I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

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The night is getting darker.

The moon is still there.

Roger walked slowly down the hillside that smelled of good grass.

A light veil was covering her face.

Behaves gracefully unlike ordinary people.

The experience is both captivating and terrifying.

She tried her best to refrain from exploring more of the body's secrets.

Fortunately, there are always some noises in the quiet and peaceful atmosphere that involve Roger's attention--

Since Roger left Changsheng Village.

There are always a few breaths that follow in the dark.

But since they dare not show up.

Roger also did not mean to pursue it forcibly.

For them after all.

The envoys may determine to a certain extent whether they can continue to follow the "Dragon of Time and the Universe".

It's normal to be concerned about yourself. .

But the status quo of Changsheng Village still aroused Roger's great vigilance.

The reason is also very simple.

It's so beautiful here!

after a series of events.

Roger instinctively had a conditioned reflex for all good things—

He knows that in the present nine planets.

Good existence itself is a paradox!

All things that look good.

or a hole.

Or it's a bigger hole.

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He wandered around the village for two hours.

After never getting more useful clues.

They took advantage of the night to return to the cottage.

The structure of the houses in Changsheng Village is very simple, similar to the houses in the ancient Chinese countryside in the previous life in memory.

Roger walked down the narrow street.

Eyes touch all directions.

She saw people sleeping soundly, she saw chickens and dogs in the small yard, she saw the well at the entrance of the street, and she saw the huge stone mill.

Traversing through this peaceful scene like a ghost.

Roger eventually came to a newly built house.

Compared to the surrounding farmhouses.

The house looked very awkward.

It is three times the height of an ordinary farmhouse, and covers a very large area, almost as large as a few ordinary people's small yards.

Roger wasn't even close.

A faint incense wafted from the inside.

No need to remind others.

She also knew that this was the temple built by the people of Changsheng Village for the Dragon of Time and the Universe.

Compared to other temples Roger has seen.

The temple appears mediocre and bleak.

But Roger sensed the wisdom and strength of the residents of Changsheng Village.

This perception is traceable-

The people who built this temple.

If you put too much energy and enthusiasm in the work process.

Their emotions and voices will be unknowingly integrated into the building.

Form marks and imprints.

These traces are very light.

Of course ordinary people don't perceive it.

But as a ruler who perceives authority.

Roger knew this.

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"Am I wrong to blame them?"

"Looks like nothing's wrong..."

There was always a faint doubt in his mind.

Roger walked into the temple.

The structure in the temple is about as expected.

Except for a nondescript but tall and mighty statue in the open main hall.

The rest of the architecture is in the same vein as the farmhouses in the village.

Simple, but sincere.

This is Roger's general impression of the temple.

as elsewhere.

Roger still failed to find anomalies in the temple.

But just as he was about to leave the temple.

She bumped into the rickety old man head-on.

Although the other party has taken off the mask.

But Roger still recognized him at a glance—

He is the high priest at the Advent ceremony!

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"Lord God Envoy..."

The high priest's lips twitched slightly, as if he was too excited.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Roger asked lightly.

Do not know why.

She felt that her voice was a little too charming.

So she repeated:

"What's up?"

This time her voice became extremely thick.

It is especially noticeable on quiet nights.

The high priest was taken aback.

He tremblingly said:

"You haven't seen the offerings we prepared for the great gods."

"Then let's see..."

Roger made a nonchalant voice.

The high priest leads the way.

It didn't take long to bring Roger to the rear of the temple.

There is an ancient well here.

The high priest found a bucket from the side.

After putting it down with a rope.

He fiddled with the well for a while.

Soon.

The bucket was pulled up.

There is an exquisite little sword inside!

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Roger took the little sword from the old man.

on the data bar.

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A very clean sword.

This is Roger's first impression of it.

Perceiving.

The little sword in front of him was in a state of excitement trying to break free.

It is petite in size but sharp in texture.

Roger put it in his hand and rubbed it.

It is very intuitive to feel its sharpness.

If it weren't for the outer periphery of this sword, there was a layer of gray light and a faint light of wisdom.

The blood that had long been cut from this body was splattered.

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In terms of effects.

The mechanics of this sword are also weird.

Obviously a sword.

But it needs to increase its power by stacking intelligence.

This is too unreasonable, right?

"Mages like Bigley are ecstatic when they see this sword..."

Roger thought to himself.

He made a rough estimate.

Just brush on 3 rays of wisdom.

The conventional attack of the Hui lightsaber is equivalent to the attack of a level 199 macho.

And above 4.

It is God!

It corresponds to 28 points of intelligence.

For Roger.

Intelligence isn't hard to do.

As long as you successfully break through immortality.

The bottleneck of the gods whose nine attributes were finally hit 30 points is already their fate!

From this point of view.

The Light Sword of Wisdom was quite valuable in Roger's hands.

But what Roger appreciates more is the special effects two.

This thing actually can freely adjust the damage nature and weapon type.

This is the first time Roger has seen such a flexible bottom line standard!

"It's very suitable for yin people!"

Roger's eyes lit up again and again.

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When Roger was observing Xiaojian.

The high priest explained its origin and background.

According to the description of the high priest.

The Light Sword of Wisdom is the ancestral treasure of the High Priest.

His ancestor was a powerful qi refiner.

Because it is very good at refining all kinds of treasures.

So he left a lot of legacy to future generations.

But most inheritances have been squandered over the long years because of their usable value.

This sword is left alone, which no one knows how to use.

It can only be said that fate dictates.

He told Roger.

The Hui lightsaber is currently in a 'dusty state'.

This is because no one in the village can tame the light of wisdom that comes with the artifact.

But the great time is different from the dragon of the universe!

The high priest firmly believed.

The gods they believe in can easily wield this sword.

Thereby, the Huiguang Sword is freed from the dusty state.

To bloom more bright light.

This is also a kind of development for Changsheng Village, which has now been completely in decline.

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The high priest is very talkative.

Roger simply took this opportunity to chat with him for a while.

During small talk.

Roger found that the old man spoke at a steady pace and very methodical.

This shows that his thinking is very clear.

Although very old.

But he's in good spirits.

There was no trace of abnormality in his words and deeds.

Questions about Roger.

He always answers quickly.

There is no logical contradiction between the words before and after.

This situation made Roger's doubts lessened a bit.

"Perhaps the existence of Changsheng Village is really just a matter of luck..."

Think so.

He also inquired about the conditions of the people in the village.

The high priest clearly knew the village well.

He told Roger about every household in the village in great detail.

Roger listened carefully.

Then compare it carefully with what you have observed.

In the end it was a perfect fit.

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The night is getting darker.

The old man's face was tired.

Roger didn't stay any longer.

He walked slowly away from the temple under the guidance of the high priest.

But before leaving.

He suddenly turned around for the high priest and said, "By the way, how many people are there in the village?"

The high priest replied without thinking: "There are 588 people in Changsheng Village. Three old people passed away two days ago. Otherwise, it should be 591 people. It's a pity..."

Roger nodded thoughtfully after listening.

Then leave quickly.

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in the next few days.

Roger was hanging out in Changsheng Village.

He has always kept a certain distance from the villagers.

He observed the situation in the village as a high-ranking divine envoy.

During this time.

He gradually let go of his guard.

The villagers of Changsheng Village are quite simple.

Although the folk customs are still martial.

And most people have dealt with martial arts since childhood.

But very little bullying happens.

This aspect is related to the harsh external environment.

on the other hand.

Probably because the villagers of Changsheng Village never practiced martial arts to the depths.

Roger noticed.

At most, they will stop practicing until they reach the edge of qi—

This is the ancestral motto of the village.

After all, it doesn't matter if you are a Qi cultivator or a martial artist.

In today's Tyroldar, it is a very high-risk occupation.

They can easily be infected into monsters.

Therefore, martial arts can only be used for self-defense.

It cannot be used to refine Qi.

The high priest told Roger that this ancestral teaching saved Changsheng Village countless times.

in his memory.

In many cities or villages near Changsheng Village, there have been terrifying wars that broke out due to the infatuation of martial artists or Qi cultivators.

These prosperous or remote gathering places were not destroyed by external natural disasters.

Most were defeated by internal man-made disasters—

in those places.

Even everyone knows the dangers of qi.

But there are still people who can't help the thirst for power.

Continue to practice secretly.

The result is that one person goes crazy.

A city in ashes!

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As a comparison.

Changsheng Village can continue to this day.

It relies on a firm and peaceful demarcation of boundaries.

But there are downsides to this move.

It directly led to the complete insulation between the residents of Changsheng Village and the masters.

before that.

They had several precedents where entire villages were hunted down by high-ranking monsters.

In the face of the overwhelming strength of the opponent.

Changsheng Village was on the verge of destruction several times.

They fled in a hurry.

It also cost many innocent lives.

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Roger is actually curious about this process.

He had asked the high priest how they had found it.

Before they prayed to themselves after all.

It seems that he has been reduced to the point where he can only hide in the depths of the bunker and wait for the demon to leave.

The high priest told Roger.

In the bunker that was previously committed.

After they have eaten all the food.

Relying only on drinking water abruptly endured for more than a week.

It was during this period that they officially issued to Roger.

Something magical happened.

Just after conversion.

The group of monsters wandering outside the bunker disappeared cleanly!

see.

After repeatedly checking the truth.

The young and middle-aged people in the village hurriedly left the bunker.

Go to the wilderness in search of food and water.

One of them happened to come to the end along the dead riverbed.

There they found a strange hill.

That hill is not high.

But the fog clouded.

When they were fetching water in the belly of the mountain, they found a very narrow entrance.

There is a stream flowing out from the entrance.

driven by curiosity.

They entered the belly of the hill.

The result was unexpected.

They actually found a real paradise here!

This is where Roger is now.

After exploring.

The people of Changsheng Village confirmed that the world in the middle of the mountain is actually a naturally formed demi-plane.

Its entrance is embedded in the hill.

Other than that, he has nothing to do with Tyroldar.

The air here is very clean.

No distorting substances.

There are no evil monsters.

The climate here is very livable.

The land is even more fertile.

Very suitable for agricultural planting.

The people of Changsheng Village, who had finally struggled out of despair, settled here.

It didn't take long.

They made it look like a thriving place.

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Since the whole thing happened after the high priest's prayer to Roger.

Therefore, the villagers put all the achievements of discovering the paradise on the great body.

Their faith is so devout.

Roger did not find any flaws at all.

In fact, as a believer and family of the little snake.

Whether it is the high priest or other people in the village of longevity.

It was difficult for them to hide from Roger.

if they are lying.

Then Roger can see it at first sight.

Because belief can't be faked!

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After listening to the description of the high priest.

Roger's attention shifted from Changsheng Village to Demigods.

But just to explore from the inside.

Roger couldn't find a place to start.

So he found an opportunity to ask the high priest to go outside and have a look.

Who knows what to hear.

The high priest shook his head frantically.

And bitterly pleaded like Roger:

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"My lord!

The outside world is full of monsters, which is very terrifying!

With the power of the divine envoy, he will naturally not be afraid of those monsters.

But the wilderness is eerily unpredictable.

No one can say whether the big monsters wandering around Longcheng will come over...

Moreover, Changsheng Village has been struggling in a desperate situation for too long.

The people of the village have longed for this kind of tranquility for a long time.

In order to prevent outgrowth of branches.

We have completely blocked the entrance with rubble.

If you want to force it open from the inside, it may make a big noise, and it is more likely to attract monsters, you see..."

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Then he suddenly knelt down:

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"I beg you, Lord Divine Envoy, no matter what you want to do, we will not dare to go against it, but for the sake of the lives of 533 people in our Changsheng Village, please don't leave, please..."

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The high priest repeated his request over and over again.

Roger couldn't help frowning.

He could understand the high priest's fear of Tyroldar.

But this reaction is too exaggerated.

Even the entrance was completely blocked.

What if something happened to the half plane?

Is there no way to escape?

But he didn't say these words in front of the old man.

She just answered lightly.

After saying that he would not leave, he turned and left.

It's just that before she can take a few steps out,

Her body suddenly trembled slightly.

A strong heart palpitations emerged in Roger's heart—

Can't go wrong!

Can't go wrong with that feeling!

Someone has numbed their minds!

This paralysis is not a blinding, nor a modification, but a short-lived offset!

It will make you ignore some details that you usually don't ignore...

Although Roger has realized this, he still has no way to quickly find the information he wants from thousands of threads!

"Data bar!"

"Only the data column is the most objective!"

Roger's mind gradually sobered up.

His eyes wandered back and forth among the complicated data on the data column.

after a few seconds.

He looked back at the happy high priest behind him and asked:

"How many people are there in our village?"

The high priest replied without thinking: "497 people, unfortunately a few more died a few days ago, otherwise there would still be 500 people..."

"497?"

Look at the records on the data bar.

Roger's expression did not change in the slightest.

From 609 when he just arrived to 588 later.

Then to the later 533.

So much as the current 497!

The population of Changsheng Village, which the High Priest spoke of, was constantly decreasing.

What about those people!

What about people?

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By this time.

The high priest also seemed to realize something?

The old man's numb expression gradually showed a trace of pain: "My Lord God..."

Roger ignored him.

She rushed to the temple in the village with the fastest speed.

The backyard of the temple.

next to the old well.

According to the old man's method, Roger threw a wooden barrel into the well and salvaged it back and forth for a while.

Soon.

He raised it vigorously.

A small sword appeared in the bucket.

Only this time.

Next to Xiaojian is a short sword box!

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Looking at the high priest who hurried over.

Roger's eyes gradually became cold:

"Is this what you are going to offer to God?"

The high priest froze for a moment.

Then he nodded and said, "Yes, it's this Hui lightsaber, oh yes, and a sword box, but it's not important..."

Roger's eyes were fixed on him.

Seeing his demeanor, he didn't think about doing anything~www.NovelMTL.com~ and realized that the high priest really thought this sword box was unimportant!

Roger realized something quickly.

He suddenly threw away the sword box in his hand!

next second.

A dark blue light erupted from the inside of the sword box.

A lump of rotten flesh the size of a baby emerged from the blue light.

Then came a low voice:

"You still found out..."

on the data bar

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