195 Field Mastery Scroll(1/3)
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"The sixth sense: You noticed that 'Sensonia' was just tentatively frightening, and she was not very sure that you were from Mistera."
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Now.
Roger stood there.
He looked at the shop quietly.
This is a very crowded shop.
There are hanging rings decorated with unknown bone pieces at the entrance.
Rows of wooden frames are lined up in the narrow house.
There were a bunch of messy things on the wooden shelf:
Dried seaweed, unknown seaworms, light green potions, rusty ancient gold coins...
The source of the sound is from these tall wooden frames.
Roger struggled to tiptoe.
Only then could I barely see half of the face behind the counter.
It was a little girl who looked only six or seven years old.
She has burgundy pupils and long hair in a lilac shawl.
The girl frowned and said coldly:
"how?"
"Think I'm scaring you?"
I noticed Roger's gaze.
She angrily brought a high stool from the corner and then climbed up with difficulty.
The next moment.
She put her hands on her chest and said condescendingly:
"Believe it or not, I will contact the Sea Snake Church now?"
Roger silently took out the "Sea Snake Queen's Letter Badge" from his pocket and slapped it on the counter.
"Do you have anything to contact me?"
Roger said with a smile.
Sensonia frowned and couldn't help but mutter:
"It's actually still a pious version. Some people really believe in that kind of woman..."
"Dare you dare to disrespect the Queen in front of me?!"
Roger's tone suddenly became cold:
"I was just trying to come over and buy something."
“But now.”
"I have to consider whether your small shop is necessary."
Sensonia's expression seemed to hear something incredible.
She laughed:
"Why? I can't even blame my words?"
"The local snake "Tianlong Club" in Sea Beast Bay is not as domineering as you."
"I know who you are."
"You have many enemies, am I right?"
Roger said calmly:
"Ms. Sensonya from the Four-Level Purgatory."
As soon as this statement comes out.
The entire hut was immediately covered by overwhelming darkness.
In the darkness.
The fear aura that was close to the intensity of 10 rings suddenly spread out.
Unconsciously.
Sensonia had an extra dagger in her hand.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
But before she could take action.
Her neck felt cold.
Next second.
She was pulled up by an extremely thick arm as if she was carrying a chicken.
Even the dagger was taken away by the other party.
"The devil lord who was once arrogant is now so weak..."
"You should know your current situation, right?"
"I can't kill you completely. After all, you will be resurrected in purgatory, but you know more about what you face after resurrection than me."
Roger's voice was calm and indifferent.
It fell into Sensonia's ears.
It seems that he is the real devil!
"What do you... want to do?"
The little girl asked with difficulty.
She knows.
This time I met a tough guy.
Although she has been wasting her time in the main material world for many years, her level is somewhat lower than LV59.
But what she holds is a 0.3 fear person!
Most extraordinary people with personalities will fall into extreme fear at that moment.
Even a crazy believer is no exception!
"You are the voter of the Queen of the Sea Snake?"
"No... the elect does not have such powerful power, you are a servant of God!"
"No, the servant of God is not good either. You are not the illegitimate son of the Queen of the Sea Snake, are you?"
"I heard that she and Quinan have a son..."
As she talked about it, she became more and more outrageous.
But Roger gently put her back on the barrest.
The darkness in the shop scattered and disappeared.
"I said, I'm just an ordinary customer."
Roger looked around, his tone was still calm:
"You have repeatedly blasphemed the Queen before me and should have been severely punished, but because you are young and ignorant, and you are a first offense, so I will give you a chance to be lenient."
On the barrest.
Sensonia looked at Roger in a daze, and there was an incredible feeling in her trembling tone:
"Are you extorting me?"
Roger lightly buckles the counter with his fingertips, and his pronunciation is extremely clear:
"Or, do you like the sea prison on Thousand Snake Island?"
“The view there is really good.”
The little girl's face suddenly turned pale.
Next second.
She kicked the pedal under the stool:
"You can take whatever you want in the house!"
To be continued...