The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 47

The nun said that when the price of the curse blade is negotiated, the first batch of goods will be loaded, and the train will depart at half past eleven tonight.

After finishing speaking, the beautiful-looking Sister March with bunny ears skipped away.

Gwen was finally told: "Don't drink from strangers, the Church of March is acquiescing to any 'voluntary' things that happen in the lounge."

Probably because he was afraid that the beautiful mind flayer would be understood by others.

Gwen understood the other party's worries, and made up her mind not to drink a glass of wine, but she ran to a juice machine with sparkling eyes.

There are two Verges next to the juicer.

These two middle-aged men with cat ears showed very "cat" characteristics, for example, they kept stuffing food into their mouths while chatting, but they behaved like a gentleman.Expressive, from time to time the whole person would stop like an irritated cat, staring at the other person without blinking, and only after a few seconds would he let out a noble and cold snort.

...a middle-aged man with cat ears.

With a mutter, Gwen went around and poured herself a glass of orange juice.

In Utopia, oranges and all other fruits that yield delicious juices are luxuries.

It seems that because the beast ear tribe consumes a little more sugar than the humans in Gwen's previous life, this kind of drink that can add a lot of sugar has become a sought-after item.

Gwen was pretty sure she had some of the Orc's physical traits.

It's just hidden...

"I'd better develop my hidden bloodline. I heard from Huita that after Utopian people grow up, the maturity of animal ears represents another evolution of physical ability, which is closer to the power of 'beast'."

He lowered his head and sipped the orange juice.

The sweet taste made him nod in satisfaction.

"It's pointless to dwell on a weird story."

One of them, Weierji, spoke eloquently, "The power of ghost stories is nothing more than a high-quality origin force, just like the messenger of origin power like Your Excellency Longyan, without the power of ghost stories, it is still powerful enough to make people tremble."

"But the mind flayer's strange talk is very convenient." The other made a gesture, "Think about it, a super assassin who can appear everywhere from the shadows. Don't worry about being attacked by monsters, knowing secrets, what a useful ability ...It can even be a super cool avatar, if Your Excellency Long Yan has the opportunity to have the power of ghost talk, you will definitely not refuse, right?"

"This is..."

Gwen took a sip of the juice with a subtle expression.

What?Mind flayers still have this ability!How can this be reasonable, a mind flayer like myself doesn't know!
What's even more irritating is that even a bum on the side of the road or a stinky cat here knows the ability of the mind flayer, but because "everyone knows it", they don't take it seriously.

This feeling.

It's like when I was a child, I couldn't see the blackboard in class because of poor eyesight, but I was too embarrassed to say to the teacher, "You write bigger" or "I'll order it earlier"!
"Your Excellency Long Yan's attitude towards ghost stories has always been 'resolutely resist'."

A pleasant voice came from the side.

The two Verges turned their heads, and Gwen quietly cast her eyes away, and saw a girl with a beautiful appearance, elegant temperament, and snow-like skin.He was wearing an alchemist uniform, which looked like a bachelor's robe, and he was wearing a classical soft hat. A string of pendants made of source crystals called blood tears gemstones hung from the brim of the soft hat.

Utopia's Messenger is willing to accommodate any rebutter.

Now, one of the two Welji people raised his head and made a debating posture: "The originator will not refuse the ability to escape into the shadows, and we are just assuming that Your Excellency Long Yan With this opportunity..."

When the Welgies were talking at length, Gwen paid more attention to the fact that the hat on the girl's head did not leave a space for the 'beast ears', that is to say, she was a hidden animal ear tribe like herself.

At the same time, he couldn't help noticing the other party's blond hair and pure blue eyes.

And the opponent's height is only about [-] meters.

This is the first time that Gwen has met an adult woman in Utopia who is so low in height... Yes, although he used the word 'girl' to describe her in his heart, the noise of this girl's heartbeat was undoubtedly an adult. Could be wrong.

Gwen once relied on this skill to infiltrate into a family of pharmacists to 'study'.

"Long Yan's speeches in newspapers and official documents all have only one attitude, that is: he will not pursue the power of ghost stories."

The blue-haired, golden-eyed girl raised her hands a little, and her face was a little red: "He condemned the deaths of innocent people caused by ghost stories."

Gwen almost choked on the juice, but it was true after thinking about it.

Although Long Yan has "framing and framing", "torting and killing colleagues", "conspiracy and calculation" and "exploiting the train crew and train people" in the description of the curse blade, oh, he also believes in "primitive religion".

But it really doesn't look like a strange talk!
Guai Tan kills people indiscriminately, will Long Yan kill people indiscriminately?

The strange talk disrupted the order of the train, but Long Yan wanted to maintain the order of the train instead.

He is believed to have murdered more than 50 people.

But the mind flayer ghost talk has killed no less than two or three hundred people so far, and the time it took is a tenth of Long Yan's years.

It is indeed a reasonable and outrageous thing for him to condemn the envoy of source power for pursuing strange stories.

"Everyone who pursues ghost stories says this, and the crew members like to talk about how much damage the ghost stories have caused, and then go..." Wilji's words are a bit close to the "rolling debate" up.

The girl with blond hair and blue eyes showed a relieved expression: "So you think so? Dian."

"Where is it?"

"..."

The girl paused and frowned: "Dian Zhong Dian."

…………

The final debate ended with 'anxious'.

I have to say, if this is not the territory of March, I am afraid there will be a fight.

This farce didn't last long, and the two sides started discussing "how many development directions can the same secret book have" in the follow-up.

To Gwen's surprise, this girl is actually an 'agnostic school', full of pessimism about life.

It can be called a melancholy rabbit mantle.

But that's all.

Gwen picked up the juice and was about to take a sip when a slight voice came from beside him.

"Hello, sister."

The girl with blond hair and blue eyes said so.

Gwen paused: "Hello, brother."

The blond-haired, blue-eyed girl first showed a surprised expression, then squinted at him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief:
"Eh? Uh...uh! So you are a young man..."

Gwen is not a penny-pinching person, so she replied:
"I'm twenty-five, little girl. Why don't you call your parents when you come in here alone?"

He deliberately and temporarily deleted the estimation of the other party's age from his mind.

The girl with blond hair and blue eyes was stunned for a second, and in the next second, she blushed but let out a big laugh:

"Oh, I'm also twenty-five, hahahaha, what a coincidence."

Why did this twenty-seven-year-old woman deliberately say that she was two years younger?
Gwen thought to herself, so she nodded politely and perfunctorily, showing a sweet smile of standard mind flayer social disguise.

But this woman defeated his idea of ​​'absolutely don't get involved with troublesome women' with one sentence.

"Are you very interested in Long Yan? And information about mind flayers?"

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