For Ron, Carol is a special being.

He knew that there was such a hidden protagonist, but because he had missed the opening of the plot, he was reluctant to start over, so he could only pass by Carol in the end, and he didn't even read many posts related to Carol on the forum.

As a prophet who knows the future development of the game well, Carol is like a black hole, he doesn't know this woman's character, he doesn't know this woman's preferences, he doesn't know what to do to improve Carol's favorability, and he doesn't know where the key plot of this woman is.

I have to say, it's quite a challenge.

He raised his eyes to look at Carol, at first, he thought Carol was a stupid and cute killer, there are many such characters, but I have to say that it is very likable.

But soon, he discovers that this stupid killer seems to have some perverted habits.

Until now, he has discovered that deep in the heart of this stupid killer, there are countless secrets hidden.

Stupid cute, poor breasts, beautiful big sister, hellish past, open-mindedness, little pervert...... Many elements in the strategy game that can arouse the interest of players and make people fall in love have begun to emerge in Carol.

It wasn't clear how much Carol had a good opinion of him at the moment, but Ron knew that he was becoming more and more curious about Carol as a woman.

Who's going on here?

Seeing Ron staring directly at him, Carol's vision was a little dazed, her eyes fluttered, and a pair of small hands subconsciously grasped the corners of her clothes, a little cramped and uneasy.

A touch of flushing went down the slender neck, and quickly spread onto the fair little face, which was red.

The heart is even more chaotic, and all kinds of thoughts rush to my heart:

He must have sensed his own thoughts, right?

Ahh

Now that he knew what he was thinking, why was he still motionless, what was he waiting for? Do you have to wait for yourself to take the initiative to speak, and you have to strip away all your dignity?

Ah, what a cruel demon, what a twisted fetish.

What to do, what to do, what to do? It feels like it's more exciting.

Will he think of himself as a pervert?

The thoughts in my head are getting more and more chaotic.

By the end, her whole mind had almost completely turned into a mess, and she probably didn't even know what she was thinking, Carol only felt that the temperature of her body seemed to be rising, like a fever, and her brain was getting hotter and hotter.

Overhead, you can even see white water vapor.

In fact, as a hidden heroine, Carol's strategy process is not difficult, she has a slight masochistic tendency, as long as she grasps this, prescribes the right medicine, and then assists gentleness and gentleness, under the combination of rigidity and softness, it is easier to raid Carol than other heroines.

The difficult thing is how to get into Carol's plot and how to perceive Carol's masochistic tendencies.

Ron's previous slaps...... Well, maybe a dozen...... Well, there may also be dozens of slaps, which can be regarded as the necessary conditions for the raider Carol to be achieved in the case of a mistake.

Of course, Ron didn't know this.

Seeing that Carol, who had been talking to him well, her face became redder and redder, and her breathing became more and more rapid, he was a little confused for a while, and he didn't understand why this female assassin of the elf clan suddenly became like this, looking like she was sick.

How exaggerated is the physical fitness of the legendary master, sick?

It's a joke.

Having said that, Ron finally raised his right hand and landed on Carol's forehead.

It doesn't matter if you don't touch it, it's startling when you touch it.

Ron's eyelids twitched, good fellow, he felt that under his palm was a red-hot soldering iron, not at all exaggerated, Carol's body temperature was terrifying.

Ron opened his mouth to ask Carol if there was anything else uncomfortable besides the heat, but when his eyes first looked at Carol's little face, his face changed.

I saw that on Carol's fair cheeks, a few strange blisters suddenly appeared.

Those chickenpox grains came out little by little under Ron's gaze from under the white skin.

Ron, who had experienced too many strange things, was no longer as ignorant as before, and his face suddenly became gloomy, knowing that some kind of strange change had taken place in Carol's body.

And Carol, who didn't notice the abnormality in her body at all, was stimulated by Ron's cold palm, which finally made her regain a little bit of her senses, and the deep shame in her heart made this elven girl unbearable anymore.

Although she usually looks very arrogant, as if she doesn't care about anything, but no matter what, she is only a girl who has just turned seventeen after all, she subconsciously wants to escape from under Ron's palm, her slender and tall body stands up violently, and then ......

Bang......

The little head hit his head on the windowsill.

It's hard, it's impactful.

Ron even felt the wall behind him tremble.

Carol grinned even more painfully, her two lips kept inhaling cool air, her two small hands covered the top of her head, her whole body squatted down, and her big eyes were even more tearful, looking extremely pitiful.

That look made Ron sigh helplessly.

Sure enough, she was still a little silly.

Carol was really going to cry.

Although she has also experienced hell, what kind of decency and the like, she doesn't particularly care, but this time she still feels that all her dignity has been lost.

The white teeth kept biting her lower lip hard, and after a few seconds, Carol seemed to finally recover a little, and glanced at Ron with some hatred, as if she had counted all the shame she had suffered today on Ron's head.

"I'm leaving."

Reaching out and gently holding on the windowsill, Carol wanted to jump off the third floor.

However, Ron didn't give her this chance, he was faster and forced his weight on Carol's shoulder, so that Carol's little ass couldn't get off the ledge.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Carol glared at Ron indignantly, "I know, I've told you everything. ’

"Not those ......" Ron stared at Carol's pretty face and exhaled slowly: "Don't be afraid of what I'm going to say next, I'll ask you...... Have you ever seen with your own eyes what a member of an assassination team like you looks like when a potion strikes? ”

Carol was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect Ron to forcibly keep herself, it was actually for this question.

She thought for a moment: "I've only seen it once, and it's pretty scary. ”

"I've never seen such a disgusting, horrific picture in my life, even the ones experienced in the White House, although bloody, but in terms of horror, it is still inferior."

A hint of fear appeared on Carol's face, as well as a strong disgust:

"Potions onset is quite a long process, and it's a process that gives a taste of what true despair is."

"In order to better control the assassins under his command, the survivors who have experienced the White House ten times every year and each issue will face one last test, that is, the luckiest one will be randomly selected from all these survivors, and he will take the potion directly and will not get any antidote."

"And the other assassins who survived had to stay around and watch, and not leave for any excuse or reason, and Heffelson wanted to make us understand how horrible the potions we were taking, and what kind of punishment we would suffer if we betrayed him."

"The chosen one, I still know, his strength can only be regarded as average, and his character is not very good, he has a sister, it is under the protection of his sister that he survives from the white house again and again, and the last time, his sister killed all the enemies for him, and then committed suicide......"

"His sister may just hope that this only relative can live, and who would have thought that his brother would die in a worse way than her."

"When the potion first started, it wasn't too serious, just some blisters on the face."

"But these blisters quickly become itchy and unbearable, and people can't help but want to scratch and scratch, and once the blisters are scratched, the liquid inside flows out, and it spreads into patches of blisters."

Carol's body couldn't help but tremble again, as if she thought of some extremely terrifying picture: "You remember, that male elf, after a day of torture, was covered with blisters all over his body, and he looked bloated. ”

"And this is only the first day, and when the second day comes, these will break on their own without scratching or scratching, and his skin will begin to fester, rot, and begin to emit a strong stench."

Heferson used dozens of different healing spells on his body one after another, even the chant of the Church of the Dawn, but no matter how powerful the healing magic was, it could not completely dissolve the pain on his body, at most it could alleviate it...... No, that's not even relief, and it can even be said to be doubly torture. ”

"Healing magic will temporarily bring him back to normal, but it won't be long before the effects of the potion will sweep over again, and his body will rot again, and for him, it's just more torture in hell!"

"When the skin of the whole body is almost rotten, the effect of the medicine will begin to penetrate into the flesh, and I have watched his flesh gradually turn into rotten flesh, emitting a strong stench."

"And then, his bones."

"When his whole body was corroded clean, his pain came to an end...... I think that at that moment, he was no longer afraid of death, and for him, there was only relief. ”

This is the potion that Hepfersen used to manipulate his men.

This is the most horrific and cruel method in the world.

Even just in retrospect, Carol shuddered.

Ron's brow furrowed, why was the potion that Hepferson used to control his assassination team so similar to the potion he had obtained from the Temple of Dusk and used on Ahiborne's body.

He had learned from Isabel about Ashburn's reaction, and there was little difference.

Could it be the same potion?

Carol finished speaking in one breath, this was forced to open those memories that she didn't like, her face was a little pale, she shook her head, and suppressed the disgust in her heart: "Why did you suddenly ask about this?" ”

Ron had a strange expression, he didn't answer, just looked at Carol silently.

That look made Carol feel creepy, and she suddenly blessed her heart: "Could it be that I ...... too?"

Before she could finish speaking, Carol suddenly felt an unbearable itch on her little face!

The first chapter is delivered

(End of chapter)