I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 315: I’m pregnant!


Roger only hesitated for a moment.

The situation at the front of the mountain took a sudden turn for the worse.

But between a group of minotaurs.

The girl is clumsy.

It's about to fall into the hands of thieves!

"Let's save it!"

Between lightning and flint.

Roger finally made a decision!

When it is.

He quickly pressed the "manhole cover" to the ground!

A white light flashed.

A dark cave has quietly emerged!

Chill out.

Roger slipped in neatly!

"Damir's manhole cover: You have opened a tunnel to the underground, 180 meters long and 45° at an angle..."

"The 'Cave Booster' is in effect..."

Hole ** Department.

Roger walks against the wall in a shovel-like position.

This moment.

He can clearly perceive the benefits of "Cave Booster".

On the surface he appears to be sliding.

In fact, the stone wall automation he fitted turned into a continuously accelerating conveyor belt.

And so.

His sliding speed has increased a lot.

And it doesn't hurt the pants.

In the blink of an eye.

Roger slid to where he estimated to be about the same, then took out the manhole cover and pushed it up!

Another door of light opens.

Roger makes a turn and immediately follows the smooth tunnel 45° up!

Swish.

He slid from the ground to the surface.

Finally squeezed perfectly into the middle of the Minotaur swarm!

"This way!"

It's too late to tell.

Roger grabbed the girl's hand and forcibly dragged her into the cave!

"Mu Ho Ho!"

The two figures gradually disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

The minotaurs roared from behind them.

It's a pity.

When these idiots try to drill a hole.

Roger had already completed round after round of cornering acceleration with Emily.

Even if these minotaurs wanted to chase, they couldn't even eat the exhaust.

Another ten seconds passed.

The cave entrance slowly disappeared.

The Minotaurs started 'horning' at each other in anger.

And on the other side of the hill.

Roger quietly showed his figure and glanced at him from a distance.

His expression is light though.

But in my heart, I have already begun to secretly estimate how many places in this mountain range are safe.

The secret infected person has a brain.

In order not to startle the snake.

He did not directly engage in "human-to-human transmission".

It was the first to infect all creatures and monsters that could be encountered in the mountains.

in the process.

Roger discovers that the so-called infection is not a plague in the conventional sense.

It's a kind of "Spring Religion" spiritism!

Here it is.

A matter of the castle.

Most of the spring masters also have a share!

The infection itself is actually not very serious. The most recruited people will turn green all over, and occasionally the skin will be itchy.

But it's about the rules of the game.

Everything is different.

It's been three days.

Roger is happily walking his dog with the manhole cover in hand.

But I also found that the space for walking in this mountain is getting smaller and smaller.

Keep going.

I'm afraid the whole mountain area will turn green.

At that time, even if Roger is really a "Yongdong Machine", there is a certain probability that he will be recruited!

"You have to find a safe place."

"A place that is not easy to find..."

He thought so.

A crisp female voice suddenly came from the side:

"Thank you."

After saying this.

The girl hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Roger and asked:

"However, you are not afraid that I am infected?"

Roger smiled slightly:

"I have my own way of distinguishing."

"You are clearly not infected."

Emily curiously said:

"What method?"

Roger calmly pressed the soap around his waist:

"This is an exclusive secret and cannot be disclosed."

In a sense.

The 7-inspiration boss was used by Roger as an appraiser of "Spring Spiritism", which is somewhat overkill.

But it has to be said that the effect is very significant.

The first time Roger encounters Emily.

Sandy swore that she was fine.

And in this copy.

Roger's trust in Sandy is absolutely unprecedented.

This is also one of the reasons why he dared to save the other party.

After watching the minotaurs leave.

Roger slowly hid back into the cave.

The cave is a little crowded.

Emily stepped back subconsciously.

She looks a little reserved, not the kind of girl who is familiar with her, and it is reasonable to be silent at this moment.

And Roger just wanted to know where her surname came from.

But I didn't know how to speak for a while.

So the two of them stared at each other in the hole.

The atmosphere was embarrassing.

After a while.

It was Emily who summoned the courage and asked:

"Are you going to stay with me in the cave all the time?"

Roger subconsciously replied:

"Or else?"

Emily froze for a moment and said honestly:

"I thought you would continue to be against customers."

"Just like in the first round."

Roger laughed.

At the moment he shook his head and said:

"Not yet."

Hear this.

The girl suddenly regained her energy.

She leaned forward, and a faint fragrance wafted into Roger's nose and mouth:

"So, are you planning to turn against the customer?"

"Do you think there is a problem here too?"

"I have read a view in books that all known treasures are traps;

Because the real treasure is taken by the first person to know it exists.

The rest is just an empty shell..."

Roger nodded thoughtfully:

"Makes sense."

"Then why are you still playing the game?"

He knew that Emily came to Lakeside Village by invitation.

Actually.

Few people came from a curse.

Everyone is willing to take the bait.

Only Roger's arrival is a hapless old man.

An early expedition can bring about this calamity.

Facing Roger's questioning.

Emily blushed suddenly.

She said with a stern face:

"It's a secret."

Roger nodded very gentlemanly:

"Then don't say it."

Emily opened her mouth with a look of loss.

After a while.

She is very naive:

"But you just saved me, I can still say it."

"Then tell me, I'm quite interested."

While sticking his head out to observe the surrounding situation, Roger responded to Emily in a perfunctory manner.

Of course he did it on purpose.

Emily may be the more reserved kind of girl.

It's not easy to get her to speak.

Roger had to try to mobilize her urge to talk.

Occasional indifference is also a play-by-play—just a little risky.

Fortunately, the results are not bad.

When Roger retracted his head into the cave.

Emily was already staring at him.

There's a 'you can't go unless you hear me tell the secret'.

At the moment Roger showed an apologetic look and explained helplessly:

"We still have to be careful."

Emily nodded in understanding.

At the moment, she tidied up her hair and whispered:

"I haven't told anyone about this secret yet."

"I know you are very powerful, so I hope to form an alliance with you. Rest assured, I have no interest in the so-called treasure of the ancients, so we will not become competitors."

"I'm here to solve a mystery."

"The mystery is related to a dream I often have..."

In a dark cave.

The girl's narration flowed like a shallow stream.

Soon.

An uncomplicated story was drawn in Roger's mind.

Emily is a troubled orphan.

When I was young.

She was abandoned by her biological parents.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for her to be adopted by an old man living in the countryside.

The old woman is a psychic.

She is very loving to Emily.

But her psychic attainment is low.

Only knows the most basic ascension and dream rituals.

The method of teaching disciples is even more clumsy.

But Emily's talent is too high.

She is born with a 3-star inspiration.

This makes her a powerful psychic with ease.

It's even more outrageous.

At the time of ascension.

She did not choose any of the five plank roads.

Instead, I chose to climb alone!

This phenomenon is very rare in the mainstream psychic world.

This may be related to her wild origin.

But anyway.

Emily's journey as a psychic has been smooth.

At the age of eleven.

Her inspiration reached 6 stars.

And at the Ascension Ceremony.

At one point she climbed to the top of the cliff of the spirit world!

But there.

Emily encounters unprecedented resistance.

In the end she had to compromise.

Steps back some distance.

She wanted to accumulate some strength and wait for a while before performing ascension.

But soon.

A terrible thing happened.

After that time.

Emily is horrified to find that every night, she can't "dream" safely.

Not only that.

She often vaguely finds herself living in a majestic and deep castle!

That was a terrible nightmare!

Mostly.

In her nightmares, she wandered aimlessly in the castle alone and barefoot.

And still have a big belly!

Sometimes she also encounters strange beasts knocking on the door outside the castle.

Those people dressed as beasts look like people.

Can speak human language.

They claim to be digging up the baby in Emily's belly.

This scares Emily.

She had to fortify the castle's defenses day and night in her dreams.

Thanks to her efforts.

The castle is getting stronger and stronger.

But nonetheless.

The constant harassment of those strange creatures still makes her very tired.

Gradually.

Emily finds that her waking hours are getting shorter and shorter.

She spent most of her time in that weird nightmare.

To solve this problem.

She had to start saving herself.

A later time.

When she was looking up related books.

I am surprised to find that the castle in my dream is exactly the same as the legendary "Willon Castle"!

So we have this trip to the lakeside village.

"What a bizarre dream."

After listening.

Roger pondered:

"Perhaps, children and beasts are just a reference to some images, but the castle..."

"The castle cannot be a coincidence."

Emily said firmly.

Roger nodded in agreement.

At the moment, he tried to interpret it a few times, but after failing in the end, he asked tentatively:

"According to you, you have not met your biological parents."

"So is your surname inherited from your adoptive mother?"

Who knew that Emily shook her head:

"The adoptive mother said that her surname cannot be inherited by others at will, otherwise it may bring disaster to me."

"But people always need a last name, don't they?"

"So I took my favorite heroine's name as my last name."

"The adoptive mother said it was unreasonable."

"But I like it."

"Emily Mystra...doesn't it sound good to you?"

Her voice was like that of an oriole.

It's really nice.

Only Roger remained silent.

His head hurts a lot now.

He thought Emily might have something to do with "Mystra's reincarnation".

But now it seems...

"The heroine? Is it really so outrageous?"

He's a little suspicious of life.

Emily quickly senses Roger's mood swings.

So she asked suspiciously:

"My last name...is there anything that upsets you?"

Roger thought for a while, since the other party is a historical figure anyway, it seems unnecessary to hide it, so he said:

"I have a friend named Mystra."

"Then she must be reading a book with me!"

Emily makes a cute face.

Roger smiled helplessly.

"Just kidding."

Emily suddenly asked enviously:

"Is she your girlfriend? Is she beautiful?"

"Not..."

Roger replied subconsciously.

"Wow, it's not your girlfriend that you still miss so much, then she must be very beautiful!"

Emily sighed and held her chin in her hands:

"Anyway, she must be much prettier than me, too, I have too many freckles on my face..."

Talk about this topic.

Roger lost his voice completely.

He is still digesting the message in Emily's words.

Emily muttered to herself for a while.

It was quiet after that.

The two returned to their awkward mode of getting along.

But soon.

They were busy again—

In the evening.

Another group of green minotaurs crowded around with murderous intent.

Roger's hole-punch journey begins again.

But this time.

He's not so lonely anymore.

Emily has a really good personality.

She was just a little shy at first.

After a little familiarity.

She can speak for a long time by herself.

Although most of it is nonsense.

But to Roger.

A couple of lines of oriole singing in the middle of a boring hole-punching career would have been a nice touch.

Time passes by every minute and every second.

Soon it was late at night.

The white and full moon rose high in the sky.

Tonight.

It was a full moon night.

"Are you going?"

In the dark valley.

Emily asked quietly.

Roger snorted to confirm.

"Then you have to pay attention to your own safety."

"I'm fast."

After saying this.

He pressed the manhole cover to the ground.

And then went into the tunnel alone!

This time the tunnel is not so short.

Roger hit the lakeside village from the bottom of the mountain in one breath!

This is clearly against the rules of the game.

But to Roger.

That game host in Medog is a paper tiger.

Just don't get caught.

That's fine.

Not to mention.

He really only went for a little while.

Because tonight is the trigger time for the "Vengeance of the Ancients" clue!

Roger can't miss a chance to meet an old friend!

The bright moonlight shines under the poplar trees.

Roger's figure appeared quietly.

He patted his waist.

Sandy moved herself intelligently.

"Hint: Your servant Sandy consumes 1 inspiration and becomes an emergency item: a psychic shovel"

"Psychic Shovel: Sandy begins to mine automatically"

"You found a 'broken phylactery'"

Bang.

It's dusty.

Roger hurried forward to check.

It was a simple box, the surface of which was almost pierced by Cindy, showing that the texture was not good.

He hesitated.

Still carefully opened the box.

Chu Chu Chu!

Clouds of black gas came out of the box.

That black energy is extremely evil.

It's not a good thing at first glance.

But the black gas didn't attack Roger.

It just circled around Roger.

Then quickly formed a human figure.

Roger takes a closer look!

The man has three-dimensional features, clear edges and corners, and a square and atmospheric face. It can almost be said that he has a natural and decent face——

Who is it if it's not Brother Veran? !

"Hint: You have encountered the 'Remnant Soul of the Elder Velan'"

"The Remnant of Veran has sent you 'Mission: Revenge of the Ancients'"

"Revenge of the Ancients (Epic)"

"Task background: A few years ago, the five stack masters conspired and joined hands to interrupt the time plank road, preventing the ancient man Weilan's preaching ceremony, not only that, in the past few decades, they also used the ancient man in the name of evil sacrifices.

They thought they could sit back and relax.

But those who call themselves gods underestimate the revenge of the ancients!

He is always ready for revenge.

Whatever the price!

No matter whose strength you draw on!

Now.

The remnant of the old Velan wants you to breathe a sigh of relief for him-

Are you willing to take on the task and take revenge on the evil gods who sit at the top of the spiritual world? "

"Minimum Mission Requirements: Destroy the Castle of Wellon"

"Quest Advanced Requirements: Frustrating the Conspiracy of the Five Pillars"

"Mission Final Requirement: Resurrection of the Ancient Veran"

"Quest Reward: Treasure of the Ancients (True) / Authority of the Ancients (True)/???"

Lines of information flashed through Roger's eyes.

Look at those background descriptions.

And the silent remnant in front of me.

Roger is furious!

"Retaliation! This must be revenge!"

"This has bullied Mr. Weilan like... he can't speak anymore..."

"My personal grievance with Weilan is not worth mentioning in the face of the righteousness of eradicating evil gods for the people!"

Roger accepted the mission with dignity and awe!

Vilan's remnant apparently possesses very low intelligence and memory.

After Roger accepts the mission.

The black air he incarnated began to squirm.

He looked a little moved.

After a while.

The remnant posted it.

Smiles softly at Roger.

Begins to nod incessantly.

"Hint: Veran's remnant is willing to be your servant"

"Do you accept?"

Roger rolled his eyes.

Immediately, he patted his right hand on his waist.

Next is the quality three-package package of "killing order, releasing Xiandi, killing and stealing goods"!

Whoosh whoosh!

When Gao imitation Chiyue's knife light falls.

Weilan's remnant soul has been chopped to pieces!

"It's okay to help you with tasks."

"I still want to set it up almost..."

"You don't really think we know each other well, do you?"

Roger muttered to himself.

I cut off the broken phylactery.

A snap.

The phylactery is scrapped.

on the data bar.

"Your servant killed the 'Remnant of Vilan'"

"Order of Execution: You have gained a new feat 'Chain Throttling'"

"Circle Throttling (Metamagic feat): After you successfully cast an N-level spell, you can cast three spells with a level of ' ' without any cost.

Note: If there is a "Spell Resonance" or "Spell Fusion" effect between the next three spells and the first spell, the power of the first spell will increase exponentially.

Limit: 10 times a day"

"Wuhu ~ take off!"

"This is Master's supernatural expertise!"

Roger is overjoyed.

Cast the spell while the ring count is throttled.

It is equivalent to playing the foul combination of "One Belt Three + King Bombing" in Doudizhu.

When the spell library is abundant.

This specialty is the top existence!

"Wait..."

"I'm not a mage yet..."

"That's all right."

Roger is momentarily dull.

Immediately, he thought of the Yufeng Egg far away in Quinan.

Thirty years have passed.

Is that child mature?

I have worked hard to support myself for so long.

It's time to harvest.

Once you've settled on Revenge of the Ancients.

Roger quietly returned to Emily's side.

As he guessed.

Medog did not notice his departure.

And so.

Subsequent progress appears to be lackluster.

With the help of "Damir's Manhole Cover".

Roger and Emily successfully escaped the pursuit of the Minotaur army for the next four days.

Eventually became the winner of the second round of the game.

Worth mentioning.

Except for the presence of their two incarnated cavemen.

A middle-aged man named Victor also successfully passed the second round.

This is the man in purple that Roger had noticed earlier.

for this result.

There is no accident in Medog.

Outside the old church site.

He simply explained a few words and let the three of them go back to rest.

Tomorrow.

Medog will take the three of them into the castle.

There it is.

They will stand the "final test" of the Old Ones.

In the face of Motuo's provocative rhetoric.

Not only Roger, who has been informed of the insider, is unmoved.

Even Emily and Victor have twinkling eyes.

Obviously.

Most of the people who can enter the final round have a good idea.

It's just that they all think they can stand up to the "final test".

Thinking of this.

Roger couldn't help but think of his "best friend Swain" who wrote to him.

The guy actually guessed part of the story as he entered the final round.

It's a pity.

Many times, the situation is stronger than the person.

Roger believes that even if he says quit now.

The ending will not change in any way.

In this case.

It's better to give it a go.

He glanced at the data bar.

There is still more than a month before the first layer of the seal is released.

And tomorrow we will enter the castle.

In time.

It seems a little too late.

It's night.

Roger still lives in the moonlit cabin.

He is reading a book.

The soap essence around his waist was sent to work by him——

Sandy's automatic modes are now more and more diverse.

This puts Roger at ease at the same time.

I can't help but worry.

Go on like this.

I am afraid that my reliance on Sandy is getting higher and higher.

It's not a good thing~IndoMTL.com~ or..."

"When are you going to try your luck with a few booty mandrills?"

He's thinking about it.

There is a knock on the door outside the house.

Roger was slightly surprised.

But he got up quickly and opened the door.

Outside the door stood a girl with fine features and freckles on her forehead.

Her ponytail danced in the moonlight.

This shows that she ran all the way.

"Emily? What's the hurry?"

asked Roger calmly.

Emily hurriedly released her hands covering her lower abdomen and said loudly:

"I'm pregnant!"

"Huh?"

The moment.

The Rogers are dumbfounded.

The intersection ahead.

It just flew past a working soap essence, and its voice was full of admiration:

"As expected of the master."

"I'm pregnant so soon..."

Meanwhile.

In the next room.

Pokes out the head of a middle-aged man.

Slap Stab Stab.

The man is still eating melon seeds.


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