The prisoner and the sea

"What do you want next? The cat will give you a whole one!"

"The Wings of a Fallen Angel!"

Gwen folded her hands: "It doesn't have wings, yes, strings and bones."

"The Horn of the Fallen Angel!"

Gwen covered her head and explained to Mao Deng with a headache: "It has no horns and is in human form."

"Meow!" Cat Quill hugged his belly and stomped his feet fiercely, "Meow! You say what you want, and then give it to the cat! I really don't understand you rednecks, believe first and then believe, understand I don’t understand wow, meow!”

This cat is pretty cool.

Gwen rubbed the corner of her forehead, and nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay, give me a corner to see."

"Meow haha~"

Quill the Cat clawed at the Fallen Angel's body.

boom!
About 80% of the broken body of the fallen angel has been turned into fragments, but there is an extra thing on the cat's paw, which is absolutely impossible to appear on this fallen angel, a fallen angel horn! It is still a relatively precious kind The dragon horn style, the fallen angel has three different types of fallen postures.

Animal types, mythological animal types and negative gestures.

The rarest of them is the mythical animal form that resembles the phantom beast species in the devil fruit, such as dragons, phoenixes, and griffins——according to Cat Varo, griffins are originally the flat-headed mythical animals Brother type, no one hangs, no one is a bird, the few who dare to collide with the dragon have strong reproductive ability but the number is still very small. After all, colliding with the dragon kills faster.Therefore, fallen angels in the form of griffins are rare angels of the chaos department, and they only pay attention to one punch.

There are even fewer fallen angels of the dragon type, so their materials are good things that even witches covet.

but now.
This cat lamp can actually be produced regardless of the species?
"Meow ha ha ha! This is the effect of nitrogen gold nomination, meow ha ha ha!"

Quill the Cat laughed arrogantly like a European cat.

Gwen stroked her chin.

"I'll give you more good food." Gwen was talking about business with Quill the cat. "...can you name any more?"

"Can!"

Quill the cat is much purer than Valo the cat, but it is also much worse. This cat only thinks about eating and drinking, and never thinks about other things. In a sense, it is indeed a purer cat. cat light.

Work for what you eat.

"Meow!"

Quill the cat rubbed her paws, threw the precious fallen angel horn aside, and pulled out a burning parchment from the fallen angel's remains.

"Let's choose, sisters, meow hahaha! You can't choose red, but you can choose colorful!"

Gwen glanced at the parchment, on which were written the names of the materials in a messy witch language. (and fucking Greek)
Fortunately, when Gwen was studying medicine, unfortunately, she learned some Greek, but this was just an inconspicuous bit of talent in the life process of a martial arts apprentice.

The expensive one is on top, the fallen angel heart.

The second is horns and fangs. Fallen angels may grow fangs and release deadly venom when scratching.Several colleagues of Coral died like this, very fatal!
Further down are the wings, the laurel crown, and the halo of Ah Neng.
In short, regardless of whether there is any material on the fallen angel, as long as it is the material of the existence of the fallen angel, Quill the cat can call it out and strip it through this kind of thing like a "control console". …

For example, the arm bone of a fallen angel can be made into an angel bone sword. The very few swords that can withstand a few blows of a lightsaber after undergoing dangerous and complicated alchemical transformations can also be ground into powder and sprinkled into steel. middle.The Witch's master ironsmiths have conducted terrible experiments to obtain the optimal proportion of occult metals by consuming large quantities of fallen angels.And this kind of knowledge can be bought by sacrificing a thousand Favania gold coins to the Witch Lord.

Haha, the Witch *** is only for a fee.

And you have to pay taxes. 50
0 principal, 500 [Illegal Vania transaction value-added tax], damn it, if my buddies join Favania in the future, I will definitely ask you for a tax refund!——

Yes, after a creature joins Favania, it can get a tax refund after paying non-resident value-added tax as an "illegal Vania citizen". Wait until now, it is said that because Gwen herself was marked by a powerful witch lord, the civil servants in Favania have to 'see, there is a form for a poor little train to apply for a tax refund
Gwen shook her head, frowning at the babies.

Unfortunately, after digging out two hearts and one horn, nearly 95% of the corpse's spoils were lost, so we had to ask for some leftover materials.

Made up my mind:

"Get some feathers."

The feathers of fallen angels are a good material. If you use them to make cloaks, you can avoid a lot of malicious curses; if you use them to make flying shoes, you can fly, but you can’t fly; if you use them to make cloaks, you can turn them into heaven The angels of the mountain look at the roast chicken with two more eyes.
Pooh!
The information of the Witch Lord occasionally has such unscrupulous and morally corrupt records.

Gwen sacrificed 20 Favania gold coins to obtain the [Secondary Technology] and [Secondary Technology] of the Witch Lord. Of course, the method of using the [Fate Spinning Machine] in these materials, Gwen It is definitely not enough, so it is a good deal to have the most primitive traditional production techniques of melting feathers, filtering out impurities, etc.

A large clump of feathers was packed into the bag.

"Meow, you don't want the rest?"

"No more."

Gwen glanced at the corpse, no, it should be said to be a wreck?
The fallen angel's corpse was directly reduced to ashes, and it was impossible to even reuse it.
"It's fine if you don't!"

The cat Quill's cat tail suddenly stretched out, and it beeped heavily into the ashes!
"Meow! Replay!"

The corpse of the fallen angel supernaturally re-emerges from a crack, falling on top of the original ashes.

The big star giant cat lamp, Cat Quill used her legendary ability as a giant cat lamp to reshape about 40% of the complete corpse of the fallen angel, and the cat cunningly hid the corpse in a pocket: "Meow ha ha ha , the extra ones belong to the cats! You said you didn’t want them, meow!”

This evil giant cat lamp!
Gwen understood what the cat Varo said: "The cats will use other methods to get benefits from you, meow haha, just watch."

Such a cunning creature.

"It's cunning, isn't it?"

"No." Gwen replied half a word, and punched her side with a lightning-like punch.

boom!
The head of a beautiful girl riding a broom was blown out. …

After being dazed for a while, the body danced, and the beautiful girl in the pointed hat who landed in the air exclaimed, "Oh, what a heavy and unfriendly punch!"

Gwen thought she had a lot of knowledge, but this was the first time such a strange scene happened, so she froze in place.

"never mind."

The beautiful girl's head fell to the ground.

Then, her body lifted the cloak, and there were bottles of green solution hanging inside.She took a bottle from the small bottle hanging inside, threw it into the air, the lid opened automatically, and a spherical thing fell to her neck.

sizzle.

There was a sound of frying, black and beautiful long hair grew out, and at the same time, a face that was exactly the same as the head that was blown away by Gwen emerged.

"Tsk tsk, cough cough, ah ah ah!" She suddenly made a loud noise, then patted her head with both hands, "Okay! Sound."

A crow flew out of the pointed hat on the ground, grabbed the hat, landed on the head, and prevented the guy from saying anything against the sky.

"Soundtrack." Crow said coldly, "The soundtrack was assembled. Not you
You understand that sound. "

Gwen glanced at the ground, the head he had blown away had turned into some kind of ashes.

"Okay, sir, for the sake of letting you knock my head off once, you should be quiet, how about we introduce ourselves?"

This is a witch.

thought Gwen.

This is the resting place of the giant cat lamp, and it is also a place where a large number of cat lamps gather. It is not a good thing to fight a witch here.Gwen noticed that when he punched the witch's head away just now, Quill the cat was about to attack him, and even Varo the cat instinctively grabbed the hanging sword with his tail.

"very good?"

The witch looked at him with a smile, then rubbed her face with her hands, quite like a benefactor.

"Okay!" she said loudly, "Sonia from the western border of Fawania, my friends sometimes call me Soso"

The crow tapped impatiently on her peaked hat with its wings.

"Okay! Okay! Wow, you have no sense of humor at all, you, seriously." She babbled, and then said very fast, "Oh, you, a utopian. I know Your name, huh, don't ask me why I know, I do! Just know! It's a thing of us Favanians, and now I have to tell you, Utopians! Would you be interested in trading something for me, I'll give you something in exchange!"

Gwen took a step back warily.

Cat Varo leaned over and said in a low voice (actually everyone could hear), "Is it necessary to conduct a wave of transactions, but the Favania witch cannot trade here without a trading license, so what she said is .Swap! Meow!」

"Bad cat!" Sonia said angrily, "Why do all the cat lights in the world look the same? They like to gossip and reveal themselves!"

"Meow? Meow!" the cat Valo proudly puffed out his furry belly.

They will only be happier if they scold the cat lamp for being broken.

Sonia pulled out her head with her puffed hands, and attacked the cat lamp with the words 'The head is fired,'.At the same time, a new head was made and installed.

Gwen is very curious, does this witch not need to use her brain? Or does the Favania witch have a more convenient brain?…

"Don't look, I haven't reached that level yet." Sonia said, "It is true that some of us Favanians don't need a head, but I need, I need a brain! However, I am smart and invented [in a tank] brain], I am equivalent to a cloud storage server, you see, the server is still there, my magic power can be used as a transmission signal to send enough messages to flood the world every second, thus ensuring that I am still thinking without a head! "

"You're not thinking!" the crow said, "You're fucking emptying your mind. I've never seen a witch like you who has five out of six lines of thought fishing for fish! You're fucking lazy."

That crow's beak really stinks.

But the witch has a strong heart, and it doesn't matter if she gets bad mouthed: "Okay, okay, but I'm chatting with Gwen, Mr. Gwen, about business and exchange things."

Gwen glanced at the fallen angel heart in his hand.

He held it up: "You came for it?"

"Oh, how could that be?" Sonia showed a greedy expression, "...I want both, and I can pay two thousand favania gold leu for it!"

Witch gold dollars are also called witch gold pounds, or gold lei.

Of course, ordinary witches don't like others to call them shriveled witches, because after contacting the entire multifaceted universe, they found that "witches" are mostly curse words, so they prefer to be called Favaniians.

"I can only give you one in exchange."

"And I don't want Kim Leu, I want something more substantial," Gwen said.

"Oh?"

The giant cat lamp stared at the witch vigilantly to prevent this guy from robbing her.Probably because the intention was seen through, Sonia raised her hands with a smile, and at the same time secretly hid the small space expansion pocket full of gold lei.

Gwen feels like sweating

The.

If it wasn't for the giant cat lamp, I'm afraid the witch would play a game of 'buy and sell, take the goods and leave the money and run away.

Although witches will abide by the trading rules, they will also play tricks in the transaction.

For example, they are willing to give goods of [equivalent value], but the statement of equivalent value is very suspicious. For example, now, she actually wants to buy the fallen angel heart in Gwen's hand at the 'market price', which is really unforgivable.

"Miss Sonia."

Gwen leaned on the cat's belly, very confident, "You destroyed the few trusts we had before."

Sonia was full of smiles, and suddenly turned cold again, without saying a word, then bit her lips and looked angry, and laughed again in the next second:
"Isn't it okay that you were wrong?"

"It's your fault." Gwen seized on the loophole.

"Oh, I was wrong."

Sonia said reluctantly, "I got caught by you this time, and I'll add 10% to your price, is that all right?"

"I don't want Favania's money, I want items, and I want items that are worth more than this thing."

The witch frowned and thought about it.

"How about I help you smuggle a batch of goods in? Minerals, weapons, medicines, I can get whatever you want."

"."

Gwen glanced at the fat cats. These fat cats are also good smugglers, and they are indeed the tricky twin stars from Favania.

"Relics, magic items, that's my priority."

Sonia sullenly said, "What a coincidence, this is the last thing I want to give."

In the end, Sonia bought Gwen's fallen angel heart.

And what she offered was for Gwen to get one of the three rings that increased her basic abilities.

They are a jumping ring with [jump ability]; an eloquence ring with [eloquence ability]; and a shooting ring with [shooting ability].

The prices of the three are about the same, and the last one is about 15% more expensive, because the shooting ability belongs to [combat ability], which is better and rarer.

But Gwen chose the first one.

"Give me the jumping ring."

"Hey~ You don't want the sharp weapon I usually hunt and wipe out thousands of armies?"

Gwen guessed the guy was cheating with the shooting ring when he was hunting with his mates.

In all fairness, the shooting ring can make up for some of Gwen's shortcomings, that is, not knowing how to shoot.

But jumping rings are more useful.
Gwen believes that the ring may be stronger than imagined with the witch's tricky ability.
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