Chapter 175 Why not wear shoes? (1)

There are many beautiful women in this huge camp.

In the orc tent not far away, there was a charming fox girl, the younger sister of the current chief of the fox tribe. She was charming and graceful, and her every move was captivating.

However, in Apu's eyes, this fox girl was too coquettish. Anyone who married this woman would be humiliated.

It was enough for Ron to wear one hat. He didn't want to wear a second, third, or fourth hat...

There is also an elven settlement further away from the other tents, with a clear distance between them. The elven chief priest inside is also elegant and beautiful, but unfortunately too cold and arrogant.

Moreover, her figure is too ordinary.

Relatively speaking, Apu still prefers plump women.

Of course, a woman like Agnes, who is impeccable in both figure and appearance, will never lack suitors wherever she goes. During this period of time, Apu alone has seen countless men trying to approach Agnes.

Among them were the chief magician of the Kingdom of Nicol, the younger brother of King Nicol, Volton; the most powerful berserker of the Iron-Blooded Bastia Kingdom, Wolf Wolf; the chief archer of the Elf Temple of the Elf Tribe, Sylvester; the famous scholar of the Dusk Continent, Bridges; and the Saint of the Church of the Heart of Nature, Ashborn...

They all tried to get close to Agnes, hoping to have a chance for a night of pleasure, but all of them failed under Agnes's cold gaze.

But this indifference did not affect Agnes' popularity at all. More and more men regarded Agnes as a mountain that was difficult to climb. They tried to prove their masculine charm by conquering Agnes.

Is it vulgar?

Very vulgar.

But this is the most common posture in the upper world of Dusk Continent.

Don't think that the so-called strong people, scholars, and clergymen are really like masters who do not eat the five grains of the world. In fact, the stronger they are and the higher their status, the more they play. Although not all of them, but more than half of these so-called upper-class people may be the most standard believers of the Eternal Freedom Sect.

The only difference between them and the believers of the Church of Eternal Freedom is that while they are having fun, they will maintain their dignity and put on the mask of a gentleman to hide their ugly and filthy souls.

As the vice-pope, Apu knew better than anyone how much dirt was hidden in the church. He even felt that he might be the most normal among the high-ranking clergy of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, because he only liked plump and sexy mature women, not little boys or girls.

He might even feel out of tune with other clergymen because he is not perverted enough.

Shaking his head, Apu suppressed the thought in his mind. In fact, due to the root cutting, he did not have that need. He was just thinking about the future.

His eyes fell on Agnes again, and he wondered in his mind what method he should use to impress this gentle but indifferent woman.

At this moment, Apu suddenly noticed that Agnes' brows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of impatience in her eyes.

He had seen this expression on Agnes' face countless times. Whenever someone approached and tried to strike up a conversation, Agnes would frown. Although she would not say no, her cold and disgusted look would often make men leave in embarrassment.

This made Apu curious. He really wanted to see which idiot dared to approach and chat with this beauty.

Not only Vice Pope Apu, but many people nearby who noticed the commotion here also showed playful expressions.

Following Agnes's gaze, a 1.9-meter-tall, strong man soon appeared.

When they saw this man, almost everyone had a mocking expression on their faces... This guy, his strength seems to be only at the panic level? Of course, a person's combat power cannot be judged solely by his own magic fluctuations. These strong men will not make such a mistake. They know that some people can burst out destructive power far beyond their own realm.

But, even if it is a leapfrog, there is a limit.

It is possible to move up to a smaller star level or even a higher realm.

However, no matter how hard a panic-level guy tries, it is absolutely impossible for him to unleash legendary power.

This kid, with such weak strength, actually dares to show up in Dragon Valley?

Does he really not know how to write the word "death"?

It would be fine if he just showed up in Dragon Valley, but he actually dared to flirt with Agnes, a legendary high-star expert? Did he want to ride a big car? The increasingly disgusted expression on Agnes' face showed that this beautiful and elegant lady had reached her limit of patience. Many people even wanted to see this ignorant man being slapped away or even crushed to pieces.

Are you kidding me? You can handle a woman who so many experts here can't handle with a panic level? If you can handle it, I will eat this tent on the spot.

This ignorant man seemed to be completely unaware of the teasing looks around him. He even let out a "hey" and climbed up the boulder at Agnes' feet. His eyes swept across the round toes in front of him, and Ron stood up slowly.

He glanced at Agnes opposite him. The princess was indeed waiting here obediently, and it seemed that she had been waiting for quite a long time.

He could feel the strong irritability from Agnes, as if as soon as he opened his mouth, that slender hand would fall on his face and slap him away.

Of course, Ron could fully understand Agnes's anger.

After all, he had delayed too long. Agnes had probably been waiting here for more than a month. No matter how much patience he had, it would probably be worn out.

Ron pulled his collar and looked at Agnes again. This was the first time Ron met Agnes in the real world instead of on the Soul Ferry.

He had to admit that Her Royal Highness the Princess really had the charm to enchant everyone and bewitching beauty to seduce everyone.

Especially at close range, one can feel the breathtaking beauty more and more. Under the reflection of the Golden City, the originally silver-white long hair is also covered with a layer of golden light, which is even more dazzling. Every tremble of the long eyelashes can make people's heart skip a beat.

After a brief pause, Ron placed one hand on his chest and performed a standard gentleman's etiquette: "Hello, beautiful Ms. Agnes..."

"Following the Captain's instructions, I came here to meet you. I'm sorry I'm a little late."

Mr. Captain?

These four words clearly stimulated Agnes's consciousness.

The princess, who had been showing great impatience at first, blinked her beautiful eyes, and the disgust on her face disappeared completely in an instant. In the Golden City, under the reflection of the bright moon, this beautiful lady smiled for the first time.

The golden city and the bright moon seemed to have lost their luster, leaving only that smile, rippling in everyone's heart.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Agnes pinched the hem of her skirt with her fingers, bent her long legs slightly, and saluted Ron: "Follow the instructions of the Captain, I'll be waiting here for you."

"I know you must have your reasons for being late, so please don't mind."

"By the way, I don't know your name yet."

"Roger," Ron said simply.

As Agnes, whose fate has been changed and who is likely to have been noticed, Ron will not reveal her real name.

Oh, God!

At this moment, there were rustling sounds coming from the vicinity. Vice Pope Apu, musician Volton, mad wolf Wolf, arrow spirit Sylvester, gravedigger Bridges, Holy Son Ashburn... all the strong men who had tried to pursue Agnes but were coldly expelled, all those who tried to laugh at Ron, all widened their eyes.

Pairs of round eyes stared at the figure on the boulder in disbelief.

What happened? Why did this stupid and rude boy not only not get beaten up by Miss Agnes, but also receive a smile from her?

Could it be that Miss Agnes has a rather strange personality and likes those who are weaker than herself?

Is this the so-called maternal instinct? It is said that many women have this strange habit.

Apu's face turned dark green instantly. Damn it. His wife was desecrated by Ron. He finally found the next wife candidate, but she was seduced by a man. Is this his fate? "So, Mr. Roger, when are we leaving?" Agnes exhaled slightly, and her fair cheeks puffed up a little. This was a little action Agnes often made on the Soul Ferry. "To be honest, I'm really fed up with this place. It's not because of the bad weather, but because of the group of monkeys nearby who think they are handsome."

Monkey? Well, a stronger monkey.

"Anytime is fine, but... we need to leave first. After all, I don't want too many people to know the way to enter Dragon Valley." Ron lowered his voice and whispered, "Although the blockade outside Dragon Valley will disappear in thirteen days, if we can enter Dragon Valley in advance, we will naturally gain the greatest benefit."

Agnes' eyes lit up slightly, and there was some more appreciation in her eyes when she looked at Ron.

He knew that after thirteen days, the blockade outside the Dragon Valley would disappear... As expected of someone who could be observed by the Captain, could it be that he also had the ability to see through the future? Ron smiled and said nothing more. He jumped down from the stone, and then habitually stretched out his right hand towards Agnes on top.

This is gentlemanly etiquette.

Agnes was slightly stunned, and after a brief hesitation, she silently placed her fingertips on Ron's palm.

Even though she didn't need any help from anyone.

The soft fingertips, with a subtle touch, made Ron's heart tremble slightly, but he quickly regained his calm.

"Ms. Agnes, I have a question that I don't know if I should ask or not..."

"Speaking……"

"I'm curious, why do you never wear shoes?"

The first chapter is here. I'm a little late for the update. Don't worry about the interruption. I've been working on the manuscripts for the New Year, so I've been staying up late every day. Everyone in the group knows that I once posted a sequel at 3:30 in the morning. Embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)