I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 309: Moonlight Summoning
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"Hint: Will you be willing to follow the words of Velan the Elder and become his disciple?"
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What else is there to think about?
Roger simply chose "Confirm"!
Next second.
A satisfied voice sounded in his ear:
"As expected of my heir."
"Now, get up and leave that house and walk north along the road in the middle of the village."
"I'll be waiting for you by the end of the lake."
Speaking.
The voice gradually morphed into an ethereal murmur.
Only the last sentence is left in Roger's mind like a magic sound rippling back and forth——
"Waiting for you..."
"Waiting for you..."
"Waiting for you..."
Roger shook his head and stood up neatly from the broken bed full of moonlight.
The head of the bed.
The alert-faced Sandy soap appears to be aware of something.
It squirmed hard:
"Master, don't..."
Its voice is mercilessly muffled.
Roger grabbed the soap lightly and stuffed it into the right pocket of his trousers, then gave it a small grab.
Next.
He walked out of the abandoned hut with a blank expression.
The yard outside is full of moonlight.
Thousands of glowing dandelions float in the air.
These rays are intertwined.
The lakeside village is illuminated as if it were daylight.
Roger is walking down the road.
From time to time, I can see shadows in some houses by the roadside.
There are also psychics spying on him.
But no one came out of the house to interfere.
Roger doesn't care.
According to the old sayings, he left the village all the way north, and followed a moonlight path paved with cobblestones to the peaceful lake.
It is midnight.
The mist is thick on Lake Parthi.
It's getting closer.
It was only then that Roger noticed a man shrouded in a grey robe and hood standing by the lake.
The Grey Man has no face.
When Roger's eyes were concentrated in the depths of the hood.
All he could see was a mist that seemed to have just risen from a pipe.
"You came just in time."
The man in gray said:
"The treasure buried in the Lagoon will only be visible to the naked eye with stars and weather like tonight."
"Change to normal."
"They will hide in paradoxical places that do not belong to the spiritual and physical worlds."
"And since ancient times, no one has ever entered the Land of Paradox."
Roger nodded slightly.
"The world thinks that I have fallen, but in fact I have been working hard to repair the sixth plank road, you should see it? My ascension road is not cut off, but there is a small error."
The gray-robed man said calmly:
"After so many years of hard work, I have not been in vain. I found that there is a treasure in the treasure of Anxi Lake that can help me repair the sixth plank road."
"But I don't have a physical body and can't interfere with the changes in the material world."
"So..."
"Will you help me get that treasure?"
"Once successful, you will become my chief disciple, and the day of my ascension will elevate you to become the new old one, and you will enjoy near-eternal life..."
His voice gradually became seductive.
Roger suddenly raised his voice and rolled up his sleeves:
"What are you still doing?"
"Let's get started!"
The gray-robed man froze for a moment.
He seems to have prepared a lot of persuasive words, but he didn't expect them to come in handy.
However, he was quick to respond.
Under the moonlight.
He walked to the lake without saying a word.
Roger walks past.
A large foreign body with a golden glow was indeed found at the bottom of the lake.
Between foreign objects.
There is also a school of silver-scaled fish roaming back and forth.
They look very laid back and serene.
"Don't underestimate these fish, they are also monsters from the Land of Paradox."
The gray-robed man said coldly:
"I will lead you to the bottom of the lake, but you can only rely on yourself for the subsequent treasure exploration, understand?"
"Got it!"
Roger answered loudly.
His voice echoed in the woods at night.
The gray-robed man turned to look at him with his head tilted.
Roger also looked at each other confidently.
A long while.
The gray-robed talent said sternly:
"Don't yell so loud."
"Oh, I see."
Roger said.
"You come with me. I jump, you jump immediately, remember to be fast, I won't be able to open the gate to the treasure at the bottom of the lake for too long..."
Speaking.
The Gray Man leaps!
It will take a while.
A swirling gate appears on the lake.
The grey-robed man's body fluttered against the gate made of lake water.
"Quick..."
He subconsciously urged.
But that moment.
He was dumbfounded—
Because he only saw a back that was quickly moving away from the shore!
Roger ran away without looking back!
When it is.
A light breeze blows across the lake.
Also sent Roger's mocking voice:
"Are you the one who is still the old Veran?"
"Then I'm still Qin Shi Huang..."
"Why don't you just say money?"
Although I don't understand the meaning of Roger's words.
But the man in grey is still out of anger!
He roared, the gray robe rolled back, and quickly chased after him!
When it is.
A violent ripple exploded in the center of the lake.
The colorful treasure at the bottom of the lake turned into piles of rotten bones!
As for those wandering silver-scaled fish.
Also transformed into a group of bizarre creatures with bone spurs and flesh bubbles.
In the moonlit lake of tranquility.
These strange fish are frantically sucking the nutrients from the dead bones!
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In the woods by the lake.
Roger walks fast.
But the flying speed of the gray-robed man is obviously different from ordinary people!
In the blink of an eye.
He flew right behind Roger.
There are words in his mouth.
Accompanied by the grey-robed man's invisible words.
Four stout yellow tentacles are rapidly growing on the woodland ahead!
The tentacles waved wildly, blocking Roger's way.
"How dare you tease me!"
The grey robe was furious.
He raised his right hand, turned it into a sharp claw, and scratched at Roger's back like a ghost!
But next second.
Roger, who had been running away, turned around on his own initiative!
Facing the claws of the Greys.
There is no fear at all on his face!
Under the moonlight.
Roger's shoulders shrugged a dozen times.
Continuous snow-colored knife light flashed!
After a while.
The sound of swordsmen entering the flesh sounded slowly.
Under the incredible gaze of the gray-robed man.
His right hand gradually becomes limp.
His corpse suspended in mid-air suddenly shattered into pieces!
Rolling down like a rock!
Pfft!
For a while.
The evil spirit is overflowing.
The rotting meat fell limply to the ground, sending out bursts of black smoke.
The place where the black smoke spreads.
The original lush green grass was also smoked to death!
Roger took two steps back involuntarily.
Then slowly closed the 'knife'.
It will take a while.
The long knife that appeared out of thin air, similar to Chiyue, smoothly turned into a bar of soap with a sweet fragrance.
"Isn't it good for impostors!"
"It seems that sixteen knives a second is more than enough to deal with such a fake."
Roger breathed a slow sigh of relief.
Look at the data column.
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"Hint: You used 'Psychic Soap', Cindy's Inspiration-1"
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"You got a high imitation Chiyue"
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"Record: Your sword attack speed of 700 is in effect..."
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"Hint: You killed the impostor Moogle"
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"Death Order: You have acquired the psychic spell from Moogle: Frost"
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"In the settlement of the current world panel, whether to convert Spiritism: Frost into a person? The person that can be converted includes but is not limited to the following options:
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1.Ocean
2. Snow Mountain
3.Moonlight
4.Winter
5. Swamp
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See here.
Roger was taken aback for a moment.
"In the historical world, can an execution order also draw ranks?"
"Then the coverage of this conversion is too broad!"
Think of this.
His heart is pounding and can't stop pounding!
If at first he thought Legacy of Time was a bit boring.
Then follow his gradual deepening.
He has discovered the beauty of this place!
This is the perfect place for directional character farming!
In the real world.
Persons have long been differentiated into thousands of subdivisions.
Even Roger.
It's too hard to find the person you need by looking for a brother!
Available in the historical world of Yuanwang Town.
It seems that there are only five elements plus one time!
At most other unpopular personalities—
But that doesn't matter anymore!
Knife, spring, frost, furnace, breath.
These five psychics correspond to the vast majority of persons in the real world!
Other than that.
It is not difficult to find out after Roger's experiment.
The efficiency of psychic transformation into a person is quite high!
In this case.
If you only keep your eyes on the Sword Sect's killing position.
That would be a bit narrow.
Other characters can also be brushed by the way!
Think about it.
Roger is a little bit tempted to set a small goal first-
Hmm.
I still have a chance at reincarnation.
It's not too much to aspire to be a warrior of the Five Elements in Yuanwang Town, right?
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Aspire to return to Ambition.
Reality has to be dealt with first.
Many options for face cream.
Roger finally chose "Moonlight Persona"!
After redemption is complete.
The Execution Order indicates that he has acquired a Moonlight rank of 0.04.
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"Moonlight Persona: You can gain excess benefits from the act of bathing in moonlight.
While you are under Moonlight, you will gain the following passive stats:
Movement speed +30%;
Charm +3;
Sneak +100;
Dance +100;
Charm+100;
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You gain the random character feat - Summoning Moonlight"
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"Moonlight Summoning: Every month, under the moonlight, you can summon 1 weapon that belongs to you, so that it can obtain a certain attribute improvement or limited reduction (permanent/unique)"
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"Is the boosted or weakened properties permanent?"
"A weapon can only be summoned once, right?"
Roger analyzes carefully.
He wanted to test the gold content of this Moonlight Summoning spell on the spot.
But now in the wild.
Although the malicious impostor has been beheaded.
The four tentacles have also disappeared.
But that doesn't mean everything is safe.
Now he picks up a strange slate left behind by the impostor's death.
Then quickly walked towards the lakeside village.
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When walking out of the woods.
Roger meets an elderly man who looks like a gentleman in a tuxedo.
The other is leaning on a cane and looking in Roger's direction.
"The imposters have been desecrating Lord Veran's glory all these years, and you are the first to kill the imposter."
Without waiting for Roger to speak.
The man said stiffly:
"This may bring you good luck."
"Mr. Medog?"
Roger vaguely guessed his identity.
The other party should be the steward of the ancient Veran - the legendary undead Medog.
Motuo nodded vigorously.
Roger had thought that the old guy must have something else to say to himself by waiting here.
Who would have thought that the other party would only drop a sentence after nodding:
"Go back to the village early, it's not safe outside."
And then left with a cane.
Looking at Mo's back.
Roger made a thoughtful expression.
After a while.
There is a light fog in the woods.
Roger didn't stop, and hurried back to the village.
It's a coincidence.
He bumped into Lanwell, the only acquaintance, at the entrance of the village.
The young scholar looks distraught.
As Roger approaches.
He is still pacing repeatedly, mumbling something.
"Is there anything I can do to help?"
Roger asked proactively.
Lanwell was taken aback.
But when he saw that it was Roger, the young man immediately relaxed and said with a bitter face:
"I'm debating whether I want to play tomorrow's game."
"I just heard from Mr. Medog that people like us who got invitations through formal channels can voluntarily give up the opportunity to participate in the game."
"Although I won't have the chance to get Lord Wei Lan's treasure, it can also buy two to three months of safe training in Lakeside Town. I'm thinking about whether this deal is worth it..."
Regular channels?
A black market auction?
Roger looked at the cursed claw on the back of his hand and smiled:
"I can't help you with this."
"As I see it."
"You'd better follow your heart's choice."
Finish that.
He ignored Lanwell, who was a little dazed, and strode into his room.
Until safe return to temporary home.
The smile on Roger's face slowly faded.
"Give up?"
"Interesting, this can be regarded as a reasonable explanation... If the invitation letter becomes the ticket to the cultivation treasure, then there are probably not many people who actually participate in the so-called game."
He thought quietly as he sat on the head of the bed.
The lakeside village looks calm on the surface.
In fact, there are many dangers.
If he hadn't heard about the impostor mentioned by Lanwell, and if the other party had many flaws, he would have suffered a big loss.
And a thought of Lanwell.
Roger is also suspicious.
In the "Invisible Words" of spiritism.
The name is reversed and means "Villain II"!
It's hard not to make him wonder about the other person's origins!
"If Veran also has more than two lives..."
Roger shuddered the more he thought about it.
I always feel that the whole world is full of conspiracies!
Compared to Yuanwang Town.
Even Mystra looks a lot more honest!
Thinking about it for a long time.
He still has no clue.
That upset feeling came back to me.
In Roger's feelings.
The night seemed extra long.
Can't fall asleep left and right.
He simply got up from the bed to experiment with "Moonlight Summoning".
Since all his weapons are sealed.
Roger guesses that this ability can at best enhance the weapons he carries with him.
But next second.
His face was swollen!
In a low voice.
Pure white moonlight flashes from his palm.
Roger was inspired.
There is one thing missing from the tinder bag.
And when it reappeared in Roger's palm ~IndoMTL.com~ was already a large caliber silver pistol unsealed!
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"The Blasphemy Moon (Thermal Weapon/Upgrade/Available)"
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"Historical Panel Properties: One Hit Kill (Under the Ancients)"
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"Restriction (nerfed): Ascended, or Heat Weapons rank 0.3, or Moonlight (or related) rank 0.04 (previously 0.4)"
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"Warning: Using weapons from the present world in the historical world will raise your outliers extremely quickly!"
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"Hint: You can use psychic soap to cover the surface of the weapon to alleviate this problem. In the process of covering, there may be slight attribute changes..."
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"Do you need Sandy's help?"
"That's fine too!"
"I can finally use the best weapons!"
The moment.
Roger was in tears!
This super pistol from 010 has been in the tinder bag for too long.
Now finally has a chance to shine!
Now he can't wait to get acquainted with the murder weapon in his hand.
And let Sandy cover the pistol in various poses, concealing its traces from the world with the breath of spiritism.
Unconsciously.
It is bright outside the window.
There is a hustle and bustle in the village.
Roger packs up quickly.
Then quickly walked out of the house.
There is a loud quarrel in the early morning wind.
Meanwhile.
The invitation in his arms was slightly hot.
Soon.
On the square in the center of the village.
36 psychics and old housekeeper Medog took their places.
The game that was held in Lakeside Village for many years but remained unknown to outsiders.
After all, the curtain started slowly.
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