The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 112 The Secret to Managing Success Sudden Tasks 【万字】

"Sukka! Where's my Coke?"

"Where did you hide my shoes, Red Dog!"

"..."

There was a lot of noise in the base compartment.

Today was a rare day when everyone was here, and they stayed in the hall of the carriage tacitly.

Because I found out that the curse blade will be back at noon today, so everyone is waiting.

To be honest, the fact that Curseblade said 'what time will I go home' is even rarer than the cat lamp trade tree spawning a large cat lamp.

Once you know the time, you can arrange it.

They all made time to 'discuss' something with Cursed Blade.

……

Gwen lowered her head and looked at the information compiled by the mantle in her hand, exhaled slowly, and Laura's voice sounded from behind her head:

"Gwen! I don't see you one day, it feels like three hundred years have passed!"

Turning the head, you can see the bright golden hair and the sapphire-like eyes full of joy. Miss Laura appeared in that adventurer's clothes with a mountaineering bag on her back.

Gwen raised her hand and showed a half smile—that is, raised the corner of her mouth: "Laura, didn't you say the day before yesterday that you were going out to hunt for treasure?"

Laura put down her mountaineering bag and sat enthusiastically beside Gwen. The petite adventurer showed a gloomy expression: "Hey, don't mention how unlucky you are."

Gwen picked up the teacup, sniffed it first—showing a slightly charming expression of satisfaction, took a sip, then looked at Laura with those big blue eyes, and said, "Isn't it going well?"

"A big surprise!"

As if to illustrate how big the accident was, Laura opened her hands as if she wanted to hug Mihaila in front of her.

Mihaila has seen a lot of them, but she really hasn't seen many female hooligans of this style, so she twisted her waist and dodged with a coquettish smile, then covered her mouth, and ran to the girl who was rubbing against the dark cat. Rabbit mantle—By the way, after a rabbit mantle fell from the ceiling and was caught by a dark cat, I suddenly felt that my "opponent" was a little bit "opponent", and a little bit "upper"... Heh, Wilkie people.

Gwen didn't think about what Dark Cat complained behind.

But I couldn't help but think of the dark cat that troubled me that day.

……

It was night, and the dark cat quietly knocked on the door and entered his room.

When I thought that the dark cat was planning to plot something wrong, and finally the cat's sexuality exploded...

The disappointed dark cat turned around: "Gwen, don't you know how to massage? Massage my waist."

He asked, "What's wrong?"

The dark cat bared its teeth: "Suka's, the mantle is at least 20% heavier than it looks, and my waist is almost broken by her, Suka!"

……

The soft flesh of the rabbit mantle is not light.

Gwen took another sip of her tea and asked Laura, "So you gave up the wilderness treasure hunt because of this big accident? It's not like you."

"Yes, it's really not like it, but it's also true that there is no way."

Laura took out the notebook from her hiking bag and complained, "The devil knows the weather, and there is a forest fire!"

"Forest fire?"

Gwen suddenly remembered something, and her movements were a little stiff.

Shouldn't it be...

Laura chattered endlessly: "Yes, there was a big fire with no sense of public morality, just near the Caven Forest... Oh, where else have you been, it seems that you went on a business trip last time?"

Grid's ridicule sounded in his mind.

——[Hee hee, the princess with one eye is a little angry? 】

--To shut up.

——【Yes, princess.Obedience. 】

——…

Click.

There was a crack in the handle of the teacup in Gwen's hand.

Sparks came like lightning.

The fluffy cat ears rolled back and then forward again.

Before the cat started crying, Gwen said, "I'll pay for the teacup."

Huo Hua immediately fell silent, and turned back into a soft and cute Zhengtai, graciously changing the cup for Gwen.In the secret investigation team, all the consumables and daily necessities are handled by Spark, but it is said that Cursed Blade has a very powerful accountant friend, which allowed her to see through the vicious Welkies' reimbursement plan.

legend……

Huohua, the cat, dared to report the cost of a private coin as a military coin!
bad cat.

Gwen watched Sparks wagging her tail away, tilted her head, and saw Laura's almost straight eyes.

Suo Suo Suo -

He moved aside.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm not a pervert."

"Ok."

Suo Suo Suo -

"It's farther away!"

"..."

After all, Gwen temporarily removed the label of pervert from the other party.

Maybe it was his suspicious eyes that irritated Laura a bit.

Sister Laura took out her notebook and shook it: "What is your proposal? This time I plan to propose a new idea to Cursed Blade. We need to clear an entire area and set up an advanced archaeological research room to study cabin."

An entire research cabin costs tens of thousands of military expenses, at least.

Gwen suddenly felt that she was out of shape.

Gwen's proposal was to [build a medicine bathroom], and now I feel that my layout is too small!
But well.

There is also a problem.

With such a big layout, can Curseblade accept it?

Gwen asked: "The idea is a good idea, but we are just an association group, and all fees are voluntary, and there are not many people. If we want to come up with such a large carriage plan, I am afraid that Curseblade will not agree, right? "

"So I also prepared a preliminary plan to buy a set of archaeological equipment so that I can conduct research in the hall."

Laura blinked slyly: "She refused once, and I gave in from one car to a set of equipment. I can't justify it if I refuse again? Right?"

Good guy.

Is this 'Utopian characters are all eclectic...'?

Gwen condemned the ugly behavior of people like Laura fiercely in her heart, and at the same time revised the plan in her heart to [need a spa car], hey.

……

It was noon soon, and even the Welgies, such as the rabbit mantle and the dark cat, who were not able to cheer up, ate their lunch comfortably.

Lunch was a mashed potato mixture with fresh chicken, beef and pork, and some homemade sausage.These ingredients were brought up from the cooking compartment of the kitchen car in the apartment of Missing People, and the rabbit mantle was still bleeding and served another round of coffee for everyone...

Eat and drink well.

Chatted for another half hour or so.

Footsteps finally sounded outside the carriage.

Curseblade is back.

……

"To be honest, I had already thought that you would be here waiting for me, but I didn't expect that even you were here."

The Curseblade pointed at Gwen, then at Laura.

Laura got used to it very quickly, and said 'Suka' directly to her face, while putting her hands on her hips, raised her chest and raised her head: "We don't donate money to the group for you to spend time, drink and have fun, we want more substantial things !"

"Best coffee!" - Rabbit Mantle.

The fleshy cat with big thighs is obviously loved. Even though the dark cat next to her can't understand this guy, and was almost broken by the other party in an accident, he still reached out and rubbed her hair , and rubbed her cat ears.

"The best wine!" - Gray Tower.

He was elbowed by Sparks sitting next to him and let out a wail.

Bear!Recognize your younger brother!Bear!
"..."

Curse Blade had no choice but to put his hands in his pockets, and sat down on the sofa in a ruffian manner, and put his legs on the coffee table in a classic way.

Spark coughed lightly.

Curseblade once again showed a helpless expression, took off his boots, and placed his slender legs in dark brown stockings on the coffee table.

She said, "Come on, let me see what little genius proposals you all have... Manul, Spark! Bring out the ledger and material capital!"

A Welgie cat is the least believable.

Greed for money, stealing and cheating... It seems that all the bad habits that appear on Mao Deng will appear on Welji Maomao.

And the two Welgies are pretty believable.

Even if they have a good relationship, they will subconsciously compete for favor, that is, they will do their best in their work, and then they will stare at their cat's eyes and look for mistakes and omissions of their opponents with malicious intentions...

Therefore, after separating the ledger and material capital to Tuman and Spark, Cursed Blade can be regarded as ushering in a highly efficient Utopia operator...

Huo Hua and Maul looked at each other with competitive eyes, then ran to their respective rooms in unison, and took out the well-hidden ledger.

Arrange on the table.

Curseblade said, "Gwen, please read it."

Gwen felt that she was about to get mixed into the management of the group.

This task of being an announcer is the job of the second-in-command.This is a remarkable promotion - of course, it also has something to do with the fact that there were not many people in the secret investigation team, but now there are a little more people. According to the contribution, Gwen alone contributed 35% of the team's activity funds! (Curse Blade is 45%. Raising a new card from zero is such a laborious task, and it needs to be raised by the elder brother).

Gwen took the ledger and looked at it, and let out a cry of surprise.

Really a lot.

He said: "This month's accumulated public funds are 230 pieces for military use and 1420 pieces for private use; in terms of materials, the reserves of brass, stone steel, and heavy wood have increased by 920%; Twelve books have been put into the warehouse for the first time, and twenty-six mantras have been added; the reserves of precious minerals have increased by [-]%; the storage of various gemstones has also reached [-], an increase of [-]% year-on-year."

I didn't expect the secret investigation team to be so rich.

Gwen was a little stunned.

Every time I complete a commission, the customary donation point enters the team's fund pool, how many?

The others naturally widened their eyes in shock.

Seeing everyone's expressions in her eyes, Curse Blade held a smile, and she said: "Naturally, because last month, everyone did not complete any commissions, and the warehouse was empty. And this month, we ushered in quite professional commissions to complete." Mind flayers; the recent addition of Laura and Mihaila has also broadened our scope of commissions, and the natural increase in our income is predictable."

Gwen blushed slightly.

He belongs to the kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder player, similar to the kind of person who plays all the side lines that can be done before entering the main line of the game.Therefore, during the main mission, often the final boss of Lv55 will fight against a player of Lv99, which is really difficult to be a boss.

It's the same after coming to this world.

As long as Gwen can see the commission and calculate the time to do it, then do it.

I don't worry about whether my value will be lowered after being exposed.

After all, bearer entrustment is still the main business.

For example, if you entrust by name, you will have to kill a lot.

Clean up the monsters.

Escort mail.

Capture animals...

As long as it is a task related to efficiency, Gwen completes it extremely quickly, at a speed that is overwhelming, and the efficiency is only a little slower than the curse blade that seems to be "no need to sleep".Squirrel Girl didn't know how to do it. The completion process of this person's commission was quite outrageous, with a perfect route planning.

If Gwen is the type of big box player with superhuman energy and speed; Curseblade is obviously the type of top-notch Resident Evil player who is quite good at 'planning' with limited backpacks.

Curse Blade clapped his hands: "I have to say, when we are on the verge of war, that is the most prosperous time for our Yuanli Association."

She pointed to the table: "You can talk about your suggestions now, come on, I'm ready, no matter how outrageous, I can try to understand..."

It's time for dinner.

……

The requirements of the manul are relatively normal, but not so normal.

Curse Blade glanced at it, and almost got stuck: "Sister Maul, are you serious? You actually want to build a Welgian agent team, with the number reaching a battalion?"

"Of course I'm serious, meow!"

Rabbit mantle said with reason: "Although we have quite an advantage in intelligence, this advantage is only to sell intelligence as a commodity, that is, we can only use the 'baseline value' of intelligence, such as where there are sources. Opportunities to improve power, such as information on wanted criminals and monster armies..."

She let out a long sigh of relief, and puffed up her face again: "...the information was seriously wasted, we sold it, and what we received was only for military use, relics, treasures, high-value materials... so I propose to set up a Welji's secret service camp, use this information reasonably."

Are you saying that her suggestion is not good?

It's actually pretty good.

The value of intelligence should not only be sold as a commodity. It is often impossible for pure intelligence merchants in novels, movies, and games to sit in such a high position.Because the most important thing about the value of intelligence is [use], not [sell].

The value of forming a team of agents is undeniable.

"If it is a large group of monsters, we can send agents to scout to determine the location, and finally connect the lanes, so that we can send Gwen or Mihaila to clear them up, and then bring back all the loot to divide and sell."

"If it is the information and intelligence of the relic, we have a large number of agents and we can also conduct in-depth investigations and excavations based on this information. A good relic is better than a thousand rounds of military use."

It can be said to be a pretty good idea.

pity.

This idea doesn't work.

"It's too expensive." Cursed Blade pressed his temples, with an indescribable tiredness on his face, "Tamanmao, think about how much this agent training car costs? We can't catch a Wilkie Let them be agents, right? Although Agent Wilkie is indeed well-known throughout Utopia..."

At this time, the rabbit man smiled sinisterly, and flicked his thick and hairy tail: "Then how about narrowing down to a small group? On my side, hehe, some friends just happen to be able to take on these duties. Although fighting is not It is possible, but it is possible to inquire about information and provide support through various channels..."

She shook her hand and said with a smile: "One person only needs [-] rounds of military use a month, and a team can spend less than [-] rounds of military use a month. How about it? It's a good deal, right?"

This should be the real purpose of the rabbit mantle.

And Curse Blade would probably agree?

Gwen thought, Curseblade is an ambitious team leader, like this opportunity, one hundred percent will seize it...

Unsurprisingly.

After struggling for two or three minutes, Curse Blade said, "Approved, does anyone have any objections?"

Everyone is watching.

It's only a 100 military business, so there's no need to offend the manul.Afterwards, each of them passed the plan and asked the other party for help!

The manul got what she wanted, so he lazily hugged his tail and began to look for miscellaneous hairs on the cat's tail.

Boom——

Boom——

Still plucking hair!

It is true that the tail of the Welgian cat grows hair relatively quickly.

The cat tail and cat hair of short-haired cats like dark cats also grow very fast!
……

After that is the gray tower.

Xiong Xiong's proposal to have a Shad security team was approved.

It's not that everyone doesn't want to bully Huita anymore, but because the reason Huita put forward is indeed correct, that is, with the increase in field missions of Gwen, Mi Haisha and Curse Blade, the three of them successfully grasped the Focus on the market, vigorously develop the focus of the team, strengthen user perception, and improve the vehicle function to a certain extent.

——To put it simply, the three of them are all housekeeping types, and they will pick out some good ones from the gang's car they killed outside.

With more and more cars.

Businesses like in-vehicle delivery should also be on the agenda.

In essence, it is to take advantage of Gwen's popularity - Gwen has recently gained a bit of fame in the circle. It is said that holding Gwen's photo in the wallet can increase the chance of escaping when encountering strange stories... This kind of strange How the legend came about is no longer known.However, due to a survivor bias, this rumor has become more and more popular.

This reputation has to be put to good use.

Hiring a team of Shad security guards to do business is cheap, can increase income, and can increase reputation, why not do it?
……

And then there's the spark.

Spark's requirements are relatively unique, requiring more informants and purchasers.

"We are going to station a harvesting team on the Red Wheat to go to the hunting point on the Homecoming Line to harvest, and we also need to receive the goods on the train. Not to mention how many big cat lanterns we have squatted down, we just squatted down to bring A cat lamp with a Witch card would be pretty good."

reasonable request.

In Gwen's opinion, there is not the slightest loophole, so it also passed.

……

Gwen discovered Curseblade's affliction.

The entire secret investigation team is considered an elite, and the suggestions put forward by the elites are often very good and very useful. Therefore, after unifying them one by one, it was discovered that even the warehouses and storages with such abundant resources were still not enough. up.

……

What would I do?
thought Gwen.

What should he do if this time is when he is the leader of the team, the leader of the group, and the president of an association?
Although it was just thinking, it couldn't get any useful information.

This is destined to be a problem that cannot be solved.

Can only 'increase deposit'.

thought Gwen.

Then eagerly absorbed the experience of Cursed Blade and her way of dealing with it.

……

The biggest expense came from Mihaila.

Mihaila asked to build an alchemy workshop to produce various alchemy props and improved materials.This request should have been rejected, but after Mihaila took out her self-study alchemy degree, it was passed naturally.

This degree is not easy to get.

It can even be said to be one of the most difficult degrees to obtain. This kind of degree requires a very rich knowledge of mysticism, and it can be said to be a compound degree.

It is not unacceptable to build an alchemy workshop for this kind of degree, especially after calculating its profits, and the various props and items that are continuously produced, this is a worthwhile transaction.

……

The medicine bathroom requested by Gwen was also granted.

Curseblade attaches great importance to his feelings, and Lipton made a decision immediately: "I will ask Sophia (the owner of the apartment) for her opinion later, we should be able to install an additional hot air balloon cabin here."

The hot air balloon cabin is a car floating in the sky connected by soft stairs. It is usually equipped when the apartment train is used to expand the range.

The price is not expensive. Of course, if you add the function of bathing and water circulation that Gwen wants, it will be quite a bit of military bullets.

……

After dealing with all the affairs, the rest is some goosebumps.

For example, the training services strongly requested by Red Dog and Dark Cat.

Although the two of them have gained a lot of bullet income and gained a lot of knowledge since joining the secret investigation, they still haven't received systematic training. They want to make up for this.

This is also easier to handle.

Curseblade arranged for the cat to serve the two.

On the one hand, the manul is more in line with the knowledge level of these two people who are half-understood and half-understood.

On the other hand, it's not too interesting to ask the cat cat to see the red dog and the dark cat's stickers!
Gwen felt that Curseblade was a little psychopathic, but whenever he did personal things, he had nothing to do with Curseblade.

……

"It's finally over. Alas, I have to admit that this kind of affairs took up most of my time, which resulted in me having no time or energy to improve my source power."

After the meeting was over and everyone got what they wanted, only Gwen, Spark, and Mihaila were left listening to Curseblade's complaints in the hall car.

Huohua didn't give Curse Blade any face: "You just have fun secretly, you said when you just ran out of the authority's system that you would definitely stand out, and now you have done it, haven't you?"

Curse Blade does have a certain degree of obsession with getting ahead, and this obsession allows her to easily exert a strong combat power.

It seems that nothing can trouble this Superman.

Gwen wondered what she could learn from the squirrel girl.

There are so many things Gwen can learn from this seemingly destined winner.

but.

Curseblade also seems to have a clear line with the successful people in this utopian world.Her bottom line is very low, and her moral concepts are flexible, but she has a very rigid bottom line.

That is never to cooperate with cannibal indulgent associations.

This does not seem to be in line with her flexible moral bottom line.

But this kind of persistence gave her a better reputation.

Maybe her success has something to do with this?
Noticing the look in his eyes, Cursed Blade Peterevna showed a slightly nervous smile, and said softly, "I have good news for you, especially you, Gwen."

The good news in Curseblade is often not so good.

Good, but not quite good.

Gwen was used to this startled look, so she put her hands on her thighs quite dignifiedly, nodded slightly, and moved her lips: "Please tell me?"

Curseblade smiled extremely happily and said proudly, "I got a ticket to enter the underground dance."

"what!?"

Mihaila interrupted: "How did you get it? Didn't you say that this underground dance party is very... strict, and very membership-based?"

I don't know when membership became an adjective... Gwen complained in his heart, but at the same time he also had the same doubts, so he looked straight at the curse blade.

"They have a member who often wears a mask that looks like a rainy night butcher, so the upper half of his face is exposed."

The curse blade gestured: "The interesting thing is that he is somewhat similar to me, that is, his eyes are slightly smaller, his facial features are slightly sharper, and his skin is not so white."

She pulled open her cuffs, revealing white jade-like arms.

It's hard to imagine that a professional fighter would have this kind of skin.

But this is the case with the Envoy of Origin Force. After evolution, the skin and appearance will be gradually optimized.

Gwen frowned suddenly, feeling as if she had overlooked something.

However, Mihaila's cry next to him disrupted his train of thought.

"You are too cunning! Why do Mihaila and Mr. Gwen dress up as dancers and sneak in, but you can slip in as a guest?"

Curse Blade was stunned, and tilted his head: "I also made a lot of sacrifices."

"What sacrifice?"

"You don't think I really like putting on men's clothes, wrapping my chest flat, and adding shoulder pads at the end?"

"Eh……"

"The sacrifices I made are no less than yours, bastard."

"..."

Neither of the two joked about 'the fate of the original owner of this ticket'.

Death is a daily occurrence.

Gwen restrained her increasingly flooded thoughts and asked, "So when do we act?"

Curseblade turned his head to the right, and his left hand stuck to his face just in time.

The pair of squirrel ears twitched nervously.

She didn't answer directly, but cast her eyes on Spark.

"How are the clothes prepared?"

"What I can find so far are two pieces of Mist Spawn..." Spark scratched the cat's ears, "...To be honest, you said that you found the ticket, Curseblade, so I was relieved. For a person of your size, want to If you want to find the dance skirt, you can only find it from the wild Yuanli dancer."

Most of the troupe members are petite and flat.

The large-scale dancers in the anime that are not obtrusive in Azur Lane will not appear in the utopian world.

Generally, that kind of body type is still that of a dancer, or she is a celebrity type, or she has become an envoy of source power.

Gwen glanced at the shape of the curse blade and nodded.

But Wusi's clothes... Gwen frowned, but couldn't pick too much.

Seeing that Gwen didn't make a sound, Mihaila, whose face was already a little red, also sat down obediently.

What Huo Hua was most worried about before was that the two of them could not accept Wu Si's soft clothes, and seeing that neither of them spoke, he felt relieved.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, and explained softly: "Jianhai recently left the Homelander due to the weather. The Voids are holding a parade season recently, and only the Mist Heirs are still there. And they are very, um, very uncomfortable." Friendly, I found a total of 5 lobbyists here to get them to agree to lend out the spare clothes..."

"Thanks a lot."

Curseblade said, and at the same time looked at Gwen and Mihaila with inexplicable eyes, with a slightly disturbing gloating emotion in their eyes.

Gwen looked at Spark keenly, and deduced: "Did you make some deal with them that we don't know about? That made them lend us their clothes?"

"no!"

Spark reacted very strongly, and the cat's tail flicked back and forth, but he scratched his head in the next second, and said embarrassedly, "That is, the Mist Sitters hope to see you after the matter is over, in order to see if they can invite you in." ..."

"..."

"I know I know! It's just a meeting! Nothing else!"

Looking at Sparks, Curse Blade stopped them from asking Sparks with a smile, and said: "This kind of thing is very rare and common, just get used to it. High-quality envoys of source power are welcome everywhere, the Mist Sitters think It's understandable to see you. The point is, have you already got it?"

She looked at Sparks.

Huo Hua quickly said: "I got it, and put it in the box in my room."

Curse Blade nodded: "Very well, then we will go today."

"today?"

Mihaila asked in surprise: "Is it okay to be so hasty?"

Curse Blade's face was cloudy and uncertain: "Just be in a hurry. Whenever you have a chance, you have to hurry."

"There are also types of envoys who can divination. And the stronger the source, the easier it is to predict danger. Gwen, you should have a similar feeling, right?"

Hearing Curseblade calling himself, Gwen nodded: "Yes."

He can indeed predict many things, such as the direction of the splashing muddy water on the street, for example, he will feel the stray bullets when he walks... When he didn't master these abilities, he would occasionally get a little dirty when he went out , now it's fine.

"When the source power evolves to a certain level, it will have a weak ability to predict. For people like us who want to sneak in, it is the best time to go in before the source force messengers at the underground ball have a premonition."

The curse blade is extremely strong and the decision is made.

"That's it, I'll do some processing first, Spark, you hand over the clothes to them."

No way.

For the sake of pay...

"..."

"Wusi's costume is very special, it can be said to be the most special dancer's costume, generally speaking, it is to..."

"I'm wearing this yoga suit."

"Well, Mihaila also wears her own underwear, okay?"

"..."

Both Gwen and Mihaila rejected the 'full cosplay' plan, and chose more conservative outfits instead.

In this regard, Huo Hua just shrugged his shoulders: "Well, it's up to you."

Sparks said, "Honestly, the clothes were a little tricky to find."

Mihaila smiled, but her expression was a bit solemn: "Could it be possible that I still want to thank you?"

Sparks said again, "Yeah, I don't mind if you thank me."

Seeing the two of them talking and joking, Gwen felt a little tired.

When he saw this revealing dress, he felt a little complicated.

Am I going to dance in this dress?

God, this is not the reason for my time travel, nor is it the purpose of my time travel.

...But now there is no other way, so I have to go.

Gwen reached for the clothes.

As expected, the clothes were light, thin and comfortable, feeling like they were made of tulle and a little bit like silk.

"Come on, let the rainstorm come more violently."

He changed his clothes.

At this point Mihaila had just finished arguing and bickering with Spark.

He looked at Gwen, a little surprised: "You really look good in this suit."

"I don't need your compliments."

Gwen said unnaturally, he looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't recognize who was wearing this suit.

Fluttering skirt.

Gray close-fitting silk-like skirt.

The boy in the mirror looks extremely beautiful and a little delicate, like a post-craft art.

"Honestly, I'm starting to wonder how Curseblade would look in this suit?"

"You are curious about her, and I am also curious about her."

Mihaila rolled her eyes: "She is a woman full of mystery. Have you ever seen a storm? She is as unpredictable as a storm."

"It's impossible for a person to be unfathomable anyway, that's because you haven't found a specific method to study her."

Gwen had finally changed into the fluffy clothes.

The soft texture made him feel like he was wearing nothing else.

His face was slightly red.

When he walked out of the room, he saw a scene that surprised him a little.

In the hall outside, a handsome man stood there.

His facial features are a bit impressive, and it's a bit like he's seen it somewhere.

The 'man' glanced at him.

A magnetic voice came out of his mouth:
"Zoe, my Zoe, why don't you recognize me just by changing my outfit?"

With that wicked language, there is no doubt that this person is Curseblade.

"……It's you?"

Gwen was a little unprepared for this scene to happen.

The 'man' in front of him is more than 1 meters tall, with a handsome face, and his facial features are very three-dimensional, which makes people feel like a mixed race. His cynical eyes make him even more charming.

But Gwen subconsciously looked at 'his' chest.

A flat.

The towering mountain gorge that once moved Gwen's heart has disappeared and turned into a plain.

Curse Blade said triumphantly: "It's amazing, you can't think of any way I can use it?"

There was a smile in the squirrel's eyes.

"I don't know, can you explain it to me?"

"Of course my lady."

She bowed gracefully.

"I used a kind of magic to transform them into a wonderful space, that is, in my stomach. Ahahahahaha! I lied to you, but I won't tell you the truth."

Gwen exhaled and sighed: "Well, don't tell me, that's your freedom, I don't care about you."

"Dear my lady, have you ever heard a saying that secrets make women more women?"

I think the witches should pay Detective Conan a little royalties.

…Gwen looked at her disapprovingly.

"Well, maybe you haven't heard it, but it makes a lot of sense, doesn't it?"

"...Let me assume, if I was really a young lady, wouldn't I be angry when I heard you say this? Of course, this is just an assumption, and it can only be an assumption."

Curseblade looked at him with a look that Gwen didn't quite like.

This kind of look is a bit sly, a bit like calculating something.

Gwen was a little annoyed.

"What's wrong? I'm just assuming!"

"Okay, okay, hypothetical."

Curseblade rubbed his hands together, as if warming up.

She said in a sly tone, "I guess you don't deal with women that much?"

"That's right." Gwen's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

In fact, no matter in the previous life or in this life, his relationship with women is more straight.

"Ha, then I understand."

Cursed Blade rubbed his hands again: "The most important point in dealing with women is not that you compliment them and make them happy, well, that's also very important. But more importantly, you have to arouse them curiosity."

"Curiosity is like a sleeping pill."

"Oh, no matter how good women are in history, they all fell under their own curiosity."

Spellblade spoke like an old hooligan.

"Come on you."

Gwen touched his chin impatiently.

"This is the experience I have accumulated over the years as an intelligence officer. Whether it is a man or a woman, as long as you make them curious, then you will have a high probability of success. Regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, as long as you let them have the desire to confide, then you will definitely information can be obtained.”

Gwen was silent.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Cursed Blade was right.

While the two of them were exchanging ideas, Huo Huo and Mihaila came out of the room, and Mihaila had already changed into the clothes of Mistborn.

The fluffy gray skirt fits the curve of his body, and his chest is flat, but the curve below his waist has an indescribable magical charm, just like a succubus.

That soft long hair, such a seductive figure, but also has a weird side, the mouse dragon's long tail, and that pair of gray, dark gray eyes are shining with some kind of sinister desire, indeed, there is a kind of sinister desire. Magical charm.

"What are you two looking at?"

Gwen, who never looked shy, also had a little red face this time.

You can even see a little shyness.

But in the next second, he looked at the Curse Blade nervously.

"Speaking of which, what's the matter with your outfit? You look a little handsome!"

Curse Blade said in surprise: "Do you think so too? That's great!"

The two flattered each other a little.

Sure enough, the lunatic and the lunatic have a common topic.

But that's not about Gwen anymore.

The most important thing now seems to be to prepare the vehicle.

And prepare all the equipment and all the materials that can be used.

Gwen waved his fist in place.

A little bit of muscle movement.

Seeing his movements, Cursed Blade stopped communicating with Mihaila.

He looks at Gwen.

Laughing softly: "Oh dear. We won't use weapons and armed forces this time. You can relax a little. No one will hurt us."

"Plan for a rainy day."

Gwen shook his hand, and he said softly, "If we're not prepared, trouble will come to us, won't it?"

"When it's not raining, prepare your clothes and umbrella. That's a good saying, Gwen, who did you learn it from?"

"nobody."

Mihaila smiled softly.He interrupted: "That's not really a name."

……

Although Curseblade did not prepare weapons and weapons with Gwen.

But she is also prepared to prevent accidental appearances, a submachine gun and a large-caliber pistol that can be carried with her, this is the answer she gave.

"Let's go, the armored squirrel car is waiting for us."

(End of this chapter)