022 Dragon Priest(1/2)
"If you are a passerby who is prone to trust others, then you are likely to enter the "thorns."
"What awaits you is definitely not a passionate hill dwarf boss, but a malicious bartender, a villain full of the lobby and a thief who is eyeing you."
"Don't be surprised, Jingthorn is such a black shop that specializes in killing passers-by."
"Of course, if you are a suspicious person who thinks he is cheating on you and you want to do the opposite, the situation will be slightly different."
"When you walk into "Green Dragon Princess", you will regret not believing the old man's dissuasion and think that you have misunderstood a good person who guides you."
"Because... the Green Dragon Princess is also a black store."
Warm and dry tree house.
The woman smeared with green eyeshadow gently brought a bubble-like green drink, placed it in front of Roger, and showed a cheerful smile:
"Luckily, you're smarter than both of the above."
"Welcome to "Longya Village"."
Roger nodded slightly to thank him.
He took the drink, but didn't drink it.
The woman didn't care, so she took care of her long black hair and sat down slowly.
"My name is Cindy, and I am the leader of this village."
She introduced herself with a smile:
"There are two children in our village who have met you in the morning, and you scared them very much."
"But please don't care, they really just tracked the corpse of the jackal monster before they met you."
"Ask a wise question, what's the name?"
Roger did not hide it and reported his name.
...
More than ten minutes ago, Roger came to Longya Village.
After telling the guards about his purpose, the woman who called himself Cindy was received in front of him.
Cindy is about thirty years old, has a beautiful face and a hot body.
Her upper body was wrapped with only a light green strapless breast, revealing her snow-white breasts and playful belly button;
Below is a grass skirt made of reeds. Something is vaguely moving under the skirt, making people unable to help but think about it.
But Roger didn't dare to underestimate the woman in front of him.
The Qi-seeking technique shows that her profession is "Dragon Man Priest".
And in detailed categories such as level, life, and traits, there are a series of question marks.
This means either Cindy is far stronger than him, or she has any secret method that can resist the analysis of the Honour Qi technique.
In either case, it means that this woman is far from as simple as it seems.
Roger was very careful during his contact with Cindy.
In the chat.
Roger told Cindy in the previous caliber that he was an adventurer from the West of the Wetlands.
His teammates are chasing the rest of the jackal monsters.
He himself took the lead to see if he could get some supplies at the places where humans gather.
...
"A adventurer from the West?"
"All teammates are chasing the wolf monster?"
A laughing smile appeared on Cindy's face.
She looked at Roger deeply:
"You are indeed the most cautious adventurer I've ever met."
Roger remained silent.
"But you are not from the West, and you don't have teammates. All the jackal monsters died at your own hands, aren't you?"
Cindy stacked a white thigh on the other leg, and her tone was light:
"It is not a question of you to say this - it is necessary to take risks alone, be cautious."
"I just want to tell you: relax, we have no malice."
Roger looked at her big clear eyes and suddenly said:
"Have you been to the Jackal Monster's Residence?"
"Yes." Cindy confessed:
"After those two reckless little guys told me the matter, I went to the scene to see it."
"There were only traces of battle with you alone."
Roger nodded and asked again:
"So, what's wrong with the phrase "adventurers from the West"?"
Cindy smiled, picked up the drink in front of her and sipped:
“There are no adventurers in the West.”
"It is the territory of the "Lord of Evil Spirits". Life cannot enter or get out of it."
Roger suddenly realized and relaxed a little.
At least he did not make a logical mistake, but just lost to the information gap.
It is inevitable to come to a strange place.
“I have a commission.”
Cindy suddenly spoke.
Roger was shocked and knew the point was coming.
This woman had said so much to her, so she must have had some intentions.
"Tell me," he didn't say anything to death.
Cindy nodded, and her tone became serious:
"The old man you met on Lettuce Avenue is called "Humphland."
"He is the biggest villain on Yellowstone, and the Green Dragon Princess and Thorn Inn are his properties."
"He has always been cruel to the adventurers passing by, and killing people and taking money is common."
“He was also full of malicious intentions to the other residents on the island.”
"Recently, he gathered a group of refugees from the land and began to harass our village frequently. I was worried that the villagers would be hurt if this continued, so I hope you can get rid of him for me."
After listening, Roger didn't say anything.
Cindy smiled and took out something from the cabinet next to her and placed it in front of Roger.
"What does it mean?" Roger asked.
"You can choose the same reward for commission."
Cindy pointed to the first item—a simple woodcut sign and said:
"This is a precious ticket. With it, you can take the "Flying Dragon Express" from the beast trainer in the south of Yellowstone Island. The Flying Dragon Monster will take you anywhere in the big wetland... well, except the West."
Then she picked up the second item - it was a delicate silver-white ring.
"This is the "Wind Ring", a top-level magic prop, combined with specific spells, which allows you to control the wind."
Then her hand was pressed on a yellowed parchment:
"The map of "Green Dragon Temple" is said to be the largest treasure land in the wetlands. Although I only have half a picture here, it is also priceless."
Finally, she patted herself gently.
Roger was stunned for a moment.
"In the end, it's me."
The dragon priest's beard teeth lightly bit his lower lip, and his green jade finger pressed on the light green strapless breast. In conjunction with the slightly forward posture, he created a huge visual impact.
"You will never be disappointed."
Her tone became ambiguous.
The moving shadow under the grass skirt also revealed its true face.
It was a slender, scaled tail.
To be continued...