I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 198 – Chapter 198: Critical intelligence (3) 1

Chapter 198: Critical intelligence (3) 1

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Southwest of blood drop town.

At sunrise.

The sun chased away the mist.

One by one, bald men in red robes appeared on the ruins.

It had been developed and plundered by the truth society.

There were very few things left in this area.

Even the buildings were only left with an endless forest of stone pillars and collapsed stone houses.

However, the red-robed mages who were walking between the stone pillars were very serious.

Each of them had a magnifying glass in their hands.

Everywhere they went.

They would bend down and use a magnifying glass to check out the situation in the ruins.

Sometimes .

They would even use pen and paper to record some data and words.

As the search area continued to expand.

The distance between the red robes also increased.

However, they didn't get close to each other because of this.

In the red robe organization.

Not being able to complete the mission given by the higher-ups was the most terrifying.

Compared to the methods of the executioner …

The midnight Blackhand's actions of only ravaging the body and never harming lives could be called a warm man. Moreover, it was broad daylight now.

Everyone knew.

The midnight Blackhand usually only appeared at night.

Thus, the red robes were quite at ease with their exploration.

At noon.

On the south side of the stone pillar forest.

A tall red-robed mage was using a magnifying glass to observe an earthworm hidden under a rock.

At this moment.

He heard footsteps behind him.

The red-robed mage turned around warily. He placed his right hand on the back of his waist.

“Who is it?”

“Mr. Sumart, it's me. My name is psyker.”

The newcomer was a bald young man.

His footsteps were very steady, and he held a double-headed snake staff in his hand. His red robe was extremely alluring under the sun.

“Can I buy an 'unlock scroll' from you?”

“Everyone says that you're a good kid.”

The red-robed mage's right hand slowly moved away from the back of his waist.

He rolled his eyes slightly and revealed a cunning look.

I've always been fair in doing business, but that's in town. Do you think I'll carry a bunch of scrolls outside? ”

“Besides .

why do you suddenly want the [ unlock scroll l? '

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed.

The bald young man seemed to realize something and muttered,

“This is none of your business.” Finished speaking.

He turned around and left.

“Did you find a treasure chest or a secret door?”

The red-robed wizard's sinister voice came from behind-

The teenager suddenly turned around and tried to touch the back of his waist.

But the next second.

His body froze.

This was because the other party had already taken the crossbow from the back of his waist and aimed it at him!

“Take me to the place where you found the treasure chest.”

The man coldly said,

“I'll give you a third. The condition is that you don't play any tricks.”

The young man's lips turned purple.

After a while.

He nodded unwillingly.

“Give me your staff.”

Sumart raised his crossbow higher and ordered greedily,

“I'll keep it for you for a while.”

“This is to make sure you don't play any tricks.”

Under the threat of the crossbow.

The bald teenager handed over the ” twin-headed snake staff ” unwillingly.

Sumart took the staff and urged without looking,

“Let's go!”

The two of them walked West for a mile.

In the end.

In a crack between the rocks.

They found an old treasure chest.

Fluorescent light flowed in the box.

There was a faint sense of extraordinariness.

“Idiot!”

Seeing this, sumart laughed.

even without the scroll to open the chest, you can still open it with enough strength!

“I can't open it.”

The teenager's voice was very disappointed.

Sumart didn't mind. He raised his crossbow and ordered, '

“Go further away,”

The young man did it obediently.

Sumart quickly walked up to the treasure chest.

A golden light seeped out from the cracks of the box.

He was dazzled by it.

“I'm rich!”

Just as such a thought appeared in his mind.

He suddenly noticed …

A strong and powerful hand firmly pressed down on his butt!

Before sumart could resist.

His entire body was lifted up by an irresistible force!

At the same time.

The 'treasure chest' also cracked open with a bloody mouth!

Sumart didn't even manage to call out to him.

He was then stuffed into the mouth of the 'treasure chest monster' by that hand!

“Pa pa pa!”

Roger clapped his hands without any expression.

After closing the Qilin arm.

He walked in the other direction of the ruins.

After a short while.

He used the same method to attract the attention of another red-robed wizard.

In comparison to sumart.

This guy was more cautious!

He actually ordered Roger to open the box.

Therefore, Roger had no choice but to cooperate with the level 46 treasure chest monster that he had summoned.

In the end.

Under the attraction of the brilliant treasure light.

In the end, the mage could not escape Roger's evil claws.

It was repeated.

At the end of the day.

The red-robed mages nearby were all captured by Roger. After a wave of success.

Roger immediately fled with the treasure chest monster.

For safety's sake, he retreated to the outside of the New town area.

Over there.

The horned-demons of the logistics team had already dug a new underground camp.

This time, Roger had them dig even deeper to target the mages.

They had also set up three layers of anti-detection barriers outside the camp.

Under such circumstances.

The red robes in the treasure chest monster's stomach were destined to have no response.

That night.

Roger deftly squeezed this group of evil bald heads dry.

However, this time, he did not leave anyone alive …

These days.

Roger noticed that the red robes did not care much about the lives of a small number of handymen.

At the same time.

In terms of intelligence gathering.

His progress was also very slow.

For this reason, he had no choice but to try the Echo bead.

After getting rid of the 30 red-robed mages.

Roger had obtained a large pile of echo beads filled with evil thoughts.

He began to pinch one pill after another.

The first one was the mage merchant sumart.

It was the church's bad luck to be sent to such a place!

But opportunity and risk always came together.

Thanks to old Hughes's inside information.

I made a fortune by selling magnifying glasses.

After all, without a magnifying glass, the handymen wouldn't even be able to complete the most basic task of collecting traces.

But then again .

What do they want us to find?

No.

I have to find someone to ask about it.

Top -secret information? hehe.

The so-called top secret.

It's nothing more than saying that the price I'm offering is not high enough.

After all, he was the head of the organization's procurement team.

Old Hughes was as slippery as a mudfish.

However, in the end.

He still vaguely revealed.

This was related to the changes in the star path.

Damn it!

I've already changed 'astrology' to 'the use of blunt weapons and staffs'.

What the hell do I know about star path changes? '

There was good news.

It was said that it was because of the 'midnight Blackhand'.

The demand for sunlight jellyfishes had increased greatly.

The higher-ups wanted to build a new cultivation field.

This required a large amount of sea salt.

We didn't have so many supplies when we came here.

This is my chance.

I have to think of a way to leave blood drop town.

As for the midnight Black Hand?

[ is there really someone who's afraid of those hip lovers? ]

When he heard this.

Roger was overjoyed.

He wished he could immediately send a large amount of sea salt to the red robes.

“Perhaps this is also an entry point.”

Roger continued to listen with anticipation.

But compared to sumart …

The quality of the rest of the red robes 'echo beads was much lower.

He was halfway through.

Roger couldn't gather any more useful information.

Instead, there was a bunch of messy information in her mind.

In the end.

Roger wasn't the only one who yawned in boredom.

Even the horned-demons who liked to eavesdrop were very sleepy.

Until the Echo bead was finally crushed.

Things finally changed.

It was a rather tender voice.

Brother Richard had quarreled with Daniel again.

This was normal in the past.

Although they were all master villan's disciples.

However, they had different missions on this trip.

Quarrels were a common occurrence.

However, it was different this time.

The situation this time was much more serious.

It was because he lacked the clues to that 'invitation letter to the Mirage'.

Daniel was under great pressure.

He became very irritable.

So that day, when they were meeting.

He whipped me a few more times.

This was nothing.

After all, I love him very much.

However, her brother had discovered all of this.

He wanted to duel with Daniel on the spot.

Although I persuaded him to come down.

But when he left, his brother's eyes looked very hurt.

I know.

He loves me very much.

Her brother was also under a lot of pressure.

So that night, I secretly left the factotum to look for him.

He told me.

The thing that Lord villan had asked him to look for was called the 'House of Gold'.

I don't understand what that is.

She only hoped that her brother and Daniel were well. Also, just don't find out about my relationship with kun.

so, so complicated .

The woodpecker was dumbfounded.

Roger rubbed his temples without any expression.

He vaguely remembered.

This echo bead was found on the body of a little bald man with delicate features.

He was a Little Baldy from the odd-job camp.

He actually managed to hook up with two of villan's disciples at the same time.

Furthermore, he was able to deal with it without leaving any gaps.

He could only say that he had some tricks up his sleeve.

Let's put aside all those messy relationships.

The little Baldy's echo bead provided Roger with a piece of crucial information

That was the red robe organization's goal.

The invitation and the Golden House, villan wanted both!

The invitation letter aside.

A person of villan's level would never do things without a purpose.

So Roger thought.

The red robe organization's higher-ups definitely had reliable clues to the House of Gold!

After listening to the broadcast.

Roger thought for a full hour.

In the end.

He made a decision.

A moment later.

From a pile of corpses that were about to be cremated.

Roger silently dragged out the body of the little bald head.

Then, he began to operate it.

[ skinning master/disguising technique: do you wish to start skinning humans and make human skin masks? ]

30 minutes later.

A vivid human-skin mask appeared in Roger's hand.

He immediately put on the human skin mask.

Roger rushed to blood drop town that very night.

He had to take action before villan's two disciples found out that something had happened to his beloved little brother.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of this excellent identity.

At night.

Roger ran over the ruins.

Far away.

Roger found a group of red-robed mages.

They seemed to be confronting someone.

Roger didn't want to bother with them.

However, just as he was about to take a detour … A bold and unrestrained voice came from afar, “Robbery! Hand over everything you have.” “I don't need to tell you who I am, right?”

“All of you stick up your buttocks for this old man …”

Roger was stunned for a moment.

He had an idea and went over with stealth.

He saw the red-robed mages huddled together in a panic.

Someone said in a low voice, “What do we do?”

“Why are we so unlucky?”

I actually encountered the legendary 'Midnight Black Hand'!

Chapter end