I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 427 Inspection and Dragon Tomb
Wen Na always felt that her peripheral vision seemed to catch a glimpse of Terry's rising and falling body.

I took a step to the side awkwardly, and unexpectedly stepped on something.

He looked down and his face flushed red.

——It was a woman’s underwear with a torn hole.

The style was bold and mature, and the size was so large that it made her feel inferior.

Wen Na thought back to the scene of peeking in the shadows last night.

The beautiful Naga woman seemed to be crawling on the man, pressing her underwear on his crotch. I don't know what she did.
There were too many smells in the room, which made Wen Na's thoughts confused.

She shook her head quickly to stop her wandering thoughts and said:

"Before the white dragon was frozen, its horns had already been severed. In fact, it wasn't just the white dragon that fell. There was also a human swordsman who slew the dragon. While defeating the white dragon, the swordsman was also struck by the frost breath and fell with it."

"Oh—there's such a saying. Where's the swordsman's body? It's also in the White Dragon Tomb."

"Yes."

Rod patted Terry's head, indicating that it was almost over.

The succubus moaned softly and buried her pretty face in the mud.

He smiled and said, "Then what danger is there in the White Dragon Tomb? I asked you last night and you were hiding it."

Wen Na became serious, her delicate face tense. "Our ancestors' teachings tell us that this is an ancient white dragon with a deep grudge. It won't die so easily. The power of the dragon's grudge will continue to affect the surrounding area, and it might even cause a phenomenon similar to the open-air maze in Blazing City. So we deliberately buried the swordsman's body in front of the frozen white dragon to suppress the dead dragon's grudge."

Rhodes snorted.

It sounds more like superstition or metaphysics than magic.

Please, this continent is about spirituality and magic, this is not scientific.

"So there's no such thing as the Pwyr Treasure. Did the Zhentarim pay a fortune to have the land naga come and open the tomb just to save the dead dragon? That's not worth it, right? There must be something even more valuable in the White Dragon's tomb."

He also raised questions along the way.

"I don't understand either, that's all I know."

Wen Na answered with a little shame.

She had lived a life of luxury and had never suffered much hardship since she was born. Even though she had the talent of a mage, she had never practiced meditation, and of course she had never seriously studied the events of a hundred years ago.

Gollum—

Suddenly, a sound of swallowing was heard.

It was Terry who took today's breakfast.

She smiled and opened her mouth to check for Rhodes, who looked speechless.

"Ahaha——Master~Check~~"

"When have I ever wanted to check on something like this? Today's plan has changed. Let's go check out the White Dragon Tomb."

"Okay~~ What about this little loser?"

Wen Na gave a humble and miserable smile, not daring to refute.

"Just hide here so you don't hold me back, Miss Winna. Don't you have a transformation treasure? Why don't you just transform into my appearance and lie down here?"

"Oh, but what if your mother-in-law's little daughter comes in? Even if my treasure turns into a man, it has no practical function."

"There's a ceremony blocking this."

Rod searched for clothes on the messy carpet
did not find.

Even if they found it, it would have been torn to pieces by Lillian.

He could only take a new set of clothes from his magic bag. He couldn't help but sigh. He didn't bring many clothes this time. Two sets of clothes were torn in just two days. He didn't know if he would have any clothes to wear when he returned.
Before leaving, Rhodes gave Winna two magic rings for escape, just in case.

According to the information fed back by the slime black body.

It took Rhodes about half an hour to cross the lizard swamp along the west coast.

The terrain then quickly becomes steeper.

When he arrived at the designated location, he discovered that it was actually a cliff on the Sword Coast. Looking south, the cliffs formed a right angle and separated the turbulent sea from the calm land. From the Howling Forest to the Troll Mountain, the mist was shrouded and continuous.

Old rules.

Rhodes was once again pulled into the shadows by Terry.

The succubus controlled the dark shadows and walked along the cliff, and finally found a hidden cave somewhere.

After walking about a hundred meters, we met more than twenty land Nagas who were busy arranging something.

There are six other humanoid races in the cave, two stupid orcs, a dwarf, a werewolf, and two humans.

You could tell these guys weren't good people just by looking at their appearance. They stood there in silence with gloomy faces, their eyes showing contempt and scrutiny.

Go past them.

Going further inside, you can see a huge spell seal blocking everyone's way.

Before the spell was sealed, it was Lillian and Eve, mother and daughter.

The two of them were discussing plans to break the seal and deal with the resentful and evil spirits in the tomb.

[Resentment +31]

[Resentment +12]

[Resentment +18]

[Resentment +24]

As he got closer, resentment began to flood the screen.

Generally speaking, Rhodes' [Fire of Resentment and Hatred] will only accumulate and increase when killing people, and it will be consumed each time it is used.

The 2 points of resentment obtained when the Mind Flayer was annihilated not long ago were almost cut off by 5 with one sword when facing the Black Dragon Mikhail.

This thing's all-attribute special attack feature is very noble, and Rhodes won't save much even if he uses it sparingly.

It's a pity that we didn't gain anything when we wiped out the dark elf team, otherwise it would have been nice to use it as a monster to farm points in a cycle.

"What a pleasant surprise."

Rhodes nodded.

Very happy.

Tai Li next to him was a little depressed, puffing up her face to act cute: "Master, this ban is too advanced, I can't get in~~"

"I didn't let you in. Stay here."

"Ah? You're not going in?" She poked her cheek with an innocent look. "I thought the Master would want to go in as long as there was a hole~~ Just like last time in the brothel, he insisted on going in from behind the Banshee."

"What the hell are you talking about? Don't you like it yourself?"

"I like the master to come in my kindness, not someone else's!"

Rhodes chuckled twice and was about to pinch her cheek.

Suddenly, I heard noisy sounds coming from the land Nagas behind me.

Eve and Lillian, mother and daughter, also noticed and looked back.

A land naga in armor slithered over hastily and said hurriedly, "Master Priest, Master Eve, a demon is attacking!"

Lillian's gentle brows knitted slightly as she looked at her daughter: "The demons that can come to such a remote place are probably the ones cooperating with the Zhentarim."

Eve nodded, swung her shoulders, and the other two hidden arms flashed out from behind her shoulder blades.

A fighting spirit rose on her face. "I guess the cooperation between the Zhentarim and the demons is not harmonious. I think both sides have their own motives. We may be able to gain some benefits from it."

Her way of thinking is very much like the greed of the Naga.

Mother Lillian also smiled with satisfaction: "Indeed, we Nagas are always greedy, never ending. Since the rebellion was eradicated, you have become more mature, Eve."

(End of this chapter)