I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 152: “I want to pee!”
"I really didn't find the latest chapter for Master()"!
Facing the girl's question.
The **** woman propped her chest naturally.
Her voice is hoarse and charming:
"It's just life.
Something has to be done to get there.
Otherwise, where do you think my 100% assassination success rate comes from?
Also, Stephanie.
How many times.
You have to call my sister when you're on a mission. "
Stephanie made an "oh".
Then ask:
"But it only works for men!"
"I'm curious how you deal with women."
The **** woman gave her a look:
"It's easy. I don't take lists that target women."
The little girl looked surprised:
"That's the secret to a 100% success rate!"
The **** woman laughed:
"The self-righteous girl."
"I'm kidding you, I'll take any orders."
"Speaking of women..."
"Have you forgotten where you looked when you first saw me?"
The little girl frowned tightly, showing a thoughtful look.
A long while.
She looked down at herself and sighed:
"You're right."
She immediately raised her head in dissatisfaction:
"But if it wasn't for me last time, you're done."
"At least half of the credit you get to get the title 'Godslayer' is mine. "
The **** woman nodded happily:
"Seventy percent. Be confident, Stephanie."
"Your abilities matter."
Facing Cisco's compliments.
The little girl was rather embarrassed.
She lowered her head:
"That won't work either, your assassination is also critical."
"The credit is still five or five points..."
After a while.
She raised her head seriously:
"I just calculated it carefully, or I am more critical. I think six or four points of credit is a more appropriate result."
The **** woman shrugged helplessly.
A farm appears ahead of the road.
Stephanie suddenly grabbed the corner of Sisko's shirt:
"Sisko."
"I want to pee!"
Sisko's expression suddenly became serious.
"How much do you want?"
Stephanie's expression is very odd, as if she is feeling something.
A long while.
She just choked out a sentence:
"A little bit."
Sisko frowned:
"This is unreasonable...there should be some distance from the target."
Stephanie tucked her legs and slowly relaxed:
"It's all right now."
"But I have a bad feeling."
Sisko hummed.
The girl said:
"Your 100% success rate may be over."
The **** woman's expression doesn't change.
Just a bit hoarse:
"Let's go."
……
Evening.
After finishing a divination, Roger slowly stood up.
This divination has been severely disrupted.
He only saw the silhouettes of two women, one big and one small.
They appear on the eastern border of the southern graveyard.
No other information was found.
It seems that this "Godkiller Sisko" is indeed different from other extraordinary assassins.
But Roger wasn't too worried.
Many of his abilities are actually quite counter-intuitive to elite rogues.
Just before Sisko came along.
Roger also imagined that the League of Assassins was the kind of charitable organization in some web articles in previous lives that sent a bunch of cannon fodder after a dead cannon fodder.
This will allow him to swipe a rogue field feat.
It's a pity.
He only took down two old yin ratios.
The other party actually sent a "God Killer" directly!
This disappoints Roger.
He gets up and packs up for a while.
Then left the camp alone.
Sisko's arrival did not interrupt Roger's hunting rhythm.
Tonight.
He's about to make a final visit to the Blight Order's stronghold.
……
Under the moonlight.
Roger heads south along the "Autumn Creek Corridor".
Tiyun's arson is at full blast.
And in the process.
The altitude of the ground under his feet begins to slowly rise.
……
"Hint: You have entered the Grey Deer Plain"
……
In front of a three-pronged path.
Roger wisely chose a path that went southwest.
Street signs indicate.
This road leads to "Deer Hunting Terrace".
The Blight Cult's home base, the Deep Cold Caverns, is located there.
The other two roads lead to Stranglethorn Vale and Union Farm respectively.
These are all familiar place names in the Southern Tombs.
In a previous tour, Roger visited Union Farm once.
As for Stranglethorn Vale.
It's too far away to visit for now.
And entered the southern tomb field for so long.
Roger gradually felt the character of this area.
……
The first is "Earth".
The area covered by the southern tomb field is larger than the combined area of the north and south banks of the Sierra River!
A single piece of "Grey Deer Plain" is the size of two or three "Great Wetlands".
Not to mention the rest of the area around Grey Deer Fields.
Fortunately, the Deep Frigid Cave is located in the northwest corner of Hunting Deer Terrace.
Not too far from the underground camp.
Otherwise Roger will have to change camp locations.
……
The second is "Mist".
Different from the water mist in the swamp.
The fog in the southern cemetery seems to be a continuation of some kind of fog of war.
A place where the fog is rumored to be thicker.
The more terrifying monsters are hidden.
Fortunately, this fog does not obstruct the view of True Vision.
This invisibly magnifies Roger's advantage.
When I went to the site tonight.
He doesn't have to go deep into the Frigid Cave.
Just climb to the heights of the Deer Hunting Terrace to take a look.
……
The third is "a lot of remains".
When walking in the wild.
Seeing fresh animal remains is the norm.
You can often see piles of old bones in pieces.
It is said that this is because the tombs of an ancient empire are hidden under this land.
That empire is not Taron, nor the Aether.
In the study of the Truth Society.
It was a country full of emptiness.
Some people say that the kingdom has something to do with the "curse".
Anyone who attempts to enter that tomb complex will be cursed for eternity.
Some people say this is nonsense.
In both terms.
Roger prefers the former.
The reason is that he had sensed the curse at the entrance of a collapsed underground palace on the side of the road and the zombies thinking about life nearby.
All in all.
In the southern graveyard, underground means absolute danger.
Roger won't act rashly until he finds a good brother who can provide curse resistance.
……
The fourth is "the rate of reproduction and growth of living things is extremely fast".
In such a harsh environment.
The land still supports a sizable population and a greater number of wildlife.
The secret lies in this anomalous natural law.
It's not just the crops on the farm that mature quickly.
Including humans.
All animals here are also multiplying and growing many times faster than normal.
A herd of elk swept past on the Gray Deer Plain from time to time.
Where it goes.
The grass roots are eaten and wiped clean.
But it won't take half a month.
A new turf grows on land swept by elk herds.
There are also deer hunters trying to wipe out the elk herd.
In less than three months.
On the deer hunting platform, you can see the playful deer.
……
All in all.
This is a land of curses and gifts.
The food chain here is self-contained, the ecology is unique, and it has a strong exclusivity.
The people here are also very xenophobic-
Near Union Farm.
Roger made several attempts to deal with people, but was eventually driven away indifferently.
Later from the farm he rescued.
Roger heard about this phenomenon:
Everyone who is willing to leave lives near Qiuxi Fort, always waiting for the opportunity to go south.
The rest.
All have an obsessive attachment to this land.
Xenophobia is just the outward expression of this feeling.
……
I hastily reviewed the ecological conditions of the southern tomb field in my mind.
Roger came to a high point in the Deer Hunting Terrace.
There is a watchtower built by deer hunters.
Because of the Blight Order.
This place has been desolate for a long time.
Just so cheap Roger.
In the dark.
He climbed to the top of the tower briskly on his hands and feet, and looked far into the distance.
Everything around him is clearly displayed in front of him.
Nothing is unusual around the Deep Cold Cave.
Northwest.
A group of "Blighted Cultists" among the Blight Cultists are chasing the deer.
Bonfires dot the southern beach.
Roger frowned.
In his field of vision.
That area seems to have been magnified countless times.
Adventures in armor appeared in front of him!
……
"Hint: You found the camp of the New Year Church Crusade"
……
"What the hell?"
"New Year Church? Is that the church that pulls people in the streets?"
Aware that things have changed, Roger jumps directly from the watchtower.
Go against the wind!
……
After 1 hour.
In the camp of the "New Year Church Crusade".
On the lively bonfire square.
Fresh venison tumbles on the barbecue grills.
The smell of bad ale fills the air.
The sound of punching can be heard incessantly.
In a nearby tent.
There is a faint sound of a woman's sobbing.
The adventurers who came in and out let out unbridled laughter.
The edge of the square.
A one-eyed man is talking in a low voice with a man dressed as a priest.
Impression was written all over the big man's face.
But his tone is still negotiable:
"Father, you have to let them vent..."
"They're all mercenaries...yes, yes, I know it's in the name of the New Year Church...the **** of breeding is above..."
"What? The God of Farming and Breeding? It's so complicated! Besides, what's wrong with the God of Breeding? Go and go... In short, the true God is above."
He thoughtfully said:
"Your notification was too sudden.
I know that the New Spring Church has long disliked the Blight Order.
But you only asked me to recruit a week ago.
It's pretty good that I can get so many people.
The day after tomorrow at the latest is the official battle.
My experience is that serving wine and meat is not enough.
Only in this way will they be willing to work for you, otherwise why would they come out to be mercenaries?
Wouldn't it be nice to be a farmer on a farm?
I will pay..."
The one-eyed man's voice was muffled.
Because at this time.
A middle-aged man in a ranger costume walks past them.
The middle-aged man didn't seem to notice the content of their conversation.
After walking by.
He walked to an empty barbecue grill, grabbed the fresh venison next to him and grilled it.
"Let's talk over there."
The one-eyed man dragged the priest into the darkness.
Glancing at the back of their departure.
Roger continued to roast the venison quietly.
This is the way to go.
He roughly inquired about one thing:
A week ago.
The powerful New Year Church at Union Farm suddenly began recruiting mercenaries on a massive scale.
They successfully formed a crusade.
There is only one target.
That's the crusade on the deep cold cave on the deer hunting platform!
Before tonight.
They've hunted down a group of Blight Cultists, around 80.
This made Roger feel bad for a while.
Meanwhile.
This incomparably coincidental timing also made him suspicious.
He blends into the camp.
Prepare to find out more information.
"But the tent area doesn't seem to be very convenient..."
Roger hesitated for a moment.
Two women dressed as mercenaries, one large and one small, suddenly approached.
One of them is a **** woman with **** and buttocks.
She is standing on the other side of the barbecue without anyone else.
Draw a sharp dagger from the belt of my thigh~IndoMTL.com~ Treat us to a barbecue, okay? "
She gave Roger a charming smile.
Roger's expression was calm, without nodding or refusing, as if he had lost his mind.
The blade of the dagger glides lightly over the tumbling venison.
The aroma of grilled meat continued to spread.
Vaguely.
A little chill lights up.
But at this time.
A high-pitched voice sounded from the barbecue:
"Sister! I want to pee!"
It was a very loud voice.
Almost the entire square heard it.
The cold glow disappeared.
There was a roar of laughter all around.
A few drunken mercenaries stumbled over and said some vulgar words.
The **** woman looked at the girl with a cold expression:
"How much do you want?"
"I really want to!"
The girl almost tore her voice and said hoarsely:
"Special, special, special, special!"
"I want it now!"
The **** woman's expression suddenly changes.
She bit her lip and looked at Roger with a smile:
"Excuse me."
Speak.
She put away the dagger, took the girl's hand and walked outside the camp.
Some malicious eyes swept over.
Several groups chose to act.
And more people choose to wait and see calmly.
……
In the darkness outside the camp.
A voice that no one can hear:
"Sisko."
"I saved your life again."
……
By the barbecue.
The indifferent Roger suddenly smiled.
Next moment.
He gets up and leaves the barbecue.
Walked out with the malicious mercenaries.
……