I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

Vilan's invitation cast a shadow over Roger's mind.

The joy caused by killing the corpse demon was instantly washed away.

There was only a trace of anxiety and some doubts left in his heart.

Anxiety, because of Vilan's powerful strength.

In Roger's memory.

Vilan is a level 49 archmage.

Not only does he have a decisive influence in Lubei County in his own territory, but he is also a celebrity of the Moranti royal family, and the entire principality has his apprentices and connections.

Vilan has true dragon blood, so he has rare vertical pupils.

The amount of metamagic feats on him is outrageous.

His fighting style is treacherous and changeable, and his fighting skills are also extremely skilled-in short, he is a very difficult opponent.

In his previous life, Roger was pressed and rubbed on the ground ninety-nine times.

At that time, Roger was using a fighter character with more than 50 levels and dual-class specialties, and he was not an opponent of Vilan.

If he ran into Weilan now, he might not even have a chance of being rubbed.

Instantly killed!

...

Puzzled, because he has never heard of place names like "Lubei County" or "Moranti Principality" after traveling for ten years.

This reassured Roger a little.

After all, this means that even after traveling to the game, there should be a considerable distance between him and Weilan.

"I knew I should have read more background information when I played the game."

Roger couldn't stop smiling wryly in his heart.

When he played the game, he didn't read the background story at all, and he just piled up attributes and opened Wushuang to kill monsters.

"Who is a serious person to read the background story!"

This is the famous saying that Roger hung on his lips back then.

Now, there is only endless regret left!

If you can read more background stories, maybe it will be of great help to the current situation.

He now kills Veran's apprentice and suspected buddy.

The ghost knows if the other party will come to the door!

This makes Roger's need for strength improvement more urgent.

On the other hand.

He also had a vague guess in his mind.

Is all this too much of a coincidence?

He had just decided to walk out of Novice Village and kill a boss, and he had indirectly provoked his old enemy from his previous life.

No matter how you look at it, there is a taste of conspiracy.

But this is just a guess.

Roger will not waste too many brain cells on this until there is no actual evidence.

Just be careful.

...

This invitation must never be left in your hands.

It must be disposed of!

But not now.

Roger put the invitation letter back in the mezzanine as if nothing had happened, and went back to participate in the prize-sharing meeting of the Sheluo demon's spoils.

Next is gear.

As the greatest contributor to killing Shi Luo Yao, he still has the priority to choose three pieces.

Roger looked around for a week, and finally picked out a dragon lizard leather armor of good material, a thick tarpaulin, and a dark imp statue with mysterious patterns.

In fact, he didn't look carefully, the reason for choosing these things is very simple——

The omen of the qi technique is purple qi.

In Roger's experience, Ziqi is basically equivalent to a good thing.

At least not worse than the Suicide Ring!

The rest are ordinary products, at most selling copper tokens, Roger lost interest.

He waited patiently for a while, taking advantage of the lively atmosphere of the crowd, finally found an opportunity to slip out.

Roger left camp quickly.

Walked several kilometers through the night.

He found a river with the right length and breadth.

There are fish and shrimp in the river.

There are also a few monsters by the river that come out for food in the middle of the night.

Seeing someone coming, the monsters immediately surrounded him.

With the green clam in his hand, Roger fired at full power, piercing all these monsters into sieves in the blink of an eye.

...

"You killed the herring monster"

"You gained 1 XP"

"Your hair growth rate is slightly increased"

...

"You killed the Red Fish Monster"

"You gained 1 XP"

"Your nail growth rate has been slightly increased"

...

"There are too few experience points (XP)."

"The attributes given here are as sloppy as ever."

"When will we be able to find a monster as cute as the Demon Exploding Frog!"

Glancing at the data bar, Roger felt a little melancholy.

With his current strength.

Tongma Town and its surrounding areas are indeed no longer suitable for him.

He needs stronger opponents to collect experience points, and more diverse monsters to gather attributes.

"After this crusade is over, it's time to set off."

His first goal is the gem city that adventurers most yearn for in Tongma Town.

I just don't know if there are any monsters suitable for him to frenzy.

While thinking, Roger went into the water to fish.

As a frog hunter in Yuntai Mountain, catching fish with bare hands is naturally a piece of cake for Roger.

It didn't take long before he managed to catch a suitably large fish.

He folded the invitation letter into a small roll, stuffed it into the fish's stomach along the fish's mouth, then put it back into the river, turned and went ashore.

Watching the shadow of the big fish disappear at the bottom of the river, Roger let out a sigh of relief.

This is the best way he can think of to deal with it.

This kind of big dragon fish is often active in the rivers of Mystra in summer.

And in winter, they will go straight down the river and return to the sea.

Even if Vilan did find this place in the future, it would probably take a lot of effort to trace the invitation letter thoroughly.

At that time, Roger didn't know where he went.

"It's safe for now."

Roger comforted himself silently.

...

It was late at night when we got back to the camp.

Roger was about to go back to his tent to sleep, but found someone in the tent.

"Dorothy?"

Roger was a little surprised: "What are you doing in my tent?"

The gradually fading bonfire reflected the girl's blushing pretty face.

For some reason, Dorothy, who was always neat and tidy, felt a little shy.

"I, I'll give you the last part of the spoils classified as miscellaneous items."

Dorothy pointed to the messy things on the ground and pretended to complain:

"Who told you to sneak away halfway?"

"As the new captain of the crusade team, I must always ensure that the distribution of spoils is fair and just?"

Roger thanked her with a smile.

He bent down and sorted it out, and found that she had brought a lot of things.

Although they are all miscellaneous gadgets, they can still be sold for a lot of money when piled together.

"How come there are so many?"

Roger was a little surprised.

"Well, this is a little thought from everyone."

Dorothy explained:

"You only took three pieces of equipment, so everyone will give you some more for miscellaneous items. Among the remaining miscellaneous items, each of us picked one that is suitable for use, and the rest are here."

"Don't refuse, who asked you not to be present when the assignment was made?"

Roger was a little speechless.

The teammates are really too simple.

It is only in a small place like Tongma Town that it is possible to maintain this kind of atmosphere.

"thank you all."

Thanks again Roger.

Dorothy bit her lower lip lightly, a little tangled:

"Aside from thank you, do you, do you have anything else to say to me?"

Roger shook his head and said, "No more."

The girl stomped her feet and walked away angrily.

Roger was puzzled, but he didn't want to.

People who are about to leave are not suitable for these fancy things.

He rested for a while, and then began to organize the spoils.

At this moment, an accident happened—when he was packing the thick tarpaulin, he actually found a unique little thing from it.

It was a wrinkled, pocket-like object of unknown texture.

From the outside it looks like a small glove.

But if it is a glove, it is too small and can only be worn by children.

Roger noticed that there were some lavender mysterious lines on the inside of this "glove".

Roger had previously wondered how a tarp could be steaming purple.

Thinking about it now, the real value should be this little glove!

With this in mind, Roger didn't hesitate any longer, and launched a deeper investigation.

not for a while.

Lines of data fell into his eyes.

...

"Cowens' Stomach"

"Rating: A+"

"Grid 4 Texture 7 Durability 4 Magic Pattern 1"

"Special Effect: Double Volume"

"Double volume: Increase the number of grids used for storage to 8 in a short period of time, consuming 1 point of durability (when the durability is 0, this item is automatically invalidated)"

...

"Cowens...is that Stitch Monster?"

Roger was overjoyed.

Who would have thought that this thing is actually a very rare space item in Mystra!

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