When it was more than two o'clock, the witches began to feel sleepy, although theoretically this was the most energetic and most suitable time to create art and study things, but Jiang Han and the others got up at about six o'clock in the morning, so they had to enter the adjustment sleep period.

Witches have the same time difference as landers, but they have a strong ability to adjust, and they can adjust in about a day.

Because they are creatures that sleep during the day, two lanterns are left in the tent that emit a dim but bright light.

"Good night, ladies." Kraken changed into soft pajamas and sat on the bed with her long hair in her arms, knotting her hair with a tentacle-like but softer woolen fabric.

Jiang Miao and Jiang Han sat on their backs and helped each other tie their hair into a low single ponytail:

"I've got about 30,000 in my hand, right?"

"It's hard to say, but I should be holding about 25,000 ......."

The little sisters are discussing how much each other's hair is worth.

Chen Ligu, who was sitting next to him and rubbing his short hair, shook his head and gave a professional evaluation:

"Ah Miao's should be worth 30,000 two, as far as I know, your hair color and magic stock, as well as the value of mutation, many research institutes will buy it at a high price. Ah Han's estimate is 100,000 upwards......"

Jiang Zhenling was beside her, touched her short hair blankly, shook her head and said:

"It's not that big, is it?"

Before Chen Ligu could speak, Kraken said with a smile:

"There is also a collection value, I heard that there is a local tyrant who is willing to spend 200,000 yuan to buy her hair, which will be used to weave witch strings."

The witch race itself is a bit of biotechnology.

Their hair is a very useful magic material, which can be used as [fuel] [ritual tools] [spell casting materials], and the witch's hair is not a component of terrestrial hair, it has a very slender shallow fiber, which can really be mixed with spider silk for refining after being extracted by special smelting methods, and turned into fabric fibers for making clothes.

Lilith's jumpsuit is made of her hair, and she is also the only great witch who doesn't have long hair - she basically uses it as soon as she has it, unlike the Kraken's long hair - Kraken's long hair is even stored with storage technology, and by the way, the length of the hair has nothing to do with the length of the hair tie contact technique, and short hair can also be transformed into long tentacles.

However, cutting hair is really a one-time transaction, and it is impossible for Jiang Han to exchange his hair for money.

In fact, the vast majority of witches with more than 20,000 magic powers will not do this, because the amount is very large.

In high-level spells, the witch's foam to extract fibers is an important thing, and the witches save their hair and basically don't sell it, and the sellers who sell it are all witches like Kraken.

High-end goods have no price, and low-end goods have no price, which is the embarrassment of this kind of biotechnology.

- There are even witches in the European market who sell a few of their ribs, and they will regenerate in a year or two anyway, but due to the "Witch Material Embargo Regulations", if you want to buy them, you can only buy them on the black market.

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At about three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Han woke up in a daze, grabbed his single ponytail, and climbed off the bed.

She saw that Chen Ligu's sleeping position next to her was a hedgehog-shaped huddle.

"Cute ......" resisted the urge to give a handful, and Jiang Han landed safely.

Unable to sleep, she was ready to go out for a walk and see the bamboo.

When she changed into a thick cloak and was about to take away the lantern, she glanced at her sleeping sisters, Jiang Miao was a very standard large font, the kind that felt that she could photosynthesize when put in the sun. Jiang Zhenling put her hands on her lower abdomen, very peaceful.

Jiang Han shook his head, grabbed the lantern, and secretly glanced at Kraken before leaving.

The sea monster was asleep on her side, hugging her own oversized long hair, which was very smooth at first glance, like a fox sleeping with its tail, which made Jiang Han a little embarrassed to remember that she seemed to have plucked a few of each other's hairs - later the Kraken also wasted it, and simply made the plucked hair into the core of the ice golem.

Strange cute.

Lifting the lantern, Jiang Han walked out of the tent barefoot, the cold wind was slightly cold, but the ground was still warm. At night, the open-air crystal mines scattered around Baiyin Island are colorful and colorful, and with the faintly orange empty sea, it is like a dream.

Wrapped in her cloak, she stood in front of the camp, overlooking the Silver Island, and for a moment, with a sigh of satisfaction, walked down the mountain path illuminated by various strange cat lights.

The slightly warm water of the lake, with a faint smoke drifting in the cold wind, is dyed with different colors by the light crystal.

The island that Kraken uses to welcome close friends naturally does not have dangerous animals, such as beautiful cat lamps, chubby and honest sand leopards, ghost octopuses that may be related to Kraken, and white deer and crystal deer burning on fire, beautiful and cute animals exist all over the island, so that Jiang Han does not feel lonely all the way down.

Jiang Han carried the lamp and walked to the place where the bamboo was planted in the morning, and found that there was actually a figure standing there.

She tossed the lantern and instinctively summoned her staff, brushing it with a protective spell.

The figure also sensed something, and while turning around, the figure raised a retro shotgun with one hand and aimed it at Jiang Han.

Although the lantern was dim, it was not a creation of lander's technology, but contained the power of magic, so that there were warm lights all around, which also allowed Jiang Han to see the face of this inexplicable person clearly.

A beautiful face, long black hair, a miserable white complexion and a pair of good-looking excessive dark green eyes.

Dinisha was wearing the black Lolita-style dress that Jiang Han had seen, with a gorgeous bonette, holding an umbrella in one hand, the umbrella pole fell on her shoulder, and a gun in the other, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Jiang Han.

There was no emotion in this witch's beautiful and amazing eyes, and after she saw Jiang Han's appearance clearly, she waved her hand as if by magic without a sound, and the shotgun in her hand disappeared.

There was no hostile behavior.

Jiang Han also smiled a little apprehensively, put away the staff, and walked over in small steps to pick up the lantern.

"Good evening, Davarishi." Denisha said this, and politely moved the umbrella to the side, and bowed slightly with her skirt in hand.

Jiang Han pulled his cloak in a similar way:

"Well, good evening, Davarishi."

In China, foreign sages who settled in each other called each other 'Davarishi' or 'Dear Miss'.

The indigenous witches in the country call each other 'comrades' or 'sisters', because there is no problem with language communication, so this is also a habitual problem. For example, the original resident will use your mother to scold people, while the alien witch will play a series of generalizations about your ass, and this is the difference.

- Speaking of which, I believe that most of the foreigners who have few words for swearing do not know foreign languages, and the Russian scolding alone has a large number of different words for the mother, while the French scolding has hundreds of different depictions of your ass, and carefully summarizes and describes their actions next.

After calling each other Davarich, there was no enthusiasm for common work, Jiang Han cautiously walked over, put down the lantern, and admired the K-Ratch bamboo.

"You're her friend?" Since there were only two people, as if to prevent embarrassment, Denisha was the first to ask.

It feels like a witch who is a little higher will avoid calling other people's names, except for An Jie, An Jie, who is not afraid of anyone...... Jiang Han smiled sweetly:

"Well, I'm her friend, so what's your relationship with her?"

Denisha said in a very serious tone, not a joke:

"Enemies."

No way? I listened to what Kraken said this morning, and I thought you were the members of the 'Anti-Anjie League'...... Sounds like they have a common language...... Jiang Han skipped the topic with a smile and asked in a curious tone:

"I heard you came in to trouble Gaia......"

"There are no personal vendettas." Denisha shook her head, her expression slightly solemn, and then said seriously, "It's just that I just want to rob her." ”

"......" Jiang Han adjusted her breathing, she had experience in dealing with this creature!

Angelette is similar to Denissa, both of them are the type of women who can give very serious and very interesting answers...... If you want to talk to this kind of woman, you have to pick something that the other party likes...... Jiang Han asked:

"I've heard Kraken say you're a rare Lance Witch...... Does it mean that you fight with a gun? ”

Denisha nodded:

"From 50 years."

"Ah, are you over 50? Looks so young. Jiang Han seized the opportunity to boast, in fact, witches are about the same when they are one or two hundred years old, they have a way to prolong their lives, and it is difficult for weaker witches to do it. There are even some existing witches who have lived from hundreds of years ago to the present, as a living history to help witches analyze history and archaeology.

Being licked violently is probably not a common thing for Denisha, and her dress and appearance are generally quite scary.

This kind of girl who wears LO and has so pale skin, no matter how cold she looks on the outside, she is soft and cute on the inside. Or rather, a little narcissistic...... Jiang Han keenly grasped this point, and turned to licking without saying a word.

The effect is also surprisingly good, Denisha's expression has not changed, but she can feel that her eyes have softened a little.

They chatted politely again.

Dinisha gives Jiang Han the feeling that she is a little lacking in love, belonging to the kind of rebellious middle-aged woman who has a little success in her career and is developing, but her heart is empty and her family conflict is a bit big - although her appearance is cute and a little underage girl.

This kind of woman is likely to like the quiet, quiet feeling of underground parking lots.

She may be the kind of girl who has no friends in school, and occasionally sees a few girls talking about her favorite topics, and is timid, confused, and unwilling to go up to talk, and thinks she is reserved but is actually a cowardly girl.

- This style of girl, the most smiling style, right?

After Jiang Han talked about the other party's contact information, he suddenly woke up a little:

No, why am I talking about her? Do you want to develop her as my guest?

Professional habits are harmful.

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