Chapter 2297: Don't understand a woman's heart

Some things that you regard as the size of a sesame, in the eyes of others, are shocking secrets.
For example, my identity as a fairy.
My bloodline has not yet awakened, and I am used to seeing myself as an ordinary human - in fact, it is really no different from an ordinary human.
There are even a few places that, in my opinion, are inferior to ordinary humans, the most terrible of them is this white hair that has not grown old.
This has caused me to fall into a deep inferiority complex for a long time. It was not until the moment I met Bai Yunying that I realized the warmth in the world-she is like me, born with a premature decay Gray hair.
Closer to home.
The words of the mechanical bird kept Kailan silent for a long time. I guess she might be afraid of my non-human identity.
A few minutes later, Kailan raised her head and stared at me with complicated eyes: "Xiao Yi..."
My heart tightened, I barely squeezed a smile: "Well, what's the matter?"
"You...really a fairy?" Beautiful eyes widened suddenly, but I couldn't tell whether she was nervous or tangled.
Pursing my lips and sighing, I continued to smile: "It's like a fake replacement, a descendant of a pure-blood fairy."
Kailan fell silent again. This time, her face changed and her expression flickered like a slide.
I waited silently, waiting for her final reply, whether to stay with each other or leave, this matter must have an ending, right?
If I choose to stay together, I will stay with me. If I choose to leave, I will break up with a smile and forget about...
Before I could finish this sad ending, Kailan's voice came into his ears again: "Xiaoyi, I ask you, is there a huge amount of magic power in the blood of the fairy?"
I looked at her in astonishment, what's the matter with this girl? The face was entangled in the first second, and the expression was changing, the next second, he was flushed, looking at me expectantly?
What about the complicated and elusive look before? Where did you go?
"What's the matter with you? Xiaoyi?" Kailan's soft little hand covered my forehead, feeling the temperature from the palm of her hand, while pouting her mouth, muttering to herself: "What is it, there is no fever, then Why ignore people?"
With trembling eyes and full black lines, the charming Kailan with the quirky spirit is back again.
For some reason, my heavy heart disappeared with her mumbling.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and my smile was no longer forced, but from my sincerity: "Well, theoretically speaking, my blood is indeed full of huge magic power."
"But I never saw you use magic!"
Crit!
"Do you know how to use magic?"
Crit multiply two!
"Ah" she hid her mouth, with a look of surprise: "Or, you don't want to mobilize the magic value in your body at all?"
Crit multiplied by three!
Hit hard!
I am suffering from angina, dizzy, eye-rolling, puffing, unconscious...
January 18, 4116, this is a memorable day.
On this day, Kailan and I, as well as an old man with a broken leg, witnessed the reappearance of the greatest scientific and technological research base in human history and the breaking of the superstition that had been circulating for hundreds of years.
"Lord of the village, have you seen it? This is not a cursed place, but the most cutting-edge and glorious existence in human history."
Looking at the tall and cold mechanical'jungle', my chest is full of passion.
Kailan could not wait to rush in, along with the mechanical bird.
Lying on the wooden plank, the dying village chief, the godless old eyes, suddenly burst into light. He trembled, raised his calloused old hand, straightened hard, trying to touch the steel jungle.
With a sigh, I decided to fulfill the last wish of the old man, dragged the wooden board, entered the research base, and stopped by the first machine.
The village chief’s hand finally caught the mechanical arm. He gently rubbed the cold steel as if stroking the palm of his lover. The wrinkled old face showed a strange smile: "This is not a curse." , Not a cursed land, not..."
The palm of the old hand suddenly slipped, and the stubborn head was also hanging down at the same time, only the strange smile still hung on the old man's face.
Looking at the long-lost village chief, at this moment, in my heart, I can't tell whether it is sad or relaxed.
I always feel a little empty.
I personally buried the village chief. There was no monument. I only used the demon knife to draw a few words on the ground: This is an old man who didn't see the truth until he died.
Kailan finally found what she had dreamt of-a lot of revolver design drawings and physical techniques.
For her, these things are far more important than the equipment enhancement machine, but their value is slightly inferior.
The value here refers to real money.
Kailan tried all kinds of methods to tempt me to buy the densely packed mechanical instruments in the research base at a high price, but I sternly refused.
Just kidding, most of these machines can only make revolvers. The remaining small part is also made of firearms. I bought this at a high price. What do I want to do?
Are you mass producing revolvers?
Don't fool me, okay!
Among the many shooters in the Hefeng Continent, less than one in ten thousand shooters are really keen on revolvers. This is still a statistics calculation. Otherwise, among the huge number of blacksmiths, there are only a few less than a thousand people who have the experience of forging revolvers?
I sternly refused, and firmly stated that I would never spend a lot of money on a revolver.
Kailan was heartbroken. She put her arms around my waist and didn't let go. All kinds of coquettish and cute pretends were crying and howling.
However, I was like a steel plate, unmoved at all.
Finally helpless, Kailan expressed his thoughts: "I know that I love revolvers. Can't you buy this research base at a high price and give it to me as a gift?"
"This little girl" I leaned down, helped Kailan up, and said righteously: "I can't fulfill your wish, forgive me."
Kailan was about to speak again. I put my index finger on her lips and continued: "Don't rush to speak, let me clarify the truth for you. First of all, the market for revolvers is extremely narrow. What's the difference, from the perspective of a businessman, I definitely will not buy money-losing goods. Secondly, I will pay you two sums of money and the pocket money for you every month, which is enough for you to open ten research bases of this size. , You can also hire hundreds of goblin scholars to work for you at the same time. Don’t look at me with that kind of questioning eyes. Your research on market prices is more in-depth than me. My words are true or false. You can see at a glance. In the end, this is you. The property, why do I have to buy it and give it to you?"
Kailan pouted and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You really don't understand women's hearts!"
I laughed and said, "It's not that I don't understand women's minds. I just don't want a greedy little woman to succeed in trickery."
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