I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

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"You killed a member of the Red Sleeve Brotherhood, the advanced mission has officially started"

"Remaining time: 6 days, 23 hours and 59 minutes"

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"You got Dexterity Fragment*3 (quest item)"

"Remarks: Dexterity fragments are special task items during the advanced stage.

Whenever you kill a member of the Red Sleeve Brotherhood, you can randomly get a certain number of Dexterity Shards.

In the final settlement of the advanced task, every 100 pieces of agility can be exchanged for 1 point of extra attribute: agility"

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"Agility fragments can be exchanged for additional agility?"

Roger's breathing suddenly became heavy.

He was not surprised that the advanced mission was officially launched.

As early as when he first entered Capone Manor.

He chose to accept the task, and it was a "destiny level"!

At that time, the system had prompted a similar situation.

As for why he chose the destiny level.

It wasn't that Roger suddenly had a gambling fit and wanted to give it a go.

But the temptation of "Second Advancement" is too great.

Combining the information provided by Freya, Roger felt that he still had the ability to deal with "Icadore's servant".

After all, the magic power of Hall's countryside lies here.

No matter how strong Icadore's servants are, they will only be around 30 if they die.

He felt that he could give it a try.

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Forcibly suppressing the idea of ​​rushing out to find people from the Red Sleeve Brotherhood for a good time.

Roger carefully examined the "Disguise Technique" that appeared in the data column, and his thoughts turned quickly.

"With the Disguise Technique, can you be more aggressive and bold?"

He gently placed the female assassin's body on the sofa, and then groped for a while on her.

Soon, he found what he was looking for.

Those are four well-packaged "Disguise Prop Packs"!

In Mystra.

A makeover is no easy task.

The effect of Disguise without an item package will be greatly reduced.

Sometimes you can only lie to yourself.

Roger quickly opened a prop bag.

There are a lot of small things like brushes, powders, paints, etc. stored in it.

There is also a well-preserved human skin mask.

It's just that this human skin mask belongs to a middle-aged man.

Roger's heart skipped a beat.

He turned the female assassin's body over and scratched her face.

A wonderful touch came from the palm.

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"You found a human skin mask"

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"Sure enough, it's also a mask."

He peeled the human skin off her face.

A pitted face was revealed under the mask.

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five minutes later.

Roger, who was changing his face for the first time, walked out of the box nervously, and quickly closed the door of the box.

The expected trouble did not appear.

Twos and threes cast their gazes over, but quickly shrank back.

He gathered his coat and walked into the depths of the bar with his leather boots tapping.

Follow the gargoyle's induction.

He successfully passed through a long corridor, and then stepped over a long section of revolving stone stairs to the basement of the bar.

Along the way, he encountered several checkpoints.

But no trouble.

The guards didn't dare to attack him at all.

It seems that this "Vicky" has quite a high status in the stronghold.

In the middle of the basement is a long walkway.

The two sides are divided into single rooms.

There are many men in the single room.

They were bare upper body, struggling to hit the sandbags in front of them.

Some are fighting each other.

The scene was very intense.

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Roger glanced at it with a lookout.

These men were all members of the Red Sleeve Brotherhood.

There are about forty or fifty.

Thinking that these bandits can be replaced by agile fragments.

Roger's eyes couldn't help showing a hint of salivation.

However, he quickly collected his emotions and strode into the depths of the tunnel.

At the end of the corridor is a heavy door.

At the moment the door is half open.

"You're so gruff, Vicky."

Such a voice came from the door.

Roger didn't make a sound, walked in quickly, and closed the door gently.

This is a very spacious room.

There are a large number of sandbags on both sides of the room, and a large desk in the middle.

now.

There were two men sitting on either side of the desk, one of them was Old Pete.

The other person was wearing a tight black vest, and the exposed part of his body was very beautiful.

He has a cropped hair and a firm face, like a stone statue.

He is the third leader of the Red Sleeve Brotherhood that Roger is looking for - Apo!

The Qi Hope Technique was quietly activated.

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"Awa LV23 Black Fist Instructor Life 309 Defense 18"

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"Have you dealt with that foreigner?"

"In this way, this gargoyle is ours."

"I remember that the second leader seems to have such a statue in his hand."

Old Potter said lightly and cheerfully.

But Apo suddenly stood up from his chair!

His eyes were filled with fierce fighting spirit:

"Who is coming?"

Roger's heart skipped a beat.

Although I don't know where there is a flaw, Apo has obviously seen through him!

Since the disguise is no longer necessary.

Roger did not hesitate to choose to take the lead.

The gargoyle statue in Old Potter's arms exploded into a cloud of black mist.

Scarlet light flashed past.

The gargoyle's claws simply and neatly pulled out Old Potter's heart!

It turned its head and showed a bright smile at Roger, who knew that in the next second, it flew out completely upside down!

Apo slowly retracted his fist.

The terrifying force of the punch directly smashed the gargoyle into the heavy stone walls of the basement, making a big commotion!

Roger's face was a little ugly.

Through the servant contract, he could feel that the gargoyle was seriously injured!

"If I take this punch, even if I don't die, I will lose my skin!"

Apo's strength exceeded his expectations.

That punch just now was ridiculously strong.

It doesn't look like someone at level 23 can play it!

Outside the gate, someone probed their brains, probably hearing the movement inside.

Awa walked to the gate calmly:

"Go back to training."

The crowd immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.

Roger's expression became strange.

Does this mean you want to be one-on-one with yourself?

What a conceited Po!

"I smell an old friend in you."

Apo solemnly said:

"He is my teacher."

Roger frowned, not understanding what this guy wanted to say.

He moved step by step.

Adjusting posture.

"Ten years ago, I hung him on a sandbag and beat him to death with my fists."

"It's a pity that he refused to teach me the real stunt until his death."

Awa placed his fists in front of his chest and clenched them tightly.

The crisp sound of crunching.

Back and forth in the basement.

"do not let me down."

He hooked his fingers at Roger, and the fanatical fighting spirit in his eyes became even more violent.

Roger was silent.

The two sides confronted each other for a while.

suddenly.

Roger's figure suddenly rose.

Skill: Wild Explosion!

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"Hint: Your strength, physique, and agility have all increased by 1 point at the same time."

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in an instant.

Roger rushed towards Apo like a hungry tiger.

Apo grinned, stabilized his feet, and remained motionless.

Kaishan fist!

The cold wind has not hit Apo's chest yet.

He was deflected by his understatement block shot.

Roger's face remained unchanged.

This punch was just a feint.

The real killer move is still in the next game!

Tease the legs!

There was a bang.

Roger gasped—severe pain came from the front of his calf.

Apo grinned ferociously, and pinched his thigh violently!

If Roger hadn't been quick to see the situation, he would have caught his calf, and something would have happened to him!

"Damn it still has an iron crotch?!"

Roger cursed inwardly.

"Is it only to this extent?"

Apo roared loudly:

"A so-called martial artist only has this little strength?"

"Show your skills!"

Gritting his teeth, Roger slammed forward, a blue light flashed in his hand!

The Qingfu Sword's sword shines like a snake.

Go straight to Apo's heart.

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