I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

The little boy was unmoved, and leaned his body to the bottom of the field ridge.

Roger noticed.

There is a hole in the mud wall below the field ridge.

Once you make any drastic move.

The kid might just get in.

So he smiled helplessly, and said softly:

"Believe me."

"I am not a bad guy."

on the data bar.

...

"Hint: You activated the skill 'bluff'"

...

"You have successfully deceived a young child, you have achieved a new milestone: all children are deceived"

"Both children and elders are deceived: this is also a form of indiscriminate treatment"

"Corresponding title: Lord of Thousand Tongues (Your articulation clarity increased by 100%; your language talent has been greatly improved)"

...

"What a goddamn "thousand-tongue gentleman"! "

"I have to bluff when I go home..."

After finishing the little boy.

Roger walked towards the two paulownia trees with mixed feelings in his heart.

Under the tung hemp tree.

The 'Roger's Cabin' was very similar to what he remembered.

certainly.

There are still some details that can be seen differently.

He walked around the hut.

Then gently pushed open the door.

The familiar objects that came into his eyes made his nose sore.

A surge of memories and a strong sixth sense intertwined welling up in my heart.

...

"Sixth Sense: You have noticed that someone copied your cabin and cleaned it frequently, the last cleaning time was two weeks ago"

...

Although it is not the original cottage.

But there was still something dear to him here.

People can only go back to the original starting point.

Only then did I suddenly realize how deceiving my memory is.

like Roger never realized

It turned out that the hut where he lived for ten years was so small and cramped.

If he was allowed to live in this room for a long time now, he would probably feel that it was too small.

"perhaps."

"This is the feeling that things are right and people are wrong."

"The house is still the same as before, but I've gotten a lot bigger..."

Roger simply comforted himself like this.

He sat quietly in the room for a while.

A little boy's puzzled voice sounded outside the door:

"Can travelers just break into other people's homes?"

"This is the home of Aunt Dorothy's friend."

Roger's eyelids twitched, and he smiled:

"I'm her friend."

The little boy froze for a moment.

"I don't believe it!"

He said old-fashionedly:

"The adults said they'd never meet the friends they used to be. If you didn't look like a bad guy, I'd have gone to the Guard!"

"You can live in the house for two days, but don't break the contents!"

"It's boring, I went to find someone else to play..."

talking.

He ran away as if flying.

Looking at the back of his departure.

Roger found it quite amusing.

He didn't go after it.

Instead, he lay down on the bed.

The moment he lay down.

The exhaustion from the 67-year hunting road surged into his heart.

Roger lay relaxed on the bed.

Only one right hand is outstretched and aimed at the low beam.

Watch that new spider web on the beam.

Listen to the sound of insects in your ears.

Everything seems to have returned to sixteen years ago.

next moment.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep.

He slept very soundly.

It was four days after he woke up.

The hunger in his stomach urged him to eat quickly.

Roger washed his face, adjusted his physical and mental state in an orderly manner, and then took out a piece of bread from the tinder bag to satisfy his hunger.

on the data bar.

...

"Heaven and man are one: You have entered the 'sudden state' during this sleep, and you have obtained a new specialty for your killing personality - the transparency of the spirit platform."

...

"Lingtai Transparency: You will be able to complete the study of the first new martial art of each year in 10 minutes; for high-demand martial arts, you will have the opportunity to obtain discretionary difficulty reduction"

...

"It's really good!"

After eating, Roger stretched comfortably, took out the "Admiralty Fall" with a smile on his face and finished his study.

The new expertise that comes to light is certainly powerful.

But what really surprised Roger was the vitality that came from the depths of his soul!

It was as if someone had washed the dust and dirt from his heart with a brush.

He just feels so energetic now!

He glanced at the data panel.

It was found that there was a brand new blessing on it.

...

"Healing (blessing from the depths of your heart): In the next 1 year, you will remain energetic.

Your soul is full and invulnerable.

Your body is healthy and invulnerable to all diseases.

You will not feel 'tired' and 'tired'"

...

"Does this count as self-healing?"

Roger walked out of the house very comfortably.

This blessing is still very good.

After all, physical fatigue is easy to eliminate, but spiritual tiredness is hard to erase.

It was early morning.

He left the hut, strode towards the center of the town, and finally stopped under the hammer and sword signboard near the intersection.

The blacksmith shop in the early morning is still filled with the sound of bellows.

There was no one in the hall.

Roger wandered in.

A tired voice came from inside:

"No new orders."

"I have to give priority to preparing the armor of the guard team. There may be troubles recently..."

The air is filled with the smell of tung sesame oil.

Roger coughed:

"it's me."

"What did you say?"

The hammering was too loud.

The babbling steam covered part of the space in the back room.

"it's me!"

"I'm Roger!"

"I'm back!"

Roger let out a loud growl.

boom!

It was the sound of metal objects falling to the ground.

The half-elf blacksmith emerged nimbly from the steam.

He grabbed Roger by the arms and looked at him in disbelief:

"You...how did you appear here?"

"You won't be transformed by some devil, will you?"

"Or did you get caught too?"

Roger asked back:

"Do the devils in this place have the ability to disguise themselves as humans?"

Miller froze for a moment:

"At present, it seems that there is not yet."

Roger nodded with a smile:

"That's fine."

"I was actually passing by here, and I just discovered Tongma Town."

"Tell me about you..."

"What happened in the first place?"

Miller hastily turned off the bellows.

The two came to the inner hall to sit down and chat about what happened after they parted.

Roger didn't say much.

Most of the time it is Miller who narrates.

...

"I thought there was something wrong with those clouds a long time ago, but there's nothing we can do about it."

"After you left, one day, while I was still working in the house, I suddenly heard screams outside..."

"I ran out to take a look. The scene was unbelievable. Hundreds of tentacles several meters thick protruded from the clouds. They swept everyone away and destroyed all the buildings!"

"I thought I was going to die, but when we woke up, we were told by the "White Horse Servant" that we were chosen by the gods, and we were destined to come to this ghostly place to defend that wild temple..."

"You don't know, when we first came here, everyone's mood was extremely depressed, and everyone didn't know what the future would be like."

"Although the God of the Wilderness gave us special blessings, many people died. There are many monsters in this place, not to mention there are monsters like Blood Crow sneaking across the barrier to attack us..."

"Just when everyone was about to collapse, it was Dorothy who stood up. She encouraged us to rebuild Tongma Town and try to restore it as it was before; ...you can see what it looks like now."

"We're doing pretty well."

Speaking of which.

Miller paused slightly, took a sip of water:

"Except for those who died."

"Who are there?"

Roger asked softly.

"The lord and his steward, the lord lost Talia and died of illness not long after, and the old steward couldn't last too long..."

"The former captain of the guard, Terry, is a good man with a lot of experience. Do you have any impression? You once fought against the Sheluo demon with him."

"There are also many young people from the original crusade team, they all died."

Miller's voice was slightly lowered.

Roger didn't know what to say.

He has only a faint memory of these names, and there is really no emotion.

But deep in his heart, there is still a touch of sadness.

For ordinary people in Tongma Town.

Whether in "Mystra" or "Between Purgatory".

Living has always been a difficult thing.

...

Perhaps he noticed that the atmosphere had become a little strange.

Miller took the initiative to raise his voice:

"But the rest of us not only survived, but came out stronger."

"Do you remember Dorothy? Kane's sister."

"She is still the captain of the crusade team, but her level is already 65!"

Speaking of which.

He looked at Roger curiously.

Roger said frankly:

"Three levels higher than me."

Miller laughed.

After laughing.

He looked at Roger seriously:

"I do not believe."

"I have seen so many adventurers over the years. In my heart, no one can compare to you."

"You who have been delayed in Tongma Town for ten years are still able to kill the Shiluo demon.

I went out to practice for so long

The result told me there was only level 62?

This is absolutely impossible! "

Roger smiled:

"It's really only level 62, but my strength is indeed a little higher than level 62..."

Miller squinted at him, and said coldly:

"Can the Blood Crow Lord be killed?"

Roger nodded.

Miller clenched his fists and hammered his legs hard:

"real?"

Roger said relaxedly:

"should be no problem."

The half-elf blacksmith suddenly jumped up from the stool, kicked away the swords of the guards, and murmured to himself in a suppressed trembling voice:

"I knew the transfer ceremony two days ago was useful!"

"The old witch didn't lie to me!"

"Damn it, it's fortunate that I am strong and strong, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to subdue her..."

Roger looked at him curiously:

"Old witch?"

"It's okay, it's just a sacrifice necessary to achieve great things."

Miller waved.

An expression of reluctance to mention more.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

Miller patted his head:

"I forgot to tell you, after accepting the infusion of the god of the wilderness, I am now a "master blacksmith", and I can create more advanced weapons and equipment, but you have to provide the materials yourself. "

"As long as you can kill the Blood Crow Lord, the construction fee is free, and you can ask me to do it for you for three years!"

Roger couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this.

So he put down his teacup and said:

"I really need your help."

Immediately, he took out two drawings and handed them to Miller.

These two are the exclusive weapons of Xia Yin!

...

One is the "Golden Snake Dagger".

Roger is going to make two.

Use them to occupy the magpie's nest "Frostfall" and "Thunderstorm".

...

The second is the "coiled dragon gun".

This is the weapon that Roger wanted to build a long time ago.

It's a pity that the horned demon blacksmith is too hip.

The Panlong Spear was not sharp enough.

Roger has been useless.

Although he himself has a forging personality.

But other skills in the field of Naihe forging have not kept up.

In many cases, the effect of rubbing objects by hand is not perfect, so you still have to entrust others.

Now I just met Miller who was promoted to master blacksmith.

Roger simply left it all to him.

After reading the drawings.

Miller's interest was immediately piqued.

"It's not too difficult."

"But isn't the material required on the list a bit exaggerated..."

he hesitated to ask.

Roger smiled and snapped his fingers.

Sandy's figure quietly emerged.

"It's called Sandy, and it's my trusted partner. You can ask it for all the materials."

Finish this sentence.

Roger took out a large piece of "Dragon Scale of the Sky Dragon" that had been preliminarily tanned and asked:

"By the way, what can this thing do?"

Seeing the piece of dragon skin, Miller pounced on it, and roared out of breath:

"How can you waste materials so casually..."

The word "material" has not yet been exported.

Roger silently took out another dragon scale of the ancient green dragon.

"Frankly speaking, I don't really lack this kind of material on hand."

He said.

Miller, however, did not respond.

Roger got up quickly to feel his pulse and heartbeat!

"It's okay, it's okay, I just fainted from excitement..."

Roger was a little scared.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that his foreshadowing had been done well enough.

First he said he could kill the blood crow, then he took out the low-level dragon skin of the sky dragon, and then the ancient dragon...

As a result, Miller fainted.

It can only be said that the physique of people cannot be generalized.

...

In the blacksmith shop.

After waking up, Miller held Roger's hands tightly:

"Let me deal with these materials, and I hope to be promoted to Grand Master..."

"Don't say three years, you can do thirty years for nothing!"

Roger managed to keep his emotions under control.

The two then chatted about other things for a while.

A farewell to six or seven years.

There are so many things to talk about.

The two chatted from morning to afternoon.

Miller asked the apprentices to buy food and wine while eating and talking.

As a result, it was night again in one breath.

Of course the apprentice had to make another trip.

From Miller's mouth.

Roger learned a lot of things that he cared about.

...

The first is to determine the purpose or meaning of existence of the "Destroyer Ember Cloud".

The appearance of an ember cloud does not mean destruction.

Rather, forced migration.

in conversation.

Roger mentions the duergars of Bande City.

Miller told him.

Those gray dwarves were indeed caught here, but their evil nature was incompatible with the Wilderness Temple.

finally.

All the gray dwarves have turned to the blood black lord.

The blood black castle that Roger saw earlier was also made by those gray dwarves.

It is said that those gray dwarves accepted the power of the blood crow.

become very scary.

The number is also ridiculously large.

...

The second is the status quo of Tongma Town.

Under the special care of the Wilderness Temple, the town is mainly engaged in farming. The soil here is fertile and suitable for planting.

Except for the blood crows who occasionally harass this place.

The biggest trouble for the residents is the "bush goblins" that are infested.

I don't know if it was Mie Jinyun's mistake.

After it brought the people from Tongma Town over, it also brought some monsters over.

Other monsters are fine.

Only because of the fertile land and no natural enemies of the bush goblin.

The number of reproductions is astonishing.

The guards and crusades waste a lot of energy on them every year.

...

The third is the current situation of Dorothy.

Roger still cared a lot about her.

And Miller told him.

Dorothy is now the Templar Knight of the Wilderness Temple, with a transcendent status, higher than ordinary white horse servants and white horse attendants.

At the same time, she also serves as the captain of the crusade team.

After the lord and the steward died one after another.

She became the most prestigious person in Tongma Town.

a week ago.

She went to the temple of the "Sika Deer God" for a routine inspection.

If nothing else.

Come back in two days.

...

...

After some conversation.

Roger was overwhelmed with emotion.

In his opinion.

Most people in Tongma Town are lucky.

The worst thing was Talia who witnessed everyone being swept away by tentacles in the cellar!

She herself is crazy.

Her father also died in a hurry because he missed his daughter.

This has to be said to be a tragedy.

The power of the individual is in front of the will of the gods.

It is indeed trivial.

And what concerned Roger most.

If this is really the will of the gods, then why do tentacles emerge from the extinguishing ember cloud?

God...

what exactly is it?

The thoughts in Roger's mind became more and more chaotic.

that night.

He just spent the night at the blacksmith shop.

In Roger's plan.

Go back and meet with Dorothy, and after a few chats to reminisce about the past, it's time to continue on the road.

Neither the Blood Crow Lord nor the Four Great Devils could escape from his grasp.

But after all, the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

...

late at night.

The harsh sound of gongs and drums awakened the residents of Tongma Town.

The adults hurriedly put on their clothes and rushed to the square to assemble.

Roger mingled among the crowd.

Not long.

Everyone was told that a big event had happened!

...

"The mountain road leading to the temple is blocked by countless roadblocks!"

"Yesterday evening, I found A Bing's body at the bottom of the mountain. He probably wanted to report back..."

"I took a look at the mountain, the mountain is covered with mist, and there is a strong smell of monsters!"

"Something may have changed in the temple, so I ran to inform the wilderness temple immediately, but they told me that there was nothing they could do..."

The speaker was a member of the Guard.

He was originally in charge of cleaning up the bush mobs in the "Sika Wilderness".

Who knew that the abnormal situation on the mountain was discovered!

For the residents of Tongma Town.

Unusual accidents are not uncommon.

But this is the first time that something happened in the temple of the God of the Wild.

Especially Captain Dorothy is still on the mountain...

The people who were summoned in the square seemed very anxious.

"Before, I wouldn't worry about anything."

"But the situation of the "Sika Deer God" seems to be a bit bad recently. "

"I'm really worried about the captain."

The guard who came back to report the report looked tired but still said loudly:

"We have to form a team to rescue the captain!"

"well said!"

"Must go!"

"The crusade team is already on the mountain, let the guards go!"

on the square.

Opinions vary.

But at this moment, a slightly deep voice suddenly sounded:

"People from the Guard can't go!"

The noisy voice gradually receded.

A lean man stepped out of the crowd.

He was wearing fine armor, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, giving him a sinister look.

"I am the current captain of the security team, and I have the final say on the situation of the team."

The man said coldly:

"Can you use your brains to think about it, if it's a problem that Captain Dorothy can't handle, what's the use of us going?"

"Another point."

"If the enemy is so suspicious and we are fooled impulsively, what should Tongma Town do?"

"The security team has gone up the mountain, so there is no defense here!"

The man's tone was very mean and full of momentum.

He finished speaking.

There was a sudden silence in the square.

The members of the security team all had dissatisfaction in their eyes.

The messenger was in a hurry.

His eyes swept across the crowd, and suddenly he saw a long-lost face in the crowd!

"Lord Roger?"

The team member trembled and lost his voice.

Everyone followed his gaze and looked over, and joyful voices sounded:

"Is it really Mr. Roger?"

"Master Roger is back?"

"It's true! I still remember his knife..."

Some people who knew Roger talked excitedly.

The rest looked at Roger curiously.

Many of them are actually not familiar with Roger.

It's just that the battle against the Shiluo demon gave him a lot of reputation.

So I can barely remember the name.

But times have changed.

The shelob that once terrified them.

In front of them who have become several times stronger, it is just a piece of cake.

The atmosphere became a little more subtle.

Pairs of eyes kept looking at Roger.

Roger, on the other hand, was unperturbed.

He just responded with a chuckle to those who greeted him:

"Just arrived today."

"Actually, I passed by by accident. I am also very happy to see you again."

"Of course there are things I miss..."

...

See this scene.

The anxious voice of the security team member who reported the letter became hoarse:

"Lord Roger!"

"Tell me a few words, should the security team rescue Captain Dorothy!?"

The captain of the guard looked at him coldly.

The latter puffed out his chest without fear.

The conflict between the two parties probably has a long history.

The rest of the eyes all fell on Roger.

Roger said quietly:

"I think the captain did the right thing."

"Tongma Town really needs someone to guard it."

As soon as this statement came out.

Someone sighed.

The messenger shook his head angrily.

But the next second.

Roger's voice became slightly louder:

"Which direction is the temple?"

"Let me go and have a look."

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this.

"you alone?"

Suspicion was written on the captain's face.

"Why, you don't believe in my ability?"

Roger smiled.

"Of course not, I've heard your name before."

The captain hurriedly said:

"I'm just a little worried..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

It was as if Roger had conjured up a strange thing!

The thing was long and black.

No one in Tongma Town has seen it before!

Rumble!

A shocking mechanical roar sounded.

Roger jumped onto the "wild-o'-the-wisp" and looked back at the crowd:

"This is my mount."

"Who wants to lead the way?"

"Come up by yourself."

Snapped!

After a strange noise.

The team member who reported the letter rushed forward first.

He said excitedly:

"Master Roger, my name is Quick, and I am very good at leading the way..."

The voice did not fall.

There are five or six more people behind the will-o'-the-wisps!

"Lord Roger! Let me lead the way!"

"Take me!"

"I'm more familiar with..."

...

"No, I only need one person!"

"Hey! You... there are too many people!"

"Grass!"

In the rearview mirror.

Roger saw that there were still people who were about to jump on the trunk.

He hastily activated the will-o'-the-wisp!

Rumble!

There was a growl.

The poor will-o'-the-wisp just carried the weight of six people across the square.

Then head straight to the northern wilderness!

Seven men piled up behind Roger.

They are either caught or hung on the back seat and trunk of the motorcycle.

That scene was really funny.

But it falls in the eyes of others.

But they couldn't help but sigh in surprise:

"As expected of Mr. Roger!

"What a powerful mount!"

...

It was getting dark.

The cold wind howled.

On the vast "Sika Wilderness".

The headlights of the will-o'-the-wisps are extremely eye-catching.

Roger carried seven "leaders" all the way north.

The nearby monsters were scared away by the strange noise of the will-o'-the-wisp.

Not long.

They arrived at the place where Quick found the body.

Stand in this position.

Roger could already see the barricades on the trail.

Those roadblocks were mainly falling rocks and tree trunks, and they were extremely numerous, spreading all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

This is obviously a man-made handwriting.

This kind of roadblock can indeed cause a lot of trouble for ordinary extraordinary people.

But for Roger.

It can only be regarded as a warm-up session at best!

At the moment, he collected the will-o'-the-wisp into the hidden world.

Then he quickly changed to a pair of "Sea Serpent Army Leggings" and added a bottle of "Steel Tonic".

"You all stay away."

After asking everyone to push away.

Roger ran up the mountain road alone!

next second.

He tiptoed, crossed his legs and kicked out

The whole person spun like a helicopter!

...

"Fengshen Legs: Wind Juan Lou Remnants"!

...

Crack~Boom!

A rough and strange noise came from the mountain road.

Under the unbelievable eyes of the seven people.

Roger kicked the bottom pile of rolling logs to pieces!

Crash!

There are fallen trees on the mountain road.

But soon.

A more exaggerated scene appeared.

On top of the logs are falling rocks.

Facing the obstacles made of stones.

Roger bumped into it in a hurry!

Hush!

Still kicked out with both legs in a row.

Cross la la!

A lot of gravel fell one after another!

Under the blessing of "King of Destruction" and kindness.

He seemed to be transformed into a human bulldozer!

All roadblocks are not an enemy in front of him.

Wherever the 'helicopter' goes.

All the roadblocks were wiped out!

at the bottom of the mountain.

Those seven people were already looking at Roger with the eyes of gods!

on the data bar.

...

"Eradicate 3 sets of high-level roadblocks physically, and you have obtained a new milestone: Roadblock Crusher"

"Roadblock smasher: Excavator Drivers' Rights Association expresses outrage"

"Corresponding title: Demolition Captain (Your ability to destroy fixed terrain is increased by 50%)"

...

Two minutes down.

Roger successfully cleared all the obstacles at the foot of the mountain.

Everyone hastened to follow.

They were all young lads, and they were fast on their feet.

Not long.

They followed the mountain road to the mountainside.

Another large-scale roadblock appeared on the small road ahead.

Roger was just about to start.

Suddenly there was a movement in my heart.

...

"Insight: You have encountered a man-eating deer"

...

On the platform to the left.

A powerful monster emerged silently!

The whole body of the monster looks like a rotten sika deer.

Only the head is like a crocodile with its mouth open to the extreme!

"What kind of monster is this!"

Roger was taken aback.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before."

"Its body is very similar to the Familiars of the Sika Deer God..."

Quick gritted his teeth and said:

"Recently there have been rumors that the state of the Sika Deer God is very unstable. Captain Dorothy went to the temple to inspect it because of this."

Roger nodded in understanding.

next second.

The sika deer disappeared on the platform without a sound.

when it reappears.

It actually appeared behind Roger out of thin air!

"It will teleport!"

Someone exclaimed.

"hiss!"

The crocodile-like head of the man-eating deer turned on Roger.

A large amount of ice element spewed out from its mouth, trying to freeze Roger!

next second.

Its mouth sank suddenly, trying to swallow Roger in one gulp.

Unfortunately.

When its mouth just touched Roger's hair.

A crimson flame flashed across its neck in an instant!

...

"Taiyi Lihuo Knife (Special Effect: Immemorial Dragon Flame)"

...

Whoosh.

The man-eating deer's neck was cut off mercilessly.

Its head also fell to the ground in embarrassment, and its eyes were still staring at Roger with death!

"so disgusting……"

Roger touched the saliva stained on his hair, his face full of displeasure.

At this time.

New information came slowly from the data bar.

...

"You killed a man-eating deer (click to view to get attributes)"

...

"Ouch!"

Roger's eyes lit up.

He found a piece of sackcloth and wiped his hair as hard as iron vigorously.

"Still disgusting!"

"but……"

"It's not that I can't tolerate..."

...