I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 60: Longevity


Sol and Variana.

It should be two unfamiliar names to Roger.

But a lively picture quickly appeared in his mind.

That night, at the party at the Charcoal Hotel.

It's the pair of young men and women embracing each other.

I looked very happy at the time.

Roger shook his head silently in his heart.

Even him.

If I didn't kill the elite water ghost first last night, I'm afraid I'd be in trouble too.

Not to mention ordinary people.

Mystra is indeed a dangerous planet.

A little carelessness can lead to death.

Li Wei was only at the Senro Farm for a short stop.

He came to check the situation.

In the case of confirming that Roger is alive, he has to visit other farms.

Before leaving, he took Roger's hand and explained a lot of things——

Things like "The patrol team is trying to investigate the cause of the water ghost riots", "It's better not to go out at night these days", "Be sure to strengthen the walls of the farm during the day" and so on.

Roger took every note carefully.

After watching Li Wei leave.

He stopped the cleaning work he was doing.

Instead, they patched up gaps in the fence and set up some simple alarms and traps near the farm.

That night.

Instead of sending the gargoyle out hunting, he kept it patrolling and vigilant around the farm.

The monster riot incident cannot be underestimated.

If you are not careful, you will die!

It's been a few quiet nights like this.

During this period, Senluo Farm seemed to have been forgotten, and there was no more trouble.

Not to mention monsters, not even human figures.

Only Li Wei came to visit occasionally and chat with Roger.

Every time we meet, his face is very bad and he looks tired.

Roger persuaded him to rest many times, but he just smiled wryly.

From Li Wei's mouth.

Roger learns that the current state of the Paramount estate is a little off.

The sudden riot of monsters terrified the residents who had long been accustomed to comfort.

Even in the heavily fortified town of Dawn.

Now it is also a taste of precariousness.

Someone is secretly hoarding food and other supplies.

There are also people who lock themselves in their homes and do not go out easily.

The situation on the country farm is even worse.

Many people died under the hands of water ghosts, and their bodies had to be cremated forcibly, otherwise there would be a possibility of mutation.

But at the moment, they are facing the dilemma of insufficient manpower.

Counting losses, repairing walls, burning dead bodies, looting crops...

These all need someone to do it.

Even patrolmen like Li Wei went to the fields to help out for several days.

Compare.

Sen Luo Farm has become an alternative.

The crops in the farmland have long been abandoned by Smith, so naturally there is no need to rush to harvest them.

So after the wall was repaired, Roger was somewhat idle.

Before the results of the investigation into the monster riot incident came out.

He doesn't want to act rashly for now.

Waiting patiently is sometimes the best way to hunt.

He doesn't lack anything anyway.

In terms of food, the rations supplied from Longya Village are still sufficient.

As for the water source, there are also two clean wells on the farm that can be used.

For a while.

Roger's life seems to have returned to the Tongma Town period and has become very regular.

During the day, I read books and practice Qi, and repeatedly study the information of Jonny Turtles.

At night, they practice various combat skills in the open space of the farm.

He used his spare time to plant two rows of Sui Suihua and a row of lattice vines on the ridge next to the house.

If these plants grow well.

Next spring he will be able to make a large quantity of hemostatic ointment.

Taking it to Dawning Town to sell it is also a bit of income.

Just like that, half a month passed.

On the night of the thirteenth day of the Water Ghost Rebellion.

Roger wakes up from his sleep.

He sensed the signal from the gargoyle through the **** pact long before the shrill siren sounded!

"There are monsters!"

It only took ten seconds.

Roger completes the transition from sleepy to fully armed.

He pushed open the attic window and went up to the roof.

The moonlight is especially bright tonight.

Roger stands on the roof, looking down.

The next second, his facial expression almost out of control——

The entire farm has been occupied by a large number of uninvited guests, and as far as the eye can see, it is densely packed with Jonny Turtles!

Another monster riot?

It's just that the object of the riot has changed from a water ghost to a good brother?

Roger didn't have time to think about it.

He suppressed his ecstasy and jumped off the roof like an enclave.

A Jonny Turtle lunges fiercely at Roger's foothold.

In mid-air.

Roger's right foot lightly taps——

Double jump!

Under the moonlight.

The figure that was supposed to fall suddenly froze, and the next second, it completely ignored the laws of physics and jumped up suddenly!

Roger calmly jumped up the fence.

Soon disappeared from the view of the Jonny Turtle.

Half a minute later.

Roger came to a beech tree on the edge of the farm.

A few jumps up and down the canopy.

It didn't take long for a black thing to fall.

He didn't hesitate, and rushed to the other trees around him.

In just a few minutes.

A piece of resilient fishing net fell one after another.

Surround the farm cabin with layers!

One of the johnny turtles curiously broke into the net and tried to knock it out of the way.

The effect can only be said to be very general.

Instead, it fell into it.

Make sure all fishing nets are in place.

Roger turned to face the farmhouse with a horrific smile.

The next moment.

He took out the Crow's Crown and put it on his head, then strode toward the fishing net.

Aiming at the Jonny Turtle in the fishing net, Roger bends and slaps it!

Martial arts!

Crush Palm!

A faint anger flashed across his palm.

With a puff.

Jonny Turtle's limbs suddenly tightened, and a violent tremor came from under the turtle's shell.

Even the corners of the mouth ooze thick blood!

"You killed 1 Jonny Turtle, and you have killed 11 Jonny Turtles in total"

"You gained 25 XP"

"Your lifespan increased by 31,536,000 seconds"

"That's all good brother."

Roger got up slowly and walked towards the wooden house, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

It was mentioned in Alan's intel.

Under the seemingly invincible absolute defense, the inside of Jonny Turtle's body is actually very fragile.

This can be seen from the fact that their bodies become very soft after death.

At that time, Roger had guessed that the Smashing Palm would have an effect on this monster.

Now it seems that it is more than just effective!

This method of using "qi" to carry out penetrating strikes is simply the nemesis of Jonny Turtles!

Crushing Palm is a master class martial art.

Each palm consumes a certain amount of Qi.

Originally, at Roger's current level, he could only hit a dozen or so palms a night at most.

But he has the Crow's Crown!

The amount of energy stored in this strange object is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, at least hundreds of times more than what Roger currently has.

He can use the Qi in the White Crow's Crown to make up for his lack.

Tonight, he is destined to kill!

In the late night on the farm, the cold wind whistled.

Roger's figure rises and falls, like an old farmer planting rice, one pit and one slap, never ambiguous.

In the beginning, Jonny Turtles were also head irons.

Seeing Roger's palms slapped down, they still look curiously like tigers and heads.

The only natural thing that greets them is merciless death.

Later.

The Jonny Turtles, who had lost countless companions, realized something was wrong.

They try to evacuate from the farm.

But the fishing nets became their last resort.

These things are hard to stop them for long.

But it created excellent harvesting conditions for Roger.

Jonny's tortoise, trapped in a fishing net, is a perfect target for Roger.

Roger mobilized Ti Yunzong, the rabbits rose and the falcons fell, and they took their lives.

For a split second, he thought he was playing a live-action version of Whack-a-Mole!

However, there are too many Jonny turtles on the farm~IndoMTL.com~ It is inevitable that a few fish will slip through the net.

There's nothing Roger can do about this.

He can only kill as many as he can!

At dawn.

Roger slays the last Jonny Turtle on the farm.

His palm is aching.

But my heart is full of joy!

"You killed 1 Jonny Turtle, and you have killed 139 Jonny Turtles in total"

"You have accumulated more than 200 years of life and acquired the Specialty - Longevity"

"Longevity: You have a new perspective on the time scale of life, you can also think from a higher perspective, and the speed of your appearance has slowed down.

When other immortals approach, you will gain perception in advance.

Your favorability within the longevity race is +20"

Not far away, someone came on horseback.

Before the person arrived, the voice came first:

"Mr. Roger!"

"There was a riot by Jonny Turtle last night! The nearby farm suffered heavy damage! Are you all right?"

As the hoofs approached, the voice gradually changed its pitch:

"Uh... this."

"Roger...Mr.?"

Livy took off his helmet in surprise.

He looked at the jonny turtle carcasses all over the floor.

Can't speak for a long time.

After a while, the young man realized something:

"If you're fine, I'll go to another farm..."

"No, I have something to do."

Roger stopped him.

Li Wei looked back nervously.

"Hands on."

Roger said briefly:

"Help me collect the corpse."


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