Chapter 707: A good figure has the final say

Rogge and the girls looked at each other at the dark crack in the huge stone door, and they couldn't see the inside from the outside of the door, Rogge motioned for them to stay where they were, and walked cautiously to the door, and looked inside the door, and found that there was a corridor at the same height as the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He dodged through the door, and looked at the spacious but unbright corridor in front of him with the small furball on his hat, the stone walls on both sides were carved like stone doors, many bewitching succubus images were carved, and the ground was scattered with thick dust, and from where they stood to the end of the corridor, they could only see an unfathomable darkness.

Rogge called the girls who were waiting outside the door in, and led them all the way down the corridor, walking, when a pile of dry bones suddenly appeared on the wall in front of them, and Rogge squatted down in front of the dry bones, and found that the clothes on the dry bones were torn, and there was nothing to symbolize status.

"Either way, it's clearly human bones. Rogge stood up and said to the girls gathered around, "What we can be sure of now is that the deceased was a civilian male. ”

"Bad wolf, how do you know that this pile of bones is a man?" asked the little furball, leaning on his hat curiously.

Rog glanced at the girls beside him, and saw that they all had similar questions on their faces, and he squatted down beside the dry bones, pointed to the dry bones, and said, "See, his pelvis is small in shape, but very high, and the pelvic walls are very thick, and it feels heavy when you hold it in your hand, all of which indicate that the deceased was a man." ”

He picked up the pelvis and handed it to Catherine beside him, and said, "He is not wearing a weapon, his clothes are just ordinary coarse cloth, and there is no trace of metal armor around the body, so I think he must be a civilian male who was lured here by a succubus." ”

Catherine looked down at the dusty pelvis in her hand, nodded in understanding, and carefully put the bones back into the pile of dry bones, only to hear Rogge say as he walked past her, "I guess there will be more bones ahead, and there will be no shortage of this thing in this place." ”

As Rogge had expected, the group encountered many dry bones lying on both sides of the corridor as they advanced, some of them men and women, most of them men, some of whom still had traces of residual armor on their bodies, and some of them had blades buried in the dust beside them.

"Every year, thousands of humans enter the Cursed Lands, either as civilians who have strayed into it, or as young people who are determined to do so. ”

Rogge picked up a cigar as he walked, and at the same time said to the girls behind him: "But not everyone can go back from the succubus queen's lair alive, most of them died in the gentle country of the succubus, this kind of thing is not even divided into men and women, it is difficult for ordinary people to resist." ”

Elizabeth listened silently, not saying anything about his words, and Shirley looked at him with a confused expression, not quite understanding what he meant, Catherine, who was walking beside her, subconsciously lowered her head, and pulled the chain of the wolf's eye talisman with her hand, and when she felt its presence, she calmed down.

At the end of the corridor finally an arch appeared, and the arch without a door leaf was open in front of them, and Rogge stopped in the doorway, glanced at the horizontal rectangular room in front of him, and couldn't help but frown.

Catherine, who was standing behind him, looked curiously into the room, only to blushed with shame at a glance, it turned out that the four walls of this room were carved with a large number of unsightly scenes, which made her blush and heartbeat, and hurriedly lowered her head to force herself to calm down.

At this time, Rogge had already stepped into the room, and when he came to the center of the room, he saw a rectangular pit twenty centimeters square in the center of the stone floor, forming a place similar to a dungeon, and at this moment in the dungeon under his feet, four naked women were sitting in the corner looking up at him.

"Hey, girls, do you need help?" asked Rog as he squatted down and looked at them with a slanted eyebrow, and surprisingly, instead of showing fear and shyness towards him, several women stood up and extended their hands to him, with a charming smile on their faces.

"Bad wolves, I think they're hungry and want to eat people. The little furball grunted as he leaned on Rogge's hat.

"I don't think Catherine is going to let them eat yet. Rogge smiled and agreed, and turned around and shouted to the lantern god who was following the group, and the lantern god floated to hear Rogge ask him to rescue the four women, so he flew down and carried them out of the dungeon to the ground.

Catherine, Shirley, and Elizabeth came to Rogge's side one after another, looking at the four women, each with a completely different expression on their faces, and Catherine leaned over to Rogge and asked uneasily, "Why don't I think they're good people?" ”

"They're certainly not good people. Elizabeth heard Catherine's whisper, and stood behind Rogge and interjected contemptuously, "They have been seduced by Antalya, and they are now nothing more than four corpses who only know how to indulge in." ”

Catherine looked back at Elizabeth when she heard this, and the vampire princess's explanation was in line with what she felt in her heart, and from the bewitching expressions of those women, she already had a premonition that they might have bad intentions.

"Don't be so hasty to draw conclusions, Your Highness Princess, we have to talk to someone. Rogge asked the god of lights to put a cloak on each of the four women, which were black, white, red, and blue.

After the four of them had put on their cloaks, Rog crouched down in front of them and looked at them and said, "Hey, girls, does anyone want to tell me how to find the Succubus Queen?"

"What reward can you give me if I tell you?" the woman in the black cloak stretched out a slender hand, gently squeezed Rog's hand and held it in front of her, throwing a wink at him as she lowered her head and licked his black leather gloved fingers.

"Bad wolf, do you have anything delicious in your hand?" The little hairball was sharp-eyed, and when he saw this scene, he immediately asked loudly: "Why does she want to lick your hands, you must have something delicious in your hand, give it to me quickly!"

"I have a bunch of saliva on my hand, do you want to taste it?" Rogge slanted his eyebrows and pulled out his hand from the woman's hand and shook it at the little furball, the little furball hid aside in disgust, frowned and said: "I have my own saliva, so I don't eat other people's!"

At this time, the white-cloaked woman next to her waved away the black-cloaked woman's hand stretched out to Rogge, and couldn't wait to say, "Don't listen to her, she's a liar, and I'm the one who really knows how to open the door!"

"Ah, tell me about it!" Rogge asked at once, turning to the woman in the white cloak, looking at her with concern.

The woman in the white cloak smiled charmingly when she heard this, hooked her finger at him and said, "Come closer, I'll tell you when you come here." ”

Before her words fell, the woman in the red cloak next to her pushed her violently, almost pushing her to the ground, only to hear the red cloak raise her eyebrows and say: "You are embarrassed to say others, you two sluts are deceiving people and don't make drafts, you can't believe it at all!"

"So, can you believe it?" Rogge looked back at the red cloak with a smile, the woman in the red cloak had not yet spoken, and the woman in the blue cloak sitting next to her lowered her head and sneered, "I am a bitch who relies on deception to invite favor, and I am embarrassed to talk about others, it's really ridiculous." ”

Hearing this, the red cloak turned back and glared at the blue cloak, and the white cloak and the black cloak also turned their heads together, and the four women quarreled with each other, saying that the other three were liars, and finally simply grabbed Rogge's clothes and chatted in his ear.

Catherine and Shirley stood by and watched this scene with blank expressions, not knowing what to do, Elizabeth stood beside her sister and looked at Rogge coldly, only to see him raise his hand with a smile to stop the four women arguing, and after they were completely quiet, he said, "I probably understand." ”

He stood up and walked around the dungeon to a wall across the room, in front of which stood a row of succubus statues, and Rog tried to move the head of the succubus statue with his hands, and found that the head of the succubus could be turned as the four women said.

He turned back to the four of them, smiled and said to them, "You just said that you have to turn the head of the succubus statue to open the door, but the method of turning is different for each of you, and you all say that only you are right, then I can guess that at least one of you is right." ”

"It's me, it's me, it's me!" the four women scrambled to push each other and grabbed Rogge's arm, Rogge saw this and drank again to silence them, while shaking off their hands and saying, "I want you to tell me how to open the door in turn, and then I will make a judgment on which of you is telling the truth." ”

When the four women saw him say this, they looked at each other with hostility, and the woman in black was the first to speak, she stepped forward and put her arms around Rogge, leaning close to him and whispering softly in his ear how to turn the succubus statue, and the other three women stared at her with a jealous frown, as if they wanted to go up and beat her.

Rogge listened to her words silently, and gently nudged her to signal her to return to her place, and the woman in black saw that he did not show obvious trust in herself, and returned to the other three with some disappointment.

The other three women stepped forward in turn to explain the method to Rogge, who listened silently all the time, in fact, the way the four of them turned was not much different, except that the order of the four statues and the direction of the succubus' head were different.

When Rogge had finished listening to the four women, he asked them to stand in a row, and he turned to Catherine, Shirley, and Elizabeth and asked, "How is it, which of the four of them do you think is real?"

Catherine and the other three looked at each other, they did hear what the four women said to Rogge just now, but the content of their words was so similar that it was impossible to distinguish between right and wrong.

"I know who is true!" Little Furball suddenly screamed proudly, and everyone looked at her in unison, only to hear Little Furball say: "A good figure is real, and a good figure has the final say!"

"Really?" Rogge smiled slyly at Catherine and continued, "Then who do you say has the best figure?"

"Of course it's me!" the little furball cocked his little paws, straightened his little chest and raised his little head, and replied confidently: "I am the most slender bird, and there is no one better than me!"

"See?" Rogge pointed to the small furball on the top of his head and smiled at Catherine and the other girls: "This is the result of eating less saliva, so it is still good to eat some other people's 'saliva', so you can not be too narcissistic!"

Catherine, Monica, and Shirley laughed at him, and Elizabeth shook her head with a faint smile, and saw him pull off the little fur ball of protest and put it on Catherine's shoulder, then strode up to the four women, pointed to one of them, and said, "I already know who is real, and it's you." ”