Chapter 25: Can I Pet Your Little Tail
"In that case, then I'll leave the rest to you."
Kyle politely thanked him, then said aloud, "Jonathan! ”
There was a steady sound of footsteps, and Jonathan, dressed in leather armor, walked in through the doorway.
At this time, several players realized that the already small number of guests in the restaurant stood up one by one and walked straight behind Jonathan, who came in through the door.
Kyle smiled a little apologetically at a few people and said, "I'm sorry, the territory has been a bit tight lately, and my subordinates are a little worried about my safety."
Later, when you go to the dungeon, Jonathan and the others will take you down, and of course, please look forward to the rewards after completing the mission. ”
As the words fell, a tall figure appeared beside Kyle, "Lord Lord, something has been brought." ”
Here it was Old White.
From the beginning, he has been hiding in a blind corner that everyone can't see, quietly guarding his little master.
He has always been the kind of character who likes to do things directly and is more than talking, but when it comes to the young master, he is unwilling to deal with it directly.
The young master has grown up, and in the days when the old master is away, as an old butler who has served Anthony for generations, it is necessary for him to let the young master feel more about all aspects that the lord needs to pay attention to.
The housekeeper and the master's family are prosperous together, and he is pleased to see the young master grow up rapidly during this time.
But......
The old butler glanced indifferently at the four players whose bodies were a little stiff, snorted and said:
"If you don't restrain a little bit of this kind of impolite behavior, sooner or later the glory of the crown will be disgraced by you."
Obviously, this group of players threw off their reconnaissance skills as soon as they saw Old White.
It's just that to their helplessness, unlike the other rangers in the tavern, the reconnaissance skills cast on Old White failed the first time.
Like the rather kind lord, after the skill was released, there was no useful information left except for the name of Old White and the identity of his Lancaster governor.
They had some vague thoughts in their minds about this.
After all, the general background of "Nether Gate" has been clearly stated, and this era belongs to the era of aristocracy.
In the transition from the late Middle Ages to the beginning of industrialization, the aristocracy held power as well as individual power.
They were able to check the attributes of most of the unarmored light cavalry and sentries in the tavern, which had not yet been discovered by these people, and even Jonathan, who was the leader, could see many attributes.
LV7's Spell Swordsman variant class, which is the relevant stat they saw on Jonathan.
But when it fell on this lord and the old butler, in addition to the name and identity, there was only one [high risk] left.
What's more, the Boy Lord was able to break the limits of the safe zone that the system considered to be and sanction them.
I knock, brothers, there is hanging!
The group looked at Kyle with a more serious look.
Obviously, this lord is not an ordinary NPC who will not intersect after a few contacts in many virtual online games, but a Tianjiao character who has strong enough strength and can be seen with the naked eye that there is still a lot of room for promotion.
Or to put it more accurately, this Kyle knows that he is not a thing in the pool at first glance.
Although the few people present are players, it is obvious that they are not chaotic and evil fun people, and they are professional when it comes to virtual games.
Not to mention that the big butler was staring at them now, and he really didn't look good.
"Alright, Grandpa White, don't scare them. Under mutual understanding, none of us have ever seen the kingdom of God under the crown of the Emperor, and it is normal for the customs and customs to be different. ”
Kyle reached out and took a small potion bottle from Old White's hand, his face hesitated for a moment, and the slender succubus tail behind him stood up slightly, poking out from his waist.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on Kyle, he hesitated for a moment, and he didn't have to guess to know that this group of sand sculpture players had turned on the system's built-in camera function.
Being photographed directly made him subtly give birth to some embarrassed looks in his heart, but he has never been the kind of person who will affect his established plans because of his emotions.
The next moment, the small peach petal at the tip of the little tail opened, revealing the pink flesh petal in it. A little bit of crystalline liquid slowly oozes from the back hook teeth inside the tail and drips into the bottle little by little.
"Hiss~"
"Wow~"
The male players gasped.
On the contrary, it was the female player's empty mountain tour, and her expression was slightly red in this inexplicable scene, but the next moment quickly dispelled this emotion.
She looked at Kyle with a "I'm curious" look and said, "Can I pet your little tail?" ”
After saying that, she reacted, as if she had done something very rude.
But somehow, just now, as if she was being controlled, she said what was in her heart without paying attention.
Suffer! The group was shocked.
"Impudent!" ×N
Sure enough, the stewards and rangers were furious.
Jonathan even pulled out a short sword directly from his waist, pointed at the empty mountain and said in a deep voice:
"The glory of a lord cannot be defiled, and although it is against the rules of a knight to harm a weak woman, as a knight, he has long tied his life to the glory of his lord.
Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable! The undead who tarnished the honor of Lord Kyle should wipe away the filth with your blood! If you still have the glory of protecting the god you believe in, take up arms and duel! ”
He threw the short sword in his hand in front of Sorayama Ichiyu, and took a training wooden sword made of hardwood from his back and held it in his hand.
"Take the sword!" Jonathan shouted angrily, clearly furious.
Kyle sighed, knowing that he didn't need to interfere with the outside force, and he couldn't end it, and the little tail that he had pinched in his hand suddenly opened.
A wind blows, as if you are in a jasmine workshop, with delicate essence and sweet aroma blooming in this small space.
Bloodline Spell [Sweet Aroma], activated.
As the expressions of the others gradually calmed down, Kyle looked at them apologetically.
The original version of the sweet scent obviously doesn't have such an effect, but it can't stop Kyle from putting in it.
Whether it is in terms of the configuration of exclusive skills or the long-term development of the future, Kyle has already planned for his future.
As for the direction of his warlock profession, he had already decided.
Re-plan a new class, focusing on the new class, supplemented by the magic class, so the skills that come with the Warlock class will be more inclined to support his future first class.
And Kyle knows that it is impossible to make people with sex in the long run.
Humans are complex creatures.
Although it is difficult to calm down, everyone just likes to watch the prodigal die of loyalty, the conspirator die of loyalty, the stealer die of devotion, the selfish die of sacrifice, the sunflower dies before dawn, and the weed dies of the wind that no one cares about.
Succubus? Believe it or not, even if it's a real succubus, after the player gets through the happy mode and enters the sage mode, he will turn around and criticize the succubus's indiscretions.
This kind of behavior that is not conducive to Kyle's sustainable harvesting of leeks, of course, he can't do.
He has another way of doing it......