I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 57: Intelligence

A corner of Dawning Town.

Stepping on the cobblestone path against the morning breeze.

Roger is in a pretty good mood.

Gargoyles are less efficient at killing when the target is Jonny.

But last night also gave him 5 years of life.

The key is not the quantity.

But it lies in the joy of eating interest while lying down!

And today is on the way.

Roger's appearance with a gargoyle around the city also attracted a lot of attention.

It won't be long before everyone knows there's a new guy with a gargoyle in town.

This is very in line with Roger's idea of ​​not only showing a little strength, but also hiding his cards.

With a powerful magical beast like a gargoyle as a servant, I am afraid that most people will mistake him for a sorcerer or a wizard.

Few people may be able to guess his ranger background.

Only when they really fight will they find out that this guy is actually a martial artist!

As for the real trump card professional Xia Yin.

Only the dead know.

…

Crossing an open road and making two more turns.

Roger finally arrives at the destination of his trip.

The terrain in the area ahead is uplifted.

Densely covered in the sun is a row of low houses.

Outside the low house, people come and go, which is comparable to an information exchange area.

This is the "official area".

A place where officials specialize in public affairs.

Needless to say, this novel government system was naturally created by Alan.

It is said that when you are lucky, you can meet Alan himself working in a low house.

Roger walked over.

When passing by the lord's house, he deliberately slowed down.

"It doesn't look like much luck."

Looking at the closed door, Roger came to the "Monster Information Section" next to him with a little regret.

This is the official place to sell or collect information on monsters.

There are a lot of people today.

Roger waited a long time to get his turn.

The clerk who received him was a lean and capable bald head.

Even in a low-light house, the shiny forehead is still particularly eye-catching.

"Sell or buy?"

The bald head speaks very fast, without a trace of emotion.

Roger glanced at the nameplate on the table - "Hanson Hurd".

"Buy." He said straight to the point: "Joney Turtle."

Hansen frowned:

"For a reward?"

Roger didn't shy away and nodded slightly.

"Personally, I suggest you consider it carefully."

Hansen put down the pen in his hand and crossed his hands together naturally:

"Since the beginning of this year, Lord Lord has raised the bounty of Jonny Turtle four times in a row - smart people should understand what this means."

"We do not recommend that young adventurers waste their energy on such difficult bounties."

Roger waved his hand quietly.

The gargoyle who was hiding in the dark flew quickly and landed on his arm in a strong fight.

"Gargoyle?"

Hansen suddenly showed a hint of respect: "It seems that I lack eyesight."

The next second, he suddenly lowered his voice:

"But the official information fee for Jonny Turtle is 500 copper orders."

"It's very expensive."

"If you're determined to try, I've got a cheap private tip - just 5 copper orders."

"Trust me, after listening to the private information, you will be grateful that I saved the 500 copper orders for you."

Roger squinted.

Is this an abuse of power?

"Yes."

Roger quickly ordered 5 copper orders and handed them over.

Hansen cleared his throat and whispered:

"The source of the Jonny Turtle is at the bottom of the Serra River!"

Roger's pupils shrank, and he immediately realized something.

Don't wait for him to think.

Hansen recounted the information he knew in a very fast speech.

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It turned out to be at the beginning of the flood of Jonny turtles.

Alan personally went out to try to solve the problem of the proliferation of monsters.

At the time, he proposed two feasible ideas.

The first one is to solve the monster itself.

That is, a large-scale culling of Joni's turtles.

This line of thinking soon proved unworkable.

There's nothing people can do with Jonny.

To this end, Alan specially designed a new type of mace, which can severely damage Jonny Turtles.

But he ultimately failed.

The Jonny Turtle was running too fast to be hammered to death.

The second idea is to eliminate the source or nest of the Jonny turtle.

This would have been a great idea.

May be accompanied by the gradual deepening of the investigation.

Alan finds that all clues point to the cursed river!

All Jonny turtles crawled out of the Serra River.

To get rid of their lair, you have to go deep into the Serra River.

This is obviously a very dangerous thing to do.

Neither approach works.

The hunt for Jonny's tortoise just came to a stalemate.

…

"So it is."

Roger nodded slightly.

"Listen to me, right?"

Hansen took a sip of water, and his tone returned to indifferent:

"If you have nothing to do, let's go to the next one."

Roger pretended to think for a while before he said:

"I still want to buy official information on Jonny Turtles."

In his opinion, Alan's information is of certain reference value.

Roger now has a headache as to how to better hunt Jonny Turtles.

The "Suicide Bracelet" is too restrictive to be used as a regular means.

"Huh?"

Hansen was stunned for a moment, after repeatedly confirming that Roger was not joking.

He stood up.

A sealed file was taken from the cupboard behind him and handed to Roger.

"Give."

By the way, he also returned the five copper orders just now to Roger.

Roger is a little unclear: "Is it 500 copper orders?"

Hansen blinked:

"No, it's free."

Roger froze for a moment.

Hansen shrugged:

"How could we be stingy with intelligence fees when we wish someone could solve this difficult matter?"

"Everyone who insists on buying information is free."

Roger took the file and asked:

"Then why not choose to disclose information?"

Hansen said:

"First, as I said, we don't want to waste the energy of most ordinary adventurers. In the face of high bounties, few people can recognize themselves."

"Second, after listening to my "private information", you still insist on buying it, which means that you probably already have some solutions in your mind. And your strength is also strong enough, this kind of talent is what we need. "

"Thirdly, Lord Alan said something like this - "Most information should be transparent, and most information should be circled." "

Speaking of this, he couldn't help touching his shiny bald head.

"Actually, I don't quite understand this sentence, but Lord Alan can never be wrong."

Roger nodded thoughtfully.

…

After leaving the official area with the information, Roger came to the business area again.

He wandered around the wooden shed in the rental area, unable to make up his mind.

Most of the houses for rent are in Dawning Town.

This is inconsistent with his scope of activity.

After all, he was there for Jonny Turtle~IndoMTL.com~ and the areas where Jonny Turtle haunted belonged to major farms.

Except for the farmer's own house, most of the farms are shacks where people and livestock live together.

The sanitary conditions were unacceptable to Roger.

Looking around, Roger found that the Charcoal Inn was the best fit for his needs!

But the hotel also has the trouble of the hotel. It's not your own house that can't be used after all.

Roger is a little confused.

Unconsciously, he wandered into the "farm area".

An ad ahead caught his attention.

…

"Real Estate Sales: Sell Sen Luo Farm at a Low Price, If Interested, Please Contact Mr. Smith"

…

"Have to sell the farm to pay off the debt because of the crop failure caused by the flood of Joni turtles?"

Roger's eyes suddenly lit up:

"The identity of the farmer seems to be pretty good too."

He made a quick note of Mr. Smith's contact address.

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Night time.

In the single room of the Charcoal Fire Hotel.

Roger wears the crown of the white raven and sits upright.

The gargoyle was released early by him to hunt the Jonny Turtle, while he himself was doing his daily life-at-harmony.

It's just that tonight seems to be a little different.

Roger could sense it.

The mystical energies within the Crow's Crown have become more active.

In the depths of his body, something faintly awakened.

That feeling is very mysterious.

His eyes blinked.

The strange heat surged down his spine to his forehead.

…

"You have successfully comprehended 'Qi'!"

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