I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

Chapter 309: Moonlight Summon

"Hint: Are you willing to follow the words of the ancient Wilan and become his disciple?"

What else is there to think about?

Roger directly chose "Confirm"!

Next second.

A satisfied voice rang in his ears:

"Worthy of my successor."

"Now, get up and leave the house, and walk all the way north along the road in the middle of the village."

"I will wait for you at the Rest Lake."

Talking.

The voice gradually turned into a whisper, ethereal.

Only the last sentence lingered in Roger's mind like a magic sound—

"Waiting for you..."

"Waiting for you..."

"Waiting for you..."

Roger shook his head and stood up neatly from the broken bed full of moonlight.

bedside.

The alert Sandy soap seemed to be aware of something.

It squirmed hard:

"Master, don't..."

Its voice was relentlessly silenced.

Roger lightly grabbed the soap and stuffed it into the right pocket of his pants, then grabbed it a little.

Immediately afterwards.

He walked out of the abandoned hut blankly.

The yard outside the house was flooded with moonlight.

Thousands of glowing dandelions float in the air.

These rays are intertwined.

The lakeside village is illuminated like daylight.

Roger walked on the road.

From time to time, I can see the shadows in some houses beside the road.

There are also psychics spying on him in secret.

But no one came out of the house to interfere.

Roger didn't care.

According to the ancients, he left the village all the way to the north, and followed a moonlit path paved with pebbles to the tranquil lakeside.

It was midnight.

The fog on the Anxi Lake.

It's getting closer.

Roger discovered that there was a man standing by the lake, covered in gray robe and hood.

The gray-robed man has no face.

When Roger's eyes condensed in the depths of the hood.

He could only see a cloud of mist that seemed to have just risen from the pipe.

"You are here at the right time."

The grey-robed man said:

"The treasures buried in the Anxi Lake will only rise to the naked eye with the stars and weather like this tonight."

"Change to normal."

"They will hide in a place of paradox that does not belong to the spiritual and physical realms."

"From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to enter the land of paradoxes."

Roger nodded slightly.

"The world thinks that I have fallen. Actually, I have been working hard to repair the sixth plank road. You should have seen it? My path to ascendance has not been cut off, only a small mistake has occurred."

The gray-robed man narrated calmly:

"My efforts for so many years have not been in vain after all. I found that there is a treasure in the treasures of Anxi Lake that can help me repair the sixth plank road."

"But I don't have a physical body, and I can't interfere with changes in the material world."

"and so…"

"Will you help me get that treasure?"

"Once you succeed, you will become my chief disciple, and on the day of my ascension, you will become the new ancient one, and you will enjoy an almost eternal life..."

His voice gradually became full of temptation.

Roger suddenly raised his voice and rolled up his sleeves:

"Then what are you doing in a daze?"

"Let's start quickly!"

The gray-robed man was stunned for a moment.

He seemed to have prepared a lot of persuasive words, but he didn't expect that he didn't need to use it.

But his reaction was also quick.

Under the moonlight.

He walked to the lake without a word.

Roger walked over.

Indeed, a large piece of foreign matter exuding golden light was found at the bottom of the lake.

Between foreign objects.

There is also a group of fish with silver scales wandering back and forth.

They look very leisurely and serene.

"Don't underestimate these fish, they are also monsters from the land of paradox."

The grey-robed man said coldly:

"I will lead you to the bottom of the lake, but the follow-up exploration of treasures can only rely on yourself, understand?"

"understand!"

Roger answered loudly.

His voice echoed in the woods at night.

The grey-robed man turned and looked at him with his head tilted.

Roger looked at each other arrogantly.

For a long while.

The Grey Robe said nerdly:

"Don't shout so loudly."

"Oh, I see."

Roger said.

"You come with me. I jump, you jump right away, remember to be fast, I won't be able to open the door to the treasure at the bottom of the lake for long..."

Talking.

The gray-robed man jumped!

In a moment.

A swirling gate appeared on the lake.

The gray-robed man's body lightly touched the gate woven by the lake.

"fast…"

He urged subconsciously.

But at that moment.

He was dumbfounded-

Because he only saw a back figure who was quickly moving away from the shore!

Roger ran away without looking back!

When it is.

The breeze blew across the lake.

Roger's mocking voice was also sent:

"Just you, Weilan, the old one?"

"Then I am Qin Shihuang..."

"Why don't you just talk about making money?"

Although I don't understand the meaning of Roger's words.

But the gray-robed man is still outraged!

He roared, the gray robe rolled upside down, and quickly chased after him!

When it is.

A violent ripple exploded in the center of the lake.

The colorful treasures at the bottom of the lake have turned into piles of corrupted and dying bones!

As for the wandering silver scale fish.

It has also become a group of weird creatures full of bone spurs and meat bubbles.

In the lake of peace under the moonlight.

This group of strange fish is frantically sucking the nutrients from the dead bones!

Lakeside forest.

Roger's footsteps are fast.

But the flying speed of the gray-robed man was obviously different from that of ordinary people!

in a blink.

He flew behind Roger.

There was a word in his mouth.

Accompanied by the invisible words of the gray-robed man.

Four thick yellow tentacles quickly grew on the woodland ahead!

The tentacles waved frantically, blocking Roger's path.

"How dare you tease me!"

The gray-robed man was furious.

He raised his right hand and turned it into a sharp claw, scratching at the back of Roger like a ghost!

But the next second.

Roger, who had been running away, turned around on his own initiative!

Facing the sharp claws of the gray-robed man.

There is no fear on his face at all!

Under the moonlight.

Roger's shoulders shrugged a dozen times.

The snow-colored blades flashed past!

after awhile.

The sound of the sword soldier entering the meat slowly sounded.

In the incredible gaze of the gray robe man.

His right hand gradually weakened.

His body suspended in mid-air suddenly shattered into pieces!

Rolling down like a rock!

Puff!

For a time.

The evil breath overflows.

The rotten meat fell feebly to the ground, bursts of black smoke coming out.

The place where the black smoke spreads.

A large area of ​​the original dense grass was also smoked to death!

Roger couldn't help taking two steps back.

Then slowly retracted the ‘knife’.

In a moment.

The long knife that appeared out of thin air, which was quite similar to Chiyue, smoothly turned into a piece of perfumed soap.

"Isn't it great for imposters!"

"It seems that the combat power of 16 knives per second is more than enough to deal with such counterfeit goods."

Roger let out a sigh of relief slowly.

Looked at the data bar.

"Hint: You used ‘psychic soap’, Sandy’s Inspiration-1"

"You got a high imitation Chiyue"

"Record: Your sword attack speed 700 points are in effect..."

"Hint: You killed the imposter Mogul"

"Slaying Order: You have obtained the psychic spell from Mogul: Frost"

"During the settlement of the current panel, will psychic: frost be transformed into a person? The available persons include but are not limited to the following options:

1. the ocean

2. Snow Mountain

3. Moonlight

4. Winter

5. Swamp

…”

See here.

Roger couldn't help but stunned slightly.

"In the historical world, can a killing order also be a person?"

"Then the coverage of this transformation is too wide!"

Thought of this.

His heart pounded and couldn't help but jump!

If at first he thought the Legacy of Time was a bit boring.

Then follow his gradual deepening.

He has discovered the beauty of this place!

This is simply an excellent place for directional brushing!

In the real world.

Personality has long been differentiated into thousands of types in various subdivisions.

Even Roger.

It is too difficult to find the person you need by looking for brothers!

But in this historical world of Yuanwang Town.

It seems that there are only five elements plus one time!

There are at most other unpopular persons—

But those are not important anymore!

Knife, spring, frost, furnace, breath.

These five types of spiritism correspond to the vast majority of persons in the real world!

In addition.

It is not difficult to find out after Roger's experiment.

The efficiency of transforming spiritism into personality is still quite high!

under these circumstances.

If you just keep your eyes on the killing person of the sword teaching.

That would be a bit narrow.

Other personalities can also be brushed by the way!

Thought of this.

Roger is a little bit thinking about setting a small goal first—

Ok.

I still have another chance to reincarnate.

Isn't it too much to aspire to become the Five Elements Warrior in Yuanwang Town?

Determined to return to determined.

The reality has to be dealt with first.

Many choices in the face of frost.

Roger finally chose "Moonlight Person"!

After the exchange is complete.

The killing order prompted him to obtain a Moonlight Personality of 0.04.

"Moonlight Person: You can get excess income from the action of bathing in moonlight.

When you are under moonlight, you will gain the following passive attributes:

Movement speed +30%;

Charm +3;

Sneak +100;

Dance +100;

Charm +100;

You have obtained the Random Personality Specialty-Moonlight Summoning.」

"Moonlight Summoning: Every month, under the moonlight, you can summon 1 weapon belonging to you, so that it can get a certain attribute promotion or limited reduction (permanent/unique

"Is the enhanced or weakened nature permanent?"

"A weapon can only be summoned once, right?"

Roger analyzed it carefully.

He wanted to try the gold content of this moonlight summoning technique on the spot.

But at the moment I am in the wild.

Although the malicious imposter has been beheaded.

The four tentacles have also disappeared.

But this does not mean that everything is safe.

Right now he picked up a strange slab left by the impostor after his death.

Then walked quickly to the lakeside village.

When walking out of the woods.

Roger met an elderly man who looked like a gentleman in a tuxedo.

The other party was watching Roger's direction with a cane.

"For these years, imposters have been blaspheming the glory of Lord Vilan, and you are the first to kill the impostor."

Did not wait for Roger to speak.

The man said stiffly:

"This may bring you good luck."

"Mr. Medog?"

Roger vaguely guessed his identity.

The other party should be the steward of the ancient Weilan-the legendary undead Medog.

Medog nodded vigorously.

Roger originally thought that this old guy had to wait here specially to say something else to him.

Who would have thought that after the other side nodded, he would only drop one sentence:

"Go back to the village early, it's not safe outside."

Then he left with a cane.

Looking at the back of the ink leaving.

Roger showed a thoughtful expression.

after awhile.

There was a small fog in the forest.

Roger stopped staying, and quickly returned to the village.

It's a coincidence.

He ran into his only acquaintance, Ranwell, at the entrance of the village.

The young scholar looked disheartened.

When Roger approached.

He was still pacing repeatedly, muttering something.

"Is there anything I can help?"

Roger asked actively.

Blue Weir was taken aback when he heard the words.

But when he saw that it was Roger, the young man suddenly relaxed and said bitterly:

"I'm hesitating whether to participate in tomorrow's game."

"I just heard Mr. Medog say that people like us who get the invitation through formal channels can take the initiative to give up the opportunity to participate in the game."

"This way, although there is no chance to get Master Weilan's treasure, it can also be exchanged for two to three months to practice safely in Lakeside Town. I am calculating whether this sale is worthwhile..."

Formal channels?

Does it mean black market auctions?

Roger looked at the cursed claw on the back of his hand and smiled slightly:

"I can't help you with that."

"In my opinion."

"You better follow your heart's choice."

Finish this sentence.

He didn't care about Ranwell, who was a little dazed, and strode into his room.

Until the safe return to the temporary home.

The smile on Roger's face slowly faded.

"give up?"

"Interesting, this is also a reasonable explanation... If the invitation becomes a ticket to the cultivation treasure, then there are probably not many people who really participate in the so-called game."

He sat on the bedside and thought quietly.

The lakeside village looked calm on the surface.

In fact, it is perilous.

If he hadn't heard about the imposter, and if the other party had many flaws, he would have suffered a big loss.

And think of Ranwell.

Roger is also full of doubts.

In the "invisible language" of spiritism.

The reverse of this name means "Villan II"!

It's hard not to make him doubt the origin of the other party!

"If Vilan has more than two lives..."

Roger shuddered the more he thought about it.

I always feel that the whole world is full of conspiracies!

Compared with Yuanwang Town.

Even Mystra looks much more honest and simple!

Thinking about it for a long time.

He still has no clue.

That upset feeling came to my heart again.

In Roger's feelings.

The night seemed extremely long.

Can't sleep left or right.

He simply got up from the bed to experiment with "Moonlight Summoning".

Because all his weapons are in a sealed state.

Roger guessed that this ability could only strengthen the weapons he carried with him at best.

But the next second.

His face was beaten and swollen!

In the low chanting sound.

The pure white moonlight appeared in his palm.

Roger was inspired.

One thing is missing in the tinder bag out of thin air.

And when it reappeared in Roger's palm. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

It is already a large-caliber silver pistol that has unlocked its seal!

"The Moon of Blasphemy (Hot Weapon/Upgrade/Available

"Historic panel attributes: One hit kills (below the ancient ones

"Restriction (weakened): Upgraded person, or heat weapon rank 0.3, or moonlight (or related) rank 0.04 (previously 0.4

"Warning: Using weapons from this world in the historical world will increase your outliers very quickly!"

"Hint: You can use psychic soap to cover the appearance of the weapon to alleviate this problem. In the process of covering, slight attribute changes may occur..."

"Do you need Sandy's support?"

"That's fine too!"

"You can finally use the best weapon!"

that moment.

Roger was in tears!

This super pistol found on 010 has been eating ashes in the tinder bag for too long.

Now finally have a chance to shine!

He couldn't wait to get acquainted with the murder weapon in his hand.

And let Sandi cover the pistol in various poses, concealing its traces from the world with the breath of spiritism.

unconsciously.

It was bright outside the window.

There was a bustling voice from the village.

Roger tidied up quickly.

Then he walked out of the house quickly.

Noisy quarrels were heard in the morning wind.

at the same time.

The invitation letter in his arms was slightly hot.

quickly.

On the square in the center of the village.

36 psychics and Medog, the old butler, took their place.

That game that has been held in Lakeside Village for many years but is still unknown to outsiders.

After all, the curtain started slowly.

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