The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 203
There are sixty-three kinds of time calendars on Utopia, and there are two sources of disasters.

One, this is a train, running continuously on this planet, just like taking a cross-country flight on Blue Star, it is too difficult to have a suitable calendar, let alone the length of Utopia that can produce jet lag degree', it is even more difficult to find a suitable calendar in a Utopia that does not recognize the time difference.

Second, who is the boss?The authority is the boss, but it does not hinder the issuance of the March calendar and the false sea calendar, because everyone thinks they are the boss, at most they can be regarded as the second or third boss.

The fellow account has a fellow calendar.

Because of Long Yan's lack of talent, he recognized a sixth boss, known as the strongest commander under the Judu class-this is a bragging, but no one accepts it.

But no matter what calendar, the Sucha Festival falls on the same day.

The second of August.

This day is also regarded by Gwen as the Utopian Spring Festival.

……

As we all know, the beginning of the Spring Festival is just two to three days of preparation in advance.

But as the people get richer and their lives get better and better, this kind of preparation will become longer and longer.

Preparations will begin on the [-]th of July.

Sniper Cat is no exception.

Although it's quite embarrassing, there are a lot of outsiders here, such as Mao Deng, Demon, Gwen, and Xuenis. In theory, they all don't make it to this festival.

But do as the Romans do.

What should be placed should be placed.

The recent strange talk incident is considered to be less noisy, it seems that it is because Long Yan has to deal with the counterattack of his political forces, and he is a bit unable to deal with them.This kind of behavior made Curseblade even more dissatisfied...

"It's Suka's, if there are so many fugitives, if he doesn't take the blame, he will definitely throw it on your head? Let me tell you, Suka's, there is no end to him..."

Curseblade babbled.

Gwen was helping her spread the pie.He saw that the squirrel girl changed from the Gestapo-style dress to a light blue and light gray intertwined dress at home, with a nice neckline and no stitches, which is considered a good dress in this era .She also wears sapphire sleeve studs and silver dragon buttons, which shows that her family does have such a trace of heritage, which is unbelievably famous.

"You talk so much, why don't you spread the pie, I've never done it before."

"You can't pass the tea festival?" Curse Blade snorted suspiciously, and then his expression was a little envious, and he said angrily, "It seems that our family is not the same as the one who grew up in rich clothes and well-fed? ... Sigh , my sensitive and delicate personality always hurts me... Don't push yourself so hard to spread the cakes, and work harder later, oh, let me do it!...Speaking of that? That is to say, you had a good night with Mihaila yesterday. return?"

Gwen was driven off the stove, and she clapped her hands happily, and then the good flour on her hands condensed into a white mist.

cough--

He held his breath and closed his eyes.

Finally slowed down.

"Don't say it so weirdly, our brotherhood is not something you can talk about casually... Yesterday we stayed near the Foreign Land Theater for a day..." Gwen remembered what Curse Blade said, "Even in a state of absolute trust." Next, if you can use pronouns, use pronouns, even if you are inside, you should say that you are nearby', and changed the rhetoric, "...by the way, I have dealt with some finishing work. The main reason is that I don't feel relieved, you know?"

Curse Blade had a knowing expression: "I know you are worried, today I arranged for two Verge exorcists to go over there to check again. You don't have to go again, those are professional."

Welgians?Gwen made a slight snort and cough.

"Don't worry, this is the same as the cat lamp said that the escape route is the most reliable!... The Wilgians, ah, are the most harmed by strange talks. You have to understand, these cats like to go out in violation of the curfew at night, you have to understand.... So you can rest assured, prepare for the Jucha Festival with us, and send a greeting card by the way... You have to understand, those Welji people are professional!"

Cursed Blade's small nose was red, and the squirrel's ears were also covered with a fine layer of flour, making it look unusual and extra cute.

She's right.

The Welgians are indeed experts in this area.

Gwen felt relieved and helped her prepare Utopia-style pasta, which was a bit like pizza.

Get ready in the morning.

In the afternoon, Gwen will dress up beautifully to send greeting cards.When passing by the pharmacy, he remembered that Huo Hua asked him to buy some daily medicine, so he went in.

The ordinary residents in the pharmacy are also different from the dusty look of the past.

Even ordinary stores are no longer stingy these days, but turn on the air purifier to the maximum and operate at full power.It even made Gwen feel cool and comfortable when he walked in.

At the pharmacy counter, a man is pleading with the boss.

"This is a good day, just give me some, brother of the same blood..." The man's voice was tired, "... a little medicinal wine.... The whole world is lit up!... My body needs him!"

"...It's not the tea festival yet." The pharmacy owner said with a displeased face, or is he actually the owner of the bar?

From Gwen's eyesight, this pharmacy is more like a bar, with a wide variety of drinks on the counter.Labeled and unlabeled; pretty glass bottles and vulgar little crocks sparkled like the lady and the maid.

He took out his notebook from his pocket.

"Anfield, two tablets mixed with nettle wine, plus a little bit of Artemisia and Carmeline tablets."

Gwen patiently selected in front of the shelves.

There came the voice again.

"March, you have to give me some! I'm sick...you didn't see it? There's no medicinal wine, my brain is twitching, I'm going crazy, you have to give me some...or I'm afraid I'll do something evil , a patient has no ethics and morality!"

The guest slapped a gun on the table.

Gwen's body tensed for a moment, and her left hand was held empty.The toes of the right foot touch the ground, and the calf is tense.

A Long Shade next to him snorted nasally: "Another drunk is embarrassing."

Most of Longshad's dragon species are black and yellow dragons. Gwen took a look at this handsome Shad young man (he is a full six feet tall!), with three pairs of big dragons. Dragon horns, and vertical pupils that resemble dragon blood.

Noticing Gwen looking at him, he puffed out his chest:
"Eighty percent of them are worthless."

"Oh?"

As soon as Gwen's doubtful voice sounded, she saw the pharmacy owner patted the gun on the opponent's table with his bear paw in disdain, and retracted the magazine at an invisible speed. Go...brother, I didn't say, don't think about robbing in your situation!...It's embarrassing."

Yes.

In Utopia, bullets are currency.He doesn't even put bullets in his gun anymore. Isn't this man too poor?

The Shad man sighed sadly, and begged the other party to give him a glass of medicinal wine.

And what about the pharmacy owner?
Although it is also Shad, Shad bears loyalty, but this is opening a shop for business!
Long Shad beside him said:
"If you give this drunk a drink for nothing, even the cat lamp will run over with its tail and a small earthen pot the next day to ask for a cup of medicinal wine to soothe your throat."

"Dear stranger." Gwen gave him a look. "I have to correct you, the cat lamp will not come the next day."

Lonsard blinked and was about to say 'it was just a joke'.

I heard Gwen say: "The night has already come."

He froze for a second, then let out a hearty laugh, and stretched out his bear paw: "In this difficult situation, we need a little humor and laughter, which is the essence of the Tea Festival. I am Lorraine Hanma Sergey in the carriage, can you have the honor to know the honorable name of this nice-talking man?"

"It's not honorable, but if you want to know... Gwen from the Hometown Man is currently working as the captain of a small train."

Hearing this, the other party's eyes lit up.

The tone is also warmer.

Being able to have a train in this kind of place means two things.

One, rich and powerful.

Second, there are connections and strengths.

...In this slightly barbaric era, money and connections alone cannot protect one's own property. Although this is a bit sad, this pure power system guarantees that the little car leaders can It is the source force, and the characteristics of the source force ensure that they are all educated and normal people (although it is very unfriendly to the mentally ill, but even if you want to be crazy and powerful in Utopia, you have to have the ability to learn normally).

I bought all kinds of medicinal wine and packed my bags.

We are about to set off to the first Shangguan's house that should be visited.

It just so happened that Sergey also wanted to visit the chief for his teacher, and the conversation between the two was speculative—the two were very vigilant about each other's beliefs and so on, and it was like a blind date.But this is also the normal way for people in Utopia to make friends. After all, the source of power must be convinced of what he has learned.

So as long as you chat, it is basically impossible to continue to develop if you can't be friends.

For example, let's say King Zunpai and...

……

The first Shangguan to visit is Long Yan, so he needs to go to the small train where Long Yan lives.

That is, the train called Dragon's Nest.

The size is about the same as Gwen's Sniper Cat, but smaller. The whole train imitates Longyan Castle, but it is more gothic and gorgeous. It can be said to be a quite luxurious and exquisite residential train.And [-]% of the action routes are in the sky, [-]% drop supplies near Longyan Castle, and [-]% travel in the lane where the upper compartment can see the sea.

It's a good train.

Gwen and Sergey can only go up after registering in Longyan Castle.

……

If Gwen had thought about it, he would never have imagined that his second meeting with Long Yan would be in such a place.

There are too many people waiting for Long Yan to meet.

He and Sergey were placed in waiting room No. 6, waiting for the call together with 12 fourth-class officials and [-] fifth-class officials.

Therefore, he drank a lot of tea.

Tea is a diuretic.

So you have to go to the bathroom.

In that bathroom, he solved the problem of stagnant water comfortably.He heard a knock on the single door behind him.

With the instinct of a person with actual combat experience, he naturally took a small precaution, but saw a man in armor coming out of it.

It's quite like Sauron in the Lord of the Rings movie version, dyeing his armor red and adding a cape and cloak.

Tall but with a lean look.

Although Gwen believes that he has been joking with his brothers, cats and sisters, that this armor is a cat lamp armor, but when they actually met, the damn oppressive force alone made people almost dare not say a word !Not daring to say a word, this kind of aura, it seems that the next second will use a huge flail to sweep you away with people and horses. At this moment, Gwen only has the lightsaber in his hand and not the holy sword of Nasir.

"..."

At this moment, Long Yan didn't seem to realize that he would encounter the mind flayer Gwen.

Two people who hold major suspicions in recent murders, sabotage and the death of a special authority agent finally meet.

The eyes under the helmet looked at him.

Gwen felt the temperature all over her body increase sharply.

This temperature is like something is burning inside the body.

Limbs felt limp in an instant.

source of power.

The source of fiery red burst out from the body.

Gwen Bi's blue eyes were suddenly dyed a flaming color, as if some kind of burning orange.

Yuanli: A princess with fire in one eye.

A powerful source of power surged up, mixed with subtle magic power, and suppressed the changes in the body.

Gwen moved his left hand, only to feel some slight stiffness in the palm.

Click it.

Some black powder that was almost like charcoal fell to the ground and burned.

The pain slowly climbed up.

The steamed and scorched flesh fell, while the new flesh and blood slowly recovered.

The warm source power in Gwen's eyes covered the whole body, and the body that was destroyed in less than half a second to the point that even the mechanical heart was sounding the alarm was repaired.

Too dangerous.

This [-]% is the origin force ability of the theory department, because this kind of killing ability is not like the conversion department, nor is it like the strengthening department, nor is it fantasy and deceit... nor is it like the source energy department.

Long Yan shook his left hand.

There was a flash of fire in Gwen's eyes, and he took three steps back in a row. He had simulated the battle with Long Yan countless times.The normal speed of the other party is not fast, but the explosive speed is the fastest that Gwen has seen so far!Even the explosive power of the nimble giant cat lamp cannot be compared. With his skill, he must have a certain distance before he can react.

The fire in front of him suddenly became more passionate.

Before Gwen could react, Long Yan's figure had already appeared in front of him, and the opponent's right hand was grabbing heavily.

Space seems to be stagnant.

The fan blades of the ventilator stopped—

No, it is still in motion.

It's just that at this moment, the two entered a brand new field of speed, and their perception achieved a time-slowing effect.

Gwen's Yantong observed that Longyan's right hand pierced the water vapor and air.

He felt the ruthlessness revealed in the other party's pair of flaming pupils.

……

The body is too slow...

Gwen tried his best to move his body, the source force continued to move, the weak magic power attached to the muscles, his strength was finally enough to tear through this layer of 'stagnation', his left hand broke through the extreme speed of mortals, and moved up a block .

Hold Long Yan's right hand on the back of his hand.

thump—

There was a muffled sound.

But it seems that this is a secret code?
The air began to move again, and the speed of the fan blades of the ventilator returned.

thump—

Dreaming again, Long Yan was already standing on the far left side of the bathroom, and Gwen was on the far right side.

Gwen's expression was a little taken aback.

As for Long Yan, he was also a little surprised in terms of his actions.

"Mind flayer..."

The deep voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)