I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 112: She is my love
Hoohoo!
The woodpecker violently tore the dryad's branches from above, revealing the white house below.
Roger suddenly moved in his heart and made a gesture to Woodpecker and others:
"You stay away from me."
The hunk boys wisely backed away.
Roger approached the White House alone.
This is a strange building with only one window to the south.
The peeling paint from the gate is scattered on the floor, and the white powder on the walls appears to be freshly painted.
Roger knocked on the door softly:
"I am a passing adventurer, and the Dryad has been killed by me."
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
The sobbing in the room subsided.
The window on the left is quietly pushed open - the person inside seems to be confirming the truth.
Not long.
The door was opened to a corner, revealing a small white face, that is a very sweet-looking girl.
She is wearing a floral dress, with a delicate butterfly hairpin on her head, under her slender neck
She looked timidly at the stump of the Dryad, then opened the door in relief:
"Thank goodness!"
"I just came to my aunt's old house on a whim to stay for one night. Who would have thought that I would encounter a tree demon, I was really scared..."
"Anyway, thanks to you, by the way, my name is Natalie, if you don't mind, can you come in and sit for a while?"
Roger smiled slightly:
"Good."
Natalie turned away, just as a smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, when the heart-piercing pain pierced into her mind.
She bowed her head in amazement.
The tip of the Qingquan sword had pierced through her heart, and an indifferent voice came slowly:
"You dare to let strangers into the house just after being scared by the tree demon, are you really afraid that I will stab you to death?"
Draw the Green Clam Sword from Natasha's corpse.
Roger glanced at the data column.
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"Sixth Sense: This woman is lying, she has strong malice towards you"
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"You killed Natalie (Human Rogue LV21/Elite)"
"You earned 5 XP"
"You have gained 16 points of chivalry"
"Failed to obtain the reward of execution order"
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"You got Echo Orb*4"
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Even without a sixth sense, Roger could see through this woman's tricks at a glance.
Ignore all kinds of unreasonable situations.
When she opened the door.
Roger noticed the unnatural position of her thighs under her dress.
Meanwhile.
A weapon belt is tied around her calf, with a small dagger hanging from it.
Obviously, this is to hide from the public.
This woman, like the Drow sister Roger had met before, should have hid her weapon in the most secret place.
Sure enough.
As soon as Roger touched it, he immediately found the sharp and poisoned dagger.
"How dare you play."
Roger shook his head convincingly.
After the explosion of Wellington, Roger no longer likes Natalie.
He handed her over directly to the younger brothers.
And I was looking at the internal structure of the white house.
After some reconnaissance.
Roger didn't find the house special.
Like the summoned Dryad, this white house should also be one of Natalie's tools.
He wasn't in a hurry to leave, though.
Instead, he found a chair and sat down, and listened to the radio in a leisurely manner.
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"I killed an ex-boyfriend today, I'm in a good mood.
Although I can't remember his name, I remember he sold me to the Black Turbans.
I'm having a pretty good time in the Black Turban's Fengyue Field.
But he's still damned"
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"Kill another ex-boyfriend again, in a normal mood.
The look on his face before he died reminded me of bad youth—those in the old town sewers.
Why am I always stupid enough to believe those men's oaths?
Do the math I've killed 46 ex-boyfriends.
But it's still a long way from the vow I once made"
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"People from the 'White Tiger Gang' came to me and wanted me to be his insider.
I certainly have no reason to say no.
After all, I've been a double agent for the Black Turbans and the Stone Dragon Society.
Just two days ago, I received money from the Traveler's Sanctuary.
Why are the men under the floating island always keen on gangs? "
……
"I heard the wind, there may be movement on the bridge to the north.
If I can get first-hand information, I may have a chance to land on the floating island!
I must stop the adventurers from the north.
If he didn't look like my ex-boyfriends, I might have left him a whole body"
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"I don't know if I look like her ex-boyfriend."
Roger thought casually.
Natalie's Soul Echo doesn't provide much useful information.
It just confirms the information given by Alan:
The gem city under the floating island is ruled by various gangs.
There is a lot of infighting between the gangs.
There are large-scale fights every year. There are always newcomers on the scene, and some people leave sadly.
This is an extremely brutal fighting arena!
Roger has no interest in this.
But I want to hunt monsters freely here.
Gangs have always been an inescapable topic.
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After leaving the White House.
Roger and his party continued south.
There are many farms along the way, some still working and many abandoned.
At the end of the road is a bustling town called Sunrise.
According to Alan.
Sunrise Town is the busiest human gathering place outside the Gem City.
It's south is the "Gem City Ruins", the northwest is connected to the "Red Wasteland", and the southeast has a shortcut to the "Thunder Heights", which can be described as a real traffic center!
The natural geographical advantage makes Sunrise Town gather people from south to north.
It's a mixed bag.
In the main urban area, gang members will exercise restraint in their actions due to their mutual agreement and constraints from the floating island.
But in Sunrise.
There is no "mercy" in everyone's dictionary.
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Tonight.
Roger does not live in Sunrise.
Instead, I quietly found an abandoned farm as a temporary base.
The hunk boys are too flamboyant after all.
Roger intends to go over there to find out first.
It only took a little midnight.
A familiar underground camp becomes.
In the next period of time.
This will be Roger's stronghold.
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At night, in an open single room.
Roger slowly closed the Book of Sages.
Then he snapped his fingers briskly.
The door to the wonderful world opened, and six girls of different heights and shapes came out.
In Roger's expectant gaze.
The girls looked worried.
One round of reading.
His eyes dimmed quickly, and he sighed softly:
"You are not her!"
Souls are at a loss.
Although compared to other low-level undead creatures, Meihun has an intelligence quotient close to that of a human being, but the words of the summoner in front of him are too vague.
"Master..."
"Need something from us?"
A bold and charming soul leaned forward, her soul body was highly cohesive, and she could vaguely see the plumpness under her collarbone.
"I'm looking for a bewitching soul named 'Malena'. "
"Have you heard of this name?"
Roger's tone was very low, but there was a strong sense of urgency and anticipation in his tone.
Several charming souls looked at each other.
The plump one shook his head regretfully:
"I've never heard of that name."
Roger hides his face in his hands in pain.
At this time.
A timid voice sounded:
"I take the liberty to ask, what is the relationship between you, Master, and that Malena?"
Roger put down his hands slowly, with tears in his eyes:
"She is my love!"
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"Hint: Tricks are in effect..."
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"Because of an accident, she became a charmer."
"Since separating from her, I have been thinking about her all the time!"
"Have you heard from her?"
Roger's voice was shaking violently.
The thin and charming soul said immediately:
"Among the bewitching souls born with me, there is one named Malena."
"But she recently left our "soul place," and I don't know if she'll ever come back. "
Roger's body trembled and asked excitedly:
"What's your name?"
"My, my name is Cora, Master."
Roger nodded:
"From now on, you'll be mine, Cora."
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"Detaining the Necromancer: You have fixed the Charming Soul Cora as an exclusive Necromancer, the remaining quota: 5/6"
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After sending Cora away.
Roger breathed a sigh of relief.
The past six months.
He recruits 6 soul-sucking girls every night.
In search of Malena.
He put a lot of effort into it.
Fortunately, hard work pays off.
Weeds and roots.
It's close at hand.
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The next day.
Roger took the gargoyle to Sunrise.
Walk around for a day.
Shi Xiaogang's ** list has been refreshed with new members:
A thief and two of his accomplices;
Five gangsters blocking the road;
And a scammer disguised as a street magician to touch porcelain.
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In short, the prosperity of Sunrise is beyond Roger's imagination.
So is the level of confusion.
A large number of adventurers gather here, but there is no effective organization.
Unless through gang channels.
Roger has a hard time getting information on nearby monsters quickly.
But it doesn't bother him.
That night.
He had a brilliant idea.
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One week later.
Streets in the old district of Sunrise Town.
Outside a makeshift shack, it is now crowded with people.
"Mr Wellington! Let me come first, let me come first, I'm the first in line!"
"No, no, Mr. Wellington, I have information on all the monsters in the "Red Wasteland", including giant ants, multi-legged earth dragons, white sand maggots, and various dryads..."
"Go away! I didn't make it to the top yesterday, so I squatted here all night!"
There is a bustling voice.
In the shack sits a middle-aged man with an ordinary face but no anger.
A gargoyle stands on his shoulders.
"It's just you."
He pointed to the lean man with a thick handful of documents in his hands.
"You look at the data first."
The lean man slapped the data on the table.
Wellington took the information, scanned it roughly, and nodded:
"6 kinds of monsters, you can have 6 chances to enchant."
"Get your stuff out, there's more money."
The man nodded hurriedly:
"I understand the rules."
Speak.
He put two machetes, a dagger and a thick purse on the table and licked his lips:
"Each is enchanted twice."
Wellington frowned:
"Enchanting has a failure rate. Once it fails, all of your things will be damaged~IndoMTL.com~ The man gritted his teeth:
"I'm taking a gamble!"
Wellington didn't say anything, took the money and stuff and walked behind the shack.
A green curtain fell, blocking the curious sight outside.
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"You enchanted the machete (normal) with the Philosopher's Stone"
"Your enchantment is successful! +1 to the strength of the machete"
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"You enchanted the machete (hardness +1) with the Philosopher's Stone"
"Your enchantment is successful! Scimitar's sharpness +1"
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"You enchanted the dagger (normal) with the Philosopher's Stone"
"Your enchantment is successful! Daggers have piercing +1"
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"You enchanted the dagger (piercing +1) with the Philosopher's Stone"
"Your enchantment is successful! The balance of the machete is +1"
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"Your enchantment was a big success!"
"Dagger (Puncture +1/Balance +1) gains special effect: Double Bleeding"
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"Today is really bad?!"
"Wellington" frowned even more.
The three pieces of equipment given by the lean man were all successfully enchanted for the second time.
Not only that.
Scimitar also has a 1 in 1,000 chance of success!
What kind of luck is this?
He fought back the idea of hacking the dagger.
With a blank face, he stepped out of the curtain and handed the item to the other person.
The face of the other party changed again and again after he got it, and then he thanked a few words and left.
The rest crowded up again.
"Wellington" raised his eyes and said coldly:
"In an orderly queue."
"Anyone who has information on nearby monsters is preferred, except for those in the Red Wasteland."
"Next."
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