I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 307: Master, I’m coming out
"The Curse of the Castle..."
"It's finally here."
In the office.
Roger took a deep breath.
It has been almost five years since it came to this world.
At one point he thought the clue wouldn't trigger.
Who knew that the unblocking date was stuck!
It's more troublesome.
I don't know if it's because of his soaring combat power.
The difficulty of clues has also increased by more than a notch.
When creating a new character, this clue still has room for rejection, he can burn the envelope and find a place to calm down.
But now the clue comes straight with a curse.
He has lost the power to escape or delay.
This makes Roger a little helpless.
……
A stab.
The envelope is torn.
A mahogany table illuminated by gas lamps.
A well-written, deep letter appeared in Roger's eyes.
This is a suicide note from a former friend of his.
The man's name is Swain.
Served as historian and advisor to the original team exploring the castle.
In Roger's memory.
In that sudden accident deep in the castle.
He saved Swain's life.
But since then.
He never heard from Swain again.
I didn't expect it to be years later.
The message was received again in the form of a suicide note.
This made Roger sigh with emotion——
"What a standard running team start!"
Thinking about it.
He begins to read the contents of the letter.
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"Dear Roger:
When you see this letter.
I must be dead.
My flesh will become the devil's belly.
My blood will be the foam between the teeth of evil.
Think back to those years.
That was a horrible nightmare!
I wrote to you for help.
But you never got back to me.
……
I know you are still alive.
I understand that you are trying to protect yourself with the power of the Church of the Rain God.
I can understand all of your actions.
Because I've done it myself over the years.
But I must warn you-
It's all in vain!
Since we embarked on that adventure that shouldn't have happened.
Fate is doomed.
The undead alien in the castle can't spare you and me.
Over the past few years.
I have heard his whispers in my dreams countless times.
Also more than once stunned by his terrifying alien.
The torment went on for too long.
I am physically and mentally exhausted and unable to resist.
Not to mention.
Now his minions are fully awake.
They called us together and played a so-called game with curses as threats and power as temptations.
The rules of the game are cruel and horrific.
Only the winner will survive.
I don't know how to describe to you what I've been through these days.
I have committed too many sins.
But it also gave me a glimpse of immortality.
But that kind of longevity is not what I want at all!
(This line has messy handwriting and is heavily crossed out)
……
While writing this letter.
I have entered the next round.
It is also the final round of the game.
Tomorrow I will compete with another survivor for the final spot.
But I think it's just a cutscene.
Because I've long suspected that the other so-called survivor is a minion of that undead alien!
The script is already doomed.
He's just kidding me.
In order to obtain that perverted pleasure.
But I had to give it my all.
For my wife, daughter and newborn son.
I can only fight to the death.
……
If I die.
Then it's your turn.
Write here.
My mood suddenly calmed down a lot.
Maybe this is your destiny.
Because of greed and ignorance, he died in the end.
You have saved my life, I can't bear you to go down the same path as me, but what can I do?
I can only give you some suggestions:
……
First, stack owners are obviously unreliable.
I paid a lot of money to join the Furnace Cult.
Finally kicked out.
During the 'game'.
I heard that the undead alien had a terrible pact with the five stack masters.
They won't meddle in the wicked ways of doing things here.
Stoves teach so.
The Frost Sect will certainly not support you either.
You need to be mentally prepared.
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Second, it wasn't just our expedition who were recruited to play the game.
There are others:
Psychic.
Ordinary people.
Members of the military.
Homeless.
In short, there are all kinds of people.
There may be poor people among them.
But most of them are evil people full of ghosts.
You have to be careful.
Special.
The undead alien's minion may be hidden among the game's participants-
This is an old trick used by the evil gods.
……
Third, remember why we went to Weilun Castle in the first place?
That's the **** Book of Ascension!
Find it.
It may help you.
Additionally.
The word Wei Lun is very rare in the noble lineages around Yuanwang Town.
I suspect a misrepresented name.
The counterpart behind it should be an ancient one who was active in the ancient times.
Otherwise it's hard to believe that the five stack owners would just sit back and watch.
Special frost master mask.
With his temper.
To be able to carry out such evil on his turf.
The ancient one must be very powerful.
It may even be related to the broken sixth plank road!
……
Finally, don't trust anyone except Medog, the castle's steward!
Even.
You probably shouldn't believe me!
Because at the moment my pen is shaking on its own.
My consciousness tends to blur.
I don't know if what I've written is sincere words or misguided words under the influence of demons.
I can't see clearly..."
……
The font on the suicide note is square and the handwriting is clear.
Only the last few paragraphs seem messy.
There are words at the end of the letter after the ellipsis to the effect that if Roger survives, then Swain wants Roger to help take care of his wife and children or something.
But the words are lightly crossed out.
I guess he thinks this is unlikely.
After reading.
Roger's expression remained calm.
I'm just ranting in my heart:
"Is this directly the enemy of the five master stacks?"
"It's a seal, an abnormal value, and a powerful enemy, so I won't let anyone play!"
"You can't delay the game for two months!"
Tucao is Tucao.
Reality still has to be faced.
It appears now.
The higher the quality of the trait, the better the attribute.
But the clues provided often also hide a huge crisis.
The 1 point of combat power and other items provided by "The Curse of the Castle" contributed a lot to Roger's smooth passage of the early stage.
But as soon as the mid-term is over, I can't help but start doing things.
This made Roger deeply feel what "maliciousness from the world" means.
Same.
In the past, whether in Mystra or Quinan, he was a serious honor student who was blessed by the will of the planet.
Now it has changed the status of 'stowaway'.
The experience is naturally different.
It's normal to be flattened to become the norm!
At this moment, he quickly adjusted his mentality.
A letter of invitation was sent along with the suicide note.
There are only a few words on the invitation.
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"Time: 9.30pm"
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"Location: 300 kilometers northeast of Yuanwang Town, Weilun Castle, Lakeside Village"
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"Let's play an adult game"
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"Invited by: Castle Butler Medog"
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"September 30th? That's less than a week to prepare."
Roger closed the invitation softly.
Looking at the dark green claw that appeared on the back of his hand at some point, he fell into deep thought.
After "Curse of the Castle" is triggered.
The data bar is displayed.
The new map "Lakeside Village" has been activated and can be explored at any time.
It's worth mentioning.
In related notes.
Lakeside Village has the same status as Lost Castle, showing "Explorable/Needs a lot of money".
This gives Roger room to imagine.
"The invitation didn't say you had to travel alone."
"Isn't it possible to recruit some dead ghosts... ahem, no, is it a partner to go with?"
Replace with the present.
Roger certainly didn't want to involve others.
But he remembered very clearly that this is the historical world, and the historical figures are so realistic.
That's just a historical figure.
Their existence means nothing to Roger.
Think about it.
Roger's mind quickly flashed several viable plans.
Next.
It's time to prepare.
……
3 days later.
Spiritual treasure, Rusty Sword Forest.
"Ah..."
After a long, dull whimper.
The Headless Horseman's body dissipates feebly into the air.
All that remains is an unremarkable rusted sword.
The initiator slowly put away the machete.
Looks blankly at the data column.
……
"You killed 1 rusty sword ghost, and killed 301 rusted sword ghosts in total"
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"History Panel: Your Sword Sect qualification has been upgraded to 3 stars (you can directly learn the Sword Sect Secret Code above 3 stars!)"
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"The World Panel: Your sword attack speed has been slightly increased (700 points)"
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"Related progress bar: 60%"
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"Are you reaching the limit?"
In the lush woodlands.
Roger frowned slightly.
Although he had expected it in his heart, he was a little regretful when this speculation became a reality.
At this moment.
He has confirmed that before the promotion.
Many of the extreme attributes of this body are 700 points!
Whether it is fire rate, attack speed, nerve reaction speed, or other attributes such as kidney and liver metabolism speed.
The limit is 700 points.
In the past.
When the Sin Mark is full, it's basically just 700 points.
But this time it's different.
The progress bar is not full yet.
Properties have already reached their limits.
This shows that there is still room for growth in attributes, and it is Roger's unupgraded body that restricts this!
"There may be more and more similar events in the future."
Roger realizes.
Upgrading is already an imminent event!
……
Although the progress bar is not full.
But 700 sword attack speed is still a commendable achievement.
Roger tested.
That's roughly the equivalent of 16 knives a second.
Without promotion.
This is pretty scary already.
Combines the various abilities of the Scarlet Moon and the Invisible Sword.
Roger's combat power has now swelled to an unbelievable level.
So in terms of actual combat.
In fact, it is not so critical to be promoted or not.
Personal refinement only affects his subsequent self-improvement.
In other words.
On the road to invincibility.
Roger's enemy is gradually becoming himself.
To him.
This is actually good news.
……
In addition to the attack speed of the sword provided by "Ghost of Rusty Sword".
Back in the last month.
Roger has filled the "Wild Wilderness" with the Sumerian Bulldogs - the disadvantage of spirit world monsters is that they are few in number. It took him five years to complete the 26th sin mark. Most are on their way to find prey.
Anyway.
The attributes given by the Xumi Bulldog after Dacheng are very objective.
The improvement brought by the 100% increase in the designated storage prop space is considerable!
Originally, the capacity of a single compartment of the tinder bag is equivalent to a suitcase.
And now.
It is equivalent to two suitcases together.
Not only can accommodate more things in total.
It can provide a place for props with large single volume.
Nowadays.
The number of tinder bags in Roger's hand has unknowingly reached 12,064.
Even for a stingy character like him.
When looking at the 48,256 squares on the waist, it's hard not to feel a little pity for Shandi.
"Do you want to pay it more?"
"Huh?"
When I think about it.
Roger suddenly makes an amazing discovery!
He saw Cindy in the tinder bag on the living panel!
The outrageous point is-
Roger notices that the tinder bag itself and other items are in a grey seal state.
Only Sandy lights up!
Immediately Roger tried to sink his consciousness into the tinder bag.
He quickly found Sandy and asked:
"What are you doing here?"
Sandy was taken aback.
It grabbed the rag in its hand, wiped the sweat, and said blankly:
"Clean, clean up..."
Roger pondered:
"Not..."
“How did you get in here?”
He was puzzled.
This is the historical world in Legacy of Time!
Everything except Roger is sealed.
He guesses it's a time-stopping effect.
But here comes the problem.
Why is Sandy still working in her tinder bag?
However, Sandy herself also looked confused:
"I, I..."
"I didn't go anywhere!"
"I found out that I couldn't go back to the Xia Yin world, so I kept doing it..."
A word about Sandy.
Roger remains skeptical.
This guy's presence is too low!
Five years are coming.
It wasn't until now that Roger discovered it existed!
Roger even suspects it stole his "hidden in the city"!
……
The two wrestle in the tinder bag for a while.
Since there is no result from the discussion.
Roger simply began to practice:
"Can you leave the tinder bag and enter the historical world I am in?"
Sandy said timidly:
"Should, maybe."
"But I don't know what I'm going to be like..."
Roger asked curiously:
"What does it look like?"
"Do you have other looks?"
Sandy just scratched her head awkwardly.
"Come out and try."
Roger said.
It hesitated and struggled for a while before whispering:
"Master, I'm coming out."
"Hurry up."
Roger urged.
At the moment his consciousness returned to the spirit world.
In order not to be surprised.
He returned to Yuanwang Town from the spirit world again.
Next second.
A white light flashed around his waist.
"Sandy is here!"
Roger grabbed subconsciously.
It turned out to be something slippery.
……
"Strictly Crafted Soap (Sandy's Historical Projection)"
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"Description: Can be used for bathing, after bathing, your appearance +1"
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“???”
Roger was taken aback:
"Could this be your body in the heavens?"
As he spoke, he slipped his hand.
The soap accidentally fell to the ground.
Sandy let out an "ouch".
Facing Roger with question marks.
Sandy hurriedly said:
"Not the master!"
"I have two choices left!"
"Wait a minute!"
Pfft!
The soap burst on the spot.
After the disgust has dissipated.
A pink spouted watering can appears on the floor.
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"Exquisite Long Mouth Watering Can"
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"Description: It can be used for watering flowers. The flowers irrigated by the watering can grow especially gorgeous, and most of them can be sold for a good price"
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"Um..."
Roger looked meaningfully at the watering can on the ground and said nothing.
Sandy was silent for a while, and there was a gnashing sound from the watering can:
"One last time."
After a mild explosion.
What appeared in front of Roger again was a revolver with a gleaming white light!
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"Unlimited Ammo Revolver"
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"Description: Can fire bullets of light that deal double damage to evil creatures"
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"Wow!"
Roger excitedly picked up the gun and played with it.
A long while.
He suddenly smiled and said:
"These are not your realities in the historical world, are they?"
The revolver shakes slightly.
The barrel is bent directly...
"I can't hide it from you, Master!"
Sandy's voice was a little dejected:
"Don't dare to deceive the master, but please be careful not to use me up..."
Speaking.
The revolver has changed again.
Its shape reverts back to its original soap shape.
But the properties are very different!
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"Psychic Soap (Legendary Item)"
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"Description: As long as the inspiration is sufficient, the psychic soap can be turned into any emergency item at will, and the duration is up to 5 minutes"
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"Hint: Exposure of legendary items will attract psychics below the stack owner, please use with caution"
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"Amazing my Cindy!"
After reading the properties.
Roger was instantly refreshed!
Is this the legendary all-purpose soap?
Can be turned into "any emergency item", there is no limit on the number of times!
No wonder it's a legendary item!
But he thought about it.
This little guy, Sandy, is too outrageous, isn't it?
The real world can only be a porter.
The two-dimensional world can be a wild card.
The historical world has become a universal soap!
"Could it be that I'm using it wrong?"
"Is it actually a better job?"
Here Roger is still introspective.
Sandy's trembling voice came from his hand:
"Master..."
"You must take it easy!"
"I don't have much inspiration."
Roger nodded understandingly:
"Don't worry."
"I know that inspiration is the most difficult thing to cultivate in this world."
"I've been practicing hard for five years, but it's only intense enough to get 3 stars!"
"That's right."
"How much inspiration do you have?"
Sandy thought about it:
"3 stars...a little more than 3 stars?"
This familiar language...
Roger felt that something was wrong!
With his experience.
A little more than 3 stars is not worth 5 stars!
"How much?"
"Truly recruit!"
"Otherwise you will have to work overtime!"
Roger asked solemnly.
"I recruit, I recruit!"
Sandy stammered:
"It's just like 7 stars."
Roger:
“…”
"I'm hungry, I'm going to turn into a sandwich and have a look. Don't worry, I'll take a look. I won't take a bite!"
……
After the episode.
Still boring but important preparation time.
With the addition of Sandy.
Roger just thinks this trip to the lakeside village is so powerful!
Hmm.
He is the Wing.
In general.
Roger's current combat power is worthy of breaking through 4 stars, and he has the ability to defend himself with sword attack speed, desperate fight, self-immolation, etc., and his strength should not be underestimated.
The only drawback is that in order to stay on the low-level platform to farm monsters, he has not performed the second spiritual ascension ceremony.
As a result, his level of necromancy appears to be insufficient.
But all this can be made up for.
After buying a lot of psychic mediums, weapons, equipment and materials.
Roger specifically asked Mrs. Ogland for an "exploration fund" and a carriage for long journeys.
Mrs Ogland would have been reluctant.
But after hearing Roger mention that the destination is "Lakeside Village".
She changes her attitude immediately.
Everything Roger wanted was instantly fulfilled.
It's just that her old enthusiasm is completely gone.
Considering that Mrs. Augland's status in the Church of the Rain God is not low.
Roger also had some idea about this trip in his mind.
With the exception of Mrs. Ogland.
Roger's plan to recruit thugs also goes bankrupt.
People shook their heads when they heard the name Lakeside Village.
Only a silly novice expressed willingness to **** Roger.
The novice's combat power is only 1 star.
Of course Roger wouldn't want it.
Final.
He can only choose to go alone.
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"It seems that Swain's letter is not a lie, at least the sword master, frost master and the like are unreliable."
"It's still up to me—no, it's up to Big Brother Sandy this time!"
"I want to see what the so-called Weilun Castle looks like!"
With that in mind.
Roger slowly left Yuanwang Town in a luxury carriage.
It was dawn.
The mist slowly dissipated.
The carriage goes east along Shizi'er Road.
Autumn in the mountains is coming.
The leaves are flying backwards quickly.
Disappears in the blink of an eye.
All that remains is the silent mountains and sunsets ~IndoMTL.com~ a day and a half later.
It's noon.
The carriage arrived at the roadside less than 3 kilometers from Lakeside Village.
Here.
The coachman refused to go any further.
Roger didn't force it either.
He rolled over and got out of the car, saluting with a large bag and a small bag, and walked to the lakeside village on foot.
Halfway through.
He ran into a young man resting on the side of the road.
The young man looked very frail, sitting on the side of the road panting and sweating profusely.
He wears black-rimmed glasses and has a natural scholarly air.
Roger recognized him the first time he saw him!
It's the Spring Sect believer who was rescued by him before!
The other party apparently recognized him too!
"It's you!"
"I haven't had time to thank you for your help. Last time I was in the Rusty Sword Forest in the spiritual world, do you remember?"
The young man stood up cheerfully:
"My name is Lanwell!"
"Are you also here to find the legacy and treasure left by "Veraan the Old"? "
Roger was about to answer.
I was stunned for a moment, and I couldn't help but say:
"The Old Ones? Veran?"
"Yes!"
Lanwell said naturally:
"Don't you know Mr. Veran?"
"He is the closest superpower to the five stack masters at the end of the second era!"
"Some people say that he got through a part of the sixth plank road and has become an existence that can be on an equal footing with the five plank owners."
"But most people think he's gone."
"Before he died, he left the essence of his life in the Castle of Wei Lun. Well, Wei Lun is another translation of Wei Lan!"
"Otherwise it wouldn't be so lively here, would it? Everyone knows that Lakeside Village is not a place for a vacation!"
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