I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 544: Seal of the Abyss
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The night is getting darker.
The moon is still there.
Roger walked slowly down the hillside that smelled of nice grass.
Her face is covered in a light veil.
Behaves gracefully and uncommonly.
The experience is both fascinating and terrifying.
She refrains herself from exploring more of the body's secrets.
Fortunately, there is always some noise in the quiet and peaceful atmosphere that involves Roger's attention-
Since Roger left Changsheng Village.
There are always a few breaths that follow in the dark.
But since they dare not show up.
Roger didn't mean to pursue it forcibly either.
For them after all.
The envoys may have determined to a certain extent whether they can continue to follow the "Dragon of Time and the Universe".
It's normal to be concerned about yourself. .
But the status quo of Changsheng Village still aroused great vigilance for Roger.
The reason is simple.
It's so beautiful here!
After a series of events.
Roger is instinctively conditioned to all good things—
He knows that in the present nine planets.
Beautiful existence itself is a paradox!
Everything that looks good.
Either it's a pit.
Or it's a bigger hole.
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He wandered around the village for two hours.
After never getting more useful clues.
Then took advantage of the darkness to return to the cottage.
The house structure of Changsheng Village is very simple, similar to the houses in the ancient Huaxia villages in my memory.
Roger walks down the narrow street.
His eyes reach all directions.
She saw people sleeping soundly, she saw chickens and dogs in a small yard, she saw a well at the entrance of the main street, and she saw a huge stone mill.
Travel like a ghost in this peaceful setting.
Roger ends up in front of a newly built house.
Compared to the surrounding farmhouses.
This room looks very awkward.
It is three times the height of an ordinary farmhouse and covers a very large area, almost the size of a few ordinary people's courtyards.
Roger isn't close yet.
A touch of incense wafts from the inside.
No need to remind others.
She also knew that this was the temple built by the people of Changsheng Village for the Dragon of Time and the Universe.
Compared to other temples Roger has seen.
The temple appears mediocre and bleak.
But Roger sensed the wisdom and strength of the residents of Changsheng Village.
This perception is traceable-
The people who built this temple.
If you put too much energy and enthusiasm into your work process.
Their emotions and voices are unknowingly incorporated into the building.
Form marks and imprints.
These traces are very light.
Of course ordinary people don't perceive it.
But as a ruler of perceived authority.
Roger knows this.
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"Am I blaming them?"
"It looks really fine..."
There is always a faint doubt in my mind.
Roger walked into the temple.
The structure of the temple is as expected.
Except for a nondescript but majestic statue in the open main hall.
The rest of the architecture is in the same vein as the farmhouses in the village.
Simple, but sincere.
This is Roger's general impression of the temple.
As everywhere else.
Roger still fails to find anomalies in the temple.
But just before leaving the temple.
She ran into the rickety old man head-on.
Although the other party has taken off the mask.
But Roger still recognized him immediately-
He is the High Priest of the Advent!
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"My Lord God..."
The high priest's lips moved slightly, as if he was too excited.
"Are you waiting for me?"
Roger asked lightly.
I don't know why.
She felt her voice was a little too charming.
So she repeated:
"Anything?"
This time her voice became extremely heavy.
Especially noticeable on quiet nights.
The high priest was taken aback.
He said tremblingly:
"You haven't seen our offerings to the great gods."
"Then take a look..."
Roger made a nonchalant voice.
The high priest leads the way.
It didn't take long to lead Roger to the rear of the temple.
There is an ancient well here.
The high priest retrieves a bucket from the side.
After putting it down with a rope.
He fiddled with the well for a while.
Not long.
The bucket is pulled up.
There's actually a delicate little sword inside!
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Roger took the little sword from the old man.
On the data bar.
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A very clean sword.
This is Roger's first impression of it.
Perceiving.
This little sword is in a state of excitement trying to break free.
It is petite but has a sharp texture.
Roger rubbed it in his hand and played with it.
It is very intuitive to feel its sharpness.
If it weren't for the outer periphery of this sword, there was a layer of gray light and a faint light of wisdom.
The blood from this body has long been cut.
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From the perspective of special effects.
The mechanics of this sword are also strange.
It's obviously a sword.
But it needs to increase its power by stacking intelligence.
Isn't this too unreasonable?
"A mage like Bigley would be ecstatic to see this sword..."
Roger thought to himself.
He made a rough estimate.
As long as you apply 3 rays of wisdom.
The regular attack of the Hui lightsaber is equivalent to the attack of a level 199 macho.
And 4 above.
It's God!
It corresponds to 28 points of intelligence.
For Roger.
Intelligence isn't difficult.
As long as you successfully break through immortality.
The bottleneck of the gods whose nine attributes were finally hit 30 points is already their fate!
From this point of view.
The lightsaber is still quite valuable in Roger's hands.
But what Roger admired more was the special effects two.
This thing can freely adjust the damage type and weapon type.
This is the first time Roger has seen such a flexible bottom line standard!
"It's very suitable for yin people!"
Roger's eyes lit up.
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Roger observes Xiaojian.
The high priest explained its origin and background.
According to the description of the high priest.
The Light Sword of Wisdom is an ancestral treasure of the High Priest.
His ancestor was a powerful Qi refiner.
Because it is very good at refining various treasures.
So he left a legacy to future generations.
But most inheritances have been squandered over the long years because of their usable value.
Leaving this sword alone, no one knows how to use it.
It can only be said that fate dictates.
He told Roger.
The Wisdom Lightsaber is currently in a 'dusty state'.
This is because no one in the village can tame the light of wisdom that comes with the artifact.
But the great times are different from the dragons of the universe!
The High Priest firmly believes.
The gods of their faith can wield this sword with ease.
This frees the Huiguang Sword from its dusty state.
Blooming brighter.
This is also a kind of development for Changsheng Village, which has now been completely in decline.
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The High Priest is very talkative.
Roger took this opportunity to chat with him for a while.
During small talk.
Roger found that the old man spoke at a steady pace and very organized.
This shows that his thinking is very clear.
Although very old.
But he's in good spirits.
There is no trace of abnormality in his words and deeds.
A question about Roger.
He always answers quickly.
There is no logical contradiction between the words before and after.
This situation made Roger's doubts lessened a bit.
"Perhaps the existence of Changsheng Village is really just a matter of luck..."
Thinking about it.
He also asked about the conditions of the people in the village.
The high priest clearly knew the village well.
He told Roger about every household in the village in great detail.
Roger listened carefully.
Then do a careful comparison with what I have observed.
It was a perfect match in the end.
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The night is getting darker.
The old man's face was dull.
Roger is no longer staying.
He ambled away from the temple in the presence of the high priest.
But before leaving.
He suddenly turned around and said to the high priest: "By the way, how many people are there in the village?"
The high priest replied without thinking: "There are 588 people in Changsheng Village. Three old people passed away two days ago. Otherwise, it should be 591 people. It's a pity..."
Roger nodded thoughtfully.
Then briskly walk away.
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In the next few days.
Roger is hanging out in Changsheng Village.
He maintains a certain distance from the villagers at all times.
Observing the situation in the village as a high-ranking god.
In the meantime.
He gradually let go of his guard.
The villagers of Changsheng Village are quite simple.
Although the folks are more martial.
And most people have been dealing with martial arts since childhood.
But bullying rarely happens.
This aspect is related to the harsh external environment.
On the other hand.
Probably because the villagers of Changsheng Village never practice martial arts to the depths.
Roger notices.
They stop at the edge of qi at most—
This is the ancestral motto of the village.
After all, it doesn't matter if you are a Qi cultivator or a martial artist.
Tyrodar is now a high-risk occupation.
They are easily infected to become monsters.
So martial arts can only be used for self-defense.
And cannot be used to refine Qi.
The high priest told Roger that this ancestral motto has saved Changsheng Village countless times.
In his memory.
Many cities or villages near Changsheng Village have experienced terrifying wars caused by martial artists or Qi cultivators who have gone too far.
These prosperous or remote gathering places were not destroyed by external natural disasters.
Most were defeated by internal man-made disasters——
In those places.
Even everyone knows the dangers of chi.
But there are still people who can't resist the thirst for power.
Continue to practice secretly.
The result is that one person goes crazy.
A city in ashes!
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As a comparison.
Changsheng Village can continue to this day.
It relies on a firm and harmonious demarcation of boundaries.
But there are downsides to this move.
It directly led to the complete insulation between the residents of Changsheng Village and the masters.
Before this.
They have several precedents where entire villages have been hunted down by high-ranking monsters.
In front of the opponent's overwhelming strength.
Changsheng Village was on the verge of destruction several times.
They fled in a panic.
As a result, many innocent lives were sacrificed.
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Roger is actually curious about this process.
He had asked the High Priest how they had found this place.
Before they prayed to themselves, after all.
It seems that I have been reduced to the point where I can only hide in the depths of the bunker and wait for the demon to leave.
The high priest told Roger.
In the bunker that was previously committed.
After they ate all the food.
Only drinking water abruptly endured for more than a week.
It was during this time that they officially issued to Roger.
Something magical happened.
Just after conversion.
The group of monsters wandering outside the bunker disappeared cleanly!
See you.
After repeatedly checking the truth.
The young adults in the village hurriedly left the bunker.
Go to the wilderness in search of food and water.
One of them happened to come to an end along the dead riverbed.
They found a strange hill there.
The hill is not high.
But the fog clouded.
While fetching water in the belly of the mountain, they found a very narrow entrance.
A stream flows from the entrance.
Driven by curiosity.
They entered the belly of the hill.
The result was unexpected.
They found a real paradise here!
This is where Roger lives today.
Explore.
The people of Changsheng Village confirmed that the world in the middle of the mountain is actually a naturally formed demi-plane.
Its entrance is embedded in a hill.
Other than that, he has nothing to do with Tyroldar.
The air here is very clean.
No aberrant substances.
There are no nasty monsters either.
The climate here is very livable.
The land is more fertile.
Perfect for farming.
The people of Changsheng Village, who had finally struggled out of despair, lived here.
It didn't take long.
They made the place look thriving.
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Since the whole thing happened after the high priest's prayer to Roger.
So the villagers credited the great one with all their achievements in discovering the paradise.
Their faith is so devout.
Roger didn't find any flaws at all.
Actually as a follower and family of Little Snake.
Whether it's the High Priest or anyone else in the Village of Longevity.
It's hard for them to hide from Roger.
If they were lying.
Then Roger can tell at first glance.
Because belief cannot be faked!
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After listening to the high priest's description.
Roger's focus shifted from Changsheng Village to the demi-plane.
But only from the inside to explore.
Roger couldn't find a place to start.
So he found an opportunity to ask the high priest to go outside and have a look.
Who knows this.
The high priest shook his head frantically.
And bitterly pleaded like Roger:
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"My lord!
The world outside is full of monsters and it's terrifying!
With the power of the divine envoy, it is natural not to be afraid of those demons.
But the wilderness is strange and unpredictable.
No one can tell if the big monsters wandering around Longcheng will come over...
And Changsheng Village has been struggling for too long in a desperate situation.
The people of the village have longed for this kind of peace and quiet for a long time.
In order to prevent outgrowth of nodes.
We have completely blocked the entrance with rubble.
If you try to force it open from the inside, it may make a lot of noise, and it is more likely to attract monsters, you see..."
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Speaking, he suddenly knelt down:
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"I beg you, Lord Envoy, no matter what you want to do, we will not dare to go against it, but for the sake of the 533 people in our Changsheng Village, please don't leave, please... …”
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The high priest repeats his request over and over again.
Roger couldn't help frowning.
He understands the high priest's fear of Tyroldar.
But such a reaction is too exaggerated.
Even the entrance is completely blocked.
What happens to the Half Plane since then?
Isn't there even a way to escape?
But he didn't say these words in front of the old man.
She just responded lightly.
Indicates that he will not leave and then turns away.
Just haven't waited for her to go out a few steps,
She suddenly trembled slightly.
A strong heart palpitations emerged in Roger's heart-
You can't go wrong!
That feeling can't be wrong!
Someone has paralyzed their minds!
This paralysis is not a blinding, nor a modification, but a short-lived offset!
It will make you ignore some details that you don't usually ignore...
Although Roger has realized this, he still has no way to quickly find the information he wants from the thousands of threads!
"Data bar!"
"Only the data column is the most objective!"
Roger's mind gradually clears up.
His eyes wandered back and forth through the clutter of data on the data column.
After a few seconds.
He looked back at the happy high priest behind him and asked:
"How many people are there in our village?"
The high priest replied without thinking: "497 people, unfortunately a few more died a few days ago, otherwise there would still be 500 people..."
"497?"
Look at the records on the data bar.
Roger's expression did not change in the slightest.
From 609 when I first arrived to 588 later.
To the later 533.
As far as 497 now!
The population of Changsheng Village, as mentioned by the high priest, is constantly decreasing.
And those people!
What about people?
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At this time.
What does the high priest seem to realize?
The old man's numb expression gradually showed a trace of pain: "Master God..."
Roger ignored him.
She rushed towards the temple in the village as fast as she could.
The backyard of the temple.
By the ancient well.
According to the old man's technique, Roger threw a wooden barrel into the well and salvaged it back and forth for a while.
Not long.
He mentions it forcefully.
A small sword appeared in the bucket.
Only this time.
Beside the little sword lies a short sword case!
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Looking at the high priest who hurried over.
Roger's eyes gradually turned cold:
"This is what you are going to offer to God?"
The high priest froze for a moment.
Then nodded and said, "Yes, that's the lightsaber, oh yes, and the scabbard, but it doesn't matter..."
Roger's eyes were fixed on him.
Seeing his demeanor without thinking about it~IndoMTL.com~, I realized that this high priest really thinks this sword box is not important!
Roger realized something quickly.
He threw the sword box in his hand suddenly!
Next second.
A dark blue light erupted from the inside of the sword case.
A blob of rotten flesh the size of a baby emerges from the blue light.
It was followed by a low voice:
"You still found out..."
On the data bar
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