The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 109 Old Watcher, Our Three Sisters

The experience of the past few days has made the Utopians curse.

The wine included our beloved Miss Curseblade.

As soon as she walked in, she threw off the windbreaker covered with snow, and threw it in the basket labeled [1 for laundry, 3 for dry cleaning], and landed on the 'dry-cleaning pile'. On the train, each train captain will always provide appropriate and reasonable services to extract profits from customers.

"Gwen! Your mission is well done!"

Walking to the opposite side of the sofa where Gwen and Mihaila were sitting, she sat on a rocking chair and pressed her knees with both hands, "I met Huita on the road, and he praised you severely."

Hearing the words of praise for herself, out of curiosity and a certain degree of wanting to show off, Gwen closed the book and asked with an expression of indifference:

"Have you met him?"

"Well, in a depot, said to bring your seized..."

Gwentu sees nothing, anyway, he doesn't care about the Gray Tower:

"Then what did he say about us?"

"He said..." Curse Blade paused for a moment, with an inexplicable smile on his face, "...he said that the two of you have the courage to fight ten thousand enemies, and the two of you entered the machine gun formation, and even the tank was knocked down. , and finally fought against two monsters at the deputy commander level... In short, this is an exaggerated statement that cannot be exaggerated any more."

The bear Huita can talk.

Gwen smiled all of a sudden, and waved her hand indifferently:
"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

As for Mihaila——he blinked after listening to Cursed Blade:
"Is there any work-related compensation?"

"..."

Curse Blade skipped this question very smoothly, and switched to: "By the way, do you two have time to do a survey mission? The rewards are rich, and you can see different customs, and the investor's A handsome reward."

You can only believe half of what Squirrel Girl says, and the other half is often slapped in the face with the weird 'authenticity'.

"If it wasn't for sneaking into Long Yan's compartment to find out his information, maybe it would be okay?"

"Of course not."

Curse Blade coughed lightly:
"Speaking of which, this is a commission from a Lute rich businessman I met when I went to investigate the mind flayer case today."

"she?"

Gwen was a little speechless.

And Mihaila let out a sinister laugh:

"Oh, Mr. Gwen, you probably don't know that when Curseblade was a student, many women developed close friendships with her, and even wanted to go further..."

"Shut up, Mihaila, this is a well-paid task, won't you listen to me?"

"You say."

……

If you want to understand how the curse blade got this commission, you have to adjust the time forward six hours, which is when Gwen and Mihaila are soaking in the hot pool and eating honey cakes.

It was still snowing heavily in the sky.

The patrol troops on the street were walking forward, and the sound of metal rubbing on the radio reported some illusory data, which had nothing to do with the children in simple clothes and brooms in the workhouse on the street.Oh, there's still a little--

The children whose faces were flushed from the cold had occasionally closed their eyes and were about to fall asleep in the snowdrifts.

You understand.

The cold weather and the heavy task of sweeping the streets completely shut down the brain, and one just wants to go to the ground after the end.

At this time, the harsh broadcast sound woke them up.

The snowdrifts rolled up by the wind and snow lifted the two children handling the windshield by half a meter, and then fell down again, rolling on the ground in embarrassment.

It was like blowing up the Faceless Man poster on the red brick wall.

The poster rolled twice in the air and landed in an alley.

The faceless man pointed at the poster on the screen, and stayed silently in a puddle of dirty water.

pat-

A pair of military boots stepped on it.

"Well, it's time for me to suggest that the environment and posters of Utopia need to be redesigned."

Curseblade looked down and shook his head.

The picture in the scene in front of her made her stop thinking about the poster and the environment for a while.

A total of six bloodless corpses covered in hoarfrost were placed in front of her.

The two unprofessional Shad officers were smoking next to the dead body.

A police officer, Ron En, seemed shrewd and capable, but his clever wanderings made him destroy [-]% of the useful clues at the scene.

……

Curseblade complained:

"You guys understand, right? This is my usual working environment, with a group of idiots looking for clues from scenes destroyed by another group of idiots."

"Sounds like it raises blood pressure."

Gwen said.

A cat lamp above his head also emits 'Meow! 'The sound of approval.

For some reason, as soon as someone starts to tell a story, these cat lights will sneak over to listen, showing a very gossip attitude...

"Go on," said Mihaila.

"well."

……

Curseblade naturally couldn't find any useful and helpful information from these broken clues.

So she decided to use the old method.

Find a quiet place where no one is around, use spiritism and divination, plus two devil summoning skills to ask for clues, and kill the murderer directly.

"Hey, this is the risk of committing a crime in Utopia. Even if you don't leave any evidence, someone else can catch you..."

Curseblade thought so.

But Root, a suspect who was at the scene, stopped her.

"Ma'am? This lady!"

Curseblade looked over.

It was a beautiful golden feather root, with bright golden hair of the same color as the feather, and a pair of beautiful big golden eyes.There is no doubt that she underwent steel frame surgery, and the reason is clear at a glance.

She is too 'big'!

Coupled with the wasp waist that makes people feel overwhelmed by the burden at once, and the meaty legs and buttocks full of strong feminine charm.

When all of this is compressed on a woman whose height is only [-] meters, the visual shock is so shocking that even the curse blade is astonished.

……

"She's too big, and wearing a low-cut skirt, just imagine, the white snowflakes will be melted by the body temperature of the Lute people, and the two wet balloons..."

pat.

Curse Blade took out a cigarette and lit it, holding it in his mouth, his expression as if he was recalling a brilliant dream.

"..."

"call."

Both Gwen and Mihaila were lost in thought.

"Hiss..." Curse Blade said:
"Let me continue."

……

"Ma'am, is there anything I can do for you?"

Curseblade asked with enthusiasm that was difficult to show normally.

When Ms. Root saw her turn her head, she showed a happy expression:

"Excuse me, can you let me go home? As you can see, I just came here to check the bills and check the goods... Just being stuck here because of these inexplicable dead people is really not something a lady should encounter Is not it?"

"really big……"

"That, ma'am?"

The curse blade woke up like a dream: "Of course, of course, of course, a lady like you looks... no, no, no, it feels like it has nothing to do with this murder case, and these corpses on the ground obviously have nothing to do with you... Casilla! "

Cursed Blade shouted to his assistant: "You are in charge of leading the overall situation here, and I will take this poor lady home."

"Thank you!"

Ms. Root showed a sweet smile: "My name is Valerie, who are you?"

"You can call me Curseblade."

……

"Afterwards, Valeni entrusted me to check a batch of goods, and that batch of goods made her sleepless. A kind of incense oil called Haile oil, with a reasonable combination, can make people sleep comfortably and peacefully. And this batch of goods was circulated in the underground ball of the fellow... Valeny wanted to buy this batch of goods, but she couldn't confirm the quality of this batch of goods, so she hoped that someone would take a look at it for her in advance. "

Curseblade announced the request.

"So that's how you got to know this lady named Valerie?"

"Yes."

"What about the murder?"

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Curseblade's moral bottom line is occasionally frighteningly flexible.

Gwen sighed: "You handle a murder case like this? I thought your curiosity would lead you to hunt down the murderer..."

Mihaila also sighed: "Let Mihaila down, the most important thing is how you obtained this entrustment process, you haven't said anything yet."

This person is a bit yin and yang, probably secretly implying that the curse blade has done something bad that people like to hear and see.

Naturally, Cursed Blade was not happy to be warned like this.

She said lightly:

"Firstly, Ms. Valeni is a good person, a good businessman, and never forgets her original intention; secondly, I already know who the murderer is."

"Who?"

Those cat lights also pricked up their ears.

"That's Valeni herself. She killed these people with some methods, and used part of the power of the mind flayer to seize the mind, and pretended to be a case of 'living organs after the frost'. If not If I have a deep impression of the mind flayer's power, I'm afraid I will ignore her."

Gwen's expression changed: "Walene never forgets her original intention, don't you mean..."

"That woman was a serial killer a long time ago, I can see that." Cursed Blade held a cigarette in his mouth, feeling rather melancholy, "Now that he has reached the level of a wealthy businessman, he still does not forget his original intention and kills himself, what kind of spirit is this? This is the spirit of not forgetting the original..."

She muttered:

"I really have a crush on such a woman."

The next second she changed her face again:
"However, I will kill her. I will kill her after I get the information about the mind flayer from her. This kind of person is too dangerous, and her moral bottom line has already disappeared. "

"..."

"Then you still want us to do her commission?" Gwen complained helplessly.

"Of course, to make money."

After a while, Cursed Blade sighed again: "But I also have my own selfishness in it. I hope to find out the specific use of her goods and that batch of Haile oil. I smell a kind of poison in her body. The smell of the powder, if I am not mistaken, it should be a special kind of powder called returning home powder."

"Is there anything special about it?"

Gwen didn't have enough experience, so she couldn't realize anything from this uncommon term in the first place.

"Hmm..." Curse Blade said, "You still want to ask me such a simple question?" '.

If Huita asked her, she would probably laugh at her.

But it was different with Gwen.

Gwen can be regarded as a pretty good sign of secret detectives now.At least under the operation of Curseblade, the high-end market basically knows Gwen's ability, and Natalie, Xiong Luo, can't hide things, and she also told about Gwen's training of her personal guards.

This is amazing.

There are indeed quite a few Origin Force Envoys who can fight, and there are indeed many knowledgeable Origin Force Envoys.

However, scholars of principles who can teach and educate people and train soldiers are rare.

First, most of the origin messengers are researchers and scholars. Such people are easily immersed in their own world and are not very willing to communicate with others.

Second, even communicating with others may be to vent all kinds of thoughts in my heart.

Three, be patient.It is true that the Envoys of Origin Force are scholars, but they are scholars of Utopia, and one of the most notable characteristics of scholars of Utopia is that they have sufficient temper.It is very normal to start scolding at a disagreement, and then fight.Although scholar sounds like a very patient word, in fact many scholars are 'very impatient people'.

Most of their patience is spent on their knowledge.

So you can see them learning some academics that they have learned a long time ago day after day.

However, they have no patience with stupid people who cannot understand what they mean.

Therefore, Gwen's "Even if Xiong Xiong can't even meet his worst requirements" can be cultivated patiently, and turn to find ways for the boss to improve his own technology.

Therefore, Gwen has gained a certain reputation on the road of training the source messenger.

Curseblade's attitude towards him as a cash cow can be said to be good and couldn't be better.

Said to him softly:
"A relatively common mystic spice, its function is mainly to decompose a batch of materials into its original appearance through rituals of praying and calling spirits. Haile oil is special because it contains a lot of mysticism The ingredients are relatively expensive, so in addition to being used as a fragrance, it will also be used as a maintenance oil for high-quality military use."

There is no need for the curse blade to continue explaining this.

Apart from trade, the main purpose of military bullets is to kill spirits.

Therefore, even maintenance oil is relatively expensive.

However, if Gwen has the ability to kill ghosts, then the fuel for maintaining such military bullets can be saved.

……

"I'd like to help."

Gwen thought for a while before answering.

"Reason?" Curse Blade asked in turn.

"Because the Valeni you mentioned is related to the source power of the mind flayer. Naturally, things related to the source power of the mind flayer should be my business."

Gwen stroked his chest, feeling the movement of the mechanical heart inside, and said softly:
"The more people covet the power of the Mind Flayer, the faster I will take back my things."

"Very good manner." Curse Blade clapped his hands: "Although it is related to your work, the remuneration still needs to be discussed."

"The reward she gave was one of the three relics,
The first of these three relics is [Staff of Wonders], a staff that allows the user to possess terrifying abilities;

The second piece is called [Earth Splitting Cloak]. After wearing it, it can move the soil under the user's feet, allowing the user to jump beyond imagination;

The third piece is [Shimmering Feather], which is a bandage that can be wrapped around the hand. It can heal one serious injury and three slanderous injuries every day. The judging effect is quite loose.At the same time, soaking in water every day can also create a bottle of potion, but after soaking in water, you will lose your ability for a day. "

After the rough introduction of the curse blade.

Gwen couldn't help being very interested, and he wanted all three of them.

"The reward she gave is really rich." Cursed Blade said, "Which two do you two want? This mission is for you to go first, so you share it first."

"Huh? Can't you only choose one..."

"Heh, are you still talking about morality with a mind-fleeing killer?"

"I'm stupid."

Gwen carefully reviewed her mistakes, and at the same time marveled at the flexible and scary moral bottom line of the Cursed Blade, and then looked forward to it, "I want that shimmering feather."

This is the result of deliberation!

First of all, the staff, the staff is very good, but Gwen is already a sword in his left hand and a gun in his right hand. Is it possible to use it with his mouth?
Secondly, the ground-splitting cloak, what use is this thing for me!

I'm afraid the moving distance can't keep up with my own one-time shrinking.

The last Shimmer Feather Bandage, although it is not very useful, but it can be used to make potions!With the current popularity of the market, a bottle of the so-called 'potion that can heal serious injuries' can sell at least 5 pieces for military use.If you accumulate less, you will get more, so you can save nearly [-] bottles of potions every year!If they are all sold at critical times...

Gwen's eyes were already shining brightly.

After studying Utopia, he is ready to fight in this place for ten or even twenty years.

Wanting to return to one's own world is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

Although those cat lanterns were capable of contacting the witch—the greedy cat lantern reluctantly shared the information.

But witches can also do business, but the asking price is quite high.

Gwen inevitably exposed the fact that she was a time traveler in her words, but Mao Lantern didn't care.

……

"Mao Deng, aren't you curious about me being a time traveler?"

"Meow, if the cat yells every time it sees a traverser, the cat will lose five or six catties long ago! Meow!"

……

This is basically the case, and the cat lamps seem to be used to seeing traversers.

This is a frustrating and reassuring fact.

Gwen's worst fear is related to that medical joke:【We have good news and bad news for you. The bad news is that your days are numbered. The good news is that this disease will be named after you】

What he was most afraid of was that Mao Lanterns had never been in touch with the business of 'travelers'.

Now that there is, that is the best.

So he took advantage of the opportunity to ask the cat lamp.

……

"Going home? Such a simple wish, meow, there are not many races that can travel through time, and most of them have to transform people into weird and weird appearances... Meow, are you willing to go home in a non-human form? "

Gwen's head shook faster than a rattle.

"That's troublesome meow. Races that maintain their human form and can still teleport are very expensive. The best service quality is witches, but their charges are about [-] times that of other races, and they only charge magic gold and magic silver... ...That's the blue-faced silver on your side, meow."

Gwen was silent for a while, and asked the cat lamp:
"Why do you think I would choose to trade with the witch?"

"Meow, because the cat smells Kaizi from you, Kaizi will always only buy the best service, meow hahaha, the witch's service is the best!"

……

For the goal of going home, I have to save money well.

Gwen decided to turn this 'short-term goal' into a 'long-term goal'.

Savings by all means, until they can get the approval of those cat lanterns, let the cat lanterns contact the witch, and let the witch send herself home.

My luck is actually pretty good.

Witches are not traded by everyone.

They are much more stylish than devils, and the only people who are qualified to contact them are the heads of the two major churches, the prime minister of the government, and some rare time travelers.

Not sure what the rules are.

Gwen asked about the cat lamp, and none of the cat lamps knew about it. In the words of these lazy cats:

"The cat has already memorized so many messages for trade, and I really don't want to memorize other messages!"

……

The free cat lanterns could not be asked for more information.

Whenever Gwen wants to break the casserole and ask the bottom line, these cat lights will say 'cats don't know Utopian language', and then meow.

There's no way to catch these slick pussy-lamps, so it's impossible to get more information about the witch.

Of course, there is another way of saying:
"If there is a way to arrest a cat lamp and cause damage to it, there will be a giant cat lamp to make trouble. As long as the giant cat lamp is caught and beaten, the witch will appear."

Naturally, many deadly associations have tried this method.

But don't talk about summoning a giant cat lamp, the cat lamp alone can't catch it.

These chubby animals are surprisingly agile.

And after being caught, it will turn into a space hole and disappear.It can be said that they are creatures that can't be caught, but if they don't hold malicious intentions and just use them as lighting tools, they will be more than happy.

It seems that such a thing as a lamp is an honorable thing for a cat lamp.

……

Gwen is leaving Shimmer Feather.

Mihaila chose the staff, the same as Gwen, as a player with excellent martial arts, he also doesn't need the cloak that can strengthen his mobility.

So in the end this cloak was ordered by Curseblade.

"Although it's a bit strange to say that, is it really okay for us to pre-book the rewards prepared by the employer?"

Mihaila asked with a smile:

"This is not in line with the way of secret investigation: to protect secrets, not to distinguish between good and evil from the heart, not to pursue the virtues of good and evil, there is no good, no evil, no right and no evil."

Curse Blade tapped his temple with his left hand: "Well, the way of spying is really profound."

"Could it be that you have never read The Way of Secret Detective?"

"Why do you want to watch it?"

"..."

Mihaila showed a surprised expression for the first time: "...Well, maybe a spy like you who completely disregards the rules, maxims, and ways of spying is the real spy, the freest spy in the world. By."

"I'm not free, my heart is trapped, but it has nothing to do with it, let me answer your topic just now."

Cursed Blade coughed lightly, and she said with a gloomy expression, "No problem. We will complete the entrustment, and we will also complete the investigation of the murder case."

The other two looked at her.Cursed Blade showed an evil smile: "...Waleny probably also knows our reputation as a secret agent, otherwise why would you name me? If you want to get away, just ask the male drivers next to you? They are watching The look in her eyes almost seems to want to stuff O in."

"Is there a possibility that Valeni has heard of your reputation with Cursed Blade, so..."

Curse Blade panted lightly, as if she was controlling her emotions, but her voice was still calm and her tone was still smooth: "It's really a shame that she wants to use me. Of course, it is also possible that this woman thinks too highly of herself, thinking that even if It doesn't matter if you let me know, all in all, I want to return this insult to her. It just so happens that she is behind the incident of the mind flayer..."

Mihaila nodded: "There are not many good opportunities like this."

Immediately, he asked, "You said she was Root of the Golden Feather?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"The golden-feathered Lute reminds me of a very disgusting school association; Cursed Blade, you have been wandering on this line for a long time, and it is only natural that you have not heard of this news from the Academy City. .”

Mihaila said in a rare serious way:

"Old Watch, this is the name of that association. It is a secret association with a stable distribution of power structure, as well as a large number of industries, and even an old association with dozens of town-level trains."

"The most famous of their industries is Elixir."

"It is rumored that the raw material of the elixir is the brain."

Mihaila showed a gloomy expression, and slowly added the last paragraph: "...the younger, the better the 'quality'."

"..."

There was an oddity in the air.

Curse Blade was one first, and after showing a gloomy expression, he quickly squeezed out a smile that was not smiling at all, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Gwen controlled her anger, and slowly lowered her eyes and let out a breath of foul air.Mihaila showed a heartless smile again, but she was a little absent-minded.

The weird atmosphere lasted for five or six minutes.

The meowing sound of a cat lamp getting up broke the silence.

"It seems that we have reached a consensus tacitly."

Curse Blade gritted his teeth, and said with a smile on his face: "Secret Investigation is a free organization, so we are allowed to do some things for the comfort of our hearts, right?"

Mihaila laughed sinisterly, and there was an evil spirit hanging on her beautiful and delicate face: "...be quick, be ruthless, and never be greedy for spoils of war."

He has skipped the 'confirmation stage' and started the 'organization stage' directly: "Most of the Golden Feather Roots of the Old Watch are people of considerable social status. Clean up the black pot on your body, don't let people find out."

Gwen said: "But we must confirm that she is the old watchman, do not kill and never let go, the action must grasp the entry point, the starting point must strictly implement our code of secret investigation, we must fully advance and effectively grasp the opponent's Strictly control its criminal evidence and grasp the new trend of righteous thieves and thieves, so that our new initiative can perfectly cut into the current hot spot..."

He stopped while talking, not because he had no words, but because the other two looked at him directly, without saying a word.

half an hour.

Mihaila blinked: "Gwen, aren't you really a noble queen?"

"I..." Gwen moved her mouth, wishing she could slap herself.The speech addiction just now!He didn't know why he suddenly said so many words, probably because the three of them were sitting here to brainstorm ideas, especially like the group summary session of the study group?One can't help it, just...

Curse Blade clapped his palms and aligned his fingers: "Gwen is right, we can't make each other into fried golden root just because we are excited, we have to confirm it."

"We still have to confirm..."

"The three of us will first complete the commission, then investigate, and then we will make a complete plan after we get the information, before the blizzard passes. To be honest, I have long wanted to do a big case in the classic Blizzard Villa mode gone."

She let out a creepy laugh.

Gwen relaxed his posture, and asked softly: "Tell me about the commission, why do you need me and Mihaila to complete it together?"

"It's an underground dance party. The six gangs are watching the goods. Do you know who is the easiest to get in?" Curse Blade's smile became weird.

Mihaila cheered, raised her hands, and said frantically, "Dancing girl!"

Gwen covered her forehead with one hand, sighed, and said, "Dancing girl."

In big venues like underground dances, dancers are the easiest to get in, and gang members are not easy to impersonate.Because it is a standard 'underground gang design' with tight outside and loose inside.

Why are underground gangs tight on the outside and loose on the inside?The topic might have allowed Gwen to write fifteen papers.

But if you put it in the simplest way to understand:

"It's a membership-only place."

Curseblade got the map from somewhere, and opened it on the desktop.

Above is a huge palace structure of ballrooms, theaters, and meeting rooms.

There is even a football field.

There are also six load-bearing columns... Just kidding, it is a complete load-bearing wall and a support structure that uses Utopia's unique honeycomb design. These six load-bearing columns are just bait for looking outside.

The designer had considered the possibility of the underground palace being destroyed, so these baits were specially built to allow the destroyers to focus on destroying the load-bearing columns, which would waste a lot of energy on the other side.In fact, this underground theater has an indestructible shock-absorbing structure, which is so strong that it will not collapse even if the Old Countryman brakes suddenly.

"The six major gangs are running this place carefully, and the people who can be sent here are all elites, and they are all good seedlings who are close to the source messenger."

Gangs have gang schools...

Oh, don't look at it this way, Utopia's special power system requires the accumulation of 'knowledge', which has led to many underground gangs who are fighting for power and have to keep pace with the times to increase teaching services.So this picture is very common in Utopia:

……

Two men whispered in the alley:
"Jack, how's the goods today?"

"One hundred percent pure, don't even think about going in if you don't pay enough money in Mare today."

"Suka's, you said the same thing last time..."

The man with the appearance of a gangster stuffed fifteen private coins to Jack, and Jack got out of his way and opened a small black door.

The man walked in, and a slight chorus sound came.

go inside.

It is a bright classroom with candles and cat lights.An old professor who covered his face and didn't want others to know his identity said seriously to the gangsters in the audience:
"knowledge is power."

"Knowledge alters your fate."

……

Gwen recalls her memories of snooping around corner-by-corner gang deals.

Listen carefully to the explanation of the curse blade.

"They have normal IQs, they know each other, and almost all of them have attended classes together, which means that it is impossible for us to forge an identity, get a business card, and walk in openly. In the same way, the guests are basically They are regular customers, and their membership system requires consumption on the ground for 30 consecutive days to be eligible."

Curse Blade stretched out his finger: "The temporary members include chefs, invited professors, celebrities...hehe, dancers, and some show performers."

Gwen struggled: "How about the chef and the professor?"

"Miss, you may not know that every professor has traces and traces. After the authorities discovered ten years ago that 'professors are often behind the most advanced crimes', they pushed professors to Regarding the license law, the professors probably have no bad intentions, just want to get more energy, more funds, and more materials... But, hehe."

Gwen ignored Curseblade's sarcasm, and rolled her eyes: "You haven't said chef yet?"

"You think no one will notice when you enter the kitchen with a cute and beautiful boy like Mihaila, don't you?"

"Mihaila is cute!" Mihaila boasted, and then laughed wildly, "Gwen is not bad!"

Gwen struggled frantically: "The show performer?"

Curse Blade clapped silently:

"I didn't know you had physical performers who performed pipe unblocking and pipe leading and Beast and Beauty love in front of everyone? Or are you going to play football on the field in just a tube top, hot pants and thigh socks? Or Are you going to play without a tube top in a crew neck, boxer shorts, and White Sox sneakers?"

The performances of the underground dance party are indeed more exciting.

Generally speaking, it is normal football, but the players are dressed like midsummer players.

It sounds scary.

Gwen's complexion changed.

He finally struggled and said, "Where are the ladies?"

Mikhail was shocked immediately, completely shocked!
The expression is stuck like a cat.

He moved his lips, looked at Curseblade, then at Gwen.

Curse Blade also said, "What the hell? ' expression.

The expressions of the two of them made Gwen realize that she might say something very stupid.

"Now, like Mihaila, I doubt how noble your family is." After saying this, Cursed Blade turned to Mihaila and said, "put away your expression, our 'Zoe' The eldest lady doesn't have that kind of thought, but he is too noble and has never been in contact with famous ladies."

"Celebrity is not a good job, Gwen, it is definitely not. In the world of underground gangs, dancers are much cleaner than socialites. Dancers can go to school the next day with their schoolbags after work and dancing. And the famous ladies can only occasionally question, "Your daughter is in school, and I'm the same age as your daughter, why should I suffer through it here?", Gwen, then Not a good job."

Under the popular science of Cursed Blade, Gwen finally knew it.

It's not that there is no such thing as a wandering woman in Utopia, but low-level wandering women are called Sea Goddesses, which means women who come from the sea and turn into foam in the morning.In the entire Utopia, there are countless people who sell their bodies like this.Correspondingly, the male is called Xiunan, which means a delicate and shy boy.

Celebrities are high-level prostitutes, at least in Utopia.

They cost more, but also have a deeper bond with darkness.

Their beauty is also their bane.

"But everything is voluntary, and there has never been an origin messenger among the ladies, pay attention to the word I said 'never'. Because people who will choose this path have neither knowledge nor culture, they are purely cultivated Empty shell. Utopia is huge. If you can’t survive, you can survive as a backpacker, but you choose to become…”

Curse Blade shook his head: "They and their choices are responsible for themselves."

She looked Gwen up and down, and said sincerely: "The dancer is not too bad, the dancer is a profession, not this kind of job."

Curse Blade said, still laughing.Dancing girls are really not a bad job in Utopia. Even the dancers in underground dances are mostly just guest waiters. In the end, they will be taken advantage of by others. The spectators will prevent some sperm from getting into their heads. guy.

because……

"The dancers are backed by many Envoys of Origin Force. The birth of an Envoy of Origin Force requires the accumulation of knowledge, followed by a firm belief, and the last is physical fitness. Just think about it, among the dancers, there are those who persist in learning. People, not to mention anything else, faith is definitely enough. Dancing and exercising is enough for the body, so what about the accumulation of knowledge? Reading slowly will be enough. You see, the number of dancers who produce energy messengers is really countless. few."

Gwen was persuaded.

Next to Mihaila?Mihaila was even a little impatient. Gwen suspected that this person had a certain penchant for women's clothing, but at the same time, Mihaila was only a little hot in her usual clothes, which were generally in the category of men's clothing.

"When Huo Huo comes back, we will find Huo Huo to buy clothes from special channels..." Curse Blade arranged, but this arrangement was strongly protested by Gwen. In Gwen's view, the fewer people who know about it, the better!Don't look at Huo Hua as a pure cat, but he, but he is a cat!

"Can't we just go and buy it ourselves?"

Curse Blade smiled and applauded, and said in a complimenting tone: "It's wonderful, Miss Zoe. We want to sneak in to see the goods, and we have to steal something. At this time, the gang of the Old Towner just inquired An undercover team came in with two dancer outfits... ouch, that's pretty shrewd."

"Let the sparks buy it." Gwen said with a blank expression, "And you don't want to give me my yin and yang here, and you have to be a dancer for me."

This kind of threat is basically equivalent to nothing for the brazen Squirrel Girl.

She smiled and continued to applaud:

"Oh, it's great that our three sisters can perform on the same stage."

hard.

Fist hardened.

　Today, cats smoke sharks,

　　Cats laugh haha,
　　Smart meow smart cat~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)