After being disguised, Jiang Han was in front and Chen Ligu was behind, imitating the group of nightmare creatures and moving forward slowly.
However, I don't know if there was something wrong with the disguise, or if the horse's legs were exposed in some way, but just when the two of them were fishing for the last batch of nightmare creatures, they were stopped by the guards.
The Nightmare Guard has the typical multi-jointed appearance that witches hate, and a head that looks like a boar.
"Your wages will be deducted if you are late!"
Just when Jiang Han was thinking about whether to kill this guy while those nightmare creatures were gone, the nightmare boar man hummed and said in a very unskilled witch language:
"Also, I need to make a report! Tell me why you are late!"
"We're not late, are we?"
Chen Ligu asked in surprise, pointing at the nightmare creatures whose backs could be seen.
The wild boar man chimed twice more:
"If you are late for one second, you are late. You are wasting your life. Do you even want to make progress?"
When he said this, his voice was smooth, and he probably said this sentence a thousand times.
It stretched out its hand and knocked on the bulletin board next to it.
Jiang Han looked over and saw the following words written on it:
Go to work more, be late less, work 10 seconds more every day, your life will be greatly different, success lies in the secret of these few seconds
…
Even with the witch's work efficiency, Jiang Han racked his brains to think about the difference he could make if he worked for ten more seconds.
She doesn't understand, doesn't want to understand, and doesn't want to waste time giving a report.
So she sighed and lowered her voice:
"Are you really going to use hypnosis?"
"Hypnosis?"
Chen Ligu was surprised and was about to ask more questions when she saw Jiang Han pull out a pistol equipped with a silencer from under his cloak like lightning, and hit the wild boar man in the heart and throat with two shots.
The high-kinetic smokeless powder pistol produced in Alice in Wonderland, through the internal stabilizer created by magic, can have the power of the ultra-long-range sniper rifle developed by the land people. One shot is enough to kill some very weak dragons.
And due to the silencer barrier, even if this kind of pistol is fired, people within one meter will only hear a very vague sound.
"..."
"Really, if you pretend not to see it and are smarter, you might even be able to escape this nightmare, right?"
Jiang Han moved his gun.
Ding ding ding ding!
He fired several shots in a row until the opponent's brain and head were smashed and he didn't stop.
Chen Ligu looked at her with no expression on her face, but nodded in agreement:
"Not all creatures are like us. They basically all have the weakness of the brain. Once the brain is damaged, they will be unable to move. They are really strange creatures."
…No, no, no, it’s us who are weird, sister (fourth tone).
At this time, the nightmare cat lamp in the cloak slid out like liquid slime, bounced twice on the ground and turned into a big cloth to cover the entire body of the wild boar. After squirming twice, it transformed again.
The 'cat fluid' got back into Jiang Han's cloak.
How convenient...
Jiang Han smiled and patted the outside of his cloak.
"Meow."
After a reluctant meow, two black and shiny coins fell into Jiang Han's hand:
"Nightmare Coin, the nightmare currency created by the Nightmare Cat Lanterns using their innate talents, is more convenient, higher in content, and easier to use than Nightmare Crystals."
Jiang Han gently tossed one of the coins and used the spell code that Du Ningzhuang worked out to turn the nightmare energy into a magazine filled with bullets:
"This stuff is really good. I feel like we will mine it on a large scale in the future."
Jiang Han said with a smile, and suddenly felt that his inspiration seemed to be touched again.
The huge inspiration moved, and Jiang Han could feel his own body, which was sitting on the giant cat bed in Chen Ligu's office (a hemispherical cabin made of fluffy and soft materials).
Some benign changes gave me a glimpse of my destiny.
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Two different pictures.
One picture is of a tribe that looks like the Stone Age, with some kind of creature watching them in the sky.
Another picture is a peaceful room with a warm fireplace, a comfortable red carpet, and a bed. There is a creature lying on the bed with its eyes closed and frowning, and there seems to be something watching them outside the window.
.
…
That 'certain creature/thing', Jiang Han was definitely the witch.
It's really amazing that even in the long river of fate, the identity of the witch and everything about the witch are concealed.
Jiang Han didn't have time to think carefully about what those two pictures represented before he felt the witch's ability to destroy destiny.
According to legend, every birth of a powerful witch will have a great impact on this fate. Finally, with the birth of Angelette, the curtain of fate was sacrificed. The witches completely transcended the script of fate, began to study their essence, and
As a game in the circle of 'Top Witch' and 'Top Witch Candidate'.
This is true, Shia is studying this thing, adding fun to her hamster ball (world ball), and observing various states of fate.
"..."
"You hit inspiration?"
Chen Ligu asked in a low voice.
In the world of witches, inspiration is not uncommon, or it can be said that there are too many.
At first, the witches were a little worried about the origin of this inspiration, but Angelite published a 1.0 explanation (of course, even the 1.0 explanation did not completely reassure the witches. Later, Anjie published version 1.14.9.
Won the trust of witches).
Jiang Han nodded and shook his head helplessly:
"I have two huge inspirations stored now, and they are both vague. Even the knowledge required was only vaguely told to me, and there was no complete list."
"Well, then be careful and don't let this inspiration attract too much attention."
Chen Ligu said worriedly:
"Have you ever heard that Anjie spent more than a year to come up with an idea, but in the end the inspiration turned out to be a machine that could not be used to 'make a warm ocean'?"
"Haha...she's a bit unlucky."
Jiang Han had naturally heard of this story. After she told her about her super-large inspiration, she heard it in a roundabout way from dozens of witches, and told them in different versions.
The most innovative among them is the fable of Aretha.
It's about a very powerful witch...
In short, Xiabao hinted in his words, "This is a very powerful witch, she is covered in blue and dressed in red." Basically, she almost revealed all of Anjie's witch ID number.
Jiang Han avoided the topic and walked slowly into the underground labor camp with Chen Ligu.
…
Not long after, about fifteen minutes, they suddenly heard a huge noise on the ground, and at the same time a huge alarm bell sounded.
