The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 125 Lost at night will inevitably meet a mysterious girl
Luscious sleep, with the temperature of the soft, self-heating mattress, the body seems to be floating in the warm and shaded summer pool.

A dream-like feeling gradually diverged.

From top to bottom, the eyelids gradually droop.

Soft, a little numb from the tailbone to the spine.

The fingers seemed to be wrapped in warm beeswax, as if they would make a crisp clicking sound when they moved.

Thoughts gradually deviated.

Gwen looked at the ceiling and felt that it was the sky, the starry sky.

Gumbling—

Submerged in the water, but can breathe freely.

He fell asleep.

……

In the dream, everything was turned upside down.

I dreamed of a school, a weird school.One Ouroboros composed of carriages, with another on the upper level, traveling in the opposite direction.

In class, Gwen saw herself, seeing herself in a third-person sense.Wearing blue and white sportswear.

"At first I thought sportswear was ugly."

He looked at himself, this Gwen's version of himself, with slightly fleshy thighs wrapped by tight sportswear trousers, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Top contrast boy belongs to yes.

Curseblade is wearing the same sportswear and sitting in the penultimate row of the teacher by the window, very good, the protagonist.

What about yourself?She's next door, better yet, the hostess.

At the same time, there are male and female students from previous lives, sitting at the desk and reading.

Some are familiar and some are unfamiliar.

Utopian, earthly, and some special…

Dongdong—a huge cat lamp wearing a sportswear jacket slipped in, sat down in the back row of the classroom, and started eating snacks.

"Is this the time before class?"

Gwen waited nostalgicly and curiously, waiting.

Time seemed to never move forward, and the time before class continued forever. There was no teacher, no class bell, only the buzzing sound of discussions, and the sound of the classmates at the same table bowing their heads silently and tapping their palms.

Gwen patted her deskmate who lowered her head.

The other party raised his head, and the hair color and hairstyle had changed at some point.With long black hair and blue eyes, she has a familiar name:
Mind Flayer Gwen.

what did she say.

Gwen said something too.

The voice began to be stripped, Gwen felt a urge to urinate, and walked out of the classroom to the bathroom.

Oddly enough, when it comes to finding the bathroom, there are always all sorts of things that keep me from going to the bathroom.

After the third time.

Gwen suddenly woke up:

"This is a dream."

wake up.

……

……

With a warm mattress and a thick quilt, Gwen opened his eyes. His vision was a little dark at first, and then brightened a little. A small fire made him see clearly the large oil painting in the room, which was said to be the oil painting of Long Yan's ancestors. ——A middle-aged man with a beautiful mustache, deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge, a typical Eastern European handsome guy.The appearance is extraordinary, wearing the armor that is said to be left by Long Yan's ancestors.

By the way a story that ruins the romance in the hearts of Utopians.

This ancestral armor is a typical ship of Theseus, and it will be carefully maintained and replaced with some parts and refitted every month.In Longyan's generation, this originally bloated armor has become a more self-cultivating type.

"..."

She was stunned for a while, and Gwen was a little nostalgic for the warm and soft bed.Although the bed on the Missing Man is also very comfortable, it is not comparable to the guest room in Longyan Castle.

I can't stay any longer, if I stay any longer, it's time to wet the bed... Gwen's face turned red, and she carefully lifted the quilt.He got out of bed, lifted the oil lamp, and glanced at the rangers by the fireplace again.

Most of the rangers were Ron En, and most of them slept with their legs on their sides and their heads on their arms. It was a bit like sleeping on their sides, much like the way large dogs sleep.

Gwen stepped on the slippers and saw that Heather's dog ears moved sensitively.

In less than half a second, the wolf dog Ron En raised his head, stood upright, and looked in Gwen's direction.

There was a hint of vigilance in those foggy eyes.

But after two seconds, she puffed up her face and muttered again, and rested her face on her arms, her whole body sank a little as if she was soft, and she let out a well-proportioned breathing sound again.

"This is the level of vigilance I've never seen from a red dog..."

Sure enough, there is still a little difference between a puppy and a wolf, right?

Gwen wiped her eyes, and walked out with the oil lamp.

The lights in the corridor outside the guest room have been turned off, only the dim lanterns are lighting, and there are also sleeping cat lamps providing light.Under the light, you can see the spies and rangers who are in good shape are enjoying the silence, sitting on the ground with their backs against the wall and reading under the cat lamp lighting.

The carpet of Longyan Castle is also a relatively luxurious wool blanket.

The floor is much cleaner than many people's homes, so this place has become a suite living room like a summer camp for elementary school students.

Some people even put the chessboard and card board down.

Mostly Wilkie.

That is, most of them are secret agents.Because there are more Verges in Secret Scouts, but only a small part of Verges in Rangers.Although it is very inappropriate to judge personality by race, Gwen can still understand the occurrence of this situation. A large part of a person's personality traits comes from childhood education and the atmosphere of the community. In ancient times and in the industrial age, people also It is in the current utopia that the ethnic community has had a great impact.

For example, after a Wilkie is born, his personality may be more lively and troublesome, which is very similar to the character of the Rongen people.

Then, she grew up under the care of her lazy big cat elders.

I don't have many friends. After reading books and studying every day, I want to vent my excess energy, but I find that my parents don't play with me at all.

In the end, the personality gradually slipped towards the standard Wilkie, and finally became a happy cat.

This is the future of most Verge Origin messengers.

Ordinary people are more likely to be improved by this kind of community, but there are more bad things, such as racial discrimination, such as hating other lives, and such as greed for money and laziness...

This is how the charm of community education comes from.

Verge is very curious, has a strong ability to cause trouble, and is a maverick. He likes to be dispatched in a small team and use individuals as the unit of action.

On the other hand, Ron En is highly disciplined, and has been taught to value honor since he was a child. In the end, this emphasis became a disease, or became their strong pillar.Therefore, becoming a ranger is a very common thing for the Ron people.

On the Gwen Road, I also saw a manul who was blowing water with other Welgie cats.

Rabbit mantle performed quite well this time.

As one of the few members who specialize in train science, she easily helped her team find many dangerous creatures buried underground.

It can be said that he won the favor at once.

By the way, I chose the team she was asked to join, and most of the team members are from Welgies,
It's amazing that the Welgies who are rangers are definitely a T0-level squad (provided they are really willing to join, act in accordance with the rules of the rangers, and ensure adequate training).

The natural nerve firing ability of the Welji people gives them a unique ability to use firearms.

——But it’s a pity that it’s usually Ron En’s origin messengers who regard guns as a feature, probably because Ron En’s origin messengers practice hard and stay up late to shoot guns, hehe.

Gwen jumped past the group of cats.

In the middle of the journey, the cat lamp was lying on the head again.

It seems that a powerful messenger like him is very popular with Mao Deng.

Even if Long Yan is such a powerful and fearsome source force messenger, Mao Deng is not afraid to rub against him.

This is the character of most cat lights.

……

……

"call……"

Gwen breathed a sigh of relief after the personal hygiene issue was taken care of.

Longyan Castle is a bit big, and it took a certain amount of time to walk from the guest room to the bathroom.

By the way, in Utopia, the bathroom and the bathroom are very separate. Even if they have to be in the same room, they will use different colored floors to distinguish the areas.

Clean and hygienic from a goodwill point of view.

From a malicious point of view, it may be because most of the Utopian people are beast-eared people with a certain degree of color blindness. If they don't distinguish, maybe Ron will solve the problem in the bathtub when he is in a hurry.

After leaving the bathroom, Gwen discovered something bad.

He's a little lost.

Dragon Flame Castle is a bit like a luxurious version of Castlevania, with intricate terrain and a moving spiral staircase similar to Hogwarts.

When Gwen lost his way, he actually went to the top of the Star Observation Tower.

When he saw the three moons in the sky, he didn't take it seriously.

Then I saw the astronomical telescope and started to feel a little uneasy.

Finally, after observing the exquisite birdcage-like design and a large number of golden railings, this environment shows that this place should be a stargazing tower.

Gwen once studied the structure of Longyan Castle in the aerial sightseeing tea room train, and this eye-catching star tower has naturally attracted his attention.

It seems that there are only some servants cleaning here, and occasionally some students come here to study.

Longyan Castle is also responsible for cultivating part of the origin messengers, which can be regarded as Longyan's private soldiers, and will also be the private soldiers of the Longyan family.

——It has to be said that the authorities are actually closer to the emperors of the West, with the greatest claim power and an absolute core core territory. The major lords still have independent right to recruit soldiers, and the small lords under the local lords are also Department leaders also have the right to recruit private soldiers.

In the western feudal history that Gwen knows, many people will be curious, why does a knight master need five or six servants?
Some people even conclude that fighting in the West is the same as the Warring States Period in Japan, a village head war (in fact, whether it is the Warring States Period in Japan or the Middle Ages in Europe, the scale of the war between the two is described by the village head war. Arrogance, and a ridiculously unread ignorance).

In fact, servants are the personal soldiers of the lords.

I have to die with the old men!

——The reason why they don't live and die together is because of the identity of the master?Muddy legs are also worthy of living with the master?

Gwen diverged her thoughts, wanted to exit, and was about to find her way again.

A voice stopped him:
"A strange visitor, why doesn't he stay and talk about this empty and empty night, but wants to go out and return to the castle where thousands of evil spirits are bound?"

He turned around.

In the middle of the Star Observation Tower, a girl holding a red cat lantern appeared at some point.

That long hair like a burning wave of flames is something that people will never forget.

It leaves a strong visual impression on people.

The girl's face is very delicate, more of a mixed-race style.

It's the kind of face that can be seen as a Westerner at a glance, but also has a delicate oriental face.She was wearing a gorgeous long dress estimated to sell for several hundred military use.

"who are you?"

"Who am I? I am nothing, I am the void, I am the most laborious part of this night's contemplation." She smiled, and then spread her hands, "Middleria of Dragonstone, they all Call me that. You may call me that, stranger, who are you?"

"Gwen from the Countryman," Gwen was used to answering.

The other party let out a long low laugh, "Old Countryman, oh, yes, fellow countryman. This place used to be called the Land of Dragonstone. Before the Utopians were driven onto the train, it should have been called Dragonstone. , but in a sense, you and I are really fellow villagers."

"Are you lonely?" Gwen couldn't stand the Riddler's chattering, and decided to throw a set of charged punches, "Or have no friends? Otherwise, how could someone catch a stranger and talk non-stop for a long time? "

It was the first time Middlelia looked so devastated.

A little dazed.

"If you want to popularize history and the family with me, then you should speak in a milder tone."

Gwynn said, "Even people who advertise associations they believe in know how to make a pamphlet, don't you?"

"..."

Middlelia paused, then slowly opened her mouth and said, "Gwen, you are really a chatty person, and you like to find differentiated thinking from different places."

"Thank you."

Although the other party is largely outraged by her yin and yang, Gwen has already realized a truth in communicating with so many utopian yin and yang people.

That is - as long as the skin is thick enough, it is immune to all defenses.

"Your name is Gwen, do you have anything to do with mind flayers?"

"I am the mind flayer."

Gwen said in her heart: it is me.

Sister Gezi was nagging, 'I'm the one among the mind flayers, you?What kind of person are you? ', fortunately, the cat lanterns closed the curtain again, hehe.

"..." Middlelia obviously didn't believe it. She lifted her hair and thought for a while, "I rarely meet people like you, are you interested in being friends?"

"You really have no friends?"

"..."

Seeing that the other party's expression became a little uncomfortable, Gwen spread her hands and nodded: "But many friends always have multiple paths, I have to go back today, I'm sleepy, if you need to find me... Well, just leave an email and call me at No. 25, Wuyuanren Apartment."

　Back to 4K for a while!1W a day, I feel like I'm going to boil dry!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)