Chapter 220

Cave entrance.

The dance of simple and effective sword stopped slowly.

Roger settled down.

He glanced at the data bar in a hurry, hissed and chose "exchange title" without hesitation.

"The title exchange is successful, and you have obtained 'the true face of an honest man'"

"Honest man (true face): everyone subconsciously feels that you are not threatening;

In each battle, your first three attacks will have a 66% probability of critical hit;

You can turn off the passive influence of 'bluff' skill. "

"No one really thinks that the corresponding title of" Prince of lies "is" honest man ", right?"

Roger showed such a smile.

The title of honest man is quite good.

It is not only quite confusing, but also once again contributed to the arrogance of his first three moves.

The 790 point "bluff" itself is enough abnormal.

Roger speculated that even the top promoters who specialize in "fraud" are at this level.

Skills.

Every 200 points is a watershed.

More than 200 points is proficient and can take charge of one's own affairs;

Above 400 points is the leader in related fields, which can be called a man of the moment in the region and era;

Up to 600 points, there is a chance to remain famous in this field;

As for above 800 points.

It's not too much to say "God of XX".

Take "tailor" as an example.

Roger used to mass produce "tinder bags".

His "tailor" is 257 points, which is enough for the production of low-level space items.

If Roger had more than 600 sewing skills at that time.

Then not only will there be a significant improvement in the use of time and materials, but also the tinder bag he made is definitely the kind with a lot of additional properties!

The most basic standard of '1 pack of 4 squares' will also break through to 12 squares or even 16 squares!

This is the power of brother unique skill!

By comparison.

In fact, "bluffing" is OK.

After all, Roger doesn't like to cheat much——

He deals with demons all day, even if he wants to cheat on a whim.

It's not people who cheat.

In the cold sea cave.

Roger shifted his attention from the data bar back to the real world.

Not far away.

Sandy is still collecting the body diligently.

Compared with the huge body of the cage demon, its palm sized body is indeed slightly petite.

See it.

Roger couldn't help feeling soft:

"Let me help you."

Sandy said repeatedly:

"No, no... this is also part of the cleaning work."

"If it's really possible, I have a small request..."

Roger leaned over and just wanted to tell it, but it didn't matter.

Who knows a mouth.

He vomited out at once.

instant.

A powerful force seized his stomach.

A large number of unidentified objects went upstream, and the miserable paste mixed with strong gastric juice sprayed sandy all over.

Roger opened his mouth.

Sandy stared at him in a daze, unable to understand what had happened.

"I..."

It's not finished yet.

The latter is wow again.

Sandy was completely confused.

"Why don't you hide?"

He vomited twice in a row.

Roger wiped the corners of his mouth and couldn't help saying.

Next second.

His mind flashed.

When the next wave of vomit began to become a demon, he suddenly turned around, ready to avoid Sandy and vomit happily——

Between electric light and flint.

There was a flash of white light in the sea cave.

The agility of celestial creatures exceeded Roger's expectations.

He thinks that his turning speed is very fast.

But Sandy was able to keep up with him!

Caught it perfectly again

A moment later.

Roger looked at it incredulously:

"Did you predict my action?"

Sandy collapsed and sat on the ground:

"I'm... Hiding..."

Roger was speechless.

Then he waved away Sandy and vomited silently for a while.

Throw up.

He traced the records in the data column.

"Tip: when the strength exemption time is over, your body may have symptoms such as' compensatory vomiting 'or' intermittent vertigo 'at any time."

Until this time.

The dizziness and vomiting feeling of being knocked off by the strong and hard top frequently stimulated Roger's nerves.

It feels too sour.

If it weren't for Gao Jianren's partial saving effect, he might faint!

After a long time.

He stopped vomiting.

In Sandy's frightened eyes.

Roger calmly walked over:

"Say it."

"What's your wish?"

Roger tried to look kind, saving the little guy a pitiful look.

Sandy trembled:

"No... no..."

"It was just an accident."

Roger patiently explained:

"It's normal for me to vomit for a while after I've been alone for so long."

Sandy bowed her head silently.

Roger gently stroked its head.

Eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"Sixth sense: you intercepted Sandy's heart."

"Sandy's voice: the master's action just now must be deliberately punishing me? Spit so accurately and say it's not intentional, what a terrible trick..."

"Tip: your 'bluff (790)' is in effect... Sandy starts self brain toning..."

Roger wore the title of honest man without expression.

Then the passive "bluffing" was turned off.

But no matter how appeased he is.

Sandy never believed what he said.

The little guy's stubbornness made Roger anxious.

At present, he simply increased the touch and casually opened the river:

"The vomiting just now is actually that I'm testing the resistance of celestial creatures to gastric acid."

"The result came out."

"It's quite strong. Look, your little hair is still so soft..."

Sandy's eyes glazed slightly.

The next moment.

Light reappeared in its eyes:

"I see!"

"Isn't the master punishing me?"

"It was just a test... Hahaha, that's really reasonable."

Roger responded to Sandy's' rationality 'with the most stiff smile.

He glanced silently at the data column.

"Tip: you used the 'wisdom reducing hand'"

"Insight: you notice that sandy Ben's low intelligence and perception have been temporarily reduced to a little pitiful."

"Tip: you used 'bluff' on sandy

Sandy believed it and believed it!

You have completed an impeccable bluff. "

"God is impeccable..."

Roger shook his head.

I always feel a little funny.

When she spoke honestly, sandy didn't believe it.

I used "bluff".

The little guy immediately believed it.

Is the world too fucking?

of course.

What made Roger feel emotionally complicated most was.

The object of my first use of the "wisdom reducing hand" was actually Sandy.

There is always a strange feeling.

But anyway.

With the help of "the hand of wisdom" and "bluff".

Roger successfully learned about Sandy's wishes.

Originally, it wanted to take the initiative to collect part of the spoils.

Maybe I think Roger threw things in the storage props all day long, which was too messy.

Especially demon corpses.

Every time Roger starts hunting.

The corpses of those demons were constantly thrown into the storage props as if they were goods on the conveyor belt.

This makes sandy, a migrant worker, miserable.

It wants to try to fight for a little bit of rights for itself.

In the face of such a pathetic appeal of the little guy.

Roger certainly agreed.

He approved some of Sandy's requirements.

But it is only limited to the corpses of demons, copper orders, silver horns, low-value materials and so on.

Real high-value goods.

He still has to do it himself.

For all that.

Sandy is still very happy.

After thanking Roger for his kindness, he returned to the storage props happily.

Soon.

Roger received a new prompt.

"Tip: the 'quick pick' function has been launched. In the face of low-value trophies, you will enable the automatic pick-up function by default."

"Manual gear automatic pickup?"

This hint amused Roger.

But he thought carefully.

Sandy's existence did save him a lot of trouble.

For this.

He is actually grateful.

"Why don't you ask sandy if she has any brothers or sisters or something another day?"

When Roger thought so.

Transcendental perception.

A large number of red dots quickly approached.

Under the sea cave.

The strong dark force began to boil slightly.

"It's almost time to seize the treasure."

Roger estimated the time and raised his vigilance.

In the magic channel.

Suddenly a message came:

"I can't hold on..."

The next moment.

Roger's perception of the "magic chain" broke a corner.

He glanced back suddenly.

The candle slowly burning at the bottom of the sea suddenly became dim.

meanwhile.

"Roar!"

A thick head sprang in.

It's a plesiosaur like demon.

It has a relatively bulky body, a slender neck and a ferocious head.

Under Roger's gaze.

The demon opened his mouth.

It's a suction in the cave!

instant.

The sea water in the cave rolled out.

Roger watched helplessly as the vomit entered the demon's mouth.

The next moment.

He couldn't help but unleash his expertise - manipulating ocean currents!

With the blessing of the sea.

Roger stabilized the flow of water.

Next.

He bypassed the bloody mouth with an undersea slingshot, held up the "cursed brave sword", and then made a fierce chop on the monster's tall neck!

Under the correction of killing aura.

His sword just hit the crack in the vertebrae of the plesiosaur.

When it is.

This sharp sword mercilessly cut the demon's skin and sank down the gap between the joints!

Poof.

The neck of the demon was cut off in the cave, leaving only a layer of solid skin attached to the neck.

The guy struggled violently.

Roger made up another sword.

Finally, kill the demon completely!

Cave entrance.

The demon's body fell outward bit by bit.

Roger took a quick look at the data.

"Tip: you have encountered a group of 'snake beasts at the bottom of the abyss' (lv67)"

"Insight: you notice that 'abyssal serpent' and 'cage demon' are both assigned by 'deep sea Python' to siege you."

"You killed a 'snake beast at the bottom of the abyss'"

"Your skill 'hide' +1"

"Deep sea Python... Oh no, what's the matter with brother Python?"

"Isn't that too enthusiastic?"

"These days, the skills of giving gifts are also about forming groups to fight a lot?"

Roger was stunned!