I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages

Chapter 577: Tanks are also an emergency item _2

Translator: 549690339

I’m no longer interested in the Ancient Ones ‘treasures.

I just want to explore some of the secrets of history before I leave. This is my greatest wish now.

After he finished speaking.

He bowed to Roger respectfully.

Then, he left quietly.

Roger noticed.

The path he took was indeed in the direction of the willen Castle.

He watched as bluewell’s figure gradually disappeared into the thick fog.

Roger had a lot of indescribable feelings in his heart.

Bluewell might have sensed his killing intent.

He might have left early because he had no choice.

“If he’s really villan, even if he’s no match for me, he’ll have a million ways to avoid me.”

“Am I being too suspicious?”

Roger sighed in his heart.

He carefully recalled his experiences from the day he met bluewill.

The two of them got along quite well.

The other party was clearly just a historical figure.

Moreover, they weren’t very strong.

But Roger felt like he understood her.

He had never felt such a feeling from anyone else.

Hence, he felt that it was a pity that bluewell had left.

Fortunately, he had never been a conflicted person.

Moreover …

When he entered this world.

The system then reminded him that historical figures were merely historical figures.

He was too engrossed in it.

On the contrary, it could lead to disaster.

He immediately returned the way he came.

However, when he passed by the lake of rest, he deliberately took a detour and walked in the direction of the amusement park.

The fog at night grew thicker.

Roger could hear strange sounds coming from the amusement park.

Those sounds didn’t seem to be made by humans at all.

It was as if they had arrived at a lively Zoo.

He was about to get closer to the guardrails to take a closer look.

The Butler, médog tuo, appeared like a ghost. He knocked his cane hard and said in a serious tone, ‘ “The amusement park needs time to be repaired.”

“Please stop.”

Roger shrugged his shoulders.

He slowly turned around and looked inside with all his might.

Thick fog.

He did not see anything.

Under médog tuo’s nervous gaze.

Roger left.

He walked along the lakeside path for three minutes.

A Crow suddenly flew over and landed on Roger’s shoulder.

With a thump.

The crows turned into soap.

“Master, I can’t see anything clearly in the fog, but I can sense the aura of many kinds of psychic spells!”

“There should be at least three types of monsters involved in the restoration of the amusement park.”

Sandy quickly reported.

“At least three?”

Roger nodded, deep in thought.

At night.

As he was still full of inspiration.

Roger didn’t waste any time and chose the “spirit Ascension ceremony” of the “nomological laws of saber “!

Thanks to the wife of a rich woman.

Roger had a lot of spirit medium and materials on hand.

After the time spent on the time Plank Road.

He still had two sets on hand.

This was enough for him to use any posture to improve his mediumship.

After the light incense.

Roger came to the spirit world again.

This time, he still had to choose one of the two, but he chose the Blademaster’s Plank Road.

Hence, after the scene changed.

He directly appeared on the third platform of the plank Road.

With the experience from last time …

Roger walked unhurriedly along the Blademaster’s Plank Road.

He didn’t know how long he had been walking.

Time seemed to have become a meaningless concept in the spirit world.

Roger walked until he was exhausted and his consciousness collapsed.

In the end.

When he raised his head to look at the endless starry sky and the slowly rising cliff.

He had successfully reached the sixth platform!

However, after crossing the sixth platform.

Roger felt the pressure increase.

Although there were no monsters interfering.

However, every time the wind blew, the shaking and his heart palpitated, it was difficult for him to resist. He knew.

This was almost his limit.

He walked up.

It was easy to fall to the bottom of the valley!

It was the perfect time to stop.

But Roger still had some doubts.

Logically speaking, he was already a Big Shot with a four-star inspiration.

He had only reached the 97th step and he couldn’t take it anymore.

Then how much inspiration did the Swordmaster at the end of the steps have?

One had to know.

According to his visual estimation.contemporary romance

The Blademaster’s Plank Road had at least 300 steps!

“Wait, I think I’ve made a mistake!”

“The number of steps isn’t what determines the level of a psychic’s ability, but the height of the cliff of the spirit world!”

Roger suddenly came to a realization.

This was because the height was often linked to the number of steps.

Therefore, he subconsciously mixed the two together.

But that wasn’t the case.

Because the plank Road was built in a zigzag shape, there were more steps than straight up and down in order to reduce the slope.

Sometimes, in order to bypass some protruding rocks.

They even had to walk down the plank Road for a while!

These paths were actually “ineffective climbing.”

But it would also consume a lot of inspiration.

If this was the case …

There seemed to be a disadvantage to walking on the plank Road.

For beginners ..

The plank Road could effectively help reduce the difficulty.

But for veterans …

The existence of the plank Road magnified the need for inspiration for the climbers!

Roger suddenly felt .

The existence of the five elements Plank Road gave off a feeling of ‘welcoming newbies and suppressing veterans’.

He combined what he saw and heard during the day with his conversation with blue will.

Roger had a vague guess in his heart.

He immediately calmed down.

His consciousness left the spirit world.

[ spirit Ascension ceremony: you have walked a total of 66 steps in this spirit Ascension, and your performance has exceeded 99% of spiritualists. The

Blademaster’s attention is in effect ..

[ you have obtained psychic points: saber *66;

[ your psychic ability: blade upgraded to rank Ill; ]

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