I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages - Chapter 564
Chapter 564: Moonlight summoning (3)
Translator: 549690339
She looked at MO Li’s back as he left.
Roger showed a thoughtful expression.
After a while.
There was a small fog in the forest.
Roger didn’t stay any longer and quickly returned to the village.
It was a coincidence.
He bumped into his only acquaintance, bluewill, at the village entrance.
The young scholar seemed to be out of his mind.
When Roger approached.
He was still pacing back and forth, mumbling something.
“Is there anything I can help you with?”
Roger asked.
what? ” bluewell was shocked.
But when he saw it was Roger, the young man immediately relaxed and said with a bitter face,
“I’m hesitating if I should participate in tomorrow’s game.”
“I just heard from Mr. Médog that people like us who have received the invitation through proper channels can voluntarily give up the opportunity to participate in the game.”
although I won’t have the chance to get master villan’s treasure this way, I can still exchange it for two to three months of safe training in Lakeside town. I’m wondering if this deal is worth it …
Formal channels?
Black market auction?
Roger looked at the cursed claw on the back of his hand and smiled.
“I can’t help you with that.”
“In my opinion,” “You’d better follow your heart’s choice, ”
After saying this.
He didn’t care about the slightly dazed blue will, and strode towards his room.
Until they safely returned to their temporary home.
The smile on Roger’s face slowly faded.
“Give up?” interesting. This is also a reasonable explanation … If the invitation card becomes the ticket to the cultivation paradise, then I’m afraid that there won’t be many people who will really participate in the so-called game.”
He sat on the bed and thought quietly.
The lakeside Village looked calm on the surface.
In reality, danger was everywhere.
If it wasn’t for the fact that he had heard from bluewell about the imposter and that the other party had many flaws, he would have suffered a great loss.
And when he thought of blue will.
Roger was also full of doubts.
In the ‘invisible words’ of the psychic spell.
This name means ” villan the second ” in reverse!
It was hard for him not to suspect the other’s background!
“If villan also had more than two lives …
The more Roger thought about it, the more he shuddered.
I feel like the whole world is full of conspiracies!
Compared to yuanwang town …
Even Mystra seemed much more honest and simple!
He thought for a long time.
He still had no clue.
The feeling of being upset surged into his heart again.
In Roger’s mind.
The night seemed to be particularly long.
She couldn’t fall asleep.
He simply got out of bed to experiment with the [ moonlight summoning ].
All of his weapons were sealed.
Roger guessed that this ability could only strengthen the weapons he carried with him at most.
But the next second.
His face had been slapped swollen!
In the low chanting.
Pure white moonlight appeared from his palm.
Roger had an idea.
Something was missing from the Tinder bag.
When it reappeared in Roger’s palm .
It was a large-caliber silver pistol that had been unsealed!
[ moon of blasphemy (hot weapon/upgrade/usable) ]
[ historical attribute panel: one-hit kill (below ancient) ]
[ restriction (weakened): for the upgraded, the level of hot weapons or moonlight (or related) is 0.04 (originally 0.4) ]
[ warning: using a weapon from the present world in the historical world will quickly increase your abnormality value! ]
[ hint: you can use psychic soap to cover the appearance of your weapon to alleviate this problem. During the process of covering it, there may be slight attribute changes … ]
“Do you need Sandy’s help?” “That’s good enough!”
“I can finally use a top-tier weapon!”
At that moment.
Roger’s eves were filled with tears!
The Super pistol that he had looted from 010 had been eating dust in the flannel bag for too long.
Now, he finally had the chance to shine!
He couldn’t wait to familiarize himself with the weapon in his hand.
He had Sandy cover the pistol in various positions, using the aura of the psychic spell to cover up the traces that it had come from the modern world.
Unknowingly.
It was already bright outside the window.
The village was bustling with noise.
Roger quickly packed up.
He then quickly walked out of the house.
The early morning wind carried the noisy quarrels.
At the same time.
The invitation letter in his arms was slightly hot.
Very quickly.
On the square in the middle of the village.
The 36 spiritualists and the old Butler médog tuo took their positions.
The game that had been held in the lakeside Village for many years, but was never known to outsiders.
Finally, the curtain slowly opened.
