Chapter 86 Rodney’s Sister

Hey, I'm so famous now, how come I meet acquaintances on the road?

Looking back, I took a look, oh, what a coincidence, it turned out to be Rodney!

Rodney was wearing shiny light armor, which shone brightly and instantly blinded my 24k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

I covered my eyes, looked at him through my fingers, and said teasingly, "It's you. I thought you were just a good-for-nothing young master, but to my surprise, you turned out to be an awesome adventurer!"

I waved the sword in my left hand twice, and I said hehey: "I have a lot of free time today. How about you, do you want to spar with me?"

Seeing what I said, Rodney waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "Forget it, I don't want to compete with you, and I can't compare with you."

As he spoke, he looked down at the magic watch and said, "I remember that you usually come out of the portal on the thirteenth floor very late. Why did you come out so early today?"

"Hey, it's hard to explain." I said helplessly, "Who said the monster guarding the thirteenth floor is a demonized bat?"

"Oh, I know, this is recorded in the Adventurer's Handbook," Rodney said, "But is there anything wrong with demonizing bats?"

"It's more than inappropriate." I sighed and said, "I really can't catch those things that are very agile and fly around."

As I said that, I gestured with the length of the sword and the height of the demonized bat's cave, and spread my hands.

"Such a high distance..." Rodney thought: "It is true that the sword cannot cut it."

Suddenly, he raised his head and asked me: "What about your combat skills? Are your combat skills also about close attack?"

"Combat skills..."

I was stunned for a moment and scratched my scalp in embarrassment. Fortunately, I didn't have dandruff, otherwise it would have been a white snowfall.

"You, you haven't learned combat skills yet, have you?"

Rodney looked at me in disbelief. His look was clearly that of a monkey living in the deep mountains and forests who had seen a UFO.

"This...are combat skills that magical?"

I pretended to be innocent and cute, and asked pretending to be curious.

"You don't even know how to fight..." Rodney's face became weird, and he even stuttered when he spoke: "How did you do that... those things?"

His words were hesitant, but I understood what he meant - how did you kill those guilds without knowing any combat skills!

Of course, I won’t tell him about my left arm, which is my trump card and my last trump card.

I deliberately pretended to be stupid and changed the subject: "By the way, rich brother, do you have any ridiculously strong skills that are not suitable for you to learn and use? Look, you are such a rich man, and you still have trouble making friends. It’s not the right thing to do...hehehehe.”

I rubbed my fingers together, greediness visible in my eyes.

"I have combat skills," Rodney answered honestly, "but I don't have the kind of combat skills you described. What I have are just some ordinary combat skills."

"Is that so?" I said with a disappointed look on my face, "Forget it, there are plenty of ordinary combat skills in the adventurer base. You can buy them with money, so you don't have to worry about it."

With that said, he turned around and walked towards the eleventh floor portal, waving his hands and saying, "Bye bye, it's time for me to go back and rest."

"Hey, wait a minute," Rodney hurriedly stopped me and said helplessly, "Why don't you ask me why I'm here?"

"Does that have anything to do with me?"

I asked with an impatient look on my face.

"You." Rodney had nothing to do with a guy like me who wouldn't take anything too hard. He stopped talking nonsense and dragged me directly to the young adventurers who had just attacked me.

"Here, let me introduce you."

Rodney called several frightened young people in front of me and introduced me: "This is Carter Bursey, my distant cousin."

This young man was the one who apologized to me before. It seemed that he was also the captain of this team. After hearing Rodney’s introduction, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet me, but he still looked at me with a little fear in his eyes and said: "You , hello, my name is Carter Bursey.”

"Oh, my name is An Xiaoyi," I replied, reaching out my hand to shake it. Unexpectedly, he shrank back in fright.

Peat, am I so terrible?

I thought unhappily, and then Void squeezed it, and there was a soft cracking sound between the joints. The young man named Percy became even more scared and trembling.

Looking at several young people who were even more frightened, in order to relieve the embarrassment, I had to say: "Oh, this. This is a new way of fitness. Doing this regularly will help your physical and mental health, strengthen your body, and flex your brain. .”

With that said, I emptied myself again and said, "If you don't believe me, try it."

I glanced at Rodney who was standing aside. This kid had already figured out my intention, so I had to take the lead and shake my hand a few times to get over it.

After this happened, Rodney continued to introduce to me: "This is also my cousin, Carter Gary."

"Nice to meet you." I didn't extend my hand, but nodded to him.

"This one," Rodney said, "is still my cousin, Carter Keith."

"Hello" I nodded.

"This one."

Before Rodney could speak, I spoke first: "Isn't this also your cousin?"

"You can tell by looking at it," Rodney said, "This is my cousin, Carter Clapham."

This girl looked like a pastor at first glance, and she also inherited part of the timid character unique to pastor girls. As soon as she saw the look in my eyes, she immediately trembled with fear, as if she was having an epileptic fit.

I couldn't help but secretly wonder: Am I really that scary?

Rodney did not pause, but continued to introduce: "This one..."

"She can't be your cousin again or something."

I guessed out of habit.

"no."

Rodney smiled and said, "She is my biological sister, Carter Eva."

Is this the girl Rodney asked me to protect?

I thought to myself.

His eyes briefly took stock of her dignity and appearance.

Similar to several other young people, her clothes were equally luxurious and elegant. Her black robe was embroidered with unknown patterns with gold threads, reflecting dazzling light in the sun.

The robe was very soft and fit just right against the skin. It was easy to see her curvy figure. Although her body shape was not bad, her breasts seemed to be very small, which could rival Barbara's.

She held a half-arm-long staff in her hand. The staff was made of a wooden stick and covered with a sheath made of gold wire to prevent it from slipping out of her hand.

There is a ruby ​​on the top of the staff. I remember that its function should be to enhance the intensity of the magic released, and the intensity is not increased by a little bit. It is a luxury item that ordinary people cannot afford.

The more I looked at the staff, the more displeased I became. I remembered that Lily was also a magician, but the stick she held was a wooden stick that was both inappropriate and shabby.

Are you thinking of a way to trick the staff into getting it?

I thought to myself, with a lewd smile in my heart.

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