I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages - Chapter 239
Chapter 239: The brothers are actually by my side!
Translator: 549690339
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“Ah, this …
He looked at the record that flashed on the data bar.
Roger was dumbfounded.
He was in kuinan, just unearthed.
How did he suddenly ‘ascend’?
But this was good too.
He was relieved that the clear spring sect was able to stabilize the situation.
Right now.
He was with the young man he had just met, Quentin.
He was ready to set out on a bamboo raft.
Considering that it was his first time here, he should not be too high-profile.
Roger gave up on using the combination of ” rocket boots ” to fly into the sky and ” riding the wind ‘
He planned to row to ” southern island ” first.
Then, he would consider his next move.
Early in the morning.
Taking advantage of the high tide.
Roger and Quentin pushed the wooden raft out to sea, which was made of irregular logs.
There were more than a dozen coconuts tied to the raft.
This provided it with more buoyancy.
The two of them sat on it.
Occasionally, he would use his hand to draw it.
But most of the time, they were following the ocean current.
The currents of midsea were very special.
Under the attraction of the ‘deep sea Python’.
These ocean currents formed an oval-shaped closed cycle with the midsea islands as the center.
So in theory.
As long as they did not encounter any accidents during the voyage.
No matter which ocean he followed.
They all had the opportunity to reach the midsea islands or the coastlines of the East and West continents.
The two of them were quite lucky.
He had just floated on the sea for half a day.
He encountered a fishing boat returning from fishing in the South of midsea.
The captain was very kind.
He brought them to the vicinity of nanruo for free.
A day later.
Roger successfully landed on the dock of South scratch Island.
He and Quentin parted ways.
The young man was about to head north to find his blood clan father.
Roger gave him his blessings.
Then, he walked into this legendary Island that was famous.
Summer in South scratch Island.
The sun was scorching.
On the dock.
Many powerful armed merchant ships were quietly parked there.
In the water near the big ship.
Countless dinghies were going in and out.
Even at noon.
There were still people unloading goods.
Boxes of corn, pigs, sheep, and cages of slaves …
The stench of feces mixed with the salty sea breeze.
The sailors ‘curses rose and fell.
In the shade of the beach.
Numbed faces were scrutinizing the man who came from the west side of the dock area.
It was a middle-aged man with average looks.
He was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, revealing his beautifully shaped muscles.
The man had nothing on his waist.
There was only a small, unremarkable red bag.
The few of them looked at each other.
One of them spat out the betel nut in his mouth and said, you’re like a ruthless character. Follow him first. Don’t act rashly.
Finished speaking.
They stood up lazily.
He waited until the middle-aged man walked past him.
Only then did he quietly follow.
[ insight: you have detected 4 pickpockets tailing you. ]
[ prompt: your Mr. Bodybuilding specialty is in effect … ]
[ prompt: intimidation failed. Your muscles did not make the pickpockets give up on the idea of attacking you. ]
“It is indeed a trashy specialty.”
“You can’t even suppress a few pickpockets.”
They were walking on the road to ” nansu town “.
Roger touched his abdominal muscles and couldn’t help but complain in his heart.
Along the way.
The scenery he saw was filled with the ambiance of a tropical island.
Both sides of the road were filled with coconut trees and banana trees, as well as rubber gardens.
Occasionally, there would be people enjoying the shade under the trees or playing cards.
But from the weapons they carried and their eyes, it was clear that these people were not good people.
As the colony of the Southern Cross Alliance on the sea.
Most of the residents of “South scratch” were merchants, sailors, Pirates, mercenaries, and believers of the gods of midsea.
Of course.
These identities could be changed at any time.
As a result, this place was mixed with good and bad.
Perhaps even the “ten sons of nanruo” supported by the sanctuary Alliance could not explain it clearly.
Roger had just walked a few kilometers on the main road.
There were now five groups of 17 people tailing them.
Upon seeing this.
He simply went into the small forest at the side.
Since the people of nanxu were so enthusiastic …
Then he would be impolite to refuse.
But the next second.
On the data bar.
[extraordinary perception: 9 stalkers have given up on tracking]
[insight: you can sense that there are only two groups of people left who still have malicious intentions toward you.]
“What a good fellow.”
Roger realized that his actions had been too obvious.
Among these stalkers, there must be some ruthless characters who had been in the martial world for many years.
If he was targeted by a large group alone and chose to enter the woods instead of the town, he must have some skills.
So they gave up.
As for the remaining two groups of people, they were either hotheaded or confident in their abilities.
No matter which one it was.
There was only one ending for themIn the forest.
The two groups of people followed him in, but they found that the middle-aged man was gone.
The next second.
A merciless hand reached out from under the sand!
Very quickly.
A shrill scream rang out in the forest. The strong smell of blood spread out.
After a long time.
Only then did someone muster up the courage to walk in.
But other than a few ashes mixed in the sand, they found nothing.
That night.
The news of an eight-pack tough guy on the island quickly spread to the pickpockets in the South.
Of course.
To the truly important people.
This was just an insignificant piece of news.
Instead of focusing on the middle-aged muscular man who had punched the pickpockets hard .
Why don’t we spend more effort to find that alien visitor?
Just like this.
Roger successfully sneaked into nansuo Island..
