I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

Chapter 186: Who pulled my hair?

It is definitely a good thing for Roger to come to Quinan by accident.

Compared to Mystra who knew nothing.

He has at least a little knowledge of Quinan.

Whether it is hunting or treasure hunting, it will be more handy.

Roger's only concern is.

When he was away, whether the Qingquan Sect who had just reopened the mountain gate would encounter any accidents.

Despite being guarded by Holy Sword Griffith.

But it is just a sword.

After all, no one is reliable.

So he quietly calculated a divination--

After reopening the mountain gate, Qingquanzong's luck increased more than a hundredfold, and Roger didn't feel so distressed when he squandered.

I don't know if it's because of people in Quinan.

There was no blurred picture before his eyes.

Fortunately, there was a reaction on the data bar.

...

"Divination: Will the development of Qingquan Sect be affected after I leave?"

...

"Result of Divination: Yes"

...

Roger's heart sank:

"It seems that my suzerain is still very important."

Next second.

He gritted his teeth and increased his divination.

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"Divination: How serious will the impact be?"

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"Result of Divination: After you leave, the Qingquan Sect will develop faster and more prosperous..."

...

"???"

Roger's face was full of black question marks.

He seriously suspects that his divination has been disturbed!

"How can the sect master not be there, it is better for the sect to grow wildly!"

Roger is not convinced!

He tried to smash the tombstone of the town several times and return to Qingquan School.

But after many thoughts.

He still gave up the idea temporarily.

Finally came Quinan.

It's really a shame to go back empty-handed like this.

at least.

You have to bring some souvenirs, right?

Now.

He tried to pass some information to the servants through the means of the contractor.

As for whether they can accept it.

Roger didn't know.

...

Leave everything behind the dense star temporarily.

Roger quickly disposed of Old Bud's body.

Then he carefully observed the situation nearby.

This is a very dry cave.

Considering that the place where the "prayer technique" landed is definitely safe.

So he went out boldly.

Not long.

Roger came to the platform at the entrance of the cave.

Before he walked up.

The salty sea breeze poured into his mouth and nose.

Below the cliff.

The waves hit the reef uninterruptedly.

There were bursts of sweet sounds.

A piece of black pressure on the horizon.

A new storm is brewing.

Roger's heart moved.

Several ups and downs jumped onto the highest cliff nearby.

Then I looked at it for a circle--

The sea.

reef.

Beach.

Coconut grove.

Low mountain.

The corresponding scenery was printed in his eyes one after another.

This is a deserted island!

...

"Hint: You found the'uninhabited island'"

...

"Insight: According to the color of the sea, you perceive that this is an island located offshore, not far from the continental shelf."

...

"Is the start to survival on the deserted island?"

It took two days.

Roger carefully searched this crescent-shaped island.

After confirming that there are no dangerous monsters here, and the geological conditions are stable, it is unlikely that dangerous situations such as volcanic eruptions will occur.

He was about to dig a pit and bury himself.

the reason is simple.

He is not in a safe period now.

Under 60% attribute reduction.

He is just a younger brother.

During this time.

He will never run around.

Since the ‘pray technique’ has chosen this island.

Then it proves that for the next super long period of time, it is very safe here.

But instead of being a savage on the island.

Roger decided to try those strange specialties.

...

After half a day.

Roger found himself a perfect place to sleep.

It is in the middle of the uninhabited island.

The soil here is thick.

Don't worry about the sudden intrusion of sea water when you fall asleep.

He took a gray dwarf shovel from the tinder bag.

Just ready to go dry.

But the next second.

Roger stuffed the shovel back.

"I almost forgot, wouldn't I be able to "Escape"? "

His heart moved.

When the air around the body turns around.

A slight change appeared on the surface of Roger's skin.

suddenly.

The soil under his feet seemed to become a puddle of muddy muddy water.

Roger sank directly into the mud!

...

"Reminder: Your specialty "Earth Escape" is in effect..."

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In the liquid soil.

Roger waved and kicked a little speechlessly.

His movements are a bit like swimming.

Accompanied by his unprofessional posture.

His body moved slowly through the soil.

"The earth escape without a trace, what is special about swimming in the earth?"

Roger had some hope.

Just tens of seconds.

His posture changed from the original breaststroke to freestyle, butterfly, backstroke, dog planing...

In the end, it simply became a free float.

This way of traveling in the soil is really inefficient.

The only advantage is that it is very concealed.

This fits perfectly with the characteristics of the untracked guest.

Drifted in the dirt for a while.

Roger subconsciously increased the supply of "qi".

Then push your legs hard!

Connected to the perfect breaststroke.

The result this time.

His speed is much faster!

It's almost the same as the speed of ordinary people when trotting.

After discovering this.

Roger was overjoyed.

Continue to increase the supply of gas.

The speed of Tu Dun has become faster!

Not long.

His figure came and went like wind in the mud.

that moment.

Roger felt that he had become a living loach!

In this soft soil.

He drilled freely.

After repeated testing.

The top speed of Tu Dun can reach 80 km/h.

Although not as good as Yufeng.

But at least high speed is more than enough.

Much faster than the swordsmanship of the balance car level!

more importantly.

The consumption of Qi by "Earth Dun" is within Roger's acceptable range.

this means.

Roger added a very concealed means of driving.

Now.

Roger happily played in the soil and summed up two characteristics of the soil:

...

the first.

Soil escape has certain requirements on the texture of the soil.

There are a few blind drills in ordinary mud.

But encountering granite and marble and the like are strenuous.

It takes a bit of skill to poke the past.

During this time.

Will consume a lot of gas.

...

second.

Tu Dun also has requirements for posture.

After Roger's trial and error.

The "breaststroke" pose is the most efficient.

I just don’t know if there are other more efficient postures.

...

Played in the dirt for a while.

Roger returned to the ground.

Take a break.

That night.

Roger ate a full meal and drank another 50 bottles of tortoise.

Then he drilled on the spot.

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"Reminder: Your specialty "Hibernation Immortality" is in effect..."

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"Hint: Your XP+1"

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"Reminder: Your specialty "Photosynthesis" is in effect..."

...

After a while.

On the clearing in the middle of the island.

A few inconspicuous leaves grew.

...

And just the night Roger entered hibernation.

Quinan.

Between the sea.

Thousand Snake Island.

In the majestic temple in the middle of the island.

The long-lost "Twelve Long Bells" sounded.

On the square outside the temple.

A priest in a black dress with blue stripes waited with solemn expressions.

Not long.

A female magician with long legs and a garland of ouroboros came out of the temple.

that moment.

Everyone's eyes fell on her.

Her name is Cecilia.

He is the first priest of the "Sea Serpent Temple."

She is also the most powerful woman in the land of the sea.

"God has an oracle--

All believers went to sea immediately, looking for an alien visitor...

Those who provide clues, appreciate the grace of God;

Live capture, named high-level priest;

..."

In the sound of Cecilia's unmotivated reading.

The priests' eyes gradually heated up.

Even the believers who were watching.

Can not help but clenched his fist secretly.

quickly.

The news of the appearance of alien visitors in the land of the sea spread all over Thousand Snake Island and its nearby sea areas.

at the same time.

Other temples in the land of the sea have issued similar oracles.

Whether it is the newly resurrected "God of Sea Wolf".

She is also the enemy of the "Queen of Sea Snake", the "Girl in Pain".

Or the "Sky Dragon" and the "Mother of Wushen" that just emerged.

All church forces have participated in the struggle to find alien visitors.

For a time.

The Jianhai area has turned into a pot of porridge.

Even the pirates set sail one after another.

By the little bit of clues provided in the oracle.

He began to work hard to find the man who "will bring disaster to Jian Hai" in the legend.

What everyone did not expect was.

One month passed.

No matter how hard they try.

Just can't find the slightest clue to the alien visitors.

And after issuing the oracle.

Those ‘gods’ did not say anything.

Two months later.

Only a handful of people still insist on--

These people are not fanatics, or gambling dogs trying to turn around.

Although this farce has not yet ended.

But in the tavern anecdote in the land of the sea.

This incident has been characterized as a collective oolong for the ‘gods’.

Many pirates often claim that they have found alien visitors.

But it will soon be falsified-

It's as if someone always claims to have found the treasure of the Pirate King.

Rumors of fiction and reality have made many things unreliable.

The calamity mentioned in the oracle did not come.

Between the sea.

It seems that it is still that sea.

...

Uninhabited island.

At night.

Woohoo!

The wind blew up.

A coconut tree was blown up by its roots, and its body rolled across the clearing in the middle of the island with its bark.

Crushed those weak leaves into the soil.

Wow!

The rain is pouring.

The big raindrops hit the leaves in the mud.

Beat them beyond recognition.

Thoroughly mixed with the soil.

After a rainy night with lightning and thunder.

Above the clearing.

Beside those broken leaves.

A large new leaf has grown!

Among them.

Even a thin vine appeared!

But welcome them.

It is the most common continuous sun exposure in the island climate.

Some leaves died.

The vines also withered.

But more leaves grew.

More vines climbed up the nearby coconut trees.

The open space in the forest was gradually occupied by the greenery.

that's it.

During squally showers and scorching sun.

Time passed day by day.

A blink of an eye.

Just four months.

...

Four months later.

Uninhabited island.

Rainy night.

On the narrow beach.

An embarrassed figure is running wildly.

It was a handsome boy.

His feet had already been cut by shells and reefs, bleeding a lot.

But he still ran tirelessly.

Because he knows.

run.

There is still a silver lining.

Stop.

Must die!

"Boom!"

A lightning flashed across the sky.

The boy glanced back.

Not far from the beach.

There is a small boat that has just sunk.

The place where the boat sank.

Seven or eight weird shadows are rushing towards the beach with agility.

"My time is running out."

The boy's heart seemed to touch his throat.

He rushed into the woods in one breath.

Then he closed his eyes.

The map he had recited countless times came to his mind clearly.

"It should be in this direction."

Go to the location on the map.

He took off the shovel behind his back.

Start digging frantically.

He didn't have much strength, and the heavy rain affected his efficiency. Only after digging for a while, the seven or eight figures had already surrounded the woods.

The boy didn't seem to see it.

Just shovel the soil vigorously.

Rumble!

A flash of lightning struck the night sky.

The boy's lips were pale and his expression was grim, he was shoveling the dirt like crazy.

But soon.

His movements froze there.

Because his shovel hit a piece of hard granite.

the following.

There is nothing else.

"Impossible... Mother can't lie to me..."

The teenager was in a state of confusion.

At this moment.

Among those seven or eight people.

One person said in a stiff common language:

"Go back with us."

"Quentin."

"You are destined to be one of us."

"The "God of Sea Wolf" is watching you, you can't escape..."

The teenager seemed to hear something terrifying.

He suddenly raised his shovel:

"Don't come here!"

"I don't want to become a monster like you!"

Rumble!

Another lightning flashed by.

Illuminated the faces of those people--

Their heads are pointed, like shuttles.

There are fish scales and gills on their faces.

The upper body is very narrow, the lower body is bloated, with webbed feet and fins at the waist.

What's more terrifying is.

They are covered with dense sucker-like foreign bodies.

It makes people feel disgusting at a glance.

...

"This is a gift from the God of Sea Wolf."

One of them laughed lowly:

"Disaster is approaching, and only the bottom of the sea is our shelter."

"Don't you understand?"

Talking.

He took two steps forward.

It may be that he is not used to walking on land. He tripped over the vines in the clearing.

next moment.

He snorted, and the web on his right hand turned into a sharp fin soldier, which slashed on the vine with a single knife!

Stabbed!

The vine was cut off.

The light green juice came out.

Xu felt puzzled.

Or maybe it was to put more pressure on the teenager Quentin.

The believer of the God of Sea Wolf suddenly raised the "Fin Soldier" in his hand, with more than 20 knives in a row, and chopped off all the surrounding leaves in a cool manner!

By the way.

He uprooted several vines!

Seeing the young boy's horrified eyes.

The man smiled with satisfaction:

"Join us, and you will also have such power."

"Even stronger."

"You are a candidate for the "New Sea Wolf Warrior" appointed by Lord Paul. As long as you believe in piety, you can gain more divine power..."

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On the clearing.

The boy held the shovel helplessly.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, mom."