I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

It was night.

A group of tenant farmers surrounded the main house of Sun Luo Farm.

In the center of the encircling circle is a middle-aged man with a shirtless upper body.

This person has a shady expression, a slightly slanted nose, and a fierce energy in his eyes.

Despite being surrounded by so many people, he still looked calm and calm.

On the contrary, the tenant farmers, who were the most numerous, were a little impatient, and they repeatedly rebuked:

"Want to make trouble after hurting someone?"

"Yes, yes, a foreigner still wants to disturb Master Roger?"

"Get out of the manor immediately! We are not interested in your performance!"

The tenant farmers became more and more aggressive.

But the middle-aged man did not hear of it, and just explained calmly:

"I don't want to make trouble."

"I just want to talk to Master Roger. This is a matter between martial artists and has nothing to do with you."

Speaking of this, the man glanced indifferently at Li Wei who was groaning in pain on the ground:

"You have seen the situation just now. It was he himself who said he would replace Master Roger with me. I thought he was a martial artist."

"Who knew he couldn't help fighting so much!"

His words completely angered everyone.

Several lads rolled up their sleeves at the same time, exchanged glances, and prepared to step forward and besiege.

At this moment.

The sound of horseshoes came quickly.

"The captain of the patrol is here!" Someone recognized the visitor.

A quick shadow quickly approached.

Not long after, a knight in light armor rolled over and dismounted.

He rushed to Li Wei's side and checked his injuries.

After confirming that Li Wei has no life concerns for the time being.

The knight stood up suddenly, drew out the long sword in his hand with a bang, pointed at the middle-aged man and said:

"You hurt the patrol knights of Paramount Manor. According to the ordinance of Dawn Town, I have the right to exile you."

"decree?"

As if the middle-aged man heard some joke, Gu Jing Wubo finally had some expression on his face.

Matthew looked at the knight holding the sword mockingly:

"I don't understand what "decrees" mean. "

The knight said coldly:

"Then let me figure it out for you."

"Paramount Manor is not the mess of places outside."

"I know you are very strong, but wanting to fight against the order of the manor with your own strength is too rampant, right?"

A rustling pace sounded not far away.

Lines of infantry filed out, and they pointed their spears at Matthew.

that moment.

Matthew's face was ugly.

He angrily defended:

"I didn't cause trouble!"

"This is a discussion among martial artists!"

"Is this how Paramount Manor treats guests from afar?"

The knight sneered:

"If it's a guest or an enemy, just walk with me to find out."

Matthew's anger surged.

If it weren't for the task of inquiring about intelligence, he could not wait to tear everyone present to pieces!

"I just want to see Master Roger!"

He softened his tone:

"It's my problem to work with the patrol. I mistakenly thought he was a disciple of Master Roger, and I will compensate."

The knight snorted softly:

"Master Roger is his business if he wants to see you..."

"Uh? Master Roger?"

He looked behind Ma Xiu in a bit of amazement.

Everyone followed his gaze and looked at him.

But I saw a young man with a black cloth covering his eyes slowly coming from the direction of the main house.

Everyone flocked up.

"Master, what happened to your eyes?"

Someone asked caringly.

"There was a problem while practicing."

"It doesn't get in the way."

Roger responded with a chuckle.

He wandered to Ma Xiu, and his tone became uncomfortable:

"I didn't want to shoot you, but you hurt my friend."

Matthew looked at the black cloth strips on Roger's eyes and couldn't help laughing:

"So?"

"Is that why you sent a substitute last time and pretended to be blind this time?"

"With all due respect, your actions are not like a master, but rather like a shame among martial artists."

Roger was not angry either.

He just pointed gently to the river:

"please."

Matthew was slightly taken aback:

"Are you willing to discuss with me now?"

Roger just pointed in the direction, not moving.

Matthew snorted, and strode towards the river with a flash of suspiciousness in his eyes.

Roger followed unhurriedly.

The others wanted to go over to watch the excitement, but they were stopped one by one by the patrols.

Seeing the two figures disappear into the darkness.

The knight holding the sword breathed a sigh of relief and said to the younger brother beside him:

"Send a signal to Master Freya that Master Roger has led Matthew away."

"On the circus side, she can do it directly."

...

By the tributary of the Sierra River.

Matthew stopped and turned to look at Roger:

"Just here."

Roger stopped and fumbled for a while in the cauldron behind him.

"Pretend to be a fool."

Matthew murmured.

However, in the next second, his face suddenly changed--

Because he saw Roger pull out a thick and long weapon at himself like a trick!

At that moment, every hair on Ma Xiu's body stood up!

"What are you doing?"

Matthew had never seen such a weapon, but the instinctive sense of crisis crazily reminded him-this big baby in front of him might not be right!

His voice suddenly rose several degrees:

"Aren't you a martial artist?"

"That's right."

Roger's tone was flat:

"As a martial artist, it's reasonable for me to carry a gun?"

Speaking of which.

He opened his eyes suddenly--

The blazing light of blue-gray penetrated the black cloth.

The fascinating master pointed at Matthew's heart angrily!

Just this one.

Matthew gradually lost control of his body.

"No... you can't hurt me!"

Worthy of being an elite martial artist of level 34, under the anger of the grandmaster, Ma Xiu actually forcibly opened his own unique school-"Golden Bell"!

The golden gleam lit up by the river.

...

"Golden Bell: Full-body defense martial arts, base defense value increased by 20 points"

...

Roger glanced at the data bar, and then pulled the trigger indifferently.

The roar suddenly sounded by the river.

Matthew's upper body turned into blood mist with a bang.

It disappeared in the air in a blink of an eye.

"The times have changed..."

"Little man."

...

"You killed Matthew (Human Martial Artist/Despicable Disciple/Elite

"You got 53 XP"

"You got 126 chivalry points."

"Success in the reward of killing order, you have obtained the speciality from Matthew-Copper Skin and Iron Bones"

...

"Copper Skin and Iron Bones (2-level Specialty): Increase your base defense value by 8 points"

...

"This expertise is fine."

"The chivalrous value of 126 points, how many bad things did this guy do?"

Roger walked quickly to Matthew's side and touched the body skillfully.

Matthew's wealth is not rich.

In the last half of his body, Roger only found change and two unfamiliar cheats.

"Damn it! There is really no future for being an evil martial artist."

"But it's also possible that he put things in the circus."

"Speaking of the circus, Freya should have news soon, right?"

...

An hour ago.

Roger and Freya received a secret letter from Alan on their way to Sun Luo Farm.

The latter said that he had completed the scheduling and had a head-to-head confrontation with the necromantic army outside Qiufenglin and won a big victory.

When the two of them combined, they decided to do it immediately.

In order to prevent the circus from learning about the wind, there was the scene of the patrol captain acting.

...

After getting Matthew.

Roger drove in the direction of the water ghost forest with the fastest speed.

Mentioned in Alan's secret letter.

An army of necromancy is turning towards the southwest of the Autumn Wind Woodland.

Commanding this force is a level 36 "Death Prophet".

the most important is.

There are dozens of necromancers under his hand!

As soon as he saw this, Roger got excited.

As he hurried, he checked the changes on the data bar.

...

"Your specialty-Grandmaster's angry eyes have been upgraded, and your blue eyes and wisdom can be retracted freely."

...

"You redeemed a malicious voucher~www.NovelMTL.com~Do you use it?"

...

"Successful use of the voucher maliciously, your chosen profession: Necromancer"

...

"Maliciously targeted effect: every time you kill a necromancer, you will randomly get a certain number of perception fragments. For every 100 perception fragments, you can exchange 1 point of perception at any time."

...

"Not bad."

Roger couldn't help but chuckle:

"Is this the legendary "brother is late"? "

...

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