I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

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"You made a drop of 'Madora's Tears'"

"Your potion making experience +30"

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"You made an atomizing injector"

"Your special item crafting experience +20"

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In the underground room filled with strong medicinal smell.

A crystal clear irregular crystal fell from the exit of the crucible.

It landed on a clean white porcelain plate.

Roger carefully picked up the irregular crystal with tweezers.

Then put it into a strangely shaped iron box.

Stir lightly after pouring plenty of hot water into the knot.

A faint fragrance began to waft from the box.

Before the toxin spreads.

He decisively closed the opening of the iron box.

Wait for the venom to stabilize.

Roger expertly fitted the remaining components.

Not long.

An atomizing injector filled with "Madora's Tears" is completed.

The main body of the injector is a cuboid iron box.

The iron box has two layers inside and outside.

Each layer is welded airtight.

There are two copper conduits above the box.

The conduit ends with a gnarly little device that resembles a shower head.

Cooperating with the pneumatic pump below, the deadly toxin stored in the box can be sprayed out at any time.

This design naturally refers to the pesticide sprayer in Roger's memory.

Considering that attacking the egg storage pool is mostly a difficult mode.

Roger decides to give the frogmen a real whack with Madora's Tears!

This atomizing injector is the key prop for this thrashing.

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"not enough."

Roger took an inventory of the boxes as he moved them to the warehouse next door.

After ten days.

There are only 60 atomizing injectors stocked in the warehouse.

This is far from the number in his mind!

"I have to go and urge those guys."

With this in mind.

He left the warehouse and followed the long underground passage to a deeper place.

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ahead.

In an empty underground space.

Several horned demons were shirtless, vigorously waving the hammers in their hands, beating pieces of iron sheets into suitable shapes, and cooling them in water.

The sound of sizzling steam is endless.

not far away.

Huge boilers, open and close bellows, grooves for containing molten iron...

A range of measures are available.

Roger walked around blankly, knowing that these guys were not lazy, so he gave up the idea of ​​urging.

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Since the last time he divided the horned demon into "combat group" and "logistics group".

The younger brothers who failed to enter the battle group began to transform conscientiously.

first.

They expanded the underground camp tenfold and built many prototypes of infrastructure.

Secondly.

According to their talent orientation, they started a series of self-discovery——

Those who are good at blacksmithing start forging.

Ingeniously made a tailor.

A good chef.

and so on.

Every little brother has found his position again.

These things happened before Roger returned from Springdale.

Roger returns.

What I saw was a small underground city, and the sparrow's small but complete facility framework.

When he gave the order to "make a sprayer".

Everyone in the logistics team began to operate quickly like a sophisticated machine.

Roger originally thought that if he wanted to tinker with the "Atomizing Injector", he would have to seek help from the senior blacksmith in Gem City.

But what I didn't expect was.

After the two blacksmith talents listened carefully to Roger's appeal, they rushed out the design draft overnight.

the next day.

They simply tinkered with the prototype.

And from the third day.

Injectors with stable quality come off the production line continuously.

This made Roger feel that the devil is indeed the best tool man.

order and obedience.

It is the nature engraved in their blood.

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"Just follow the current speed, don't be too forced, pay attention to ventilation."

"If you don't have enough resources, go to the floating island."

"You know Shar's housekeeper, just be careful not to reveal our location."

Roger told Ugwu a few words.

Just about to leave the "Forging Area".

not far away.

A naive little moon bear appeared in the shadow of the passage.

Roger walked over.

Qin smelled him, and couldn't help but quicken her small steps.

When she got close, her body twisted slightly, and Roger hurriedly stopped:

"Don't change."

"I agreed to go back to my room and transform again? And remember to wear clothes."

Little Moon Bear let out an "oh" reluctantly.

She climbed two steps around Roger, and said:

"I have completed today's patrol mission."

"Just like yesterday, there are no monsters around here."

Roger laughed silently.

Where there are monsters, there are ghosts.

With such a strong devilish aura here, no one would come to see it off.

Still he said solemnly:

"Thank you for your hard work, but you can't relax your vigilance when you are patrolling tomorrow."

Qin nodded vigorously:

"I know."

The two chatted for a while.

"Go back to your room first, I have something to ask you later."

"Remember to get dressed."

Roger specifically exhorted.

Little Moon Bear pouted her butt perfunctorily, and walked towards her room with familiar small steps.

Looking at her back.

Roger was lost in thought.

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After contacting these days, it basically confirmed Roger's previous judgment——

Qin is a simple yet sensitive, easy-going and independent girl.

Simply the nature of druids.

Sensitivity may be due to blindness in both eyes.

Easy-going means that she is good-natured and approachable.

Independence stems from her strong self-esteem.

These qualities are combined.

It makes her look sometimes simple and honest and cute, sometimes weird and stubborn.

Especially the last point.

When in contact with her, Roger's sixth sense reminded him every moment:

The girl in front of her doesn't want to be anyone's burden!

In order to take care of her self-esteem.

Roger had to find something for her to do.

From carrying things at the beginning to patrolling dungeons later.

It was all a plan he thought up with great pains.

But this is not a long-term solution.

Jean is no fool.

After a long time, she will definitely find out.

At that time, with her temperament, she will definitely choose to leave silently.

And a druid who is only level 31 and blind in both eyes cannot survive in the wild.

This was the real reason Lan entrusted her to Roger—

In Spring Valley, the Guqin with the Earthbound Spirit has survived to this day.

After the Earthbound Spirit disappeared.

She is alone and can only die!

But with her strength.

It is true that there is no way to compete with the macho boys for posts here at Roger.

I pondered for a long time.

Roger made a big decision in his mind.

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Dungeon rest area.

In a small room.

Jean was having trouble with the clothes she was wearing.

Roger's footsteps were heard.

She turned around quickly, put her hands behind her back, bit her lips lightly and said:

"I have something to tell you."

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"Sixth Sense: Qin seems to have noticed your deliberate arrangement"

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Roger saw the opportunity quickly, and said first:

"I have something to tell you too."

"Let me say first, you are not allowed to interrupt."

His tone was fierce.

Qin obediently lowered her head and gave a soft "hmm".

Roger breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said seriously:

"Have you ever heard of a martial artist?"

Qin raised her chin slightly and replied:

"heard about it."

"So... are you a martial artist?"

"Do all martial artists ride that kind of mount?"

There was a trace of curiosity in her tone.

"good."

Skip the last sentence of the girl.

Roger proudly said:

"I am not only a martial artist, but also the leader of the Qingquan Sect!"

"I see that you are extremely talented, so I want to include you in the sect—well, that means becoming my student."

"Do you want to?"

Qin's expression became silly.

She seemed to be judging the truth of Roger's words.

after awhile.

She asked slowly:

"Is there a lot of people in your Qingquan sect?"

Roger said truthfully:

"There used to be many, but now there are only 1.5 people."

The girl didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with these words, and continued to ask:

"Then what do you need to do to become your student?"

"Cultivate with me, don't neglect."

Roger thought for a while and added:

"As a student, of course you can do whatever the teacher tells you to do."

"Don't resist."

Qin breathed a sigh of relief and said happily:

"I would."

Roger tentatively asked:

"Did you just say you wanted to tell me something?"

The girl blushed, and immediately shook her head like a rattle:

"No, no."

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After three cups of chrysanthemum tea.

Qin entered the door.

Be a teacher for the first time.

Roger is super excited!

Although he didn't expect Qin to be able to practice anything.

But when teaching martial arts, he was still very serious.

The introductory martial art he chose for Qin is "Kaishanquan"!

no way.

Qin can't read the cheats, so he can only teach them by hand.

This method of teaching is not efficient.

After all, there is an extremely high distortion rate in the process of information transmission——

Roger's own Kaishan Quan has only mastered it, and how much profound truth Qin can learn is a big question mark.

But he still enjoys it.

After teaching once.

Roger asked:

"How? Have you learned it?"

Qin nodded, her eyes brightened:

"Learned."

Luo Jie thought to himself that this girl's self-esteem is really too strong.

So he taught it again.

Although Qin was a little puzzled.

But still obediently follow suit.

So three times.

Roger asked Qin to play it again for him to see, and found that the other party played well.

"Maybe she's really good at boxing."

Roger wondered.

I couldn't help but feel relieved a lot.

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In the evening.

Roger came to Qin's room and taught her how to practice Qi.

He let Qin sit cross-legged.

He put a hand on her palm.

between breaths.

A little bit of air seeped into her body——

This is the normal method of imparting qi.

Not everyone has two wonders at their side like Roger did.

not for a while.

Qin Xiao blushed and said:

"itch……"

Although Luo Jie felt sorry for her background, since he was a teacher, he naturally had to be strict with her.

Now he said seriously:

"Don't be distracted!"

"Feel with your heart..."

Jean silently pursed her lips, and began to say nothing.

After a round of qi travel to the six voids.

Roger slowly stopped.

Under normal circumstances, once a day is enough.

According to this frequency.

Ordinary people can comprehend the existence of 'Qi' within one to three years.

But Qin is a big student anyway, and Roger will always prefer some, so he is ready to come for the second time.

Who knew Qin raised her head suddenly, her eyelashes blinked quickly:

"teacher."

"I understand."

Roger was a little displeased:

"What did you realize?"

Qin said happily:

"I realized the existence of 'Qi'!"

Roger's heart skipped a beat.

Subconsciously looked at the data column.

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"Insight: Your disciple Qin has realized the existence of 'Qi' and opened the first acupoint."

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"Your disciple Qin comprehended 'Qi' within 1 hour, and you have achieved a new milestone: the one-of-a-kind martial arts prodigy... the teacher"

"The one-of-a-kind martial arts prodigy...'s teacher: What can I do, I will miss the first place"

"Corresponding title: Wisdom Eyes and Pearls (Your ability to recognize people with high comprehension +10)"

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Looking at Qin cheering happily.

Roger, who was so jealous that the plasmodium was separated, had already activated the Qi Wang technique and saw clearly the basic attributes of Qin:

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"Strength 12 Constitution 12 Perception 11 Dexterity 10 Intelligence 9 Charisma 11 Perception 20 (New)"

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"You are born with extraordinary savvy, you should practice martial arts earlier, what kind of cosplay are you playing?"

Roger complained wildly in his heart.

Facing Qin's rare laughter.

Roger quickly straightened his face:

"practice!"

"Continue to practice!"

"you are way behind!"

Jean stuck out her tongue, then nodded very earnestly.

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Leaving Jean's room sourly.

Roger ran into Ugwu head-on.

Then he ordered:

"Call all members of the battle group immediately."

"Bring your gear."

"I'm going to the sky!"

Ugwu hesitated and said:

"Didn't you say you're not ready yet?"

Roger waved his hand:

"No problem."

"Action is quick, just don't leave a living."

"Before the official action, you must first test the effect of the toxin?"

Ugwu nodded and left.

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After one hour.

Outside the entrance of Yixiantian, there stood seven villains wearing strange equipment.

Roger got hit at Jean.

Naturally, I have to find a good brother to vent my anger!

Look at the frogmen in the sentry ahead.

After adjusting the equipment, he rushed over with great strides!

The frogmen noticed the movement, and immediately came up to them waving their spears.

Puff puff!

Roger pulled the pull pump expertly.

A large amount of mist gushed out of the copper pipe immediately!

The mist directly penetrated the divine shield.

It landed on the skin of the frogmen.

in an instant.

Their skins began to fester rapidly, and they fell to the ground one by one.

Even the "Madora's Tears" that has been diluted repeatedly.

For the frogmen, it is also a touch or die!

see.

Roger pulled harder.

A large amount of toxin was sprayed out.

quickly.

A thin layer of poisonous mist filled the canyon.

Roger walked briskly in the poisonous mist, his back was like a god of death.

Wherever he went, he sprayed it casually, and the frogmen died one by one.

And he himself was not affected in the slightest—

Roger's resistance to poison would allow him to drink this stuff like soda.

As for the horned monsters, they are worse.

They were wearing slightly leaky gas masks.

Follow Roger around to kill.

quickly.

There is not a single living frogman to be seen in the sky.

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"You killed 1 Sloan frogman, and you have killed 498,637 Sloan frogmen in total"

"Your true vision has been slightly improved"

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"Not enough! Not enough!"

Roger shook his head silently.

A group of people finally surrounded the exit of the sub-plane.

not for a while.

Frogmen jumped out of it one by one.

Zizizi!

Under the ravages of the poisonous mist, the newly emerged frogmen rushed to the street happily.

Seeing this scene, Roger suddenly had a whim:

"If they get stuck at this point and don't let them come out, what will happen at the rate at which the frogmen reproduce?"

He checked the kill requirements for the Mark of Evil.

Immediately he said to the others:

"You take turns guarding here 24 hours a day."

"Spray as much as you want."

"Pay attention to the leakage of your mask, and remember to replace it regularly."

The younger brothers nodded one after another.

So the next few days.

Roger and his party guarded the exit of the subplane.

With the support of the logistics team.

None of the frogmen managed to break through.

a month later.

The entrance to the subplane suddenly disappeared.

at the same time.

—————

Such a reminder came from Roger's data bar.

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"Insight: You found that the subplane 'Grey Water Marsh' collapsed, and all the frogmen were buried with them because they couldn't escape."

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"Sixth sense: During the collapse of the gray water marsh, you did not perceive any divinity emerging"

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"You killed 1 Sloan frogman, and you have killed 1,996,357 Sloan frogmen in total, and you have obtained a new milestone: the savior"

"Savior: By stopping the invasion of the Sloan Frogmen, you have saved the Material World from the invisible."

"Corresponding Title: Poison King (Potion learning speed increased by 100%)"

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"Your real vision has been slightly improved (700 points) (cannot be improved)"

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"You have completed the ninth evil mark, and you have obtained a new specialty: Hibernation Immortality"

"Hibernation Immortality (Level 4 Specialty): You can gain a lot of XP through hibernation, and the specific amount depends on the hibernation time."

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"It's okay, a feat that can earn XP is a good feat."

Roger thought about it for a while, since he is a long-lived species, it doesn't matter if he sleeps a few more winters.

Look at the entrance to the plane that disappeared.

He couldn't help showing a thoughtful look:

"The God of War didn't show up until the Graywater Marsh collapsed due to an overpopulation of frogmen. "

"I won't really fight against the air, will I?"

next second.

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"Sixth Sense: There may be unexpected disasters where you are"

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in an instant.

Roger looked up suddenly.

A meteorite streaked across the sky and smashed down.

He ran out of the sky with all his strength!

Boom!

There are countless lights behind.

The devils who didn't escape in time were seriously injured and dying!

That is the six-ring spell "Meteorite"!

"He even avoided my sixth sense, which shows that he has no malice... How is this possible?!"

Roger looked up sharply.

But see a line of sky on the cliff.

The back of a man holding a staff disappears!

Roger gritted his teeth.

Immediately rushed up!

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Two minutes later.

Roger stood on the cliff and looked around.

The fields are empty.

After the ultimate hunter is opened.

He found a pair of small footprints on the rock where the gray-robed man had stood.

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"Ultimate Hunter: It is conventionally inferred that the footprints belong to a woman, or a man shorter than 155cm"

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A sneer appeared on Roger's face.

"Such a careful person has left behind and footprints?"

"One word."

"Fake."

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