I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 463: Descendants of the Red Valley
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North of the Wannian Mountains.
Crossing the Hills Dungeon.
In a dark and precipitous rift.
Suddenly there was a creaking sound.
Next.
It's just the sound of messy footsteps.
Above the rift cliffs.
A faint green flame emerges out of thin air.
They trailed the swarms of shadows hurriedly fleeing on the ground like reconnaissance planes in mid-air.
Not long.
The green fire transforms into a phantom of a wizard who rides a broom to chase away his enemies.
The faces of those phantoms are blurred.
But it gives a tough feeling.
As soon as these phantoms appear.
The shadow below fled even more embarrassed.
It's just that they can't run as fast as the wizards riding the sorcery brooms.
In the blink of an eye.
The shadow was caught up.
But I saw the 'wizards' raised their magic swords in their hands.
And then stabbed hard!
Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft!
Blood flashes in the dark.
Then howling sounded.
Soon.
The group of shadows disappeared one after another.
And those phantoms that chased them slowly disappeared.
Eventually it turned into pieces of white dust the size of fingernails.
Dust falls to the ground.
It quickly melted into the blood flower.
No trace was left.
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Five minutes later.
The rock above the rift suddenly appeared slightly surging.
Whoa!
A dazzling gem suddenly fell from the 'ceiling' of the dungeon.
Next.
It's just a head popping out easily.
After closing "Tu Dun".
Roger landed lightly from the ceiling.
After a few seconds, he stood firmly where the shadows had fallen one after another.
A faint smell of blood is blowing.
Roger's expression doesn't change.
There was a slight surprise in my heart.
"It's really a bunch of dwarves?"
"They don't look like they're a threat and they're not monsters..."
Roger is a little puzzled.
He has just discovered the contact of the Red Valley Knights through his senses.
But not long.
He then found the receiver fighting a group of dwarves outside the "Forge of the Old"—
It's not so much a fight.
It's better to say expelled or chased.
The dwarves appear to be trying to sneak into the 'Forge of the Old'.
But it was easy to find the trail by the picker.
The next thing is, of course, a one-sided pursuit.
Red Valley's responders didn't do it themselves.
He just threw an alchemy item.
The green flames created by these alchemy items easily wiped out the group of dwarves.
Although Roger is also curious about the origin of the green flame.
But in terms of energy levels.
This thing is more than extraordinary, but not upgraded.
See here.
Or the dwarves are too weak.
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"But why are these weak dwarves peeping at this furnace?"
"They don't know they don't have the ability to occupy this place, do they?"
Roger was puzzled.
With the blessing of Dandelion.
His vision and hearing are extremely fierce.
Naturally, it will not fail to find other than this group of dwarves.
There are still many dwarven camps and dwarven caves around the Old Forge.
The locations of these camps and caves are tricky.
Normal people can't find it at all.
It's not hard to see that.
These dwarves have ideas for the Old Forge.
And judging from the attitude of the Red Valley recipients.
He should have a deep aversion to dwarves.
This is even weirder.
"With the background of the Red Valley alchemist, can't solve a group of dwarves who are greedy for money?"
Such doubts flashed through Roger's mind.
Right now.
A voice full of surprise came from the other side of the rift:
"You're here!"
"The youngest slayer and double star guardian ever - Mr. Roger!"
"I'm Emerald."
"In the previous duel of the gods, I had a relationship with you..."
It was a young man in a large red velvet cloak.
A pure-colored wizard's fire hovers over his right shoulder.
On the right hand side, there is a strange horse lantern that makes people feel warm and peaceful.
A dashing robe.
A graceful and sharp saber.
Good quality boots.
The most important thing is that handsome face!
Plus that impeccable manners and attitude.
It all makes a very good impression.
Under Emerald's enthusiasm.
Roger also stretched out his right hand to give him a shallow shake.
But his hands are cold.
As if there was no temperature.
This surprises Roger.
After a simple greeting.
The two quickly got to the point.
Even if Emerald didn't specifically remind him.
Roger was also impressed by the alchemist who had appeared in the duel of the gods.
He knew that the other party asked him to come here for something.
He simply asked straight to the point:
"Why are you helping me?"
"I mean in the duel of the gods."
Amohua smiled when he heard the words:
"We only help those who can win."
Roger raised his eyebrows.
Imohua explained:
"It was purely accidental to be involved in the duel of the gods. We didn't expect that there is still an independent game of gods, so we can only give you a little help when we can."
"Please believe us, we don't have much ambitions and attempts, but in this troubled time, the once powerful Red Valley also needs to seek some allies to strengthen itself."
"And you, in the evaluation of headquarters, are our best ally!"
Alliance?
This explanation makes sense.
Roger asked quietly:
"Oh?"
"Sounds like you know me well?"
Imohua still has an impeccable smile on his face:
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"As long as it's someone who is concerned about the vision.
I won't be unaware of you.
Just right.
There is a custom in Red Valley.
The large and small anomalous material above the double stars.
All are regularly brought together by our fortune-tellers to make a "Monthly Vision" for sale.
So.
We've been following you sooner than you think.
And I'm your biggest fan—
From the era of the 'right hand captain'.
I've been following you all the time.
It's not just me.
There are many of your passionate fans throughout the Red Valley.
A strong evidence is that.
The monthly Vision Magazine featuring you is always the best seller..."
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The right-hand captain?
That's early enough!
Roger was secretly startled.
If Emerald hadn't lied.
That's when he was still in the "Southern Graveyard" killing two-headed dragons and destroying demons!
Sure enough.
This group of guys who squat in a small dark room every day staring at the crystal ball are not a good thing!
The always cautious Roger felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
Appears to sense Roger's dislike.
Imohua immediately suggested:
"Why not sit near the furnace?"
"I've prepared some tea and snacks for you."
"We can talk as we walk."
Just right.
Roger is also intrigued by the gigantic furnace he found in his perception earlier.
So he nodded.
The two walked side by side to the other end of the rift.
On the way.
The chatty Emerald talks a lot.
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First.
He solved Roger's doubts about the Knights of Red Valley.
In Emerald's mouth.
The group of alchemists who originally founded the Red Valley Organization were a bunch of naive guys.
Though they are doing research, tinkering with spells and props.
But in their hearts, they yearn for a career in which knights carry out justice with swords.
The original Red Valley organization was named the "Red Valley Knights".
It later developed into its heyday.
Excellent alchemy overshadows all the light.
Outsiders naturally refer to them as Red Valley Alchemists.
But even so.
These stubborn alchemists still call themselves knights.
From the purpose of the organization's founding.
The Red Valley Alchemist is indeed different from his other Chaos-aligned counterparts.
They, like the Knights, intend to use their power to create a more peaceful, just, and better world.
For this reason.
That's how the Knights of the Red Valley are known.
This is also a manifestation of the spirit of the descendants of the Red Valley not forgetting their ancestors.
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Second.
Emerald also mentioned the current status of Red Valley and some visions for the future.
According to him.
Since the "Curse of Aether" event.
Red Valley retired from the world.
In order to keep all the wonderful alchemy props left by the ancestors.
They have spent nineteen epochs in self-imposed exile on the next plane!
If there is no accident.
The Descendants of the Red Valley will remain in this self-imposed exile.
Available today.
The pattern of the fifth star track has undergone tremendous changes.
The descendants of the Red Valley found that the present world that was supposed to be contained did not become the 14th history.
The birth of a double star also means that the cycle of fate is broken.
The return of the gods of the starry sky has impacted the ancient continent that has remained unchanged for many years!
When the fuse is ignited.
Everything just got out of hand.
Six months ago.
The people of Red Valley found that the sub-plane on which they lived was unstable.
Nowadays.
They can already confirm that this sub-plane is about to merge into the ancient continent!
In this case.
The descendants of the Red Valley will inevitably be spied on by many outside forces.
Strong financial resources.
Affluent material.
Wonderful props.
Forbidden knowledge.
These things have attracted batch after wave of careerists.
In the confrontation with foreign forces.
The Descendants of the Red Valley, accustomed to isolation, suffered great losses in a short period of time.
Some Red Valley alchemists began to reflect on the correctness of self-exile.
Others choose to take action.
They are eager to use this opportunity to restore the glory of their ancestors.
And for this purpose.
It's certainly not enough to rely on their own efforts.
So seek out reliable and powerful allies with a common philosophy.
It becomes an imminent event!
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West of the Old Forge.
In an old but neat cottage.
In the living room.
Imova conjured up and placed two clean white china cups on the coffee table.
Next second.
He snapped his fingers softly.
A "Teapot Demon" emerges with steam on its head.
It has a bloated belly.
Ask in very standard common language:
"Hello guest, what would you like to drink? Tea or coffee?"
Roger ordered a random cup of tea.
The teapot demon's long mouth poked over.
Beep beep!
Ten seconds later.
A cup of steaming black tea appeared in front of Roger.
The teapot demon poured Emerald some more coffee.
Then he respectfully left the living room.
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"Is this an artificial creature?"
Roger asked with interest, looking at the teapot demon.
"Some little things left by our ancestors."
Amohua smiled softly:
"It was not worth mentioning."
"It's a pity that this technology has been lost."
Roger nodded slightly.
He didn't dwell on the subject.
But suddenly asked:
"What do I get if I ally with you? What do I need to do?"
Emerald replied fluently:
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"Probably the most abundant financial and material support of Double Star!
……
Food first
We have a lot of inventory.
Food for a million people for 30 years.
Hmm.
There should be a surplus.
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The second is materials and props.
We inherited a lot of things from the original Tenjin game that didn't exist in reality.
I can't reveal much about this.
It can only be said that these things are the source of Red Valley's current troubles.
These things have the ability to turn decay into magic.
If you become our ally.
We'll share some of them with you.
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And then there's our knowledge.
I don't think anyone would reject the knowledge system of a nineteen-era alchemist organization.
Isn't it? "
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Roger was not seduced by these empty promises.
He just asked quietly:
"What do you need me for?"
Emerald was silent for a moment.
Then revealed a little unease and entanglement.
Roger didn't push.
He just stared at each other quietly.
Long time.
The latter responded with a wry smile:
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"We did have some trouble.
Hmm.
Great trouble.
The sub-plane "Water Moon Kingdom" where we have lived for generations accidentally bumped into several super-large monster dens when it merged into the demi-plane.
A large number of monsters have invaded our home...
Although the core area is protected by alchemy circles.
But we were still forced to evacuate HQ.
So far we can only live near the 'Red Moon Secret Society' on the outskirts of the Shuiyue Kingdom.
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Actually, we have a lot of great props in our hands.
But the number of monsters around the kingdom is terrifying.
We don't want to waste resources either!
And we are alchemists.
Really bad at fighting..."
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Look at the way he falters.
Roger asked impatiently:
"How many monsters are there? What is the most powerful? How many are the next?"
Amohua showed an embarrassed expression:
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"We only know that the leader of the monster is "Red Dragon Queen Asya".
It's a lot!
How many thousands?
A hundred thousand?
Most of them are normal monsters.
But in groups.
The number of extraordinary monsters must exceed 3000...
As for the Ascended Realm.
Sorry.
We really don't know! "
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Seeing that the other person is ashamed to say it but has to say it.
Roger couldn't help but mutter.
Have the descendants of the Red Valley been reduced to such a level?
Or is it that these alchemists are the kings of guns and can't fight?
Considering that Constantine's fierce alchemist is still hiding from himself.
Roger thinks the latter is more likely.
At the moment he pondered:
"I have some superficial experience in dealing with monsters..."
Amohua's face suddenly brightened when he heard the words.
Next second.
Roger's conversation changed:
"But I don't have the skills right now."
"A big battle is about to start on the surface, and I think you should have noticed."
"In order to protect the planet, I must ensure that the scale and intensity of this battle will not exceed the limit..."
He has a slightly apologetic look on his face.
Emerald is a little disappointed.
But nodded understandingly:
"I understand."
"The **** battle between the Celestial Protoss and the Star Protoss is bound to have far-reaching consequences, and I know what you are worried about."
"We can wait."
"As long as you expel the monsters entrenched in the Water Moon Kingdom for us within three months, our promise will still be valid."
"Food, props, knowledge... we are all open to you, you can choose as you like!"
Look at Emerald's generous look.
Roger's heart suddenly moved:
"What about the demigod?"
"If I expel the monsters for you, how much will this reward be worth?"
Emohua froze for a moment.
He probably doesn't have this kind of negotiating with the demi-artifact as a unit of measure either.
After two full minutes.
He spit out a number with difficulty:
"6!"
"We can scrape up to 6 demigods as your reward."
"But if you choose to take this amount of demi-artifacts, there will be no other rewards. I think this should be a very generous condition..."
Imerwah added:
"In addition, I need to remind you that even if you drive away those monsters, without us, you will not be able to enter the Water Moon Kingdom yourself."
It looks like I'm worried about eating alone...
Roger smiled coldly.
With his current net worth.
As for doing that self-destructing reputation thing?
These Red Valley alchemists...
A little stingy.
But stingy is stingy.
The right deal Roger will still make.
Now.
He verbally agreed to Emerald's alliance request.
The latter happily invites Roger to visit the "Red Moon Society" where they now live.
Rejected by Roger for not being able to leave the surface for too long.
The two chatted for a while.
After agreeing on the contact information.
Roger leaves the Old Forge with Emerald's gracious farewell.
Actually.
The latter sent Roger all the way to the edge of the Ten Thousand Years Mountain Range.
He left eagerly.
The enthusiasm really moved Roger.
So.
After Emerald's departure.
He walked southward for nearly a hundred kilometers along the remnants of the Wannian Mountains.
Then I found a place with soft soil.
Puff and dig in!
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"Specialty: Earth Escape"!
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In the dark, sticky earth.
Roger swims silently.
It didn't take long for him to return to the Old Forge area.
Under the influence of perceived authority.
Soon.
He locked onto an area full of red dots.
When Roger felt it.
Just saw a scene of brutal and ruthless massacre!
In the screen.
Amohua changed his gentle and humble attitude~IndoMTL.com~ He looks very angry and grumpy!
He holds two skeleton staffs that glow with a faint green glow in his hands.
Between the swing of the staff.
A group of green ghosts flew out like a swarm.
Wraith roams the cliffs.
Some failed to find their target.
Eventually dissipated as white dust.
There is also a part of the ghost fire that locks the position of some shadows.
There was a tragic cry from the dark cave.
A living dwarf was transformed into a gradually freezing corpse.
Luckily, Emerald's slaughter didn't last long.
After he unleashes two rounds of ghost fire.
Then hurriedly disappeared into this dungeon.
In the dark.
Roger sends two wolf cubs to follow the disparate Emerald.
Myself.
It quietly came to the area where there were many dwarves that were detected before.
It's a complex of stalactites.
The dwarves hide in shallow caves in the cliffs.
Roger is approached.
There is a reaction on the data bar.
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"Hint: You found a dwarven settlement!"
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"Historical knowledge: You have found clues about the descendants of the Red Valley...
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Note: Very few people know.
The original Red Valley alchemist group was actually composed of a group of dwarves who didn't know any magic..."
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"Sure enough!"
Roger's heart skipped a beat.
I can't help but speed up my approach.
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