The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 159
Cat lights are untrustworthy companions, teammates, siblings, and comrades in arms.

But they are definitely trustworthy friends.

Gwen told the cat Valo about the food problem, and the big cat had a heartbroken expression on his face, but he still agreed.

"Meow, you are probably the first person in the multifaceted universe to turn around and ask cats for food support. The race of cats uses fat as their strength, so they must eat a lot of food every day, meow, but who Tell you that you have obtained the friendship of the cat Valo, that is, the friendship of the cat! The cat will arrange a few kittens to deliver the food to you in a while."

The fat cat was so tall that Gwen raised his head and made a clicking sound from his neck.

He stretched out his hand.

Tentatively, he put it lightly on the shiny fur belly of Big Cat Lantern.

The first feeling is warmth, there is a kind of warm water bed covered with thick fur blankets.

Still TM is alive.

"Meow?"

Varo the cat couldn't see the tilted head of the neck.

Soft big cat dumplings.

It feels so good...

"Besides, there is one more thing I need to trouble you with. Let me explain in advance that this is something that you can pretend to be asleep as long as you don't want to answer."

The cat Varo blinked, stretched out his paw and patted Gwen's back cautiously, and said, "Don't worry, the cat knew it was going to run away a second before the accident happened."

Gwen glanced at her, the cat was proud!

"What if I say that what I want to say has something to do with the witch?"

A gust of wind blew by.

The cat, Varo, had already climbed to the nearby tree, his claws firmly grasped on the branches, and there were rare sharp claws in the cat's claws.

thump—

A cat lamp.

thump—

Five cat lights!

Boom!
More than [-] cat lanterns are stacked to form a cat tower, which is taller than a tree.

The cats stared at Gwen warily.

Gwen stared at Varo the cat, seeing him instinctively floating upwards...

This cat forgot that he could not be regarded as a "normal-sized cat lamp", so he also took the initiative to join the cat cat tower. This guy was too big, and he canceled his floating after falling.

The cats screamed.

The cat cat tower fell down.

Seeing that the shadow under her feet was getting bigger and bigger, Gwen controlled her facial expression and took three steps back.

Boom—boom!

The big cat, the lantern cat, Valo, bounced twice in front of Gwen very elastically.

It turned back into a cat shape.

"Witch? Meow, that is a very dangerous creature. What happened to Utopia shows how terrible the witch is. Meow, what do you want to ask?"

She seemed to know everything without saying anything.

Gwen asked: "This should be a train car made by a witch, right?"

Hearing Gwen's question, Fat Cat heaved a sigh of relief.

I have met countless utopians who were curious about witches. Among these utopians, the boy in front of me is undoubtedly the one that is easier to deal with.

Cats have seen countless people.

This kind of problem is still relatively easy to deal with.

"The cats can't answer directly, but such a miraculous carriage style has surpassed all the technologies that Utopians can control, probably."

"At the same time, cats will never leak secrets. Although it is said that collecting endless basic resources from endless forest planes and endless stone field planes is a witch's label, cats will never leak secrets."

"Meow, generally speaking, creatures with a sense of ritual prefer to put things where they should be, that is, the kind of place where cats can know 'there are good things' at a glance. Witch? Haha, cats don't have any Speaking of witches, but they do have a sense of ritual and are more refined."

"Again, cats never give away."

Sly big cat lights.

"Looks like a rumor about you guys is true..."

"The fatter the cat lamp, the more powerful it is."

"The fatter the cat lamp, the smarter it is."

"..."

The cat Varo couldn't help showing a proud expression. Calling "Fatty" to the cat lamp is a compliment. This kind of creature needs to gain weight continuously to have the power beyond ordinary cats.

Although the cat Valo didn't say anything clearly, he has clearly pointed out that if the witch's car front exists, it must exist in the most conspicuous and most reasonable position.

And among the layers of ring-shaped Colosseum-like carriages, where is the most obvious?

Nature is in the middle.

The sky-reaching stone pillar, which was completely ignored by them at the beginning, was filled with various electric energy rods, and looked like a core power supply area.But now it seems that there may be something hidden in this thing...

"..."

Surrounding the bonfire, watching the fried sweetfish sizzling in the fat in the pot, Xuenisi put her hands on her knees obediently, waiting for the sweetfish to be fried, while looking at the cat lamp engineering team behind.

The cat lanterns used their skillful ground veins to create a cat lantern style cat nest about ten square meters in size and two meters high.

Soft, fluffy kind of style.

"You mean, that fat cat lamp thinks that the witch will put the front of the car in the middle?"

She let go of her surprise at Gwen's ability to call Cat Lantern for help, and asked: "It sounds incredible, aren't witches all mystics? The ruins of witches are more difficult than the ruins of the Three Kingdoms." Dig a lot."

The cat lanterns looked over secretly.

"That's not the case, Cat Valo didn't say it clearly..."

Gwen suppressed the guilt in her heart and ignored Kenny and Chenice's "What the fuck is different from straight talk?" ' expression.Mao Deng said that he didn't say it clearly, so he didn't say it clearly!

He suppressed the uncomfortable feeling of 'lying', and said: "The witch is probably a creature with a sense of ritual... Do you know the sense of ritual?"

"It's the kind where the statue on the left is standing and urinating, and the one on the right has to squat and urinate?"

Xue Nisi couldn't tell from her appearance that she was a person with such a speaking style.

Gwen choked on her.

He nodded and said, "It's okay if you understand it this way. In a word, is there any danger to Utopia for witches? There is a high probability that they don't, because they are probably quite rare high-level people who live in groups. Creatures, that is..."

Kenny chimed in, "So shameless?"

Her expression seemed to be the same as the spark after watching "The Abby's Family", her eyes widened, and a naturally unhappy expression came out.

"Not only strong, but also united."

Gwen's natural impression of witches has become LBJ, and it may be professional to talk about group bonding.

He picked up the fried fish, flexibly removed the fish meat and put it into a small wooden bowl.

Take a bite.

Eyes narrowed with pleasure.

He especially likes this kind of fried fish after the fish skin is torn off, the appearance is a little oily yellow.

The aroma of fat makes the texture of the fish clear.

If the fishbone is removed and made into a pile of fish meat, it is simply too delicious.

The other two also hurriedly picked up the bowl and rushed to eat.Because the cat lanterns also slipped over...

There was a fierce food grabbing activity with the cat lamp.

Eat and drink well.

Gwen patted her slightly swollen stomach, and began to worry about whether she would gain weight.

Cat Lantern can become stronger by getting fat, but Gwen can't.

Staying in shape is also an important part.

He looked at the stone pillar in the middle.

"So there is no danger for them here at all, and because of this, what you can know is...they won't compromise their sense of ritual for the sake of safety, will they?"

"They will definitely choose the best place to put the front of their car."

"Tomorrow we should go there to see."

"..."

In the witch's world, the center seems to have an irreplaceable position.

The witch's architectural idea is the same as real estate, the more central the place, the more valuable it is.

They have seen this situation dozens of times, and the witches' buildings are basically very honest, that is, the center is the most prosperous, and the fringes are generally functional things.

It can also be felt through the cabin.

The most marginal one, the one where the three of them camped, can basically be described as 'no production', not to mention barely passable, at least it is a place of bitter cold, no wonder it is used to place void production machines.

In the second lap, you can clearly feel the difference in the atmosphere, as well as the difference in the number of materials inside.

began to become prosperous.

From the place where there were no creatures at the beginning, they could see the devil baring its teeth this time.

Fortunately.

Varo the cat seems to settle in these places, which results in none of the more dangerous demons being present, just a bit more in number.

"..."

"There are two places in the world with the most demons, first, the abyss, and second, ours!"

Xuenisi opened fire and shifted, killing demons with the same accuracy as opening and closing.

Gwen couldn't imagine that Kenny had actually won the opponent once or twice.

Break through the second outer circle.

Down is the Cat Lantern area. These cunning Cat Lanterns occupy the best place. When encountering monsters that the Cat Lanterns can't handle, they will call out to the cat Valo.This fat cat seems to have such a certain attribute of the cat lamp lord?
After that it was smooth sailing.

The original connecting passage between the witch carriages has become relatively decayed, and it is estimated that there is a certain period of history here.

But in the environment where the cat lights live, they have re-patched these passages.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Xuenisi lost her composure and made a somewhat obscene sound.

Gwen glanced at Kenny and asked him to explain why the elegant Xuenis lost her composure.

The poetic girl patted Gwen on the back, grabbed him and whispered something.

"Shenice is an avid motorcycle enthusiast."

"A good car."

"A good road."

"Plus a jug of wine and a backpack full of food, and that's what she wants in life."

I can’t tell that Xuenis, a Roman, is actually a road party, but I have to admit that Roman nobles do have a certain yearning for road life, so they ignore that many times road trips can’t take a bath for several days, which leads to various body parts. Facts that stink.

Gwen suddenly realized something was wrong.

"What about the gun?"

Dawn Gun Saint doesn't like guns?
"That's an option for her. It's possible, but she can barely accept it."

When Kenny spoke, it sounded like Sir Barkley was listening to Jordan's story about his six rings.

Dawn Gun Saint doesn't like guns?
This is so pissed off that I wish I could sleep with my sniper rifle, eat and live with Kenny.

Gwen could understand.

Kenny, who understands the temperament of a poet, looks at Xuenis, who has the temperament of a young lady.

He understands this kind of jealousy but regards it as the admiration and concern of his best friend. She cares about her, wants her not to waste this talent, and wants her to be stronger.

But he can also understand the Dawn Gunslinger, this beautiful gunslinger sticks to what he loves, gives up what he doesn't love, and unites his words and deeds.

……

There is indeed an entrance below the central area, and the witches don't even bother to hide their belongings.

Through the shining, a wonderful magnetic levitation elevator surrounded by six witch stone statues can enter the middle of the pillars.

"What technology is this?"

The natives of Utopia had never seen maglev, Kenny exclaimed.

And Gwen glanced at it, and found that Xuenis was showing a wicked smile, and said flickeringly: "Maybe it is the floating ability of the cat lamp..."

"..."

Kenny's eyes widened at the dreadful possibility.

She licked her lips, her eyes trembled, and she reached out to wipe her neck: "You mean?"

Xuenisi kept smiling, but her face was cloudy and uncertain: "Guess why it's taboo for cat lanterns to talk about witches?"

"The reason, maybe every time you make an elevator like this, you will..."

Kenny yelled in horror: "Will a cat lamp be sacrificed?"

"Meow!"

About sixty terrified cat lights drilled out around the elevator, forming a sea of ​​cats and cats, which filled the elevator, and the depth of the sea of ​​cats and cats reached the height of his thighs.

"You're kidding! You're kidding!" Xue Nisi yelled.

But the voice, even though it was loud, was only heard by Gwen and Kenny beside them.There were about five or six cat lights who heard it.

So the furry sea goes on.

After the elevator had been running for [-] seconds, the door opened and the statue of the witch turned slowly. Only then did Cat Lantern Ocean leak out of the elevator, bouncing on the ground.

Kenny rubbed his calf scratched by the cat lamp's little claw, worried.

"It won't be infected?"

"Why don't you let Xueniss lick it for you?"

Gwen must have said that with utter malice.

However, an embarrassing situation appeared, and the expressions of both of them were a little stiff for a moment.

As we all know, the most frightening thing at this time is not the two sisters kissing me, but the two sisters saying 'what's the relationship between me and her?stranger! ’ kind of detached, divided with a bit of embarrassment.

My super, it can't be Zhenlu Ketone, right?

Gwen heard that the source of Utopia is not to pick people.But does it...

Hey, meow.

However, the two sisters were only tense for half a second before letting go of the tension.

Instead, he raised his head and presented a large number of huge fronts in front of the three of them.

This huge creation is unimaginable.

Its main body is a huge retro steam locomotive, but the specific construction method is the same as that of a castle.In terms of appearance, it can even be said to be a castle in the shape of a train locomotive.

There is a tall tower on the front of the car, and various equipment and buildings are arranged below it, with an area of ​​about [-] hectares.

Countless red shimmering pipes that seemed to be filled with magma emerged from its power chamber.

You can even feel a kind of vitality from it.

At the same time, a soft voice sounded.

"Welcome to use the children's mobile territory facility service under the Meade Group. I am... oh? A Utopian?"

At the end, the voice changed from a weird 'language that everyone can understand' to Utopia, an ancient Utopian language.

A lava-like light erupted instantly.

A tall woman with three pairs of dragon horns wearing a cloak made of lava came out from the entrance of the front of the car.

"Oh...it's an unexpected guest."

(End of this chapter)