I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages

67 Disguise (1)

Dawn town.

In a small house in the public Affairs area.

Li Wei walked out with a thick stack of documents in his arms.

in theory, the intelligence of the Brotherhood of red sleeves is top secret. We never disclose it to the outside world.

Freya pressed her hands on the table and said in a serious tone, ”

but considering your special situation and the fact that you’ve killed more than ten bandits in a row, we’ve decided to make an exception.

but these materials can’t be taken away. They can only be read here. Please understand.

Roger nodded very cooperatively.

He immediately opened the scroll and read it carefully.

It had to be said.

The intelligence system of dawn town was quite comprehensive.

Both the information on the Johnny turtle and the Brotherhood of red sleeves were very detailed.

Roger read through the book and had a general understanding of the red sleeve Brotherhood.

It was just as Freya had said.

This was a group of bandits who occupied the mountain.

Their leader came from the sea, and it was very likely that he was a pirate on land.

At first, their range of activity was limited to the area between the East Coast and Knight’s Avenue.

Gradually, their strength continued to grow.

After taking control of the area East of Knight Avenue, the players on the street were all stunned.

Their claws gradually extended to other areas, and they touched the edge of paramount Manor.

According to the information.

The headquarters of the Brotherhood of red sleeves was hidden in the mountains of Hall countryside. No one knew its exact location for the time being.

These bandits were real scumbags. Killing, arson, rape, and pillaging were common occurrences.

Some people had witnessed them holding an evil sacrificial ceremony in the mountains.

The scene was extremely terrifying and bloody.

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“Thank you,” she said.

Roger stood up and thanked him after he closed the file.

“You’re welcome,”

Freya placed her hand on the hilt of her sword, her expression slightly helpless.

“It’s our negligence that allowed the bandits to disturb the peace of the farm.”

“It’s just that my Lord has been busy dealing with the enemies in the West, which gave them an opportunity.”

Roger was confused.

“The enemy in the West?”

Freya nodded and said, ”

you should have heard of the Lord of evil spirits.

the necromancers in Boneyard are paramount Manor’s biggest enemy. My Lord has been fighting them at the Northwest border for the past few days.

So it was like this.

Roger nodded to himself.

It was no wonder that he had not had the chance to meet Lord Alan during this period of time.

He immediately cupped his fists, ”

“This information is quite useful to me.”

“Thank you very much!”

Freya heaved a sigh of relief, ”

“That’s good.”

“We’ll increase the number of patrols.”

“But you still have to be careful.”

Roger smiled faintly.

“It’s fine,”

Li Wei said worriedly,

“But didn’t you say that they already have their eyes on you?”

Roger’s right index finger gently tapped on the nanmu table, the smile on his face still as light as the clouds and the wind.

“I’m the one who has my eyes on them now.”

“Oh, right, Li Wei.”

...

“Do me a favor,”

..

Five days later.

East of Knight Avenue, Hall countryside, outside a rather lively gathering place.

Roger crossed a small stream with dirty water with light steps.

A prompt appeared on the data bar.

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[ you have discovered Capone Manor. ]

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“We’ve finally arrived.”

Even though he was only carrying a Crucible, Roger stretched his back tiredly.

...

The five-day hiking trip.

It made him seriously reflect on the ultimate proposition of ” why didn’t you learn horsemanship earlier “.

There was a lack of horses in tongma town, so there was no place to learn.

Paramount Manor was a good place to learn horsemanship.

However, before he could start learning horsemanship, he had encountered several emergencies in succession, so he could only rely on his legs to travel long distances.

Not to mention other things.

The efficiency was a little low.

As for the [ animal taming ] skill, it could only be said that it looked good, but the effect was average in practice.

After a throbbing pain in a certain part of his body from being bumped by a little elk ...

Thus, he resolutely gave up on the idea of taming wild animals as mounts.

However, these five days of walking were not completely without gains.

At the very least, he had encountered a large number of Johnny turtles!

These Johnny turtles obviously didn’t know what had happened in Paramount’s Manor.

When they saw Roger walking on the road, there were actually people who came up to block the way.

Roger was so touched by his behavior that tears started to stream down his face.

In the end, he endured the pain and accepted his life with tears in his eyes.

This way ...

The number of Johnny turtles that had died under Roger’s hands had officially broken through the 1200 mark.

What was even more amazing was ...

One of them was an elite mode Johnny turtle brother!

It gave Roger a very rare specialty.

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[ long life (Level 3 specialty):For every year you grow older, your luck will increase by 0.1 ”

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Roger pondered for a moment.

This was probably what “the older you grow, the luckier you are” meant!

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Roger was walking slowly in the territory of ” Capone Manor.

This was the only settlement nearby that had not been destroyed by the red sleeves Brotherhood.

It was because of the owner of Capone Manor.

He was the third leader of the Brotherhood of red sleeves.

This place was a mix of good and bad, with all kinds of people.

The security was so bad that one could be beaten by a stick at any time while walking on the road.

However, there were still a large number of people gathered here.

Most of them were poor people who had lost their villages.

Roger’s target was a bar called ” tuna and beauty ” in the manor.

The intelligence showed.

It was a semi-public stronghold that the red sleeves brothers had planted in Capone Manor.

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At night.

In the foul-smelling bar.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of low-quality tobacco and alcohol.

Lewd cries rose and fell.

Someone who had cheated was caught in the back alley and immediately let out a miserable scream.

There were also naked women cursing as they pushed away the men on top of them and rummaged through their pockets.The latter did not move, and there was no sign of life.

The regular customers were indifferently doing what they loved to do.

The bartender also yawned lazily.

Occasionally, he would come out and chase away the little girls who kept pestering the guests.

In this chaotic atmosphere.

A nervous-looking foreigner suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

Someone whistled softly.

Many pairs of malicious eyes looked over like hyenas that smelled blood.

“I’m looking for old Peter.”

The man clutched his collar, his voice trembling with nervousness.

“I know the rules. Give me the cheapest wine.”

The bartender couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows. He quickly handed him a glass of water with some wine and pointed to the innermost room.

“That’s old Peter.”

“Young man, I’ll give you a piece of advice. If you can’t take out anything good, you’ll be dead tonight.”

The young man shivered again and lowered his head to drink the wine.

Then, he carefully passed through the crowd and approached the box.

“I have something to sell.”

He suddenly said loudly.

He seemed to be too nervous and out of control.

A man and a woman were sitting in the private room.

The man was in his fifties. He had a horse face, an aquiline nose, and prominent cheekbones. He did not look like someone to be trifled with.

The woman was very beautiful, but her makeup was very heavy.

When the foreigners shouted at the room, she was still half-naked.

“Do you think I’m deaf?”

Old Pete pushed away the woman sitting on him and dragged the person into the room.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

The foreigner was so scared that he almost cried.

“F * ck you, what is that thing?”

Old Peter cursed.

“It’s a treasure I found in the old house.”

The man hesitated for a moment before pulling up a corner of his clothes.

It was a pitch-black statue.

The monsters on the statues were realistic and exquisite, like the work of a master craftsman.

Old Peter’s pupils contracted slightly.

“A gargoyle?”

“Let me see.”

He unceremoniously grabbed the statue and carefully examined it.

The foreigner stood at the foot of the wall in fear, staring at old Peter.

The latter raised her head and gave the woman a look.

The woman snorted.

Then, he slowly walked to the outsider’s side, put his arm on his shoulder, and said, ”

“Don’t be nervous.”

“We’re doing proper business.”

“If it’s really something good, I won’t give a single cent less.”

She pulled the foreigner to sit down slowly.

“I’ll get an expert to verify it.”

“You wait for me here.”

Old Peter suddenly said this and left the room with the statue.

“But mine ...”

Before the foreigner could finish his words, he was persuaded by the woman.

Bang!

The door of the private room was closed.

The woman smiled seductively and wrapped herself around the foreigner like an octopus.

In an undetectable perspective.

The faint glow of a blade could be seen under her fingernails.

The woman was just about to launch an attack.

At this moment.

The sudden intense pain pierced through the nerves in her brain!

The woman’s mouth fell open.

He couldn’t even take a breath!

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The martial arts of pingsha school!

Knee strike!

The next second.

Roger covered her mouth with his left hand.

With a flash of green light in his right palm, the blue deathtrap sword appeared and ruthlessly pierced through the woman!

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[you have killed Vicky (human assassin/elite)]

[you have gained 30 XP.]

[you have received 26 chivalry points.]

[obtaining the reward of the ‘kill order’. ..]

[ you have obtained a specialty from Vicky-disguising technique. ]

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