Chapter 118: Rodney's Sister
Hey, why am I so famous, how can I meet acquaintances on the road?
Looking back, look at it like this, yo, what a coincidence, it turned out to be Rodney!
Rodney was dressed in shiny light armor, shining brightly, and instantly dazzled my 24k titanium alloy dog eyes.
I covered my eyes, looked at him between my fingers, and laughed, "It's you, I thought you were just a young master of waste wood, but I didn't think that you were still a adventurer!" ”
The knife in my left hand shook twice, and I said, "I'm also in a panic today, how about it, do you want to practice with me twice?" ”
Seeing me say this, Rodney shook his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "Forget it, I can't compare with you, and I can't compare with you." ”
As he spoke, he looked down at his magic watch and said, "I remember that you usually come out of the portal on the thirteenth floor very late, how did you come out so early today?" ”
"Hey, it's hard to say" I was a little helpless: "Who called the thirteenth layer of the guardian monster a demonized bat." ”
"Oh, I know, it's in the Adventurer's Handbook," Rodney said, "but is there anything wrong with demonizing bats?" ”
"It's not just that it's wrong," I sighed, "I can't catch those things that are agile and flying around." ”
As I spoke, I compared the length of the sword and the height of the demonized bat's burrowing, and spread my hands.
"Such a high distance." Rodney pondered, "It's true that the sword can't cut it. ”
Suddenly, he raised his head and asked me, "What about your combat skills?" Isn't your combat skill also melee attack? ”
"Combat skills."
I was momentarily stunned, scratching my scalp in embarrassment, fortunately there was no dandruff, otherwise it would have been a white snowfall.
"You, you haven't learned combat skills yet, have you?"
Rodney looked at me in disbelief, and the look in his eyes was clearly that the monkeys living in the deep mountains and old forests had seen UFO.
"This... Is it that magical? ”
I pretended to be innocent and asked, pretending to be curious.
"You don't even know how to fight." Rodney's face became strange, and he even stammered when he spoke: "How did you do it? What are those things? ”
His words were slurred, but I understood the meaning of the words - how did you, who don't know how to fight skills, killed those guilds!
Of course, I won't tell him about my left arm, that's my killer feature, and it's my last hole card.
I deliberately pretended to be stupid and changed the topic: "Anyway, brother local tyrant, do you have anything strong and outrageous, and it happens to be not suitable for you to learn and use combat skills or something, you see, you are such a local tyrant, and it is still difficult for friends, shouldn't you? . . Hey, hey, hey. ”
I rubbed my fingers together, and the greed was visible.
"I have combat skills," Rodney replied honestly, "but the kind of combat skills you described, I don't have them, and what I have are just some ordinary combat skills." ”
"That's it," I looked disappointed: "Forget it, there are ordinary combat skill adventurer bases, which can be bought as long as you spend money, so you don't have to bother." ”
As he spoke, he turned around and waved his hand as he walked in the direction of the eleventh layer portal, "Bye, it's time for me to go back and rest." ”
"Hey, wait," Rodney hurriedly stopped me, and said helplessly, "You man, why don't you ask me why I'm here?" ”
"Does that have anything to do with me?"
I asked, pouting with an impatient look.
"You." Rodney didn't have a problem with a guy like me who didn't eat hard and soft, he stopped talking nonsense, and dragged me directly to the young adventurers who had just attacked me.
"Come, I'll introduce you."
Rodney called out to me a couple of trembling youths and introduced me, "This is Carter Percy, my distant cousin. ”
This young man was the one who apologized to me before, and it seemed that he was still the captain of this team, and after listening to Rodney's introduction, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet me, but there was still a little horror in his eyes, and said, "You, hello, my name is Carter Bercy." ”
"Oh, my name is An Xiaoyi," I replied, stretching out my hand to shake him, but unexpectedly, he shrank back in fright.
Peaty, am I so terrible?
I thought to myself, and then the void shook it, and there was a soft clicking sound between the bones, and the young man named Bethie trembled even more with fright.
Looking at a few young people who were even more frightened, in order to relieve the embarrassment, I had to say, "Oh, this. It's a new way to get fit, and it's good to be physically and mentally healthy, to keep your body fit and your brain flexible. ”
As he spoke, I emptied me again and said, "I don't believe you try it, ah." ”
Glancing at Rodney on the side, this kid had already seen my intentions, and had to take the lead and shake his hand a few times, so as to perfunctory.
After this episode, Rodney continued to introduce me: "This is also my cousin, Carter Gary. ”
I didn't hold out my hand again, but nodded at him.
"This one," Rodney said, "is still my cousin, Carter Keith." ”
"Hello," I nodded.
"This one."
Before Rodney could speak, I opened my mouth: "Wouldn't this be your cousin too?" ”
"You can tell it's not," Rodney said, "and this is my cousin, Carter Clapen." ”
This girl is a pastor at first glance, and at the same time, she has inherited the timidity characteristic of some pastor girls, and when she saw my eyes, she immediately trembled with fright, as if she were epileptic.
I couldn't help but wonder to myself: am I really that scary?
Rodney didn't pause, but continued: "This one. . . ”
"She's not going to be your cousin again."
I habitually guessed.
"It's not."
Rodney smiled, "She's my own sister, Carter Eva." ”
This is the girl Rodney asked me to protect?
I said to myself.
Her eyes surveyed her dignity and dress slightly.
Like the other youths, she was dressed in the same luxury, her black robes embroidered with gold threads with unknown patterns, reflecting a dazzling glow in the sun.
The robe is very soft, just close to the skin, you can easily see her bumpy figure, although the body shape is not bad, but it seems that the breasts are very small, and the sky can fight with Barbara.
In her hand she held a half-arm-long staff, made of wooden rods with a layer of woven gold thread to prevent her hand from slipping.
There was a ruby at the top of the staff, and I remember that its function was supposed to be able to increase the strength of the magic cast, and the strength was not increased by a star and a half, and it was a luxury that ordinary people could not afford.
The more I looked at the staff, the more unpleasant I became, remembering that Lily was also a magician, but she was holding a stick that was both ill-fitting and sadly shabby.
Is it a way to trick that staff into your hands?
I thought to myself, and a lewd smile came out of my heart.