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Chapter 325
chapter 0174 part 2
Thinking this, Tang Song showed a kind smile, looking at the little girl before him: "Do you need a ride? Where are you going?"
Rogue looked at the Luxury Car and the handsome man of Chinese descent in the Luxury Car, feeling a bit flustered. She just wanted a ride to the next Small Town.
"I, I..." Looking at the gentle Smile on Tang Song's handsome face in the car, Rogue's Head felt muddled. "I don't know where I'm going."
Tang Song saw that the little girl's Voice was almost tearful and understood. She was either from an Orphanage or a little girl who had run away from home. Most likely the latter.
"Get in first!"
Tang Song wore a gentle Smile, using some Minor Spells from the Joyous Union Sect Male Cultivators used to trick Young Ladies from Reputable Families.
This Minor Spell made his Voice sound more approachable, giving girls a sense of safety as soon as they heard it.
Coupled with his handsome face, for a little girl lacking security like her, it was simply irresistible.
Rogue hesitated for a moment, then pulled open the Sports Car Door.
As she reached out, Tang Song noticed that the little girl was wearing a pair of leather gloves that went up to her Elbow.
"Buckle up!"
Seeing the little girl seated, Tang Song unbuckled his own seatbelt, leaned over, and tried to buckle her seatbelt for her.
The little girl seemed startled, shrinking back desperately, avoiding contact with Tang Song.
Tang Song casually buckled her seatbelt for her, naturally returned to the Driver's seat, buckled his own seatbelt, stepped on the Accelerator, and the Sports Car roared, launching forward.
"Where are you going?" Tang Song asked the little girl as the Sports Car drove.
"Hello, you can drop me off at the Small Town ahead!" Rogue was riding in a convertible Sports Car for the first time, her eyes occasionally looking around the Sports Car.
"My name is Tang Song. Are you running away from home, little girl?"
Tang Song drove, using True Essence, Divine Sense, and some Magic Arts to quietly probe the little girl's strangeness.
Like Divine Sense, True Essence was also absorbed by her when it came into contact with her.
However, Tang Song tried a different way. He used True Essence to form a transparent wind blade. When the little girl wasn't paying attention, the wind blade was mixed in with the wind rushing from the Sports Car.
It cut a strand of her hair.
Clearly, this little girl could not absorb this type of Magic Arts Attack.
Rogue was naturally completely unaware of all this.
"Hello, my name is Marie, my friends call me Rogue," she said. A hint of happiness flashed across Rogue's face when she mentioned her friends, then the joy on her face dimmed, and she added, "My old friends. I don't have friends now!"
Rogue, so it's her!
Tang Song understood after hearing the girl's self-introduction why his Divine Sense had failed on her.
He knew this Rogue. This little girl was a Mutant. Her Mutant Ability was to absorb others' Abilities and Life force through contact.
This Ability had a major drawback because it could only be used through skin contact, and this little girl seemed unable to fully control her strength.
To avoid hurting people, she wrapped herself up tightly.
"I'm not running away from home, I, I just came out to clear my head...!" Rogue bit her lip, thinking of her parents, her eyes turning red, trying hard not to cry.
She had only just run away from home a few days ago and wasn't yet the brave wandering girl from the story who dared to hide in strangers' trucks.
Even though her Mutant Ability could protect her, she was still just a High School Student.
"Nowhere to go?" Tang Song turned his Head to look at her, noticing her Expression.
"If it's a family Dispute, I can help you Contact the Police Officer!"
Although Tang Song vaguely remembered the beginning and end of Rogue's running away from home, it seemed to be because she couldn't control her Mutant Ability and accidentally hurt her friends.
However, his current Identity was just that of a kind passing Driver. Saying too much would only scare the little girl.
"No need, thank you!" Rogue shook her Head, declining Tang Song's offer. She looked at Tang Song's hand extended out the Car Window, subconsciously touched her glove, and a hint of envy appeared in her Gaze.
"The fun of riding in a convertible Sports Car is putting your hand out the window and feeling the wind. You can take off your glove and try, it feels pretty good!"
Tang Song said, demonstrating by extending his arm out the window.
Rogue looked at Tang Song, carefully removed her left glove, and imitating Tang Song, extended her hand out the Car Window.
The wind blew on her arm. She gripped it tightly, but it still slipped through her fingers. This feeling significantly eased Rogue's depressed mood.
"Are you Chinese? You're so young but drive such an expensive Luxury Car. What do you do? Are you a rich second generation?"
Rogue, feeling better, quickly started chatting with Tang Song.
"Me? I'm the father of a rich second generation, a rich first generation. I do some Investment Business in New York..."
A little girl who was only in High School wasn't that cunning. Tang Song told a few jokes, making her laugh non-stop, and their relationship grew much closer.
"How old are you? Are you just going to wander like this? If you really don't want to go home, why not come back to New York with me? I'll find you a part-time job, you can at least support yourself!"
Tang Song held the Steering Wheel with one hand, reached out over Rogue's Hood, and rubbed her Head.
Rogue instinctively wanted to dodge, not because she disliked Tang Song.
For an Ordinary Federation High School Student, a handsome, rich guy like Tang Song who could drive a Luxury Car with one hand was simply a dream White Horse Prince.
The reason Rogue wanted to dodge was because she was afraid her Ability would hurt this friend she had just met.
Before she could dodge, Tang Song's hand was already rubbing her Head.
"Don't worry, I won't sell you!"
Tang Song's voice seemed to carry a hypnotic effect. Rogue agreed in a daze without knowing why.
When she came to her senses, the Sports Car had already reached the capital area.
"Where are we going?" Rogue asked, looking at the surrounding Tall buildings with Doubt.
"I'm going to a Cocktail Party. How about it, interested in joining the fun?" Tang Song said with a Smile.
Rogue subconsciously looked at her hands, and shook her Head dejectedly.
After the car entered the Washington D.C. Area, facing the bustling crowd, she instinctively put her gloves back on.
(End of chapter)
Thinking this, Tang Song showed a kind smile, looking at the little girl before him: "Do you need a ride? Where are you going?"
Rogue looked at the Luxury Car and the handsome man of Chinese descent in the Luxury Car, feeling a bit flustered. She just wanted a ride to the next Small Town.
"I, I..." Looking at the gentle Smile on Tang Song's handsome face in the car, Rogue's Head felt muddled. "I don't know where I'm going."
Tang Song saw that the little girl's Voice was almost tearful and understood. She was either from an Orphanage or a little girl who had run away from home. Most likely the latter.
"Get in first!"
Tang Song wore a gentle Smile, using some Minor Spells from the Joyous Union Sect Male Cultivators used to trick Young Ladies from Reputable Families.
This Minor Spell made his Voice sound more approachable, giving girls a sense of safety as soon as they heard it.
Coupled with his handsome face, for a little girl lacking security like her, it was simply irresistible.
Rogue hesitated for a moment, then pulled open the Sports Car Door.
As she reached out, Tang Song noticed that the little girl was wearing a pair of leather gloves that went up to her Elbow.
"Buckle up!"
Seeing the little girl seated, Tang Song unbuckled his own seatbelt, leaned over, and tried to buckle her seatbelt for her.
The little girl seemed startled, shrinking back desperately, avoiding contact with Tang Song.
Tang Song casually buckled her seatbelt for her, naturally returned to the Driver's seat, buckled his own seatbelt, stepped on the Accelerator, and the Sports Car roared, launching forward.
"Where are you going?" Tang Song asked the little girl as the Sports Car drove.
"Hello, you can drop me off at the Small Town ahead!" Rogue was riding in a convertible Sports Car for the first time, her eyes occasionally looking around the Sports Car.
"My name is Tang Song. Are you running away from home, little girl?"
Tang Song drove, using True Essence, Divine Sense, and some Magic Arts to quietly probe the little girl's strangeness.
Like Divine Sense, True Essence was also absorbed by her when it came into contact with her.
However, Tang Song tried a different way. He used True Essence to form a transparent wind blade. When the little girl wasn't paying attention, the wind blade was mixed in with the wind rushing from the Sports Car.
It cut a strand of her hair.
Clearly, this little girl could not absorb this type of Magic Arts Attack.
Rogue was naturally completely unaware of all this.
"Hello, my name is Marie, my friends call me Rogue," she said. A hint of happiness flashed across Rogue's face when she mentioned her friends, then the joy on her face dimmed, and she added, "My old friends. I don't have friends now!"
Rogue, so it's her!
Tang Song understood after hearing the girl's self-introduction why his Divine Sense had failed on her.
He knew this Rogue. This little girl was a Mutant. Her Mutant Ability was to absorb others' Abilities and Life force through contact.
This Ability had a major drawback because it could only be used through skin contact, and this little girl seemed unable to fully control her strength.
To avoid hurting people, she wrapped herself up tightly.
"I'm not running away from home, I, I just came out to clear my head...!" Rogue bit her lip, thinking of her parents, her eyes turning red, trying hard not to cry.
She had only just run away from home a few days ago and wasn't yet the brave wandering girl from the story who dared to hide in strangers' trucks.
Even though her Mutant Ability could protect her, she was still just a High School Student.
"Nowhere to go?" Tang Song turned his Head to look at her, noticing her Expression.
"If it's a family Dispute, I can help you Contact the Police Officer!"
Although Tang Song vaguely remembered the beginning and end of Rogue's running away from home, it seemed to be because she couldn't control her Mutant Ability and accidentally hurt her friends.
However, his current Identity was just that of a kind passing Driver. Saying too much would only scare the little girl.
"No need, thank you!" Rogue shook her Head, declining Tang Song's offer. She looked at Tang Song's hand extended out the Car Window, subconsciously touched her glove, and a hint of envy appeared in her Gaze.
"The fun of riding in a convertible Sports Car is putting your hand out the window and feeling the wind. You can take off your glove and try, it feels pretty good!"
Tang Song said, demonstrating by extending his arm out the window.
Rogue looked at Tang Song, carefully removed her left glove, and imitating Tang Song, extended her hand out the Car Window.
The wind blew on her arm. She gripped it tightly, but it still slipped through her fingers. This feeling significantly eased Rogue's depressed mood.
"Are you Chinese? You're so young but drive such an expensive Luxury Car. What do you do? Are you a rich second generation?"
Rogue, feeling better, quickly started chatting with Tang Song.
"Me? I'm the father of a rich second generation, a rich first generation. I do some Investment Business in New York..."
A little girl who was only in High School wasn't that cunning. Tang Song told a few jokes, making her laugh non-stop, and their relationship grew much closer.
"How old are you? Are you just going to wander like this? If you really don't want to go home, why not come back to New York with me? I'll find you a part-time job, you can at least support yourself!"
Tang Song held the Steering Wheel with one hand, reached out over Rogue's Hood, and rubbed her Head.
Rogue instinctively wanted to dodge, not because she disliked Tang Song.
For an Ordinary Federation High School Student, a handsome, rich guy like Tang Song who could drive a Luxury Car with one hand was simply a dream White Horse Prince.
The reason Rogue wanted to dodge was because she was afraid her Ability would hurt this friend she had just met.
Before she could dodge, Tang Song's hand was already rubbing her Head.
"Don't worry, I won't sell you!"
Tang Song's voice seemed to carry a hypnotic effect. Rogue agreed in a daze without knowing why.
When she came to her senses, the Sports Car had already reached the capital area.
"Where are we going?" Rogue asked, looking at the surrounding Tall buildings with Doubt.
"I'm going to a Cocktail Party. How about it, interested in joining the fun?" Tang Song said with a Smile.
Rogue subconsciously looked at her hands, and shook her Head dejectedly.
After the car entered the Washington D.C. Area, facing the bustling crowd, she instinctively put her gloves back on.
(End of chapter)
