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Chapter 207: The practical application of ” glib tongue” (3)

Translator: 549690339

In reality.

Plan No. 17 also focused on outwit.

The core of its early stage was “entering the Tiger’s den

Roger had already taken care of this step.

Next, he would have to adapt to the situation.

The cage shook for a while.

Roger’s ” shapeshifting ” effect was up, and he couldn’t help but shiver.

The next moment.

He “helplessly” transformed into a Savage youth wearing only animal skin.

The teenager shrank into a corner dejectedly.

His eyes were filled with fear.

Upon seeing this scene.

The red-robed men’s whispers could be heard from above.

“It’s a Druid, I guessed right.” heh, I’ve already seen through his titles-‘Woodpecker-like youth’ and ‘son of the green sea’.

“I wonder if he can speak the common language .

While they were talking.

A towering tree that covered the sky appeared in front of them.

It passed through the outer magic barrier.

One after another, treehouses could be seen on the tree branches.

He sensed the strange movement outside the barrier.

A large number of red robes came out of the treehouses.

They saluted Vela and the scarred man with respect.

Everyone looked at the young man in the cage with curiosity.

On the data bar.

A large amount of information flowed down like a waterfall.

[ extraordinary perception: you have sensed the evil intentions of the red-robed mage, Kozmo. ]

[ extraordinary perception: you have sensed the greed of the red-robed mage Brent toward you. ]

[ sixth sense: you have accidentally heard the inner voice of the red-robed mage Bob. ]

[ Bob: what a tender little Savage. I just don’t know how it will taste … ]

Roger silently endured the sudden burst of perceptual power.

He also tried to filter out useful information from them.

Thanks to the red robes ‘stronger obsession.

After this round.

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

There weren’t many red-robed handymen here, only 50.

There were more than 20 veteran red robes between level 30 and level 50.

There were three transcendent red robes.

This included Vela, the scarred-face man, and the head of the investigation team, a guy named Yorick.

After arriving at the place.

The red-robed man in charge of transportation left him in an empty space and did not care anymore.

This lasted for a full three days!

Fortunately, there was no time limit for this promotion mission.

Roger only needed to remember to stop the opening of the interstellar portal in a month’s time.

Therefore, he was extremely patient.

In three days.

Roger had secretly collected a lot of information.

The most important one was-

The ” investigation team ” did have clues to the Golden House!

But the problem was …

Their positioning device had failed in Mystra.

They lacked the reference of landmarks.

Even though Vera rode brooms in and out of the camp with the bald guys every

day …

In the end, the results were minimal.

As for the red-robed transcendent named Yorick, he had never appeared in the camp.

She didn’t know where he had run off to. Roger then revised his plan in his heart-

His target was not just this group of red robes.

The most important thing was the Golden House!

The world-ending forbidden spell was imminent.

Roger wouldn’t let go of any item that could block a forbidden spell.

With the support of the ” escape master ‘

The beast cage in front of him was simply a toy to him.

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

However, that night.

The stable was broken open by a huge force.

Roger squinted his eyes slightly and pretended to be uncomfortable. The fear on his face was just right.

“Don’t be afraid.

“I won’t hurt you.”

The fire illuminated Vera’s delicate face.

Her voice was very sweet.

As she spoke, she walked toward Roger.

my name is Vera, and I come from a very distant place.

“What happened before was a misunderstanding. My friends mistook you for an enemy. But now, the misunderstanding had been cleared up. I’ll apologize to you on their behalf.” “You’re free.”

He said.

She gently grabbed Roger’s hand.

Roger suddenly shivered.

His entire body was tightly stuck to the bars of the beast cage, looking as if he had no idea what to do.

Vera was very patient.

She bent down and sincerely revealed a large area of her fair skin.

“Can you understand what I’m saying?”

Roger looked ahead in a daze.

After a long while.

He swallowed his saliva and nodded.

Vera held his hand gently.

This time.

Roger didn’t resist.

She smiled sweetly.

“You look like you’re starving, right?” “As an apology, can I treat you to a meal?” Roger showed a confused expression.

Vera gestured for a while,

“Let’s eat, let’s eat meat.”

Roger nodded frantically as if he had just woken up from a dream.

“Eat!”

“I want to eat!”

He nodded.

He was still staring at Vera’s chest.

The latter smiled gently.

She held his hand and stood up.

A moment later.

Next to the bonfire.

After gobbling down the food, he was finally done.

Vera held her face in her hands.

She asked like an innocent girl,

“May I know your name?”

Roger “hesitated” for a moment before he said in a low voice, ‘

“Sa … Sacre.”

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 this is what it means to hit it off at first sight . “Can you tell me your story?” He saw Roger’s hesitation.

Vera quickly changed her words,

“Then why don’t you listen to my story first?” Roger nodded slightly.

Vera took his hand and began to tell him.

Her face was filled with reminiscence, and her voice seemed to have a hint of yellow.

I’m a natural-born evil art master …

‘Do you know about evil Art Masters?

when every evil art master reached adulthood..

Updated from fr𝒆ewebnov𝒆l.(c)om

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