I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

Chapter 60: Longevity

　　 Sol and Variana.

　　 should be two strange names to Roger.

　　 But a lively picture quickly emerged in his mind.

　　 That night, at the charcoal fire hotel party.

　　 is the pair of young men and women embracing each other.

　　 looked very happy at the time.

　　 Roger shook his head silently in his heart.

　　 even him.

　　 If you didn't take the lead in killing the elite water ghost last night, I'm afraid you will get into trouble.

　　 Not to mention ordinary people.

　　 Mystra is indeed a perilous planet.

　　 A little carelessness, you may die.

　　……

　　 Li Wei only stopped at Sun Luo Farm.

　　He is here to check the situation.

　　 After confirming that Roger had survived, he had to visit other farms.

　　 Before leaving, he took Roger's hand and told a lot of things——

　　Such as "The patrol team is working hard to investigate the cause of the water ghost riots", "It is best not to go out at night these days", "We must strengthen the fence of the farm during the day."

　　 Roger took every note carefully.

　　 After watching Li Wei leave.

　　 He stopped the cleaning work on hand.

　　 turned to repair the gap in the wall and set up some simple alarms and traps near the farm.

　　 That night.

　　 He did not let the gargoyle go out hunting, but let it be responsible for patrolling and guarding near the farm.

　　 The monster riot incident cannot be underestimated.

　　 If you are not careful, you will die!

　　 just passed a few calm nights.

　　 During this period, Sun Luo Farm seemed to have been forgotten, and there was no disturbance.

　　Don't talk about monsters, there is no personal shadow.

　　Only Li Wei would come over occasionally and chat with Roger.

　　 Every time he meets, his face is very bad and he looks full of fatigue.

　　 Roger repeatedly advised him to rest, but he just smiled wryly.

　　 From Li Wei's mouth.

　　Roger understands that the current state of Paramount Manor is a bit bad.

　　The sudden monster riot frightened the residents who were already used to ease.

　　 Even the heavily guarded Dawn Town.

　　 is also a taste of precariousness now.

　　 Some people secretly hoard food and other materials.

　　 There are also people who have locked themselves in their homes and will not go out easily.

　　The situation on rural farms is even worse.

　　 There are many people who died under the hands of water ghosts. Their bodies must be forcibly cremated, otherwise there is the possibility of abnormality.

　　 But right now, he is facing the dilemma of insufficient manpower.

　　Counting losses, repairing walls, burning dead bodies, grabbing crops...

　　 These all need someone to do.

　　 Even patrolmen like Li Wei went to the fields to help for several days.

　　 compared.

　　Sunro Farm has become an alternative.

　　 The crops in the farmland have long been abandoned by Smith, so naturally there is no need to grab the crops.

　　 So after repairing the wall, Roger became a little idle.

　　 Before the results of the investigation into the monster riot incident came out.

　　 He doesn't want to act rashly for the time being.

　　 Patiently waiting is sometimes the best way to hunt.

　　 He doesn't lack anything anyway.

　　 In terms of food, the rations supplied from Longya Village are still sufficient.

　　There are also two clean water wells on the farm for water sources.

　　 One time.

　　 Roger's life seems to have returned to the period of Tongma Town, becoming extremely regular.

　　 During the day, he reads books to practice his qi, and studies the information of Jonny Turtles repeatedly.

　　 At night, he will practice various combat skills in the open space of the farm.

　　 He used his free time to plant two rows of yearlings and a row of trellis vines on the ridge near the house.

　　If these plants grow well.

　　He can make a lot of hemostatic ointments next spring.

　　 was sold in the town of Dawn, and it was an income.

　　……

　　 Just like that, half a month passed.

　　 On the thirteenth day of the Water Ghost Riot.

　　 Roger woke up from his sleep.

　　 Long before the sharp alarm sounded, he had sensed the signal from the gargoyle through the enslavement contract!

　　 "There are monsters!"

　　 only took ten seconds.

　　 Roger completed the transition from sleepy eyes to heavily armed.

　　 He opened the attic window and went up to the roof.

　　 The moonlight is especially bright tonight.

　　 Roger stood on the roof, looking down.

　　 In the next second, his facial expression almost got out of control——

　　 The entire farm has been occupied by a large number of uninvited guests. Looking around, Jonny tortoises are densely packed!

　　 Another monster riot?

　　 Is it just that the object of the riot changed from a water ghost to a good brother?

　　 Roger has no time to think about it.

　　 He suppressed his ecstasy and jumped off the roof like flying steps.

　　 A Jonny Turtle rushed towards Roger's footing fiercely.

　　 mid-air.

　　 Roger lightly tapped his right foot——

　　Double jump!

　　 Under the moonlight.

　　 The figure that should have fallen suddenly stagnated, and in the next second, it completely ignored the laws of physics and jumped up suddenly!

　　 Roger calmly jumped onto the wall.

　　 soon disappeared from the view of the Jonny Turtle.

　　 half a minute later.

　　 Roger came near a beech tree on the edge of the farm.

　　 Several ups and downs jumped onto the canopy.

　　 It didn't take long for a piece of black stuff to fall down.

　　 He didn't hesitate, and rushed to other trees around.

　　 Just a few minutes.

　　 Pieces of tough fishing nets fell one after another.

　　 Surround the farm wooden houses!

　　 A Jonny tortoise curiously broke into the fishing net and tried to knock it away.

　　 The effect can only be said to be very general.

　　 Instead, it sank itself.

　　 Confirm that all the fishing nets are in place.

　　Roger turned to face the farm cabin, showing a ferocious smile.

next moment.

　　 He took out the white crow's crown and put it on the top of his head, and then strode to the vicinity of the fishing net.

　　 Aiming at the Jonny Turtle in the fishing net, Roger slapped him when he bent over!

　　Martial arts!

　　 Smash the palm!

　　 A faint breath flashed across his palm.

　　 there was a sound.

　　 Jonnie's limbs suddenly tightened, and a violent tremor came from under the shell.

　　 Even the corners of the mouth ooze thick blood!

　　……

　　 "You killed 1 Jonnie tortoise, killing 11 Jonny tortoises in total"

　　 "You got 25 XP"

　　 "Your lifespan has increased by 31536000 seconds"

　　……

　　 "A good brother is nothing but that."

　　 Roger stood up unhurriedly and walked towards the wooden house, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

　　 mentioned in Alan’s intelligence.

　　 Under the seemingly invincible absolute defense, the inside of the Jonny Turtle is actually very fragile.

　　 This can be seen from the fact that their bodies will become very soft after death.

　　 Roger at the time guessed that Smashing Palm would have an effect on this monster.

　　 From now on, it seems that it is more than just an effect!

　　 This kind of penetrating blow using "qi" is simply the nemesis of Jonny Turtle!

　　 Smash Palm is a superb martial art.

　　 Every palm consumes a certain amount of Qi.

　　 Originally at Roger's current level, he could only hit a dozen palms a night.

　　 But he has a crown of crows!

　　 The gas stored in this strange thing is vast, at least hundreds of times that Roger currently has.

　　He can borrow the qi in the white crow's crown to make up for his shortcomings.

　　 Tonight, he is destined to kill!

　　……

　　 On the farm late at night, the cold wind howled.

　　 Roger's figure rises and falls, like an old farmer planting rice seedlings, slap one by one, without ambiguity.

　　 In the beginning, the Jonny Turtles were also head irons.

　　 Seeing Roger's palms photographed, they are still curious.

　　 The only thing that greets them is ruthless death.

　　 later.

　　 The Jonny Turtles who had lost countless companions realized something was wrong.

　　 They tried to evacuate from the farm.

　　 But those fishing nets became their last killer.

　　 These things are difficult to stop them for a long time.

　　 But it created excellent harvesting conditions for Roger.

　　 The Jonny Tortoise trapped in a fishing net has become Roger's perfect target.

　　 Roger mobilized Tiyunzong, and the rabbits got up and down, and then took their lives.

　　 For a moment, he thought he was playing the live-action version of Hammouse!

　　 But there are too many Jonny tortoises on the farm~www.NovelMTL.com~ It is inevitable that there will be a few fish that slip through the net.

　　 Roger has nothing to do about this.

　　 He can only kill as much as possible!

　　 At dawn.

　　 Roger raised his palm and fell, killing the last Jonny tortoise on the farm.

　　His palm is aching.

　　 But my heart is full of joy!

　　……

　　 "You killed 1 Jonny tortoise, killing 139 Jonny tortoises in total"

　　 "Your life span is more than 200 years, and you have acquired the specialty-longevity"

　　 "Longevity species: You have a new perspective on the time scale of life, and you can also think about problems from a higher angle. Your appearance has slowed down.

　　 When other longevity species approach, you will gain perception in advance.

　　Your favorability in the longevity race group +20"

　　……

　　 Not far away, someone rode a horse.

　　 Before the person arrived, the voice came first:

　　 "Mr. Roger!"

　　 "The Jonny Turtle riot happened last night! The nearby farm suffered heavy losses! Are you okay?"

　　 The sound of horseshoes approached, and the voice gradually changed its tone:

　　 "Uh...this."

　　 "Roger... Sir?"

　　 Li Wei took off his helmet in surprise.

　　 He looked at the Jonny tortoise carcasses all over the floor.