Hula!

The woodpecker violently ripped the dryad's branches away from above, revealing the white house below.

Roger's heart suddenly moved, and he gestured to the woodpecker and the others:

"Stay away from me."

The macho brothers retreated in amusement.

Roger approached the White House alone.

It's a strange building, with only one window to the south.

The peeling paint on the door was scattered on the floor, and the white powder on the walls seemed to have been freshly painted.

Roger knocked on the door, and his voice was gentle:

"I'm a passing adventurer, and the dryad has been killed by me."

"Is there anything I can help me with?"

The sobbing in the room gradually stopped.

The window on the left is quietly pushed open - the people inside seem to confirm the facts.

It didn't take long.

The door was opened, revealing a little fair face, a very sweet-looking girl.

She wore a floral dress with a delicate butterfly hairpin pinned to her head and a slender neck

She timidly looked at the dryad's remains, then opened the door with relief:

"Thank goodness!"

"I just wanted to stay at my aunt's old house for one night on a whim, but who would have thought that I would meet a dryad, and I was really scared at that time......"

"Anyway, thanks to you, ah yes, my name is Natalie, if you don't dislike it, can you come in and sit for a while?"

Roger smiled slightly:

"Okay."

Natalie turned, a smile on her lips as a piercing pain pierced into her mind.

She looked down in amazement.

The tip of the Green Worm Sword had pierced her heart, and an indifferent voice came slowly:

"I was just scared by the dryad, and I dared to let a stranger into the house, aren't you really afraid that I will stab you to death with a sword?"

Draw the Frog Sword from Natasha's corpse.

Roger glanced at the data bar.

……

"Sixth Sense: This woman is lying, she has strong malice towards you"

……

"You killed Natalie (Human Wanderer LV21/Elite)"

"You gained 5 XP"

"You gained 16 Chivalry"

"Failed to obtain the Kill Order reward"

……

"You have obtained Echo Orb*4"

……

Even without a sixth sense, Roger could see through this woman's tricks at a glance.

Ignore all kinds of irrational situations.

She was when she opened the door.

Roger noticed that there was something unnatural about her thighs under her dress.

Meanwhile.

She had a weapon strap tied to her calf, and a small dagger hung from it.

Obviously, this is to hide people's eyes.

This woman, like the Drow girl Roger had met before, should have hidden her weapon in the most secret place.

Sure enough.

As soon as Roger touched it, he immediately found the sharp and poisonous dagger.

"How dare you play."

Roger shook his head in convincing.

After experiencing Wellington's explosion, Natalie's goods Roger is no longer very attractive.

He directly handed her over to the younger brothers to deal with.

And he looked at the internal structure of the white house.

After some investigation.

Roger didn't find this house special.

Like the summoned dryad, the white house is supposed to be one of Natalie's tools for committing crimes.

But he didn't rush to leave.

Instead, he found a chair and sat down, listening to the radio unhurriedly.

……

"I killed an ex-boyfriend today, and I'm in a good mood.

I can't remember his name, but I do remember that he was the one who sold me to the Black Turbans.

I'm having a pretty good time in the Black Turban Party's Wind Moon Field.

But he still deserves to die."

……

"I killed another ex-boyfriend, and I was in a normal mood.

The look on his face before he died reminded me of my terrible youth – those lives in the sewers of the old town.

Why am I always stupid enough to believe those men's vows?

I've killed 46 ex-boyfriends.

But it's still a long way from the vow I once made."

……

"The people from the 'White Tiger Gang' came to me and wanted me to be his insider.

I certainly have no reason to refuse.

After all, I've long been a double agent of the Black Turbans and the Stone Dragon Society.

Just two days ago, I received money from the Traveler's Sanctuary.

Why are the men under the floating islands always keen on gangs?"

……

"I heard the wind, and there might be movement on that bridge in the north.

If I can get first-hand information, I might have a chance to land on the floating island!

I must stop the adventurers from the north.

If he didn't look so much like my ex-boyfriends, I might have left him a whole corpse."

……

"I don't know if I look like her ex-boyfriend."

Roger thought casually.

Natalie's Soul Echo doesn't provide much useful information.

just corroborated the information given by Alain:

Beneath the floating island, Jewel City, is ruled by a variety of gangs.

The gangs are fighting each other.

Every year, there are large-scale fights, and there are always new people who come on the stage, and there are also people who leave in disgrace.

It's an unusually brutal fighting arena!

Roger had no interest in it.

But you want to hunt monsters freely here.

Gangs are always a topic that can't be avoided.

……

After leaving the White House.

Roger and his party continued south.

There are many farms along the way, some still in operation and many abandoned.

At the end of the road is a bustling town called "Sunrise".

According to Alain.

Sunrise Town is the liveliest human gathering place outside of Gem City.

It is connected to the "Ruins of Gem City" to the south, the "Red Earth Wasteland" to the northwest, and the "Thunder Heights" to the southeast.

The natural geographical advantage makes Sunrise Town a gathering of people from the south to the north.

It's a mixed bag.

In the main city, due to mutual agreements and constraints from floating islands, gang members will also exercise restraint in their actions.

But in Sunrise Town.

There is no "mercy" in everyone's dictionary.

……

Night.

Roger didn't stay in Sunrise Town.

Instead, they quietly found an abandoned farm as a temporary place to stay.

The macho brothers are too ostentatious after all.

Roger planned to go over and find out the situation himself.

It only took a little midnight.

A familiar underground camp was formed.

In the next period of time.

This will be Roger's stronghold.

……

At night, in a spacious single room.

Roger slowly closed the Book of the Sages.

Then he snapped his fingers briskly.

The wonderful door to the other world opened, and six girls of different heights and statures came out of it.

In Roger's expectant gaze.

The girls showed hesitant expressions.

Watch it in one round.

His eyes quickly dimmed, and he sighed and whispered:

"You're not her!"

The charmers were at a loss.

Although the Soul has an IQ close to that of a human compared to other low-level necromantic creatures, the summoner's words in front of him are too clueless.

"The host ......"

"Is there anything we need to do?"

A bold soul leaned forward, her soul body was highly condensed, and she could vaguely see the fullness under her collarbone.

"I'm looking for a charming soul named Malena."

"Have you heard of that name?"

Roger's tone was very low, but there was a deep urgency and anticipation in his tone.

A few of the charmers glanced at each other.

The plump one shook his head regretfully:

"I haven't heard of that name."

Roger hid his face with his hands in pain.

It was at this time.

A timid voice sounded:

"I would like to ask, master, what is your relationship with that Malena?"

Roger slowly lowered his hands, tears in his eyes:

"She's my love!"

……

"Hint: Clever tongue is in effect......

……

"Because of an accident, she became a charmer."

"Ever since I was separated from her, I've been thinking about her all the time!"

"Do you have any news of her?"

Roger's voice trembled.

The skinny soul immediately said:

"Among the charmers born with me, there is a woman named Marlena."

"But she recently left our Soul Shelter, and I don't know if she'll ever return."

Roger's body trembled and asked excitedly:

"What's your name?"

"I—My name is Kora, master."

Roger nodded:

"From now on, you're my man, Cora."

……

"Detention Necromancy: You have fixed Korra the Soul as an exclusive Necromancy, remaining slots: 5/6"

……

After sending Korra away.

Roger breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past six months.

He would recruit 6 charming girls to come to the door every night.

In search of Marlena.

He spent a lot of energy.

Fortunately, the hard work pays off.

Chop the grass and eradicate the roots.

A stone's throw away.

……

Following.

Roger takes the gargoyle to Sunrise Town.

Walk around for a day.

Shi Xiaogang's ** list has been refreshed with new members:

a thief and two of his accomplices;

five gangsters who block the road and rob each other;

There is also a fraudster disguised as a street magician to touch porcelain.

……

In short, Sunrise Town is more prosperous than Roger could have imagined.

The same goes for the level of chaos.

There is a large number of adventurers gathered here, but there is a lack of effective organization.

Unless through gang channels.

It was difficult for Roger to quickly get information about nearby monsters.

But it didn't bother him.

That same evening.

He came up with a brilliant idea.

……

A week later.

The streets of the old neighborhood of Sunrise Town.

Outside a makeshift shack, it was now full of people.

"Mr. Wellington! Let me come first, let me come first, I'm the first in line! ”

"No, no, Mr. Wellington, I have information on all the monsters in the Red Wasteland, including giant ant, multi-legged earth dragon, white sand maggot, and various dryads......"

"Fuck off! Lao Tzu didn't get in line yesterday and squatted here all night! ”

A bustling voice came.

In the shack sat a middle-aged man with an ordinary face but not angry.

On his shoulder stood a gargoyle.

"It's you."

He pointed to the lean man who was holding a thick handful of documents in his hand.

"Let's take a look at the information first."

The lean man slapped the document on the table.

Wellington took the information, scanned it roughly, and nodded:

"6 types of monsters, you can have 6 chances to enchant."

"Get the stuff out, and the money."

The man nodded busily and said:

"I know the rules."

Let's talk about it.

He placed two scimitars, a dagger, and a thick money bag on the table, and then licked his lips:

"Each is enchanted twice."

Wellington frowned:

"Enchantments have a failure rate, and if they fail, you'll be damaged."

The man gritted his teeth and said:

"I'm going to take a gamble!"

Wellington didn't speak, took the money, took the things, and walked to the back of the shack.

A green curtain fell, blocking the curious view outside.

……

"You enchanted the Machedral (Normal) with a Philosopher's Stone."

"Your enchantment has worked! Machete's Sturdiness +1"

……

"You enchanted the Machedral (Sturdiness +1) with a Philosopher's Stone."

"Your enchantment has worked! Machete's sharpness +1"

……

"You enchanted the dagger (common) with a philosopher's stone."

"Your enchantment has worked! Dagger Piercing +1"

……

"You enchanted the dagger (piercing +1) with a philosopher's stone."

"Your enchantment has worked! Machete's balance +1"

……

"Your enchantment has been a big success!"

"Dagger (Pierce +1/Balance +1) has received Special Effect: Double Bleed"

……

"It's really evil today?!"

Wellington's brow furrowed even tighter.

The three pieces of equipment given by the lean man were actually successfully enchanted for the second time.

And that's not all.

The scimitar also has a 1 in 1,000 chance of success!

What kind of luck is this?

He resisted the idea of hacking the dagger.

With a blank face, he stepped out of the curtain and handed the object to the other party.

After the other party got it, his face changed again and again, and then he thanked him a few words and left.

The rest of the crowd squeezed in again.

"Wellington" raised his eyes and said coldly:

"Queue up in an orderly manner."

"Those who have information about nearby monsters are preferred, except for those in the Red Earth Wasteland."

"Next."

……