I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 60


60 Long-lived species (seeking recommendations) _1

Saul and varian.

They were probably two unfamiliar names to Roger.

But a lively scene quickly appeared in his mind.

That night, at the party at charcoal hotel.

It must be the young man and woman who were embracing each other.

She looked very happy at that time.

Roger shook his head in his heart.

Even if it was him.

If he had not killed the elite water ghost first last night, he would have been in trouble as well.

Not to mention ordinary people.

Mystra was indeed a planet full of danger.

If they were not careful, they could die.

Li Wei only made a short stop at senluo farm.

He was here to check on the situation.

After confirming Roger's survival, he had to go to other farms to patrol.

Before he left, he took Roger's hand and told him-lot of things-

For example, ” the patrol team is working hard to investigate the cause of the water ghost riot “, ” it's best not to go out at night these days “, ” strengthen the fence of the farm during the day “, and so on.

Roger carefully noted down every single thing.

After watching Li Wei leave.

He stopped his cleaning work.

Instead, they fixed the gaps in the wall and set up some simple alarms and traps near the farm.

That night.

He did not let the gargoyle go out to hunt, but let it patrol and be on guard near the farm.

The monster riot incident couldn't be underestimated.

If he wasn't careful, he would lose his life!

A few peaceful nights passed like this.

During this time, senluo farm seemed to have been forgotten, and there was no sign of trouble.

Not to mention demons, there wasn't even a shadow of a person.

Li Wei was the only one who would occasionally come over to patrol and chat with Roger.

Every time they met, his complexion was very bad and he looked full of fatigue.

Roger had advised him to rest many times, but he could only smile bitterly.

From Li Wei's mouth.

Roger understood that paramount Manor was in a bad situation.

The sudden riot of the monsters frightened the residents who had long been used to peace.

Even the heavily-guarded dawn town.

Now, it was also like a storm.

Some of them were secretly hoarding food and other resources.

There were also people who locked themselves at home and rarely went out.

The situation in the rural farms was even worse.

Many people had died at the hands of the water ghosts, and their bodies had to be forcibly cremated. Otherwise, there was a possibility of mutation.

But now, they were facing the dilemma of a lack of manpower.

Counting losses, repairing the walls, burning the bodies, and snatching the crops …

All these needed to be done by someone.

Even a patrol like Li Wei had been helping out in the fields for several days.

In comparison.

Senluo farm had become an exception.

The crops in the fields had long been abandoned by Smith, so there was naturally no need to rush to harvest.

Therefore, Roger had nothing to do after the wall was repaired.

Before the results of the investigation on the monster riot came out.

He didn't want to act rashly.

Waiting patiently was sometimes the best way to hunt.

He didn't lack anything anyway.

In terms of food, the rations from dragon's tooth village were sufficient.

As for water, there were two clean Wells in the farm that could be used.

For a moment.

Roger's life seemed to have returned to the time in tongmu town, where it became very regular.

During the day, he would read books and practice his Qi, repeatedly studying information on the Johnny turtle.

At night, he would train his various combat skills in the open space on the farm.

He used his free time to plant two rows of Chinese New Year flowers and a row of lattice vines on the ridge near the house.

That is, if these plants grow smoothly.

He would be able to produce a large amount of hemostatic ointment next spring.

If he sold them in dawn town, he could still make a profit.

Half a month passed by.

On the thirteenth night of the riot of the water ghosts.

Roger woke up from his sleep.

Long before the sharp alarm went off, he had already sensed the signal from the gargoyle through the slave contract!

“There are demons!”

It only took ten seconds.

Roger completed the transformation from sleepy eyes to fully armed.

He pushed open the window of the attic and went up to the roof.

The moonlight was especially bright tonight.

Roger stood on the roof and looked down.

The next second, his facial expression almost lost control …

The entire farm had been occupied by a large number of uninvited guests, and as far as the eye could see, it was densely packed with Johnny turtles!

Another demonic creature riot?

However, the target of the rebellion had changed from the water ghost to his good brother?

Roger didn't have time to think about it.

He suppressed his ecstasy and jumped off the roof.

A Johnny turtle pounced at Roger's landing spot.

In the air.

Roger's right foot tapped lightly-

Second jump!

Under the moonlight.

The figure that was supposed to be falling suddenly stopped. In the next second, it completely ignored the laws of physics and suddenly jumped up!

Roger calmly jumped onto the wall.

He quickly disappeared from the Johnny turtle's sight.

Half a minute later.

Roger came to a beech tree on the edge of the farm.

With a few leaps, he jumped up to the crown of the tree.

Not long after, a black thing fell down.

He didn't hesitate and rushed to the other trees around him.

In just a few minutes.

Tough fishing nets fell one after another.

They surrounded the wooden houses on the farm!

A Johnny turtle curiously barged into the fishing net and tried to knock it away.

The effect could only be said to be very average.

Instead, it had fallen into its own trap.

He confirmed that all the fishing nets were in place.

Roger turned to face the cabin on the farm and showed a ferocious smile.

The next moment.

He took out the crown of the White Crow and put it on his head. Then, he rushed to the fishing net.

Aiming at the Johnny turtle in the net, Roger bent down and gave it a slap!

Martial arts!

Crushing palm!

A faint wisp of Qi flashed across his palm.

There was a pfft.

The limbs of the Johnny turtle suddenly tightened, and a violent tremor came from under the turtle shell.

Even the corners of his mouth were bleeding!

[you have killed 1 Johnny turtle. You have killed a total of 11 Johnny turtles.]

[you have gained 25 XP.]

[your lifespan has been increased by 31536000 seconds.]

“My good brother is nothing more than this.”

Roger stood up unhurriedly and walked toward the wooden house, his eyes full of fanaticism.

It was mentioned in Alan's intelligence.

Under that seemingly invincible defense, the inside of the Johnny turtle's body was actually very fragile.

This could be seen from the fact that their bodies would become very soft after death.

Back then, Roger had already guessed that the crushing palm would be effective against this kind of monster.

From the looks of it now, it didn't seem to be as simple as just having an effect!

This method of using [ Energy ] to perform penetrating attacks was simply the bane of the Johnny turtle!

The crushing palm was a superb level martial art.

Every palm strike would consume a certain amount of Qi.

At Roger's current level, he could at most make about ten palms a night.

But he had the crown of the White Crow!

The Qi stored in this strange item was as vast as the ocean, at least hundreds of times more than what Roger had currently grasped.

He could borrow the Qi in the crown of the White Crow to make up for his own shortcomings.

Tonight, he was destined to go on a killing spree!

The cold wind howled in the farm late at night.

Roger's figure rose and fell like an old farmer planting rice seedlings, one pit, one palm, absolutely not careless.

At first, the Johnny turtles were also stubborn.

Seeing Roger's palm coming down, they were still very curious.

The only thing that awaited them was a merciless death.

In the end.

The Johnny turtles, who had lost countless companions, finally realized that something was wrong.

They tried to evacuate from the farm.

However, the fishing nets had become their final life-threatening objects.

These things could not stop them for long.

However, it created the best conditions for Roger to harvest.

The Johnny turtle that was trapped in the net became Roger's perfect target.

Luo Jie mobilized the ladder cloud leap and took their lives in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, he thought he was playing a live version of whack-mole!

However, there were simply too many Johnny turtles on the farm.

It was inevitable that there would be a few fish that slipped through the net.

Roger couldn't do anything about this.

He could only try to kill as many as possible!

At dawn.

Roger's hands moved and killed the last Johnny turtle on the farm.

His palm was aching.

But his heart was filled with joy!

[ you have killed 1 Johnny turtle. You have killed a total of 139 Johnny turtles. ]

[ your total lifespan has exceeded 200 years. You have obtained the specialty-long-lived species. ]

[ long-living species: you have a new view on the scale of time. You can also think about problems from a higher perspective. The speed at which your face is fading has slowed down. ]

When other long-lived species approach, you will be able to sense them in advance.

Your favorability in the long-lived species clan +20 ”

Not far away, someone was approaching on a horse.

Before he arrived, a voice could be heard, ”

“Mr. Roger!”

“Last night, there was a riot by the Johnny turtles! The nearby farms suffered heavy losses! Are you alright?”

The sound of the horse's hooves approached, and the voice gradually changed its tone.

“Uh … This …”

Roger … Mister?”

Li Wei took off his helmet in shock.

He looked at the dead bodies of the Johnny turtles on the ground.

He was unable to speak for a long time.

After a while, the young man realized something.

if you're free, I'll go to other farms …

“No, I have something to do.”

Roger stopped him.

Li Wei turned around nervously.

“Give me a hand,”

Roger said briefly, ”

“Help me collect the corpse.”

Chapter end