The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 108 Bonus Che Mihaila’s Gangjing Religion Lecture Hall

He stopped and walked along the way, ate and drank, and took photos with a camera that Gwen thought was a Polaroid.

It took them two extra days to get back on board the Old Countryman.

This is also proposed by the Gray Tower...

The reason why the bear wants to get on the bus early is to find out the delicious octopus in a nearby lake.

There is also a honeycomb forest nearby, which has a lot of precious honey.

Huita alone can't conquer the beehive forest, but are the two brothers Gwen and Mihaila just kidding with you?
Do you know what it means to be a master?

The vice-commander and these two people have to be beaten to death!
These two are rare men who have the talent of warriors, but they don't have the one-on-one personality of warriors.

The idea is sticky, that is the type on the shoulders. .

The honeycomb forest is a tricky idea. In order to be able to eat honey in the future, they used a method of stealing honeycombs, soaking them in water and running away.

This is called sustainable development.

The Hometown Man is at the town level, and although it is a special town level, it still has the Homecoming Man behind it as a drag.

Therefore, the home-to-home line will not run on the main road all year round. It will run on a straight line for about two seasons, and the ice field will have to come back again.

The obtained Utopia honey can easily make delicious Utopia honey wine.

The sweet but not greasy taste made Gwen unforgettable.

Exactly what Xiong Xiong said:
"Fresh honey, plus hot wine ~ I can blow the wind all day long!"

……

The decision to go home late wasn't just about being lazy.

There are deeper considerations.

The question was asked by Gwen, who had an unclear view of the behavior.

"If we are going to be late, why are we in such a hurry to deal with the Mind Flayer Wolf?"

Looking at efficiency, their efficiency is very high.

But this efficiency plus the two days of procrastination, which is an ordinary level.

But the gray tower said a very reasonable sentence:

"Fast completion of things is called efficiency; procrastination after completion is called smartness. If you let Cursed Blade know that we can complete a commission of this level in half a day, do you think she will give you more commissions? And The remuneration is good...but still the same sentence, no matter how much you earn for military use, you still have to spend it, and military use does not make you have children."

"It's just being lazy."

"It's not called being lazy, it's called planning your life rationally, and relaxing is also a very important part of the source force messenger, isn't it?"

Feel relaxed.

There is no vulture in the heart.

Only such an envoy of origin can display extremely terrifying combat power.

……

Udulla's source of resentment flashed through his mind.

……

Gwen rubbed her left rib, and there was an unnatural purple-blue patch on it.

Udulla was probably a little short-sighted, and she didn't see clearly when she activated her ability. She displayed her ability in an 'attack' posture, so instead of stopping Gwen's sword, she wounded Gwen instead.

Gwen didn't care if he felt that there was nothing serious, his body was much stronger than normal humans.

Coupled with the nourishment of source power.

An injury of this degree only needs half a day of rest.

……

By the way, Mihaila's body was also injured.

When taking a bath together, you can see bruises and bruises on each other's fair skin, as well as wounds cut by sharp weapons, and marks of bullet wounds.

But Mihaila acted like she was used to it.

When he happily climbed off the roof and entered the compartment to get the wine, Huita said:
"Sure enough, cutting into a crowd is a dangerous job."

"..."

"Even an originator like Mihaila was injured, and that big headless wolf, it feels like being slapped by it, even a warlock like him would be seriously injured?"

When Gray Tower said this, it was from a relaxed and after-the-fact perspective.

Said with a 'death is common' attitude.

Gwen felt the warmth enveloping her body, looked up at the sun and the falling snow, but felt a little melancholy inside.

"Utopians... are really used to death."

Said a gentle male voice in the mind.

——[Mr. Gwen, it is precisely because he does not know the life and death of tomorrow that he wants to enjoy today]

"Is this reasonable?"

——[It is not human beings who pursue rationality all the time, but machines, and what is unreasonable is the normal state of human beings, I think so. 】

"..."

Sure enough, still can not adapt to Utopia.

……

After returning to the fellow, I don't know what method Huita used to contact people.

I just got on the bus, except when I went to the 'bear rest station' next to the car to rest and replenish potatoes.

And then the spark came.

Wearing this brown leather windbreaker that looks like cowhide, wearing a Utopian favorite leather bowler hat on his head, wearing trousers and leather boots, in general, he greeted him with a sense of seriousness.

"The harvest is not small!"

He covered his mouth and said, a little girlish.

Then he stretched out his fingers fascinatedly, like a cat's paw pawing at something, pawing at the harvest in the van.

"Thanks to Gwen and Mihaila, they killed people fast enough to prevent these guys from using up these supplies."

……

There is a large amount of combat materials seized inside.

For example, there are quite a few capsules that seal the materials used for spells, as well as parchment that seals spells.

As well as some weird and weird potions that I dare not open for verification.

……

"Indeed, Mihaila also saw a very dangerous poisonous mist parchment from a guy's hand. If that thing is released, both Gwen and I may be injured."

Mihaila should have some familiar characteristics, and she chatted with Spark immediately.

"That's really dangerous, you are not injured, are you?"

"No."

Mihaila smiled sweetly, like a little girl asking for credit from an elder.

What he said made Gwen hold back the words 'slightly injured'.

He glanced at the gray tower.

Gray Tower is also nodding seriously:
"None were hurt."

He took a bath with the two of them. Naturally, both Gwen's left rib injury and Mihaila's minor injury were seen by Huita.

Huita didn't ask at that time.

Gwen thought he was embarrassed. After all, Gwen and Mihaila are really cute, and their skin is so white that people can see sunburn.

But I didn't expect this to be the norm.

In Utopia, skin trauma is not called injury.

"That's it, it's good that you didn't get hurt, let me estimate..."

Huo Hua took out the paper and pen, with a completely different enthusiasm and passion for messing with cats and cats, and calculated quickly.

shhhhh--

pat-

Swish, hoo, snap!
Putting on the cap of the pen as the end, Huo Hua showed a shrewd look in his eyes:
"The valuation used to be about 45 pieces, but now it is at a premium. The estimated price is about 50 pieces for military use, and if you want to sell quickly, it is [-] pieces, and my service fee is [-] pieces for military use. I will call you Give me a discount, just give me [-] coins."

"Wow, it's indeed a reliable spark!" Huita rubbed his paws.

Then suddenly reacted:

"No! Why did you add 5 military coins after you made a discount?"

"Stupid Huita, you have to consider the popularity of the underground market recently. Everyone is selling the materials they have. It is not easy to find a consignee. I also want to have a small share of mine."

Sparkle's eyes sparkled.

Huita looked like a bear's skin was numb: "Suka, did you get a small share from your brother? Are you still human?"

"I'm a cat?"

"..."

In the end, Sparks was hired at a cost of 50 military coins.

The money was paid by Mihaila and Gwen each half.

It is useful to pay so much for the processing fee. I don’t know where the sparking channel comes from. He can always sell various materials when the market is close to saturation.

Perhaps it was because of this ability that Curse Blade listed the other party as the first object he wanted to win over.

After finishing the account, Sparks got into the van and was ready to tidy up.

Huita took out a small bag and gave Gwen and Mihaila five rounds each.

"Take it, if you really can't find your way on the way back, just take a taxi and go back."

The flesh on Huita's face trembled a little.

"So generous?" Gwen asked.

"Because neither of you guys look like you're going to study train routes..."

As soon as Huita finished speaking, Mihaila raised her chest proudly: "That's right!"

"What are you proud of?"

Huita covered his head with one hand, and told Gwen, who looked a little more reliable:

"Don't call for a car all the time, according to how often you go out and call for a car, if you don't call for a car for a whole year, you can even afford a motorcycle of your own..."

"Guita, did you go out and call a car?"

"No." Xiong Xiong said proudly, "I am a very professional pathfinder!"

"What about your motorcycle?"

"..."

Huita was covered without saying a word, his beard trembled with anger, and the flesh on his face also trembled.

……

After successfully bullying the Gray Tower a little, he also talked about business.

"I'm going to have this van rebuilt by a friend of mine."

The level of the gray tower pick car is basically "this one has good brakes, that one has a strong accelerator, this one has a strong cylinder, that one feels great - well, let's take the cheapest one" .

What stands out is playing around.

It's not that the bear doesn't know what a good car is.

But it reveals a poor atmosphere, so I will definitely choose the cheapest one.

This statement is not about spraying ash towers or anything.

Rather, it meant that among the many vans in the previous Mind Flayer team, the one he selected was the best and most likely to be remodeled.

...But now that you bring it up, you want to ask for money, right?
Gwen looked at Mihaila, and found that the other person was also looking at her, with the expression of "why don't you listen to me" in her eyes.

listen to it.

Gwen asked:

"What do you want to change into?"

"Big it up!"

Xiong Xiong suddenly became energetic and danced.

"Lengthen the carriage by 30%, widen the width by about 12%, add snow-shoveling armor, and a convenient ladder. The wooden bath was installed above, and the tent was changed to a wooden one with more heat insulation and greater load-bearing capacity. Cover it, add a furnace and an upper and lower cargo room, and we will completely transform the lower compartment into a storage room, and at the same time build a simple sleeping room..."

Sounds good.

"But will this load be too big?"

"No, not at all! A batch of iron wood has been put into my friend's factory, oh, it's strong! But the weight is much lighter than the materials used for vans today. For smooth operation, two bears are the best. At the extreme, a bear or an armored squirrel would do..."

"Sounds great, but how much will it cost for the military?"

Xiong Xiong's complexion suddenly became embarrassing.

After moving his mouth, he reported a number:
"Four hundred... four hundred or so."

"It's really expensive." Mihaila commented mercilessly.

"Too expensive." Gwen shook her head.

For the 400 military expenses, if you don’t go to rich women like True Detective, on average, Gwen will need about three tasks.

Although the price of Curse Blade is 300, but the price of 300 is only a price that some fools will really spend.

Gwen's average charging level is still quite high, about 130 to 150 military.

A commission often takes more than half a week, so it can be understood that it takes about a month for Gwen to modify the car.

but……

"Let's change it."

Gwen said.

"That's right, it's still changed, Mihaila also needs a car!"

Mihaila also agreed with the attitude of "paying money".

Huita was still a little downcast at first, but after hearing that the two were willing to pay, he immediately became lively again:
"Okay! I will definitely find someone to fix it, so that we can use it next time. If you want the money, you can count it back to me. I have a good relationship with you. You can change the car first and then pay the money."

Spark poked his head out from inside the carriage, he had already taken off his hat, and his cute cat ears quivered twice:
"Hui Tower, are you going to the depot?"

"Yes, but I need to help you put the goods down first..."

"Ah, it's okay." Huo Huo also helped first before charging, "The store where I want to sell this batch is also next to the Bear depot you often go to."

……

The two went to the garage.

Gwen and Mihaila ran to the parking lot at the door in the next second.

Find a crazy Lute...

This Root was driving a tour bus with two seats in the back, pulled by a giant rat.

"Sir, we are going to Nobody's Apartment, do you know the way?"

Gwen took on the role of communication.

Maybe it was because his serious look was a little cute, Mihaila next to him started giggling.

Gwen elbowed Mihaila's waist, and by the way reached out and grabbed the other's tail and pulled it out.

——Mihaila can talk normally, but if he negotiates with others, others will think he is crazy.

"Nobody's Apartment! Aha! I know, I know everything!"

"..."

Gwen regretted not letting Mikhail approach the coachman.

Rooters, as long as they have anything to do with rats, they all look like lunatics.

There is no other way.Take the next responsibility on your own initiative...

"price is?"

"4! I'll take you there if I make 4 privately! Hahahaha!"

"..."

Gwen obediently took out the bullet, anyway, it was given by Xiong Xiong.

He grabbed Mihaila who seemed to want to bargain down the price.

…………

The gathering in the apartment of the missing person is still quite lively.

People who looked rich like Gwen and Mihaila were also stopped by many people to sell their goods.

The two of them didn't buy a single one and returned to the base.

It's not that the two are so smart that they can identify most of the scams, but because they didn't bring any money with them at all!
There are only a few privately made ones given by Xiong Xiong in his pocket.

Creating this thing privately is somewhat looked down upon among the envoys of Yuanli.

less than a certain amount.

You can't buy anything good at all!
"Gwen, are you okay?"

"No."

"Then can you tidy up the room for me? I brought a lot of things here."

"No."

"..."

Gwen hugged her knees comfortably, nestled in the sofa, took out the unfinished "Shad Folklore. [-]. Horror Stories Under the Subway", and began to read happily.On the other hand, Mihaila ran back and forth angrily to clean up the room. On the way, she stepped on the cat's tail grass that looked like a cat's cat, which made the cat's tail scream, and woke up the three cat lights that had been sleeping during the day.

Later, because he ran too fast, he stepped on the cat's tail of the sleeping manul.

——Hare cats have been sleeping in the hall recently, and their room has been converted into a studio.

"Wow!"

There was a deafening scream, and the three cat lights that had been awakened and finally fell asleep were awakened again (it only took 0.3 seconds for the three cats to fall asleep again.), and they meowed dissatisfiedly.

"Mihaila! Be careful when you walk! If you step on the cat's tail again, I'll kill you!"

To tell you the truth, if you risk your life, even if you use the second form of the Mud Cat Fortress, the hare will probably not be able to last two or three minutes in Mihaila's hands.

Gwen raised her head unconsciously to peek at the progress of the matter.

Wow in Gwen's heart, Mihaila's madness is the same as Cursed Blade.

The reason why the rabbit mandarin still dares to spray Mihaila, on the one hand, is to get up, and on the other hand, Jiemao still doesn't know how crazy Mihaila is.

...will he beat the manul?
...Well, if the manul gets beaten, should I go up and help beat him... No, help pull him away?
...This cat should be beaten too.

Gwen's thoughts came and went.

It's already an evil expression of watching a good show.

"..."

Mihaila looked at the manul.

The dark gray eyes widened a little, quite intimidating.

Half a second passed.

Even the mantle himself started to feel a little guilty, a little scared.

But saw Mihaila showing a sorry expression:
"I'm sorry miss."

"..."

It has to be said that Mihaila is as powerful in playing tricks.

Seeing his expression, his weak appearance, and his appearance on the same level as Gwen and Huohua, Maomao immediately stiffened, puffed out his chest, clasped his hands together, coughed lightly, and showed a smile on his face. Nasty cat grin.

You can tell at a glance that there will be 80 newcomers.

Gwen reminded:
"Mihaila, what do you call the trick you used to blow the head of that deputy commander-level mind flayer wolf?"

Mihaila turned her head back, with a surprised expression on her face, as if she didn't know why Gwen would ask such a 'non-technical' question.

And behind him, the expression of the triumphant manul suddenly changed, becoming pale, like a marble sculpture.

"...It's not a move, is it? It's just grabbing the opening and blowing its head off. Well, didn't you see it?"

"I didn't pay attention."

Gwen felt quite interesting in her heart, watching the speed of the expression on the rabbit's face.

"..."

Mihaila turned her head to look at Tuman, and asked with the feeling of a newcomer who just joined the team:
"Well, if you are willing to forgive Mihaila, Mihaila can help you?"

The rabbit mantle's expression that had just relaxed was startled, and his lips trembled tremblingly. After half a second, he immediately squeezed out a smile:

"Oh! I was just about to wake up and read! Are you carrying something, Mihaila?"

"Well, yes, Mihaila is going to move some props into it. Generally speaking, it is a research tool, to study the source factor..."

"Why don't you call me for help!"

Rabbit Man patted his meaty leg, "Why are you so out of touch? I have something to ask everyone for help."

Mihaila blinked, turned her head, and looked at Gwen:
"Gwen doesn't like to help."

"He is him, and I am me. Ask other people here, who doesn't know that I am enthusiastic? My attitude towards newcomers is well-known! Come on, where are these things going to be moved?"

The mantle acted almost like a Ron.

Mihaila was naturally more pleasantly surprised, shouting again and again that she came to the right place.

This secret investigation team, the circus has a gray tower, the trick brigade has a curse blade, the handsome sister has a curse blade and a red dog, big cats, cats, and dark cats, there are even things that look playable... In short, it is a good place!

There are many fun and enthusiastic people.

……

Seeing the rabbit man who had been busy all afternoon running back to the room to sleep, Gwen asked Mihaila who was humming a ditty:
"You seem to like the vibe of our group?"

"Of course!"

"Huh?"

"It's very relaxed. It's not full of serious formalists like other clubs."

"Have you hung out in other clubs?"

"Hey~"

Mihaila jumped back and sat on Gwen's sofa. The soft sofa bounced Gwen, who was lying on his side, a little, and his thighs were rubbed a little by Mihaila's butt.

At the same time, a faint fragrance also brought over.

This is the scent of Mihaila's perfume.

The distance between the two has never been so close.

"Of course Mihaila has been in other clubs, but the rules of other clubs are very strict and rigid. Basically, as a club member, you need to do what they stipulate. Get up every day Studying secret books, discussing philosophy, and doing all kinds of formalistic things, this is the most ridiculous point of modern societies. They think that class can make people submit.”

Gwen closed the book:
"Really? I thought most associations were like secret agents."

"Secret detectives are the minority."

Mihai stretched his legs, and leaned back to lie on Gwen's lap: "In the final analysis, most of the time, the association still acts as a 'religion'. The bigger the association, the more closely related it is." The sect is similar, which is a matter of course."

"I see."

"Why do you say so?"

"Just say what you want. Before, I considered whether to go to the March Sect to find opportunities."

What Gwen said was, of course, a lie.

A person like him would naturally not choose to cooperate with an official background, especially a camp like the Church of March that is said to have a 'detection ceremony'.

But in the eyes of people in this world, the two major sects of March and Void Sea are both good places.

Mihaila was very regretful: "Why don't you go! Go, if you can become a member of a legal sect, with your qualifications, you will be reused there, which is much better than being in secret investigation."

Probably a familiar relationship.

They also confessed to each other.

"Mihaila has slaughtered members of the sect for some special reasons, so it is inconvenient to add it..."

"You even told me that?"

"Hey, we have been together through life and death, and we have met each other honestly under the steaming environment..."

"Hui Tower also took a bath with us."

Gwen couldn't help sighing, in this world, it's true that they have been on the battlefield together before they are true buddies.

Originally, the relationship between himself and Mihaila was never so close.

That is to say, they have been on the battlefield together, and have formed some tacit understanding, and easily killed a large number of pagan members, before they have the current relationship that can make jokes and make jokes.

"You haven't said why it's a good job to enter the March Church?"

As soon as the words fell, Mihaila looked at him with a strange expression, and her mouse ears trembled.

After half a second, he said slowly:
"Gwen, now I'm really starting to wonder if you're some sort of young master or young lady who's never been on his own train before."

He holds out his finger:
"Our world, our trains, have five classes of mysterious associations. Let me tell you all about them now. The lowest level is naturally a small association. The associations that are not popular are often composed of four or five people to discuss rough and mysterious Group of Learning and Thought."

Hold out two fingers:

"The fourth level and the third level are the same class. The third level is the association of the temperance faction, and the fourth level is the association of the indulgence faction. The associations of these two factions are constantly fighting. They are also the two most mainstream classes in the entire Utopia. Although it is said to be divided into the fourth and third tiers, the status is basically the same. Originally, the indulgent faction was the third and the temperance was the fourth. After the authorities came to power, the status of the cannibals will definitely decline..."

"Understandable. Although no matter what the authority's management ability is, at least it is a unified and complete regime. In the eyes of the authority that unified the entire Utopia, it is completely normal for the cannibal religious order to be listed as illegal."

One thing Gwen can be sure of is that the authorities must have reached a certain degree of cooperation with cannibal societies.

But that's a normal thing.

It's not that simple when it comes to taking power.

Taking the history of Gwen's previous life and the history of the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, we can know that everything must be used when fighting for the world; how to govern after capturing the world is another matter.

It is also understandable that the authorities would turn their backs and destroy cannibal societies.

In other words, this is the most normal thing.

"So according to what you said, the second and first levels are the real levels separated from all association levels?"

"That's right. Although this is common sense knowledge, not many people clearly recognize it. In other words, they are all deliberately misled."

"May I ask why?"

Gwen asked honestly.

"This issue starts with the two associations of the first class, and the only two legal associations."

Michaela said so.

If a normal person introduces the fifth, fourth and third, then the second should be introduced next, right?But he said it from the beginning.

"The March Association and the False Sea Association, they are the only legally recognized religious organizations, the only two giants that have legal missionary rights and share the right to rule Utopia with the authorities. As we all know, Utopia has five giant vehicles Level, two of which belong to the authorities, two belong to the Sea of ​​Void, and one belongs to March. The two major sects with such strength are naturally able to challenge the authorities."

"..."

Gwen is not stupid, coupled with the comments of Long Gwen and Karl in his mind, he understood it all at once.

"I probably understand that if the first level is a competitor of the same level as the authorities...then the second level is the level that may break up the two major sects? According to the legal sect that owns the territory, I boldly guess , although the second class is nominally the same as the third and fourth class are 'associations', but they all control the power of the urban train?"

"Yes."

Mihaila said indifferently: "There are four associations in the second level, and they are all in the semi-legal and ambiguous zone. Speaking of legality, they are not like the two major churches that can openly preach and invite people like you. The 'religion' can only be invited into the 'society for seminars'. But it is illegal, they are established in each city level, occupying the best place, and building a cathedral that is not of the scale of March and the Sea of ​​Illusion."

"...very ambitious."

Gwen had seen the thriving church of the March Church on the Old Countryman once, and the large territory alone could be called the Church Town.

Not the church town in Bloodborne.

In fact, in the history of Gwen's previous world, there were indeed Church Towns, a deformed product of "the Church's development to its peak".That is when a huge church is built like a castle, and when the number of servants, servants, and all kinds of people who need to provide services to the monks reaches an astonishing level, these people build houses around the castle, Naturally into the town.

The priests of those cathedrals are like lords.

"So the official name for them is an association, and Mihaila and other ordinary origin messengers also call them a religious order."

"The Cult of the Brass Machine, the Cult of the Mushroom, the Cult of the Train, and the Cult of the Trade. The authorities use these four to control and resist the erosion of the two major sects. Of course, it is not so safe. If the authorities are According to the king, the two major churches are the Minister of Finance and the Prime Minister, do you know these two positions?"

Gwen confirmed that the witches not only built Utopia, but also brought all the dross from the human culture in their hometown for thousands of years.

Hierarchy, slavery, primitive religions, dark cults...

Oh, and there was a disagreement about sawing off a hand and putting in a robotic arm.

And if the source power of the spell is not enough, sacrifice.

Fortunately, Utopians are not considered long-lived species, short-lived species can continue to trial and error and adapt.

The dross brought by the witch civilization has now become a feature of the people of Utopia. Although it is a bit magical, it is quite realistic, or the two adjectives and nouns, magic and reality, do not conflict and can be used together.

Utopianism of magical reality.

Gwen nodded with a familiar smile:
"of course I know."

——['I' also know that the Prime Minister's job in the Middle Ages was the Minister of Foreign Affairs... Oh, I know so much. 】

—Shut up, Grid.

Mihaila nodded unsurprisingly: "Then you should also know about weird relationships like vassals. To be honest, Mihaila even felt that there was a big name in your family..."

"Ha ha."

Daimyo...huh?

Only then did Gwen realize that she had heard a very weird term!This word is not Utopian, but the authentic Japanese in the ancient witch language, Daimyo, if it is transliterated, it actually reads like 'with meow', but there is no doubt that this is another import from the witch world.

The dross of the dross of feudal times.

"...The Prime Minister and the Minister of Finance have the power to threaten the king, so the king promoted four daimyos, and also divided the status of the two kings' right and left hands in the mystical world. With this explanation, you can understand why ordinary associations and second and second The gap in the association of the first stage is so terrifying."

Probably just a nominal difference.

The general association at the end is similar to the research group in the village.

The normal associations of the third and fourth classes are similar to the armed forces in the village.

The second class is the princes.

The first class is the two princes and kings.

……

Is this fucking gap too big?
Obviously the third and fourth are still studying 'Is 100 rounds enough for military use? Is 200 rounds enough for military use? ', the second level suddenly jumped to the level of 'ten thousand hairs' and 'one hundred thousand hairs'.

"When you understand this, you will know why, Mihaila, I think it is a good choice for you to become a monk or a nun under the Order of March, right?"

Mihaila was still joking.

Breaking off his fingers, he lazily helped Gwen count:

"Stable income, yes, a three-month nun can earn about 25 military dollars a month, don't look at me like this, I know this is very little for you, but you don't think you are an ordinary nun, do you?" ?”

Gwen said coldly:

"Whether I say yes or no now, you will force it..."

He paused for a moment, and choked out a clip: "Hey, Gwen, you're actually a nun, can you pray for me?"

Finished the sentence with a blank face.He tugged at his collar:
"...In short, you will put similar words on my head, and make me sick."

"How could it be? Mihaila has never done such a bad thing... Hahahaha, just kidding~"

Mihira's insanity is more obvious, not as serious as Cursed Blade's insanity.

"Okay, I've pierced your trap, you can continue talking."

Mihaila rubbed her eyes, then raised her hand, revealing her beautiful big dark gray eyes in the shadow of her palm, like a cat's eyes.

Obviously a mouse.

"Your misunderstanding is really deep. The second thing is their secret books. It is said that the secret books and philosophies of March and Void Sea are truly correct. It is said that only by comprehending their secret books can you lead to eternal life." Way. Of course, putting aside these unreliable rumors, just because their secret books are organized into a system, and after learning one book, you can study the next one, this is already good enough treatment, isn’t it?”

Secret tomes are good, but it is often very difficult to upgrade your own.

Because the secret code is not systematic, basically...

Put it this way.

The secret code is like the small party propaganda brochures distributed on the streets in the small and big countries in Europe before World War II.

It is also mixed with the works of drug addicts, alcoholics, and highly educated personnel who have not graduated from prenatal education.

It is very difficult for the source messenger with a high level of education to write the following text for this kind of secret book.

Because the source of power is unreasonable.

Even if you hold a diploma, it will be difficult for them to hire you.

The secret codes of behemoths like the March Church are systematic, one set, with sufficient experience and rebuttal experience.

This led to the birth of a more terrifying thing.

……

"To decipher a secret code, the most important thing is to find the logical loopholes in the source power of the secret code. For example, people who practice the devil's code will never answer 'as a devil, you don't have a horse but you have a real name, but why do you, as a Utopian? You have a horse but no real name' question, they have to skip it, or they will be hit by a logical loophole."

Compared with Curse Blade and Gray Tower, Mihaila is an absolutely unreliable teacher.

His thinking is extremely chaotic, full of lunatic-like traits, but he will never have any awe of the Utopian authorities and religious orders.

for what?
He is crazy!

Curseblade is a lunatic, and Gwen knows it, but Curseblade's madness tends to be serious.

Just, understand?
Classical.

A bit of a lunatic who is quite young, she still has Ma Dao in her heart, and she doesn't want others to respect her Ma Dao.

And Mihaila is a fun-loving lunatic.

modernist.

The biggest characteristic of the modernists is that they don't believe in anything, so the knowledge they get from Mihaila's mouth, let alone something, is at least a little bit seriously ill.

For example, Sanyue and Xuxuhai have stood up for many years. On the one hand, their guns are really powerful, and they have a lot of high-level power, so they are tenable. On the other hand, they are really serious about preaching. In the minds of less utopians, although the religious order cannot be said to be very good, it is at least a little special.

And in the mouth of Mihaila:

"Suka! Why do you think no one has cracked the secret codes of these two major sects? It's because of their continuous cultural harvest, and then modify the secret codes based on the harvested knowledge! They don't require 'perfect' Tome,' but they'll ask for an 'endless tome'."

"...They are not as bad as you said, are they?"

Gwen hesitated a little.

"It's so unbearable! Flawless means 'there must be mistakes', and endless means 'we know there are mistakes and have prepared a catalog of more than [-] pages of special circumstances, please check carefully', understand?"

To put it simply, the two sects are relatively hooligans.

You've just finished debating with them 'why the ADC dies when cut', and they'll move on to 'Suka's, it's not the fault of the trash teammate? ’, and then if you argue with them that ‘teammates are not really wrong’, they will immediately say ‘I’m super, XXP’, this set of logical loops will make you forget ‘what did I want to argue with them first coming? '.

Myhaila's passionate teaching lasted two hours.

A person came up from the base car.

Cursed Blade was slipping up tremblingly wrapped in a windbreaker, cursing at the same time:

"Ma Ya! This weather..."

　Next month, there will be a new request for leave.

　　Meow ha ha ha ha ha!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)