I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 170: The practical application of “smart tongue”
"Vera?"
See the name.
Roger froze for a moment.
It wouldn't be so coincidental would it?
Reminiscent of the last time in the virtual world room, when Hediwala was tempted, Ms. Canary clearly stated that she was from Quinan——
Things seem to get a little more interesting.
Now he climbed the canopy in three and two steps.
Looks in the direction of the sixth sense.
Through a heavy rain curtain.
Severely limited true vision has finally been discovered!
……
Several kilometers away.
A group of red robes riding broomsticks quickly flew over here.
The front of the broom team.
There is a woman with blond hair and bulging breasts.
She is very pretty and dressed very boldly——
Under the red robe lifted by the air current is a pair of snow-white slender thighs.
It is now firmly closed, holding the broom tightly.
The backs of her bare, slightly arched feet were soaked with the smooth rain of the rainforest.
It flows down drop by drop.
Appears extra tempting.
And against the backdrop of a group of red-robed bald heads.
It is only natural that this woman has become more prominent.
……
But Roger just took a quick glance and didn't look any further.
On the one hand.
Before Sisko's genre of female assassins.
Right now Roger sees any guy with a bulge in his chest and subconsciously wonders if it's a breast implant.
And then question her gender.
On the other hand.
The opponent's level is high.
Although he sees far.
But prolonged staring may still cause the other person's vigilance.
It took him three days to catch up with the elite investigation team of the Red Robe.
You can't scare a snake at this moment.
Jump off the canopy.
Roger cleaned up the corpses and traces of the Rainforest Frogman as fast as he could.
After doing all this.
He pondered for half a minute.
"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the time."
"All met."
"Just use the plan No. 17 prepared before. If you miss, you can switch to 23 and 69..."
Think about it.
Roger turns decisively and runs deep into the rainforest.
……
5 minutes later.
A broomstick swept across the trunk of a giant tree with the dexterity and swiftness of a flying dragon.
A faint smell of blood comes from below.
Vera subconsciously slows down.
A bald head with a scar beside her said solemnly:
"It's a pack of wolves."
"It's not uncommon for a pack of coyotes to kill a colorful tiger."
The remaining seven red robes stopped behind.
They have no right to participate in the conversation.
The open space below.
Seems to have just ended a brutal battle.
The poor colorful tiger was defeated by the coyote's wheel battle, and in the end it could only be reduced to the food of the hungry wolves.
As the scar bald head said.
This is all too common in rainforests.
But Vera shook her head.
Her legs are tucked.
The whole person suddenly swept downward.
The red robes followed immediately.
"I see, there's something wrong with the leader of this pack!"
Scarface swoops down.
His response was quick.
The line of sight immediately focused on the alpha wolf who was trying to hide in the bushes.
That's a real "blue wolf"!
Compare to the lanky coyotes in the clearing.
It's a little bigger.
And the wolf comes with a "fear aura".
It's not difficult for them to discern this.
……
The broom team is seen swooping down.
The wolf seemed to realize something, turned around and ran.
It's a pity.
Spears hurled down!
Puff puff!
The four sides of the clearing were instantly filled with spears.
The spear grows when it hits the ground.
Instantly thick and long!
The wolf fluttered twice.
But still failed to jump over the makeshift cage made of spears!
Next moment.
It leaned down alertly, staring at the red-robed people outside the cage with vicious eyes.
……
"No more disguise. Young hunter, or druid?"
After successfully controlling the wolf, Vera was not in a hurry.
She gave Scarface a wink.
The latter walked out of the cage wisely, with a mild tone:
"If you could answer me a few questions kindly."
"We won't hurt you."
"If your answer is useful to us, you will also be rewarded."
The blue wolf swooped forward.
An angry roar comes from the mouth!
Its claws stick out from the pen!
Scarface's expression is calm and composed, as if he doesn't know what fear is at all.
He spoke to the wolf again.
But the latter would not cooperate at all.
Scar turned to Vera with a blank expression:
"Unable to communicate."
"Torture recommended."
"We're good at this."
Vera shook her head coldly:
"This is the first native we meet in this hellish forest."
"He probably knows something."
"Get it back first, be careful, don't scare him."
A moment later.
The broomstick team set off again.
Only this time.
Under the broom of four of the red robes.
An extra cage is attached.
……
In a cage.
Roger quietly enjoys 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.
There is also a minimum level of 45.
The highest level is Vera and the scarred face, both are the same LV59.
As for their true strength, Roger has yet to determine.
No way.
After entering the supernatural.
Level becomes the most easily deceived measure of strength.
Roger can only see the details of the two from other perspectives.
For now.
The strength of this group of people is not bad.
Roger had a hard time killing them all in one go.
So outsmarting is a more appropriate route.
Actually.
Plan 17 also focuses on outwitness.
The core part of its early stage is "deep into the tiger's den".
This step is done by Roger.
Then it's up to him to see adaptability.
……
Bumps in the cage for a while.
It's time for Roger to feign "Transfiguration," and his body shudders for a while.
Next moment.
He "reluctantly" turned into a savage boy with only animal skins.
The boy slumped in the corner.
Fear fills his eyes.
See this scene.
The red robes whispered from above:
"Druid, I guessed it."
"Heh, I've seen his titles long ago - "The Woodpecker-like Boy" and "The Son of the Green Sea." "
"I wonder if he can speak Common..."
Speaking room.
A towering giant tree obscures the sky ahead.
Through the outer magic enchantment.
You can see one tree house after another standing on the trunk.
Sensing a movement outside the enchantment.
A large number of red robes emerged from the tree house.
They greet Vera and Scarface with respectful expressions.
Everyone looked at the boy in the cage curiously.
On the data bar.
A flood of information cascades down.
……
"Extraordinary Perception: You are aware of the ill will of the Red Mage Cosmo towards you"
……
"Extraordinary Perception: You are aware of the greed of the Red Mage Brandt for you"
……
"Sixth Sense: You Overheard Bob, the Red-robed Mage"
……
"Bob: Such a tender little savage, I just don't know how it tastes..."
……
Roger silently endured the sudden burst of perception.
And try to sift through it for useful information.
The red robes are obsessed with the heavier blessings.
This circle down.
Roger gets a general idea of what's going on at the treehouse camp.
There are not many red-robed handymen here, only 50.
There are more than 20 senior red robes between LV30 and LV50.
The extraordinary red robe is 3 people.
Including Vera, Scarface, and the head of the investigation team, a guy named Yorick.
After arriving at the place.
Hongpao, who was in charge of the transportation, put him in an open space and didn't care anymore.
This drying is a full three days!
Fortunately, there is no time limit for this advanced mission.
Roger just has to remember to stop the planet's portal from opening after a month.
So he was very patient.
Three days.
Roger quietly collected a lot of information.
One of the most important is-
The "Investigative Team" does have clues to the Golden House!
But here's the problem.
Their locating device fails at Mystra.
Lack of landmark references.
Even if Vera rode a broom with bald heads in and out of the camp every day.
Ultimately, it had little success.
And the extraordinary red robe named Yorick never appeared in the camp at all.
I don't know where to go.
Roger revised his plan in his mind—
His goal is not just these red robes.
The most important thing is the Golden House!
The Forbidden Curse of World Destruction is imminent.
Roger won't let go of any items that can resist the Forbidden Spell.
With the support of "Escape Master".
The cage in front of him is a toy to him.
So he decided to give the red robes two more days.
……
But that night.
The animal pen was broken open by a huge force.
Roger squinted slightly, feigning discomfort, with just the right amount of fear on his face.
"Don't be afraid."
"I won't hurt you."
Firelight illuminates Vera's delicate face.
Her voice is sweet.
As she spoke, she approached Roger:
"My name is Vera, and I come from a faraway place."
"It was a misunderstanding, my friends mistook you for the enemy. But now the misunderstanding is resolved. I apologize to you on their behalf."
"You are free."
Speaking.
She gently grabbed Roger's hand.
Roger shuddered violently.
The whole person is tightly attached to the railing of the animal cage, and he looks at a loss.
Vera is very patient.
She bent down and showed a lot of white greasy with sincerity:
"Can you understand me?"
Roger stared blankly ahead.
It took a while.
He just nodded while gulping.
Vera took his hand gently.
This time.
Roger did not resist.
She smiled sweetly:
"You look hungry, right?"
"As an apology, may I treat you to a meal?"
Roger has a bewildered look on his face.
Vera gestured with her hand for a while:
"Eat, eat meat."
Roger nodded frantically like waking up from a dream:
"Eat!"
"Eat!"
Nodding.
He was still staring at Vera's chest.
The latter smiled softly.
He stood up holding his hand.
……
A moment later.
By the campfire.
After a gobbling meal.
Vera holds a face in her hands.
As if naive girl asked:
"May I know your name?"
Roger "hesitated" for a moment before whispering:
"Sah... Sak."
Vera smiled happily:
"We've exchanged names, so we're friends!"
"I don't know why, but I feel very happy when I see you, maybe it's just hit and miss..."
"Can you tell me your story?"
See Roger's hesitation.
Vera resolutely changed her tune:
"Why don't you listen to my story first?"
Roger nodded slightly.
Vera took his hand and began to tell.
Her face is full of reminiscence, and her voice seems to have a hint of yellow:
"I'm a natural warlock—
Do you know Warlocks?
Every Warlock reaches adulthood.
Everyone needs to choose a powerful being on the planet as their "Evil Sect Sect Master".
Only with the power of the overlord.
We can cast more powerful spells.
……
At the age of 14.
I am under the command of the "Supreme Fairy".
I have gained more power.
But the nightmare begins.
Lord Sovereign showed great interest in me.
Countless nights.
She will appear in my dreams and take me away...
If I can't meet her request.
What awaits me will be an unbearable punishment.
Can you understand that fear?
…”
Vera spoke on and off for more than half an hour.
Most of them are sad things.
Speaking of later.
She was already in tears.
And very naturally put his head on Roger's shoulder.
A refreshing body fragrance hits the nostrils.
Rainy night.
Bonfire.
Lonely.
The mutual complaint after the misunderstanding is resolved.
These elements are so classic together...
Awkward again.
It's embarrassing, at least in Roger's eyes.
But he had to fully cooperate with the other party's performance.
Because it's on the data bar.
……
"Hint: Vera used 'Tentative', 'Empathy' and 'Buff' on you"
……
"Sixth Sense: You can sense that Vera still has doubts about your 'wild boy' identity.
She deliberately tries to test your reaction with the most clichéd and outrageous script.
Even if you show the slightest flaw.
This show will fall short. "
……
"This woman is really cunning, as expected of Veran's daughter..."
Roger sighed silently in his heart.
On the surface she is embarrassing.
In fact, every step is full of calculations.
Fortunately.
Roger's perception is good enough, and the management of his face and limbs is adequate.
Until Vera's talk is over.
He was sure he didn't show any flaws.
When Vera cried.
He also just held her little hand in confusion.
A long while.
Vera wiped away her tears and whispered:
“How about you?”
"Why wander in this dangerous forest alone?"
This time.
Half of her body was in Roger's arms.
Roger hesitantly said:
"I..."
"I am an orphan."
"My grandfather who adopted me as a child died."
"I live alone in the forest, oh, and my wolf..."
"You smell so good..."
"This is not good, it is easy to be found and eaten by wild animals..."
On the data bar.
……
"Hint: Your feat 'Small Tongue' is in effect..."
……
"Sixth Sense: You can sense that Vera gradually believes in your words"
……
"For the first time, you used 'smart tongue' to deceive a woman, and you have achieved a new milestone - scumbag"
"Scumbag: Such a flexible tongue is used in these places? It should be used to correct the prudence"
"Corresponding title: Deceiver (your Bluff skill +20)"
……
After a round of non-priority narration is complete.
Vera asked casually:
"Do you know where the most dangerous place in this forest is?"
Roger said decisively:
"Of course."
Vera said in surprise:
"Really? Can you take me there?"
Roger hesitated:
"But there... it's too dangerous."
Vera persisted for a while.
Roger fought back his nausea and finally agreed.
Now.
The two stick together sweetly for a while.
Vera arranged for Roger to have a separate treehouse.
Then left with a shy expression.
……
The top of the giant tree species.
Vera opened the door to the tree house with a blank expression.
Right now.
A grim voice came from her ear:
"Your performance just now makes me sick.
If it wasn't for my stomach and intestines I would have cut up.
I'm afraid I'm going to spit out **** now. "
It was a man shrouded in shadows.
"I don't need your business, Yorick."
Vera's voice was indescribably cold.
"I wouldn't have to be so close to a savage if you were better at finding clues."
"You can use spells to solve problems."
Yorick sneered:
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, I'm watching you under the orders of Lord Veran~IndoMTL.com~ I hope you'd better keep your mind out of the way."
Finish that.
The shadow faded into the darkness.
Villa silently closed the door to the treehouse.
Then she walked quickly to the window.
There.
There is a floor-to-ceiling mirror that is one person high.
Vera stands in front of the mirror and begins to undress.
Meanwhile.
Her right hand brushed lightly over her forehead.
A short while later, a golden hair was added to her hand.
The woman in the mirror.
No hair and beard.
On her originally fair skin, every inch of her skin is now bulging with blue-black scars!
Her eyes were filled with determination.
A moment later.
She changed into her pajamas and opened a gilded invitation.
Vera began to write quickly above with a fancy quill-
……
"To the 'Right Hand of Asgard' Lord Yellow Brown:
I have found a clue to the Golden House.
Please tell me the secret of holding the Holy Sword.
And **** my father Veran
……
Your most loyal follower - Vera"
……
Next moment.
Roger suddenly noticed that his virtual invitation letter was getting hot!
……
It's too late again, why don't you reward me with a few monthly passes as punishment!