I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 202 – Chapter 202: Is it comfortable, master?

Chapter 202: Is it comfortable, master?

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At dawn.

The night dew in the forest had yet to dry.

The light of the sun shone through the gaps between the leaves.

It was bright and shiny.

Even though the red robes were all wearing hoods, the corners of their foreheads were occasionally exposed, which made Roger blink.

After a simple inquiry.

Roger was sure that this group of red robes were all handymen.

They were evenly spread out at the edge of the forest, with magnifying glasses in their hands, probably searching for clues.

Upon seeing this.

Roger didn't hesitate anymore.

He activated the mode of “axe sword immortal

The first step.

[ advanced stealth l!

In the bushes.

Roger's hands and feet were as light as a cat's.

Without a sound.

Then, he touched the back of the red-robed servant.

The second step.

He took out his life sword from his Qi orifice.

[ Green Dragon Sword technique l!

After a simple and unadorned move of splitting a mountain.

The red-robed servant died a painless death.

The third step.

Roger quickly grabbed the two halves of the corpse and stuck them together!

He then quickly stuffed them into the Tinder bag.

The entire process was extremely smooth.

Other than a small amount of blood.

It would not cause any commotion.

Of course.

In the storage equipment.

It was inevitable for Sandy to cry out in surprise.

But Roger was the only one who could hear this voice.

Therefore, this didn't prevent it from being a textbook sword immortal fighting style!

After killing the first red-robed servant.

Roger stared at the data bar with anticipation.

I hope to see attributes that I like.

Lines of information slowly appeared.

[ you have killed a red-robed handyman. ]

[ you have gained 6 XP and 16 chivalry points. ]

[ you have obtained 2 intelligence shards. ]

“Swish!”

Roger's gaze on the other Baldies instantly turned dull!

The killing intent that was still menacing a moment ago had also dissipated.

This was a huge blow to their enthusiasm.

Ever since he got the ” hidden hero ” module.

The [ intelligence ] attribute was destined to be out of his reach.

High intelligence meant higher element affinity, spell learning speed, and spell strength.

To be honest.

From the description of the attributes.

This had little to do with [intelligence ].

Roger had always felt that the reason for this naming result was that “the magic civilization had the right to speak most of the time.

In order to create a sense of superiority that was different from other professions.

Mages named their main attribute ” intelligence '

As for his real intelligence.

One couldn't use a single attribute to cross the beam, and it had nothing to do with the class.

After suffering such a blow.

Roger squatted on the spot for a full 30 seconds.

Considering that [ intelligence ] could increase [ focus ] by a portion, it was still very helpful for reading.

Only then did he manage to raise his spirits.

At this moment, a red-robed servant walked over without any warning.

Roger quickly stepped forward.

The axe came down again.

He ended his life cleanly.

[you have killed a red-robed handyman.]

[you have received 2 charm fragments.]

When he saw this.

Roger couldn't help but be moved.

“That's more like it!”

“It's common sense to have a bald head and add charm!”

In terms of intelligence.

charm ” was much more valuable to Roger.

This attribute did not just refer to appearance.

Instead, it determined the character's influence on the surrounding environment and the character.

Many people misunderstood ” charm ” as ” appearance.

There was a limit to this.

Charm included looks, but it was not limited to looks.

It was said that the real high charm people were like this:

Every frown and every smile.

Sinking fish and falling geese. Every move.

The world changed color.

All in all.

For Roger, charm was much more useful than intelligence.

Furthermore, martial artists had to rely on charm to recruit students.

If only he could increase his charm.

This wave was not a loss.

But Roger had a vague guess in his heart.

He held his breath.

He then charged toward another nearby red-robed servant.

A moment later.

Under an old beech tree.

Roger stared at the data bar without blinking.

[ you have received 1 intelligence fragment. ]

After reading it.

Roger frowned.

However, he still calmly approached the next red robe.

In that instant.

The axe fell.

The red-robed man died.

Sandy was working overtime.

Roger's face finally showed a smile of relief!

[ you have received an insight fragment *1 ]

“I didn't expect brother red robe to be so versatile!”

After verifying his conjecture.

Roger's enthusiasm rose again.

What was more terrifying was …

Under the temptation of so many fragments .

Roger actually felt as happy as if he was drawing a card!

She was unhappy at the beginning.

Later on, he became addicted to it.

And in the end.

Roger had noticed the red-robed handyman at the first moment.

The only thought that appeared in his mind was,”Kang Kang, what kind of bald head are you?”

Under this inexplicable motivation.

Roger couldn't help but increase his hunting speed!

With each attempt …

His ” axe sword immortal ” three step walk also became more and more proficient.

After locking on to the target, he immediately used stealth.

Then, he swung his sword at the red-robed man!

The first thing he did after collecting the corpse was to lock onto his next target.

This repeated.

In the forest early in the morning.

In the midst of the chirping of the birds.

One by one, the red-robed servants disappeared without a trace.

But poor Sandy.

He looked at the rapidly increasing overtime and his thin body.

The little guy, who had just cleared to the 2069th grid, burst into tears.

At noon.

This round of hunting had finally come to an end.

Early in the morning.

Roger had killed 59 handymen.

The gains were as follows:

[ intelligence fragments: 30 ]

[ charm fragments: 19 ]

[comprehension shards: 16]

From the current situation.

In the promotion mission.

The red-robed servants could only provide fragments of these three attributes.

For Roger, of course, it was because his comprehension was higher than his charm and intelligence.

The disadvantages of the three attribute fragments were actually very obvious.

But fortunately, compared to the single attribute fragments …

The drop rate of multi-attribute shards was slightly higher.

Considering the number of red robes.

This mechanism was acceptable.

After discovering this situation.

Roger was suddenly filled with anticipation for the appearance of the interstellar portal.

Even his fear of villan had faded a little.

Two days later.

At the edge of the primitive forest in the southern part of the “scar of death.

In the familiar underground camp.

Roger sat up straight.

He was holding a sharp carving knife in his hand.

At this moment, he was writing a new contract with his wrist!

On the table.

A thick ” Wolf Pack contract ” had already been opened by him.

He considered his next hunting target.

Roger decided to increase his combat power.

At the current stage.

Becoming a contract master was the most cost-effective way to improve.

Roger's actions were Swift.

On the data bar.

A large amount of information flashed by.

[ your contract master level has been raised to level 40. ] [ you have received 1 contract point (18 accumulated contract points) ]

[ you have obtained a specialty: eye of the servant (level 30) ]

[ you have acquired a specialty: designated shapeshifting (level 40) ]

[ you have learned the Wolf Pack contract. ]

[ 6 new creatures have been added to your contract creatures list:Mountain Wolf, frost Wolf, Ninja Wolf, ash Wolf …

Among the two new specialties that Roger had obtained, there was one.

The [ eye of the servant ] was a very practical ability.

It allowed Roger to see the servants 'vision.

This greatly enhanced his ability to obtain real-time information on the battlefield.

The [ specified transformation ] was even more surprising.

It had given Roger the ability to become his servant!

Currently, he could transform into the following:

Horned demons, gargoyles, treasure chest monsters …

And Sandy!

That's right.

Roger could become Sandy now.

This way …

The [heavenly realm's golden corn] that he had sealed for a long time finally had a place to put it to use!

This was an unexpected surprise.

However, Roger was still focused on summoning the new servants.

As the stone contracts were signed one by one …

In the open space of the camp.

A teleportation gate was quietly opened.

Immediately after.

One after another, agile shadows jumped out of the dark green portal!

They had brown fur and sharp claws.

Those pairs of dark green eyes were filled with an eerie chill.

It was an aura called fear!

[ you have a new servant: gray wolf ]

[ initial loyalty: 70 ]

After a short while.

The uneasy howls of the wolves came from the camp.

He glanced at the wild beasts that were as tall as a man.

Roger was carving the last stone in his hand at a steady pace.

Between breaths.

The debris fell to the ground.

The wolves suddenly quieted down.

The next second.

A huge claw reached out from behind the portal.

A deep voice rang out in the camp.

“You're the one who's plundering my people?”

“If I didn't discover it early, I would have let you have it.”

“Lowly people …”

The voice hadn't finished.

Roger silentlv opened his Kvlin arm and stood outside the portal.

He was still holding the Phantom axe in his left hand.

The air seemed to have frozen.

The owner of the claw seemed to be hesitating.

But after a while.

He still stubbornly stuck his head over.

The next second.

A strong and powerful hand pressed on his head.

He suddenly pressed it to the ground! “Release me! Damn you humans!”

“I'm noble … Wuwuwu …

“Let me go!”

“I beg you .

In the midst of the other party's miserable screams.

Roger grabbed its head hard and dragged it out of the portal bit by bit!

In the face of ” monstrous strength grab ” and ” extraordinary strength

This guy had no ability to resist!

Bang!

The camp shook.

It was Roger grabbing its head and hitting it against the wall!

“I was wrong …” Bang! Bang! “Let go .

Bang! Bang!

“I can …”

Bang! Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Bang! Bang!

A moment later.

A voice rang out in the camp: “Great master!”

“Please accept Sacre's submission!”

“I will be your bravest warrior, your most comfortable Mount, and your most loyal servant!”

While they were talking.

He saw a big head with a bloody nose and a swollen face rubbing against Roger's feet.

He rubbed against her.

It stuck out its tongue and licked Roger's foot.

“Comfortable?”

“Master?”

“Look, ”

“I'm very good at licking .

[ you have received a new servant: gray wolf Emperor Sacre

(elite/transcendent) ]

Chapter end