I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

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Southwest of Blooddrop Town.

At sunrise.

The sun drives away the mist.

Bald heads in red robes appeared one after another on the ruins.

Because it has been developed and plundered by the Truth Society.

There are very few things left in this area.

Even the buildings are only left with a continuous forest of stone pillars and collapsed stone houses.

But the red-robed mages walking among the stone pillars were very serious.

Each of them held a pair of magnifying glasses in their hands.

Everywhere.

They will bend down and use a magnifying glass to check the situation in the cracks of the ruins.

sometimes.

They even record some data and words with pen and paper.

Accompanied by the continuous expansion of the search scope.

The distance between the red robes is getting wider and wider.

But they didn't draw closer to each other.

In the red robe organization.

The most terrifying thing is not being able to complete the task of the superior.

Compared with the means of "executor".

The behavior of Midnight Blackhand who only ravages the body and never harms life can be called a warm man.

What's more, it's broad daylight now.

well known.

Nightmare usually only appears at night.

So the red robes are very relieved to explore.

...

noon.

On the south side of the Stone Pillar Forest.

A tall red-robed mage was using a magnifying glass to observe an earthworm hidden under a stone.

At this time.

There were footsteps behind him.

The red-robed mage turned around vigilantly.

The right hand was pressed on the lower back:

"who?"

"Mr. Smart, it's me, my name is Sisko."

The visitor was a young man with a bald head.

His steps were very steady, he held a double-headed snake staff in his hand, and he was dressed in a red robe, which was extremely alluring under the sun.

"Can I buy a "Scroll of Lockpicking" from you? "

"Everyone says that you are a child without deceit."

The right hand of the red robe mage slowly moved away from the back waist.

His eyeballs rolled slightly, revealing a sly look:

"I've always done business fairly, but it was in town—did you think I'd carry a bunch of scrolls outside?"

"not to mention……"

"Why do you suddenly want the "Scroll of Lockpicking"? "

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed.

The bald boy seemed to realize something, he muttered:

"This has nothing to do with you."

Say it.

He turned and left.

"Did you find a treasure chest or a secret door?"

The sinister voice of the red-robed mage came from behind——

The boy turned around abruptly and tried to touch his lower back.

But the next second.

His body froze.

Because the opponent had taken the first step to remove the hand crossbow from the back waist, and aimed at himself!

"Take me to where you found the treasure chest."

The man said coldly:

"I'll give you a third. Provided you don't play tricks."

Her youthful lips were purple.

after awhile.

He nodded unwillingly.

"Give me your staff."

Smart raised his crossbow higher, and greedily ordered:

"I'll keep it for you for a while."

"It's to make sure you don't play tricks."

Under the deterrence of the hand crossbow.

The boy with a bald head reluctantly handed over the "Double-Headed Snake Staff".

Smart took the staff and urged without looking at it:

"Let's go!"

...

The two walked west for a mile.

finally.

In a crevice of a stone pestle.

They found an old treasure chest.

Fluorescent flow in the box.

There is an extraordinary taste faintly.

"idiot!"

Seeing this scene, Smart laughed and said:

"Even if this kind of treasure chest does not have a lockpicking scroll, as long as you are strong enough, you can open it!"

"I can't take it apart."

The boy's voice was disappointed.

Smart didn't care, he held up his crossbow and ordered:

"Go away."

The boy did it obediently.

Smart quickly came to the treasure chest.

Golden light leaked from the cracks in the box.

He was dazzled.

"Get rich!"

Just when such a thought appeared in his mind.

He suddenly noticed——

A strong and powerful hand pressed firmly on his buttocks!

Before Smart made any resistance.

His whole body was lifted up by an irresistible force!

at the same time.

There was also a bloody mouth on the "treasure box"!

Smart couldn't even make a call.

That hand held his ass and stuffed it into the mouth of the "Treasure Mimic"!

...

"Papa papa!"

Roger clapped his hands blankly.

After closing the unicorn arm.

He walked in the other direction of the ruins.

not for a while.

He followed suit and attracted another red-robed mage.

compared to Smart.

This guy is more cautious!

He even ordered Roger to open the box.

So Roger had no choice but to cooperate with the LV46 treasure box monster he summoned.

finally.

Attracted by the radiant Baoguang.

After all, the mage could not escape Roger's clutches.

...

The case is repeated.

The day is down.

The nearby red-robed mage was caught by Roger.

After a wave of success.

Roger immediately fled away with the treasure box monster.

For the sake of safety, he retreated to the outside of the new urban area in one breath.

over there.

The horned demons of the logistics team have already dug a brand new underground camp.

This time, in order to target the mage, Roger asked them to dig deeper.

And a three-layer anti-reconnaissance enchantment was arranged outside the camp.

in this case.

The red robes in the monster's stomach are destined to be ineffective every day.

...

that night.

Roger deftly wrings out the vile bald bunch.

But this time he didn't survive—

down these days.

Roger observed that the Red Robe Organization didn't really care much about the life and death of a small number of handymen.

at the same time.

in gathering intelligence.

His progress is also very slow.

For this reason, he had to try the echo beads.

After killing more than 30 red-robed mages.

Roger harvested a large pile of Echo Orbs full of evil thoughts.

He started pinching them one by one.

...

The first is Smart, the mage trader.

...

"It's a bloody misfortune to be dispatched to such a ghostly place!

But opportunities and risks always go hand in hand.

The inside scoop from Mr. Hughes.

I made a fortune selling magnifying glasses.

After all, without a magnifying glass, the handymen would not even be able to complete the most basic task of collecting traces.

But then again.

What exactly do they want us to find?

no.

I have to find someone to find out.”

...

"Top secret?

hehe.

The so-called top secret.

It's just that the price I gave was not high enough.

After all, it is the head of procurement of the organization.

Old Hughes was as slippery as an eel.

But in the end.

He still revealed it cryptically.

This is related to the change of star orbit.

Damn it!

I have already changed the course of 'Astrology' to 'Use of Blunt Weapons and Baguettes'.

I fucking understand the changes in the star trails of the ass"

...

"Here comes the good news.

It is said that because of the 'Midnight Black Hand',

Solar jellyfish are in high demand.

The above wants to build a new cultivation field.

This requires a lot of sea salt.

We didn't have so many supplies when we came.

This is my chance.

I have to find a way to get out of Blooddrop.

As for Midnight Blackhand?

No one is really afraid of that kind of butt-loving weirdo, right? "

...

Hear here.

Roger was elated.

I can't wait to send a large amount of sea salt to the red robes immediately.

"Maybe that's an entry point as well."

Roger listened expectantly.

...

But compared to Smart.

The quality of the echo beads of the rest of the red robes was much lower.

The progress has come to more than half.

Roger also failed to collect more effective intelligence.

Instead, there was a bunch of messy information in my mind.

Arrived later.

It wasn't just Roger who yawned boredly.

Even the horned monsters, who always like to eavesdrop, are sleepy.

Until the last echo bead was crushed.

Things have finally changed.

It was a somewhat immature voice.

...

"My brother had another fight with Daniel.

This used to be normal.

Although they are all disciples of Master Weilan.

But they have different tasks on this trip.

Quarrels are commonplace.

But this time is different.

This time the situation is much more serious.

...

Because of the lack of clues about the 'Virtual World Invitation Letter'.

Daniel is under a lot of pressure.

He became very cranky.

So that day when the tryst.

He gave me a few extra whips.

this is nothing.

After all, I love him very much.

...

But all this was discovered by my brother.

He was about to duel with Daniel on the spot.

Although I was persuaded to come down.

But when he left, his brother's eyes looked very hurt.

I know.

He loves me very much.

...

My brother is also under a lot of pressure.

So I sneaked away from the labor camp that night to find him.

he told me.

The thing Lord Weilan asked him to look for was called the 'Golden House'.

I don't understand what that is.

I just hope my brother and Daniel are well.

And just don’t find out about my relationship with Kun.”

...

"Okay, so complicated..."

Woodpecker was dumbfounded.

Roger rubbed his temples expressionlessly.

He vaguely remembered.

This echo bead was collected from the corpse of a little bald head with delicate features.

A little bald head from a handyman camp.

He was able to hook up with two of Vilan's disciples at the same time.

And it's still circling like a watertight.

It can only be said that there are indeed some means.

Put aside those messy male-male relationships.

The echo beads of the little bald head provided Roger with a key piece of information——

That is the purpose of the Red Robe Organization.

Vilan wants both the invitation letter and the golden house!

Forget about invitations.

A person of Weilan's level will never do things aimlessly.

So Roger thinks.

The top executives of the Red Robe Organization definitely have reliable clues to the "Golden House"!

...

After listening to the radio.

Roger thought for an hour.

finally.

He made a decision.

After a while.

Pay attention to the official account: the base camp of book friends, pay attention to get cash and coins!

From a pile of corpses about to be incinerated.

Roger silently dragged out the little bald body.

Then get started.

...

"Master Skinning/Disguise: Do you want to start peeling human skin and make human skin masks?"

...

30 minutes later.

A vivid human skin mask appeared in Roger's hand.

Immediately put on the human skin mask.

Roger rushed to Blooddrop Town overnight.

He had to take action before the two disciples of Wei Lan found out that his beloved little brother had an accident.

Otherwise, this excellent status will be wasted.

...

at night.

Roger galloped over the ruins.

far away.

Roger spots a group of red-robed mages.

They appear to be confronting a person.

Roger didn't want to talk to them.

But just when he was about to take a detour.

A bold voice came from afar:

"Root! Hand over everything."

"Who am I, so I don't have to declare myself?"

"Everyone sticks their butts up for me..."

Roger froze for a moment.

With a thought in his heart, he sneaked over.

But seeing the red-robed mages shrank together in panic.

Someone whispered:

"what to do?"

"Why are we so unlucky?"

"I actually met the legendary "Midnight Black Hand"! "

...

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