Its type is difficult to describe in utopian terms.

But we can use examples to make people understand how difficult the source of the mind flayer is.

The mind flayer is that kind of "yes, yes" monster. She will accept and be optimistic about all the suggestions of Gwen, an individual who is the "mind flayer mind", and actively cooperate with her. At the same time, she will take part in the next hunt.

Leave it behind.

Gwen even came up with the mind flayer joke.



Gwen: "Isn't it the responsibility of the mind flayer's source power to carry out the goals of me, the mind flayer's individual mind?"

Mind Flayer Source Power: "Of course we exist to implement your policy, as long as we recognize this policy."



There was obviously a conflict between Yuanli and the mind, and it became an embarrassing situation of choosing one of the two; and the Mind Flayer, as a ghost story, also obviously made a choice. As a powerful ghost story, Yuanli is naturally indispensable.

, then the mind - obviously the 'mind' is the so-called optional option.

Transformation.

It needs to be recognized by the source people. It's not just Gwen's simple shouting "We won't kill innocent people" that can change the mind flayer ghost story. Gwen and Long Gwen asked the grid carefully in Shen Jiang's way.

Sister, I finally got some clues.

The mind flayer is a monster who loves to kill indiscriminately. This is his nature and basically cannot be changed. On the other hand, it is also difficult to take advantage of the mind flayer's "arrogant attribute" because the mind flayer himself has no pride.

And proud, it is the same attitude from beginning to end:

【I just want to kill some people and get some snacks】

Unable to give correct guidance, and unable to take advantage of flaws in her character, Gwen's transformation started from the 'profit aspect'.

Gwen's princess with a single eye of fire can effectively deal with the 'spirit body' by sealing the spirit body into an amber ball. There are two ways to process the spirit body amber. The first one is to send it to a place suspected of being a 'heaven'.

Reincarnation; the second type is stored in the lake to provide power for the mind flayers.

By reasoning with the cat lanterns - tempting them with fried chicken - Gwen allowed the cat lanterns to 'sort', throwing the good souls directly into reincarnation and letting them die; and storing the evil souls to provide energy.

Through this kind of sorting, the mind flayer, who is extremely greedy for power, has gradually learned the 'killing equation' in depth.

Killing innocent people = strength cannot grow and source power will be weakened - Gwen actively dissipates source power and injects it into the spiritual landscape to be used as building materials. It can be said that it is part of the foundation for actively weakening her own strength.

Killing evil people = growing in strength.

After a period of training, the mind flayer's source power and logic were like Pavlov's dogs, transformed and domesticated into a specific state.

That is, a state of "having no good intentions and punishing sins".

It's a weird story, the kind that doesn't make sense, the kind that you can't stand in front of with a mountain of corpses and blood on your hands, and point to the family members of the killed villains as if they were righteous and say, "They also have families."

That kind of thing.

It is God's will, at least, a certain degree of God's will, just like a sudden earthquake, a sudden hurricane, a shocking volcanic eruption, being killed by it, others can only describe it as "bad luck".

The source power of the Mind Flayer has been transformed like this, which can be considered somewhat effective.

…………

"The mind flayer's appetite has changed."

Cursed Blade said.

"To a certain extent, the Mind Flayer has now entered a very 'punishing evil and not promoting good' state. It is on the verge of getting out of control, so the higher-ups asked us to examine the 'root cause of the Mind Flayer's changes' and give

The commission, which is the commission Laura gave us before to 'create a humanoid mind flayer', has also been handed over."

Today, Curse Blade will have a meeting as soon as he gets home.

In other words, as soon as they returned to the base, they had an angry meeting. Gwen thought someone had provoked Squirrel Girl. But what she didn't expect was...

"There has been a lot of pressure from above, and many people have begun to doubt our value as secret agents. Sisters, show your attitude, show your attitude. The study time as an envoy of source power is now over. Accept the commission and show your attitude.

State, it’s time for extracurricular homework, we have to show our strength.”

Curse Blade finished speaking.

First, Huita raised his hand in embarrassment: "Then shall I accept that training commission?"

The rabbit also sighed and muttered: "Paper work, paper work, okay, can't I go to the bureau twice? Let me explain in advance, if those black dogs suspect me again that I stole the manuscript that day and copied it again

If so, I won’t do it!”

"Which manuscript?"

Rabbit replied: "The three articles in the paper "The Value of Precision Training and Weapons Added to Brass" are the one that focuses on describing how to use the properties of brass to find underground greenhouses..."

Hong Quan, who had just joined the group, defended Tu Xi: "How can they say you stole that paper? I've seen it, and it's obviously plagiarized from your previous paper on finding a turbine chamber! Judging from the time of publication...

…”

While the red dog was making an impassioned speech, the rabbit's face was getting redder and redder, its fleshy thighs were rubbing against each other, and the cat's tail was swaying. At the same time, Huita covered his face with one hand and carefully pulled

He tugged the back of Red Dog's neck and interrupted the other person's conversation.

And he said carefully: "...she really stole it."

The red dog's eyes widened in surprise, and a blush quickly appeared on his face.

"..."

It was Dark Cat's turn to tell him what commission he had taken on.

Red Dog couldn't hold it any longer and asked Gray Tower in a low voice:

"Then she is so confident?"

"It seems that the Dark Cat, Wilgi, is so un-Welgitian that you actually have an unrealistic understanding of the Wilgitians and have unrealistic fantasies."



A society is a smaller version of a religious order.

Theoretically, any association in Utopia is illegal and should be punished, but the general strategy does not mean that the local government will adopt it. The authorities found that if there are no other associations to act as a check and balance, the two major religious groups will have a monopoly on the source of power.

It's really scary.

Theoretically speaking, deputy commander-level source force messengers can be trained in batches in the two major sects, and both sides have very powerful secret book abilities.

After the authorities recognized the two major legal religious groups, the Secret Service established was not only quite effective, but at least it was an agency that was more than capable of causing corruption.

The existence of associations has become a necessity.

Most associations have some collusion with their respective officials. Although the two major religious groups also control many associations, it is difficult to control the source messengers. Their power comes from their beliefs and spiritual beliefs in some philosophies.

Because of their ability, it is natural to resist the cult that attempts to reform them.

As long as the number of Source Envoys is large enough and the monopoly of the two major religious groups is diluted, it will be profitable for the authorities.

The value of the association's existence is also to deal with a large number of incidents that require source power messengers to handle.

Literature, force, adventure, resource collection...

Source Envoys prefer to stay at home, because they also need a lot of time to study and improve themselves. Therefore, the current situation of the secret agent is:

If those who want to do things don't do things, everyone is just showing off.

No wonder Squirrel Girl was anxious.

If the secret investigation team doesn't do anything, they will be 'processed'.



"Gwen, can you take over Laura's commission? We will take over this task from both sides."

Curse Blade didn't care about exposing the information of "eat both ends".

In Utopia, eating both ends is a must.

"You want me to take over the task of training a mind flayer in human form, right? Yes, no problem."

After thinking about it seriously, Gwen felt that she could take over now because the situation had changed.

The purpose of this commission is to create a high-intensity humanoid monster, through which the mind flayer's source power will be weakened, and to allow the mind flayer, who works 365 days a day, to rest for a few more days...

The reason why I didn’t accept it before was because.

With the level of talent of the Secret Service, the person who takes over the commission may be able to find anyone to steal the heart at will.

This is possible.

There are a lot of people in Utopia, and if even a few hundred poor people can be killed to suppress the Mind Flayer, then this is a suitable deal, very suitable.

But it's different now.

The mind flayer's appetite has changed. Not only is he full of evil, but at least he has to be someone who deserves the crime to satisfy the mind flayer's appetite.

Gwen liked that, at least she didn't have to do the trolley problem.

Because if you ask him to do the trolley problem...

He might be tempted to kill the cub who asked the question.

"Very good." Curse Blade showed appreciation, "Then I will go find Laura and help you make an appointment with her. It's time to have some red stew, eat some bread, and have an in-depth chat with her.

We lack someone who can speak in front of the superiors, Laura is very suitable, and I hope to recruit her into the secret investigation."

Dark Cat, who just joined the team not long ago, said curiously: "As far as I know, all Source Force messengers want to stay away from so-called politics in their lives..."

She spoke half-finished words.

Maybe you want to say, '...Aren't you afraid of setting yourself up for fire if you throw yourself into this?'

Maybe you want to ask, '...is your source of power related to this?'

But there are too many questions that don’t need to be asked. This kind of subtlety is what makes Dark Cat different from other Wilgis.

Cursed Blade pursed her lips and smiled beautifully, and said jokingly with almost no emotion:

"If you don't want to find it, won't it come to you? When you live among the rules, the last thing you should do is ridicule the rules, and you don't need to be grateful for the rules. Follow them and follow them vigilantly. This is the best way.

, and it’s the only way.”

She stood up with her hands on the table and concluded:

"Gentlemen and ladies, we are in an era of great changes that have not happened in many years. The religious orders and the authorities, the rules and the chaos, the civilization and the barbarism; if the secret agents want to survive, they have to be exposed to these. And

The knowledge cultivation we have experienced and the education we have received all tell us how to deal with things that 'we are not good at'."

She grinned slightly: "Looking for an expert, and Ms. Laura, this is the one worthy of us inviting experts."



After Gwen agreed, Curse Blade quickly contacted Laura.

Recently, Ms. Laura has become a little used to being invited to dinner and out by the secret investigation team. To be honest, she herself feels quite good about it. After all, among the good-looking Source Force Messengers, the secret investigation team can also

It can be said that each one has its own characteristics, even Huita is considered to be the honest and cute type among the fat ones.

So I quickly agreed.



The ‘Bonita College Train’ on board the Hometown.

This is a special train, a high-class carriage that continuously advances on the railway above the Laoxiangren. It moves around the entire Laoxianren, has twenty-six carriages, and produces a large number of valuable research documents every year. It belongs to

It is a famous regional school for fellow villagers.

It is also the source of all kinds of big problems.

Basically, every one of the Source Power Messengers who graduated from Bonita College will bring about a bloody storm...

Bonita College’s place in Utopia.

It's like Gotham University to Gotham.

The secret of Arkham.

By comparing these two special examples, we can understand the value of this university.

Laura asked Gwen to come here not only to show off her wide network of contacts, but also for another reason.



Gwen tugged at her dress impatiently.

This is a beautiful gothic dress. Although she had expected this day to come, Gwen did not expect it to come so quickly or so cruelly.

He was being held by Laura's hand and walking in a dimly lit carriage. There were bookshelves on both sides of the carriage and black-brown wooden wall stickers. The overall atmosphere was like a large library in those horror movies. There was no such thing here.

In the carriage with extraneous light, on the thick red carpet, dozens of pairs of gorgeously dressed girls and girls, whether they were students or professors, were sitting side by side, like a grand salon.

Look at the way these girls and ladies are sitting.

It seems a bit suspicious of their relationship.



A tall black-haired lady who seemed to be the organizer of this salon came over. She was wearing an elegant black robe with stars and moons embroidered on it. She seemed very close to Laura, and she bent down and kissed her.

Laura's claws.

"Sister, it's great that you can come. I sent you an invitation last time. I hope you can attend our small meeting. Our association welcomes you to join..."

"Hahaha, you're welcome, you're welcome, Sister Mirella, but I haven't considered joining the association yet. You know me, I have to leave the train from time to time and go to the wilderness to look for the mark of the past, to look for the mark of the ancient witch

.”

The two exchanged pleasantries.

Gwen looked curiously at a pair of women who seemed to be students and teachers. They seemed to be talking about something, very enthusiastic and passionate. They were arguing, arguing and attacking each other's views.



Blushing and tilting his head.

Gwen felt that she should stay away from this kind of debate situation, so she took half a step back silently.

But this action made Mirila notice him.

When the tall lady with black hair saw him, her eyes lit up and she took a step forward:

"Sister Laura, who is this sister?"

Her eyes were as if she were looking at some treasure, with a deep predatory and aggressive look that swept Gwen up from her calf. That look made even Gwen look at a cobra.

Wen Du felt like he was being brushed gently by something greasy.

The source of energy will be activated almost subconsciously.

"She's my friend, Mia."

Laura smiled and gently held Gwen's lower back with her hands, blinking her left eye at the black-haired lady: "He's just a mute..."

"oh…"

The black-haired lady blinked in surprise, then pinched her hair, and at the same time took a half step forward - because she just subconsciously took a half step back - she said in a strange tone: "I thought you

When you left the academy and refused to join the 'Happy Salon' of our 'Hundred Roses Club', you looked down on us because you are a decent person and don't want to play with people like us."

Then she gave a thumbs up - which is also a compliment in Utopia - and said in an admiring tone: "When it comes to scum, it seems that you are better."

It was rare for Gwen to see Laura's expression where she wanted to defend but couldn't, and wanted to distinguish but couldn't.

The aggrieved feeling of being forced to put on a skirt and accompany the other person here was gone, and he almost burst out laughing.



After finding the right opportunity, he took Gwen to the bathroom.

Laura was a little embarrassed at first and grabbed a female teacher and female classmate who were doing extracurricular teaching and had to go to the toilet for half an hour. After throwing them out, she carefully revealed the secret to Gwen:

"The Department of Occult Studies at Bonita University secretly hid a dragon...you know! A dragon!"

"dragon……"

Gwen's eyes were a little blurry.

Swallowed.

He was a little stunned and asked: "Really?"

This is a must-have creature at the top of the food chain in fantasy novels, and there are also legends of this creature in Utopia.

Since they were in previous lives, both East and West have a lot of favorable impressions of creatures like dragons.

In fact, sometimes the "surname" that inevitably appears in vulgar novels is "Long".

Even if you laugh at the word "big lizard", you will still recognize the charm of this giant creature.

Even for a period of time, the gif of "Western Dragon vs. Coupe" was widely circulated.

Gwen's curiosity about this wonderful creature is even more intense and curious than the strange stories. The charm of this giant creature is absolutely amazing.

Laura put her hands on her hips triumphantly and snorted: "You don't understand. What Miss Laura said was false that time? Last time I said that the former commander of the Judu class was bald.

, no one believed it, so I went to lift the other person's wig, haha... and then I was hung at the door of their college for twenty-one days, but I was lucky enough to take care of the food, otherwise I would have died."

…I think it’s not that no one believes it, it’s that no one dares to say they believe it.

Gwen pursed her lips.

"Anyway, sister won't lie to you. I came here after doing a complete set of intelligence investigations. But the main professor of the mystery department is the ageless beauty Mirila you just met. Even though she is so young,

She must be over sixty years old! What a disaster, I came here to communicate with her when I was studying, and she looks like this."

"Mirila..." Gwen repeated the name to increase the combat effectiveness of her mind flayer power.

One way to use the mind flayer's source power is to [roll call]. As long as the name is called, Gwen's output ability will be strengthened by about 5 to 10%, and her own output will be increased depending on the degree of the opponent's sin.

"Mirila is the president of the Hundred Roses Association. Their association has terrifying habits and customs. To put it simply, they believe that ancient witches are single-sex creatures. Although they are called witches, their true gender is

The third gender that is superior to men and women. Therefore, they pursue this form and believe in the absurd statement that "witches are born from eggs." The goal of the Hundred Roses is to get very close to the witch..."

Laura smiled and said: "...I was originally one of the people they decided to absorb, but I couldn't accept it, and I didn't want to accept it. Therefore, my original friendship with Mirila gradually faded, so I invited you to come over as my

"Female companion', at the same time, I ask you to meet the dragon, and I am willing to help you and the secret agent, a good deal, right?"

"Then why me? Curse Blade and Rabbit are not more in line with your requirements," Gwen asked.

"Because you are the strongest."

Laura said decisively: "I am also prepared to 'expose and escape'. If my partner is not strong enough, the possibility of dying here is quite high. Mirila is not a soft-hearted person.

The disappearance of one or two people in the carriage she controls is something that not even the Special Investigation Bureau would care about."

indeed so.

Gwen felt the terrifying power of the black-haired lady named Mirela, whose quality seemed to surpass Liqi... No, it should be an illusion. Liqi was close to the commander level, or even the commander level.

Existence, Mirila, the pinnacle of the deputy commander level, how could the so-called "half-step commander level" Source Power user surpass Li Qi?

Gwen's admiration for Lizzie became more and more profound.

I heard that Li Qi's bounty has been exceeded by Dragon Castle's standard commander-level bounty, reaching an astonishing "1.6 million military coins", exceeding the standard line of 1.5 million coins. And

Longbao's rival academy, seemingly out of sincerity for agreeing to reconcile the chief commander and Longbao, actually sent a commander and five deputy commanders to form a search team...

A pursuit team of this size.

So far, there is no news that Li Qi has been caught. It seems that it makes sense to say that she is at the level of a vehicle commander!

Laura arranged in a low voice:

"You're going to have some wine later, can you have some?"

"You can drink."

"Okay, drink some wine and act more curious about dragons, then I'll tell you..."

"You set me up to be mute."

"..." Laura scratched her head, "I'm just curious about dragons, and then you act like you want to see them, and then it depends on Mirila's sincerity in recruiting me. By the way, this is very successful.

Chances are, after all, she has a dragon here, it's just a secret for the source of power at the bottom. Everyone knows that her association hides a dragon, and everyone helps her keep the secret. After all, maybe they guessed correctly that the witch is a single.

If you successfully summon the race of your gender in the future, you must maintain a good relationship with them."

"No problem, I want to see the dragon too."

"good……"

The two discussed the details for another five minutes. This kind of thing must be done in a short time. According to Laura, there is an early warning relic among the thousands of roses, which seems to be able to sense the long-term target.

own discussion' and get a memo of the stuff.

This is why Laura didn't make it clear before arriving, but mysteriously took Gwen to her apartment and showed off a gorgeous gothic dress.

At that time, Gwen's mind almost exploded.

I already thought of Laura holding her waist and saying that classic line:

"Madam, do you also want me to join the secret investigation?"

Although it wasn't the case, the other party kept it secretive and only said "they need a spy", so Gwen reluctantly agreed.



"…do you understand?"

"Understood."

Gwen nodded and was about to walk out, but was held by Laura.

"You're going out like this?"

"if not?"

Laura blinked, stretched out her hand and fiercely opened the buttons of Gwen's skirt, then tugged his clothes around, and forcefully pulled open the thigh part of his thermal pantyhose - she tugged four times before tugging

Open the thread, the quality is really good - then I help him slowly button up his clothes and skirt, and then add some water from the sink, messing up his hair and makeup.

Finally, she took out a small box with a seal that looked like lips inside.

After smearing her lipstick, she ignored Gwen's expression of 'that's okay' and printed it on his neck twice, then wiped the lipstick with some water, and then nodded with satisfaction:

"That's enough for it to look like, little sisters, it tastes really good."

"...You dirty joker."

Gwen touched her face unaccustomedly, "I didn't expect you to use this method to imitate..."

"Do you want me to come in person? I don't mind." Laura said and touched up her makeup.



Laura dragged Gwen out of the bathroom. Outside, there were two pairs of female college students who liked to go to the bathroom together. They first glanced at Gwen, and then glanced at Laura with "Look, scum!"

The fact that Ms. Laura found a mute girl to be the "best friend of a thousand kinds of roses" was not only known to everyone, but at least everyone in the world knew about it.



Laura could barely accept this look.

If the title of "scum" could be exchanged for the opportunity to see dragons and obtain some dragon research documents, then it would definitely be acceptable.

Oh, that's a dragon.

There is also the latest dragon research literature.

Laura comforted herself, hugged Gwen's waist and walked forward, while quietly sighing that 'this waist is slimmer than a real girl'.

When passing a pair of students, one of the young female students looked down at her pocket watch and was a little surprised: "Fifteen minutes?"

"Fifteen minutes?" Her female companion was also surprised.

At the same time, both pairs of students focused their attention on Laura, not only with the 'contempt' of looking at a scumbag, but also with a bit of 'pity'.

The smile on Laura’s face was a bit unbearable.

She can tolerate the rumors that she is a scumbag, but this...

[Spread the word, Laura can only last fifteen minutes]

…………

The BFF salon will be a bit wild.

Rather crude.

Such academic salons always turn into live discussions and heated debates.

Anyway, Gwen wasn’t quite used to this kind of scene, so she stayed by Laura’s side honestly, thinking silently in her heart:

‘Anyway, now that I have put on makeup, everyone will be able to recognize me’

However, this behavior has another meaning in the eyes of the members of the Thousand Roses Society.

"Sister Laura, this best friend of yours is really..." Mirila looked at her with an expression that said, "You can only last fifteen minutes, but why would someone be so devoted to you?" "...very sticky.

your?"

Laura was stunned for a moment and smiled softly:

"She is relatively introverted and not very adaptable to your scene and debate style..."

That's right, I'm about to press the gun and something will happen.

Gwen closed her eyes, blushed and nodded.

When you practice martial arts, you will naturally have better Qi and blood, a body that is more sensitive, and blood that is more difficult to suppress.

Fortunately this scene did not last long.

After opening two bottles of wine and adding delicious red cabbage soup, at least the guests and the host were enjoying themselves. Although some guests frequently went to the toilet, it was understandable considering the custom of "female college students going to the toilet side by side" in the previous life.

Gwen took two sips of the red wine specially prepared for invitees like 'them' who were called 'best friends'.

Good guy, I can understand it.

But the red wine prepared for my girlfriends is really full of secret and strange medicines, not a drop of serious wine. This is what this association does not hide.

Best friends are real best friends.

Providing real social friends with physical friendship and bestie love. After a while, Gwen saw some of her friends who had been aloof before. All of a sudden, they became as soft as spaghetti soaked in soup. They were not just as soft as Italians.

, and also displayed the white flag of the French.

sin!

Too sinful!

Gwen had no choice but to pretend to be in the same position and slumped over Laura, and secretly gave Laura a look that said, "If you fucking touch her, you'll be dead."

Boys should also pay attention to protecting themselves when they are alone outside.

This wonderful, gorgeous and black scene lasted for a while. Laura inadvertently cut into the topic and asked Mirila who was holding a lovely best friend and whispering: "Sister Mirila, do you have anyone here?"

Are dragons real?”

Mirila raised her head, her lips were unnaturally red.

She spoke hoarsely and laughed a few times:

"Thousands of roses are indeed related to dragons. The special rose blend I gave my friends just now was mixed with a bit of dragon blood. How about this little mute girl of yours, is she more docile than usual? Hahaha."

Good guy.

Gwen called him a good guy. No wonder it was hard for his own power to dispel the heat. It turned out to be mixed with dragon blood... But thinking about it, Gwen remembered Laura's instructions and showed that kind of faintness.

Even though he was groggy, he had an expression of interest.

"Dragon, I have never seen such a creature before. Although there are dragons in Utopia, I heard that they all live in dragon nests..."

"Fart." The drunken black-haired lady was not too reserved. She pinched her best friend's face roughly, put it next to her, and said loudly, "Not every kind of dragon is worthy of having one."

Dragon Nest, do you know that between the so-called four-legged dragons and the two-clawed two-legged dragons, there are very standard four-legged and two-clawed dragons. This type is what we call the 'ancient dragon species', and it is also

It’s the dragon that owns the dragon’s nest.”

"Oh, is that so?"

"Thousands of Roses have long cultivated an ancient dragon species. It is in the carriage. The entire academy is shocked by our achievements. That's why Bonita Academy is in the sky. This is for the dragons we form.

The dragon's nest must be above the sky. This is the law."

I have to say that some people really don't keep their mouth shut after drinking two drinks.

Gwen finally saw it.

This Ms. Mirela is seriously drunk!

Even her petite best friend who drank the special dragon blood red wine was not as drunk as she was. She told all kinds of secrets in a few words, and even asked Laura not to tell anyone about it with a confidential look.

I have to say, drinking makes things worse, black-haired elder sister.

Even Laura's somewhat rude "Let's see the dragon." Gwen agreed after Gwen showed her longing.

…………

The black-haired noble lady Mirila walked in front. She seemed to have sobered up a little. She was holding a lantern in her hand and gracefully walked in a straight line of ladylike steps along the labyrinth of the library, turning left and right, and finally

Turned into an underground passage.

This seems to be the dormitory of Thousand Roses, with gorgeous suites separated by one, with a comfortable lounge and bookshelves holding secret books in the middle.

In order to show the strength of her association, Mirila said in a proud tone:

"Thousands of Roses have been standing for a hundred years. During these hundred years, we have accumulated strong strength, secret code development capabilities, academic research capabilities, and a large number of directly affiliated research laboratories. There are also wanderers in the wilderness who are ours.

Eyeliner. We have friends all over the world. The college accepted us a long time ago, and we also accepted them and provided a lot of knowledge and achievements."

This kind of showing off is quite a bit:

'When my grandma entered the customs with the academy...'

This feeling.

After passing through this dormitory, we passed through a narrow passage, which was a road connecting two carriages, so it was extremely bumpy. In order to pretend to be weak, Gwen rarely respected gravity and was almost thrown away, but still

Laura looked at him with the look of "a professional actor, almost ready to play in the Champions League" and pulled him back.

Walk along the passage.

We arrived at the lower level of the main academy carriage.

There is a huge hole here.

From the outside, Gwen still remembered, it was a castle built on a mound similar to Hogwarts.

Before, I was a little bit surprised that a mound was actually built on top of the train. Now it seems that there is indeed a conspiracy.

In this huge cavity, a large number of ancient tree roots are entangled, and in the nest, a majestic figure exists here.

dragon.

dragon.

It is a giant dragon with four legs and two clawed wings. Under the huge wings, there are two pairs of dragon wings with long wingspan. The overall wings look more layered. The huge dragon has curled horns on its head.

An ordinary large dragon horn, its huge figure is impressive, and each of those beautiful emerald green dragon scales can be used to make a one-handed sword...

However, the dragon was obviously very sleepy. After looking at them, he closed his eyes and fell into a peaceful sleep.

"The ancient dragon possesses wisdom."

Mirila said: "They are stronger than the weird stories and stronger than what we are pursuing. We believe that the relationship between the ancient witch and the dragon is very close. One scholar believes that the argument that 'the ancient dragon and the ancient witch are one' is false, but we

I also believe that some of the ancient witches should have dragon blood."

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Laura fell into a slightly crazy state, ran to the dragon in small steps, squatted down curiously, looked at the sleeping face of the huge creature, and murmured to herself: "Such a huge dragon,

How powerful must their source power be? What about their souls?"

He seems to be trapped in his own world.

Gwen was a little stunned.

"Sister Laura used to be so unique."

Mirilla said this and walked to Gwen's side, her face seemed to be a little nostalgic.

Are these two really friends?

Gwen was a little curious, but keeping in mind her character as a 'mute girl', she just looked up at Mirila innocently and cutely.

The black-haired lady smiled gently:

"Sorry, I'm talking to myself. But Laura was very like this in the past. Once she enters the field she likes, she will become like this."

Gwen nodded, showing a gentle and innocent smile that made her sick.

According to the following routine, could it be something like 'treat her well, she also has her difficulties'?

He has read dozens of comic books and basically has a plan for the next story.

When a teacher like this meets a disciple who brings a woman, he will always say some caring things or tell some interesting stories from the past.

"..."

Mirila looked at Laura who was concentrating on studying the Emerald Dragon, and suddenly said:

"Won't you feel lonely?"

"..."

Eh? What kind of expansion is this?

Gwen's hand suddenly failed to be grasped by Mirilla, and was almost completely covered by the hand of this tall elder sister. At the same time, this figure leaned down with a malicious and pleasant smile on his face: "Without her

Will you feel lonely next to you? Little dumb girl."

Good guy, is this how you treat your good sister’s best friend?

Creepy.

At this time, Gwen only felt that the woman in front of him was more terrifying than Long Yan and more terrifying than Li Qi. Even if there were ten thousand strange stories in front of him, he would not be as scared as this black-haired lady!

……No joke.

The thick darkness in this man's eyes made Gwen feel a little worried. The source of power follows the heart. With such a dark source of power, that bottomless light, you know, even Li Qi, a car commander-level fugitive

The source of power also reveals the 'starlight' and also has hope, unlike this person...

Gwen still suppressed her own strength and did not react.

Maintaining his character, he took his hand away from the opponent's hand.

As a martial artist, he can naturally sense the strength of the opponent's palm with ease, and use the strength to "almost pull away". In fact, with this strength, it is impossible to break free.

And this action made the opponent tighten his grip a little more.

Because Gwen realized that this woman still had a use. Mirila still had value, and it was not suitable to draw a line between her and her.

"..."

Gwen looked at each other, quickly lowered her head, and tried to pull her hand out for the second time in a panic.

This time it was weaker and seemed a little sad.

Then Gwen raised her head, looked at Laura's back, and pulled out her hand for the third time. This time, the strength was similar to the first time, and she pulled out her hand smoothly.

And Mirila, who always had a weird smile on her face, laughed and said:

"I really envy this kind of friendship. Your name is Mia, right? If you want to come to my place to observe two classes that day, you are always welcome."

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