I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 149

Chapter 149 – 149 Chapter 130-The Story Of Spring Valley

149 Chapter 130-the story of Spring Valley

He looked at the girl's pure eyes.

Roger took a rare step forward and held his hand.

“Roger. I'm a traveler.”

[ insight: you have noticed that the Druid girl Jean's eyes are a little dull. ] Combined with the scene of her battle with the frogmen when she was a Moon Bear, it wasn't hard to deduce that she had an eye disease.

[ sixth sense: you can feel that she can not see anything at all. ]

Although Jean couldn't see, her eyelashes were very long and curved upwards in a very delicate way.

She turned to Roger and asked in a cheerful tone, ”

“Traveler? Are you human? Is it convenient for you to tell me your gender?”

Roger released his hand, feeling a little strange.

“Human, male.”

“Ah …”

She called out in a low voice and subconsciously turned to the side.

“Should I put on some clothes?”

“It's fine,”

Roger knew what was going on, so he was naturally magnanimous.

Although he had true vision, as a hero, how could he let himself fall into the position of a gentleman?

He suggested, ”

“You can just turn into a bear.”

Jean nodded thoughtfully.

“So you like this kind of woman.”

Finished speaking.

She put her hands on the ground, raised her head slightly, and her lungs quickly expanded …

After a short while.

She had become a lively and lovely little moon Bear.

The kind that could kill a person with one slap.

“Let's go.”

Jean skillfully rolled on the ground, charmingly naïve.

Roger had an idea.

“Where are we going?”

“Of course it's the spring Valley.”

Zither naturally responded, ”

that's the most beautiful place in the entire windchasing mountain range.

“Don't you want to go over and take a look?”

Roger hesitated for a moment.

Finally, he smiled in relief.

“Alright,” he said.

“Then it's a deal.”

Jean said happily.

The next second.

The little moon Bear started rolling around on the hill.

Roger hurried to catch up.

The violin's movements were smooth.

Although she would occasionally bump into trees or rocks, she was mostly used to it.

Every time after he crashed into a tree.

She would always stop and comfort the trees that were hit with an apologetic expression.

Roger watched silently from the side.

[ extraordinary perception: you can feel the pain of the old oak tree and its love for the young zither; ]It was obviously not the first time she had hit these trees. They had been old friends for many years.

He could more or less guess why Jean was rolling on the ground.

Even though one's sense of smell and hearing could be trained to a certain level, they could still ignore obstacles.

However, its efficiency was definitely not as high as the lunar bear's roll.

However, this move had a requirement.

And that was to have a hard head.

Looking at the little moon bear's slightly bulging bumps on its head, Roger couldn't help but say, ”

“Why don't you return to your human form?”

The little moon Bear raised its head.

“You're getting tired of the old so quickly?”

Roger's head was full of question marks.

A moment later.

The Druid girl put on a long robe that Roger had given her.

From time to time, she would grab a part of her robe, as if she had the urge to tear it off.

She was holding a magic rope in her hand, and Roger was pulling her forward.

“You know the direction to the spring Valley?”

She was a little puzzled.

Under the sun.

Roger's eyes were shining.

“Of course.”

At this moment, he was standing on the hill and looking down.

The tulips and violet flowers that covered the mountains and fields formed a gorgeous sea of flowers.

At the foot of the mountain was an endless grassland.

A huge pinwheel was spinning nonchalantly.

Someone was pushing a cart of wheat to the windmill.

The valley in the distance was dotted with rivers that seemed to be flowing with milk and honey.

A huge, dark green tree rose into the sky.

A group of Elks was playing under the tree.

[ prompt: you have discovered the spring Valley ]

“Let's go,”

Roger pulled the rope lightly.

“Owwwuuu.”

Jean replied unwillingly.

The two of them walked down the hill.

Along the way.

The two of them chatted idly.

Jean, why is the moon Bear you transformed into a male? ”

When the moon Bear was rolling on the ground.

Roger saw something he shouldn't have seen and asked curiously.

most creatures are stronger than the males. Of course, I have to choose the ones with stronger attributes when I transform.

Jean answered with conviction.

Roger was silent for a moment before he nodded and said, ”

“It does make sense.”

Not long after.

They arrived at the entrance of the spring Valley.

But at this time, Roger stopped.

Jean looked at him, a little dumbfounded.

“Why aren't you moving?”

Roger released the magic rope in his hand and said, ”

“What are you trying to do to me?”

When Jean had invited him to the spring Valley, his sixth sense had hinted that the girl had other thoughts about him.

That was why he hesitated.

In the end, he chose to follow them because the locator showed that the drop off Bay seemed to be in this area.

If he could find a guide who knew him well, it might be more convenient.

But before he entered the spring Valley, he had to get to the bottom of this matter.

The young girl's pretty little face showed a regretful expression.

“I've been discovered.”

“Then let's get straight to the point!”

“From today onwards, you are my man!”

Roger wasn't surprised, but he muttered, ”

“Reason?”

Jean said with a bitter face, ”

according to the rules of the spring Valley, I have to find a man for myself before I officially come of age. He can't be someone from the valley-otherwise-I'll be driven out.

“You know, I'll be an adult in 30 years. To be safe, I have to prepare in advance!”

it's a pity that the frogmen are all over the mountains outside. They won't come with me.

you're the first human male I've ever met. Of course I can't miss this.

Roger cast a few glances into the spring Valley.

“Is such a rule reasonable?”

Jean frowned and said, ”

“What is reasonable?”

“You just have to tell me if you're willing or not.”

by the way, I'm good at all kinds of transformations. I can …

Roger hurriedly stopped him.

“I'm sorry, but that's not my goal.”

“But we can be friends.”

The girl immediately became alert.

grandma said that most men who want to be friends with you have big plans.

Roger took a glance and said rudely, ”

“Even if I have a plan, it might not be that big.”

“Oh?”

Jean obviously didn't understand.

“It's nothing …”

Roger asked calmly, ”

“Can I see your grandma?”

Jean couldn't help thumping her chest and stomping her feet.

“So you like this type.”

Then, like a deflated balloon, she muttered to herself, ”

“When you meet my grandmother, I'm afraid you'll be even less willing to be my man.”

“Everyone says that she is the most beautiful woman in the spring Valley.”

there is such a rule. We Druids from the 'sea of green light' must find a suitable partner for ourselves before we reach adulthood, and they can't be a member of our tribe.

30 years have passed in the blink of an eye. It's only natural that Jean is anxious. As a long-lived species, you should be able to understand, right? ”

Spring Valley.

In a cool treehouse.

Jean's grandmother looked at Roger gently.

“I think you're not bad. Don't be in a hurry to refuse.”

there's a saying that when a man marries a wife, he should pay more attention to the mother of the person he likes. The reason is that the daughter looks like her mother, and in the future, they will most likely look more and more like her. This is to observe in advance. It's the same for grandma.

“Jean's mother used to look exactly like me, in every aspect.”

“So if you still have doubts in your heart, you might as well look at me a few more times.”

Her name was LAN.

The woman said the most ridiculous words in the most natural tone.

Roger couldn't refute her!

LAN was indeed the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

Her charm was definitely above 20 points.

LAN looked like she was in her thirties. Her face was exquisite, and her long silver hair was gently coiled up on one side.

Her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

It made people fall for it just by looking at it.

As for her figure, there was nothing to be picky about.

Even the female Warlock Shar would feel inferior in front of her.

Jean is still young. She'll be like me in the future.

LAN stuck out her chest.

He promoted it as such.

Jean nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

“I will, I will.”

“I definitely will.”

Roger couldn't help but facepalm.

The next moment.

He changed the topic and said, ”

“The spring Valley seems to be different from the outside.”

LAN lazily said, ”

“There's no 'son of green light' outside.”

many years ago, the spring Valley also encountered an unexpected disaster …

“If it wasn't for the protection of the son of green light, we might have been finished.”

Roger followed her instructions.

He looked at the towering tree.

Many docile creatures were gathered under the tree.

The Elk drank water.

The White Rabbit chased.

There was also an alpaca that suddenly fell asleep while eating grass.

They were all under the protection of the giant tree.

That was the child of green light that LAN had mentioned, a Druid tree with a huge force of nature.

“But after that, the son of green light fell into a deep sleep.”

I can feel a strong power from you. How about this, Let's Make a Deal.

LAN said unhurriedly, ”

“As we all know, Druids are excellent healers, so …”

“I'm very good at using poison.”

if you're interested in this, I can pass on all my experience to you.

but you have to complete at least one of my commissions.

one, marry Jean. Two, solve the problem of the aether distortion that has been plaguing the sons of green light.

Roger looked at her in silence.

LAN was like a beautiful statue, looking at him gently.

“Are there no other options?”

He suddenly said.

Lan's eyes were as calm as water.

“Maybe. But I don't have any now.”

alright, young man, I'm a little tired. You can let Qin take you around the spring Valley.

but you must leave before dark. It's also our rule not to keep outsiders for the night.

Roger nodded seriously.

For the entire afternoon.

Roger and Jean had explored every corner of the spring Valley.

This place was as beautiful as a Fairyland.

Although the spring Valley's natives were cold, they gave off a sense of reliability and security.

Roger didn't forget his business.

He tried to use ultimate Hunter to locate the drop compartment.

However, the route given by the ultimate Hunter was very chaotic.

Sometimes, it was even self-contradictory.

This was a sign that the tracking had been seriously interfered with.

He glanced at the towering tree and finally gave up on tracking it.

In the evening.

Roger quietly left the spring Valley.

Under the setting sun.

Jean waved goodbye to him. The scenery behind her was as beautiful as an oil painting.

At that moment.

Roger's eyes were fixed on it.

At night.

Roger climbed up the cliff beside the spring Valley.

The dark clouds were very thick tonight.

The moonlight was sparse.

However, under the gaze of his true vision …

The spring Valley below could be seen at a glance:

The sea of flowers on the hill withered silently.

It revealed the White bones below.

Bloody corpses were nailed to the huge windmill.

The night wind in the valley was shrill like the wails of ghosts and howls of wolves.

The zombie-like monsters were numbly following their instincts from when they were alive.

The giant tree had long since withered.

Only thick branches were left.

The Elks and alpacas under the trees were suddenly jolted awake from their sweet dreams.

But they were already surrounded by monsters that looked like living corpses.

The monsters pounced on the animals, grabbed their necks, and quickly devoured them.

Looking at the entire Spring Valley.

It was a hellish scene!

No.

There was still a peaceful place.

Roger's gaze pierced through all the fog.

In the small house that he had stayed in during the day.

Through the window.

He could see Jean sleeping peacefully on the bed.

The entire Spring Valley.

She was the only living person left!

At this moment.

A hand covered in livor mortis silently pressed against the window!

[ prompt: you have discovered the spring Valley at night ]

[ sixth sense: you have discovered a large number of earthbound spirits. Something terrible must have happened here, and all the Druids in the valley are trapped here. ]

[ sixth sense: you can sense that they desire relief. ]

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