I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages - Chapter 919
Chapter 919: Convert to prayers (2)
Roger slowly heaved a sigh of relief.
Mystra was really dangerous.
It was a small prop that he had picked up back then.
There was actually such a deep trap hidden behind it!
Roger had always been careful.
Constantine might even make a clone with more exaggerated data and closer to Roger’s original body!
From this angle.
It was not difficult to see the power of this Alchemist and the strangeness of the illusory Aether.
Even though he had control over the template.
It was extremely difficult to create a new life with endless potential.
This was a domain that even the practitioners of the divine Kingdom did not dare to say they had deep control over.
But he, an Alchemist, had done it.
Moreover, the clone he had created was a threat to the original .
When he thought of this.
Roger had the intention to kill Constantine!
“As expected, those who are unaccountably solicitous are evil.”
sending coordinates and a semi-divine weapon .
“In the end, I can’t even contain my evil intentions!”
He secretly ridiculed her.
After he tried his best to calm down.
Roger quickly made arrangements for the follow-up plan.
Since Constantine wanted him to fight with the slaughter mask .
Roger naturally couldn’t do as he wished.
Considering that the ” safety mobile team ” was still searching for him on butterfly Island .
Roger decided to fish in troubled waters on the surface for two days first!
“Follow your own rhythm!”
“First, I’ll refine the ‘earth core poisonous gas’!”
He did as he thought.
He put away all the props.
Roger once again threw himself into the great cause of looking for the ” eight-winged tree bug “.
There were many holes in the surface of the ground in this area.
And the eight-winged tree bug did not let Roger down.
Not long after.
The previous fate certificates were full.
At this point.
Roger’s Poison resistance had successfully reached 1400 points.
This was a number that most undying beings would find difficult to reach.
And with the support of high Poison resistance.
Roger started a new cycle of ” eating poison “, ” being poisoned “, ” running away from the poison “, and ” self-healing “.
He quickly went in and out of the earth core poison.
Two days later.
With the help of Poison resistance.
Roger’s Poison resistance had also been reduced to 1000 points.
And at this moment.
He was already barely able to walk through the thin Earth’s core poisonous gas.
Of course.
It was inevitable that he would have a gray complexion and red spots on his skin.
Vomiting blood, dry coughs, diarrhea, and dizziness also happened occasionally.
This situation was more or less out of Roger’s expectations.
After all, if he couldn’t completely resist the Earth’s core poison .
Then [ poison into evil ] could not be carried out.
With Roger’s current Poison resistance .
Clearly, he had not reached the stage where he could refine poison into fiends.
On the contrary, in the past two days of pain and torture .
He had achieved two milestones at once.
On the data bar.
[ record: for the 100th time, you have used Qi to cure your poisoning symptoms. You have obtained a new milestone-divine self-rescue ]
[ divine self-rescue: you are always toying with the death God (maliciously farming achievements +1) ]
[ corresponding title: a patient becomes a doctor (medical knowledge +200) ]
[ record: accumulated Qi usage has reached 100000 points of healing. You have achieved a new milestone-magical hands rejuvenation ]
[ magical hands of rejuvenation: you are always insulting the Grim Reaper (malicious farming of achievements +2) ]
[ corresponding title: senior healer (your healing effect is increased by 40%/your chances of being focused on by 80%) ]
These two titles didn’t have much use for Roger.
However, it also reflected how much effort he had put in to farm the blue circle for the past two days.
Being corroded by the Earth’s core poison was definitely not a good thing.
However, in order to refine poison into evil.
Roger resolutely chose to continue eating the blue circle!
However, time did not allow it.
It had been almost 72 hours since he first came into contact with the ” necklace of old grudge “.
Even if Roger didn’t look for the slaughter mask.
The other party might have gotten his coordinates.
According to the plan.
He had to take action!
He planned to first ‘meet’ the slaughter mask.
And according to the coordinates provided by the necklace of old grudge .
The other party was right under Roger’s feet.
Which meant that it was hundreds of miles below the surface!
There.
It should be the gateway from the eighth historical world to the great secret realm, ” dinosaur villa “!
Roger took advantage of the fact that the poison gas hadn’t erupted yet.
Under the investigation of heaven sight and earth hearing, they quickly found a path to the depths of the Earth’s core.
Then, he quickly burrowed into the ground!
[ prompt: you have entered the cave of the earth’s crust . ]
[ heaven’s vision, Earth’s hearing: you have discovered a ‘dinoman tribe’ ]
[ sixth sense: you have detected extremely dense distorted matter gathering here. ]
In a cave several kilometers underground.
Roger leaped onto roofs and vaulted over walls with light steps.
He didn’t use earth escape.
Instead, it was moving normally along the ley lines produced by the eruption of the poisonous gas.
The Earth’s core poisonous gas here might not be as dense as the one on the surface.
However, the high density over a long period of time made it difficult for ordinary creatures to survive.
On Roger’s way here.
Other than the eight-winged tree bugs that were in groups of two or three.
There was almost no second living creature!
And now .
He could actually ‘see’ a village!
This time.
Roger’s interest was piqued.
He followed the route of heaven sight earth hearing.
Very quickly.
Roger was standing outside the tall tree houses.
[ mark of sin: error! ] You are unable to lock the mark of sin on the ‘Tyrannosaurus’! ]
“There’s actually a tribe that can grow out of the mud without being contaminated!”
“It’s not a bad review from a demon!”
“Farewell!”
When they didn’t get along, half a sentence was more than enough.
For the xenogeneic races that weren’t meant to be.
Roger had always been unwilling to be provoked.
