Underneath the hood is a beautiful face, just like the melon seeds of a Western European woman in the previous life, with delicate facial features on her face. Under the willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, and nose are bright and ruddy cherry lips, with smooth and round jade skin, and they are born with a kind of charm towards men. Rose's face was oozing fine beads of sweat from the pain because of the dislocated hands on her shoulders, which exacerbated the seductive gesture that made me feel pitiful.

But no matter how coquettish he was, Yang Long was indifferent.

It's not that Yang Long is pretending, Yang Long is not a monk or misogynistic. In fact, when he was still a mercenary in his previous life, Yang Long did not refuse women, and when he was not on duty, he often went to Gentle Township to pick a lot.

A person who can't do what he wants, and even has to refrain from being the most basic human being, is just another way of cowardice in Yang Long's opinion. Because of cowardice and cowardice, he refuses, and he is crowned with meaningless things such as realms.

Such a strong man, Yang Long didn't know how many he had killed in his previous life, and their so-called state of mind was not enough for them to escape with their lives in the hands of the king.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, for Yang Long, it is just an item to obtain physiological needs. No matter what, they can't influence Yang Long's final decision at all, and they should kill the same without mercy or compromise.

But at this time and at that time, Yang Long, who has been reborn, is now very free. The woman in front of him is indeed very rare, if this woman cooperates in a few years, Yang Long doesn't mind coming to enjoy this stunner, just as a seasoning to relieve the fatigue of the journey.

However, the current Yang Long has no ability at all.

Two years ago, Yang Long's soul was reborn in Bin-Grofe's body, which was only eleven or twelve years old, and the actual growth rate was very slow due to the long-term famine. Although Yang Long has been fully nourished and grown after dominating the body in the past two years, he still has not entered puberty.

No matter in terms of face or height, Yang Long at this time was just a teenager about twelve years old. Even the Adam's apple does not protrude, and he speaks with a childish childish voice. So even if you have the soul of an adult, you can't produce even a little bit of a woman's **.

This is an inescapable fact, just as a woman can't imagine a man's egg pain and a man can't imagine a woman's abdominal pain.

"Tell me about the adventurer. Yang Long sat on the wooden chair and asked lightly, "What do you mean when you said that you haven't seen such a small adventurer as me before?"

Rose's height is at least 1.75 meters, while Yang Long is only about 1.4 meters, so even if Rose sits sideways on the ground, she can be eye level with Yang Long. Hearing the young man's cold question, Rose immediately knew that Yang Long was not an adventurer, and she was immediately overjoyed.

Biting her lip slightly, Rose stared at Yang Long without blinking with her big watery eyes, ignoring the question he asked. Yang Long raised his eyebrows, slowly pulled out a flying knife from his belt, walked up to the woman under Rose's frightened gaze, and began to tear her clothes.

"Please be gentle, it hurts" Rose, who understood that Yang Long didn't want to use a knife against his body, breathed a sigh of relief, and then tried to tempt the young man in front of him with a somewhat exaggerated moan, not only that, but also took the initiative to move his body to cooperate so that Yang Long could remove his clothes more conveniently.

After a while, there was no strand on Rose's body, Tingting's proud breasts and upright buttocks were suddenly completely exposed, and the dense and mysterious forest in her lower body also revealed some clues. A faint fragrance spread in the air with the exposure of the woman's **, diluting the bloody aura of the dissatisfied bar that had just been killed.

After carefully counting the clothes that had been separated to the side, Yang Long finally found what he was looking for, except for the bottles and cans that Yang Long couldn't identify at all. This is a detailed map of eastern Lordaeron, about the size of an A3 piece of paper, and like Yang Long's other map, it is also drawn on silk.

Unlike the previous rough map of the Rip family's territory, this one marks most of the cities in eastern Lordaeron. One of them, located in the far north near the sea, next to the largest city on the map, is marked with a blood-red cross.

It's a pity that Yang Long is still illiterate so far, and he doesn't know the specific location of his city when the map is large. The memory that Bin-Grovefi gave him did not recognize the text, and the earthworm-like words on the map made Yang Longtou dizzy.

In addition to the map, there were two bundles of cloth that appeared to be bandages, plus a small cloth bag containing dozens of gold coins. After a careful examination, Yang Long once again turned his gaze to the woman kneeling against the wall in front of him: "Say, about the adventurer." ”

"My lord, I'm so uncomfortable," Rosnu said coquettishly, her slender legs rubbed against each other, and the green silk hanging down her waist was scattered on her chest to cover the two points of red, and the woman who opened her cherry lips slightly and exhaled like an orchid was still trying to seduce the young man in front of her with her body: "Adult, I'm so hot"

Grab it!

A flash of silver light flashed between her fingers, cutting off a large handful of green silk on Rose's head, and narrowly grazing the woman's shoulders and flying into the wall. Yang Long took out another flying knife with a cold face, and looked at the stunned captive with murderous eyes.

"Yes, my lord," I said," Rose shuddered, and now she finally knew what kind of person the young man in front of her was. After understanding this truth, the woman straightened her face, straightened out her thoughts a little, and said exactly what she knew about adventurers.

Adventurers are a very powerful group, and these adventurers are very special.

No matter which kingdom the nobles have a wide range of inheritances, a nobleman has the skills of a mage or a thief while being a warrior, and nobles other than paladins may have the ability to be a professional in one hand.

Adventurers are completely different, each adventurer is only proficient in one branch of a certain class, for example, an adventurer who is a guardian warrior will not know the skills of a berserker, let alone the abilities of other classes. But this is the kind of existence that can hold down non-adventurer professionals of the same level steadily.

Thieves are a relatively large group of adventurers, and as a third-order high-ranking warlock, Rose will have no ability to resist if she encounters a thief among adventurers. And there has never been a member of the adventurer who looks less than twenty-five years old, but the stunt similar to the throwing knife is that only the thieves among the adventurers can cast it, so she is so frightened and surprised, so she was forced by Yang Long to give up resistance.

Nodding with satisfaction to show his affirmation of Rose's cooperation, Yang Long put the map in front of the woman's eyes and clicked somewhere on the map: "What does this cross symbol mean?"