The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 185 Running away is never shameful
"When you pronounced this name, didn't you have a weird urge to repeat it?"

Talos asked in a nervous tone, "Be sure to tell me."

"I……"

Looking at the red-brick fireplace and the flames in it, Gwen was about to tell Talos, who had begun to go crazy in his eyes, the fact that he had no throbbing, but the slightly higher voice of the witch came from beside him.

"This is a lesion of energy, and the characteristic lesion of energy is embedded with deep-rooted energy genes, just like a big dog that can speak specific words is bred through cloning. When a certain phrase, audio, triggers When it comes to the diseased variant, it will bring a kind of energy virus infection. Positioning, cursing, teleportation, information stealing...these are all skills that can be used."

"But I didn't expect to see similar skills here. It's like seeing mature electronic component manufacturing skills in the Stone Age civilization, and using electronic components to make cold weapons."

The witch's voice echoes in dimensions beyond the hearing of mortals.

Her comments have an air of detachment from the entire utopia.

Even so, Gwen was still able to get a lot of useful information from this witch, very important information.

Right now is not a good time to be patient and ask the witch.

Gwen put her hands on the table, and was about to brew it, when she saw Talos looking suspiciously at the place where a whole bowl of fried potato chips should have been placed on the table.He quickly interrupted the other party's thinking, "I don't feel that way."

Talos pressed the fingers of his left hand on the table with some force.

"But I will tell you."

She looked a little surprised.

"Although when you hear a name, you will have the idea of ​​repeating it, and as long as you say it, you will be heard. It's like telling a fairy tale, a child crying at night, and a strange and evil story. But I believe you He still retains his rationality and has his own ability to judge."

Such a statement that Gwen came up with temporarily won the favorability of the other party. If this is Stardew Valley, it may have triggered the content of one star favorability.

If it's Summer Rhapsody - hee hee, don't dare to think about it.

Talos was so moved, "You are really the noblest person I have ever met. It is a great comfort not to take this nonsense detective in front of you as the lunatic and fool in the story."

She almost burst into tears, but when Gwen asked about the next person's plan, she said firmly: "I am about to leave the Countryman, I feel a deadly threat, and the shadow of death is creeping around me For me, a reasonable retreat would be a good choice. Mind flayer, I will bless and pray for you."

So moved, actually ran away?
Gwen had nothing to say.

I heard the giggles of the witch beside me, and the strange words in Grid's heart, "It seems that someone's charm doesn't make everyone stay and work for him, what a pity", these strange words can't affect Ge Wen, after a brief astonishment, he asked the woman in front of him for information about the red mind flayer in confidence.

It seems that there is a certain sense of guilt for running away.

Talos told all the information he had obtained and all his guesses.

"Its power activation has an obvious sound, like a bell. There is a certain possibility that the sound is deliberately made, so you must be careful not to be stolen when you are fighting. Although the power activation is related to flames, It looks like a transformation system, but I personally don’t think it is, although the cutting and destructive power of the flame beam shot out are amazing, but if you are a person of this level in the transformation system, you don’t need to compress the flames to increase the destructive power.”

"Red represents fury, fire, and life. It doesn't have to be a mind flayer, but it definitely wants to gain the power of a mind flayer and bind its source form in its appearance. If you fight it, One must watch for the moment it sheds its mind flayer appearance."

"The lightsaber is very long, and the basic source power is very strong. In terms of strength, it is probably three levels stronger than yours, and its agility is slightly inferior to yours."

"..."

It's hard to imagine that Talos only fought with the opponent for a few seconds, and this person almost got most of the information about the red mind flayer.The most useful of these is a piece of information that the opponent's ability activation is delayed.

"If there is no delay, she doesn't need to release the bell, just sneak attack."

"The bell may also be used to interfere with your instinct, so that you get used to hearing the bell and then avoid it."

……

Looking at Talos' leaving figure, Gwen felt a little regretful.

"This person's fighting talent is quite outstanding." The witch commented, "I can get enough information after the fight, but it's a pity that his talent is not good."

"Do witches also look at talent?"

"Look. Talent is a thing that everyone is willing to admit, but no one is willing to admit that it exists. It takes a person one year to be proficient in the eight spells of the witch, and it takes decades for a person to be proficient in only one of them. There is also a talent gap in the door. But when I said that this person's talent is not good, it doesn't mean that she can't become a strong person, but that she can't realize her fighting talent in a short period of time."

Da Vinci's words are not [-]% correct.

The words of the AI ​​witch are generally analyzed and deliberated based on the information obtained from big data.In her own words, although there is a high probability that she can guess correctly, at the same time, this kind of guess cannot take into account accidents, so it can only be used as a reference.

Gwen picked up the hot warm coffee, took a breath, and took a sip.

The warm taste is refreshing.

"Coffee in Utopia seems to be a kind of tea too?"

Because its bitter taste is closer to that of green tea than coffee.

Da Vinci said: "This is a special product from a planet called Kabo, a giant bird man. It is a kind of human race with an average size of about [-] meters and a bit like a penguin but more flexible. They provided From coffee to tea to the multifaceted universe.”

"Is it an imported product?"

Since there are no Utopian people around, Gwen does not pretend to be a native of Utopia, and utters some words from her previous life from time to time.

"Every rivet, every meter of railway, and every plant in Utopia is imported."

Da Vinci was quite proud, "We witches have created everything. As creators, what we have done is quite qualified, at least considering the extinction of organisms caused by nearly [-] million kinds of germs, although in the end... Well, all I can tell you is that life finds its way."

"So, you won't directly intervene in my duel with Red?"

"Life must find its own way out."

"What if I'm going to lose? After drinking that...that thing."

"From a legal point of view, I can ask you a question." Da Vinci pointed to Gwen's heart and asked in a strange tone, "Do you like the bigger one or the smaller one?"

"Ok?"

"Convenience if something unbearable happens unfortunately, the shape of the body I created for you is just for insurance, just ask."

The witch actually has this kind of technology?
No, leaving aside the embarrassing part, it's strange that the witch doesn't have this kind of technology,
……

Gwen bought a lot of spells, all of which were paid by the witch. They valued this kind of contract very much, and they had to pay if they wanted to buy it. This kind of dead rule made people feel a little relieved about the moral level of the witch... although it is definitely not in the literal sense Morality, or the degree of compliance.

Da Vinci, who had obtained a lot of spells, disappeared into the air. In her words, she said, "Let's learn from it and see what the standard requirements are."

Sounds like researching the market.

Perhaps the rumor in the blues bar that 'some of our spells may have been created by witches' is true, and there is a certain possibility, which is quite convincing.

Gwen decided to go to the police station and secretly inquire about information.

Coincidentally.

Natalie Bear was recently in charge of the safety of a neighborhood. As hidden advisors, Gwen and Curseblade also helped her fight a wave, killing all the monsters and cult members there.Friendship is quite good.

Picking up the packed coffee, Gwen walked around all the way, taking the complicated tram line that can make people get lost, and it took about [-] minutes. On the way, she also finished reading a recently popular magazine "Reflection, The distance between us and ghost stories" and then arrived at the station in front of the police station.

Drop off after putting this free magazine back on the public shelf.

After getting out of the car, he looked back and saw two college men in black raincoats flipping through books, and found the book he had just put back.

One of them showed a disgusted expression: "Rethinking again? Reflecting again?"

"Just reflect, just reflect!"

His companion seemed to be telling a joke, and the two barked and laughed, revealing the identity of the benefactor.

……

The police station of Laoxiangren belongs to the police station of the private contract system. Simply put, the whole police station is like a science and technology park. Available police station configurations.What's interesting is that the prosperity of each department largely depends on its ability. For example, in [-], those departments that can't do anything with just enough resources basically only have one or two teams left.

Natalie's department is the standing security team of the Special Bureau of Investigation, and they belong to black dogs who don't wear black leather (black clothes). Although the reputation is still bad, at least people will think they are elite.

The Special Investigation Bureau can be regarded as a very lucrative department, and it has been scolded more miserably in recent years, but it has indeed made great achievements many times.

In a huge church-like building is the facade of the Special Bureau.

The door is open, and after walking in, you will find that the floor inside is still grass, as if it is a building that does not need to lay foundations in some construction games.The interior is divided into six building areas, indicating that there are six groups here.

Natalie's group is the third best.

The elite Shad guards are on guard, and the weapons they use are all the latest weapons. They look very rich and enviable.

Since Gwen had trained them for a period of time, when he arrived, these raging people welcomed him in very happily.

"welcome!"

That's what the Shad said.

The garrison of the Shads has obviously been refined and remodeled with their favorite architectural style.

The first impression is that there is a slight difference in height, and a large part of this design is to provide combat bunkers.

Obviously they have thought about how to fight back if they are invaded.

A long corridor with a very strange design. The funnel design is narrow first and then wide, providing a lot of shooting range and bunkers. If you want to attack from the front, Gwen feels that even a source of power like him has an [-]% chance To be turned into 'Gwen Sauce' by a storm of bullets.

This place is divided into two floors, and a pseudo-three-story hall is entered through the corridor. There are only stairs leading to the second floor, and the third floor is obviously a fortress-style building, that is, only the rooms on the second floor have the way up. .

Xiong Luo's office is on the third floor, the safest place.

This is different from many Utopians.

She generously admitted that as a commander and officer, she should stay in the safest place, unlike many Utopians who hypocritically stated that they would die and live with the guards.However, this probably has something to do with the morality of the Shad people. The Shad people have always had a frank trend of thought, so they will admit this kind of thing.

Therefore, Shad is the only race in Utopia that can fight against the group of Ronen.

During the Civil War of the Gray Kingdom, it was not uncommon for groups of Ronen and Shards to confront each other. When it came time to fight a tough battle, the Roots and Welji were all bragging, Dusuka’s bragging, only Bear and Dog are dependable!

He went up the stairs and knocked on the office door.

Natalie was reading the newspaper, her short legs propped up on the desk, her feet wrapped in army green socks dangling.

She put down the newspaper a bit and talked her head, and the bear ears quivered.

"Why are you free today?"

"Caring about you." Gwen walked over, resisting the urge to scratch the soles of the opponent's feet, and took a glass of water from the water dispenser next to her. "It's not so peaceful recently, right?"

"Who said no."

A strong bouquet, like the aroma of pine nuts in summer.

Gwen glanced down at the cup.

The water dispenser is filled with alcohol and spirits.

He put the cup back in silence, and untied his own thermos from his belt.

"Don't like to drink in the afternoon? Huh, understandable."

Xiong Luo put her feet down and stepped into her black high boots.

"Sometimes I really envy you. The number of cases in these two days is almost double that of the past two months. It's horrible."

"Sounds really busy."

Gwen leaned over and said in a somewhat regretful tone: "Originally, I wanted to invite you to the Foreign Land Theater to watch a two-act play..."

"That's really impossible."

coming.

Xiong Luo looked regretful: "There was a case in the mist at the Foreign Land Theater. At present, it is judged that the murderer in the mist targeted the people who watched the theater that night. It is very serious..."

(End of this chapter)