I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

170 The Practical Application of

"Vera?"

See the name.

Roger froze for a moment.

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Reminiscent of the last time in the Void Room, Ms. Canary clearly stated that she was from Quinan when Hediwala was probing——

Things seem to be getting a little more interesting.

At that moment, he climbed up the crown of the tree in three steps and two steps.

Looking in the direction of the sixth sense.

Through heavy rain.

Severely limited true vision has finally been discovered!

...

several kilometers away.

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

The front of the broom team.

There was a blond woman with bulging breasts.

She was very pretty, and her clothes were bold——

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

At the moment it is firmly closed and holds the broom tightly.

Her slightly arched insteps were covered with the greasy rain of the rainforest.

It flows down drop by drop.

Look extra alluring.

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

It's only natural that this woman becomes more prominent.

...

But Roger only glanced at it briefly, and looked no further.

on the one hand.

There is the genre of women's assassins pioneered by Sisko.

Now Roger saw any guy with a bulging chest and subconsciously wondered if it was prosthetic breasts.

Then question her gender.

And on the other hand.

The opponent's level is very high.

Although he sees far.

But prolonged staring may still cause the other party's vigilance.

It took him three days to catch up to the elite investigation team organized by the red robe.

You can't startle the snake at the moment.

Jump off the canopy.

Roger cleaned up the corpses and traces of the rainforest frogmen as quickly as possible.

After doing all this.

He pondered for half a minute.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the time."

"I've met them all."

"Just use the No. 17 plan you prepared before. If you miss it, you can switch to 23 and 69..."

With this in mind.

Roger decisively turned around and ran into the depths of the rainforest.

...

5 minutes later.

A pair of broomsticks skimmed over the trunks of the giant trees deftly and swiftly like flying dragons.

A faint smell of blood came from below.

Vera subconsciously slowed down.

A scarred bald man beside her said in a deep voice:

"It's the wolves."

"It's not uncommon for a pack of coyotes to kill a spotted tiger."

The remaining 7 red robes stopped behind.

They do not have the power to participate in the conversation.

in the open space below.

It seemed that a brutal pitched battle had just ended.

The poor colorful tiger was defeated by the jungle wolves in a wheel battle, and could only be reduced to the rations of the hungry wolves in the end.

As Scar Baldhead said.

This is all too common in the rainforest.

But Vera shook her head.

She clamped her legs.

The whole person suddenly swept downwards.

The red robes followed immediately.

"I see, the leader of this pack of wolves has a problem!"

Scarface swooped down.

His reaction is fast.

Immediately, his eyes locked on the wolf who was trying to hide in the bushes.

That is a real "blue wolf"!

Compared with the pack of scrawny coyotes in the clearing.

It has a larger body shape.

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

It is not difficult for mages like them to distinguish this.

...

Saw the broom team swooping down.

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

Unfortunately.

The spears were thrown down violently!

Puff puff!

The square of the open space was instantly filled with spears.

The spear grows as soon as it is buried in the ground.

It became thick and long in an instant!

The wolf flopped twice.

But he still couldn't jump over this temporary cage made of spears!

next moment.

It bent down vigilantly, staring at the red robes outside the cage with ferocious eyes.

...

"No need to pretend. Young hunter, or druid?"

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

She gave Scarface a wink.

The latter wisely walked outside the animal cage, with a mild tone:

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

"We're not going to hurt you."

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

The wolf rushed forward suddenly.

An angry roar came out of his mouth!

Its claws protruded from the stable!

Scarface's expression was calm and calm, as if he didn't know what fear was.

He spoke a few more words to the wolf.

But the latter refused to cooperate at all.

Scar turned to look at Vera expressionlessly:

"Unable to communicate."

"Torture is recommended."

"We are good at this."

Vera shook her head coldly:

"This is the first native we've encountered in this damn forest."

"He might know something."

"Catch him back first, be careful, don't scare him."

After a while.

The broomstick team set off again.

Only this time.

Four of them are under the brooms of the red robes.

An extra cage was hung.

...

in the 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 that scar face, both are the same LV59.

As for their true strength, Roger has not been able to determine for the time being.

no way.

After entering the extraordinary.

The level has become the easiest measure of strength to falsify.

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

For now.

The strength of this group of people is not bad.

It was difficult for Roger to kill them all in one go.

So outsmarting is a more appropriate route.

In fact.

Plan No. 17 also focuses on outsmarting.

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

Roger has done this step.

Then it's up to him to adapt.

...

Bumped around in the cage for a while.

It was time for Roger to pretend to be "transfiguration", and he couldn't help shivering for a while.

next moment.

He "helplessly" turned into a savage boy wearing only animal skins.

The boy huddled in a corner dejectedly.

There was fear in his eyes.

See this scene.

The whispered conversations of the red robes came from above:

"It's a druid, I guessed it right."

"Heh, I've long since recognized his titles - "Boy like a Woodpecker" and "Son of the Green Sea". "

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

During the conversation.

A towering giant tree appeared in front of him, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Through the surrounding magic enchantment.

You can see tree houses erected one after another on the trunk.

Perceived changes outside the barrier.

A large number of red robes emerged from the tree house.

They saluted Vera and Scarface with respectful expressions.

Everyone looked at the boy in the cage curiously.

on the data bar.

Huge amounts of information are cascading down.

...

"Extraordinary Perception: You are aware of the malice of the red-robed mage Cosmo towards you"

...

"Extraordinary perception: You are aware of the greed of the red-robed mage Brant towards you"

...

"Sixth Sense: You accidentally heard the voice of the red-robed mage Bob"

...

"Bob: What a tender little savage, just don't know how it tastes when you try it..."

...

Roger silently endured the momentary burst of perceptual flow.

And try to filter useful information from it.

Thanks to the red robes who are more obsessed.

This lap down.

Roger had a general understanding of the situation in the treehouse camp.

There are not many red-robed handymen here, only 50.

There are more than 20 senior red robes with a level 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 Yorick.

After arriving at the place.

The red robe in charge of transportation put him in an open space, and didn't care about it anymore.

This drying is a full three days!

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

Roger just needs to remember to stop the planetary portal from opening after a month.

So he was very patient.

in three days.

Roger quietly collected a lot of information.

One of the most important ones is-

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

But therein lies the problem.

Their locators failed on Mystra.

Lack of references to landmarks.

Even if Vera rode a broom and led the bald men in and out of the camp every day.

In the end, it had little effect.

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

I don't know where I went.

Roger then revised the plan in his mind——

His target was not limited to these red robes.

The most important thing is the golden house!

The curse of eradicating the world is imminent.

Roger will not let go of any props that can resist the curse.

With the support of "Escape Master".

The animal cage in front of him was like a toy to him.

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

...

But that night.

The animal pen was broken open by a huge force.

Roger squinted slightly, pretending to be unwell, with just the right amount of fear on his face.

"Do not be afraid."

"I won't hurt you."

The firelight illuminated Vera's delicate face.

Her voice is sweet.

As she spoke, she walked towards Roger:

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

"The previous incident was a misunderstanding. My friends mistook you for the enemy. But now the misunderstanding has been lifted. I apologize to you on their behalf."

"you're free."

talking.

She took Roger's hand lightly.

Roger shuddered violently.

The whole person was tightly stuck to the railing of the animal cage, looking at a loss.

Vera was very patient.

She bent down, revealing a large area of whiteness with great sincerity:

"Can you understand me?"

Roger stared blankly ahead.

After a while.

He just nodded while swallowing.

Vera took his hand tenderly.

this time.

Roger didn't fight back.

She smiled sweetly:

"You look hungry, don't you?"

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

Roger showed a confused expression.

Vera gestured with her hands for a while:

"Eat, eat meat."

Roger nodded frantically as if waking up from a dream:

"eat!"

"To eat!"

Nodding.

He was still staring at Vera's chest.

The latter smiled softly.

Standing up holding his hand.

...

After a while.

By the campfire.

After a meal wolfed down.

Vera cupped her face in her hands.

Asking like an innocent girl:

"may I know your name?"

Roger "hesitated" for a moment before whispering:

"Sa... Sark."

Vera smiled happily and said:

"If we exchange names, then we are friends!"

"I don't know why, but I feel very happy when I see you, maybe this is hit-time hit..."

"Can you tell me your story?"

See Roger showing hesitation.

Vera resolutely changed her words:

"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 have a faint yellow:

"I am a born warlock—

Do you know warlocks?

Every warlock comes of age.

They all need to choose a powerful existence on the planet where they are located as their "Evil Sect Master".

Only with the help of the suzerain.

Only then can we cast more powerful spells.

...

At the age of 14.

I have joined the "Supreme Fairy".

I have gained greater strength.

But the nightmare also began.

The Suzerain showed great interest in me.

Countless nights.

She will appear in the dream and take me away...

If I can't meet her request.

Unbearable punishment awaits me.

Can you understand that fear?

..."

Vera spoke intermittently for more than half an hour.

Most of them are sad things.

Speaking of later.

She was in tears.

And very naturally put his head on Roger's shoulder.

The refreshing body fragrance hits the nostrils.

rainy night.

bonfire.

Lonely men and widows.

The mutual complaints after the misunderstanding was resolved.

The combination of these elements is so classical...

And embarrassing.

At least from Roger's point of view, it was extremely embarrassing.

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

Because on the data bar.

...

"Hint: Vera used 'Temptation', 'Empathy' and 'Blur' on you."

...

"Sixth Sense: You can sense that Vera still has doubts about your identity as a 'wild boy'.

She deliberately uses the most cliche and abrupt scripts to test your reaction.

Even if you show the slightest flaw.

This performance will fall short. "

...

"This woman is really cunning, she deserves to be Weilan's daughter..."

Roger sighed silently.

On the surface, she is acting awkwardly.

In fact, every step is full of calculations.

fortunately.

Roger's perception is sharp enough, and the management of the face and body is also in place.

Until Vera finished talking.

He was sure that he hadn't exposed any flaws.

When Vera cried.

He just held her little hand in bewilderment.

half an hour.

Vera wiped away her tears and said in a low voice:

"And you?"

"Why wander alone in this dangerous forest?"

at this time.

Half of her body was in Roger's arms.

Roger faltered and said:

"I……"

"I'm an orphan."

"The grandfather who adopted me when I was 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.

...

"Reminder: Your specialty 'Slick Tongue' is in effect..."

...

"Sixth Sense: You can feel that Vera gradually believes in your words."

...

"For the first time to use 'Slick Tongue' to deceive a woman, you have obtained a new milestone - scumbag"

"Scumbag: Is such a flexible tongue used in these places? It should have a more serious use"

"Corresponding Title: Deceiver (Your Bluff Skill +20)"

...

After a round of narration without distinction.

Vera asked casually:

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

Roger said decisively:

"certainly."

Vera said in surprise:

"Really? Can you take me there?"

Roger hesitated:

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

Vera pestered the man persistently for a while.

Roger resisted his nausea and finally agreed half-heartedly.

present.

The two clinged together sweetly for a while.

Vera arranged a separate tree house for Roger.

Then he left with a shy expression on his face.

...

The top of the giant tree species.

Vera opened the door of the tree house expressionlessly.

At this time.

A cold voice came from her ear:

"Your performance just now made me sick.

If it weren't for me, I would have cut the stomach bag and intestines.

I'm afraid I'm going to spit out shit right now. "

It was a man shrouded in shadows.

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

Vera's voice was indescribably cold.

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

"You can use spells to solve problems."

Yorick sneered:

"Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. I'm following the orders of Master Weilan to monitor you. I hope you don't have any messy thoughts."

Finish this sentence.

The shadow faded away into the darkness.

Vera silently closed the door of the tree house.

Then she walked quickly to the window.

over there.

There is a floor-to-ceiling mirror that is one person high.

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

at the same time.

Her right hand brushed lightly across her forehead.

After a while, there was a golden hair in her hand.

The woman in the mirror.

No beard or hair.