The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 20 Intelligence Wall

Go inward along the alley, about twenty steps forward is the end.

The rabbit mantle turned his head and told him again, "Follow me." He walked forward and walked into the red brick wall with strides.

It seems that it is still an illusion created by Yuanli.

Behind the illusion of the red brick wall is a cave-like room. On the walls and ceiling, there are crystal mines created by the source force. These worthless stones look pretty, and maybe a little light can bring a little bit of comfort. .On the only wall that does not grow the source crystal ore, hangs a fairly large bulletin board, with a large number of words and sentences written in handwritten characters.

"The intelligence wall of the fellow, swear to keep this secret from the crew to find out. Whether it is the school of indulgence or the school of restraint, it will abide by this secret-keeping rule."

The top one reads as above.

The rabbit cat said: "As the originator, many people covet our power, and the authorities do not recognize the identity and status of the originator. Therefore, keeping secrets is a must, and even groups of the same school often cannot Knowing each other's identities. Codenames, secret words, secret codes for connections... We keep secrets, and secrets will protect us."

"Maul, what about the type of curse blade?"

"Mind Flayer, have you ever seen where Curseblade is? Although she looks the most free and easy, but you must realize that Curseblade is also the one with the most secrets among us."

"There's nothing wrong with that." Gwen looked at the information wall, which contained a lot of selfless information, including some teachings for beginners.

These teachings come from the heart, and suggest that 'as a source messenger, the most important thing is to firmly believe in one's own ideas, and at the same time improve one's own thoughts, and transform [I firmly believe] into [I firmly believe and believe that I can improve]', so that It can minimize the loss of control of the source force.

But on the other hand, when thinking that this kind of teaching is for the purpose of "accumulating food widely, it may be useful in the future", it is a bit difficult for Gwen to look directly at this kind of "goodwill".

"The Gray Tower also has a lot of secrets. To say that we are the most 'innocent', it should be you, the mind flayer, and Spark."

The manul licked the back of his hand, and stretched out his thick, hairy cat tail in front of the wall.

A clatter.

The cat's tail suddenly emitted a light similar to a lantern, "Hey, Yuanli skills~"

Don't look at the melancholy Bobby's appearance before the mantle, but you can find that this guy is actually a guy who likes to show off, loves to chat, and is useful in any direction as long as he doesn't fight.

Gwen glanced at it, and naturally learned this skill derived from the 'source force armor', which can be named 'source force coiled armor'. The light in the air is not '100% light', there are about 16 About % of the brightness comes from the source force particles, which belongs to the technique of integrating offense and defense.

The manul who said before that he was not good at fighting should be two levels stronger than the gray tower in terms of hard power.

This made Gwen have to reconsider whether his simulation of 'Curse Blade' was too simple.

Because even this kind of mantle that gave him the feeling that "I probably won't be able to take it off for a quarter of an hour" just took a few steps on the source force, lit up the lights, and was just an ordinary source force envoy with abilities.It can be said that it is very different from the curse blade that gives oneself a "sense of maturity".

"Are you saying you're not good at fighting?"

Gwen asked suddenly.

Rabbit cat turned his head and shook his face: "I'm not good at it, because I'm afraid of pain and cold. You see, if I'm cold, I'll wrap my hands with my tail..."

She didn't seem to want to continue the topic: "By the way, who are you, mind flayer? I don't think you look like Ron..."

"Because I don't have dog ears?"

"Because the shortest Rongen people are more than [-] meters tall."

"..."

The manul seemed to have found something curious, and turned his head: "You don't look like Root, Verge, and Shad either. Could it be that you came from the island before?"

"I'm not from the island, but... an islander?"

In this regard, his memory is severely damaged, and he is not sure, so it is hard to say, but it is better to show a 'sure in mind' look.

"You are really a master." The rabbit mantle shook his tail uncomfortably, and blocked his golden eyes with his paws, "But I heard from the curse blade that you were mistaken by Lee West Kelder. Daughter to raise."

"Who?"

"Well, an old scumbag who developed a 'civilian voluntary test drug contract'."

"Is that so? It seems that it is too easy for him to die."

Gwen felt a trace of regret, this kind of thing is not enough to poke the eyes with broken eggs.

"Seriously, raise him as a daughter? If I had a younger brother who looked just like you, I would raise him as a younger sister. But my love is obviously not comparable to that of a rich man, I heard You have piano lessons every week and a glass zenith car for the sun and the moon..."

"Stop."

"...Oh, okay. Meow... You know that Utopia will stop on the island every six months, right? In fact, there are tribes on many islands, and many tribes have joined Utopia with their belongings , You know, this is a beautiful thing, but the addition of these earless people has greatly reduced the fur content."

Tuman is a bit of a utopian nationalist.

Gwen didn't really want to stir up the flames, so she changed the subject: "It's the mind flayer, but it doesn't matter whether it's Utopia locals or Utopia outsiders... have you found any information?"

"Don't worry, don't worry... The strange talk is hiding. There are one or two thousand people on the Fellowship alone... You look at the information wall..."

Rabbit cat poked the lower right corner of the wall with its tail, and the handwritten text on the wall slowly disappeared, replaced by another batch of text: "I still want to ask if you have prepared food, if not, we are here Staying for four or five hours is a difficult problem."

... so long?

Gwen pursed her lower lip.

The rabbit mantle turned his head, twisted his waist triumphantly and flicked his tail, and said with a smile: "Is it possible that you haven't prepared a food box?"

It's okay, enduring hunger is also part of practice.

Gwen wiped the reddened eyes.

"You're kidding." The mantle was startled, and took out two large lunch boxes from his pocket, and handed one of them to the surprised Gwen.

"I told the chef of the apartment restaurant that maybe we will live out tonight and go back in the morning. So I asked him to pack it for us. Meow, the monthly meal fee of this apartment is 105, which is really not cheap. .”

The Wuyuanren Apartment collects military ammunition, which is far more valuable than ordinary self-made ammunition.

The meal is fried chicken stewed with potatoes, with some rare black curry, and some bread as the main course, which can be regarded as an exquisite meal in Utopia.

Gwen and Maul stayed in front of the information wall for two or three hours, and two batches of origin messengers came in halfway.

A group of so-called rangers are probably hunting for high rewards as hunters.

The other group were apprentices, who seemed to be looking for mentors.They wrote the help information on the wall, and they were attracted by the big bright tail of the rabbit mantle halfway, but the rabbit. Melancholy Bobby. Mantle was completely indifferent when facing non-group and non-colleagues.

The two of them recorded the suspected strange death cases that happened in this week, and then they went back to the Missing Man train in the night, relying on the motorcycle of the rabbit mantle.

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