MTL - The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game-Chapter 65 The real Beastmaster never needs these

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  Chapter 65 The real beast king never needs these

   "Hi, Miss."

  Hurst said hello, while tidying up his cuffs seemingly unintentionally.

   In order to complete the task given by his sister, Hearst has spent a lot of effort today!

The night before, he had already selected the clothes he should wear when he "encountered" the lady surnamed Rossetti tomorrow—they came from the Royal Workshop and were personally made by the most famous tailors in the Rhine Kingdom. Clothes made.

Because it is daily clothing, its materials are deliberately looking for dozens of rare monsters [winter cicada] worth tens of thousands of gold, and the fierce monster [snow devil] that threatens the archmage to obtain raw materials, in order to make the color of the fabric appear It is a soft off-white color, which is low-key and luxurious at the same time.

In addition to clothing, Hearst also specially made a few accessories, including a ring inlaid with a platinum-rated magic gemstone; a watch that is decorated with platinum and rubies as a whole; Perfume borrowed there.

Because the college requires students to only wear school uniforms during get out of class, and to dress up freely after class, Hurst packed these things and put them in the coffee shop in advance, until today, he put them on .

   This operation is not careless.

  Hurst believes that he is already very charming, and with the help of these external props, he can definitely improve to 12 points.

   In this way, it’s easy to grab a little bitch?

  “.”

Rossetti looked in front of her, stared at her without turning his eyes, but kept pulling up and back the sleeves with his hands, fiddled with the wrist watch from time to time, a male creature with an extremely strange smile on his face, He smiled awkwardly but politely.

"Hello."

  After these words fell, the air suddenly fell into a strange silence.

  The two stared at each other, neither of them spoke first.

  Hurst smiled all over his face: You little bitch, I've already greeted you, why didn't you take the initiative to sign up and say you want to get to know me?

   Rossetti smiled unabated: Is there something wrong with this person?

   "Ahem."

  Finally, it was Hearst who comforted himself on the grounds that "men should take care of women" and broke the silence first.

   "Beautiful lady, may we get to know each other?"

   Upon hearing this, Rossetti quietly narrowed his eyes.

  Although she had always been proactive in the academy, she was approached many times.

  She is not stupid. Of course, she knows that these people who come up to the scene count what they have. They are all trying to lie to her.

   Rossetti deeply understands that his only advantage can only be used once, so it is naturally impossible to do what these **** want.

  But she didn't refuse immediately: "Do you want to know me?"

   While speaking, she first glanced at the boy who was still in a state of despair.

   After suppressing the burst of motherhood and the urge to hold him in her arms, she began to observe the person in front of her without leaving a trace.

  The clothes on her body seem to be made of good materials, and the quality of the accessories can also be said to be excellent to the naked eye, but the combination of the two seems to be a bit wrong.

  The reason is that there are many wrinkles on that dress, and a person with so many high-end accessories will wear a crumpled dress?

and

   Rossetti moved the tip of his nose lightly and smelled the perfume.

  The perfume smells good, and it seems to be of extraordinary quality, but the problem is, according to her judgment, it is definitely a women's perfume—you are a big man, what kind of women's perfume do you wear?

   Vaguely, Rossetti made her judgment based on her own experience.

The person in front of him was either being teased by some noble classmates, telling him to try to pursue him, and then giving him a lot of props, pretending to be helpful, but actually just wanting to see a joke—this kind of thing, Rossetti has been through it many times.

  Of course, these things may indeed belong to him, but Rossetti has never seen a photo of the person in front of him in the information he collected about the students in the Rhine Academy with the Marquis and Earl in the background.

   That is to say, either, this person's family background is under the Marquis, or this person's family is a simple nouveau riche—the Duke? What are you thinking? Can a person of that level like her?

  In Rossetti's judgment, she may be more inclined to the latter of the second possibility.

  School time, who has nothing to do so formally?

  A male student, wearing a ring, wearing perfume, can't wait to wrap his whole body in gold and gemstones. Isn't this the face of a pure upstart.

   Of course the first possibility is not small, but that is not important.

  Anyway, she despises all of them!

   Shaking his head, Rossetti decided to end the conversation after Hearst's next sentence came out.

  Because she had already glimpsed, at the position she was always paying attention to out of the corner of her eye, the boy was already reaching out to call the waiter to pay the bill!

   How could the high-quality product that he had managed to obtain with great difficulty let him go away for nothing!

   "I really want to get to know you, my name is."

"Feel sorry."

   Rossetti picked up his small bag, didn't even bother to smile: "I'm not interested in knowing your name."

   What kind of hot chicken nouveau riche little nobleman, can he be more noble than the Lynn she is looking at now? Moreover, Lin En is still a freshman who has just entered school, and he is not familiar with world affairs, so he is better at handling. In contrast, the person in front of him has almost no advantages that can be seen directly except for his height.

  He is obviously a very ordinary guy, but he has inexplicable confidence in himself, how dare he come to talk to her?

   Really mind blowing.

  Look at Lynn over there.

  What do you compare with him? I don't even need to tell him what day it is if he wants to stay in bed!

   "Goodbye. No, you better not see me."

   After saying a word, Rossetti walked quickly towards Lynn.

  Hurst: "???"

  He looked blankly at the girl in front of him who suddenly changed his face, got up and left.

  What's going on?

   Wasn't it fine just now?

  What happened at this moment?

  Hurst didn't understand at all.

   After a short period of confusion, what came to my heart was anger.

  It should be your honor that I dress up so carefully to approach you, you little bitch, what did you say, tell me not to see you? !

  Hurst was so angry that he couldn't beat him.

   And Rossetti's next move made him almost go up and grab someone for questioning.

  Because, he found that after abandoning himself, Rossetti sat next to another man, and changed his cold face to a flattering smile.

   What was even more exasperating was that the kid who obviously looked much more naive didn't even look at him when Rossetti pointed in his direction and seemed to be explaining something.

  What is the most shocking thing in the world?

  That must have been to explore the secret realm with all my heart, only to find that my ability couldn't even break through the barrier of the secret realm, and I ended up being ridiculed by the spirit of the secret realm.

  And what is the most shattering of a man's self-esteem?

The answer is that after finding that he could not break through the secret realm, the secret realm was entered by another person, and even that person stood there without moving, or the secret realm took the initiative to shuttle there, and explained to people that the last explorer didn't even have the door. If you don't make it, you don't even have the qualifications to be your opponent.

   "Boom—"

  Hurst slammed the table and roared to the sky.

   "Bastard!"

  【Lyn Lynn, come here so early, is it too early? 】

  【Besides, I didn’t tidy up. If I go to strike up a conversation with someone like this, will I be driven away? 】

  【It’s okay, if you fail, come to mom and let mom love you! 】

  【No male mothers, no male mothers! 】

  “.”

  Lin En put down the menu, looked at the barrage, chuckled and said, "Who told you that I'm going to strike up a conversation?"

【Eh? ? 】

  【Didn’t you say that you want to talk to that Luo about Wilmot? 】

   "That's right." Lynn said quietly, "But who said that I went to find her?"

  【? ? ? 】

  Lin En knocked on the table and said softly: "I went to strike up a conversation, which means I let go and handed over the initiative to the other party, allowing the other party to make a choice."

   "In this way, I can only follow her topic first, wasting time and not getting useful information—in addition, I don't like letting others dominate the topic."

  【Nana, what are you going to do? 】

   "Acquainting a woman is something that people who don't have confidence in themselves will do. The correct way should be to seduce."

  Lin En squinted slightly as he looked at the coffee served by the waiter in front of him.

   "The means, in general, are the most useful ones."

   "Think of yourself as a majestic tiger, or a cuddly cat, and... a dog that gets wet in the rain."

   "Then, combine."

"Say, if you find out that this majestic tiger in the eyes of outsiders is actually a cute cat, but because of some accident, now it looks like a dog soaked in rain, would you agree? .Want to pick it up and take it home?"

   "If you want to, first of all, don't you have to get a few ham sausages or a few bones to please?"

   "Alternatively, it looks like a poor dog from a distance, but a cute cat up close, but a tiger that devours people when you look closely. The distance is so close that even if you want to escape, you can't escape."

"No matter which way, the goal can be achieved after all-the premise is that it must be a real tiger, not a cat that can only meow and a dog that wags its tail, let alone a dog that only knows how to be reckless. A bull who rushes, doesn't know how to adapt, and acts rigidly."

  【Then, after asking the question, our goal has been achieved! 】

  【Take notes, take notes! !】

  【Lynn. So amazing.】

"all in all."

  Lin En said softly: "Only weak beasts that are not confident in their own strength will take the initiative to attack, grab the upper hand, and even use external help to add a few extra points for themselves."

   "And the real Beastmaster never needs these."

  He folded his hands and his voice was calm.

   "It's enough for him to just sit there."

   "That's all."

   This chapter is 3k~

   ps: push a book

  

  

  (end of this chapter)