I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

Looking at the girl's eyes without a trace of impurities.

Roger took a rare step forward and held the opponent's hand:

"Roger. A traveler."

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"Insight: You noticed that the druid girl Qin's vision is a bit dull. Combined with the scene of her fighting with the frogmen when she transformed into a moon bear, it is not difficult to deduce that she has an eye disease."

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"Sixth Sense: You Can Feel She Can't See at All"

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Although Qin couldn't see, her eyelashes were very long and curled up delicately.

She faced Roger and asked cheerfully:

"Traveler? Are you human? Can you tell me your gender?"

Roger let go of his hand a little strangely:

"Human, male."

"ah……"

She called out in a low voice, and turned sideways subconsciously:

"Should I wear a dress?"

"No problem."

Roger had his heart in mind, so he was naturally frank.

Although he has real eyesight, as a hero, how can he be like a gentleman?

Now he suggested:

"Just turn into a bear."

Qin nodded thoughtfully:

"So you like this look."

Say it.

She put her hands on the ground, raised her head slightly, and her lungs quickly swelled up——

not for a while.

She turned into a lively and lovely little moon bear.

The kind that can kill a person with one slap.

"Let's go."

Qin rolled skillfully on the ground with a naive look.

Roger's heart moved:

"where to?"

"Of course Spring Valley."

Qin responded as it should:

"That is the most beautiful place in the entire Wind Chaser Mountain Range."

"Don't you want to go and have a look?"

Roger hesitated for a moment.

Finally with a relieved smile:

"good."

"Then we've made a deal."

Qin said cheerfully.

next second.

The little moon bear rolled up on the hillside in a hurry.

Roger hastened to follow up.

The tumbling of the violin is very smooth.

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

After every tree hit.

She would stop and comfort the tree that had been hit with an apologetic face.

Roger watched silently.

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"Extraordinary perception: You can feel the pain of the old oak tree and its love for the girl Qin; it is obviously not the first time these trees have been hit by her, they are old friends for many years"

...

He could probably guess why Qin was on her way in a rolling way.

Although the sense of smell and hearing have been practiced to a certain extent, they can ignore obstacles.

But the efficiency of action is definitely not as high as that of Moon Bear Rolling.

It's just that there is a requirement for this trick.

That is, the brain must be hard.

Looking at the slightly bulging bumps on Little Moon Bear's head, Roger couldn't help but said:

"Why don't you change back to human form."

Little Moon Bear raised his head:

"Did you like the new and dislike the old so quickly?"

Roger was full of question marks.

After a while.

The druid girl dazedly put on a robe given by Roger.

Did she grab a certain part of the robe, and seemed to have the urge to tear it off.

And she held a magic rope in her hand, and was dragged forward passively by Roger.

"Do you know the direction of Spring Valley?"

She was a little puzzled.

under the sun.

There was a faint light in Roger's eyes:

"Of course. I have always had good eyesight."

At this moment, stand on the hillside and look down.

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Tulips and violets all over the mountains and plains form a gorgeous sea of ​​flowers.

At the foot of the mountain is a boundless meadow.

A huge windmill is spinning carelessly.

Someone was pushing a cart of wheat towards the nearby wind mill.

The distant valleys are dotted with rivers that seem to flow with milk and honey.

A big green tree rises from the sky.

A herd of elk is playing under the tree.

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"Hint: You found Spring Valley"

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"let's go."

Roger tugged lightly at the rope.

"Aww."

Qin reluctantly agreed.

The two walked down the hillside.

along the way.

The two chatted one after another.

"Qin, why is the moon bear you transformed into a male?"

Just when the moon bear rolled over.

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

"Most creatures are male and stronger. Of course, you must choose one with strong attributes for transformation."

Qin answered with confidence.

Roger was silent for a moment, nodded and said:

"It does make sense."

...

Not long.

They came to the entrance of Spring Valley.

But at this time, Roger took the initiative to stop.

Qin looked at him a little silly:

"Why don't you leave?"

Roger let go of the magic rope in his hand, and said:

"What are your plans for me?"

Just when Qin invited him to Spring Valley, the sixth sense reminded the girl that she had other ideas about him.

That's why he hesitated.

In the end, I chose to follow because the locator showed that the delivery cabin seemed to be in this area.

It may be more convenient if you can find a guide who knows everything.

But he had to get this straight before he entered Springdale.

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A regretful expression appeared on the girl's pretty face:

"It was discovered."

"Then let's get straight to the point!"

"From today onwards, you are my man!"

Roger was not surprised, he just muttered:

"reason?"

Qin said with a bitter face:

"According to the rules of Spring Valley, before I officially become an adult, I must find a man for myself, not from the valley—otherwise I will be kicked out."

"You know, I will officially become an adult in another 30 years. To be on the safe side, of course I have to prepare early!"

"It's a pity that there are frogmen all over the mountains and plains outside, and they don't want to go with me."

"You are the first human male I have met, of course I cannot miss it."

Roger took a few glances into Spring Valley:

"Is this kind of rule reasonable?"

Qin frowned and said:

"What is reasonable?"

"You just have to tell me if you want it or not."

"By the way, I am good at all kinds of transformations, and I can be full of..."

Roger hurriedly stopped:

"Sorry, I'm not here."

"But we can be friends."

The girl immediately became vigilant:

"Grandma said that if a man wants to be your friend, it's probably because he has a conspiracy."

Roger glanced at it and said bluntly:

"Even if I have a plan, it may not be too big."

"Well?"

Jean obviously didn't turn the corner.

"nothing……"

Roger asked calmly:

"May I meet your grandma?"

Qin couldn't help but beat her chest and said:

"So you like this one."

Immediately she murmured to herself like a deflated rubber ball:

"When you meet my grandma, I'm afraid it will be even less likely that you will be willing to be my man."

"Everyone says she is the most beautiful woman in Spring Valley."

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"There is such a rule that we druids from the "Sea of ​​Green Light" must find a suitable spouse for ourselves before we reach adulthood, and we cannot be members of our tribe. "

"Thirty years have passed by with a flick of the finger, and Qin's anxiety is only natural—you, who are also immortal, should be able to understand, right?"

Spring Valley.

In a cool tree house.

Qin's grandmother looked at Roger tenderly:

"I think you are very good, don't rush to refuse."

"A proverb says that when a man marries a wife, he should pay more attention to his sweetheart's mother. The reason is that a daughter looks like a mother, and most of them will grow more and more like her in the future. This is to observe in advance—the same is true for grandma."

"Jean's mother used to look exactly like me, in every way."

"So if you still have doubts in your heart, you might as well look at me more."

Her name is "Lan".

Seeing this woman speak the most absurd things in the most natural tone.

But Roger still can't refute her!

Because Lan was indeed the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

Charm is definitely 20 points up and up.

Lan looked about thirty, with a delicate face and long silver hair coiled gently on one side.

Her eyes seemed to speak.

People will fall if they look at it more.

As for the body, it is impeccable.

Shar, the sorceress, would feel ashamed in front of her.

"Qin is still young, but she will be like me in the future."

Lan puffed out her chest.

So marketed.

Qin nodded at the side like a chick pecking at rice:

"I will, I will."

"Most definitely."

Roger couldn't help putting his hands on his forehead.

next moment.

He changed the subject and said:

"Spring Valley seems to be different from the outside."

Lan lazily said:

"There are no 'Children of the Green Light' out there. "

"Many years ago, Chunri Valley also encountered unexpected disasters..."

"If it weren't for the guardianship of the Son of Green Light, we might as well be finished."

Roger followed her instructions.

He looked at the gloomy towering tree.

Many docile beings gathered under the tree.

Elk drinking water.

The white rabbit chases.

There is also an alpaca that suddenly fell asleep halfway through eating grass.

They were all blessed under the giant tree.

That is the child of the green light that Lan spoke of, a druid tree with great natural power.

"But after that incident, the Son of Green Light fell into a deep sleep."

"I feel a lot of power in you, so let's make a deal."

Lan said calmly:

"As we all know, druids are very good healers, so..."

"I'm good at using poison."

"If you are interested in this area, I can pass on all my experience to you."

"But you must complete at least one of my commissions."

"First, marry Qin; second, solve the problem of ether distortion that plagues the Son of Green Light."

Roger looked at her in silence.

Lan looked at him tenderly like a beautiful statue.

"Is there no other option?"

He spoke suddenly.

Lan's eyes were as calm as water:

"Maybe. But not now."

"Okay young man, I'm a little tired, you can let Qin take you around Spring Valley."

"But before dark, you must leave, and it is also our rule not to leave outsiders overnight."

Roger nodded earnestly.

The next whole afternoon.

Roger and Jean visited every corner of Spring Valley together.

It's as beautiful as a fairyland here.

Although the aborigines of Spring Valley are indifferent, they give people a sense of reliability and peace of mind.

Roger didn't forget business either.

He tried to find the location of the drop pod with the ultimate hunter.

But the line given by Ultimate Hunter is very confusing.

Sometimes even contradictory.

This is a phenomenon where tracking is severely disturbed.

He glanced at the towering giant tree, and finally gave up tracking.

at dusk.

Roger quietly left Spring Valley.

under the setting sun.

Qin waved goodbye to him, and the scenery behind her was as beautiful as an oil painting.

That moment.

It was deeply frozen in Roger's eyes.

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night time.

Roger climbed the cliff next to Springdale.

The clouds are thick tonight.

There is little moonlight.

But under the gaze of real sight.

Here's an unobstructed view of Spring Valley below:

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The sea of ​​flowers on the hillside withers silently.

Exposing the bones below.

On the huge wind mill nailed a bloody corpse that bleeds endlessly.

The night wind in the valley was shrill like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The zombie-like monsters are numbly following their instincts in life.

The towering giant tree has long withered and withered.

Only the thick branches remain.

The elk and alpaca enjoying the shade under the tree suddenly woke up from their dreams.

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

The monsters rushed forward, grabbed the animals by their necks, and quickly ate them up.

Looking at the entire Spring Valley.

All these hellish scenes!

No.

There is still a place of peace.

Roger's gaze pierced all the fog.

In the hut where he had been during the day.

through the window.

He could see Jean sleeping peacefully on the bed.

The entire Spring Valley.

She is the only one alive!

At this moment.

A hand covered in corpse spots silently pressed against the window!

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"Hint: You found Spring Valley at night"

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"Sixth Sense: You found a large number of earthbound spirits. Something terrible must have happened here. The druids in the valley are all trapped here."

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"Sixth sense: You can sense their desire for relief"

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