I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

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　　 "You killed a member of the Brotherhood of Red Sleeves, and the advanced mission is officially launched."

　　 "Remaining time: 6 days, 23 hours and 59 minutes"

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　　 "You got agility shards*3 (task item

　　"Remarks: Agility fragments are special task items during the advanced stage.

　　 Whenever you kill a member of the Brotherhood of Red Sleeves, you will get a certain number of Agility Shards randomly.

　　In the final settlement of advanced tasks, every 100 agility shards can be exchanged for 1 additional attribute: Agility"

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　　 "Agility shards can be exchanged for extra agility?"

　　 Roger's breathing suddenly became heavy.

　　 The official launch of the advanced mission is not surprising.

　　 As early as when I first entered Capone Manor.

　　 He chose to accept the task, and it was a "Destiny Grade"!

　　 At that time, the system had prompted similar situations.

　　 As for why he chose the Destiny Grade.

　　 It wasn't that Roger suddenly had a gamble and wanted to give it a try.

　　 The temptation to be "secondary advancement" is too great.

　　 Combined with the information provided by Freya, Roger felt that he still had the ability to deal with "Iccadorei's Servant."

　　 After all, the magical abundance of Hall Country is here.

　　 No matter how strong Ikadorei's servant is, it will only be around 30 levels if it is dead.

　　 He thinks he can try.

　　……

　　 forcibly restrained and rushed out to find the Red Sleeve Brotherhood to make a happy thought.

　　 Roger carefully examined the "Disguise" that appeared in the data column, and his thinking turned rapidly.

　　 "With disguise, can it be more radical and bold?"

　　 He gently placed the female assassin's body on the sofa, and then fumbled on her for a while.

　　 Soon, he felt what he was looking for.

　　 That is four tightly packed "Yongshu props pack"!

　　 in Mystra.

　　 It is not easy to make a change.

　　 The effect of Disguise without the item pack will be greatly reduced.

　　 Sometimes I can only lie to myself.

　　 Roger quickly opened a prop package.

Inside 　　 there are a lot of brushes, powder, paint and other small things.

　　 There is also a well-preserved human skin mask.

　　 It's just that this human skin mask belongs to a middle-aged man.

　　 Roger's heart moved.

　　 He turned over the female assassin's body and scratched her face.

　　 A wonderful touch came from the palm of the hand.

　　……

　　 "You found a human skin mask"

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　　 "Sure enough, it is also a mask."

　　 He took the human skin off her face.

　　 A cratered face appeared under the mask.

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five minutes later.

　　 Roger, who was disguised for the first time, walked out of the box nervously and quickly closed the box door.

　　 The expected trouble did not appear.

　　 looked at them in twos and threes, but quickly retracted.

　　 He closed his coat, his boots stomped into the depths of the bar.

　　 Following the feeling of the gargoyle.

　　 He smoothly traversed a long corridor, stepped on a long rotating stone ladder, and came to the basement of the bar.

　　 Along the way, he encountered several levels.

　　 It’s just that I have no trouble.

　　 Those guards dare not attack him at all.

　　 It seems that this "Vickie" has a high status in the stronghold.

　　 In the middle of the basement is a long walkway.

　　 is divided into single rooms on both sides.

　　 There are many men in the single room.

　　 They were barely hitting the sandbags in front of them, with their upper bodies bare.

　　 and some are fighting each other.

　　 The scene was very intense.

　　……

　　 Roger glanced at him with a look.

　　 These people are all members of the Red Sleeve Brotherhood.

　　 there are almost forty or fifty.

　　 I thought that these robbers could be replaced by agility fragments.

　　 Roger's eyes couldn't help showing a hint of coveting.

　　 However, he quickly gathered his emotions and walked into the deep tunnel in a stride.

　　 At the end of the aisle is a thick gate.

　　 The door is half open at the moment.

　　 "You are too tired. Vicki."

　　 This sound comes out of the door.

　　 Roger did not make a sound, walked in quickly, and closed the door gently.

　　 This is a very spacious room.

　　 There are a lot of sandbags on both sides of the room, and a large desk in the middle.

　　 this moment.

　　 There are two men sitting on either side of the desk, one of them is old Pete.

　　 The other person is wearing a black tight-fitting tank top, and the exposed part of the body is very beautiful.

　　 He manages his head, his face is firm, like a stone statue.

　　He is the third leader of the Red Sleeve Brotherhood that Roger is looking for-Apo!

　　 Wang Qi technique quietly activated.

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　　 "Awa LV23 black fist coach life 309 defense 18"

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　　 "Did you get that foreigner?"

　　 "In this way, this gargoyle is ours."

　　 "I remember the second leader seems to have such a statue in his hands."

　　 Old Potter said lightly.

　　 But Awa suddenly got up from his chair!

　　 There was a raging war spirit in his eyes:

　　 "Who came from?"

　　 Roger's heart beats.

　　 Although I don’t know where the flaw is, Apo has clearly seen through him!

　　 Since the disguise is no longer necessary.

　　 Roger did not hesitate to choose to take the lead.

　　 The gargoyle statue in Old Potter's arms exploded a cloud of black mist.

　　 The scarlet light flashed by.

　　 The claws of the gargoyle pulled out Old Potter's heart cleanly!

　　 It turned its head and showed a bright smile at Roger, who knows that in the next second, it flew upside down!

　　 Awa slowly put his fists away.

　　 The horrible boxing force directly punched the gargoyle into the heavy rock wall in the basement, causing a lot of noise!

　　 Roger's face is a little hard to look.

　　 Through the servant contract, he can feel that the gargoyle has been seriously injured!

　　 "If I take this punch, I will lose my skin even if I am immortal!"

　　 Apo's strength exceeded his expectations.

　　 That punch just now was outrageous.

　　 is not like a level 23 player can type!

　　 Outside the gate, someone probed his head, presumably he heard the abnormal movement inside.

　　 Abo calmly walked to the door:

　　 "Go back to training."

　　 Everyone immediately dispersed like birds and animals.

　　Roger's face turned weird.

　　 Does this mean to be one on one with yourself?

　　Awa, so conceited!

　　 "I smelled an old friend in you."

　　 Apo said solemnly:

"He is my teacher."

　　 Roger frowned, not understanding what this guy wanted to say.

　　 He moved step by step.

　　 adjusts the posture of the momentum.

　　 "Ten years ago, he was hung on a sandbag by me and beaten to death with my fist alive."

　　 "It's a pity that he wouldn't teach me real tricks until he died."

　　 Apo put his fists on his chest~www.NovelMTL.com~ and pinched it tightly.

　　 A crisp sound of crunch.

　　 rang back and forth in the basement.

"do not let me down."

　　 He hooked his finger at Roger, and the frenetic fighting spirit in his eyes became more turbulent.

　　 Roger was silent.

　　 The two sides confronted each other for a while.

suddenly.

　　 Roger's figure suddenly rose.

　　 Skill: Wild burst!

　　……

　　 "Reminder: Your strength, physique, and agility have increased by 1 point at the same time"

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　　 In an instant.

　　Roger rushed towards Apo like a hungry tiger.

　　 Apo grinned, steadying the bottom plate and staying still.

　　 Open Mountain Fist!

　　 The cold fist wind has not yet hit Apo's chest.

　　 was deflected by an understatement of his blocking shot.

　　Roger's face remained unchanged.

　　 This punch to open the mountain was just a flicker.

　　 The real ultimate move is still in the next game!

　　 Fuck your yin legs!

　　 There was a crisp sound.

　　 Roger took a deep breath—a sharp pain came from the front of his calf.

　　 Apo smiled grinningly, and his thigh snapped!

　　 If it wasn't for Roger to see the opportunity quickly, he would clamp his calf this time, something big would definitely happen!

　　 "Fucking iron crotch?!"

　　 Roger scolded.

　　 "Is there only this degree?"

　　 Abo shouted loudly:

　　 "Does the so-called martial artist have so much strength?"

　　 "Bring out your skills!"

　　 Roger gritted his teeth and slammed into him, his hands flashed blue!

　　 The sword of the green worm swallows like a snake.

　　 Take Awa's heart straight.

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