I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 36: Dungeon

This is a very powerful curse!

Not to mention what debilitating bodily functions mean.

The 72-hour "instant-death judgment" alone is enough to make people change their minds.

Although the conditions for "instant death judgment" are very harsh.

But what if?

In case there is a very small probability event, then Roger's life will be explained here!

So the first time he discovered the curse, Roger put down everything at hand and attached great importance to it.

He begins to reflect on the source of the curse.

As we all know, casting a curse requires a medium.

Roger has been hunting grey dwarves for a while, and has not touched anything suspicious at all.

Then the cursed medium can only be the gray dwarves he killed!

"Is it because I killed too many gray dwarves that it formed a kind of medium?"

Roger vaguely speculates on the truth.

And when he tried to focus on the dark eye on the back of his hand, a strange scene loomed in his mind:

The raging fire burned the bodies of the gray dwarves in pain;

A gray dwarf with an unusually long beard was kneeling on the ground with his hands raised, and suddenly danced an unknown dance;

The dance moves are weird, like reptiles;

It muttered some small phrases in its mouth, including gray dwarf language, underground common language, and human common language.

Among the common human languages ​​that Roger only understands, "Dad" and "Mama" are repeatedly mentioned.

Finally.

The gray dwarves in that row were burned alive.

The dancing grey dwarves used a huge black pen, stained with their ashes, and solemnly drew a huge symbol on the ground.

That symbol looks like the black pupil on the back of Roger's hand.

…

"The so-called "curse of blood relatives" is a curse that can only be cast by sacrificing one's parents or even all blood relatives? "

Seeing this scene, Roger felt a little numb.

This gray dwarf is too cruel!

In order to kill yourself, first sacrifice your parents to the sky?

"Is he the leader who has been secretly fighting with me?"

Roger is a little bit tricky.

The tricky part isn't the curse itself.

In fact, it is not difficult for him to break this curse.

Just go up to level 9 in one go.

Whenever breaking through the existing number of rings, the Xia Yin template will purify all negative effects.

Including this seemingly invincible kinship curse.

But Roger won't easily squander his experience points unless he has to!

Another way to solve the curse of blood relatives is to kill the person who cast the curse on the screen.

Since the jet-black eyes were added on the back of his hand, he could vaguely sense the direction of the spell caster.

It's just that the other party is not in the swamp.

But in that dungeon that extends in all directions!

This is where Roger finds it tricky.

In the past six months, he had discovered the entrance to the dungeon for a long time, but he was reluctant to enter.

The reason is simple.

In the swamp, covered by reeds and fog, the grey dwarves were fooling around trying to catch Roger, who was shielded by the cloud.

But in the dungeon it's different.

That's the territory of the grey dwarves.

So even though he was greedy for possible martial arts relics, he restrained the desire to explore the dungeon.

Originally in his plan, he wanted to kill all the gray dwarves in the swamp first.

But the emergence of the "curse of blood" directly shattered this possibility.

He had to make a choice.

Under the balance, he chose to break into the dungeon.

If you don't break through, it means that the level 9 experience must be handed over.

It's possible to keep at least part of it.

As for whether or not to be able to retreat.

In this regard, Roger is still confident.

…

After making the decision to enter the dungeon.

Roger prepared adventure supplies and equipment as quickly as possible.

To confuse the grey dwarves.

He also deliberately ran to the fence and killed a few monsters before he set off.

After that, he quickly changed his route and ran to the entrance of the dungeon deep in the swamp in one breath.

Peel open the hidden entrance covered by the reeds.

Roger took a deep breath and slid inside.

…

The tunnel is narrow and wet.

There is an indescribable sultry feeling.

Unlike the dungeons in Roger's imagination, the underground passages in the swamp are also filled with thick water vapor.

With low-light vision, he saw many unknown plants growing wildly in the corners.

Much of it is moss of all kinds.

From time to time, water droplets seep from the top of the head, dripping onto Roger's hat brim, giving people the illusion of walking in a water curtain hole.

After walking six or seven kilometers diagonally downward, the road ahead suddenly became clear.

The humidity is also gradually decreasing.

Following the perception of the curse, Roger moved on guardedly.

While passing through a stalagmite forest.

He ran into a moderate fight head-on.

It was an adventurer in a thick cloak.

His opponents are a group of patrolling swamp-grey dwarves.

The adventurer's technique was very sharp, and he killed all the swamp grey dwarves in three strikes.

Roger noticed.

He used a machete, and he was wrapped in a cloak, not an inch of his skin was exposed.

His hood is supposed to be enchanted, so Roger couldn't see his face.

"Huh?"

After killing the gray dwarf, the adventurer also noticed Roger.

Before Roger could speak, the man said coldly:

"Not a gray dwarf? You're lucky."

"But you have to listen, no matter who you are, as long as you don't hinder me from killing the gray dwarves."

"If you try to stop me, I will never show mercy."

His voice is weird, it sounds very rough, and it's probably a deliberate contrived effect.

"I'm here to kill the grey dwarves."

Roger looked at each other steadily.

At this moment, his heart throbbed a little.

Immediately afterwards, the back of the left hand kept getting hot.

The two looked at each other for about ten seconds.

At the end, Roger asked tentatively:

"Are you cursed too?"

In the throbbing just now, he clearly felt that the other party, just like himself, also had traces of the curse of blood relatives!

The man was silent for a while ~IndoMTL.com~ nodded slightly.

Roger just wanted to continue talking.

The man suddenly became violent.

The machete in his hand was like electricity, and it swiped at Roger's neck with an unusually sharp force!

Roger calmly dodged his machete, and the Green Falcon sword stabbed in the backhand.

The opponent's hands are very flexible, and the flexibility of the body is amazing.

Facing the straight stab of the Green Falcon Sword, his upper body leaned back to the side, dodging the sword at an exaggerated angle.

And his body still maintains an excellent balance.

But what he didn't expect was that Roger's sword was not aimed at his face at all.

Between the electric light and flint.

The tip of the Green Falcon Sword turned slightly and gently picked it down.

The adventurer's hood rope was snapped, and quietly fell to the ground under the action of gravity.

Roger saw his face clearly.

On a complexion like night.

Embellished with delicate features and shy eyes.

Hidden under this hood is a real drow! (Note 1)

Still a girl.

Sister Drow grabbed the hood on the ground and put it back on.

She dropped her weapon.

Those big pearly eyes stared at Roger for a long time before he said lightly:

"If you are a companion, you are qualified."

Roger raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

…

(Note 1: Drow, the dark elves.)

(Note 1: I have been struggling with this note for a long time. It would be embarrassing to drop a note on such a well-known thing; but I was afraid that there would be new readers who did not know what Zhuoer was, so I struggled repeatedly. , and finally decided that I would rather be embarrassed)