Chapter 170

"Vera?"

See this name.

Roger was stunned for a moment.

Can't it be such a coincidence?

Think of the last time in the virtual world room, when hedivala was testing, Ms. Canary made it clear that she was born in Queenan——

Things seem to be getting more interesting.

Then he climbed up the crown of the tree in three steps.

Looked in the direction of the sixth sense.

Through the heavy rain.

The severely restricted real vision has finally been found!

A few kilometers away.

A group of red robes riding on broomsticks quickly rushed towards this side.

In front of the broom team.

There is a blonde woman with bulging chest.

Her appearance is very beautiful and her clothes are very bold——

Under the red robe lifted by the air flow is a pair of snow-white slender thighs.

At the moment, they are firmly closed and tightly holding the broom.

Her slightly arched instep was covered with the slippery rain of the rainforest.

Trickling down.

It looks extra attractive.

And against the backdrop of a group of red robes and bald heads.

It is also natural for this woman to become more visible.

But Roger just glanced at it and stopped looking.

one side.

Sisco pioneered the female assassin genre.

At this moment, Roger would subconsciously consider whether it was a breast implant when he saw any guy with bulging chest.

Then question her gender.

On the other hand.

The other party's level is very high.

Although he sees far away.

However, long-term gaze may still cause the other party's vigilance.

It took him three days to catch up with the elite investigation team of the red robe organization.

Don't scare the snake at this moment.

Jump off the canopy.

Roger used the fastest speed to clean up the bodies and traces of the rainforest frogman.

After all this.

He meditated for half a minute.

"Timing is better than hitting the sun."

"All met."

"Just use the previously prepared plan 17. If you miss, you can turn 23 and 69..."

With this in mind.

Roger turned decisively and ran to the depths of the rainforest.

Five minutes later.

Brooms swept through the trunks of giant trees as nimbly and quickly as dragons.

A faint smell of blood came from below.

Vera subconsciously slowed down.

A bald man with scar on his face beside her murmured:

"It's wolves."

"It's common for a group of coyotes to kill a beautiful tiger."

The remaining seven red robes stopped behind.

They have no right to participate in the dialogue.

On the open space below.

It seems that a brutal battle has just ended.

The poor gorgeous tiger was defeated by the jungle wolves in the wheel battle, and finally became the rations of the hungry wolves.

As scar bareheaded said.

This can't be more common in rainforests.

But Vera shook her head.

She pinched her legs.

The whole person suddenly swept down.

The red robes immediately followed.

"I see. There is something wrong with the leader of the wolves!"

Scarred face followed to dive down.

He reacted quickly.

His eyes immediately locked on the coyote who tried to hide in the bushes.

That's a real wolf!

Compared with the skinny coyotes in the open space.

It's bigger.

And the wolf has its own "aura of fear".

It is not difficult for these mages to distinguish this.

Saw the broomstick team swooping down.

The wolf seemed to realize something and turned around and ran away.

It's a pity.

Spears were hurled down fiercely!

Poop poop!

The four sides of the open space were instantly filled with spears.

A spear grows when it is buried.

It became thick and long in an instant!

The wolf fluttered twice.

But I still failed to skip the temporary animal cage made of spears!

The next moment.

It leaned down alertly and stared at the red robes outside the cage with ferocious eyes.

"Don't pretend. Young hunter, or Druid?"

After successfully controlling the wolf, Vera was not in a hurry.

She winked at scar face.

The latter wisely walked out of the cage, and his tone was mild:

"If you can answer me a few questions obediently."

"We won't hurt you."

"If your answer is useful to us, you will be rewarded."

The wolf swooped forward.

His mouth hissed angrily!

Its claws stretched out from the corral!

The expression of scar's face was calm and calm, as if he didn't know what fear was.

He said a few words to the wolf again.

But the latter refused to cooperate at all.

Scar turned expressionless and looked at Vera:

"Unable to communicate."

"Torture is recommended."

"We are good at this."

Vera shook her head coldly:

"This is the first aborigine we met in this damn forest."

"He may know something."

"Take it back first. Be careful not to scare him."

A moment later.

The broomstick team set out again.

Only this time.

Four of them are under the brooms in red robes.

An additional animal cage was hung.

In the cage.

Roger quietly enjoyed the "economy class" service provided by the broom team.

And took the opportunity to carefully observe everyone in the team.

The red robes here are all senior mages.

The lowest level is 45.

The highest level is Vera and the scarred face, both of which are the same lv59.

As for their real strength, Roger is not sure yet.

no way out.

After entering transcendence.

Rank has become the most easily falsified strength scale.

Roger can only observe the details of the two from other aspects.

For now.

The strength of these people is not bad.

It's hard for Roger to kill them all at one go.

Therefore, wisdom is a more appropriate route.

in fact.

The focus of Plan No. 17 is also smart.

The core part of its early stage is "going deep into the tiger's Den".

Roger has finished this step.

Next, he looked at improvisation.

Bumped in the cage for a while.

Roger could not help shivering when it was time to pretend to be "transfiguration".

The next moment.

He "reluctantly" became a savage boy with only animal skin.

The boy decadent shrink in the corner.

His eyes were full of fear.

See this scene.

From above came the whispering conversation of the red robes:

"It's the Druid, I guessed right."

"Oh, I have long had an insight into his titles -" woodpecker like boy "and" son of the green sea. "

"I don't know if he can speak common language..."

Speaking room.

A towering tree appeared in front of it, blocking out the sun.

Through the outer spell enchantment.

You can see tree houses standing on the trunk.

Perceive the changes outside the enchantment.

A large number of red robes came out of the tree house.

They saluted Vera and scar face respectfully.

The crowd looked curiously at the boy in the cage.

On the data bar.

A great deal of information flows down like a waterfall.

"Transcendental perception: you perceive the malice of the red robed mage kozmo towards you"

"Transcendental perception: you perceive the greed of red robed mage Brandt for you"

"Sixth sense: you overheard the voice of red robed mage Bob."

"Bob: so tender little savage, just don't know how it tastes to try..."

Roger silently endured the sudden burst of perceptual flow.

And try to screen useful information.

Entrust the red robes to hold on to the heavier blessings.

This circle comes down.

Roger has a general understanding of the situation in the tree house camp.

There are not many red robed factotum here, only 50.

There are more than 20 senior red robes with grades between lv30 and lv50.

Extraordinary red robe is 3 people.

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Including Vera, Scarface, and the head of the investigation team, a guy named York.

After arriving at the place.

The red robe in charge of transportation put him on a vacant lot and left him alone.

This is three days!

Fortunately, there is no time limit for this advanced task.

Roger just needs to remember to stop the planet portal from opening in a month.

So he showed great patience.

In three days.

Roger quietly collected a lot of information.

The most important one is——

The "investigation team" does have clues to the golden house!

But the problem is.

Their positioning instrument failed in Mistra.

Lack of reference to landmarks.

Even if Vera rode a broomstick and took the bald people in and out of the camp every day.

In the end, it has little effect.

And the extraordinary red robe named jorich never appeared in the camp at all.

I don't know where it went.

Roger then revised the plan in his heart——

His goal is not just these red robes.

The most important thing is the golden house!

The curse of extermination is imminent.

Roger will not miss any props that can resist the forbidden spell.

With the support of "escape master".

The animal cage in front of him was a toy.

So he decided to give the red robes two more days.

But that night.

The corral was broken by a huge force.

Roger squinted slightly, pretending to feel unwell, and a proper fear appeared on his face.

"Don't be afraid."

"I won't hurt you."

The fire lit up Vera's delicate face.

Her voice is sweet and greasy.

As she spoke, she came to Roger:

"My name is Vera, and I come from a far away place."

"What happened before was a misunderstanding. My friends mistakenly thought you were the enemy. But now the misunderstanding is over. I apologize to you on behalf of them."

"You are free."

Say.

She gently grabbed Roger's hand.

Roger shivered violently.

The whole man stuck tightly to the railing of the cage, looking at a loss.

Vera showed great patience.

She bent down and showed a large amount of white greasy with great sincerity:

"Can you understand me?"

Roger stared blankly ahead.

After a while.

He nodded while swallowing.

Vera gently took his hand.

This time.

Roger did not resist.

She smiled sweetly:

"You look hungry, don't you?"

"As an apology, can I invite you to dinner?"

Roger showed a confused expression.

Vera motioned for a moment:

"Eat and eat meat."

Roger nodded frantically as if waking up from a dream:

"Eat!"

"Want to eat!"

Nodding.

He still stared at Vera's chest.

The latter smiled gently.

Took his hand and stood up.

A moment later.

By the campfire.

After a voracious meal.

Vera held her face in her hands.

Asked as if she were an innocent girl:

"May I know your name?"

Roger hesitated for a moment before whispering:

"Sa... SA."

Vera laughed happily:

"After exchanging names, we are friends!"

"I don't know why, I feel very happy as soon as I see you. Maybe it's like old times at first sight..."

"Can you tell me your story?"

See Roger show hesitation.

Vera resolutely changed her mouth:

"Why don't you listen to my story first?"

Roger nodded slightly.

Vera took his hand and began to talk.

Her face was full of reminiscence, and her voice seemed to turn a little yellow:

"I am a born magician——

Do you know a magician?

Every sorcerer in adulthood.

We all need to choose a powerful existence on our planet as our "evil patriarch".

Only with the help of the power of the patriarch.

We can cast more powerful spells.

At the age of 14.

I put myself under the command of the "supreme goblin".

I gained more strength.

But the nightmare also began.

The Lord showed great interest in me.

Countless nights.

She will appear in the dream and take me away

If I can't meet her requirements.

Waiting for me will be unbearable punishment.

Can you understand that fear?

……”

Vera spoke off and on for more than half an hour.

Most of them are sad things.

Speaking of later.

She was already in tears.

And naturally put his head on Roger's shoulder.

The refreshing fragrance came to my nostrils.

Rainy night.

bonfire.

Lonely men and few women.

Mutual complaints after the misunderstanding is lifted.

These elements are so classical

And embarrassed.

At least in Roger's opinion, it was embarrassing.

But he had to fully cooperate with each other's performance.

Because on the data bar.

"Tip: Vera used 'temptation', 'empathy' and 'bluff' on you."

"Sixth sense: you can detect that Vera still doubts your identity as a 'wild boy'.

She deliberately tried to test your reaction with the most mundane and abrupt script.

Even if you show a flaw.

This performance will fall short. "

"This woman is really cunning. She deserves to be vilan's daughter..."

Roger sighed silently in his heart.

On the surface, she is embarrassed.

In fact, every step is full of calculation.

Fortunately.

Roger's perception is smart enough, and the management of his face and limbs is in place.

Until Vera finished talking.

He was sure that he didn't show any flaws.

When Vera cries.

He just took her little hand at a loss.

A long time.

Vera wiped away her tears and whispered:

"And you?"

"Why is a person wandering in this dangerous forest?"

At this time.

Half of her body was in Roger's arms.

Roger hesitated:

"I..."

"I'm an orphan."

"My grandfather who adopted me as a child died."

"I live alone in the forest, oh, and my wolf..."

"You smell good..."

"It's not good. It's easy to be found and eaten by beasts..."

On the data bar.

"Tip: your expertise 'eloquent' is in effect..."

"Sixth sense: you can detect that Vera is gradually convinced of your words."

"For the first time, you have achieved a new milestone by cheating on women with 'smart tongue' - slag man"

"Scum man: such a flexible tongue is used in these places? It should be more serious."

"Corresponding title: fraudster (your bluff skill +20)"

After a round of narration without distinction between primary and secondary.

Vera asked casually:

"Do you know where the most dangerous place in this forest is?"

Roger said decisively:

"Of course."

Vera was surprised:

"Really? Can you take me?"

Roger hesitated:

"But there... It's too dangerous."

Vera dogged people for a while.

Roger resisted his nausea and finally half assented.

the moment.

They stuck together for a while again.

Vera arranged a separate tree house for Roger.

Then he left with a shy expression.

Top of giant tree species.

Vera opened the door of the tree house without expression.

At this time.

A cold voice came from her ear:

"Your performance just made me sick.

If I hadn't cut my stomach bag and intestines.

At this moment, I'm afraid I'm going to spit out even shit. "

It was a man covered in shadows.

"I don't need you to ask about my affairs, jorich."

Vera's voice was unspeakably cold.

"If you are better at finding clues, I don't have to be so close to a savage."

"You can use spells to solve problems."

York sneered:

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I'm under the command of Lord Willan to monitor you. I hope you'd better not have any messy thoughts."

Finish this sentence.

The shadow faded away in the dark.

Vera shut the door of the tree house in silence.

Then she walked quickly to the window.

There?

There is a one person high floor mirror.

Vera stood in front of the mirror and began to undress.

meanwhile.

Her right hand gently brushed her forehead.

After a while, she had a golden hair in her hand.

The woman in the mirror.

No hair or beard.

On her originally white skin, now every inch is a bulge of bluish black scars!

Her eyes were full of determination.

A moment later.

She put on her pajamas and opened a gilded invitation.

Vera began to write quickly on top with a strange quill pen——

"To Lord Huang brown, the right hand of fairy Palace:

I have found the clue to the golden house.

Please tell me the secret of holding the holy sword.

And how to kill my father Willan

Your most loyal follower - Vera "

The next moment.

Roger suddenly noticed that his virtual invitation had become hot!