The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 116 Recruitment Unfreeze

Boom boom boom boom!

The mechanical sound rang from night to morning.

There was a slight reassuring sound like some kind of processing machine, and a booming sound, like the sound of falling asleep while sitting on a soft sleeper on a train.While shaking, people closed their eyes unknowingly, and fell asleep comfortably.

Gwen opened her eyes, yawned, and first saw the messy room.

The rabbit mantle and the dark cat who were sleeping soundly, and Mihaila who was about to sleep on his lap.

Gwen's expression went numb.

……

Yesterday, we played Witch Card together all night, because we also encountered a rare event of cat lanterns giving wine in the middle of it - cat lanterns would occasionally take out some precious drinks and exchange snacks with utopians, probably because of a small number of cat lanterns Reasons not to drink.

So had two drinks.

It's more fun to play...

Gwen pressed her temples, feeling a little fuzz on the top of her stomach.

Pull the quilt away.

Unsurprisingly, he saw two chubby cat lamps lying on his stomach.

issued a 'meow!Awow owow——' the purring sound.

At the same time, it exudes a soft smell.

And there was a smell of wine.

It's kind of weird to say it.

In her previous life, it's not that Gwen didn't have pets, and she also knew the most basic knowledge that dogs can't eat chocolate, and it's not good for cats and dogs to eat too much cooked food.but…

Is an animal like a cat lamp really a cat?

They seem to have no taboos, whether it is wine, delicious cooked food, or even fried chicken and desserts, they can eat it without hesitation!It's almost like a normal nerd-level human being.No, it should be said that people do not eat as much as this kind of cat lamp.

Gwen grabbed the two cat lanterns, threw them aside, and looked at the card board in front of him.

A little bit of memory of what happened before going to bed last night.

It seems that someone secretly used a very dirty set of cards yesterday... It looks like a manul!

Gwen resisted the urge to wake the manul.

Shaking the body.

Get up slowly.

At the same time, he looked around for a week.

Fortunately, the degree of mess has not reached the level I imagined.This seems to have something to do with the slight cleanliness of the cat cat, Mihaila and the dark cat.Gwen herself has a little bit of this kind of rather girly hobby, so it must be the fault of Mind Flayer, right?

As a mind flayer, he was actually afraid of getting dirty, afraid of muddy water and garbage contaminating his socks.

What a depravity!
To know the shame, to know the shame!

lattice!

——At this time, the sister of the mind-trapping demon Gezi who was staying in the spiritual scenery could not know, because her oil painting was blocked by the cat lanterns with a black curtain. All I could do was wail incessantly, 'Pull the cloth off! ', unfortunately, the cats and cats who were fighting couldn't hear them.

By the way, it's as clean as a college student's dormitory on the first day.

Not quite what Gwen imagined for her last day in a college dormitory.

……

Boom, boom, boom—

There was another mechanical sound outside.

Gwen scratched her head, opened the door and walked out.

It has to be said that the most vigilant one is indeed Mihaila.

He had already half-opened his eyes when he heard the slight noise, his eyes were covered by long eyelashes, and the shimmer of light shone over his eyes, making his eyes sparkle, his lips pursed a little coquettishly, looking like flower petals that had been wiped off by the morning dew , moist, with a little softness that is crystal clear to the bone.

On the other hand -

Gwen glanced at the cat cat and the dark cat. There was a cat lamp parked on each of the two cats' heads, and the cat lamp thrown by Gwen lay beside them. The six cats purred in unison. sound.

It seems.

On Utopia, boys pay more attention to protecting themselves.

"Good morning."

Gwen greeted.

Mihaila was still a little confused, and looked at him curiously. After a while, she showed a bright silly smile, opened her arms, and said in that slightly hoarse but very seductive voice: "Bring me coffee."

So cute.

… thought Gwen, stepping outside, and said:

"I do not want."

When you walk out of the room, you will be faced with a refreshing cold air, with a little natural fragrance, like the apartment train will have a certain period of "breathing time" every day, usually once in the morning and in the evening.

Mihaila's coquettish voice came from behind.

"Eh...why!"

"You can take it yourself if you want to drink it," Gwen said.

Less than half a second.

There was the sound of Mihaila getting up, and the rustling of socks being put on.

Turning around, I saw Mihaila stretching out her legs angrily, put on a pair of foot socks, and scratched the ground twice with her slender toes to find the slippers, then gently lifted them and placed them directly in front of her. Stuff it in.

"Wait for a second."

Mihaila jumped up, busy straightening out the hair of her mouse dragon's tail, and at the same time carefully untied her dark gray long hair mixed with the long hair of the mouse dragon's tail with the source force.

"one."

"You're kidding! You're kidding, stop! Wait for Mihaila!"

"..."

After finally waiting for Mihaila to get her hair done, Gwen yawned, kicked off her slippers, and impatiently hammered on the door frame with her heel: "You don't want to put on makeup, do you?"

"Yes…"

Gwen turned her head and left, putting on the plush slippers that had been thrown away by herself on the way.

"Ah! Just kidding!"

After walking two steps, Mihaila followed.He followed up and complained at the same time: "Why can't you take a joke? You have no sense of humor!"

"Because my sense of humor is all used to suppress my hunger and sleepiness." Gwen said deadpan.

"Hungry? Strange, didn't we have supper before going to bed together yesterday?" Mihaila lifted up her indoor shorts as she walked, like this kind of Utopian with a tail, she has to lift up her pants from time to time, so as not to Lost.Of course, in formal attire there will be a cloth tie for the base of the tail.

Gwen glanced at him.

"I did a persistent abdominal muscle sensual durability and super recovery exercise at night."

"Please don't learn to speak with the curse blade?"

"When I was sleeping, there were two cat lights lying on my stomach."

"Oh!"

"It's a piece of green."

"Show Mihaila?"

Gwen stood still, turned around, grabbed her pajamas with both hands and lifted them up. The small cyan color on her belly showed that the cat lamps were indeed quite heavy, and they felt a little numb after being pressed for a long time.

Mihaila took a breath of cold air: "Tell me, would the Cat Lanterns be willing to lose weight? I really didn't expect them to be so fat..."

When the two accused the cat lights of their weight.

A terrified voice interrupted them.

"...What are you guys doing!?"

Gwen and Mihaila looked to the side at the same time and saw the gray tower. The bear looked horrified, but also a little excited, and looked at them with a look of 'I so fucking like it'.The bear paw pointed at Gwen.

Gwen asked, "What for?"

Mihaila rolled her eyes, widened her eyes, picked up the cat's tail grass on the ground with her tail, and threw it on the surface of the gray tower with a snap, letting the bear bear the "cat's tail and slap" and yelled : "Dirty!"

What dirty?
Gwen didn't know, but he knew that this opportunity was once in a lifetime, so he quickly put down his clothes, picked up the sleeping cat lamp in the morning, attached it to the source force, and threw it over as an armor-piercing cat bullet, smashing it hard. On the belly of Huita.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

While Gray Tower screamed, Gwen thought about dirty synonyms, and shouted righteously: "Dirty!"

As for where the gray tower is dirty.

he does not know.

All in all, we must seize this rare opportunity and ruthlessly bully the Gray Tower.

……

Crossing the corridor to the hall, now a temporary wooden wall is built between the room and the hall to protect personal privacy.

Although the cabin is made smaller, it actually feels like it's getting bigger.

Perhaps this is the role of space planning?

I don't know where the designer of the curse blade was found, it seems to be another woman?
Passed over the unlucky Huita who was lying on the ground, hugging his stomach and screaming, and the sleeping quality of 'Meow!AooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowsThe two walked out of the corridor.

Gwen turned around.

After confirming that the gray tower couldn't hear it, he asked, "What's so dirty?"

"Dirty?"

"It's what you said about the Gray Tower..."

"Oh! Mihaila doesn't know either, but judging by his expression, it probably has something to do with this aspect, so he took advantage of the situation, hehe..."

"Eighty percent."

Gwen sneered: "Grey Tower, does it mean that we are like Ron, showing our belly is the meaning of courtship?"

Speaking of which, the red dog's plague system is actually showing its belly. Sure enough, Rong Enren has an absolutely perverted heart under his serious appearance, but he doesn't know who will sacrifice first... …But it’s hard to say, after all, the dark cat is just like an ordinary male high school student on September 2019, 9.

For the first time, I heard that there is such a game in the world called 'Atelier Alchemy Series'.

At the same time, it was also the first time I realized that the daily life of Bai Kaishui's character design would actually design such a character.

Lysa!

Superman with meaty thighs!
This is why most male college students have gone from the superficial simple aesthetics of "I just like bamboo-shaped thighs" and "I just like big Nana" to diversification—not the one who makes you accept squinting and squinting under the banner of zzzq. The diversified aesthetics of the male class who are black, transgender but do not need to remove the testicles.

Meaty thighs.

Real style.

A rural girl with a country feel.

It finally destroyed the aesthetics of the two-dimensional games of the Japanese factory who love bamboo pole girls.

God bless the meat legs.

By the way, the reason why Gwen said this is the same as Cursed Blade's'... Let's start with today in history. 'It's the same, it's just a foreshadowing, and the conclusion of the foreshadowing is:
The dark cat has recently realized the beauty of the cat's thighs, but on the one hand, it can't let go of the red dog's big sister's abdominal muscles.

And the manul has recently discovered that real handsome beauties have a bit of a weird temper.

For example, like True Detective, such as the most handsome and beautiful things in the world, such as the Curse Blade, among which the Curse Blade is the ultimate in newborns, and the True Detective is the ultimate in trickery. If you want to get emotional comfort through these two people, I am afraid It's a little harder than making Spark feel guilty—Spark: "I'm a cat?"

And the dark cat is so considerate that it doesn't look like a Wilkie's cat, which is really rare.

... Strange to say, the Verges tend to like the Verges the most, but what they generally like is the kind of "Wilge who doesn't look like Wilge", for example, the personality is like Shad Or Ron's kind of earnest attribute cat cat.Root is not good at all, and the normal Root is only a little bit normal compared to the crazy Root.

"Where did the Curseblade go after returning yesterday?" Mihaila asked.

"I don't know... Anyway, when she came back last night, she dragged Sparks out, saying that she wanted to order something..."

Gwen barely recalled these things.

Because the harvest is plentiful.

Yesterday, Curseblade ordered an empty boat takeaway rather boldly.

It is the takeaway delivered by the airship restaurant. It is fresh and hot. No matter what you want to eat, it is open [-] hours a day.According to legend... in some airship restaurants, there will be the figure of the huge furry big cat lamp appearing in it.These cat lights seem to have a special pursuit of food.

But then after everyone was full, she dragged Sparks out.

He also brought a small bag of gems, saying that he wanted to buy some equipment and order some equipment.

equipment……

Gwen quickened her pace and walked out of the corridor with Mihaila.

The modified base is in sight, a temporary place like an observation room, where a huge diesel machine is placed, and the machine is constantly cutting the huge ice blocks brought back yesterday.

It was the ice block that sealed the two hapless women.

It has to be said that the vitality of the source force messenger is really beyond people's imagination.

Even if it is completely frozen like this, but with the source of power to protect the body, you can still feel the vitality and strong vitality when watching from the outside, giving people an illusion... As long as the ice is melted, the two The guy can be resurrected alive and kicking.

However, this is indeed an illusion.

When Gwen came back yesterday, he thought about using salt and vinegar to melt the ice.

It was only stopped by the curse blade.

……

last night.

After Curse Blade put down the phone for ordering food, he looked over with a look of surprise: "What are you doing?"

Holding a bucket of salt and half a bottle of vinegar, Gwen said honestly, "Mel the ice."

The curse blade quickly stopped: "Did you save them and come back to kill them with your own hands?"

……

Even with the strength of the envoy of Utopia's source force, it is impossible to thaw without preparation.

The nature that manipulates the cutting ice is the spark.

Spark doesn't know why, he has an extraordinary love for machines and technology.This handsome boy with cat ears ran back and forth, murmuring some data, and using his cat tail to help control the machine.

However, the curse blade was still not seen.

"Spark, good morning!"

While Gwen was thinking, Mihaila had already warmly greeted her.

I have to say that with such an energetic guy, the team atmosphere can't be worse.

Spark shook his ears, turned his head, and showed surprise on his face: "You guys are getting up? Exactly, can you help me? I just need a large interface source messenger to provide a lot of valuable energy data, so that the diesel and power of this machine The source force produces a standard reaction, and the source force cultivation agent is synthesized based on the standard reaction..."

Mihaila waved her hand.

Gwen had an expression of listening to the bible.

Although the envoys of Yuanli are all scholars, there are still liberal arts and science students in this world.It's a pity that the vast majority of Yuanli envoys are so-called liberal arts students, and their achievements in science generally only have basic skills.

"Stop, stop."

Gwen yelled to stop.

He took a light breath: "Speak directly, don't learn the curse blade."

"Oh!"

Huo Hua put on a pure smile: "You two don't mind making a source battery?"

……

After a series of negotiations, Sparks persuaded the two of them at the price of 'helping to bring breakfast'.

Mainly Mihaila.

Gwen is like the kind of Bao O dream breeding house player, running around with eggs for the first time, naturally wanting to see what can be hatched.

"Just stand inside this machine, sit on the chair, and continuously inject the source power."

Sparks pointed to an indicator rack: "You can fill it up, but they are consumed very quickly. So you'd better sit still...unless there is an urgent matter, such as the guy in front wants to escape..."

Spark said.

Gwen followed his gestures and looked over, and saw the fire dwarf Verge, who was dressed like a desert dancer, glared angrily, gritted his teeth, and glared at the three of them viciously.

"It's not necessary..." Mihaila scratched her head, "...If I don't care about you, you would have died there yesterday, okay?"

"Is this the real face of that middle-aged uncle security guard?"

Gwen was very interested.

Mihaila said: "That's right, the Fire Djinn Verge, a rather rare type of Verge, was once, um... called the Fire Cat?"

Fire cat?

May I ask if you know Wuyingquan?

…Gwen was amused by her own thoughts, and then saw that the dwarf Werji in the desert dancer's costume had a delicate silver chain on the ankle of his left leg.There are spells attached to it, written by Cursed Blade.

Obviously, forcing the other party to join is not just a joke.

However, in accordance with the integrity of the envoys of the source force on Utopia, as long as the [Secret Code and Precepts] do not contradict the original ones, they can join at any time.

Since the Rebellion of the Eternals.

The ecology of the source messengers has undergone such earth-shaking changes. It can be said that as long as they are from the same origin, they can be exchanged in the exchange of personnel. Said, as long as it is not the original power association of [Indulgence faction], [Emphasis on Ron Racism] and [Anti-Virgeism], you can join.

And because it has a good skill in itself.

Therefore, it should be valued and reused in other associations.

……

Looking at the other party's eyes that were obviously full of hatred.

There is a high probability that they will not be able to persuade the other party to join?
"Amazing loyalty." Mihaila said in an admiring tone.

Gwen nodded:
"There are really fewer and fewer people like this who would rather be killed than join the Origin Force Envoy..."

Sparks leaned over her head: "I will intercede for her in front of Cursed Blade, and tell Cursed Blade not to take her corpse coordinate book..."

The fire giant civet roared loudly: "You guys, I didn't say I disagree!"

"Then why are you staring at us with such a fierce expression?"

"Because I'm cold! Idiot!"

……

This is true.

When the fellow train was breathing.A large amount of cold air pours into the compartment, which can indeed lower the temperature of the compartment.And this fire giant civet is wearing cool clothes like a desert dancer.A cool red tube top, a tulle that is almost transparent, and only the waist and hips have an opaque dancer's gauze skirt.

Even if you look at it, you will feel cold.

You must know that even Gwen, who doesn't like wearing utopian male stockings, has put on the socks honestly at this time, and stepped on the plush slippers at the same time.

The fire giant civet is still barefoot at this time, and the sweat from yesterday because it stayed under the source force camouflage leather cover has mixed with the sweat and blood from the subsequent battle and stuck to its body. Cool down.

Honestly.

Gwen felt that Curseblade had really abused the captives.

Looking at the livid fire giant civet with a frozen face, Gwen looked at Spark.

"I checked yesterday." Huo Hua introduced knowingly, "Her name is Ha'ani..."

The fire giant civet frowned, and its beautiful red eyes widened: "It's Hatani! You stupid cat!"

"Oh, yes, Ha'ani." Sparks flicked his cat's tail in a wicked way, "Codenamed Desert Fox, he is quite famous, although part of the fame comes from everyone's question 'Why are you a cat, why are you a cat? The code name is Canine Creatures'..."

"A fox is a cat!"

Huo Hua looked at the form in his hand: "Well, biology has dropped out."

Gwen nodded: "I can see it."

"The specific operation of the desert fox is on the Heyuan train. The Heyuan train is a relatively large train. The location of the train is on the Gold-Baiyin line, between the Golden Knight (urban level) and the Baiyin starting number (town level). If it is further divided, this township-level car is in the middle of the brass tram number and the black iron kart number, and it still comes from a large area."

Still a countryman in the city, hee hee.

This message is more detailed, with a bit of showmanship.

The purpose is naturally to let the new partners take a look at the intelligence gathering speed of the spies.

It's also very effective.

The desert fox, this rare fire giant civet cat, was shocked all of a sudden, from the cold shivering look to a surprised expression.

Spark flipped through the note in his hand:

"Come from a small association, in a state of half-indulgence and half-restraint. This association has stolen many corpses and sold them for money, but they don't eat corpses. They only advocate nectar food."

After confirming that it wasn't something bad, Gwen said to Spark boldly, "Then untie her and let me plant mind flayer seeds on her, so you don't have to worry about her escaping."

The desert fox couldn't help asking: "What are mind flayer seeds?"

Gwen showed a kind smile: "A spell that I can take your heart away as long as it doesn't need to be lifted with a strong source."

The desert fox's face was livid, and it returned to its trembling look of ice.

……

Untie the chain.

Gwen arranged the desert fox with Grid's spell level, making sure that if the guy who went to the toilet disappeared, Grid would be released immediately... By the way, Grid is very angry now, if the desert fox escapes, then What they have to face may be the body of the mind flayer at the level of the storm.

The reason for the anger is also very simple.

Those cat lamps had to dry the grid all night and morning before pulling the cloth away.This made Grid depressed, and wanted to kill someone on the spot!
The first thing the desert fox Hatani did after he was free was to borrow his clothes, and then borrowed a bathroom to take a bath.

……

"It almost stinks like salted fish overnight."

Sparks said with a smile, then looked at Gwen and Mihaila, and asked, "By the way, what do you want for breakfast?"

"Mihaila would like coffee and a sandwich, thank you."

"I want a pork chop bun and a glass of milk..."

The two got on the machine obediently, sat down, and watched the machine draw their source power.

……

After a while, Hatani came back after taking a shower.Dressed in crisp clothes, with a lively expression.

"Huh, it's really refreshing..."

She sat up a little stiffly, with her hands on her thighs and knees.

At this time, Huo Huo also came back early.

She stared at the delicious food.

Food is an inescapable lifeblood for the Welji people. After they have a little similarity with cat lights, their love for food has been integrated into their blood.

She couldn't help asking: "Your food has always been so good? This meal, at least ten privately made, right?"

The rations that Huohua prepared for himself were different from the sandwiches and pork chop buns that Mihaila and Gwen wanted, but a long bread with a lot of smoked ham and standard style, filled with cheese in the same way as pizza Made sesame bread, baked until a little golden.The rich bread aroma and the ham are roasted a little black, and the fat is soaked in the bread.

You can tell at a glance that if you eat it in one bite, countless calories will pour into your body!
It belongs to the food that Mao Deng also loves to eat.

Apart from being a little expensive, this kind of food is perfect.

"Food? Ah, yes. Our secret investigation club can be regarded as a rich club, so we have a special chef's car to provide food expenses. How about this? Compared with some small clubs, is this an advantage? ?”

Sparks said so in a flaunting tone.

Obviously, this kind of thing is indeed quite enviable, and Hatani's expression suddenly became extremely emotional.

As if to confirm something, she looked up at the dinner plate again: "I heard that Secret Detective is an association without secret codes?"

"That's right, but if I were you, I'd say it's an association that 'does not require the general secret code of practice associations'."

"...You won't force me to change the secret code, will you?"

"Yes."

Her secret tome seems to contain secrets, and she is unwilling to give up.

Sparky, on the other hand, doesn't care, like a cat.

People like Huohua are the most common type in secret detective associations. They look cute and well-behaved, but in fact, except for the members of the same group, they are very indifferent to the rest, with a polite and distant attitude.

But this slightly polite and distant attitude made Hartani very comfortable, it can be said that it was like a feeling of freedom.

She said softly: "Then what are the benefits of joining, and what do you need to pay?"

"No. We..."

Sparks was silent for a while, and showed a strange smile: "...we are just a group of familiar strangers who help each other."

The voice and appearance of the MLM master curse blade is still there.

Gwen also showed a strange smile.

He soon saw the reassuring expression of the desert fox Hatani. This statement seemed to easily confuse these people with ulterior motives.

He silently lowered his head, picked up the pork chop bun and took a bite.

Unsurprisingly, the taste is very utopian.

The Utopian feature refers to a crisp style, fried like style.So even for the pork chop bun, the bread is scalded on both sides to make it crispy and crispy, and the vegetable butter mixed with a little garlic, minced onion and basil leaves is added in one bite...

It can make people faint with happiness.

Pork is a meat pig that Curseblade has hunted recently, and finally got it. Meat pigs are rare in Utopia. Even in some metropolises, there are still specific breeding, but its cost performance is not as good as that of sheep and cattle, so Many people are not willing to buy.

Curseblade hunts, and it hunts wild boars.

——Of course, this kind of wild boar can overturn a shark lizard head-on, and the specific damage value Gwen estimates is 2*(2d6+6). It can hit hundreds of ordinary goblins. To the extent of several.

And why can hunting this kind of wild boar actually get meat pigs?This is about one thing.

Utopia is by no means a narrow worldview that only allows state officials to set fires and does not allow people to light lamps.

Utopians are more like smoking mushrooms - many drugs are strictly prohibited by the authorities, because the source power is related to the state of mind and the state of the mind, and some drugs that have effects on both are abused, so they cannot be bought, and the authorities will also be banned if they speak out The black dogs follow them, so they use all kinds of "mushrooms" as pronouns-people who suck mushrooms and get high.

They pay more attention to a "joy with the people". The people here do not only refer to ordinary people, but also include the source force monsters.

Since the envoys of origin force will eat their own kind to improve themselves as a ritual to sublimate themselves, why don't animals do this?

The ethics of animals are weaker.

Therefore, the source animal, as a kind of intelligent creature developed from barbarism, or "civilized creature" in the tone of human arrogance, will always be more barbaric than barbaric.

Wild boars bred meat pigs.

Brute bulls, evil cows, minotaurs, and purgatory tauren have bred beef cattle.

Wendigo will make the weaker kind into reserve food.

Newborn ghouls will look at their weak mother maliciously.

……

But none of this has much to do with Gwen.

The authorities are too civilized, and they have established a weak order, but even if it is a weak order, it still has a basic order, and it will not produce the horrible and bloody era of the last generation of the Gray Kingdom.By the way, the most reliable guess for that era is that the Curseblade family was also regarded as a 'not crazy Root family' back then.

Gwen finished her breakfast, and the ice was almost cut.

From the original huge ice cube, it became like a small wardrobe.

"Oh hoo hoo!" Sparks ran over, picked up a calculator and measured some items.

At the same time, he squinted his eyes and looked at the movement frequency of the piston that mixed the steam valve with diesel.

An experienced master pressed his hand up and felt it:
"It's time to fire!"

The technological level of Utopia is still stuck in the beautiful Victorian era...

Of course, this is just Gwen's relatively high EQ rhetoric.

In fact, apart from a few precision technologies, most of the scientific equipment in Utopia is "empirical scientific equipment". For example, how should we check the progress of the spinning machine for clothing?Rely on the eyes!Rely on experience!Journeymen are even able to rely on voice.

Recognize your progress by the click of the shuttle.

It can be said to be very scary.

As for this precision machine made by sparks, he can only understand it through his eyes and senses.Fortunately, the source power of the source messengers gave them universal predictive power. Although this kind of predictive power cannot predict the future, it can at least predict 'what will happen when I press this button'.

"What's next?"

Gwen was curious.

"Next? Oh, next we just need to pour in enough source force solution...By the way, Gwen, you don't know the purpose of source force solution, do you?"

Sparks set the tone and introduced to the curious crowd.

This solvent is the unique skill of the envoys of engineering origin force, it can be said to be one of the basic formulas, and it has countless mysteries.However, because each synthesis needs to look at the weather, time, and the influence of the surroundings, few people will learn it except for the source messengers who really fiddle with engineering alchemy and potion mysticism.

Naturally, few people even know its characteristics.

"This basic source force solvent can be said to be very versatile, and can replace all kinds of 'inexpensive, not complicated, but definitely troublesome' items we need. For example, the nutrient solution in the petri dish, not It’s expensive and not difficult to find, but when you need it, you’ll have to go half a Utopia to find a seller... Occasionally there are such things in life.”

"..."

I know.

Batteries for the remote control of the air conditioner.

Cell phone charger cord.

and smoke from a rainy day.

……

Gwen nodded approvingly.

"The most important function of source power potions is that they can be used as a liquid 'oxygen' whose concentration does not allow people to applaud their body functions. At the same time, they also contain the energy needed for the recovery of human body skills, and the source of gentle attributes force……"

He patted the glass wall, and said to the ice cubes inside that had shrunk by about 80%: "The way to thaw out the frozen ones is to use this liquid to gently restore their body functions. At the same time, outside Thaw it with a warm source force solution solution that won't cause skill shrinkage."

Mihaila asked, with a curious expression on her face: "Is this harmless?"

"There are still some, and then unsealed after freezing, even the origin messenger can't stand it!"

After realizing the theory of 'familiar stranger', the desert fox finally became more informal, like a student, and asked obediently: "What is it?"

Sparkle gave her a look.

smile:

"I'll catch a cold."

…………

"Ah!"

There was a loud sneeze.

After thawing, the two girls were wrapped in blankets and stuffed into the sofa, holding hot tea in both hands. I don't know how much higher the treatment was than the desert fox Hatani in the beginning!

"Hey hey hey, nice hot tea..."

The woman with long hair made a soft voice.

He squinted his eyes with a completely harmless expression, but it felt a bit anti-client.

In contrast, the dog-eared and dragon-tailed Ron En next to her was much more introverted, holding a cup, just in a daze.

"Thank you for rescuing us, hehehehe." The thick and long-haired woman said happily, "It took so much effort to get us out, it shouldn't be to eat the sashimi of the vitality messenger, ahaha!"

This guy is too bright.

Literally a social terrorist.

Ron En next to her pushed her arm with his elbow: "... and invited us to drink tea."

"Yes! He also invited us to drink tea! Hahaha, what a delicious tea, it makes people who are about to turn into popsicles come back alive!"

As she spoke, she remembered something, pointed to herself and said, "I forgot to introduce myself, right? I'm Tomia from Xuecheng! The breed is..."

Ron En, with short black and red hair, touched her with his elbow again, his eyes were very serious: "... race."

"Ahahaha! The species is Mastodon Shad, hehehehe~"

Mastodon Shad?
Gwen looked at the opponent's big horn in surprise, feeling that it was some kind of dragon horn.I thought it was a dragon creature like the short-haired woman next to her... But looking at her thick hair, she could also predict that it was Shad.

Originally expected to be Long Shade.

But I didn't expect...

Gwen glanced at her.

Mihaila asked directly curiously: "Mastodon Shad? Such a rare race, isn't Shad all related to bears?"

"Oh, no, there are characters like Raccoon Sand in Shad..."

He felt the stern eyes of the short-haired Ron.

Tomia scratched her hair, showing a silly but cunning smile: "... Hey, race, race is very wonderful. Although the source power is very fair, some races have very Great initial ability value, ahahaha, by the way, Mastodon Shad is quite a powerful... race!"

"By the way, rat dragons are also very powerful... races!"

Tomia patted her stomach, remembered something, and suddenly sullenly said, "Ah! My research materials..."

In a panic.

However, she looked panicked, drinking tea in large gulps, and kicking her legs wildly at the same time, giving people the feeling of an elephant losing its temper.

Her companion clutched the blanket with both hands in embarrassment, and her face was a little red: "If possible, can I prepare some sweets for her? She has a little sugar addiction... I am Farah from Xuecheng, Hong Longte Arubis Ron, became a backpacker for some reason."

"Backpacker!" Mihaila exclaimed in surprise.

This is considered a relatively low-level occupation in the entire Utopia...

but.

Fala played with the hair next to her ear: "...but closer to an adventurer."

Although the process of backpackers and adventurers is somewhat similar, adventurers often have a long-term accommodation room in a high-end apartment train, and military use worth over ten thousand... This makes sense.

Gwen nodded, and said to Spark: "Go get some sugar water, and by the way, advance the food I have saved, and get them something to eat."

"I don't get that kind of treatment." The desert fox had a bit of a taste.

"Because you don't have the ability." The rabbit man who got up and crawled out did not hesitate to slap his fellow clan.

(End of this chapter)