I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

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　　 "You are aware of the ritual of the **** of foul blood"

　　 "The ritual of the dirty blood god: a mysterious ritual. The creatures in the ritual will have great desire to multiply and reproduce at the cost of the vitality of the mother."

　　 "Insight (+60) works!" (Note 1.)

　　 "You perceive the statue of the **** of filthy blood"

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　　 in the dark.

　　 Roger's eyes seemed to penetrate the obstacles of the big house and saw a mysterious stone statue.

　　 The stone statue has only the head, eyes but no pupils, and the inverted triangle face is covered with blood-colored fine lines.

　　Roger only watched for a while, and felt a little pain in his temple.

　　 "Sure enough, are you a cultist again?"

　　 While in the orchard, he faintly guessed Humphland's background.

　　 And now, his guess has been confirmed.

　　 Although I don't know the origin of this **** god, it is the source of all abnormal phenomena.

　　Humphland might just be a pawn.

　　 It's no wonder that even the emerald young dragon feels jealous.

　　 But Roger didn't mean to give up.

　　 Mystra is a place where cultists run all over the floor.

　　 If you run into one, then he might really stay in Xinshou Village for a lifetime.

　　 "Keep looking."

　　 took advantage of the people in the yard to leave.

　　 Roger turned over and walked in.

　　 A few vertical leaps disappeared into the darkness.

　　……

the following few days.

　　 Roger collects intelligence in the village of the refugees in Zedi.

　　 Sharpen the knife without accidentally cutting wood.

　　 For Roger, he would only choose to make the best preparations.

　　 The situation in the village is very bad.

　　 Humphland speeds up the distribution of fire oranges.

　　 Every day, people are "headshot" by sarcomas on their necks. The frequency is getting faster and the number is increasing.

　　 In addition to the strong smell of magic, the village also filled with a dull life.

　　 And every night.

　　Humphland will hold the "Ritual of the God of Stained Blood" in his big house.

　　 just a few days down.

　　 Almost all women have completed the terrible process from pregnancy to aging.

　　 Their children are also growing at a monster-like speed.

　　 Babies who have just landed can grow up to be teenagers in a few days, and initially possess combat effectiveness.

　　 These children are more like monsters than ordinary refugees.

　　 They are thin and have long limbs.

　　 They seem to like to crawl more than walking with their feet upright.

　　 They cannot speak words, have no expressions, and refuse to be close to their mothers.

　　 They only take orders from Humphland.

　　 Humphran fed them a lot of fire oranges, and these children were obviously more capable of digesting magic.

　　 Many of them have gained powerful spell-like abilities.

　　 Only a few people were accidentally headshot.

　　 Time passed day by day.

　　Humphland's appearance time is getting shorter and shorter.

　　 He locked himself in that big house and stayed there all day long.

　　 Roger knew that there was not much time left before Humphran attacked the village of Longya.

　　 "It's time to do it."

　　……

　　 Roger found Cindy and talked to her about what he had seen and heard in the past few days.

　　 "We really don't know where the **** of dirty blood is."

　　 "After all, there are too many evil gods with faces and faces in Mystra..."

　　 Cindy meditated:

　　 "If all you see is true, then Humphran should be the spokesperson of the evil god."

　　 "Um... are you afraid of getting into trouble?"

"If it’s a problem in this area, don’t worry too much; the existence of the Forbidden World Curse has blocked the sight of most evil gods. In fact, it is difficult for them to stretch their minions. Like Humphran, the evil gods can already find it. Is the strongest spokesperson."

　　 Roger nodded calmly.

　　 "I can assure you that after killing Humphran, the **** **** will not come to trouble you."

　　 Cindy solemnly promised.

　　 Roger thought for a while:

　　 "I'm going to kill Humphland tonight."

　　 "But there are two things, I need the help of Master Muse."

　　 "First. Give me the blessing of the Emerald Dragon God in advance."

　　 "Second. I need her to come out in person. Well, you don't have to actually shoot, just fly around."

　　 Cindy looked hesitant, and after a while, she nodded uncertainly:

"Ok."

　　 "I will convey what you mean."

　　……

　　 At night.

　　 Roger walked erraticly on the edge of the reeds.

　　He is blessed with the "Blessing of the Emerald Dragon God".

　　……

　　 "The Blessing of the Emerald Dragon God: Your perception, intelligence and strength will increase by 1 point each."

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　　 Because it is a random addition, this result can only be quite satisfactory for Roger.

　　 is in the six basic attributes.

　　 What he needs most is agility and perception, strength and physique next to him, intelligence and charm are the most useless.

　　 Needless to say agility and perception. Strength and physique also determine the basic qualities of the body.

　　 and intelligence represents the affinity to the element and the potential for study in the field of magic.

　　Roger's physique is natural and primitive, and he is not speculative.

　　 As for the charm...not to mention it!

　　 "It's equivalent to an extra point of strength and 1 point of perception for the prostitute. It's okay."

　　 sneaked into the village of the refugees in Zedi along the path of the reeds, and Roger began to set off toward the predetermined location.

　　 Along the way, he saw several refugees from Zedi headshot.

　　 one after another, like a fireworks display.

　　 He felt a little heavy.

　　 "It's almost there, right?"

　　 When thinking about that.

　　 There was a loud dragon chant in the sky suddenly!

　　……

　　 "It's a dragon!"

　　 "Attack!"

"what……"

　　 There was a loud noise from the village.

　　The refugees who still have a trace of reason looked at the sea-blue figure in fear.

　　 "What are you doing in a daze!"

　　Humphland ran out of the big house and put on the waistband skillfully:

　　 "Go and push the ballista!"

　　 "Mage-like group, gather!"

　　 With the appearance of Humphran, the order in the village was temporarily continued.

　　 The refugees started to act in a vague way.

　　Hoo! call! call!

　　 The dragon in the sky flapped its wings frantically.

　　 gusts of wind hit, and many low houses were overturned.

"Hurry up!"

　　 Humphland commanded loudly.

　　 Suddenly a guard ran over:

　　 "Master Humphland!"

　　 "The orchard is on fire!"

　　 Humphland was taken aback: "Their goal is the orchard?"

　　 "You take some people over to put out the fire!"

　　 The guard immediately walked away with a group of people.

　　 after a moment.

　　 Someone came over to report:

　　 "Master Humphland!"

　　 "The warehouse of the ballista is on fire!"

　　 This time, Humphland really couldn't sit still!

　　 He was anxiously preparing to take someone over to put out the fire.

　　 But he didn't go far before he stopped suddenly!

"something wrong!"

　　 Humphran shrugged off his men with a hideous face, and walked back in stride.

　　 It didn't take long before he returned to the big house.

　　 On the chaotic square.

　　 No one seemed to have noticed that a crept figure was coming out of the side door of the big house.

　　 The man arched his waist~www.NovelMTL.com~ He was still holding something wrapped in linen.

　　 "Stop!"

　　Humphland was furious.

　　 This roar alarmed the man, who grabbed the package and ran away!

　　 Humphran had no time to think, grabbed a knife and rushed over.

　　 The man ran so fast that he rushed out of the village after a few ups and downs.

　　 But Humphrey is not slow.

　　 Even the distance between the two sides is still getting closer.

　　 The two were in tandem.

After a short while, 　　 rushed out two or three miles into the land with a more complicated environment.

　　 The sound of wind in my ears gradually tightened.

　　 There was a sudden excitement in Humphran's mind.

"be cheated!"

that moment.

　　 He saw what was in the arms of the figure in front of him falling down.

　　 fell into the swamp with a flop.

　　 is actually a huge potato!

　　 Boom!

　　 Accompanied by this strange noise, Humphran, who was furious, suddenly stepped on the air.

　　 The scene in front of him began to spin around!

　　 "It's a trap."

The word 　　 just came out of his mind.

　　 He felt a heartache!

　　 He looked down.

　　 Under that pit, I don’t know how many bamboo nails with arm length are buried!

"what!"

　　 A roar of pain came from the bottom of the pit.

　　 is like the most ferocious beast, falling into the trap of the most cunning hunter.

　　 Above the pit.

　　 A face shrouded in shadow slowly appeared.

it's dark.

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　　 (Note 1: There was an error in the preceding text, it was written as Insight +6, but it was actually +60. Modified.)