She Is My Lover

Whoosh!

The Woodpecker roughly tore the Treant's branches apart from above, revealing the white house underneath.

Roger suddenly had an idea and gestured to Woodpecker and the others. "You guys stay away from me."

The muscular underlings wisely retreated.

Roger approached the white house alone.

This is a strange building, with only one window facing south.

Peeling paint from the door was scattered haphazardly on the ground, and the white paint on the walls appeared to have been recently applied.

Roger knocked on the door, his voice very gentle:

"I am Adventurers was passing by; I have already killed the Treant."

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

The sobbing in the room gradually subsided.

The window on the left was quietly pushed open—the person inside seemed to be confirming the facts.

Not long after.

The door was pulled open a crack, revealing a fair-skinned face; it was a very sweet-looking girl.

She was wearing a floral dress and had a delicate butterfly hair clip in her hair.

She glanced timidly at the Treant's mangled body, then opened the door with a sigh of relief:

"Thank God!"

"I originally just had a sudden idea to stay overnight at my aunt's old house, but I never expected to encounter Treant. I was really terrified..."

"Anyway, it's all thanks to you. Oh, by the way, my name is Natalie. If you don't mind, would you like to come in and sit for a while?"

Roger smiled slightly, "Okay."

Natalie turned around, a slight smile just appearing on her lips, when a piercing pain shot into her mind.

She looked down in surprise.

The tip of the Qing Fu Sword had pierced her heart, and a cold voice slowly drifted over:

"You were just scared out of your wits by the Treant, yet you dare to let a stranger into the house? Aren't you afraid I'll stab you to death with my sword?"

He pulled the Qing Fu Sword from Natasha's corpse.

Roger glanced at the data panel.

"Sixth Sense: This woman is lying; she harbors strong malice towards you."

"You killed Natalie (Human Rogue LV21/Elite)"

You have gained 5 XP points.

"You have gained 16 Xia Yin Value."

"Failed to claim Extermination Order reward"

"You have obtained 4 Echo Orb"

Even without Sixth Sense, Roger could see through this woman's tricks at a glance.

I will skip over the various illogical situations.

She was opening the door.

Roger noticed that the position of her thighs under her dress was somewhat unnatural.

at the same time.

A weapon belt was strapped to her calf, with a small dagger hanging from it.

Clearly, this was to cover up the truth.

This woman, like the drow girl Roger had encountered before, must have hidden her weapon in the most secret place.

As expected.

Roger reached out and immediately found the sharp, poisoned dagger.

"They're really daring."

Roger shook his head in resignation.

After Wellington's huge success, Roger no longer looked down on Natalie.

He handed her over to his underlings to deal with.

He then began to examine the interior structure of the white house.

After some investigation.

Roger did not notice anything special about the house.

Like the summoned Treant, this white house was likely one of Natalie's tools of the crime.

However, he was not in a hurry to leave.

Instead, he found a chair, sat down, and listened to the radio at a leisurely pace.

"I killed my ex-boyfriend today, and I'm in a good mood."

Although I can't remember his name, I do remember that he was the one who sold me to the ' Black Scarf Gang '.

I had a fairly good time in the brothels of the Black Scarf Gang.

But he still deserves to die.

"I killed another ex-boyfriend. My mood is so-so."

His expression before he died reminded me of my terrible youth—those days living in the sewers of the Old District.

Why am I always so foolish as to believe those men's vows?

If I count them, I've already killed 46 ex-boyfriends.

But it's still a long way from the vow I once made.

"The ' White Tiger Gang ' came to me, hoping I would become their informant."

Of course I had no reason to refuse.

After all, I've long been a double agent for both the Black Scarf Gang and the ' Stone Dragon Society '.

Just two days ago, I received money from ' Traveler's Sanctuary '.

Why are the men living under the floating island always so enthusiastic about gangs?

"I heard the wind; there might be some movement on that bridge to the north."

If I can get some inside information, I might have a chance to reach the floating island! I must stop the Adventurers from the north.

If he didn't look so much like my ex-boyfriends, I might have left him with a complete body.

"I wonder if I look like her ex-boyfriend."

Roger thought to himself casually.

Natalie's Soul Echo didn't provide much useful information.

This only confirmed the information Alan had given: the Gem City beneath the floating island was ruled by all sorts of gangs.

The gangs were constantly engaged in open and covert struggles.

Large-scale armed conflicts occur every year, with new players emerging and others leaving in disappointment.

This is an exceptionally brutal fighting arena! Roger has absolutely no interest in it.

But I want to be able to hunt monsters freely here.

Gangs are always an unavoidable topic.

After leaving the white house.

Roger and his group continued south.

Many farms appeared along the way, some still in operation, and many abandoned.

At the end of the road is a bustling town called "Sunrise".

According to Alan.

Sunrise Town is the most bustling human settlement Gem City.

To its south lies the "Gem City Ruins," to its northwest it connects to the "Red Soil Wasteland," and to its southeast lies a shortcut to the "Thunder Highlands," making it a true transportation hub! Its natural geographical advantages have made Sunrise Town a gathering place for people from all directions.

This place is a melting pot of all sorts of people.

In the main city, constrained by agreements between them and by the restrictions imposed by the floating islands, guild members will exercise restraint in their actions.

But in Sunrise Town.

The word "show mercy" is not in anyone's dictionary.

That night.

Roger did not stay in Sunrise Town.

Instead, they Mi Mi found an abandoned farm as a temporary shelter.

The muscular younger brothers were ultimately too flashy.

Roger planned to go and scout out the situation himself first.

It only took a little over half the night.

A familiar Underground Camp was thus formed.

In the coming period of time.

This will become Roger's base.

Nighttime, in the spacious single room.

Roger slowly closed the "Sage's Book".

Then he snapped his fingers lightly.

A wondrous gate to another world opened, and six girls of varying heights and figures emerged from it.

Under Roger's expectant gaze.

The girls all looked bewildered and uneasy.

I watched it all in one go.

His eyes dimmed quickly, and he sighed softly, "You are not her!"

The seductive souls were at a loss.

Although the Enchantress possesses intelligence close to that of a human compared to other low-level Undead Creature, the summoner's words were rather incoherent and illogical.

"Owner..."

"Is there anything we can do?"

A bold seductive soul leaned forward; her soul was highly concentrated, and one could vaguely see the fullness beneath her collarbone.

"I'm looking for a seductive spirit named ' Malena '."

Have you ever heard of this name?

Roger's tone was low, but his voice carried a strong sense of urgency and anticipation.

The several alluring souls exchanged glances.

The full-figured woman shook her head regretfully. "I've never heard of that name."

Roger covered his face with his hands in anguish.

At that very moment.

A timid voice rang out:

"May I ask, Master, what is your relationship with that Malena?"

Roger slowly lowered his hands, tears welling in his eyes. "She is my love!"

"Hint: Your Eloquent Tongue is working..."

"Because of an accident, she became a seductive spirit."

"Ever since we broke up, I've been thinking about her constantly!"

Do you have any news about her?

Roger's voice trembled violently.

The petite enchantress immediately said, "Among the enchantresses born at the same time as me, there was one named Malena."

"But she recently left our ' Soul Nest,' and I don't know if she'll ever come back."

Roger's body trembled, and he asked excitedly, "What's your name?"

"I... I am Kora, Master."

Roger nodded:

"From now on, you are mine, Kora."

"Enslave Undead: You have designated the alluring Kora as your exclusive necromancer. Remaining slots: 5/6"

After Kora left.

Roger breathed a sigh of relief.

Over the past six months.

He would summon six alluring women to his door every night.

In search of Malena.

He put in a lot of effort.

Fortunately, hard work pays off.

Cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.

It's so close.

The next day.

Roger took the gargoyle to Sunrise Town.

After a day of sightseeing.

Shi Xiaogang's list of Tao Gang has been updated with new members: a thief and his two accomplices;

Five gangsters attempting to rob people on the road; and a conman posing as a street magician trying to scam people.

In short, the prosperity of Sunrise Town exceeded Roger's expectations.

The level of chaos is also evident.

This place is home to a large number of Adventurers, but lacks effective organization.

Unless you use gang channels.

Roger had difficulty quickly obtaining information about the nearby monsters.

But that didn't stump him.

That evening.

He then came up with a brilliant idea.

One week later.

The streets of the old Sunrise Town.

A crowd had already gathered outside a makeshift shed.

"Mr. Wellington! Let me go first, let me go first, I'm the first in line!"

"No, no, no, Mr. Wellington, I have information on all the monsters in the ' Red Soil Wasteland,' including Titan Ant, Multi-legged Earth Dragon, White Sand Maggot, and various Treant..."

"Get out of my way! I couldn't get a number yesterday, so I've been squatting here all night!"

A bustling sound came from nearby.

Inside the shack sat a middle-aged man with an ordinary face but an imposing presence.

A gargoyle was perched on his shoulder.

"You're the one."

He pointed to the lean man who was holding a thick stack of documents.

"Please take a look at the information first."

The lean man slammed the documents onto the table.

Wellington took the documents, glanced through them quickly, and nodded.

"Six types of monsters, you can have six chances to enchant."

"Take your things out, there's money too."

The man nodded hurriedly and said, "I understand the rules."

That's all.

He placed two scimitars, a dagger, and a thick money bag on the table, then licked his lips. "Enchant each one twice."

Wellington frowned. "Enchanting has a failure rate. If it fails, all your items will be damaged."

The man gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to take a gamble!"

Wellington didn't say anything, took the money and the things, and walked to the back of the shed.

A green curtain fell, blocking the curious gazes from outside.

"You have enchanted your scimitar (normal) with the Philosopher's Stone."

"Your enchantment was successful! Scimitar's sturdiness +1"

"You enchanted your Philosopher's Stone."

"Your enchantment was successful! Sharpness of the scimitar +1"

"You have enchanted the dagger (normal) with the Philosopher's Stone."

"Your enchantment was successful! Dagger's Piercing Power +1"

"You enchanted your Philosopher's Stone."

"Your enchantment was successful! Dagger's Balance +1"

"Your enchantment was a great success!"

"The dagger (Piercing +1/Balance +1) has gained the special effect: Double Bleed."

"What the heck is going on today?!"

Wellington's brow furrowed even more.

The three pieces of equipment given by the lean man were all successfully enchanted a second time.

Not only that.

The dagger even had a one in a thousand chance of being a great success!

What incredible luck! He forced himself to resist the urge to hack the dagger.

He walked out from behind the curtain with a blank expression and handed the item to the other person.

After receiving the goods, the other party's expression changed repeatedly. He then expressed his gratitude a few times and left in silence.

The rest of the people squeezed in.

Wellington raised his eyes and said indifferently:

"Queue in an orderly manner."

"Those with information on nearby monsters will be given priority, except for those in the Red Soil Wasteland."

"Next."