I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 133: Have you ever heard of a martial artist?

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"You made a drop of 'Madora's Tears'"

"Your potion making experience +30"

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"You made an atomizer"

"Your special item crafting experience +20"

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In an underground room filled with a strong medicinal odor.

A crystal clear irregular crystal fell from the outlet of the crucible.

Landed on a white porcelain plate.

Roger carefully picked up the irregular crystal with tweezers.

Then drop it into a strangely shaped iron box.

Add a large amount of hot water and stir gently.

A faint fragrance begins to waft out of the box.

Before the poison spreads.

He decisively closed the hole in the iron box.

Wait for the venom to stabilize.

Roger deftly installs the rest of the components.

Soon.

An atomizer filled with Madora's Tears is complete.

The main body of the injector is a rectangular iron box.

The iron box has inner and outer layers.

Each layer is welded and airtight.

There are two copper conduits above the chest.

The end of the conduit has a rough little device that resembles a showerhead.

Combined with the pneumatic pump below, the deadly toxin stored in the box can be sprayed out at any time.

This design is naturally a reference to the pesticide sprayer in Roger's memory.

Considering that starting with spawn pools is mostly Hardmode.

Roger decides to use "Madora's Tears" to deliver a real blow to the frogmen!

This atomizer is the key to this bashing.

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"Not enough."

When Roger moved the box to the warehouse next door, he took an inventory by the way.

These ten days are down.

Only 60 atomizers are stocked in the warehouse.

This is far from the number in his mind!

"Got to rush those guys."

Thinking about it.

He left the warehouse and went deeper down the long underground walkway.

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Front.

In an empty underground space.

Several horned demons were shirtless, waving their hammers vigorously, hammering pieces of iron into suitable shapes, and placing them in water to cool.

The sound of sizzling steam can be heard incessantly.

Not far.

The huge boiler, the opening and closing bellows, the groove for the molten iron...

A range of measures are available.

Roger walked around with a blank face, knowing that these guys were not lazy, so he dismissed the idea of ​​urging.

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Since the last time he divided the horned devils into "combat groups" and "logistics groups".

The younger brothers who failed to enter the battle group began a diligent transformation.

First.

They expanded the underground camp tenfold and built many rudiments of infrastructure.

Next.

According to their talent orientation, they started a series of self-discovery——

A forge who is good at blacksmithing.

Ingeniously became a tailor.

Good cooking skills as a chef.

And so on.

Each little brother found his place anew.

These things happened before Roger returned from Spring Valley.

After Roger's return.

What you see is a small dungeon and the framework of the sparrow's small but well-equipped facilities.

After he gave the order to "make a sprayer".

Everyone in the logistics team moved quickly like a sophisticated machine.

Roger originally thought that if he wanted to tinker with the "Atomizer", he would have to turn to the senior blacksmiths in Gem City.

But unexpectedly.

After listening to Roger's demands, the two talented blacksmiths chased out the design draft overnight.

The next day.

They simply tinkered with a prototype.

And from the third day.

A steady stream of ejectors came down from the production line.

This made Roger have to sigh that the devil is indeed the best tool man.

Order and obedience.

It's the nature inscribed in their blood.

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"Just follow the current speed, don't be too reluctant, pay attention to ventilation."

"If you don't have enough resources, go to the floating island."

"You know Shar's housekeeper, just be careful not to reveal our location."

Roger gave Ugu a few words.

Just about to leave the "Forge".

Not far.

A naive little moon bear appeared in the shadow of the passage.

Roger walked over.

Jin caught the scent of him and couldn't help but quicken her small steps.

When she got close, her body twisted slightly, and Roger hurriedly stopped:

"Don't change."

"Have you agreed to go back to your room and transform? And remember to wear clothes."

Little Moon Bear reluctantly said "oh".

She took two steps around Roger and said:

"I finished my patrol today."

"Like yesterday, there are no monsters around here."

Roger smiled silently.

There are monsters and there are ghosts.

With such a thick devilish aura here, no one would come to deliver it.

But he still said solemnly:

"Thank you for your hard work, but don't let your guard down when you patrol tomorrow."

Qin nodded vigorously:

"I know."

The two chatted for a while.

"Go back to your room first, I'll be looking for you later."

"Remember to wear clothes."

Roger specifically exhorted.

Xiaoyuexiong pouted his **** perfunctorily and walked towards her room with familiar small steps.

Look at her back.

Roger was lost in thought.

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The contact these days basically confirms Roger's previous judgment——

Jin is a simple, sensitive, easy-going and independent girl.

It's pure druid nature.

Sensitive may be due to blindness.

Easy-going refers to her being good-natured and approachable.

Independence stems from her strong self-esteem.

These traits are grouped together.

Makes her appear sometimes simple and cute, sometimes eccentric and stubborn.

Especially the last point.

When in contact with her, Roger's sixth sense reminded him every moment:

The girl in front of me doesn't want to be a burden to anyone!

To take care of her self-esteem.

Roger had to find something for her to do.

From carrying things at the beginning, to patrolling dungeons later.

It's all a plan he came up with painstakingly.

But it's not a long-term solution.

Jin is no fool.

She'll find out over time.

At that time, with her temperament, she will definitely choose to leave silently.

And a Druid who is only level 31 and is blind, cannot survive in the wild.

This is the real reason Lan entrusted her to Roger—

In Spring Valley, the protective lyre with the earthbound spirits has survived to this day.

After the Earthbound Spirit disappears.

She is alone and has only one death!

But with her strength.

It's true that Roger can't compete with the tough boys for jobs.

Thought for a long time.

Roger has a big decision in his heart.

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Dungeon rest area.

In a small room.

Jin was having trouble with her clothes.

Roger's footsteps are heard.

She turned around quickly, put her hands behind her back, and bit her lip lightly:

"I have something to tell you."

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"Sixth Sense: Jean seems to be aware of your intentional arrangement"

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Roger saw the opportunity quickly and said:

"I have something to tell you too."

"I'll say it first, you're not allowed to interrupt."

His tone was fierce.

Qin obediently lowered her head and gave a soft "um".

Roger breathed a sigh of relief, then said seriously:

"Have you ever heard of a martial artist?"

Qin raised her chin slightly and replied:

"I've heard of it."

"So...are you a martial artist?"

"Do all martial artists ride that kind of mounts?"

There was a hint of curiosity in her tone.

"Not bad."

Skip the girl's last sentence.

Roger proudly said:

"I am not only a martial artist, but also the leader of Qingquan Sect, a major martial arts school!"

"I see that you are highly qualified, so I want to include you in the door - well, it means to be my student."

"Would you like to?"

Jin's expression became silly.

She seems to be judging the truth of Roger's words.

After a while.

She asked slowly:

"Are there many people in your Qingquan Sect?"

Roger said truthfully:

"There used to be a lot, but now there are only 1.5 people."

The girl didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with what she said, and continued to ask:

"What do I need to do to become your student?"

"Follow me to practice, don't neglect."

Roger thought for a while, then added:

"As a student, of course, you can do whatever the teacher asks you to do."

"No resistance."

Qin breathed a sigh of relief and said happily:

"I do."

Roger asked tentatively:

"Did you just say something to tell me?"

The girl blushed and shook her head like a rattle:

"No, no."

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After three cups of chrysanthemum tea.

Qin entered the door.

Beginning as a teacher.

Roger is super excited!

Although he didn't expect Qin to be able to practice anything.

But when it comes to teaching martial arts, he is very serious.

The introductory martial arts he chose for Qin was "Kai Shan Quan"!

No way.

Jin couldn't read the cheats, so he had to teach them by hand.

This method of teaching is not very efficient.

After all, there is a very high distortion rate in the process of information transmission——

Only Roger's own Kaishan Boxing has mastered it, so it's a big question mark as to how many profound meanings Qin can learn.

But he still likes it.

After teaching once.

Roger asked:

"How is it? Have you learned it?"

Qin nodded, her eyes bright:

"I learned."

Roger thought to himself that the girl's self-esteem was too strong.

So he taught it again.

Although Qin was a little puzzled.

But still follow along obediently.

If so three times.

Roger asked Qin to play it again, and found that the other party really played well.

"Perhaps she is really good at boxing."

Roger muses.

I can't help but feel a lot of relief.

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It was night time.

Roger came to Qin's room and taught her how to practice Qi.

He made the piano sit cross-legged.

She put a hand on her palm.

Between breaths.

A little bit of gas seeps into her body—

This is the normal way to inspire.

Not everyone has two strange things next to him like Roger.

Soon.

Qin blushed and said:

"Itchy..."

Although Roger loves her background, as a teacher, he naturally has to be disciplined.

At the moment he said seriously:

"Don't be distracted!"

"Feel with your heart..."

Jin silently pursed her lips and began to say nothing.

After a round of Qi swimming and six virtuals.

Roger slowly withdraws his hands.

Normally, once a day is enough.

At this frequency.

Ordinary people can comprehend the existence of 'qi' within one to three years.

But Qin is a big disciple anyway, and Roger will always prefer it, so he is ready to come a second time.

Who knew that Qin suddenly raised her head, her eyelashes blinked fast:

"Teacher."

"I understand."

Roger is a little unhappy:

"What did you realize?"

Qin said happily:

"I realized the existence of 'Qi'!"

Roger's heart skipped a beat.

Subconsciously looked at the data column.

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"Insight: Your disciple Qin has realized the existence of 'Qi' and opened the first orifice point"

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"Your disciple Qin realized the 'Qi' within 1 hour, and you have achieved a new milestone: the teacher who is the only martial arts prodigy..."

"The teacher who is one of the rare martial arts prodigies...: What can I do, I will miss the first place"

"Corresponding title: Wisdom Eyes Pearl (Your ability to identify people with high savvy +10)"

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Looking at Qin's cheering appearance.

Roger, who was jealous of the separation of the plasmosphere, had already turned on the Qi technique and saw clearly the basic attributes of Qin:

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"Strength 12 Constitution 12 Perception 11 Agility 10 Intelligence 9 Charisma 11 Perception 20 (New)"

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"You are born with extraordinary savvy, you should practice martial arts earlier, what are you playing!"

Roger complained wildly in his heart.

Facing Qin's rare laughter.

Roger quickly raised his face:

"Practice!"

"Keep practicing!"

"You're still far behind!"

Jin stuck out her tongue, then nodded very seriously.

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Leaving Jyn's room sour.

Roger bumps into Ugu head-on.

Now he ordered:

"Call all members of the battlegroup immediately."

"Bring your gear."

"I'm going to the first line of heaven!"

Ugu hesitated:

"Didn't you say you're not ready yet?"

Roger waved:

"It doesn't matter."

"The action is neat, just don't leave any openings."

"Before taking action, you must first test the effects of toxins, right?"

Ugo nodded and left.

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An hour later.

Outside the Xianxiantian entrance, there are seven villains with strange equipment.

Roger takes a hit at Jyn.

Naturally, we need to find a good brother to vent the fire!

Look at the frogman at the sentry ahead.

After he adjusted the equipment, he rushed over with great strides!

The frogmen noticed the movement and immediately greeted them with their spears.

Puff puff!

Roger pulled the pump deftly.

A large amount of mist immediately poured out of the copper conduit!

These mists penetrate directly into the Divine Shield.

Landed on the skin of the frogmen.

In an instant.

Their skin began to fester rapidly, and one by one they fell to the ground.

Even the "Madora's Tears" that have been diluted repeatedly.

It's also an instant death for frogmen!

See you.

Roger intensified his pull.

A lot of toxins are sprayed out.

Soon.

A faint poisonous mist filled the canyon.

Roger walked briskly through the poisonous fog, his back like a **** of death.

Everywhere you go, if you spray it, the frogmen will die one by one.

And he himself is not affected at all—

Roger's poison resistance allows him to drink this stuff like a soda.

As for the horned devils, it's a bit worse.

They wear slightly leaky gas masks.

Follow Roger everywhere.

Soon.

There is not a single frogman alive in the sky.

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"You killed 1 Sloan frogman, killing a total of 498637 Sloan frogmen"

"Your true vision has been slightly improved"

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"Not enough! Far from enough!"

Roger shook his head silently.

The group eventually gathered around the exit of the sub-plane.

Soon.

Frogmen jumped out of it.

Zizz!

Under the devastation of the poisonous fog, the frogman who just emerged happily threw himself on the street.

Seeing this scene, Roger suddenly had a whim:

"What will happen if you get stuck at this point and don't let them out, at the frogmen's reproduction rate?"

He checked the Sinmark's kill request.

Immediately said to the rest:

"You guys take turns here 24 hours a day."

"Spray as much as you want."

"Pay attention to check the leakage of your mask, and remember to replace it regularly."

The younger brothers nodded.

So the next few days.

Roger and his party guarded the exit of the sub-plane.

With the support of the logistics team.

None of the frogmen managed to break through.

One month later.

The entrance to the subplane suddenly disappeared.

Meanwhile.

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Roger's stats bar has such a hint.

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"Insight: You found that the sub-plane 'Grey Water Marsh' collapsed, and all the frogmen were buried with them because they couldn't escape"

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"Sixth Sense: During the collapse of the grey water swamp, you did not notice any presence of divinity"

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"You have killed 1 Sloan frogman, killing a total of 1,996,357 Sloan frogmen, and you have achieved a new milestone: Savior"

"Savior: By preventing the Sloan Frogman invasion, you have virtually saved the Material Plane"

"Corresponding title: Poison King (Potion learning speed increased by 100%)"

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"Your True Vision has been slightly improved (700 points) (no further improvement)"

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"You have completed the ninth sin mark, and you have gained a new feat: Hibernating Immortal"

"Hibernation Immortal (4th level feat): You can gain a lot of XP by hibernating, the exact amount depends on the hibernation time"

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"It's okay, a feat that can earn XP is a good feat."

Roger pondered for a while. Anyway, since he is a longevity species, it doesn't matter if he sleeps a few more winters.

Look at the vanishing plane entrance.

He couldn't help showing the color of thinking:

"Until the "Greywater Marsh" collapsed due to the overpopulation of frogmen, the God of War did not show up. "

"I won't really fight with the air, will I?"

Next second.

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"Sixth Sense: You may be in danger from your location"

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In an instant.

Roger looked up suddenly.

A meteorite streaked across the sky and slammed down.

He ran out of thin air with all his might!

Boom!

There are countless fires behind it.

The devils who didn't escape in time have fallen into a state of serious injury and death!

That is the sixth-level spell "Meteorite"!

"Avoiding my sixth sense~IndoMTL.com~ This shows that he has no malicious intent...how is this possible?!"

Roger raised his head sharply.

But I see a line of sky on the cliff.

The back of a man holding a staff disappeared!

Roger gritted his teeth.

Immediately rushed up!

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Two minutes later.

Roger stands on the cliff and looks out.

The four fields are empty.

After the Ultimate Hunter is activated.

He found a pair of undersized footprints on the rock where the Grey Man stood.

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"Ultimate Hunter: Conventional inference, the footprint belongs to a woman, or a man shorter than 155CM"

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A sneer appeared on Roger's face.

"A man so careful has left his back and footprints?"

"One word."

"False."

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