The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 98 The Second Form of the Four-Person Squad

Extremely strong snowflakes fell from the sky.

On Utopia, on the train, the snowflakes will not fall vertically, but will hit the train at an angle. Coupled with the seemingly never-ending cold wind, the cold winter is even colder than imagined.The furry people of Utopia, such as Ron, loosened their fluffy long hair, both men and women, and spread it on their bodies to avoid the cold; such as Wilgie, hopped and hopped with their tails, and huddled together at some rest stations , Wait until the body temperature recovers before going out.

Even on the Red Wheat.

It's rare to be caught in a bustling time here.

The reason is that no team will conduct a training camp today. Even in Utopia, there is no such thing as winter training. After all, it is a situation where people will freeze to death.

In the snow, at the entrance——

"Dudududu!"

A loud horn sounded first.

then.

A van pulled by two armored squirrels rushed out of the snow and fog.

Bang!

stab-

A red trace of high temperature and a series of sparks appeared on the ground behind the van.

"Wow wow!"

The residents of Utopia scattered to dodge the rampaging armored squirrel car.They belong to the daring people of Yigao, and some Welji even poked the body of the galloping armored squirrel with his tail curiously, then ran to the snowdrift next to him with the tip of his tail that was about to be rubbed into flames with a meow, and put his tail Poke in to cool down.

……

The armored squirrel car is parked at a station.

Boarded a stop train.

The total length of this train is nearly 50 meters. It consists of a front, a rear and 8 main carriages. Each carriage can accommodate 6 armored squirrel carriages, giant rat carriages and wild boar carriages.

The parking fee is ten privately made, not cheap, but very safe.

When passing the lifting lane, there is a number [35/48] to accommodate vehicles beside it.At the same time, two crew members held horns and shouted tremblingly in the wind and snow:
"The train will start when it is full, and the route will go around the Red Wheat. Please use the sidewalk at the rear of the train to get off and get on the train! Only stop when the capacity is less than half!"

It's a joke to start at full capacity.

On Utopian trains, the stations are always full.Like this kind of station train, it can only stop for an hour at most before leaving, and only apartments and hotels can stop for more than 8 hours.Even Nobody's Apartment has a lot of time to drive.Only the most advanced commercial street trains and food street trains can stop for more than 12 hours.

The armored squirrel car is parked.

The door is open.

First Curseblade, then True Detective, and then the manul and Gwen who was hugged by her.

Gwen looked pale.

True Detective straightened his comfortable hands and said energetically: "It's finally here. To be honest, it's the first time for me to ride such a fast car. It really feels good! The sense of acceleration is very powerful! The armored squirrel... They are really powerful creatures, it is said that they can run faster than single-person motorcycles in more complex terrain!"

She was right.

On Utopia, there are many complex terrains. Even in the wilderness, the seemingly endless plains are basically one step at a time.Under the long run of the Utopia, the huge weight of the five Judu-class vehicles kept going back and forth, and the ground of Utopia was barely regarded as [ground] due to various reasons.

But really, it's like land built on sand.

If one is not careful, it will decline.

The rails on it are all built on a safe stone back to avoid falling.

Therefore, a more agile armored squirrel is better than a motorcycle.

There used to be a profession of [knight] among the envoys of source power. Although it is said to be divided into [mounted policeman] and [ranger], they basically belong to these two branches [motor flow] and [biology flow].Motor flow is naturally a knight riding a motorcycle.Creature flow is not limited to creatures such as giant rats, armored squirrels, wild boars, and giant stags.

"I plan to take a test in the future and become an armored squirrel knight."

True Detective's face was full of longing: "Although I, as an excellent detective, if I don't continue to do this industry, it will be a loss for the entire industry, but obviously, becoming a Ranger is also my affiliation, but it is better to ask me to verify this point." I have a relatively weak literary level, and it is difficult to write admirable sentences to win the favor of the examiner..."

Gwen clutched her stomach, and jumped out of the rabbit's arms with a bad complexion.

He sticks out his tongue.

When the armored squirrel is bouncing at full speed, the whole car is completely different.

Gwen can be stable in the car pulled by the giant rat, but it is completely different when the armored squirrel runs on the city road.

Because the ground is hard.

Therefore, when the armored squirrel runs, it is basically running and jumping.

Gwen decided that she would never be able to ride this kind of running armored squirrel car in the city in the future.

So he also asked with a pale face:
"What do you need to get a Ranger license?"

"Oh, why are you going to take the Ranger Certificate?" True Detective looked curious.

Gwen's lips moved: "Riding an armored squirrel..."

"Oh, why don't you just buy an armored squirrel? Why do you want to do research?" The real detective put his hands on his hips, and almost stared at the little bear for a while before spreading his hands.

Gwen also looked strange: "Didn't you say you want to do research?"

"That's why I want to be a ranger, I can ride a squirrel anytime..." (Curse Blade widened his eyes beside him)
True Detective unknowingly put on the posture of Little Bear spreading his hands, and at the same time kept smiling, "...that was when I suddenly thought that I could be a ranger, not that riding a squirrel in armor needs to be verified, please, we This is Utopia. If you have the skills, it is not impossible to ride a dragon...By the way, do you want to find a vehicle?"

"Find a vehicle..."

It may be unbelievable to say it, but the first thing that came to Gwen's mind was his layered suitcase, which allowed him to sit on it and move quickly.It can even be accelerated by shadows, but since sitting on a suitcase is a bit too embarrassing, Gwen hasn't used it even once so far.

"..."

After chatting for a few words, the real detective showed his detective demeanor again, and walked down the station arrogantly. By the way, this man probably had a mine in his house, so he actually took out two military coins to pay the parking fee. The coachman almost wanted to say, "Let me exchange privately made ones for military use."

Rich people are always welcome.

Especially in this cold weather, this person actually wanted to buy a cup of coffee for each of them at the coffee shop on the street, a treat!

……

The cafe is full of warmth. A large stone stove is placed in the center. A raging fire is burning in the stone stove connected to the ceiling. The bacon placed next to it will even make a sizzling sound——

This kind of stove is called a ready-to-use stove in Utopia.

It means "the visitor is a guest, use it casually", the people of Utopia often wear pockets or rucksacks regardless of men and women, and there are usually steel kettles and emergency food in them, this kind of portable stove can come in handy .

As soon as they entered, they saw two Roots by the Stove.

One is a magpie, the other is a parrot, both are men, a little effeminate, but boldly put the steel kettle on the stone edge of the portable stove, and pour radish powder, tea powder and a little bit of water into it at the same time. Moonshine, add water.After a while, the steel teapot turned red and made a 'scream' like a whistle, gurgling water.

There is also a female Shad, who took out a small bag from her pocket, which contained sliced ​​bacon and bread, put it on the edge of the stone, add a little oil, and it will be crispy and fragrant in no time.

Near the door, there is also a small wooden round table with a fixed knife seat that looks like a guillotine for cutting sausages.

The warm place is filled with human voices.

As soon as they came in, someone struck up a conversation—after all, Rabbit Mantle, Curse Blade, and True Detective are all pretty people—and it was a middle-aged Welge who came up to strike up a conversation.

He looks very handsome, quite old-fashioned, and has a beautiful beard.

"Do you lack a companion?"

His goal is true detective.This made Gwen a little dissatisfied: the manul and the curse blade are so beautiful, why did you choose True Detective!

In terms of cuteness, manul is cuter than True Detective!
In terms of beauty, Curseblade is more beautiful than True Detective.

In terms of personality, Tuman is better than True Detective!

Even in terms of insanity, Curse Blade is more insane than True Detective!
——After all, True Detective is at most a fake lunatic, and Curse Blade is a real lunatic, a top-level Arkham talent who will blow himself up at some point, so it can be said that Curse Blade is worthy of an Arkham card. Stable single room in dormitory too.

However, True Detective's response changed Gwen's outlook.

Seeing that Miss True Detective looked insulted, she first stretched out her hand and pinched the chin of Curseblade hysterically, then rubbed the scorpion's stomach, and finally patted Gwen's butt.

"What are you thinking! Brother, these three of mine, don't you think you are qualified to join my true detective's friendship and physical love sharing team, woohaha, you are not qualified, wow, not qualified!"

The middle-aged Wilkie almost couldn't control his meow and was scared away.

Gwen rubbed her buttocks silently, thinking to herself:
I'm afraid the true detective is also a lunatic.

"Boss! Boss!" The real detective walked inside with a loud voice, and the rabbit man ran to the side of the ready-to-use stove like lightning, and took out the corn sausage that had been chopped long ago from his pocket, muttering something Put the corn sausage on a small iron plate and put it on the stone edge of the stove.

By the way, the edge of this kind of stone has been roasted red, and it feels like you can smell the meat and burnt smell in half a second when you put your hand on it.

Curse Blade patted True Detective's butt with a smile on his face, saying inexplicably, "So you are such a bad woman."

"Sister, I'm not bad, but I want you to love."

The two sisters began to play with earthy love stories.

Gwen rolled her eyes, walked towards the manul, picked up a corn sausage from the opponent's plate with the speed of a martial artist, and ate it.

"Woo meow!" the rabbit cat let out a scream like a scream, and then quickly picked up the corn sausage and gnawed it wildly.

In the entire secret investigation team, the person who loves to eat the most and eats the most is actually the cat, the cat. It is conceivable how edible this cat is.Even the appetite of a bear like Shad's can't match...

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Gwen felt that the chances of the Welgians and the Shads being a fool were relatively high.

"You can eat so much?"

"Woo meow, what's the matter? Do you look down on fat people?"

"I didn't say you were fat."

"You said it! The word 'fat'!"

The manul became unreasonable, so Gwen slapped the opponent's thigh, which felt very good.

But other people in the cafe looked at the people in their group with strange eyes.

It's like the look of 'Fuck, Lu Ke'.

It is estimated that the winner or loser of the 'Four Sisters' Friendship Debate is already guessing.

……

"Two cups of flat black coffee, and two cups of double coffee."

The real detective probably goes to the coffee shop often, ordered the coffee skillfully, and paid for it privately.

This allowed Gwen to solve the puzzle in his heart.

It seems that Miss Belt, who looks like the standard of True Detective, is not made without a belt, so why did she use it for the people on the train in the parking lot?

Gwen thought for a while and still couldn't come up with an answer, so she decided to ask afterward.

He put his gaze back on the vigilant manul, then snorted, took out the bacon roll that Laura bought for him from his pocket, and shook it triumphantly.

The snowflake bacon roll, at a glance, feels full of fat, which makes the manul soften all of a sudden, and the voice enters the whining mode:

"Gwen~"

"Huh?" Gwen put the bacon roll on the small iron plate and placed it on the edge of the stone, and it smelled of frying after a while.

Then eat them all in front of the manul!
"Wow!"

If it weren't for the fact that the rabbit cat couldn't beat Gwen, I'm afraid he would have already done it by now.

"Coffee here!"

The coffee that True Detective prepared for Rabbit and Gwen was brought up. The aroma was very good, and the most important thing was that it was warm and freshly baked. With the addition of the two, even if the taste was mediocre, there was an infinite bonus.

Gwen rubbed her hands.

Picking up the coffee cup, his eyes were almost narrowed due to the warmth, he raised his feet happily and breathed out.

Then--

The smell of wine came from the side.

He put away his smile, pursed his lips, looked sideways, and saw that Cursed Blade was already drinking a cup of beverage that was about 5% coffee and the rest was wine.

Same with True Detective.

……

"You guys are drinking now, all right?"

The two touched their lips, breathed together, and then said comfortably from the curse blade: "Of course, it's no problem. We may encounter enemies, or a group. If we want to fight the source messenger, I have to Drink some wine and boost your morale."

This is the Envoy of Origin Force, as long as he has morale, he can basically do anything, that's how domineering he is.

The true detective's reaction was even more pleasant. This feathered dragon shook its gorgeous tail and said in a high-key voice: "In my words, as long as you don't have any problems, I won't have any problems, and if I have any problems, you won't either." If something goes wrong, then...if this is the last time I walk into a cafe in my life, I'll at least die drunk!"

"To die drunk, is this something you don't regret?"

Gwen asked.

The real detective spread his hands, first with a look of astonishment, then the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a smile that he didn't know if he was drunk, "Otherwise? Don't pretend at the last moment of life, people are selfish, and you should be happy at the last moment is the most important."

If it hadn't been for the perception that the source force on this person did not have the disgusting smell of blood, Gwen might suspect that True Detective is an indulgence.

This question was also asked by Curseblade:

"Honestly speaking, your behavior is really like an indulgence..."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the coffee shop looked over vigilantly.The two Rons even put their hands in their pockets.Curse Blade quickly smiled and waved his hands, and said loudly: "...I'm just kidding! We're just kidding!"

Curse Blade is talking nonsense.

Gwen almost laughed out loud.

"Do I look like it? I don't look like it. Indulgence doesn't refer to me. I am very cautious on the way of source power."

……

After drinking coffee, morale is high.

The four walked towards the stadium where the crime scene was headed by True Detective.

Gwen had the feeling of "Master Kuo leading the dog legs" to wander around, so she couldn't help but smile, and followed with peace of mind.

Starting from the main street of the Red Wheat, after traveling for about two kilometers, they arrived at the affiliated gymnasium of a large stadium.

Looks pretty nice and upscale, seems to be a modern makeover.But even so, Gwen still couldn't have any 'special praise' for it, because it was a standard 'Utopian style' building.That is to say: Victorian Gothic buildings with steeples.

Make it look like a 'Bloodborne Kart' race scene.

It’s modern on the one hand and gothic on the other.

The size of this stadium is not small, and there seem to be many stands, and the four attached gymnasiums are very good, although it looks like four large chapels...

Logically speaking, even in the cold winter, there should be many people wandering here.

The size of the trains above Utopia is extravagant but stingy.

The vast majority of Utopian people will look for a temporary residence where they can settle down with peace of mind when they have nothing to do, drink tea, read a book, and chat for a while.Orcs have relatively high social requirements.

……

Near the gymnasium, there are a large number of 'black dogs' patrolling and guarding.

"It doesn't seem easy to get in if you confront them head-on." The real detective scratched his head.

Curse Blade said with a smile: "It's okay, your society asked us to spend so much military expenses, and this situation is what we have to estimate and deal with."

"Oh?" True Detective made this unintelligible sound.

Curse Blade responded with a confident smile, and walked towards the leader of the black dogs with a step that no relatives recognized.

There were two black dogs holding guns on the road, staring at her suspiciously, and stopped her to ask for documents.

But Curse Blade didn't take this issue at all, and looked at the black dogs with a smile.

Then with a mouthful, the Great God said:
"Hey, isn't this Natalie Porugova? How have you been lately?"

She shouted to the chief of the black dogs in a familiar tone.

The chief of the black dogs is a loli wearing a military uniform - can only be described as a loli, but not a girl's size - is a Shad, with round bear ears, and pink carved jade face.Wearing thick-soled black military boots, black trousers tucked into the boots, a white shirt and a black police officer uniform with a large lapel, and a thick military overcoat.

Her name was Natalie Porugava - if Cursedblade was not mistaken.

Gwen thought that Curseblade had never recognized anyone, especially if she had held a position in an agency of the authorities.

The same is true.

After hearing the voice, Loli Xiong, or Loli Shad, turned her head and looked over with a cute and serious expression that could make people cute.After seeing the curse blade, he suddenly said in surprise:

"Sister Peterevna! How are you doing? I haven't seen you in the bureau for a while. I heard that you have resigned from the Pitt?"

Seeing that Squirrel Girl really knew their chief, the black dogs hesitantly stepped aside.

And the Curse Blade kicked a Root who made his position a little slower without shame, and shouted loudly:
"Damn blind shit, didn't you see me and my sister Natalie want to chat? Still blocking it?"

This foot down.

Ouch, don't say that.

The black dogs suddenly felt normal, and the expression of the kicked black dog suddenly changed from 'really know? ' turned into 'Oh, my lord, I'm sorry, we accidentally blocked your way', and showed a flattering smile, gradually bent his waist, took off his uniform hat and held it in his hands, and let out a 'hee hee' Sorry for the laugh.

He nodded and bowed up.

And the curse blade walked over proudly, and Xiong Luoli, who had changed from 'Natalie Porugava' to 'Natalie' and then 'Nana', didn't feel anything wrong of.

"Change another place, that place is not very good, how about you, Sister Nana? Are you here too?" Curse Blade has already squatted down intimately, and very passionately pressed his left cheek to the opponent's right cheek, and then used his right cheek to touch the opponent's left cheek. At the same time, he patted the opponent's waist and pinched the opponent's little hand.

The little girl who has been downgraded to 'Nana' can't bear this set of hospitality, although it seems that the Cursed Blade sisters may become Mei Meixiang's inmates.

His face was red and he showed his true face: "I was urgently transferred here to maintain stability because of the mind flayer case. The authorities were very worried that the place where this strange talk originated could not control the situation, so they specially dispatched ten teams to come here, but it was just us. One batch, I heard that [-] teams have been transferred recently, and the entire Secret Service has been working overtime. Sister, you are also working here? Why didn’t I hear..."

"Little cutie, I'm everywhere."

Curse Blade downgraded 'Nana' to 'Little Cutie' again.

Then she pointed to the gymnasium behind the cutie Xiong Luo with a curious tone: "Dear Nana, is the gymnasium closed today? A few of my friends and I still want to rent a court to play?"

Hey.No matter how we look at this group of people, it doesn't look like we play football, right?
Gwen complained in her heart about the obvious lie of Cursed Blade.

In the same way, Xiong Luo was only slightly infatuated, and her judgment was not affected. She looked over and looked at them with a cold and serious look that was completely different from looking at Curse Blade.Then he looked at the curse blade shyly: "Your friend..."

The curse blade turned to her back, put his chin almost on the opponent's shoulder, and moved his mouth twice next to the opponent's small snow-white ear as if blowing. Judging from the shape of his mouth, he should be saying: " This is my friend from spy."

"..."

Natalie's expression immediately relaxed: "So that's how it is. Although the inside is still a little dirty, it's okay to free up a court for you..."

Curse Blade rubbed the opponent's little hand again, and whispered another word in the opponent's ear.

"..."

Gwen, who could read lips, blushed instantly.

This is a crime, right?
This should be a crime, right?
Gwen remained in a trance the whole time, being held by the mantle, and walked into the gymnasium. During the process, Xiong Luo glanced at her.Xiong Luo's eyes were still on his clothes, and she muttered something, 'Is this yoga clothes? ’ and words like ‘It’s better to be fully exposed than to be covered all over’.

……

Went into the gym.

First off, it doesn't quite feel like a gym.

Gwen first looked at the pure black stone bricks on the ground, as well as the stained glass walls on both sides, as well as the huge vault and the stone platform like an emcee's platform.

The four tennis courts are separated by huge red, blue and purple curtains above.There are rows of resting seats on the corridor like a concert hall.

It's like a cathedral in some fantasy novel.

Not like a gym.

The second is that, as expected, to commit a crime here must be someone who can get the key.

Because space is too big.Special sound amplification has been done here, and the sound of Gwen sneezing here can be reverberated enough to make the other three people look over.

"Look at what?"

Gwen said.

"Why is your face so red?" Cursed Blade asked curiously.

But seeing the face of the curse blade, Gwen thought of the two tunnels and the trains entering the two tunnels, and his face turned red again.He exhaled heavily: "It's okay!"

"Huh? Are you all right?"

Curseblade still cares about the physical and mental health of its team members.

No way, Cursed Blade was fed up with the lack of combat effectiveness of the team members. Before that, she could only take things like Gray Tower to the field.After all, the requirements of Curse Blade are relatively high. For the vast majority of partners who have her ideal combat power, they treat her a little bit—how should I put it, the strong look down on her, and the weak ones look down on her. Taste it.

The reason why it is called a normal blind date market is because it is at least one of 'I have three tricks', not the kind of 'I want to find someone with an annual income of [-] yuan and more than [-] million yuan'.

After finally picking up a Gwen, he was naturally loved by the group.

"It's all right."

Gwen walked towards the crime scene expressionlessly, and walked to the side of the true detective who was "thinking about how to trick her".

"Oh? You're here, beautiful young boy with curvy hips?" The real detective greeted with a smile, pointing at the puddle of residual liquid on the ground with his hands in the shape of a pistol, "Sure enough, the deceased may have been poisoned. It's all dissolved, resulting in such a pool of liquid here! Sure enough, poisoning is really a classic murder method..."

Gwen controlled her expression, and pointed to a slightly black mark next to it: "What about this one?"

Obviously, this is a trace seen by a lightsaber, or a trace swept out randomly.

For Gwen, this kind of trace couldn't be more familiar, and he himself is also a good user of lightsaber.

The main reason for asking this question is to see what true detectives can do.

"This..."

True Detective pondered for a moment.

Just when Gwen thought that the other party was going to say something shocking, this guy suddenly put his arms around Gwen's thigh without any restraint, and said in a loud and earth-shattering voice:

"Brother Gwen, if this murderer appears in front of us, you have to protect me well! A fucking source force messenger who can resident lightsaber, I just saw you as an example recently, So you must be careful and protect me well!"

If it is said that this person doesn't want any face, he really doesn't want any face.

Gwen obviously felt that the opponent's strength was not weak, at least in this situation where he suddenly hugged his thigh, it was difficult for him to jump away.

Coupled with the other side's dodgy Model D upholstery...

"Okay, sister, don't harass our innocent little dumb...brother!"

Spellblade came and pulled them away.

But Gwen stared at the curse blade with his eyes wide open as if he had been electrified:

"You? How...you?"

Curseblade returned a sly smile.

Use 'ma'am you don't want to be found out that you do this kind of work do you? ' in a low voice, "I hope you will do well with this commission, and you don't want the commission to fail, do you?"

……

"I'm tight-lipped."

……

Laura!

It's not enough for me to kill you a thousand times!

……

……

……

Gwen suddenly became a little more well-behaved from the perspective of the rabbit mantle.

This kind of cleverness, I can't say it.

Can't tell what it feels like.

In short, it is relatively gentle?

The manul scratched his cat ears.

"gentle?"

That's right, the word.

The chubby meat-legged cat nodded seriously, and a trace of gentle emotion could be seen from Gwen's expressionless face.

Gwen almost followed all the suggestions for Curseblade, including one time for Gwen to use his source power in front of everyone.Speaking of it, Gwen doesn't seem to like using his source power ability in front of everyone... Also, although he looks good, he really doesn't like the source power of [The Princess with Fire in One Eye].

……

If the squirrel comes up with another distressing idea...

Just cut her off?
Gwen showed a gentle and slightly weird smile.

At the same time, Curse Blade also keenly grasped that "Gwen is the type who can break pots and smashes", and it is absolutely impossible to use "Ma'am, you don't want these photos to be seen, do you?" 'Threatening persistently, to put it in a vulgar way, is the type that can threaten him with an H, but can't give him a B, or make the lady compromise.

So take it when you see it.

After seeing Gwen's docile form, he sighed and vowed to put this stalk behind him.

——Although the curse blade is crazy, it has a good reputation.

Instead, it increased Gwen's favorability.

……

After Gwen relaxed, she used the ability of a single-eyed princess to easily help them expose the hidden traces of source power here.

In an instant, both Curse Blade and True Detective rushed forward as if they had found a treasure.

Sampling the source power traces, residual source power and spell fragments on the ground.

The curse blade first fixed a small trace with some kind of spell, and its eyes widened as if reading a priceless book.

This trace is a bit like red and black ink spilled together, forming a pattern of raindrops and a horn.

True Detective was even more amazing, took out a small magnifying glass, and knelt down on one knee to examine it, really dressed as a detective.

While watching, she said plausibly: "It's weird, shouldn't this happen at the scene?"

Cursed Blade muttered beside him: "There are really valuable clues..."

She suddenly raised her head to look at Gwen, and pointed to the ground: "Can your ability bring this area back to the past?"

"..."

Gwen's ability, the princess with a single eye, has the characteristic of "warmth". These clues and traces are all the ability of Gwen's two-stage evolution triggered by her own "warmth" characteristic [The princess with one eye with fire: Listen to the voice of the heart] disclosed.

Listening to the voice of the heart can restore the traces of unnatural and abnormal source force activities in a scene—or even create them. For example, if a creature uses the source force ability to curse a person to death, and the curse will soon disappear Disappeared, which is theoretically the perfect crime.But under the use of Gwen's ability, even if there are no clues left, there will be "birth clues".

But if you want to go back...

Gwen pressed her hot eyes and pursed her lips: "Is it very important?"

"Very important."

Curse Blade got excited when he mentioned this, and pulled Gwen over with great interest, and said to the trace on the ground: "This trace is not a 'source force cover', but a 'source force oath', the difference between the two is like holding a knife. Hurting someone is the same as killing someone with a gun, there is a big difference, and the sentencing standards are also very different. Look at this trace, born from the source force, black and red coexist."

"Black is the color of solitude, but it is also a representative of the 'group'. This shows that the users of the source force are full of attempts to find 'believers and understanders', but they are withdrawn in action, or vice versa, or other 'This understanding arises mentally'. That is to say, there are these three possibilities."

"Red is enthusiasm and fanaticism, but at the same time it can be deeply interpreted as 'fettered affection' and 'unrequited response', so people with red source power lightsabers are often easier to be swayed emotionally. You can cheat with just a little bit of sleight of hand... Don't mention this, the combination of red and black is very strange, very wonderful..."

True Detective chimed in and said: "It's not only wonderful, but also weird, because you see, the traces of this source of power are not from 'one person', but they are gathered together as 'one person'. I am afraid this case is more complicated than ours." It is much more complicated than imagined, involving a huge event that is enough to overturn a train. And this source has grown horns..."

"...the horns represent a kind of primitive cult, honestly, primitive cult, uh."

True Detective scratched his head, saying he didn't know how to describe it.

The rabbit mantle sighed, and explained to Gwen: "Cannibalism, bloodletting, burning, burying alive, cutting open people's stomachs for the vultures to eat... There are also all kinds of disgusting spells, such as putting Monthly blood drops are used as spell-casting props, hairs from strange places... In short, most of the rituals, customs and spells of disgusting people you know come from primitive worship."

understood.

Gwen didn't spit it out.

To be honest, even if it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, all kinds of messy pictures of disgusting people piled up in front of him, he still had great mental resistance.But what Tuman said is really disgusting. It is not a kind of "visual" impact, but a feeling of "nausea at the thought of having this kind of cerebral palsy in daily life".

"In terms of horns, it probably represents the worship of primitive creatures, uh." The real detective thought for a while, and felt that there was no euphemism to say, so he straightened up and spread his hands, "Silver party and cannibal basically represent these two, um , and related to ghost stories, according to my deduction... Hahahaha, I thought it might be the ghoul sect before!"

True Detective spread his hands: "But it is estimated that it may be a subspecies of mind flayers like Mind Eater. Because it was too undisguised before, it made people wonder if someone deliberately threw the blame on the Mind Eater, but Now it seems... but further clues are needed."

Gwen sighed slightly.

After a long time, do you still have to sacrifice yourself?
He pinched the hair on the side of his ear with one hand, and pointed to a dressing room next to him: "I can try it... I think you can go over there to see the clues?"

"Ok."

Curse Blade answered obediently this time, and then dragged the curious True Detective to the locker room, and the rabbit man also hurriedly caught up.

After all three of them entered the locker room.

Gwen finally showed a slightly angry expression.

A dark figure emerged from his shadow.

A woman in a white dress, painted with thick black eye shadow, lipstick, and black nail polish on her fingers stood up, holding a scepter in her right hand, and holding a chubby white cat lamp in her left hand, the cat of the cat lamp The hair in the ears, around the cat's mouth and around the cat's eyes is all black.

The strange story of Wild Thursday barely reappeared outside the world as a phantom through Gwen's shadow ability.

She took a breath and showed a crazy smile:
"Is this your partner of the mind flayer? Hehehe, just like you, they all hide worrying secrets."

"Advance the source force in me, let me enter the complete second form."

Gwen said.

Ms. White's source power will also evolve with Gwen's evolution. Finally, under the influence of Long Gwen, the power of this strange story no longer [forces himself to fight], but develops a more auxiliary ability.

Named as:

【Talent stolen】

Its fundamental prototype is the materialization of resentment of [employees' creativity, achievements, and achievements being taken away by the boss], which can increase the original ability of the specified creature by one level, and the maximum level does not exceed the maximum level of the user of the ability], it can be said It's a relatively cool development - the employee who was robbed of his achievements happily showed his talent and slapped the boss in the face.

But because of this kind of source power, it is not allowed to slap a swollen face to pretend to be a fat person, only allowed to promote others to 'your own level'.

Although Gwen's second form ability is not being developed at all, he can [change his second form at will] through this ability.

For example, when fighting is needed, the 'flame' and 'warm death' are highlighted.

When healing is needed, the characteristics of 'warm hug' and 'purification and hemostasis' are highlighted.

When intelligence is needed, it can also be highlighted... It's deceiving, there is no source ability to improve intelligence at all, and even if there is, it will not be the ability possessed by Gwen.

All in all, before Gwen officially enters the second level of development progress, she can continue to use Miss White's [Surveyed Talent] to display her generalist abilities.

In other words, strengthening the collection of traces and clues can also be done, as long as the two features of "warm hug" and "sound" can be quickly rolled to the ability to make the clue in front of you more "easy to identify".

Gwen is reluctant to use the basic name of the form mainly because of her second form.

The basic ability name of his second form is called:
【Bride of Flame Eyes】

(End of this chapter)