When it was past two o'clock, the witches began to feel sleepy. Although theoretically this is the most energetic and suitable time to create art and study things, Jiang Han and the others got up at almost six o'clock in the morning, so they had no choice but to enter the adjustment period.
sleep period.
Witches, like land people, have jet lag issues, but they have very strong adjustment abilities and can adjust in about a day.
Because they are creatures that sleep during the day, two lanterns that emit a dim but bright light are left in the tent.
"Good night, ladies." Kraken put on soft pajamas, sat on the bed holding her long hair, and knotted her hair with a tentacle-like but softer woolen fabric.
Jiang Miao and Jiang Han sat with their backs leaning against each other, helping each other tie their hair into a low ponytail:
"I'm holding almost 30,000 yuan in my hand, right?"
"It's hard to say, but I should hold about 25,000..."
The two little sisters were discussing how much each other's hair was worth.
Chen Ligu, who was sitting next to her and rubbed her short hair, shook her head and gave a professional evaluation:
"A Miao's should be worth 32,000. As far as I know, with your hair color, magic power, and mutation value, many research institutes will buy it at a high price. A Han's is estimated to be worth more than 100,000..."
Jiang Zhenling was beside her, touching her short hair in a daze, shaking her head and saying:
"The difference isn't that big, right?"
Before Chen Ligu opened her mouth, Kraken said with a smile:
"It also has collectible value. I heard that a rich man was willing to spend 200,000 yuan to buy her hair and use it to weave witch strings."
The race of witches itself has some biotechnology.
Their hair is a very useful magic material, which can be used as fuel for ritual tools and spell casting materials. Moreover, the witch's hair is not composed of land people's hair. It contains very fine shallow fibers, which are extracted through special smelting methods.
, which can truly be mixed with spider silk for refining and turned into fabric fibers for making clothes.
Li Lisi's body stockings are made of her hair. She is also the only great witch who doesn't have long hair. She basically uses it whenever she has it. It's not like Kraken who has such long hair. Kraken's long hair even uses storage.
Use physical technology to store it. By the way, the length of the hair has nothing to do with the length of the hair tentacle spell. Short hair can also turn into very long tentacles.
However, hair cutting is really a one-time transaction, and it is impossible for Jiang Han to exchange her own hair for money.
In fact, most witches with a magic power of more than 20,000 will not do this because the dosage is very large.
In high-level spells, witches' foam and fiber extraction are important things. Witches save their own hair and rarely sell it, and the sellers who do sell it are witches like Kraken.
High-end goods have a price but no market, and low-end goods have a price but a market. This is the embarrassing thing about this kind of biotechnology.
There are even witches who sell a few of their own ribs on the European market. Anyway, they will regenerate after a year or two. However, due to the embargo on witch materials, you can only buy them on the black market.
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At about three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Han woke up in a daze, grabbed his ponytail, and climbed out of bed.
She saw Chen Ligu next to her sleeping in a huddled position like a hedgehog.
"Cute..." Jiang Han resisted the urge to rub it and landed safely.
Unable to sleep, she was going to go out for a walk and see the bamboos.
When she was putting on a thick cloak and preparing to take away the lantern, she glanced at her sleeping sisters. Jiang Miao had a very standard large font, the kind that seemed to be able to carry out photosynthesis when placed in the sun. Jiang Zhenling waved her hands.
In the lower abdomen, very peaceful.
Jiang Han shook his head, grabbed the lantern, and secretly glanced at Kraken before leaving.
This sea monster was sleeping on her side, hugging her long, long hair that was very smooth at first glance, just like a fox sleeping with its tail. Jiang Han couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed thinking that he seemed to have pulled out a few of her hair.
Later, Kraken also used the hair as waste and simply made the plucked hair into the core of the ice golem.
Weirdly cute.
Lifting the lantern, Jiang Han walked out of the tent with bare feet. The cold wind was slightly cold, but the ground was still warm. Under the night, the open-air light crystal mines scattered around Baiyin Island were colorful and brilliant, matching the faint orange sky and sea.
, like a dream.
She wrapped herself in a cloak and stood in front of the camp, overlooking Silver Island. For a moment, she breathed a sigh of contentment and walked down the mountain road illuminated by various strange cat lanterns.
The slightly warm lake water, with a faint smoke floating in the cold wind, is dyed with different colors by the light crystal.
Kraken is an island used to welcome close friends. Naturally, there are no dangerous animals, such as beautiful cat lanterns, fat and honest sand leopards, a family of ghost octopuses that may be related to Kraken, as well as white deer and fire-burning animals.
Crystal deers, beautiful and cute animals exist all over the island, making Jiang Han not feel lonely all the way down.
Jiang Han took a lantern and took a walk to the place where the Klebsiella japonicus was planted in the morning, and found a figure standing there.
She threw the lantern away, instinctively summoned the staff, and cast a protective spell at the same time.
The figure also sensed something. As he turned around, the figure raised a retro shotgun with one hand and pointed it at Jiang Han.
Although the lantern was dim, it was not a creation of land people's technology. Instead, it contained the power of magic, making the surrounding area glow with warm light. This also allowed Jiang Han to clearly see the face of the man who appeared inexplicably.
She has a pretty face, long black hair, pale complexion and a pair of beautiful, overly dark green eyes.
Dinisha was wearing the same black Lolita-style dress that Jiang Han had seen, with a gorgeous bonnet. She held an umbrella in one hand, with the umbrella pole falling on her shoulder, and a gun in the other, pointing the gun at Jiang Han from a distance.
There was no emotion in the witch's stunningly beautiful eyes. After she saw Jiang Han's appearance clearly, she waved her hand silently as if by magic, and the shotgun in her hand disappeared.
No hostile behavior.
Jiang Han also smiled a little uneasily, put away the staff, walked over in small steps and picked up the lantern.
"Good evening, Davarishi." Dinisha said, politely moving the umbrella to the side and bowing slightly with her skirt in hand.
Jiang Han tugged on his cloak in a similar manner:
"Well, good evening, Davarisi."
In China, the witches who come from abroad to settle down call each other Davarixi or dear lady.
The indigenous witches in the country call each other gays or sisters, because there is no language communication problem, so this is also a habitual problem. For example, the indigenous residents will use the word "your mother" when cursing, while the foreign resident witches will use a series of words about you.
An overview of the butt, this is the difference.
Speaking of which, I believe that most foreigners who have few curse words do not understand foreign languages. Russian curses alone have a large number of different words for mothers, while French curses have hundreds of different descriptions of your butt, and they are connected.
Next, their movements are summarized and described in detail.
After calling each other Davarich, there was no enthusiasm for working together. Jiang Han walked over carefully, put down the lantern, and admired the Klebsiella bamboo.
"Are you her friend?" Since there were only two of them, Dinisha asked first as if to avoid embarrassment.
It feels like a higher-class witch will avoid calling others by their first names. Except for Anjie, Anjie is not afraid of anyone... Jiang Han smiled sweetly:
"Well, I am her friend, so how is your relationship with her?"
Dinisha said in a very serious tone that could not be heard as a joke:
"Enemy."
No way? From what Kraken said this morning, I thought you were from the Anti-Anjie Alliance... It sounds like you have something in common... Jiang Han skipped the topic with a smile and asked in a curious tone.
road:
"I heard that you came here to cause trouble for Gaia..."
"There is no personal grudge." Dinisha shook her head, her expression became slightly solemn, and then she said seriously, "It's just that I simply wanted to rob her."
"..." Jiang Han adjusted her breathing. She has experience in facing this kind of creature!
Angelette is just like Dinisa, they are both the type of women who can give very serious and hilarious answers... If you want to continue chatting with this kind of woman, you have to pick some topics that the other person likes... Jiang Han asked
road:
"I heard from Kraken that you are a rare gun-and-staff witch...Does that mean you fight with a gun?"
Dinisha nodded:
"Starting in 50 years."
"Ah, are you over 50 years old? You look so young." Jiang Han seized the opportunity to praise. In fact, witches are about the same when they are one or two hundred years old. The only way they can extend their life is to extend their life.
It's just difficult for weaker witches to do. There are even existing witches who have been alive from hundreds of years ago. As living history, we help witches analyze history and archeology.
Being violently licked is probably not a common thing for Dinisha. Her dress and appearance, which are suitable for a funeral, are generally quite scary.
This kind of girl with such pale skin, no matter how cold she looks on the outside, is soft and cute on the inside. In other words, she is a bit narcissistic... Jiang Han grasped this point keenly and changed the subject without saying a word.
Talk about licking.
The effect was surprisingly good. Dinisha's expression did not change, but her eyes could feel a little softer.
They chatted politely for a few more words.
The feeling given to Jiang Han by Dinisha is that she is a bit lacking in love. She belongs to the kind of rebellious middle-aged woman who has achieved some success in her career and is developing, but is empty inside and has a lot of family conflicts. Although she looks cute and looks like an underage girl.
This kind of woman is likely to like the quiet and quiet feeling of the underground parking lot.
She may be the kind of girl who has no friends in school and accidentally sees a few girls chatting about topics she likes. She is timid, confused and unwilling to talk to them. She thinks she is reserved but is actually timid.
Girls with this style prefer the one with a bright smile, right?
After Jiang Han found out all the contact information of the other party, he suddenly woke up:
No, why am I talking about her? Do I want her to be my guest?
