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

Chapter 770 Great Elder

There is no doubt that.

Then another commotion broke out.

The domineering Miss Eve overturned the game, firmly declaring that Rhodes was her possession.

Saying this in front of Sharon of the dog-human race was undoubtedly a provocation, and the dog immediately retaliated, becoming sarcastic and mocking.

Hera, the Scorpion Woman, remained motionless, half-lying on the bed, chuckling and fanning the flames.

Seeing that the two girls were about to fight, the other girls rushed over to break them up.

Rhodes always let them coordinate internally and didn't interfere much.

Anyway, the spider-like elf Yuna has been managing Coral Bay for a long time, so these kinds of mundane matters are no problem with her around.

Then they quietly pushed the food cart into the next room.

It was still a large room.

My Little Pony, Big Squirrel, Tiftline, Amy, Vanessa the Vampire, Heartbreaker, Grey the Heroine, Kira the Deer, and Megan the Bone Dragon.

Upon entering, one would see that the bed sheets were piled up like trenches on both sides.

Nearly a hundred pillows were carelessly piled up into a ball.

Rhodes dug out Heartbreaker Hart from one of the piles of pillows.

She said the girls' pillow fight had spread beyond the garden, and she, too lazy to participate, pretended to be dead again.

Rhodes was helpless.

Return to the screen.

The cotton wafted around, and the girls made a ruckus.

Unexpectedly, Vanessa, the vampire and Bahadur's former professor, and Megan, the bone dragon, both serious characters, were also actively involved.

Perhaps it's also thanks to the socialite, Pony: Love Is War.

She is naturally indispensable in the process of lubrication.

As for the heroine Grey and the half-deer Kira, perhaps out of embarrassment, or perhaps because they really had something to do, they had already left early.

Rod watched with a smile for a while, then, without intending to disturb them, left the food cart in the room and left.

During this time, when the giant squirrel Tracy was picking up a pillow, she exchanged a glance with him.

The squirrel was startled and immediately turned and ran away.

Rod also rubbed his head in frustration.

Last night I got carried away and just kept pushing forward without thinking twice.

This led to the famous scene of the squirrel eating a banana, which shocked everyone.

"Why are you here instead of going back to the forest?"

Bone Dragon Meigan asked this question.

Before us lay a tranquil valley embraced by verdant mountains.

The stream meanders through the lush meadows, leaving hoofprints and scattered wildflowers on the path it has trod.

Occasionally, one can see treehouses and shrines woven from branches and vines by magic.

The distant echoes of a wooden flute and deer hooves mingled together.

—The habitat of the Half-Deer People, Silverhoof Deer Valley.

In the afternoon.

Rhodes sent the girls back to Windwall Forest, and then went to the Magic Control Alliance, spending some money to teleport there.

Naturally, Terry followed along.

Bone Dragon Megan didn't know why either.

Terry was unhappy that she was interfering with her and her master's precious time together, so she puffed out her cheeks in front of Rod, pretending to be cute.

"You're at the casino in Jade City? Don't worry about it. Why are you following us?"

Megan looked up and pretended to cry, clinging to Rod's arm with a pitiful and weak expression, pressing herself forcefully into her full, soft breasts.

"Look at your succubus, she's trying to get rid of me. Waaaaah! I gave you my body last night, and this is how you treat me? Waaaaah~~"

"Don't pretend, it's fake."

"Is that so? It's been hundreds of years since I last cried, so it's normal to feel a bit rusty."

"So? Why are you sticking to me like that?"

"Hey, why didn't you say so sooner that you had a connection with the goddess of magic, Mystra, Rhodes?"

"What does this have to do with you clinging to me?"

"Of course!"

Megan's smile widened. "The process of stripping Am, the Lord of a Thousand Throats, of his divine spark has been fraught with difficulties. Mystra, as the first god, has displayed power far exceeding that of ordinary gods. I think she might have a way to help me become a god."

talking.

She hugged Rod's arm even tighter.

Her flat, soft belly rubbed against his fingertips, incredibly alluring. "..."

So that's why I was so proactive last night.

Rhodes spread his hands.

“I advise you to take this path: let a deity tell you how to strip away divinity. Isn’t that telling you how to deal with yourself?”

Given Mystra's suspicious and paranoid personality.

It would be a lie to say that.

Let alone a skeletal dragon from outer space, even I, the 'father' who gave me the grace of rebirth, probably couldn't get that out of you.

"Isn't it because of you, Brother Rhodes?"

Megan smiled alluringly, tilting her head back and blowing fragrance onto his face.

"The goddess of magic, to save you, personally created a space within her divine realm for you and the girl to fool around, and she's been observing you from above. This shows your importance to her. Please, please beg her for me, okay? I'll do anything for you!"

"It's better to ask me than her; I have a way to strip away the divine spark."

"you?"

"Do not believe?"

Megan felt a chill run down her spine as the image of the dazzling [Sword of No Thought] appeared in her mind.

She forced herself to remain calm, maintaining her smile: "You're good at fighting, but this kind of thing... should be left to the mage."

"The divine spark of the Lord of a Thousand Throats is not very high-level, far inferior to that possessed by Mystra. Although becoming a god still depends on your own divine power structure, who wouldn't want a good foundation?"

"I'm not picky~ Besides, Brother Rhodes, we don't have any other gods at our disposal~"

Rod smiled crookedly.

“I have them, and many more, as many as a single sealing stone tablet of high-level deities.”

Megan's grey-white eyes were bright.

I'd like to ask another question.

But Rod had already pushed her away, and the empty spot was immediately filled by Terry, who was puffing out her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

Megan didn't bother pretending.

She gracefully tucked her hair behind her ears.

"So, what are we doing here?"

Rhodes looked ahead and saw the half-deer guards, armed and alert, appear in the grove.

The playful deer hoof and wooden flute became flustered and hurried, as if warning something.

Not a moment longer.

The three were then surrounded by the deer-men.

Rod couldn't help but sneer.

"Just as I was being targeted by the Ego race's [consciousness projection], the Protoss broke through the magic net canopy covering the part of Radiant City that was located, preventing Mystra from personally intervening. I really can't think of anyone else who could have such a precognitive coincidence besides our half-deer elder."

Afterwards, he spoke with the Protoss, Haley.

The Star Association on Hayley's side believes that the Magic Net Canopy is affecting their astrological journey to find their homeland, so they want to drill a hole to observe the sky.

Rhodes had indirect contact with the Star Association.

These Protoss beings have always kept their sights on the empty starry universe and pay no attention to what is happening in the real dimension.

It's more like they were being used as pawns.

It's not far ahead.

The half-deer guards split into two sides.

A dignified and weathered elder, a half-deer man, approached.

He was tall and imposing, with antlers that twisted and coiled like ancient trees, deep facial features, and silvery-white mane that hung from his forehead to his shoulders and neck.

The elder looked sorrowful.

"I take responsibility for my actions. Forest Ranger Rod, I was indeed involved this time. Kill or punish me! Don't harm my people!"

Rhodes glanced at the angry half-deer people.

He faced death with righteous indignation in front of the entire tribe, then awaited Rhodes's humiliation, which would erode the tribe's dignity.

This subconsciously led them to believe that the Elder's survival was due to his voluntary sacrifice, thus earning him a good reputation, while also fueling the entire clan's hatred towards Rhodes.

"Hehehe——"

Rhodes sneered and shook his head, "None of them will survive. Silverhoof Deer Valley will be wiped out today without a doubt."

As soon as these words came out.

All the half-deer people tensed up, a sense of dread and panic spreading through them.

Then Rhodes changed the subject: "Actually, I don't like to commit too much killing. What's wrong with giving you a chance? If you can bring out the Grand Elder and all his descendants, I will consider letting the rest go."

(End of this chapter)