I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

132 It is impossible for me not to have the talent to drive!

"The interference from the earthbound spirit is gone."

Roger felt hot.

One hand on the edge of the bed.

I want to leave without a sound.

A faint voice came from behind:

"Are you leaving?"

Roger simply stopped covering up, got up quickly and said:

"I'm leaving for a little while."

"Grandma said that when a man said to leave for a while, he probably never came back."

Qin covered her little head under the quilt and made a muffled sound:

"Have we slept through this?"

Roger was shocked:

"Of course not!"

"That's it..."

Qin pulled a long tone, and after a while said softly:

"Thank you."

Roger breathed a sigh of relief, and strode out of the house.

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Dawn.

A corner of Spring Valley.

Roger swung the shovel like flying.

Pieces of soft soil were pushed aside by him.

The drop cabin with a very mechanical sense below is exposed!

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Brush it.

The gunner's license slipped silkily through the grooves on the drop bay.

Accompanied by the pleasant sound of opening the box.

Roger's smile gradually froze.

The drop bay is empty, nothing!

"It was taken away?"

Roger carefully retrieved the traces left in the drop cabin.

There are some lead weights at the bottom of the box.

There is no abnormality in other places.

No need for sixth sense prompts.

Roger quickly saw through the tricks!

He grabbed the shovel again.

Dig under the delivery bay!

Crashing soil piled aside, forming a small hill.

It's a pity that this trip didn't bring the Horn-like Demon Construction Brigade.

Otherwise let them do it.

In such a short time, even the center of the earth has probably been dug through!

after a long time.

Roger wiped his sweat vigorously.

Looking at another piece of silver-white metal exposed below, a sincere smile appeared on his face.

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With the help of gargoyles.

With difficulty, Roger lifted the heavy drop capsule out of the hole.

"The captain's brother is also very scheming... he actually used the fake cabin to cover the real cabin, and then dropped them into the same place in sequence."

Roger opened the second drop cabin with some expectation.

It allows the captain to use a drop bay as cover.

Must be something really good.

"Chhhhh..."

The pleasant sound of opening the box came again.

displayed in front of Roger.

It's a dazzling array of grenades!

These grenades of different styles filled every shelf on the six floors.

At the bottom are some grenade crafting mods and raw materials.

There was also a thick book on the shelf.

Roger grabbed the book and read it.

My heart surged immediately.

The name of the book is.

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"This is it!"

Roger remembered it well.

In the advanced profession of the sharpshooter system.

The most fierce career in the early and mid-term is!

The Ammo Specialist's grenade has unreasonable AOE damage.

They also possess the most comprehensive knowledge of thermal weapons.

In the case of shortage of manpower.

Ammunition Specialists can also make guest appearances in other classes.

It's easy to open the starship and shoot cannons.

In short, this is a relatively versatile, super early career.

As for the later period.

Roger himself is a super late game.

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"Still wrong."

"150 grenades are of course priceless, and the advancement of ammunition experts is attractive enough, but it is still not to the point of using fake cabins for cover..."

Roger's eyes went to the bottom of the pit.

He shook his head and sighed.

With a bitter face, he was ready to continue working.

At this time.

A candid voice came from the side:

"Do you need help?"

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In the pit.

Little Moon Bear waved his shovel and worked hard.

The edge of the pit.

Roger sat and drank his tea leisurely.

From time to time, I open my mouth to point out Qin's shovel swing posture and digging direction:

"Yes, that's right there, try harder."

"Move your butt to the left so that you can exert strength."

"It's coming soon..."

The poor Xiong Gong was summoned for a full twenty minutes.

The shovel that was about to deform finally hit a gilt cabin.

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"Jin, come on! You are the best!"

Encouraging Little Moon Bear to lift the golden one to the top.

Roger couldn't wait to use the gunner's license to brush it again.

Successful unpacking for the third time!

The jet-black streamlined figure stimulated Roger's eye nerves.

A strong metallic smell mixed with the smell of lubricating oil hits the face.

Although this ferocious beast just lay quietly on its side.

But he seemed to have heard its ferocious roar.

Appeared in front of Roger.

It's a real motorcycle!

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This thing is really cool!

The fly in the ointment is that the additional trunk is too big.

Kind of like a delivery rider.

Although it is not yet manageable.

But opening the trunk of the will-o'-the-wisp is still out of the question.

After groping for a while, Roger succeeded in getting in.

Inside the trunk is a space similar to the main room of the shelter.

Motorcycle landing gear, general repair tools, light modification workshop, maintenance station, car wash station...

A series of facilities make this space look somewhat cramped.

Extraordinary perception is fully fired.

Not long.

Roger found a safe in the corner.

The safe was not locked.

He opened it casually.

There is a complex mechanical core on the first floor, with a faint blue brilliance on it.

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"This is the most important part of making a starship..."

Roger quickly picked up the item.

His gaze swept to the second floor.

It was empty.

However, the ultimate hunter can detect some artificial traces.

Someone got there first!

"Maybe the captain has come."

Roger's heart skipped a beat.

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"Sure enough, it has something to do with divinity."

Roger's thoughts raced quickly.

The ins and outs of the matter have roughly been sorted out

The things on the second floor of the safe attracted the coveted blood god.

After the delivery bay is in place.

The Blood God did not hesitate to show the Holy Spirit to destroy Spring Valley.

Don't know what happened after that.

Someone managed to take that thing.

But for some unknown reason.

He didn't touch anything else in the drop bay.

Ended up being cheaper for Roger.

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After using the sixth sense and breath-seeking techniques to confirm that the things in the drop cabin have not been tampered with.

Roger started the expansion operation.

Ammunition Specialist is a super class, which includes the basic class sharpshooter.

So need to pay for two expansion slots.

on the data bar.

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A lot of information swipes past the screen.

Roger didn't care much about the sharpshooter's little tricks.

what he cares about

Finally able to drive!

He eagerly lifted it up.

Little Moon Bear crawled over foolishly, sniffed the butt of the will-o'-the-wisp's car, sneezed several times, and asked curiously:

"What's this?"

Roger thought for a while:

"A kind of mount."

Little Moon Bear showed a thoughtful look, and immediately she slapped the bear's paw and said:

"The mount you are talking about, is it this kind?"

Say it.

Her body contorted for a moment.

After peeling off the bear skin.

It has elegant and white four hooves, a horse-like back body, and a human-like front body!

That is a beautiful centaur!

Roger stood between the lyre and the will-o'-the-wisps.

Gaze back and forth.

finally.

He rolled over.

Twist the starter with a jerk!

"Of course a man wants to drive a motorcycle!"

bang.

The will-o'-the-wisp roared and rushed out.

in an instant.

Roger fell off his back.

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"I do not believe!"

Roger got up with a dusty face, persistently picked up the will-o'-the-wisp, and experimented crazily in the valley!

"It's impossible for me not to have the talent to drive!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Spring Valley.

The roaring gradually died down.

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hours later.

"follow me."

Roger said to Qin with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

now.

He carried a black coffin behind his back.

There is also a folded motorcycle tied behind the black coffin.

Unexpectedly.

Jean shook her head slightly.

Roger thought about it.

In other words:

"I have too many things on my body now, and I can't move my back very well. I need a strong partner."

"I think you are quite suitable."

"Why don't we go on the road together?"

Qin smiled silly.

nodded.

After a while.

Roger pulled a magic rope and comfortably explored the way ahead.

The other end of the magic rope was wrapped around the waist of a naive little moon bear.

She resisted the black coffin with her left shoulder.

Right shoulder anti-motorcycle.

Walking very smoothly.

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