I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

As a priest, Carly's tent was the most special. It was completely white and only had a snake-shaped totem drawn on the door curtain.

Beside the tent was a huge metal cage. The guardrail was full of bite marks and scratches. If Char was a wolf, he would undoubtedly be thrown in.

If it was not the priest who captured him, he would have been thrown in as well.

In fact, Carly did this out of safety measures. In her opinion, Char was a very dangerous captive. A simple cage couldn't trap him, and the only one who could really trap him was herself.

As one of the three priests of the Black Mamba Tribe, she must consider the safety of her people, so she brought Char in.

Barbarians could be said to be the race that had the least bias between men and women. The phrase "fist is the truth" was believed by almost every Barbarian. In their eyes, there was only the strong, and there was no distinction between "male strong" or "female strong". As for the objective difference in physical strength between the two, this was unfair… What the f*ck are you talking about! Strong is strong, so what's the point of being subjective and objective! Anyway, I don't understand!

This was the general logic of the barbarians.

Therefore, when Carly brought Char in, she didn't need to be pointed at by others. Char was her captive, so she could deal with him however she wanted.

Char was also very curious about how she would deal with him.

He knew Carly was one of the Shaman Priests of the Black Mamba tribe. This priest's character could be said to be complicated. Her petite body contained explosive power, and her brain was the product of the combination of barbarian logic and rational analysis. This was also the reason why Char was almost unable to communicate with her.

In other words, this was another "Esylian" character.

The Elven Empress loved her own country, and it was impossible for her to only have one person in her eyes. Carly had to be responsible for her tribe, and if Char wanted to be with her, then he would have to "marry into her family".

It was clearly out of character for him.

Therefore, their relationship was much purer. They were just mutually benefiting each other.

The tent was very big, and there were two girls who looked like attendants working inside. They had healthy tanned skin like her, and their hands and feet were covered with two layers of metal rings. As they worked, they clanged non-stop.

After preparing a bath for Carly, they came over and stretched out their hands to Char.

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

Char sighed and also stripped naked, revealing his well-proportioned muscles, leaving only a pair of underpants.

The two maids took his clothes and accessories and placed them neatly beside the bathtub, making sure Carly could see them if she turned her head.

Then, as if she had forgotten about Char, she took off her clothes and jumped in without any scruples. After a splashing sound, his eyes were shrouded in smoke, and he couldn't see where she was looking.

"Do you know what I want to complain about the most?" Char said in his heart.

"What?" Messiah asked.

"If it was a big man who kidnapped a girl and stripped her clean, then sat in the bathtub with a big swing, there would definitely be a scream of 'Ah! You prevert—' and people would assume he would harass the girl. Super disgusting, I know. But if the same thing happened in front of me, they would only envy me and say that I had profited. Why do you think that is?"

How could Messiah have thought of such a profound question? She was silent for a long time, but he did not say anything.

"Why?"

"Because she's too big."

Messiah was silent for the second time.

After a while, she actually popped out and walked behind Carly to carefully observe her soaked body.

Damn it!

How envious!

She observed and gestured, and even straightened her back to compete with her… Carly was completely unaware of this.

Damn it!

This time, Char was so envious!

When she returned, she could not help but click his tongue.

"If she gets on the bandwagon, which house will it be?"

She was referring to the fact that Char had numbered twenty living rooms in the MCV, the first room was Mia's.

"Around 3-4." Char blinked.

"What about me?" Messiah suddenly asked.

"You?" Char glanced at her: "This dress of yours has a corset, which is considered cheating. It looks spectacular, but I estimate that it is only between 7-8…"

THUD!

Messiah fiercely knocked on Char's head to show her anger.

The soft sound obviously drew Carly's attention. Her voice just came out of the rising mist, sounding tired.

"Are you from the Long Ears?"

"Do you want to hear me say 'how do you know' and look surprised?"

Char's slightly frivolous answer made Carly silent for a long time.

Then, the sound of splashing water came from the other side. Like a black swan playing in the water, she stretched out her body and flicked her hair. A few drops of water splashed over from afar and fell on Char's face, still warm.

She walked over with a soft towel wrapped around her. Like a snake that had smelled danger, she flicked her tongue.

Her wet hair looked even more like it.

"What else do you know?" she asked.

"You must have been looking at my pile of clothes just now, right? You know the craftsmanship of making leather armor. You have a deal with the elves of Philin Town, so you can recognize it. In fact, when you caught me at the beginning, you already realized that. If it was in the past, you would definitely let me go because you didn't want to get into trouble. However, you suddenly changed your mind. Perhaps it's because of that sword that you can't understand, or perhaps there's another reason."

Char shrugged.

Carly didn't look surprised. She nodded seriously, her breasts swaying.

"I realized she wasn't that big."

Messiah suddenly appeared.

"As soon as she stood up, I realized that it was a light refraction in the water!"

"…As long as you're happy."

Char's perfunctory response bore Messiah, so she simply went back inside.

Carly did not reply after a while. Some time later, she seemed to have made up her mind and walked back.

She carefully took out a small box and took out a small bottle of liquid that emitted a strange aura. Then, she raised her head and drank it.

Because her back was facing him, Char didn't see what she drank. Immediately after, he saw Carly slowly walk back to Char and then unveil the towel.

Huh?

Before Char could be surprised, a debuff appeared in his status bar.

[Charmed Masculinity]: Before her charm, you will not be able to resist. Remaining time: 10s.

Huh?

Then Carly lifted his face and slowly moved closer.

Char just watched as she kissed him. He could even see her long eyelashes clearly.

Then, a cold liquid flowed out of her mouth, and his debuff time was instantly extended to 86,400 seconds.

F*ck! I screwed up!

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