I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages

76 Glib tongue (1)

what the hell is the recognition of the duergar? ”

Roger frowned.

He couldn’t help but complain, ”

“Do I still need to use my title to gain the approval of my good brother?”

As for the additional 10 points of [ direction identification ].

For Roger, who had the aura observation skill, it was of little value.

“The title system still maintains its usual standard.”

Roger silently shifted his gaze to the new specialty.

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[ breath of the deep sea ] (Level 2 specialty):Your movements in the deep sea will not be restricted by the special restrictions of the deep sea domain.

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This specialty looked ordinary.

However, in certain situations, it could be quite useful.

One had to know.

The deep sea and the Earth’s core were the territories of ancient evil creatures or other powerful monsters.

In their territory, the adventurers ‘every move would be greatly restricted.

And there were many kinds of monsters in the deep sea.

In order to farm the sin mark.

Roger would definitely go shopping.

At that time, this specialty would have a place to use.

..

After Roger killed the main body of the ikardo’s touch.

Death omen village’s order, which was already on the verge of collapse, completely collapsed.

In the contrast of the sky full of fire.

The bandits fled in a panic.

All the storehouses were opened roughly.

They were snatching all kinds of resources from each other, and they did not hesitate to fight for it.

The frost gargoyle was like the Grim Reaper.

It always appeared unexpectedly and took the bandits ‘lives at the fastest speed.

In comparison.

Roger’s hunting efficiency was much lower.

Even so.

At dawn.

More than 120 members of the Brotherhood of red sleeves had died in his hands!

He had killed even more gargoyles, with his stats window showing that he had killed 231.

He had no choice.

A level 35 elite monster, without a backbone, was a dimension-lowering attack to the bandits.

If these four hundred people could work together, they would definitely be able to defeat the gargoyle and Roger, who was not leveling up, in a direct battle.

Unfortunately, Roger wouldn’t give them the chance to fight face to face.

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As the sun rose in the East.

Roger walked among the barracks, looking for any possible escapees.

After last night’s massacre and fire.

Death omen village was only left with destruction and depression.

The place that was originally bustling with activity was now as quiet as a Dead City.

Occasionally, there would be some movement.

They were the civilians who had been captured by the bandits, searching for supplies.

To these people ...

Roger’s attitude was that he would help if he could.

After an entire morning.

He sent away all the survivors.

He was the only one left in the entire death omen village.

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After lunch.

...

Roger stood on the highest Barrack and looked at the tunnel in the North, frowning.

Alporter never appeared.

This gave him an ominous premonition.

Last night, when he drove the train into the barrier, alporter should have noticed it.

No matter how far the “front line” was, they should have returned by now, right?

“Something’s wrong.”

Death omen village was silent.

There was a feeling that a storm was coming.

Roger hesitated for a moment.

In the end, he decided to use his divination ability.

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...

There were many limitations to the divination of aura observation.

The number of times.

You can only perform divination three times a day.

This was a bottom line that could not be crossed.

The second was the side effects.

Every divination would consume a certain amount of [ luck ].

Roger had yet to figure out what attribute ” luck ” was, and he did not know what harm it would cause if it was consumed.

However, he subconsciously felt that this was not a good thing.

The third was the divination itself.

One had to know that divination was a game full of risks and the unknown.

Therefore, the results of divination often had a high degree of chance.

Sometimes, you didn’t know whether the image you saw was the truth or the truth that others wanted you to see.

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Due to the above reasons.

Roger’s attitude towards divination was more cautious.

However, the current situation was ...

The success or failure of his advancement mission was directly related to alporter.

He had no choice but to read this fortune!

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[ divination: alporter’s location ]

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The scene was shaking rapidly.

It was like a tunnel with no end.

The sound of breathing was extremely rapid and even a little flustered.

Vaguely.

Roger could hear the strange sound of the wind.

There were also some familiar footsteps.

Suddenly.

The scene in front of him quickly pulled back.

It was a long-shot perspective.

Roger saw a gray shadow moving at high speed.

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“What the hell?”

Roger couldn’t help but glance at the data bar.

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[ prompt: you have obtained a temporary view of alporter. ]

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“So, he’s in a hurry?”

“Is he on the way back to death omen village?”

Roger felt even more uneasy.

All of a sudden.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind:

could this guy have run away?!

It was just like the corpse demon!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible.

Thinking of this ...

He couldn’t help but jump up and down from the roof, and then rushed North.

In the span of a dozen breaths.

He arrived at the entrance of the northern tunnel.

It was an entrance to the underground city.

Roger was about to go over and explore the way.

There was a sound in the tunnel.

A man with a fierce expression and ragged clothes ran out from inside.

When he saw Roger, he shouted as if he had seen his Savior, ”

quickly inform lady Capella!

“The grey dwarves are coming!”

“Lord alporter abandoned us and fled on his own!”

After saying these few words.

He couldn’t help but stop to catch his breath.

Her legs were trembling.

Roger’s heart skipped a beat.

“Swish!”

“This is f * cking ridiculous!”

did the gray dwarves defeat the people of the Brotherhood of red sleeves led by alporter? ”

He was too speechless.

Why did he always encounter such a situation where “the target of the mission suddenly ran away” while he was doing the mission!

Roger gritted his teeth in anger.

There were rustling sounds in the tunnel again.

The man’s face turned pale and he muttered, ”

“How can it be so fast? How could he be so fast?”

“You stay here and delay for a while. I’m faster. Let me go and report!”

As he spoke, he struggled and ran in the direction of death omen village.

In the end, he only managed to run a few steps before he fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

Roger didn’t even look at him.

At the tunnel entrance.

A team of well-equipped duergar Knights rushed out.

Roger raised his eyes, looking a little curious.

This group of dwarves was a little different.

Compared to the grey dwarves in whitemoon city, they were much stronger!

Their eyes were sharp.

The Mount he was riding on was also a high-quality species among the underground lizards!

The most important thing was ...

There were no tumors on their necks!

Roger tried to throw a mark of evil over.

Then, something magical happened.

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[ prompt: the mark of sin is only applicable to monsters. ]

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“Are these normal grey dwarves?”

“Then what’s with our good brother from white moon city?”

Roger drew out the blue deathtrap sword as he pondered.

At this moment.

The grey dwarves at the front suddenly pulled on the reins.

The approaching lizards immediately stopped their charge.

The two sides were fifty meters apart and were in a stalemate for a while.

The bandit on the ground groaned even more.

The duergar Knights got close to each other and mumbled for a while.

Roger vaguely heard words like ” destroyer ” and ” leader “.

Not long after.

The duergar Knight pulled the reins and retreated.

He watched as their figures disappeared into the depths of the tunnel.

Roger had a thoughtful look on his face.

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Three days later.

In the suburbs of Lakeside town.

Around ten people were gathered near a bonfire.

Half of them were underground people.

The rest were of various races.

Next to the bonfire.

A gray-robed man was giving an impassioned speech.

“As long as you chant the name of icadore, you will have the chance to get his attention.”

“Icadore never mistreated his believers. Look, my golden watch is proof.”

the people who have come to the gathering today are all the heroes of Lakeside town. I know you still have doubts about the Alliance, but time will prove that I’m right ...

The sudden flash of a blade.

The gray-robed man’s head fell to the ground!

The rest of the people were shocked and warily distanced themselves.

Next to the bonfire.

A man holding a strange-shaped long knife slowly appeared.

“What the f * ck.”

“I’ve finally found you,”

He mumbled something.

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[ you have killed alporter (human/elite) ]

[ you have gained 11 XP. ]

[ you have received 69 chivalry points. ]

[ you have received agility shard *1 ]

[obtaining the reward of the ‘kill order’. ..]

[you have obtained a specialty from alporter-glib tongue]

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who would have thought that the leader of the Brotherhood of red sleeves is a liar? ”

He looked at the new specialty in the data bar.

Roger shook his head in his heart.

On the data bar.

A line of information quietly appeared.

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[ it has been detected that you have met the requirements for the promotion mission (destiny-level). Do you wish to complete the mission? ]

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