An Impeccable Bluff
The mouth of the cave.
The simple and effective sword dance slowly stopped.
Roger calmed down.
He hurriedly glanced at the data column, sneered, and chose "Redeem Title" without hesitation.
"The title redemption was successful, you obtained 'Honest Man's True Colors'"
"Honest Person (True Face): Everyone will subconsciously think that you are not a threat; in each battle, your first three attacks will have a 66% chance of critical hits; you can turn off the passive effect of the 'Bluff' skill"
"Does anyone really think that the corresponding title of "Liar Prince" is "Honest Person"?"
Roger smiled as expected.
The title Honest Person is pretty good.
Not only is it quite confusing, but it also once again fuels the arrogance of his first three moves.
And the "bluff" of 790 points is perverted enough in itself.
Roger speculates that even the top upgraders who specialize in "fraud" are at this level.
Skills are something.
Every 200 points is a watershed.
A score of 200 or more points means you are proficient and can stand alone;
A score above 400 points is considered a leader in the relevant field, and a man of the hour in the region and era;
Above 600 points, there is a chance to leave a name in the history of this field; as for above 800 points.
It's not an exaggeration to say "XX's God".
Take "tailor" as an example.
When Roger was producing "Tinder Pouch" in batches.
His "Tailor" level is 257, which is enough to make low-level space items.
If Roger had more than 600 tailoring skills at that time.
Not only will the time and materials used be greatly improved, but the Tinder Pouch he produced will definitely have a lot of extra attributes!
The most basic standard of "1 pack of 4 cells" will also break through to 12 cells or even 16 cells! This is the power of the unique skills! In comparison.
In fact, "bluffing" is fine.
After all, Roger doesn't like lying very much——
He deals with monsters all day long, even if he wants to cheat on a whim.
The person who cheated was not a human being.
In the cold Sea Cave.
Roger shifted his gaze from the data column back to Real World.
Not far away.
Cindy is still collecting the corpse diligently.
Compared with the huge body of Cage Demon, its palm-sized body is indeed slightly petite.
See this.
Roger couldn't help but feel soft. "I'm here to help you."
Cindy said repeatedly, "No, no, no... this is also part of the cleaning work."
"If it's really possible, I have a small request..."
Roger leaned over and was about to tell it but said it didn't matter.
Who knows a mouth.
He spat it out with a 'wow' sound.
In an instant.
A strong force pinched his stomach.
A large amount of unknown substance flowed upstream, and the horrible paste mixed with strong gastric juice sprayed all over Cindy.
Roger opened his mouth.
Cindy looked at him blankly, not understanding what happened.
"I..."
It hasn't finished speaking yet.
The latter said wow again.
Cindy is completely confused.
"Why don't you hide?"
Vomited twice in a row.
Roger wiped the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but say something.
The next second.
Flash of Inspiration in his heart.
When the next wave of vomit started to appear, he suddenly turned around, preparing to avoid Cindy and vomit -
Between the lightning and flint.
A white light flashed in Sea Cave.
The agility of the celestial creatures exceeded Roger's expectations.
He thought that his turning speed was already very fast.
But Cindy can keep up with his pace!
Another perfect catch...
After a while.
Roger looked at it in disbelief. "Did you predict my movements?"
Cindy collapsed and sat on the ground:
"I... am hiding..."
Roger is extremely speechless.
At that moment, he waved Cindy away and vomited silently for a while.
While vomiting.
He traced the records in the data column.
"Tip: When the Fortitude save time expires, your body may experience symptoms such as 'compensatory vomiting' or 'intermittent dizziness' at any time."
Until this time.
The dizziness and vomiting sensation caused by being pushed back by the strong hard-on frequently stimulated Roger's nerves.
It felt too sour.
If it weren't for the fact that his high toughness still had some saving throw effects, he might have fainted! It's been a long time.
Only then did he stop vomiting.
In Cindy's frightened eyes.
Roger walked over calmly. "Say it."
"What is your wish?"
Roger Try to look kind and kind, so as not to make this little guy look pitiful.
Cindy trembled. "No more... no more..."
"It was just an accident."
Roger explained patiently:
"I've been walking around alone for so long, so it's normal to vomit for a while."
Cindy lowered his head silently.
Roger gently stroked its head.
His brows furrowed slightly.
"Sixth Sense: You intercepted the voice of Cindy"
"Cindy's voice: The master's action just now must be to punish me on purpose, right? He vomited so accurately and said it was not intentional. What a terrible scheming..."
"Tip: Your 'bluff (790)' is taking effect...Cindy starts to perform self-brain..."
Roger wore the title Honest Person expressionlessly.
Then the "bluff" passive was turned off.
But no matter how he comforted him.
Cindy still refused to believe what he said.
The little guy's stubbornness made Roger anxious.
At that moment, he simply increased the intensity of his caress and started talking:
"The vomiting just now was actually me testing the resistance of celestial creatures to stomach acid."
"The results are out."
"It's quite strong. Look, your little fur is still so soft..."
Cindy's eyes became slightly dull.
The next moment.
The light reappeared in its eyes:
"That's it!"
"Master, isn't he punishing me?"
"It turns out it's just a test... Hahaha, that's really reasonable."
Roger responded to Cindy's 'reasonable' with the stiffest smile.
He silently glanced at the data column.
"Hint: You used 'Intelligence Reduction Hand'"
"Insight: You noticed that Cindy's already low intelligence and perception have been temporarily reduced to a pitiful level."
"Hint: You used 'bluff' on Cindy..."
Cindy believed it and was convinced!
You pulled off an impeccable bluff."
"God is so impeccable..."
Roger shook his head.
I always feel a little bit dumbfounded.
I told him honestly, but Cindy didn't believe me.
I used "bluffing" myself.
The little guy was immediately convinced.
Isn't this world too fucked up? certainly.
What makes Roger feel the most complicated emotions is.
The first time I used "Intelligence Reduction Hand" was actually Cindy.
There is always a weird feeling.
But no matter what.
With the help of "Intelligence Reduction Hand" and "Bluff".
Roger successfully understood Cindy's wish.
It turns out that it wanted to take the initiative to take on part of the loot collection work.
Maybe it's because Roger throws things into storage props all day long and makes them too messy.
Especially monster corpses.
Roger Every time you start hunting.
The corpses of those monsters were continuously thrown into the storage items like goods on a conveyor belt.
This makes the migrant worker Cindy miserable.
It wants to try to gain a little bit of rights for itself.
Faced with such a pitiful request from the little guy.
Roger Of course I agree.
He approved some of Cindy's requirements.
But it is limited to monster corpses, Copper Coin, Silver Horn, low-value materials, etc.
Really high value item.
He still had to do it himself.
despite this.
Cindy is still very happy.
After thanking Roger profusely, it happily returned to the storage prop.
Soon.
Roger received a new prompt.
"Tip: The 'Quick Loot' function is now online. When facing low-value loot, you will turn on the automatic pickup function by default."
"Automatic pickup for manual transmission?"
This prompt made Roger amused.
But he thought about it carefully.
The existence of Cindy really saved him a lot of trouble.
To this.
He was actually grateful.
"Why don't you ask Cindy some other time if he has any brothers or sisters?"
Roger When I think so.
Among Extraordinary Perception.
A large number of dense red dots approached quickly.
Under Sea Cave.
The rich dark power began to boil slightly.
"It's almost time to win the treasure."
Roger estimated the time and became more vigilant.
Divine Art Channel li.
Suddenly someone sent a message:
"I can't hold it anymore..."
The next moment.
The "Divine Art Chains" in Roger's perception was cracked.
He looked back sharply.
The candle burning slowly on the seabed suddenly became dimmer.
at the same time.
"Roar!"
A thick head popped in.
It was a plesiosaur-like monster.
It has a relatively bloated body, a slender neck and a ferocious head.
Under the watchful eyes of Roger.
The monster opened its bloody mouth.
Just take a breath into the cave! In an instant.
The sea water in the cave rolled back out.
Roger watched helplessly as the vomit entered the monster's mouth.
The next moment.
He couldn't help but activate his specialty - Control Ocean Currents! With the blessing of Ocean Authority Rank.
Roger stabilizes the direction of water flow.
Immediately afterwards.
He bypassed the bloody mouth with a Underwater Catapult, raised "Cursed Hero's Greatsword" high, and then struck the monster's long neck with a fierce chop! With correction from Slaughter Aura.
His sword hit the gap between the vertebrae of the 'plesiosaur'.
When it is.
This sharp sword cut through the monster's skin mercilessly and sank along the gap between the joints!
Poof.
The monster's neck was cut off in the cave, leaving only a layer of solid skin underneath sticking to the neck.
The guy struggled violently.
Roger added another sword.
Finally, this monster was completely killed! The mouth of the cave.
The monster's body fell outward little by little.
Roger hurriedly took the time to glance at the data.
"Tip: You encountered a group of 'Abyssal Serpent Beast' (LV67)"
"Insight: You noticed that 'Abyssal Serpent Beast' and 'Cage Demon' were both assigned by 'Deep Sea Giant Serpent' to besiege you."
"You killed 1 'Abyssal Serpent Beast'"
"Your skill 'Concealment' +1"
"Deep Sea Giant Serpent... oh no, it's Big Serpent Bro. What's going on?"
"Isn't this too enthusiastic?"
"These days, when giving out skills, do you also need to form a group to fight Duoduo?"
Roger was stunned! ...
At night, my schedule is a bit messed up, but I can't help it. I will do what I say, don't worry.