Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Chapter 203 Why are you so skilled? (5/5, 35 more chapters)

In the Knight Commander's room.

The white-haired boy blinked at the stern Knight Commander, conveying his meaning in a veiled way.

Ahem!

That, leader, although I won't tell the big leader that you are making things difficult for me, will he think so? - Ahahaha, I don't know.

Leader, you understand what I mean, right?

You don't want to be misunderstood by the big leader, do you?

After Herbert winked at him for a long time, Bishop Rusty Nail looked away, shook his head slowly, and sighed.

"No, you don't have to tell him."

Herbert was happy.

Good!

You are afraid of Lao Deng too!

Is there anyone in the whole monastery who is not afraid of Lao Deng?

Why do all people succumb to his tyranny?

Stand up.

Let's establish an anti-Lao Deng alliance!

Let's overthrow the rule of the terrifying Lao Deng together and create a beautiful home for us!

He thought so in his heart, and then Bishop Rusty Nail shook his head, took out a box, and said helplessly:

"His Excellency the Archbishop has already explained in advance that if you make such an application, it will be approved."

Herbert:?

"Ah?"

He blinked quickly and asked uncertainly: "His Excellency the Archbishop--really said that?"

Bishop Rusty Nail nodded with a heavy expression and sighed weakly.

"..—.Throat!"

After thinking about the order he was given, his expression was extremely tangled, even painful.

In his mind, although Valentina obeyed Herbert's orders, she was an alien after all and could not be used as a reference.

She would be honest and obedient, but it did not mean that the other monster prisoners would be equally obedient.

The risk of doing so was too high, and he could not accept Herbert taking such an uncertain risk.

So Bishop Rusty Nail did not deliberately mention any information about this matter just now, but in the end Herbert still found a loophole.

".—.Throat!"

He handed the wooden box to Herbert heavily and lamented: "The Archbishop said that after you see what's inside, you will know what to do."

He now felt the pain of being spoiled by his elders even though he had tried his best to teach his children.

There was no way to resist, so he could only watch.

Pain! After handing the things to Herbert, Bishop Rusty Nail closed his eyes in agony and waved at Herbert.

Go quickly, go quickly, go wherever you want, don't let me see you.

"Well, sir, I'll take my leave first?"

"Go."

"Then what do you think about entering the Misty Mountains?"

Bishop Rusty Nail's eyebrows moved, but he still didn't open his eyes. He closed his eyes and said: "No matter what, be responsible for your own safety. I don't want to hear about your death."

"Yes, I understand."

After finally getting permission to enter the Misty Mountains, Herbert left quietly and didn't continue to make trouble in front of the Knight Commander.

And when he walked out of the door, Herbert looked at the wooden box in his hand with a strange expression.

What's in it?

And the Archbishop had guessed this.

With a sigh in his heart, Herbert opened the wooden box and saw the hidden things inside - a ring.

"It's this."

In the wooden box were still two silver-white rings made of his hair.

They were pulled off when he talked with the Archbishop last time.

At the same time, compared with the last ring, the two rings now look more unstable, and it seems that they can change again.

"Can this change its shape again?"

["Well, you guessed right, the state of this ring is not stable, and there is a chance to change its shape."

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Nenasha sighed, and then smiled maliciously:

["That guy is really thoughtful, haha! I think he is afraid that you can't explain it to others? 9

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Herbert blinked and touched his chin with emotion.

"No, it's still so thoughtful? "

Is he worried that the monster girl will get jealous after seeing the same ring?

This old Deng--

is really a good man!

But, you old guy---are you a little too skilled! !?

You even thought of such details?

Herbert had doubts when the Archbishop helped him make a ring last time.

Why not the shape of other accessories?

Does it have to be a ring?

Did you do it on purpose, or was it an accident?

Herbert had a serious suspicion with good reason that this old Deng---Is he---not enjoying it! !?

Speak!

Did you, Old Deng, secretly start to fight with him?

Herbert wanted to confront the Archbishop, but after thinking clearly about his own strength, he silently decided to pretend that nothing had happened.

Throat.

They are all old men, you can fight with them if you want, it's up to you.

Anyway, up to now, the Archbishop has never harmed him, but has given him a lot of help.

Although this will not shake Herbert's ultimate goal of overthrowing the Archbishop in the future, it still makes him feel complicated.

How can he defeat this invincible Old Deng in the future? It seems that it is difficult to defeat him in all aspects.

"..--Let's take it one step at a time." Herbert shook his head and threw the question behind him.

There is no point in thinking about the future until it is in the future. There is no point in worrying about it now.

So——————Now, here comes the new problem.

Who should I choose to go out with?

Herbert looked at the two rings and sighed with emotion.

"It's really annoying!"

The prison of waterdeep.

Freme was still walking.

Its movements have become quite skillful compared to the beginning, and its movements are almost indistinguishable.

For a legendary strongman, this kind of control is not difficult after mastering the skills.

The waves surged and swelled, forming a huge water mirror, reflecting her current appearance.

She walked lightly on the water, walked gracefully among the waves, jumped up slightly, floated with the help of water elements, and slowly fell from the air.

Fleme looked at herself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, I'm almost done practicing! You can go out with him at any time later——"

Fleme was not sure how long it would take after this.

Anyway, for her, waiting for a year or two is not a big problem.

Of course, if that time could come earlier, she still hoped it would be earlier.

"Fremme!"

After hearing Herbert's voice, Freme turned her head happily and couldn't wait to show him the results of her training.

"Huh? You're here, look at my legs! I'm very proficient now! After we—Huh?"

The mermaid lady suddenly paused mid-sentence and blinked blankly.

"Yeah, what is that?"

At this moment, whether out of intuition or instinct, her sharp eyesight clearly saw what Herbert was holding in his palm.

Silver ring.

That's... a ring?

thump.

She fell into the water again.

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