The little thing struggled quite hard.
Roger watched for a moment.
Gently loosened his hand.
The thin wings flapped the air desperately, but still couldn't prevent the tragedy of free fall.
"pain!"
A faint groaning sound came from the ground.
Roger bent down and asked calmly:
"Are your wings just for decoration?"
"Of course not!"
The little thing sat on the dead leaves with all its strength, and said with some fear:
“It’s not that I can’t fly.”
"I'm just a little fat."
…
"Extraordinary Perception: You sense that the unknown creature in front of you is lying"
…
Roger snorted and said maliciously:
"As food, fat is an advantage."
The little creature was immediately frightened and trembled, stammering:
"Don't eat me, don't eat me! Kind sir... please."
"Sandy has a lot of skills."
"If you can provide me with a place to stay, I will do my best to repay you!"
Roger asked:
"Your name is "Sandy"? What are your abilities?"
Cindy said quickly:
"I can enhance the power of your spells!"
Next second.
The little thing danced a square dance on the spot, and a tiny halo fell on Roger's body.
…
"Hint: You have obtained 'Cindy's Blessing'"
…
"Cindy's Blessing: Your spell power increases by 10%, lasting for 60 seconds"
…
Roger frowned and said:
"I don't know any spells. Do you have any other blessings?"
"Like making me taller and bigger or something?"
Cindy began to stutter again:
“No, no more… I only know this one.
I, by the way, am pretty good at taking care of things!
You just need to put me in the storage space.
As a thank you.
I will keep your storage space clean!
Please believe me!"
Roger nodded:
"This does convince me a little. It is indeed troublesome to manage the storage space."
Cindy jumped up from the ground happily:
"Yeah, yeah!"
"Cindy is a very valuable creature and will not disappoint you!"
…
"Reminder: Cindy requests to be your 'Storage Spirit', do you accept?"
…
"Super Sensation: You realize that there are certain risks in accepting this storage spirit."
…
Roger hesitated for a moment.
Quickly made a divination.
…
"Divination: Cindy's Hidden Danger"
…
"Divination result: Cindy is from heaven; more than 120 years later, she may be hunted down by the heavenly judgement army."
…
"More than 120 years?"
This number immediately reminded Roger of the forbidden spell of destruction.
Although for the immortal species.
A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
But after some careful consideration.
Roger still decided to take the risk of being implicated and accept Cindy.
But on his own terms.
…
Now.
He chuckled and said:
"Storage Spirit?"
"You said the same thing to the treasure mandrill, didn't you?"
"It's nothing more than letting you live and eat for free in the storage space... I guess these carrots are your favorite food, right?"
Roger grabbed two carrots and threw them in front of Sandy.
The latter was silent for a while.
Then he couldn't help but hold a carrot and started chewing it, making an indistinct sound:
"Wow, wow, wow...what's wrong with liking carrots?"
“Carrots are good.”
Roger shook his head and said:
"Your previous master was very kind to you, but now you are ready to join me."
"Although it is said that a man who knows the times is a hero."
"But it also makes it hard for me to trust you."
Sandy's actions of chewing carrots immediately became stiff:
“I, I…”
Roger pointed at the carrot and said:
"Let me reiterate. In my eyes, there is no difference between you and it."
Next second.
The carrot in Sandy's hand fell to the ground.
"Sir, I swear..."
It began to tremble again.
Judging from the frequency of shaking, it has become very proficient in this posture.
Roger showed an honest and kind smile:
"There's no point in swearing."
"I just happen to be a contractor..."
Cindy's face changed drastically.
It was about to refuse.
But the next second.
Roger picked up the carrot and threw it to the woodpecker next to him.
The latter took it in one gulp.
Cindy nodded her little head immediately.
…
"Contract Master: You have acquired a new servant, Cindy."
…
"Go ahead and do your best. "
Roger encouraged with a pleasant face:
"As long as you perform well enough, you will get all the carrots."
Cindy's morale soared:
"Leave it to me, Master!"
"Is this tinder bag the storage space you provided me?"
"It looks a little small! I wonder if there is enough space for me to show off my skills..."
Speaking of.
It went right in.
After a while.
It came out dizzy and looked at Roger with a pale face:
"Master?"
"Isn't this too big?"
"Can I have another one?"
Roger gently stroked its head:
"A bigger one?"
Cindy shrank back immediately in fear.
Looking at the slightly messy 6,000 grids of space in the tinder bag.
The little thing burst into tears.
…
After returning to the underground camp.
Roger was in a good mood.
The things given by the treasure mandrill are a bit different.
But he firmly believed that Cindy's value was more than just a backpack cleaner.
The celestial bloodline alone is enough for Roger to pay attention to.
What's more, he could feel that there was something else hidden in Cindy's body.
Considering that the little guy lied when they first met.
So Roger was not in a hurry.
You'll discover it slowly in the future.
…
Collect your thoughts.
Roger continued to throw himself fully into the production.
Unfortunately.
Not long after.
Roger felt something in his heart again.
…
"Hint: You have received an invitation from the virtual world"
…
He took out the invitation and looked at it.
The first sentence became "I sincerely invite you to visit my observatory."
The rest remains unchanged.
There is a countdown reminder at the bottom.
"Six more hours?"
"So urgent this time?"
Muttered something.
Roger quickened his work.
…
After 6 hours.
The spirited Husky wearing sunglasses and a vest re-logged into the virtual town.
The streets are busier than last time.
Roger saw many strange animals coming in and out of the rooms.
He noticed.
These animals never interact with others outside of their rooms.
Roger's heart moved.
Suddenly it caught a porcupine and started spinning around happily.
The porcupine was startled by him.
After a while.
Roger stopped circling.
The porcupine looked at him and left in silence.
"It is true."
"You can't talk outside the house."
Roger thought to himself.
He just wanted to communicate with the porcupine.
But no matter how hard he tried he couldn't open his mouth.
On the contrary, his strange behavior attracted a lot of onlookers.
"It seems that this is the meaning of the existence of "Room". "
Roger didn't care.
In the eyes of others.
He swaggered into room 1214.
…
In the room.
The gentleman cat and the canary remain the same.
"Hello, newcomer."
Khediwara seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness of the last time and greeted Roger enthusiastically:
"Now that everyone is here, let's get started."
"Today's theme is 'Nine Planets'."
Speaking of this.
He looked at Roger and said:
"I discussed this with Vera. It is indeed inappropriate to exclude you from the discussion simply because your level is lower."
“So after the one-on-one session, I added a ‘small talk’ session.”
"We can chat about something lighthearted. You can interrupt as you like during this session."
Immediately following.
He added a lot of other things.
Roger responds to ever-changing circumstances by remaining constant.
He didn't even say "OK".
At most, when Hediwala asked him repeatedly, he would answer with a "hmm".
Not long.
Khedivala and Vera entered into a one-on-one session.
Roger was alone on the sofa thinking about Khediwala's abnormality.
This time they talked for a long time.
A full 30 minutes passed.
The two of them came out from behind the screen.
The canary flaps its wings.
It fell on the shelf, still looking aloof.
The gentleman cat landed lightly on the sofa.
He waved the gentleman's cane in his paw unconsciously and said:
"The small talk session begins."
"Although it's just a casual chat, everything has to have a topic... Let me tell you about a rumor I heard recently..."
"I heard that Quinan has the potential to become the next Mystra."
Roger's heart trembled suddenly!
Quinan!
He was very familiar with this word——
Yes!
The game he played in his previous life.
The main story takes place on a planet called "Quinan"!
The mage lord Velan who abused him 99 times.
He has a title similar to "Guardian of Quinan"!
"But what does Hediwala mean by this?"
"Could Quinan be the next Mystra?"
"Is he testing me?"
…
That moment.
A thousand thoughts raced through Roger's mind.
At this moment.
Canary suddenly spoke:
"Sorry, I have something else to do, so I won't participate in today's chat.
Yes, Mr. Khediwala.
If you are really curious, just ask directly, there is no need to go through the trouble.
I do live in "Quinan".
As for the rumors you mentioned, I think they are groundless..."
Speaking of.
Her figure slowly disappeared on the shelf.
…
"What an impatient person."
The gentleman cat was not embarrassed at all, but laughed amiably:
"But that suits me just fine."
Roger reacted instantly:
"Are you deliberately driving her away?"
Khediwara blinked:
“It’s not a big deal.
But I did put in some effort to create a space for you and me to be alone.
Listen up, new guy.
I want to issue a commission to you.
The commission content is:
I want you to collect the special construction paints from the 4th to the 7th layers for me.
The reward is the walkthrough for the first 15 levels.
The transaction location is the landing platform at the entrance of the endless maze. I will tell you the specific method.
But you have to keep it a secret from everyone!"
Roger thought for a moment:
"Can."
“But I have a different idea about compensation.”
Khediwara said generously:
"Tell me about it."
"I want the guide for the first 50 floors."
Roger said calmly:
"Also, I want to know what happened to "Quinan"."
"I have a friend who also lives in Queenan and I am very concerned about his situation."
Khediwara was quiet for a long time.
It tapped the staff in its hand gently:
"friend?"
“Very interesting.”
"I can give you the information about Quinan, but you are asking for too much..."
Roger interrupted him:
"Or you could wait for the next new guy?"
Khediwara looked at him silently.
Finally, he said coldly:
"It's a deal."
…
After a moment.
Roger exited the virtual world with a serious expression.
After quickly digesting the information about "Quinan".
He continued to devote himself to pre-war preparations.
And in this process.
Roger sensed some interesting information.
…
"Sixth Sense: You sensed the ill will of 'Night Hunter Stuart' towards you."
…
But it didn't last long.
…
"Sixth Sense: 'Night Hunter Stuart' no longer bears ill will towards you."
…
Roger deduced that this was someone from the League of Assassins.
I don’t know the reason.
Took the task and quit again.
This is a good thing for him.
But then.
Things are not optimistic anymore.
…
"Sixth Sense: You sensed the ill will of 'God Slayer Sisko' towards you."
…
"It turns out that a bigger figure has taken over."
Roger silently packed the last batch of grenades.
Then start stretching your muscles.
…
at the same time.
Eastern part of the southern cemetery.
On the road covered with thick fog.
A sexy woman with big breasts and a round buttocks is holding the hand of a skinny little girl with a pale face.
They walked slowly towards the west.
"Sisko."
The little girl suddenly said:
"Wearing that cumbersome pair all day long."
"Don't you feel tired?"
…