Then he said loudly: "...The story of the second railway, three times the life span, is enough to bring me one step closer to the path of pursuing the source of power."

"The story of Lucky Rundle?"

Curse Blade sat down, and there was a particularly pleasant fragrance on her body. When he saw her smooth and tender skin, and her delicate and unpainted facial features, he could name this fragrance 'clean'.

smell'.

Cleanliness seems to be associated with beauty.

Even if an ugly person takes a shower every day and is well groomed, no one will describe his cruel world as "having a clean smell"?

"Lucky Langdell." As expected, the rabbit eavesdropped. She raised her head and said, "Give up your unrealistic fantasies, Gwen."

"Why?"

Gwen asked calmly that his personality had changed slightly in Utopia. Probably because the source messengers here all have the knowledge and personality of scholars, and debates and discussions are everywhere. He did not deny that he still had

It’s something I haven’t heard of, but I’d be curious to ask about it.

"Because..." The dark cat also overheard as expected. She twisted her body, and the cat's tail leisurely touched the squirrel's tail. The curse blade glanced at her. She said with a normal expression, "... Langdel is probably not

The first person to see this strange story in the wilderness, and what’s even more frightening is that he is probably not the last one, right Curse Blade?”

Cursed Blade hummed, holding his face with one hand:

"That's right, this is the scariest thing."

"Why?"

Gwen asked again, but he had already vaguely guessed it.

He is neither the first nor the last, so why is he the one to write the book?

Sure enough, Cursed Blade said: "He is the only one who survived, and told everyone the benefits of the two railways, a strange story in the wilderness, and wrote it down for everyone to see. What about the people who discovered it before? Yuanli is the heart.

Power is the power of fame. The more famous you are, the happier and stronger your heart will be. All Utopians who have benefited will not hide it, but will proudly display it."

Survivor bias.

Gwen thought about it and felt a little scary.

"He is the only lucky person in a hundred years? After seeing such a situation, he still survived?"

"Do you think Lucky Langdel is exaggerating?" Rabbit laughed loudly, "But some people did see this situation, but they controlled the idea of ​​​​exploration, or in other words, they also thought of 'Why'

There has only been one lucky Rondel and Rondel's wife in so many years' (yes, this lucky guy actually married that super-beautiful Ranger Shad), so I didn't go."

There are still people who have reason and brains.

This is rare in utopias.

These three are ‘a person’, ‘reason’ and ‘brain’ can often only have two of them at the same time...

"Curse Blade, Laura told me about a commission today."

"Wait a minute, isn't Laura the woman you asked my name for?" Dark Cat said.

"I just want to see if you recognize her. After all, the source of power pulls out carrots and brings out the mud. We have heard each other's names many times..."

"Pull out the radish and bring out the mud. Have you ever grown radishes?" The rabbit touched its belly, which was a sign that she wanted to eat.

"..."

Curse Blade looked at Gwen with a smile, "Tell me, what does she want to entrust you with? By the way, this lady is the lady I want to invite into our group."

"Oh? Is she Ron? Or Wilgi?" The rabbit thought divergently, "It can't be Root, right? Or Shad?"

"Like Gwen, he is a hidden utopian."

People like Gwen whose species is invisible are called Hidden Utopians. Speaking of which... Gwen felt a little itchy on his head recently, which reminded him of an expression picture from his previous life:

[My head has been itching lately, maybe I’m going to grow a brain.jpg]

"Hidden, it's really rare." The rabbit became interested, "Just because she is a hidden utopia, I will vote for her!"

Dark Cat crossed her arms and asked curiously: "Then what commission does she want to give you?"

Gwen shared the [Mind Flayer Control Plan] with these curious melon-eating cats.

The two of them were fascinated by what they heard.

Rabbit looked surprised: "Is it possible to control the ghost story like this? Let a source user who steals the power of the mind flayer become stronger, and finally replace the 'mind flayer' as the main body of the ghost story, and then let this source user

The power user controls this strange story."

Dark Cat touched his chin: "It sounds quite possible. If someone has indeed stolen the power of strange stories, then why can't they steal more? If one person is not enough, wouldn't fifty or sixty people be enough?

The power of strange stories has an upper limit, so after it is divided to a certain level, it will indeed be weakened."

But it is different from these two people.

The cursed blade kept holding its face, thinking about something with a serious expression.

"This method is very dangerous."

Cursed Blade said this sentence after a long while.

She paused: "This method is extremely dangerous. Kaitan is not something that is so easy to control. Kaitan is out of control. When Kaitan is weakened to a certain level, Kaitan will consciously 'self-destruct' and'

Self-rescue, that is, extreme activation, the trigger frequency is greatly increased, and the number of killing targets is also greatly increased. Once an accident occurs, the person responsible will also die."

violent.

These two words appeared in Gwen's mind.

If ghost stories still have this kind of mechanism, it would be very dangerous indeed.

Not to mention other strange stories.

The tale of the mind flayer itself is extremely terrifying.

Because the mind flayer's goal...

It's just completely random killings, random killings, without any restrictions!

That is to say, Gwen is now the main subject of the mind flayer's strange stories, so she has the restriction of "only killing evil people", and has changed from barbarism to more civilized barbarism, which is a very cunning definition.

Therefore, Gwen felt that she should accept this commission.

"The mind flayer must not lose control."

This is what he thought.

The Mind Flayer must not lose control. Although the Utopian has nothing to do with him as a human on earth, when he sees a creature with the same human-like face, the same heart, and the same prayer for peace and happiness.

How can I be so cruel?

This time, Gwen did not deny that he was willing to take more risky actions in order to control the mind flayer.

"Is there any way to improve the probability of not losing control?"

he asks.

Cursed Blade glanced at him, thought for a moment, and said:

"I don't agree. But we are secret agents, and you can act on your own. And I can't stop you if I don't agree, so I won't tell you any information. Just give up on it, Gwen."

The curse blade moved back and closed its eyes:

"This kind of information is extremely precious. We are just familiar strangers. Why should I give it to you for nothing? Besides, this is a stupid thing. Sealing the mind flayer, or controlling the mind flayer, is not good for the train.

There is a high probability that you will not be the heroes of the train, but will become the sinners of the train, so if you ask me 10,000 times, I will tell you, 'I don't have that method'."

She definitely has.

Gwen's source of power predicted this.

And a little bit of fire was predicted.

That is the flame of friendship.

Although weak, although fragile, Gwen can probably read the mind of Curse Blade:
Chapter completed!