"'Intertwining in the Mist', this is the name I gave it."

"'Intertwining in the fog', this practice is very strange, and the name makes me feel like I read books on my mystery." Oliver complained with a smile.

He subconsciously scratched his itchy scalp, and his eyes seemed to be reflected in "light", admiring this strange plate of "food".

"It is the internal organs of those loess vultures, infected pigs, and some animals that you are familiar with. For many psychics, there is no big problem with eating some 'blood products'. They just need to control their minds to the limit of madness. But it seems that for the orthodox and innate lost people, it is really difficult to not collapse." The "little wolf" introduced himself.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a pair of knife and fork from the corner of the iron lunch box, a whole white, somewhat yellowed napkin, and a pair of fine cylinders made of mahogany, about twenty centimeters in length and less than half a centimeter in width.

"Would I use the tableware that Putoya's popular Nobles to enjoy 'good food', or do these two strange things to eat?"

Oliver asked in a slightly high and distorted tone.

He didn't notice that his body was trembling slightly under the induced 'entiment' and 'blood products'.

His heart began to throbbed him with every blood pumping, and his eyes gradually turned into a red color from the beginning when they had not rested well.

However, some of the magic powers belonging to the Lost in his body made him temporarily unable to pay attention to these in his consciousness, and his cognition was briefly distorted under the hint of these "foods".

"This is a tableware from the Fire Empire, a great country full of mysterious culture. I remember that in the "Moroc Travels" recorded the Eastern power of the Second Era, he said, "It is a mysterious country full of abundance and dreams, and they worship the great dragon clan, and they are willing to call themselves the people of the dragon from the bottom of their hearts."

"'The cities there are all made of precious materials. The ground is covered with gold, the pillars are made of silver, the building is measured by crystal, and even the fountains in the center of the city are filled with milk and honey. The people there are wearing armor made of jade, and the weapons in their hands are made of aluminum alloys. They use various pure gems as toys, and even the homes of the subjects of the state are piled with countless gold and silver treasures.'" "Little Wolf" described it in a affectionate tone.

"So this is called chopsticks." Oliver held the "chopsticks" in his hand and said:

"I am more concerned about tableware, but I don't know how to use it. As far as I can tell, Morok has not been to the East, but has traveled around the Central Empire for a few times and brought back the legend of those merchants. If gold and silver were everywhere, the Cruzde Empire would not have fought with the Sunnese Empire for three major battles over the Kashen Silver Mine in the middle and late Third Era."

"Little Wolf..." The bearded uncle of "Furry Wolf" passed a color to "Little Wolf", indicating that he should pay attention to Oliver's facial expression and changes in his eyes.

But the "little wolf" did not make any moves that the "haired wolf" expected, but shook his head slightly and said:

"Master, do you know how to use 'chopsticks'?" asked the "Little Wolf" softly.

"Of course I won't use that thing," "Furry Wolf" understood the purpose of "Little Wolf" and said with a smile:

"I remember that the imperial nobles of the New Yuan Dynasty had shaved the wave of learning from the East. They even used 'chords' every banquet. For this reason, they hired many oriental chefs to make many strange dishes. Such as 'tiger fur and pepper', 'ants climbed up huge trees, 'plum blossoms and vegetables snatched pork', and there was another dish I seemed to have eaten. Many years ago, on the border east of the East Desert, I met an old man from the East, and made me a 'hot soup product steamed with various long-haired animals' internal organs and blood'. It was delicious..."

"Furry Wolf" deliberately made an intoxicating move. His left hand inadvertently reached into the pocket of his trouser pocket of his lower body, touched his pistol, and slightly pulled the cut-off on it.

"Yes, I have also heard that no matter how strange the ingredients are, they can be turned into delicious food after passing through the hands of the chef of the Fire Empire, just like these internal organ products with blood flowing. "Interweaving in the fog", yes, "Interweaving in the fog", delicious." Oliver said intoxicatedly.

His eyes stared at the dish called "Intertwined in the Mist", and saliva flowed inadvertently from the corner of his mouth.

The blood vessels under the distorted cold viscera are clearly visible, and the blood soup wrapped in them below makes Oliver covet a long time ago. The mixed meat parts are intertwined. If the red is naturally filtered into white or black, in Oliver's opinion, they can indeed agree with the two names of "fog" and "interleaved".

Staring at the dishes and forcibly restraining the restless desire in his heart, Oliver couldn't help but pick up the knife and fork just now with his trembling hands.

In just two seconds, Oliver seemed to have spent two centuries, a brief fork fork, every centimeter of his hand moving forward made his desire ruthlessly amplified.

In the end, the "crazy" belonging to the Lost temporarily occupied his mind. He actually threw away the tableware and buried his head completely in the dining plate!

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Three gunshots instantly "awakened" Oliver.

At the same time, two of the three silver bullets were bounced back by his strong chest, and the other one hit his abdomen, and dark red blood suddenly gushed out.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "For... Why?" Oliver's eyes showed an extremely puzzled expression. He took a step back and fell on the ground. He used his hands wearing simple dark black tactical gloves to cover his abdomen that had not healed quickly. He looked at the serious expressions in panic and looked at the two people in front of him with a serious expression.

"You are a loser, and I know this. But you are no longer human in your heart, which is something he is unwilling to admit. Such an existence cannot be accepted by humans. The bloody monster should be beaten to death. Besides, you are still a traitor." "Furry Wolf" scolded sternly.

He looked at Oliver, who was covered in blood, put his hand into the plate just now, took out a square object with a dark purple crystal on the outside, and said:

"'Funny Dream Heart' is a substance condensed by the heart of the silent swan. There are many psychics in the 'Lone Wolf Club' who can make magic potions and extraordinary props. Moreover, making disposable small things does not require much technical content. If you don't ask yourself like the senior technicians in the 'Mechanical Yuan Factory', the guy "Little Wolf" made this thing in half a day."

"'Dream Heart'? He is inducing me to have hallucinations?" Oliver looked at the "deep purple crystal" with disbelief, and then looked at the plate of "interweaving in the mist".

There is no animal's internal organs? It's just a simple meal made of cultivated meat of the same color through different arrangements. Even the parts that looked extremely bright and even reflected a little sunlight that was transmitted in, disappeared and turned into some thick green plant juices.

The deep color actually reveals a crystal clear feeling. For humans, this juice has nutritional value and is not difficult to drink.

"The function of this prop is 'revealing', which makes your inner thoughts emerge from under the iceberg. I only did an experiment in the morning and poured into a little extraordinary magic power. My elder brother saw a plate of steak. Indeed, he hadn't eaten steak for more than ten years. After all, many cows were infected and turned into unintentional cows, and even tended to become monsters."

"And what I saw was a plate of lamb legs. I really wanted to rush up and chew it all and soothe my stomach. But you saw a plate of internal organs. Indeed, the "Little Wolf" just said that these are internal organs, but when he introduced them to us like this, the dishes in our sight did not change at all."

"In other words, only those who have often eaten humans or other animals and eat raw meat and drink blood will be implied like this. The "Fucky Dream Heart" is just to show the most and most real side of your heart." "The Wolf" explained a lot.

But the pain caused by the shooting and the feeling of cutting the wounds as if they were using a knife to make Oliver's eyes full of Venus, and his consciousness began to blur.

He forced himself to endure the pain, struggled to stand up, covering his abdomen with one hand, and supporting the metal square table with one hand. His low head said in a gloomy voice:

"Even if that's the case...you can't attack me."

"You are a traitor." The word "Little Wolf" explained in a straightforward manner.

"What, you can explain it clearly." Oliver said angrily unwillingly.

He raised his head slightly and stared at the "little wolf" with his red eyes, like a wounded devil.

"You are a traitor." "Furry Wolf" added in a thick voice.

"Why?" Oliver questioned with his lips trembling.

"Brother heard the conversation between you and this kid Brett just now. He was very angry at that time and broke a walkie-talkie. Look, it was something with a steel shell. He didn't expect you to try to betray him, but I advised my brother to hope that he could calm down. After all, executing traitors, especially the loser, needs to be cautious. So the 'little wolf' suggested that I detect your strength through this dish and this 'restless dream heart'." "Furry wolf" responded.

"It's surprising that apart from the clear identity of the absolute loser, you did not show the aura of a strong magic power. The lost person we captured who could use the magic power to change the terrain within a limited range was lured but saw a rich yellow light. And you didn't see the light, which means that your body either lacks the content of the magic power, or it was consumed too much because of combat and other reasons.

I remember when I was guiding me to make extraordinary items, I told me that light is necessary to support humans and the lost people to survive. If I lose my perception of light, it must be that my body has encountered a major crisis. The elder brother and the master mean to arrest you, go to the church of the Lost to exchange for some money, and some extraordinary medicines made by their "witch doctor". You are a very valuable Lost person. Oliver Yaruko, lurking under Atwood, is called the "Red Hair", and in turn killed his Lost person.

By the way, don’t you want to know why we knew you were a traitor?” The little wolf said, adding the message from “Furry Wolf”.

After looking at the "Fur Wolf", he put the small black pistol loaded with silver bullets in his hand back to his waist, and gently hit the table with his hands in front of Oliver.

When the sound of the knock changed from a thick sound to a slightly empty and crisp existence, he followed the trend and fumbled twice at the corresponding position on the surface of the metal square table and pulled a switch.

Click!

A few white currents flashed across the surface of the metal square table, flashing like a fast swimming fish and disappearing.

Immediately afterwards, the metal plate at the center of the metal square table turned outward, revealing an area that was almost three-quarters of the area of ​​the table.

Oliver took his hand away and looked inward. The metal elements flashing red light were distributed in the corners, and in the middle was a rectangular machine wrapped in interlaced wires of various colors.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Looking carefully, there are two rotating metal roulettes in the center of the machine, which are constantly rotating like the steering wheel of a mechanical chariot. Some magnetic tracks are wrapped around it, and as the wheel rotates, it makes a small operating sound of the machine.

"Is this...a device for recording sound?" Oliver guessed through the limited cognitive in his mind.

"Yes, this is a recorder developed by the Cruzd Empire, a technology product before the SINO. The Crown Prince Evant ordered his 'old technology research team' to copy it. If he and the walkie-talkie, which also belongs to the old technology of Cruzdko, were connected by a wire, the walkie-talkie would become a wiretap device. In other words, although I didn't understand many things, the conversation between you and Brett just now was completely and clearly heard by the three of us. So..." The corner of the mouth of "Furry Wolf" raised his mouth hard.

Then, he picked up the "Wolf Rain Card" pistol in his hand that was intercepted from a team of the Imperial Legion. His hand grabbed the silver-white lower half, aimed the painted black upper half at Oliver's head, and continued:

"I advise you to meet our elder brother with us obediently and ask him to punish you. Although the elder brother said that you can execute you when necessary, I am reluctant to leave your new currency value. In this world, the money of materials is always a key factor in being invincible."

"You're wrong."

A low, thicker, sounded from behind the "Furry Wolf".

He turned his head slightly, and before he could react, a large fist, almost half the size of his head, swung straight on his face.

bump!

In addition to the sharp and weak airflow, the impact of the fist also has a dull and violent sound.

With just one blow, the "Furry Wolf" showed a gorgeous dance-like rotation in the air and landed heavily on the ground.

In desperation, the "little wolf" rushed to check the "haired wolf", but unexpectedly, this blow actually knocked the "haired wolf" half of the head.

Under the impact of force that almost reached the limit of human beings, the broken head of the "Fur Wolf" was flowing with liquid intertwined with milky white and bright red uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!