Chapter Thirty-Eight: Roger's Lover

Wren listened carefully, and from Zoltan's courtyard came the voices of a man and a woman, who were tired of each other after finishing their work, and their ears and temples were grinding. The man's voice was magnetic and recognizable, none other than Roger the Witcher.

And his bed partner, the lady, has an unexpectedly beautiful voice, lazy with a bit of charm, very charming.

"Uh......" Wren cut off the sound waves without eavesdropping on other people's corners.

At this time, one of the men of the inn came out from behind and said to Zoltan: "Boss, Master Roger wants a pot of apple juice, and he asked me to tell you that the night's game has been canceled for the time being." ”

"Damn it. ”

Zoltan poured a big sip of beer and said to Wren: "This guy, last night he went out and said that he was going to a merchant's house to hunt the demon, but the demon was not killed, but he hooked up with someone's lover and didn't even play cards. ”

Wren laughed secretly, it turned out that Roger had an affair.

He took the apple juice from the fellow's hand and said, "Leave it to me, I have something to visit Master Roger." ”

The guy glanced at Zoltan, and the dwarf waved his hand and said depressedly, "Let him go." ”

Wren walked down the hall into the courtyard at the back of the inn and knocked on Roger's room.

"Here comes the apple juice. ”

Roger's voice rang out in the room, and then the door opened, and a disheveled Luo Ming appeared in front of him.

He was wearing only a pair of shorts, and his strong upper body was covered with scars, almost no intact places, the most conspicuous was a deep tooth mark on the shoulder near the neck, and from the scar, it was obvious that the original wound had bitten into the bone.

Wren secretly exclaimed, if the medal of the scarred man, then Roger's medal is too much.

This legendary witcher must have fought countless battles to get to where he is today.

When Roger saw Wren, his face was stunned, and he asked, "Wren, why are you here?"

As soon as he finished asking, his cat-like pupils contracted and dilated, his gaze swept over Wren, and he said in surprise: "You have become a transcendent, yes, much faster than I expected." ”

"Yes. ”

Wren nodded yes and handed over the flask in his hand, "This is the apple juice you wanted." ”

With a mysterious smile on his face, Roger took the apple juice, turned his head to look at the people in the room, and said, "You wait for me outside, come out immediately." ”

With that, he closed the door.

At the moment when the door was closed, Wren saw the slender figure on the bed in the room, but he was only a glimpse, but he was extremely impressed, and the lady's appearance was quite good.

It's no wonder that a legendary witcher can charm him and stop playing cards.

Wren chuckled and retreated into the courtyard to wait.

Zoltan's yard is very large, the ground is all paved with stones, and there are some huge special iron blocks under the corners, which are a bit similar to the dumbbells on the earth, which can be grabbed and lifted by hand, but they are larger and heavier, with a rough appearance, with a distinct dwarf style, which should be used by Zoltan to exercise strength.

When Wren saw these equipment, he immediately became interested and stepped forward to try his hand.

The pieces of iron were marked with weight, the lightest was also a hundred pounds, one heavier than the other, and the heaviest was a thousand pounds, exactly a pair.

Wren knew his own strength and went straight to the thousand-pound piece of iron.

He grabbed the handle, and with a little force, he lifted the heavy piece of iron, and felt fairly relaxed, so he grabbed another thousand-pound piece of iron with his remaining left hand.

His shoulders sank, his muscles collapsed, and he stood in place and did a few side raises.

Whew, whew, whew.

Wren stopped after a few movements.

Two thousand-pound pieces of iron, not yet at the limit of their strength, but almost there. It's just right to exercise, and I'll get a pair myself in the future, and I usually practice more to speed up my current strength.

No matter which transcendent profession you have, it's not like you'll be able to fuse your demon soul and you'll be able to do anything.

The caster should cast spells frequently and improve his soul power through meditation, while the melee professional needs to practice more in normal times, and the training of the body must not be slack, and mastering weapons is a process where practice makes perfect.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Wren had just put the iron in its place when he heard the sound of clapping.

Roger walked into the courtyard, put down his hands, and said, "I didn't want to ask, but now I'm suddenly a little curious, what career did you choose?"

He put on a shirt, his face returned to his previous indifference, and he looked a little indifferent, but it was difficult to hide the fragrance of the woman on his body.

Wren was silent for a few seconds, then decided to answer truthfully, saying, "Wizard." ”

Roger's expression suddenly became very exciting.

He had just seen Wren lift two thousand pounds of iron with ease, and he had become a little taller, and he thought that Wren's superkarma class was a power type, such as Berserker or Iron Guard.

For this reason, Roger still felt a little sorry in his heart, speculating whether Wren chose the power-based profession because he was not talented enough to become a witcher.

Unexpectedly, Wren said that he was a wizard.

"You're a wizard?" Roger looked at Wren's stature, he was stronger than himself, what wizard could lift two thousand pounds of iron?

Wren nodded seriously, "Of course." ”

"You cast a spell and show me. Roger looked incredulous.

Now it was Wren's turn to be a little embarrassed.

He fused the demon soul of the gold-eating ant, and there were three soul elements, but none of them were arcane elements, and a spell could not be cast.

Roger couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wren's embarrassed face, and was about to taunt two sentences, but a female voice sounded behind him.

"He's a wizard indeed, but a fighting wizard. ”

The two of them turned their heads to see a woman in a robe standing at the gate of the courtyard at some point.

She has black curly hair, fair skin, beautiful appearance, black eyes are extremely energetic, about 1.7 meters tall, plump body, bare feet on the ground, only a black robe is draped on her body, revealing smooth shoulders, and nothing seems to be worn inside, which leads people to infinite reverie.

The moment Wren saw her, he only thought that this woman was too beautiful.

Maybe purely in terms of appearance, she is slightly inferior to Viola, but she is unique, beautiful with a mysterious temperament, mature and seductive, and men will think of their dream lover when they see her.

In the words of her previous life, this is a superb royal sister!

Wren suddenly envied Roger's Yanfu, and any man would definitely be reluctant to leave this courtyard.

Roger greeted this beauty, his cold expression disappeared in front of outsiders, and said softly: "Delersa, why did you come out?"