The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 84 "Kalil Crew Diary" Precious Fruits [Wanzi] [Subscription~]

Gwen, who was so busy, had time to take a break.

He stayed in the occult study compartment on the train to expand his network, and followed Spark to learn how to use potions in a simple way. In Utopia, potions are rarely taken internally, and most of them are applied externally. knowledge and pharmacology as a foundation.

Probably because the image of Spark does not seem to be a teacher, and the friendship between Gwen and him has risen very quickly.

It is already the level of relationship that can take off the disguise on the appearance, sit slumped in front of the TV together, and watch garbage soap operas with blank eyes.

"..."

"I have good news for you."

Sitting paralyzed on the sofa in the hall of the carriage under the secret investigation package, watching the latest episode of "The Temptation of the Hound Dog", the sparks of the TV series "Hannah O, Banlei O", unable to complain, "I was hit by a train, and I can still have a score of [-]." Two seconds to say the last words' setting, it took a long time to say this sentence.

Gwen turned her head, glanced at Spark, and the wide pajamas and milky white tight leg socks that the other party was wearing. In Utopia, thigh socks are common to both men and women, and some men even stuff some straw on their calves. It looks curvy.Some of the characteristics of Victorian men, this behavior of dressing and swollen face pretending to be fat.

"Is the lead actor of this TV series passed away?"

Gwen asked eagerly.

Huo Hua stared at first, then tilted his head, and said in a very regrettable tone: "The train is on the way, why didn't I expect such good news? It's a pity not, this TV series cut down 6000 watts of oil and soil in Utopia box office, the starring team is still a little far away from death..."

He stretched his waist, his slender legs were not straight like a boy's, and the arches of his feet were elongated, making people want to touch them.

After a feline yawn like a Welgie, Sparky said, "The good news is that I have lifted the trap on the book you gave me. The train is on, and there are a hundred Multiple deadly traps, with spells hidden on every page, it took me a lot of work to get it right."

Gwen was curious: "How much effort?"

Sparks glanced at him, showing a cute and sunny smile that fit his appearance: "Two hundred and sixty-five mice."

"Ok?"

"A total of two hundred and sixty-five pages, I prepared the same number of mice and asked them to turn the book... To be honest, I was under a lot of pressure. Ron, the mouse seller, used a kind of 'Wow, you guys Do these Verges kill more than two hundred mice a day?' Looking at me with eyes, it has brought me a lot of psychological trauma."

"The train is on."

Gwen made a March prayer gesture.

Slide the index finger of the left hand up, then slide to the front of the left shoulder, and finally move to the right shoulder, a bit like making a cross
"The train is on." Sparks complied.

"But he's right?" Gwen proceeded from the facts, "You just killed more than two hundred mice."

Huo Hua let out a cry of surprise, and nodded: "It seems that's right, train, you are really too much, obviously I committed this crime for you..."

"I didn't say it was a crime, you said it was a crime."

"Do you still want your little book?" Huo Huo took out the last trick.

Gwen stretched out her hand: "Yes, bring it quickly, this book is very important to me."

"What's written in it?" Sparks asked.

"How the hell do I know?" Gwen replied in seconds.

"Then you still say it's important to you?" Huo Hua complained, "You're just like the scumbag male lead in TV dramas who obviously doesn't care about the heroine at all, and cooks leisurely after the heroine is kidnapped. I can't see the acting skills of 'she is very important to me'."

"Because this is the time, man."

What Spark likes most about Gwen is that he calls himself 'buddy', and the two look on the same level, so that there will be no subtle sense of interest and ambiguity when calling each other.

"Is there any need to exist in this era?"

"Your thoughts are dangerous, brother."

Sparks took out the book that Gwen seized from Li Qi from a school bag next to it, and yawned at the same time as handing it over: "It's all written by ancient witches. I read it, and it seems to be a novel? You need Shall I help you with a little translation?"

Gwen felt like someone stood in front of her and said, 'Do you want me to translate the Chinese into English and tell you? ' A sense of astonishment.

He thought he shouldn't need it.

"No, I can use Yuanli to read." Gwen added some settings to his Yuanli, and took the book at the same time.

When Spark was surprised and seemed to want to ask something.

Gwen put on a patch: "But it may not have much to do with the content of the book itself. For example, a person wrote a love story with resentment. I can only read the meaning of resentment to the world from it."

"No fun," Spark said.

Suddenly, the beautiful boy Wilkie pointed at the TV curiously again: "Then what form do you think the main creator of the TV series [The Temptation of the Hound Dog] created the script of this TV series?"

"This kind of thing can be understood without source power."

Gwen glanced at it and sighed: "Obviously, the script was written with the intention of setting the whole world on fire. The purpose of the whole script is to make the audience suffer and make the audience suffer."

"Then why do people still like it?"

"Because spicy is a pain, but many people like spicy food."

"What! Spicy is pain?" Huo Hua's expression of surprise, which he had never heard before, gave Gwen the feeling of 'I really am in another world'.

but……

Another world...

Gwen swallowed, and suddenly asked: "By the way, Spark, do you know how high-altitude wine is made?"

"Use distillation."

"Then how do you get out so much salt?"

"From the salt mines, or sun-dried salt."

After Huo Hua finished answering, he picked up the remote control and turned the channel: "What's wrong? You're acting weird today."

Gwen sighed: "You ruined my way to get rich."

"Aha?"

Sparks would never know what Gwen was referring to, and of course, he also knew that Gwen was someone who would say things he couldn't understand at any time.So he didn't care about watching TV, and at the same time, he was focusing on flipping through the potion notes that he took out by the way. It was said to be a recipe book found in the second-hand book market, and there were a lot of ciphertexts in it that needed to be deciphered.

Gwen also watched the newly switched TV series "Detective Misalia", while lowering her head to study the "script" that sparks cracked the trap.

……

The cover of the script says "Kalil Crew Diary", if judged based on the gender of the ancient witch, it should be called Kaliel Crew Diary.

After opening it, it was no surprise that it was a book composed entirely of ancient witch characters.

it's french...

Gwen glanced at it, feeling a little headache.But fortunately, he also has the relevant language ability, and can decipher to a certain extent.

The above words and sentences are very special, like codes, there are logical formulas with various affixes established.

The cat symbol is used to separate the key characters in front of the sentence.

He was barely able to decipher it.

This word stands for...um, [due to...happening,...doesn't happen]...

What is this? 【After... happened,... happened at the same time】...

Aba Aba...

Gala Gala...

Whoops...

……

The efficacy of "Khalil Crew Diary" was finally identified by Gwen. Although how to use it still needs to be studied, Gwen has fully understood its special ability and nature, as well as the prerequisites for its activation.

This book is the legendary "Ancient Witch's Relic", which has an incredible powerful function, that is, [arrange a scene as a scene where a story will happen in the future]. Its description is so detailed, you know that it is very restricted .But no matter how restricted, there is an incredibly high upper limit when it comes to this ability to 'make up a story'.

Its basic composition has very powerful operation logic skills.

Thereby achieving the effect of reducing consumption.

Although it consumes a lot of source power, it seems to consume only about 13~15% compared to "what you want to do with source power".For example, it is possible to create a sea of ​​fire with Gwen's source power, but it also consumes nearly 10% of the total source power to create it.But using this book to create a larger sea of ​​flames through reasonable logic may consume only 2% to 3% of the source power.

And it doesn't have a 'use limit'.

As long as there is energy, it can be used forever. Among its 265 pages, each page has its own unique use. In simple terms, it uses the words and lines on the page to show the complex and almost terrifying calculation logic.Among the 265 pages, only the first 20 pages are used to [write the script], and the rest are the carriers of the operation logic of each instruction.

Therefore, although this book is very powerful, it cannot be temporarily "opened" during the battle, because its limitation requires writing the source force factor that keeps turning pages to copy the operation logic, and then uses it to write later.

You must implement and arrange the scene before you can use it.

How to use it, Gwen has already guessed it.

You must first set up a scene through the command, that is, [when there is 'XX' in the 'field', trigger the 'XX' event], and write the story with a sentence that is established and has no language problems, and then inject the source power to start the story operate.

Gwen guessed that the jackal would be captured without resistance, also because after entering a scene, he was directly controlled by the script to move forward.

But because Lizzy was not able to write a perfect storyline in the ancient witch language, there were still some loopholes and inoperable points, which led to the Jackal being able to ask for help through its bugs...or loopholes.For example, the original sentence may be "the jackal went fishing", because Lizzy would not add "the jackal went fishing alone, and no one told me", which led to a loophole.

Let the jackal go fishing while there is a reasonable way to advance the script:
"Since I'm going fishing, should I write a letter to my friends and tell them? Lest they go to me for work or something..."

This logic holds true, so Jackal was able to write a letter to himself.

But at the same time, the consumption must be greater than imagined, but since the jackal has no ability to resist, and obediently acts according to the script, its intensity should be worth looking forward to and affirming...

However, Gwen did not use it as a [means against the enemy].

Because there are too many ways to deal with the enemy.

On the contrary, some special things can only be accomplished through such powerful props. For example, setting a [scene of successful cultivation] and the like, this is instead a way of its possibility and usage.Or create a script for leveling, etc... All in all, Gwen believes that it is a very wasteful manifestation to use it against the enemy.

And it also has excellent functions in reconnaissance and intelligence...

……

[…Wilji is a spark, and there are some secrets hidden in her heart that she doesn't want to be discovered by others.He looked at the TV and seemed to be thinking about where to eat in the evening. 】

Such sentences are slowly displayed on the page where text can be written in a French-style bloated style, existing as a summary of the previous situation, and will slowly disappear within ten seconds after appearing.And the number is not large, but Gwen can still get some information from it, although it is not much.

…………

After returning to the room.

Gwen took the book and sat at the desk, preparing to fight for some benefits for herself.

He first tried to create a "chamber with a lot of blue-faced silver", but he couldn't even move his pen. Yuanli and this strange thing seemed to say "no, no, no, this kind of thing really can't be done".So he settles for the next best thing.

"...an opportunity is being born that allows [Gwen] to potentially acquire some blue-faced silver. It's an encounter of danger and opportunity."

Although the strokes are difficult, after the source force injected by Gwen has almost reached [-]% of his own, the strokes become very easy and comfortable, and can be easily written on.

The amount of source power is still very important, if there is not enough amount, I am afraid that even the "opportunity" will not be used...so...

——What Gwen thought in his heart was: "Amazing! My old enemy, Li Qi, can actually use this book to control a not weak source force envoy... a conservative estimate, her source force may be mine It's more than [-] times. It's really strong, no wonder Curse Blade said that the opponent is close to the commander level."

... Although this notebook can be slowly accumulated with the recording function of "writing a sentence a day", Gwen believes that Li Qi will not use this recording function.

After he wrote the topic sentence.

Exhale slightly, recover the source power, then pick up the pen, and write lightly:
"On [Nobody's Apartment Train], if [Gwen] exists in this scene, [Event] will enter the start sequence and start on [Nobody's Apartment Train]..."

The pen holder seemed to be filled with countless iron blocks, and it could not be moved at all.

Even if you spend a lot of energy, you can't move even a little bit.

It was as if the hand holding the pen had been frozen, losing the ability to write down.

At the same time, this line of handwriting began to slowly disappear.

"... Is there a limit, meaning that the 'opportunity to obtain blue-faced silver' exists, but this opportunity does not exist on this train. So what does it mean?"

In an instant, Gwen's brain began to continuously strengthen his thinking, and began to ponder the meaning behind this incident.

There is a logic behind everything, a rationality of the story.

The establishment of the incident shows that there is indeed an opportunity on this train.

If it doesn’t hold true on the train of missing people, then it means that this opportunity will not appear on the train, which means that the people on this train will not bring this opportunity to themselves.Because my own description is 'Gwen only triggers when he is in the car...', that is to say, if the curse blade has a channel and entrustment to allow him to obtain the blue-faced silver...

Then this time should be triggerable.

If it is said that there is "no idea but there is a channel", then the supply of such a large source of power by oneself is enough to influence the other party, making the other party "remember that I still have a channel".Therefore, it can be concluded that it is impossible to obtain blue-faced silver through the channel of the curse blade and the entrusted market on this train...

Gwen lowered her head, touched her face, and felt a kind of curiosity.

Curseblade is not a liar, so why would he lie and say 'there is a channel to find a similar entrustment', is there any variable in this matter?

"I don't understand... But, there must be something wrong here. This is very important information..." He put his hands back and gently supported his head.

It's not a good thing to say though.

However, he still has a certain degree of confidence in his intelligence. Whether it is memory or analysis ability, although he cannot directly reflect 'wisdom', with good analysis and memory ability, intelligence is not that important.

"What is certain at the moment is that on the Missing Person, no matter what commission says 'remuneration with blue face silver' is fake, or in other words, there will be some kind of accident that will cause them to breach the contract. This is a possibility."

If it is said that only the entrustment brought by the curse blade is not established, then there is also the possibility that the curse blade has been played by someone.

But if all the people on the Nobody's Apartment train can't pay...

"...try this."

Gwen put the scope on the entire row of fellows, but it turned out to be untenable, and he couldn't write it down either.

This shows what……

A vague idea was taking shape in Gwen's mind.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

And Curse Blade's lively voice: "Gwen, it's time to go out, I've made a restaurant reservation..."

It sounded like a patient big sister asking a younger boy out on a date.

If Curse Blade is not crazy, she is also a qualified big sister.

Gwen banishes the thought from her mind and walks to the door.

After opening the door, I was a little dazed.

Curseblade was dressed in 'regular clothes' that he had never seen the other person wear, a long-sleeved casual cardigan jacket layered over a casual white undershirt and college-style checked dark trousers to give it a robust look. The thigh curve is perfectly displayed.On the head is a dark painter's beret.

The feeling it brings to people is not so much a visual impact, but rather a 'surprised that the cursed squirrel has such a normal dress'.

It's the feeling that makes people feel unwilling to say the words 'Woo, what a woman'.

"what happened?"

Curse Blade put his hands in his pockets, and opened his mouth to reveal a crazy smile.

Determine the ingredients: crazy batch beauty.

Gwen labeled the other party in her heart, and waved her hands blankly: "I still need to change clothes."

"Well, do you want my help?"

Gwen looked at Curseblade with inexplicable eyes, feeling that the other party didn't seem to be joking, so he dropped a sentence: "Are you sick?"

Like a girl being molested, she slammed the door shut.

"..."

It is not easy to choose a less feminine garment from the mind flayer's clothing.

After all, the original 'Gwen' should be called Annalie, so the clothes she prepared for Annalie are the clothes she prepared for mind flayers. Gwen also has to thank Annalie for being a woman whose chest is like a wall of sighs. If it has a certain scale, then a considerable part of its precious military and private products will have to be spent on clothing.

"skirt……"

"robe……"

"Short shorts..."

After searching for a while, Gwen used her memory to choose a pair of casual shorts with a length above the knee, a more comfortable casual T-shirt, and a small cape to match.

After choosing a pair of men's pantyhose that wrapped her thighs well, Gwen changed into this casual attire not quite used to it.

Stepped on a pair of black leather shoes similar to loafers.

out the door.

As soon as he walked out, he saw Cursed Blade smoking in the window again. This man has an extremely serious addiction to smoking, and he really can't be regarded as a role model for children.

Gwen walked over, and at the same time fanned her left hand twice: "When will I quit?"

"You never let the gray tower ring?" Curse Blade was well informed.

Gwen tilted her head: "Because you have almost drawn out the share of the gray tower."

Cigarettes are considered hard currency in Utopia, and they belong to the 'currency' that cannot be named.It needs to be purchased through a fixed material ticket. Although Gwen and Spark don't smoke, they are both smokers according to the data... Naturally, they registered in this way because of the unanimous and strong demands of the rabbit cat, the gray tower and the curse blade. .

The cigarette tickets of the two of them were bought by the three of them at a quarter of the price, which is not a bad thing.

Extra income.

"That's it, damn it, I'm going to run out of food this month!" Cursed Blade yelled, holding his head and looking at Gwen with a pitiful look, "Mind Flayer, can you save me? Mind Flayer, this It's only a third of the month and I'm about to run out of cigarettes, can you get some for me?"

"...It's useless if you ask me for this kind of thing."

"That's right." Curse Blade's emotions came and went quickly.

One second she was still in pain, and the next second she was already thinking about a bad squirrel plan as black as ink: "I can steal the inventory of the Gray Tower. This bear has a lot of friends, and his colleagues only approved it last time." He used two cigarettes as operating expenses..."

"Operational funds?"

"In some special places, cigarettes are worth more than bullets!" Cursed Blade yelled loudly, making one wonder if this person is also the type of 'bullets are cheaper than cigarettes'.

Gwen was not interested in the 'special place' the other said.

…………

This time, Cursed Blade called the armored squirrel car again, and the recent large income made her very generous.

The car I called this time actually had two reclining chairs, both on the left side of the car, facing a small heater and a window blocked by translucent gauze.

There is a small pull cord next to the two reclining chairs, as long as you pull the rope, you can let the driver hear you.

From the level of an ordinary little bourgeois to an extraordinary little bourgeois, he must punch hard.

Having said that, Gwen was already lying on the bed, lying comfortably on her side, resting her head on the soft pillow.

quack……

There was also a sound from the reclining chair next to it. Cursed Blade took off his coat, lay on his side, and gracefully pulled the drawstring.

Jingle Bell.

The sound of the front bell that can be heard even in the car——

After two seconds.

Click.

A small window was opened in the carriage, facing the driver's seat.

The coachman's voice came in:

"Where are you going today, ladies?"

"I'm still single." Curse Blade said with a smile, "At the same time, this 'girl' next to me is a guy..."

"I'm sorry." The coachman said, but his voice was not tense, full of calm.

People in Utopia do not have a profound pursuit of etiquette, and they will not pervertedly make people go up to people and people go down to people (Grey Tower is an exception because the left foot steps into the door first), even if the name is wrong, change it That's fine, not a big deal.Not to mention 'offensive'.

Gwen didn't take offense either.

what happened?
You are so beautiful and you are not allowed to tell others?Does it have to be sensitive all the time?
Gwen responded softly: "It's okay, please don't worry about it."

"Please take us to the vegetable market in the downtown carriage."

"clear."

click.

The small window was closed, and the car body began to vibrate slightly, and the scenery outside the translucent screen window facing it was slowly receding.A very slight, comfortable shaking began to emerge, and Gwen almost felt like she could sleep here.

The two reclining chairs are not laid flat, but form an angle, about [-] degrees, so the two of them will not have the embarrassing situation of "everyone looks at the window together".

"Curse Blade, I have something to ask you about Blue Faced Silver."

"Oh, you have to be patient with this matter. I just found a commission and applied for intelligence support from above. You have to wait a few days. Don't be so anxious. Although the people of Utopia don't have a long lifespan, the source of power If the envoy doesn't die in battle, he can last for a hundred and fifty years. Be patient..."

Cursed Blade murmured to grab the white.

Gwen was stunned for a moment before laughing and said, "I didn't mean that."

"That?"

"I'm a little suspicious, blue-faced silver, isn't this kind of thing precious?" Gwen asked inductively.

Curseblade was very vigilant, and after careful consideration of Gwen's question, he nodded, and the squirrel's ears trembled twice:

"Very precious, more expensive than gold of equal weight."

"Then, generally speaking, how is such a precious thing distributed as a commission reward? What I mean is, if I complete a commission and the reward is blue-faced silver, then how is it distributed? Give it to me? You can’t really just get a piece of silver and hand it over to me, right?”

Gwen asked with concern.

Curse Blade shook his head: "Of course not. As a reward for such precious items, we must have a strong group and credit group to undertake the legal witnesses and guarantors of the transaction. This group is the authority's Utopia "Ticket Bank", all material tickets, advanced material tickets and various material tickets are issued by the ticket bank."

"Golden tickets, gemstone tickets, source gold tickets... all tickets including blue-faced silver are issued by the ticket company, and the tickets are printed at a strict 1:1 ratio. The authority's credit is already very weak, so here On the one hand, we will do our best to ensure that 'all tickets can be cashed', and if your entrustment includes the remuneration of the blue-faced silver, it should also give you a ticket for you to go to the local ticket bank to cash..."

She suddenly showed a frightened expression: "Wait, you don't want to 'get it yourself', do you? No, no, that's absolutely not possible. The weakest ticket company has three assistant commanders. Everyone has an eight-member Yuanli envoy team, and at the same time there are at least three guardians sent by the two major sects. Even if the commander level wants to grab it, it will be held back for a long time !"

Good guy.

So you also thought about robbing?
Gwen paused: "I don't have the idea of ​​taking it myself, it's just that I have sensed some fluctuations in the source force recently."

"Oh?"

The Origin Messenger will always be able to see a little bit of the future intermittently, and Curse Blade believes this.

Gwen took advantage of the situation and said: "I perceive a picture. After I follow you to complete the commission to pursue the blue-faced silver, you can't fulfill your promise."

"..."

Curse Blade rubbed his chin, "It's impossible. Although my reputation in the industry is a little bit like that of a cheapskate, I have never been in arrears..."

After half a second, she showed a frightened expression: "In this way, it is really possible that someone will take action against the ticket! This is a big deal, and I have to rely on them for my cigarette ticket next month." No! No, this is absolutely not possible!"

"Are you sure someone will do it?" Gwen asked.

"Not sure, but if what you said is true, then there is only this possibility..."

"Didn't you say that there are heavy guards?"

"If you defend for a long time, you will lose. No matter how tight the defense is, after going through the baptism of time, there will be a trace of flaws." Curse Blade said in a studied tone, "No matter how many defenders are careless Time, and because the guard of the ticket bank has not been broken through, it has spread since early in the morning, and in this case, there is a chance for surprise."

This guy really did research.

Gwen took out the script "Khalil Crew Diary", opened it gently, and wrote down the previous sentence pattern as if taking notes.

The nib slides down slightly.

"Well?"

Although there is resistance, it can already slide.

"Amazing..."

Gwen glanced at Curseblade, expressing her admiration for the other party's ability.I haven't done anything yet, just let Curseblade know about the idea of ​​"someone may book the ticket shop", let this incident disappear invisible, and make the "blue-faced silver reward" become "payable" ', it's really amazing.

Shouldn't...

This squirrel girl is actually a fellow named Baitouman, right?On the surface, he is the detective's powerful emissary, and at night, he is the superhero who guards the entire train. Although he has a good figure, he is as childish as a child. There is only one truth... thump thump (music).

Gwen shook her head, not thinking about nonsense.

Cursed Blade also sat up with an uncertain expression, thinking.

"..."

"Well, is the source power consumption still relatively high... It seems that the mission of the curse blade is still relatively difficult? And the rewards of the mission are also relatively random..."

Gwen took the tests one by one.

It was finally determined. It seemed that the entry [commissions encountered in the next three days] consumed the least source power, and the reward should be the most direct and easy task.The reason why it is [within three days] is because Gwen tried two-day and one-day entries, and almost each of them required him to inject nearly 600% of his source power.

This feeling of groping a little bit is really fascinating.

"...Well, although I really want to see the authorities suffer, but considering that the branch office on the Fellowship is pretty good, we still have to be responsible. If we want to buy trains here in the future, we'd better consider what we have to do with them. Their relationship...is decided, I'll go and warn them."

Curse Blade said this, and then looked surprised: "Mind flayer, what are you doing? Why is the source power on your body so sluggish?"

After injecting 90% of the source force in one breath, he managed to arrange an event that he would encounter.

When Gwen was tired, she also admired Li Qi's strength more and more.

It is already so difficult for him to actively cooperate with the script to reduce the consumption of source power. It is hard to imagine the consumption of "other source messengers".It seems that Li Qi not only surpassed himself in terms of source power, but also greatly advanced himself in the use of rules.

No.

We must study harder, work harder, and strive harder!Only in this way can we meet each other face to face without being at a disadvantage...

Gwen closed the book with this in mind.

"I've been a little tired these days, and last night I was using my source power to practice..."

"Eh? Really? You wouldn't have summoned that super cute furry version of the Rainy Night Butcher, and rubbed him all night, right?" Curseblade's expression and words made one wonder, "This Squirrel Girl must be a bad girl Out of your mind? ', I have to say, if there is a TV series that needs the role of a lunatic, you can recommend Curse Blade to try.

"I wouldn't do such a boring thing."

"But you've been rubbing the cat's tail with your cat's tail for a long time?"

"boring."

"And the tail of the dark cat."

"boring."

No matter what the curse blade said, Gwen would never admit it. This was his self-awareness as a mind flayer.The love for furry creatures is obviously something done by the mind flayer Annali, also known as Sister Gezi.Gwen must not have any love for this kind of furry guy...

but……

So there is still a trick of summoning phantoms and rubbing them all night?

Humph.

As a training and test for how long the [Summoning Mantra] can last, why not try it next time?
…………

The squirrel car soon stopped at a relatively front position in the downtown car, the vegetable market.

Utopia has limited arable land and limited oil and soil, so vegetables are rather precious consumables, just like imported goods in luxury supermarkets in previous lives.Want to comment on what is expensive and what is cheap in Utopia?

Just see if the curse blade dares to go in.

If it hadn't been for some military and private manufactures, I am afraid that Curseblade would never dare to enter a place like a vegetable market for consumption.

"Buy some fruits and go back. Most of the fruits in the wilderness are poisonous and medicinal, and the taste is very bad. Only the fruits sold here are really delicious and nutritious!" Curse Blade said, and walked forward.

Gwen hurried after her.

The two took a vegetable basket, pushed open the wooden hatch and walked in.

An incredible scene appeared before Gwen's eyes.

This is a supermarket that is nearly five stories high and the size of three football fields. On the densely packed shelves, fruit trees planted on the oil soil are in full bloom.The security guards who have been transformed by technology guard the fruit trees with the attitude of guarding 'jewelry'. These fruit trees are wrapped in bubbles formed by air purifiers, and have unique design openings so that they can enjoy sufficient light.

Customers have to write down what fruit they want on a small wooden board, and then hand it over, and the security guards will call the employees to pick it.

It can be said that it has reached a very rigorous level, and even makes people feel like a "fruit fairy".

Gwen swallowed.

He saw fresh strawberries!Not a utopian 'purifying strawberry'.

Food in Utopia is divided into purification and non-purification. Purification, as the name suggests, is to purify toxic food materials into a clean state.This food is generally the lowest food, such as purified fish and purified potatoes, which are eaten by the poorest people.On the contrary, only the working class and the poor of the middle class can afford to purify the fruit, and this fresh strawberry the size of Gwen's fist...

14 military/half catty.

The price was so high that Gwen was almost speechless.

Cursed Blade also looked pained, but sighed: "These are fruit seeds purchased from 'Cat Lantern', many of us believe that they come from a higher civilization, and the food of a higher civilization may purify us... So at that time, there was even a price of 50 military/half a catty, but it was later proved that the strawberries are just tastier than our strawberries..."

This is natural.

This is not a sweet potato. If you eat it, you will not become a Dharma god.

Needless to say, mangoes are also seeds purchased from the dimension where the cat lamps of the earth world are suspected to be. The cat lamps do not seem to have any restrictions on what they are not allowed to sell in business. These fur balls are shipped in large quantities. The price is a bit of a headache for the people of Utopia, but they have to admit that what the cat lamps bring is exactly what the middle class of Utopia needs.

In addition, all kinds of seasonal vegetables in this vegetable market are also fresh and beautiful, and the technology brought by cat lamps must also be cited.

Gwen and Curseblade purchased fruits and vegetables carefully, and carefully stuffed the fresh-keeping boxes containing these precious vegetables into the box.

"Next stop, go to Sports Street."

Curseblade said to the driver after he got into the armored squirrel cart.

(End of this chapter)