Now that she knew that Gray Linte believed in the evil god, Carol didn't care so much about why he was able to release angel-level extraordinary abilities. She knew that it must have something to do with the evil god without asking.
Although she is a Sequence 5 Beyonder, Carol really doesn't have much self-consciousness about being a "quasi-strong person". Instead, like other girls of the same age, she yearns for love, cares about her appearance, and cares about the opposite sex she likes.
view of oneself.
This is where she and Audrey are completely different.
In addition to this question, she suddenly thought of another thing, that is, a mixed-race girl walked out of his bedroom with Gray Linte in the morning... Although even in Loen, where the atmosphere is relatively conservative, for nobles,
It is quite normal to say that this is a very normal thing. Many nobles, especially men, are already experts in flowering before they reach adulthood.
But Gray Lint is different from those ordinary drunkards! How can he...
Thinking of this, she looked at Gray Linte more carefully.
Gray Linte felt terrified because she was staring at her. No matter how low his emotional intelligence was, he knew that he couldn't say that Eudora was more beautiful than her at this time. However, there were some people he could talk nonsense about, and there were others he was unwilling to deceive.
Especially Carol seems to be able to judge to a certain extent whether he is telling the truth or a lie.
After hesitating for a while, he finally grasped the right balance and said in carefully organized language:
"If we only talk about looks, then she is indeed more beautiful than you."
This is called suppressing desire first.
Carol's slender eyebrows moved slightly, and she was really looking forward to what he would say next.
"But she used 'transformation' to modify it. It's pretty, but it lacks a lot of realism. I, who know the truth, think it's too fake."
This is called making things out of nothing, making thorns out of thin air.
Seeing Carol nodding thoughtfully, Graylingt didn't wait for her to speak, and immediately used another trick to "shift the focus". He no longer focused on her appearance, but expanded it to the overall situation and said:
"And if you put aside your appearance, your figure and temperament are actually far superior to hers. There is no comparison between the two."
Changing the focus of the topic once is not enough, let’s do it again:
"Besides, from my personal point of view, all the external appearance of a girl is actually secondary. What is really important is her heart... So no matter how you say it, she is actually far inferior to you. You
There is no need to take her seriously."
These words are always said more beautifully than sung. Carol didn't notice any falsehood at all. She just felt that what he said was all the truth and he spoke from the bottom of his heart.
Of course, this is indeed Gray Linte’s true thoughts.
Just express it in different languages, the effect will definitely be different.
Carol raised her eyebrows lightly, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said casually:
"Flattery! You can talk better than those playboys."
Isn't it just rhetoric? Gray Linte even used the "lawyer"'s extraordinary ability in language... He now felt that it was appropriate to give him the nickname "Glib Talker".
Hearing Carol say this, Gray Lint subconsciously answered and joked:
"Don't compare me with those guys whose brains are not as good as those of curly-haired baboons. After all, I'm much better than them."
He is still used to speaking from the perspective of an ordinary person rather than an aristocrat.
Carol glanced at him again and said jokingly:
"What's different? Aren't you just as greedy and lustful as them?"
Gray Linte was stunned, subconsciously led by her to the topic, and instinctively defended herself:
"I still reluctantly accept 'greed for money', but where did this 'lustful' comment come from? Don't slander someone's innocence out of thin air! I'm suing you for slander!"
Unfortunately, Carol certainly didn't understand his joke, so she ignored his slightly exaggerated joking expression, followed her own train of thought, and continued pretending not to care:
"Why have I slandered you? If I had entered your dream last night, I might have seen something."
Of course she knew that Gray Linte and Shirley were teleported back this morning, but didn't this mean that they stayed together last night?
Last night? Last night I was still at Brother Zhaluo.
Gray Linte suddenly fell into deep confusion. It wasn't until Carol casually clicked that there was a girl next to him in the morning that he suddenly realized:
"So you're talking about Shirley!"
"Oh? So her name is Shirley? She seems to be an extraordinary person too?"
"Yes, she is a born half-assassin."
"Assassin" path?
Carol blinked her eyes. She knew the mid-range sequence of "Assassin" very well. She spat lightly and said dissatisfiedly:
"Then when she reaches the mid-level, you have to take care of yourself."
What is this all about?
Why are you so concerned about this kind of thing?
Gray Linte was confused on the spot at first, and it took him a while to realize what Carol meant. Then, he suddenly realized a problem, he was being led by Carol to chat!
Then he changed his mind and deliberately joked:
"Well, what you said makes sense.
Since you care so much about this kind of thing, how about you become my wife and supervise me every day."
Carol was first shocked by his shamelessness and obscenity. She originally thought that Gray Linte would at least make some excuses, but she didn't expect that he would admit it so frankly, and also bring up an even more shameless idea.
However, when she saw Gray Linte's half-smiling expression, she realized that her question was too explicit and that he was teasing her.
Suddenly, her face turned red with embarrassment and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
However, this was in Gray Linte's dream. If it were her own dream, she would definitely have done this.
After a while, she said "hum" in a low voice:
"You are so beautiful, who would want to be with such a lustful person like you?"
Seeing her shy look, Gray Linte's heart was really a little excited, and he couldn't help but want to say something, but when he hesitated, Carol had already taken a few deep breaths and calmed down.
He calmed down and said:
"Okay, let's stop talking here tonight, it will be dawn soon."
"When you need to pick up that material later, just contact me again. I will go there with you then... Well, this way we can leave safely even if we face the 'Judge'.
Moreover, I can also roughly know the time of your promotion, so I can easily arrange to explore the ruins."
There is definitely no way to send a secret puppet to do this. After all, the secret puppet has a control distance limit.
When it came to business, Gray Lint naturally put aside those distracting thoughts and said thoughtfully:
"Okay, I can also strengthen this 'connection'. It should be possible to maintain it for a month or two. By then, even if you are brought back to the Western Continent by Eudora, it will be no problem."
"That's good."
Carol nodded in greeting, and then her figure gradually faded and disappeared into Gray Linte's dream.
After watching Carol leave, Gray Lint's white dream suddenly shattered into pieces, and he regained consciousness. Of course Carol's words "it's almost dawn" were an excuse to change the subject. Under the crimson moonlight,
Gray Lint turned on the gas light and glanced at the clock on the wall, realizing that it was only two o'clock in the morning.
By the way, he went to the bathroom to solve the problem of bulging in his lower abdomen. He returned to bed again and fell into a deep sleep with the help of meditation.
What Gray Linte didn't know was that after leaving his dream, Carol entered Shirley's dream again...