Chapter 2297 Don’t Understand Women’s Hearts

Some things that you regard as trivial are, in the eyes of others, a shocking secret.

For example, my identity as a fairy.

As my bloodline has not yet awakened, I have become accustomed to seeing myself as an ordinary human being - in fact, there is really no difference between me and ordinary humans.

There are even a few places that, in my opinion, are inferior to those of ordinary humans. The most terrible thing among them is the gray hair that ages prematurely.

This made me feel deeply inferior for a long time. It wasn't until the moment I met Bai Yunying that I realized the warmth of the world - she, like me, was born with premature aging. White hair.

Back to business.

The words of the mechanical bird made Kailan silent for a long time. I guessed that she was probably afraid of my non-human identity.

A few minutes later, Kailan raised his head and stared at me with complicated eyes: "Xiaoyi."

My heart tightened, and I forced out a smile: "Well, what's the matter?"

"Are you really a goblin?" Her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, but I couldn't tell whether she was nervous or confused.

Pursing my lips and sighing, I continued to smile: "It's true, a descendant of a pure-blood fairy."

Kailan fell silent again. This time, her face changed and her expressions flickered like a slide.

I waited silently on the side, waiting for her final reply. Whether we continue to stay together or leave, this matter must have an ending, right?

If you choose to stay together, I will accompany you well. If you choose to leave, then break up with a smile and forget each other from now on.

Before I could finish thinking about this sad ending, Kailan's voice came into my ears again: "Xiaoyi, let me ask you, does the blood of goblins have a huge magic value?"

I looked at her in shock, what's going on with this girl? One second, his face was full of tangles and his expressions were changing. The next second, his face was red and he was looking at me expectantly?

What about the complex and difficult-to-discern gaze from before? Where have you gone?

"What's wrong with you? Xiaoyi?" Kailan put his soft little hand on my forehead. Feeling the warmth from his palm, he pouted and murmured to himself: "What? I don't have a fever. Then Why are you ignoring me?"

With trembling eyes and black lines on his forehead, Kailan, who is charming and quirky, is back again.

For some reason, my heavy heart disappeared as she murmured to herself.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and my smile was no longer forced, but sincere: "Well, theoretically speaking, my blood is indeed filled with huge magic values."

"But I've never seen you use magic!"

Critical hit!

"Don't you know how to use magic?"

Critical hit multiplied by two!

"Yeah" she covered her mouth with a surprised look on her face: "Or do you mean that you don't know how to mobilize the magic value in your body at all?"

Critical hit multiplied by three!

Heavy damage!

I had angina pectoris, felt dizzy, rolled my eyes, and fell into unconsciousness.

January 18, 4116, is a day worth remembering.

On this day, Kailan and I, together with an old man with a broken leg, witnessed with our own eyes the reappearance of the greatest scientific and technological research base in human history, and the dismantling of centuries-old superstitions.

"Village Chief, have you seen this? 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 was filled with passion.

Kailan couldn't wait to rush in, accompanied by a mechanical bird.

Lying on the wooden board, the dying village chief's dull old eyes suddenly burst into light. He tremblingly raised his calloused old hands, stretched them out hard, and tried his best to touch the steel jungle.

Sighing, I decided to fulfill the old man's last wish, dragged the wooden board into the research base, and stopped next to the first machine.

The village chief's hand finally caught the mechanical arm. He gently stroked the cold steel as if caressing his lover's palm. A strange smile appeared on his old wrinkled face: "This is not a cursed place. , not a cursed place, no.”

The old palm suddenly slipped down, and the stubborn head drooped at the same time. Only the strange smile still hung on the old man's face.

Looking at the village chief who passed away suddenly, at this moment, I couldn't tell whether I was sad or relaxed.

I always feel a little empty.

I buried the village chief with my own hands without erecting a monument. I only used a demon knife to draw a few words on the ground: This was an old man who didn't see the truth until he died.

Kailan finally found what he had been dreaming of - a lot of revolver design drawings and physical skills secrets.

To her, the importance of these things is much higher than the equipment enhancement machine, but their value is slightly lower.

The value here refers to real money.

Kailan tried every means to tempt me to buy the densely packed mechanical instruments in the research base at high prices, but I sternly refused.

Just kidding, most of these machines can only make revolvers, and the remaining small part can also make firearms. What do I want to do by buying this thing at a high price?

Mass production of revolvers?

Don't fool me, okay?

Among the many shooters in Zephyr Continent, the number of shooters who are really keen on revolvers is less than one in 10,000. This is still a general calculation. Otherwise, why would there be only less than a thousand blacksmiths among the huge number of blacksmiths who have experience in forging revolvers?

I sternly refused and stated firmly that I would never spend a lot of money on a revolver.

Kailan was so heartbroken that she hugged my waist and refused to let go. She acted coquettishly and pretended to cry and howl. She did everything she could.

However, I was like a steel plate, unmoved at all.

In the end, he had no choice but to express his thoughts: "You clearly know that I love revolvers, so why 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'm sorry I can't fulfill your wish."

Kailan was about to speak again, so I put my index finger on her lips and continued: "Don't speak in a hurry. Let me clarify the truth for you. First of all, the market for revolvers is extremely narrow. There is no way to buy or sell them." What's the difference? From a businessman's point of view, I will never buy something that loses money. Secondly, the two payments I made to you and the pocket money I gave you every month are 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 questioning look. You have a deeper research on market prices than I do. You can see clearly whether my words are true or false. In the end, this is you. Why do you have to buy your property 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 hearts, I just don't want some greedy little woman to succeed."