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I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages
Chapter 578 - 578: Tanks are also an emergency item —3
Chapter 578: Tanks are also an emergency item —3
Translator: 549690339
Your combat level has been raised to 5 stars (official) ]
[ attention of the Swordmaster: you have received a gift from the Swordmaster
(Scarlet essence Bible) ]
[ red essence manual: a level 3 secret manual of the blade sect. After cultivating it, one can learn the spiritualism technique created by the blade owner. ]
[ main world panel: your slaughter level +0.08 ]
In a simple and crude hut.
Roger looked down.
Unknowingly.
There was a thin booklet in his hand.
The book was covered in mist.
It was as if a mysterious power was being emitted.
“Master!”
Sandy suddenly shouted,
“There’s a problem with this book!”
Roger was shocked.
He asked in a deep voice,
“How did you know?” that’s right, your inspiration is seven stars … “My perception here is far inferior to yours!”
Roger forced a smile.
He didn’t expect that there would be a day when his perception was lacking.
Who knew that Sandy would actually say slowly,
“I didn’t use my perception.” Roger was stunned again. But she heard immortal di say, ‘ the book cover says .
“If I want to practice this skill, I must pass three tests;
What was a saber?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat was a human?
What was a spirit?
“There are indeed three problems here.” When he heard this.
Roger’s expression gradually turned numb.
He pondered for a moment.
After all, he did not have the secret manual given to him by the Swordmaster …
The reason was …
Firstly, he did not trust the Swordmaster enough.
Secondly, he didn’t have much need for the art of mediumship.
Roger only had one purpose in coming to the historical worldSlaughter level!
As long as he could walk far enough on the cliff of the spirit world, it would be fine.
The rest were all empty!
However, with Sandy’s interruption …
He suddenly thought of a problem.
This guy was a 7-inspiration Macho Man. Could it perform the ” spirit Ascension ritual “? If he could .
How far could it go?
Thinking of this .
Roger couldn’t wait to drag Sandy to undergo spirit Ascension.
He didn’t lack materials anyway.
However, it was already close to dawn-
The spirit Ascension ceremony had to be held at night. Otherwise, the aura of the spirit world would be too weak, and the spirit Ascension would be greatly reduced.
Thus, he could only temporarily suppress this thought.
After returning from the spirit world.
Roger took a short nap in the room.
Very quickly.
Footsteps could be heard in the village.
The first round of the game for the remaining players.
It was going to unfold today.
In the morning.
In an amusement park in Hubei.
The mist was dense.
Xiao Chou and the snow maidens ‘laughter were mixed with a few shrill screams.
Outside the guardrails.
Médog tuo coldly announced, the fourth group has ended. No one survived.
“The fifth group.”
The portal opened quietly.
The fifth group of spiritualists walked in with determined expressions.
Very quickly.
Another round of the game began.
Everything was normal.
There was no surprise.
Médog tuo could not help but let out a sigh of relief.
His gaze swept back and forth in the crowd.
It was good.
He didn’t find Roger.
That fellow was finally content with his lot today.
Motuo thought.
no matter how terrifying your origin is, no matter how powerful you are, after today, you won’t be able to be so arrogant … His gaze slowly turned to the amusement park.
At this moment.
A devil clown limped past with an electric saw and a creepy smile on his face.
Médog tuo revealed a satisfied expression.
this clown is very dedicated .
In the blink of an eye.
The clown disappeared from his sight.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA moment later.
The clown had successfully passed through most of the facilities in the amusement park.
He arrived at an invisible door.
He stretched out his hands.
He gently touched the door.
A soft and ethereal touch slowly came over.
On the data bar.
[do you wish to enter the spirit world: snow maidens ‘camp?]
[ prompt: you have arrived at the snow maidens ‘camp ]
[ property record: you have begun trekking through the snow maidens ‘camp. ]
You fly past the stream in the snow maidens ‘camp.
You have passed through the valley of the snow maidens ‘camp.
You have ascended the Holy peak of the snow maidens ‘camp.
[ you have discovered the totem of faith in the snow maidens ‘camp. You have felt the frost master’s favor and realized that the snow maidens are actually the frost master’s family. ]
You have obtained 1 secret message ]
[ you have obtained 2 spiritual dust. ]
[ warning: you have been discovered by a group of snow maidens! ] Please make your choice-
The high-dimensional vision was in effect.
[ option 1: escape (run away without looking back) ]
[ choice result: there is a 50% chance that the snow maidens ‘camp higher-ups will discover the abnormality and report it to the frost master. ]
[ option 2: lie (tell them that you’re also a Snow Maiden, but that you look a little different) ]
[ choice result: 1% of the mentally-disabled snow maidens will believe this, while the rest will join forces to attack you. ]
[ option 3: fire (even though you don’t have a tank and the ring of possession has nothing to do with ‘tank’, you can still choose to kill these snow maidens with a cannon. ]
[ hint 1: in the spirit world, the psychic soap has 200% of its power. ]
[ hint 2: when necessary, the tank can also be an emergency item. ]
[ choice result: successfully annihilate all snow maidens who discover any abnormalities. No commotion will be caused ]
“Do I still have a choice?”
Roger shrugged his shoulders.
He skillfully took out a bar of soap from his waist.