I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages - Chapter 830
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Chapter 830: Old enemy and return (final chapter of Volume 1) _3
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“I need to use the church’s long-distance teleportation circle!”
“Destination?”
“Lubei County!”
Half an hour later.
In the North of the Western continent.
In lubei County.
Autumn mountain.
Candlelight Castle.
In front of the rows of heavily guarded human soldiers.
Roger walked past them in an imposing manner.
No one noticed his presence.
This was the effect of the upgraded [ concealment ].
Not to mention these ordinary people.
Even if it was an extraordinary.
They couldn’t find Roger either!
This was villan’s base camp on the surface of the material world.
It was also his family’s fief and Castle.
Villan was a cunning fellow.
This guy understood the principle of “rabbits don’t eat the grass by their burrow.”
He had managed the family’s territory in an orderly manner.
There was even a wind of not closing one’s door at night!
Therefore
In the northern moranti Duchy and lubei County.
The reputation of ” Archmage villan ” was quite good.
So much so that only a few people had discovered the true face of the ‘ruler’!
According to Roger’s investigation in his previous life
Villan spent at least half of his time in the ” candlelight Castle “, which was only guarded by ordinary soldiers.
At that time, he had thought that the other party was a master of time management.
He could manage his territory while doing sorcery research.
But now it seemed
It was just a historical body that was staying here.
But Roger felt a little strange.
This guy had escaped from the disaster with great difficulty.
How did he escape to such an obvious place?
Did he not know that she already knew him?
Regarding this.
Roger didn’t think much about it.
Anyway, he would know the answer when they met.
Very quickly.
Roger passed through the complex and ancient front yard of the castle.
They arrived at an open Hall.
There was no one around.
Only a bonfire was burning.
There were stone-like crows on the cross-shaped dome.
There were also bright red velvet decorations on the door.
Everything was no different from what he remembered.
However
At that time, it took him some effort to break in.
And now
Roger smiled and gave it a light push.
The door opened automatically.
Behind the door.
It was a Palace-like main hall.
The dome here was higher and deeper than the one outside.
Below the dome.
It was a high chair.
Stone-like Knights stood on the left and right.
Roger knew.
These Knight statues were all constructed lifeforms.
If an outsider barged in
They would all attack it.
However, this time.
Roger walked through it slowly.
However, they remained unmoved.
Not long after.
Roger stopped.
[prompt: you have discovered villan’s historical Identity]
[after multiple divinations, absolute insight, and the complete sixth sense, you can be sure that he is the last body of villan on the nine planets ]
In reality.
Due to the destruction of the main body.
Villan’s historical clone was only a person with incomplete memories.
He’s not a threat to you
He ignored the information on the data bar.
Roger looked at villan, who was sitting motionlessly on the chair.
His expression was very calm.
“Why don’t you seriously try to escape?”
Villan’s eyes were gloomy.
His throat moved slightly.
I have a story
Whoosh!
Roger’s figure flashed by.
The light of the Crimson Moon bloomed in the darkness.
Villan’s head rolled down.
It rolled a few times on the ground.
On the verge of death.
Villan saw Roger walking towards him.
The moment the other party stepped on him.
Villan heard an emotionless sentence.
“I don’t want to hear it!”
Pfft!
The voice fell.
His head exploded like a watermelon.
At this point.
Villan’s last historical body was also destroyed.
Roger’s mood didn’t change much.
Perhaps.
From the moment he used Griffith to stab the sword, he had been in a daze.
In fact, he didn’t care much about villan.
Kill him.
It was purely an obsession.
The ” I don’t want to hear it ” sentence was actually something Roger had been holding back for a long time.
He said it very happily.
The only regret was that there was no audience.
He could only show off for himself.
This undoubtedly made him feel a little lonely.
“What?”
Just as Roger was feeling a little depressed
He suddenly noticed that villan was still holding a letter in his fingers.
The ink on the letter had yet to dry.
It was obviously written just now.
He focused his eyes.
This letter was actually written by villan!
F * ck you, you big idiot!
I knew you wouldn’t let me go!
But it didn’t matter.
This doesn’t stop me from humiliating you here!
I’m going to f * cking insult you in 10000 languages!
What a stupid martial artist!
(Countless vulgarities were omitted)
Yes!
You’ve ruined my great plan.
But don’t tell me you’re feeling good about yourself?
Savior?
What a joke!
The forbidden spell of Armageddon would not let Quinan and Mystra off!
The same was true for heavenly deities!
I’m not here!
You can’t break through the fourth barrier!
Because you killed me.
It would be impossible for the descendants of the celestial Palace to appear in the fifth star orbit!
Hahaha!
Are you dumbfounded?
It’s useless!
It started the moment I split into multiple historical clones.
After the death of a historical being, the only destination could only be the long river of time.
In other words.
I’ve died too thoroughly.
There’s no resurrection spell on the nine planets that can resurrect me.
I can understand how you feel right now.
Repent, Roger.
Finally
Fuck you.
It was true.
Fuck you!
Roger!
After reading it.
Roger frowned.
“Could this fellow have lost his mind ”
I would only resurrect you if I’m f * cking sick in the head!
However, the next second.
He couldn’t help but use the aura observation technique three times!
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