I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

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"Hint: You opened a dream treasure chest"

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"You got a contraceptive ring (for men

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"You destroyed a dream treasure chest"

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"You have a slight increase in the number of kills per day available."

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In a corner no one noticed.

Roger steals the treasure chest happily.

The goods in the dream treasure chest are still very interesting.

Some things even Roger had to admit that opened his eyes.

For example, this ring.

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"Contraceptive Ring (Extraordinary/Accessory

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"Special effects: save the wearer from the worries of accidentally leaving children"

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"Enchanting 1: Majestic Art"

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"Majesty: Fill your body with a male aura and become stronger."

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"Enchant 2: Secret Lock"

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"The Secret Lock: Once activated, you will control the skill of retracting and releasing freely."

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"Enchant 3: Pleasant Art"

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Just take a look.

I know that this stuff is the gospel of some middle-aged men.

And there are some similar alchemy items.

Roger suspected that these unscrupulous things were made by Constantine or a similar level alchemist.

After all, the quality and personalization of these things are very high.

It is often difficult for low-level alchemists to achieve this degree of ‘freely retractable’.

But stuff these things into the treasure chest of the battle.

Or just to make up the numbers.

Or it is purely engaging in the mentality of contestants.

It's not the same as Roger.

The other ‘thieves’ in the alchemy castle are risking their lives to fight for treasure chests—

Every treasure chest may trigger a trap.

In turn attracts guards.

Not to mention the peers who are equally eyeing.

under these circumstances.

Many people except for the first three boxes.

It is not easy to get another box.

Naturally.

They are full of expectations for whether there are any items in the treasure chest that are helpful to the competition.

And once you get this kind of props.

Roger can think of how desperate they are!

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"What treasure box battle..."

"It's obviously playing monkeys for the public!"

in the corner.

Looking at the three contestants in the opposite corridor who fought for a treasure chest.

Roger yawned greatly.

I stole the treasure chest with Piaoyun palm—

This is of course not that he is bullying the small.

It's just that he really can't bear these people to continue fighting.

Of course, the best way to persuade is to take away everything that caused the dispute.

Roger thought that after the treasure chest disappeared.

The three players will die.

Who would have thought that his unintentional actions would exacerbate the contradiction between them.

He raised his perception a little bit.

It is not difficult to see from the disputes between the three players.

It turns out that they both suspected that someone in the other party had stolen the treasure chest!

quickly.

The quarrel and stalemate became a real battle!

Klang Klang!

The clash of daggers and spikes came fiercely.

The three of them were anxiously blushing.

No one would let anyone scuffle into a ball.

See this scene.

Roger, who just opened the treasure chest and took out a bottle of "escape potion" from it, suddenly felt ashamed.

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"Hey, my original intention was to persuade..."

"In that case."

"Why persuade to the end."

He changed his mind.

I wanted to quietly divide the battlefield with Piaoyun palm.

But at this moment.

A strong sense of crisis hit his mind!

Accompanied by that sense of crisis.

In his perception.

A line of black-robed men appeared!

At that moment.

Roger narrowed his eyes lightly.

Piaoyun palm also disappeared.

"what!"

Some of the three scuffled together exclaimed.

quickly.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Roger saw it really.

The internal organs of one of them have been pierced by a dagger.

now.

A lot of blood is gushing out.

The other two were horrified.

They want to escape subconsciously.

But the patrolling puppet didn't know when he approached.

The scene became more and more chaotic.

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"The more chaotic the better..."

In the shadow of the second floor of the castle.

Sean, the leader of the Mage's mobile team, was hidden in the black cloak.

See this scene.

He showed an expression of successful strategy.

As an old hunter who personally participated in the hunt for "Mask of Killing" thirty years ago.

He is well aware of the cunning of the other party.

Therefore, a small trap was set up before the formal arrest.

Now it seems.

The trap implementation is not bad.

"Almost closed the net."

Sean thought to himself.

He made several gestures to his men.

He couldn't help but recalled the origin of the arrest.

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Tonight.

Xiao En, who was about to rest, suddenly received an important tip.

Someone claimed to have seen the Killing Mask himself at the Pumpkin Town Festival.

Change as usual.

He must have sneered at the news—

Because every year someone imitates the Mask of Killing at the Pumpkin Town Festival.

Those stupid young people always like to toss these boring tricks.

But the mobile team had to pay some attention to this.

This is simply an offense to the future organization!

"If it were in the old days...hehe!"

Sean would arrest all the so-called informants and imitators.

But now it's different.

The influence of the future organization on the floating island has long been weaker than before.

For the sake of the overall situation.

He can no longer do whatever he wants like before.

This makes Sean very frustrated.

But this is reality.

He had to compromise for it.

And put it in reality.

His actual action is to send two novices to deal with the matter.

Everyone knows that the Mask of Killing has been annihilated in the turbulence of time and space.

He can't come back from the dead anyway.

Absolutely impossible!

However, his order did not last long.

The arrival of the second important tip made him completely awakened.

After comparing a series of intelligence.

Sean could almost confirm that the man who appeared at the Pumpkin Town Festival was Masked Killing.

The only SSS-level wanted criminal in the history of the future organization!

So he did not hesitate to mobilize the maximum energy that could be mobilized.

Surrounded in the direction of the Alchemy Castle on the Butterfly Island.

Along the way.

Sean's emotions changed from excitement to calmness.

He knew that he had to maintain absolute concentration.

Otherwise, this raid may fail.

Thinking of that **** devil.

He couldn't help but think of the nightmare years 30 years ago.

The faces of many colleagues who died in the hands of the other side will appear in his mind.

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"He actually came back!"

"He actually dared!"

"In the past 30 years, in order to target your magic immunity monsters, the future organization has never slackened..."

Sean thought viciously.

He glanced at a special team of wizards behind him.

Then whispered:

"I'll see you in a while."

"The main thing is to arrest, or to kill, the worst must be exiled again..."

"As for the other people in the castle... well, accidental injury is always inevitable, just let it go."

Everyone in that team nodded gently.

They took out the weird pink staff in their arms one after another.

Under the command of Sean.

These black-robed men suddenly flew into the castle from the chimney on the second floor!

"Although I don't know how he came back, and why he appeared in such a funny occasion, it is human nature to watch the excitement. The three people fighting like this should be able to distract part of his perception..."

"As long as he is locked by the "Soul Sealing Enchantment", he will be unable to escape with his wings! "

Streaks of blood appeared on Sean's eyeballs.

Under the effect of perspective spells.

He clearly saw all the actions on the scene.

As formulated in tactics.

The wizards of the special team outflanked to the predetermined position from all directions.

Next.

It should be an earth-shattering battle!

Sean silently pulled out a set of yellowed scrolls.

He reluctantly touched the skin of the scroll.

Then gritted his teeth and tore off the ban label on the scroll!

Can be the next second.

There was a dull voice in his ear:

"Captain Sean."

"No killing masks were found."

"There is no one in this coordinate."

Snapped!

Sean’s first reaction was to put the scroll label back.

After confirming that the scroll is not started.

He just let out a long breath.

Can be the next second.

His expression changed suddenly.

Roared in a violent tone:

"No one is scheduled to coordinate!"

"Will you check the neighborhood?"

"Go to a group of people to verify the list of contestants and see if there are fewer people! Quick!"

After a few seconds.

The dull voice sounded again:

"There are indeed fewer people."

"That person's name is "Char". "

"The origin is unknown. There will indeed be many people with unknown origins at the Pumpkin Town Festival..."

Sean decisively stopped his explanation.

"The whole island is banned!"

"I don't want to repeat it a second time."

He said coldly:

"I made this order."

"It's useless if Constantine comes."

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"Record: You used Feitian Dundi!"

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"You left the alchemy castle and swept away a lot of dream treasure chests."

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"Sixth sense: You realize that you have fallen into the roundup of the security maneuver team in the future, they may mistake you for the killing mask;

Intuition tells you.

I’m afraid this is not something you can explain clearly.”

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Edge of Butterfly Island.

Roger looked at the data column solemnly.

Although he is not afraid of future organizations.

But it's not a good thing to be spotted by a group of hostile guys inexplicably.

What's more, he is still carrying a scapegoat for the enemy.

This feeling is even more unpleasant!

but.

Roger restrained his emotions well.

The most important question now is to find out the cause of the matter!

It is important to know after entering the Eighth World of History and learning about the origin of the Masked Killing.

Roger took the initiative to make a deep disguise.

His current appearance is a little handsome guy.

It is far from the deity in terms of appearance.

His disguise is not perfect.

But I want to see through this layer of disguise.

It's not something ordinary people can do.

not to mention.

The other party did this without Roger being unaware.

This is very scary.

If it is not completely reminded by the sixth sense, it is still timely.

Roger is probably already fighting the mobile team at this moment!

"Constantin?"

His first reaction was the Surveillance Eye that pretended to fly by that day.

"Probably."

"But the alchemist's benefit was obtained from the appearance of the Killing Mask. He seems to have no reason to report me to the future organization..."

Roger's thoughts turned quickly.

Just now.

A dark shadow quietly appeared in front of him.

"How to say?"

Roger asked.

"Not very clear, the scene is chaotic."

Ripley said solemnly:

"I have caused some confusing accidents nearby, but for experienced guys, it may not be effective."

"The people in the mobile team seem to have identified you as the Mask of Killing."

"The powerhouses of the future organization may soon come out..."

Roger nodded:

"It looks like we are overcast."

Ripley frowned:

"Could it be the Killing Mask himself?"

"He is hiding in the dark..."

"impossible!"

Roger decisively denied this possibility.

There is a sense between killing authority.

If the other party came into this world.

Roger must be sensitive.

Unless the authority to kill the mask has reached immortality.

But in that case.

There is no need for the other party to play Tai Chi with him.

"Who would it be?"

Ripley became a little nervous:

"Do you have any other enemies?"

Roger couldn't help rolling his eyes.

This guy is good at everything.

It's just too scary.

If it weren't for the inequality in the sales deeds signed by the two parties, the other party would also follow the inequality.

I am afraid that Roger will have to suspect that Zall is the informer!

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"take it easy."

Roger thought for a while.

Finally said calmly:

"You stay on the island, continue to investigate, remember, safety is the top priority."

"I just leave the floating island to avoid the wind."

Leaving the floating island is a planned thing.

Roger really didn't want to be used as a gunman to clashed with the mobile team.

Although he does covet the magic net of the future organization.

But it's his principle to not fight if you don't fight.

In this situation right now.

Avoidance and delay may be the best strategy.

With the passage of time.

I believe the black hand behind the scenes will soon be unable to sit still.

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"Then you better hurry up."

Ripley still reminded nervously:

"The floating island has the ability to ban the entire island..."

Zall's voice did not fall.

Nine solid colored barriers in succession rose from the edge of the floating island!

These colorful enchantments are like layers of eggshells.

The floating island was tightly wrapped inside.

"not good!"

Ripley said with an ugly expression:

"This is the enchantment of the 13th ring!"

Roger sighed.

Then he patted his shoulder lightly:

"relax."

"Only 13th ring..."

Talking.

He simply drew a door on the barrier.

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"The door opens!"

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Suddenly.

A small door that only allowed one person to pass through appeared in front of Roger.

In Ripley's surprised eyes.

Roger passed through 9 levels of enchantment as if he had entered the realm of no one.

Finally disappeared in the sea of ​​clouds under the night.

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call!

call!

call!

The wind was fierce.

Roger walked against the wind.

Ten minutes later.

He followed the trajectory of the "Cyclone Bridge" smoothly.

Slowly landed on the surface.

In mid-air.

Roger didn't feel much yet.

Now it landed on the surface.

Especially when there is a burst of stagnant poisonous gas.

Even he has a slight discomfort!

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"What a terrible toxin!"

Seeing a little red dot that was barely visible bulged up on the back of his hand.

Roger couldn't help but exclaimed.

This is certainly not ironic.

With his current toxin resistance.

It is very rare to let him risk a little red dot!

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"There are new materials for refining poison into evil..."

Walking in the poisonous fog.

Roger is fairly satisfied.

After a while.

A group of mosquito-sized bugs flew over.

Roger raised the knife and dropped it.

On the face, a Taiyi Lihuo knife smashed it down!

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"You killed an eight-winged tree worm"

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"Your pigmentation speed has been slightly improved."

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"Fate Dice: The Mark of Sin has been refreshed"

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"Your intestinal gas emission frequency has been slightly increased."

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"The mud can't support the wall!"

Roger sighed secretly.

Quickly drove away these annoying monsters.

Next second.

He started "Seeing and Listening".

Everything within a radius of 100 kilometers is unobstructed.

Roger quietly searched for potential targets.

It didn't take long.

Suddenly he let out a bit of surprise!

Because it's in the vast poisonous fog.

Roger unexpectedly found a small wooden house intact!

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The light is on in the cabin.

There are still figures inside!

He hesitated.

In the end, he rushed in the direction of the cabin.

After a while.

On the data bar.

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"Hint: You found the Observer's Hut"

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"You found a high-dimensional identification scroll!"

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"You feel the breath of the artifact..."

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