68 Black fist instructor (1)
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[ you have killed a member of the Brotherhood of red sleeves. The promotion mission has officially started. ]
[ time remaining: 6 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes ]
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[ you have received agility shards *3 (quest item) ]
[ note: agility shard is a special mission item during the promotion Period. ]
Every time you kill a member of the Brotherhood of red sleeves, there is a certain chance to obtain a random number of agility shards.
In the final settlement of the promotion mission, every 100 agility shards could be exchanged for 1 additional attribute point:Agility Gu
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“Agility shards can be exchanged for extra agility?”
Roger’s breathing suddenly became heavy.
He was not surprised that the promotion mission had officially started.
As early as when they had just entered Capone Manor.
He had chosen to accept the mission, and it was a ‘heavenly fate’ mission!
At that time, the system had warned him of a similar situation.
As for why he had chosen the heavenly fate realm …
It wasn’t that Roger’s gambling nature suddenly flared up and he wanted to take a gamble.
It was just that the temptation of the ” second advancement ” was too great.
Combined with the information provided by Freya, Roger felt that he still had the ability to deal with ” icadore’s servant.
After all, the abundance of mana in Hall countryside was there.
No matter how strong the servants of icadore were, they were at most level 30.
He felt that he could give it a try.
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He forcefully suppressed the thought of rushing out to kill the people of the Brotherhood of red sleeves.
Roger carefully examined the ” disguise ” that had appeared in the data bar, and his mind was spinning quickly.
“With the art of disguise, can I be more radical and bold?”
He quietly placed the female Assassin’s body on the sofa and searched her body for a while.
Very quickly, he found what he was looking for.
They were four tightly wrapped ” Transfiguration tool packages “!
In Mystra.
It was not easy to change one’s appearance.
The effect of the disguising technique without an item bag would be greatly reduced.
Sometimes, he could only lie to himself.
Roger quickly opened a prop bag.
There were a lot of brushes, powder, paint, and other small things inside.
There was also a well-preserved human skin mask.
However, this human skin mask belonged to a middle-aged man.
Roger’s heart moved.
He turned the female Assassin’s corpse over and grabbed her face.
A wonderful feeling came from his palm.
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[ you found a human skin mask. ]
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“As expected, it’s also a mask.”
He pulled the human skin off her face.
A face full of potholes was revealed under the mask.
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Five minutes later.
Roger, who had changed his appearance for the first time, walked out of the private room nervously and quickly closed the door.
The expected trouble did not appear.
A few pairs of eyes looked over, but they quickly retracted.
He gathered his coat and walked into the depths of the bar with his leather boots.
He followed the gargoyle’s senses.
He successfully passed through a long corridor, and then a long spiral stone ladder, and came to the basement of the bar.
Along the way, he encountered several checkpoints.
However, they did not encounter any trouble.
The guards didn’t dare to attack him.
It seemed that this ” Vicky ” had a rather high status in the stronghold.
There was a long corridor in the middle of the basement.
The two sides were divided into single rooms.
There were many men in the single room.
They were bare-chested and were hitting the sandbags in front of them with all their might.
There were also some who were fighting hand-to-hand.
The scene was extremely intense.
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Roger took a look with his aura observation skill.
These people were all members of the Brotherhood of red sleeves.
There were about forty to fifty of them.
He thought about how these bandits could be exchanged for agility shards.
Roger’s eyes couldn’t help but reveal a hint of desire.
However, he quickly gathered his emotions and strode into the depths of the tunnel.
At the end of the corridor was a thick and heavy door.
At this moment, the door was half-open.
“You’re too dawdling. Vicky.”
Such a sound came from the door.
Roger didn’t say anything. He quickly walked in and gently closed the door.
It was a very spacious room.
Sandbags were placed on both sides of the room, and there was a large desk in the middle.
At this moment.
There were two men sitting on both sides of the desk, one of them was old Peter.
The other person was wearing a black tight-fitting vest, and the exposed parts of his body were very beautiful.
He had a crew cut and a determined face, like a stone statue.
He was ah Bo, the third leader of the Brotherhood of red sleeves that Roger was looking for!
He activated his aura observation skill.
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[ ah Bo: level 23, black fist instructor: health: 309, defense: 18 ]
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“Have you dealt with that foreigner?”
“This way, this gargoyle is ours.”
“I remember that the second leader also has a statue like this.”
Old Pete said in a relaxed and happy tone.
However, ah Bo suddenly stood up from his chair!
His eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
“Who are you?”
Roger’s heart jumped.
Although he didn’t know where the flaw was, ah Bo had clearly seen through him!
Since there was no need to disguise himself.
Roger chose to launch an attack first without any hesitation.
The gargoyle statue in old Peter’s arms suddenly exploded into a cloud of black mist.
A Scarlet light flashed.
The gargoyle’s claws dug out old Peter’s heart!
It turned around and gave Roger a bright smile, but who knew that the next second, it was sent flying!
Ah Bo slowly retracted his fist.
The terrifying force of the punch sent the gargoyle flying into the stone walls of the basement, creating a huge commotion!
Roger’s face turned a little unsightly.
Through the servant contract, he could feel that the gargoyle had been severely injured!
“If I take this punch, even if I don’t die, I’ll lose a layer of skin!”
Ah Bo’s strength had exceeded his expectations.
The punch just now was ridiculously strong.
It didn’t look like something a level 23 player could do!
Outside the door, someone stuck his head in, probably having heard the commotion inside.
Ah Bo walked to the door with a calm expression.
“Go back to your training.”
The crowd immediately scattered like birds and beasts.
Roger’s expression became strange.
Does this mean that he wants to fight me one-on-one?
What a conceited ah Bo!
“I smell the scent of an old friend on you.”
Ah Bo said solemnly, ”
“He’s my teacher.”
Roger frowned, not understanding what this guy was trying to say.
He moved his feet step by step.
He adjusted his posture.
“Ten years ago, I hung him on a sandbag and beat him to death with my fists.”
“It’s a pity that he refused to teach me the real ultimate skill even at his death.”
Ah Bo placed his fists in front of his chest and clenched them.
There was a crisp crunching sound.
It echoed in the basement.
“Don’t disappoint me.”
He curled his finger at Roger, and the fanatical battle intent in his eyes surged even more.
Roger was silent.
The two sides confronted each other for a while.
All of a sudden.
Roger suddenly stood up.
[ skill: wild burst ]
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[ prompt: your strength, Constitution, and agility have all increased by 1 point. ]
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In that instant.
Roger charged at ah Bo like a hungry Tiger pouncing on its prey.
Ah Bo grinned and steadied his lower body, standing still.
Mountain splitting fist!
The cold wind from the fist had yet to reach ah Bo’s chest.
However, he easily blocked and smacked her off course.
Roger’s expression didn’t change.
This mountain-splitting punch was just a feint.
The real killing move was still in the next game!
Groin kick!
There was a crisp clang.
Roger gasped as he felt a sharp pain coming from the front of his calf.
Ah Bo laughed hideously and clenched his legs!
If Roger hadn’t reacted quickly enough, he would’ve definitely been in big trouble when his calf was clamped!
there’s still an iron crotch guard?!
Roger cursed in his heart.
“Is this all you’ve got?”
Ah Bo shouted, ”
“The so-called martial artist only has this much strength?”
“Show me what you’ve got!”
Luo Jie gritted his teeth and suddenly closed in, a green light flashing in his hand!
The blue deathtrap sword’s sword radiance pulsed like a snake.
He went straight for ah Bo’s heart.