The Hidden Knight of Mystra Chapter 068 Black Boxing Coach
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"You have killed a member of the Red Sleeves Brotherhood. The advanced mission has officially begun."
"Time remaining: 6 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes"
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"You obtained Agility Fragment*3 (Quest Item)"
"Note: Agility fragments are special quest items during the advancement period.
Whenever you kill a member of the Red Sleeves Brotherhood, you have a chance to gain a random number of Agility Fragments.
In the final settlement of the advanced task, every 100 agility fragments can be exchanged for 1 additional attribute: Agility
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"Agility fragments can be exchanged for additional agility?"
Roger's breathing suddenly became heavy.
He was not surprised that the advanced mission was officially launched.
As early as when we just entered Capone Manor.
He chose to accept the mission, and it was a "destiny-level" one!
The system prompted a similar situation at that time.
As for why I chose the destiny level.
It’s not that Roger suddenly got into a gambling frenzy and wanted to take a chance.
But the temptation of "secondary advancement" is too great.
Combined with the information provided by Freya, Roger felt that he was still capable of dealing with " Icardore 's servants."
After all, the magical abundance of Hall Country is here.
No matter how strong Ikadorei's servants are, they are probably only around level 30 at most.
He felt that he could definitely give it a try.
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He forced himself to suppress the urge to rush out and kill the people from the Red Sleeves Brotherhood.
Roger carefully examined the "Disguise" that appeared in the data column, his mind working rapidly.
"With the ability to disguise yourself, can you be more radical and bold?"
He carefully placed the female assassin's body on the sofa, and then groped her body for a while.
Soon, he found what he was looking for.
Those were four tightly packed "Disguise Prop Packs"!
In Mistra.
It's not easy to change your appearance.
Without the prop pack, the effect of disguise will be greatly reduced.
Sometimes you can only deceive yourself.
Roger quickly opened a prop package.
There are a lot of small things like brushes, powders, paints, etc. stored in it.
There is also a well-preserved human skin mask.
It’s just that this human skin mask belongs to a middle-aged man.
Roger's heart moved.
He turned the female assassin's body over and grabbed her face.
A wonderful touch came from the palm of my hand.
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"You found a human skin mask"
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"It's a mask indeed."
He peeled the skin off her face.
A bumpy face was revealed under the mask .
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Five minutes later.
Roger, who was in disguise for the first time, walked out of the box nervously and quickly closed the door.
The expected trouble did not occur.
Some eyes turned over in twos and threes, but they quickly looked away.
He gathered his coat together and walked into the back of the bar with his leather boots clicking.
Follow the gargoyle's induction.
He successfully walked through a long corridor, climbed a long spiral stone staircase, and arrived at the basement of the bar.
Along the way, he encountered several checkpoints.
But there was no trouble.
The guards didn't dare to attack him at all.
It seems that this "Vicky" has a very high status in the base.
There is a long corridor in the middle of the basement.
The two sides were separated into single rooms.
There were many men in the room.
They were naked from the waist up, and were hitting the sandbags in front of them with all their might.
Some were fighting each other.
The scene was very intense.
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Roger took a quick look using the Qi-reading technique.
These people are all members of the Red Sleeves Brotherhood.
There are about forty or fifty of them.
The thought of all these bandits being able to be exchanged for agility fragments makes me happy.
Roger couldn't help but reveal a hint of greed in his eyes.
However, he quickly calmed down and walked deeper into the tunnel with big strides.
At the end of the corridor is a heavy door.
The door is half open at this moment.
"You're being too nagging, Vicky."
Such a voice came from the door.
Roger walked in quickly without saying a word, and closed the door gently.
This is a very open room.
There were a large number of sandbags on both sides of the room and a large desk in the middle.
now.
There were two men sitting on either side of the desk, one of whom was Old Pete.
The other person was wearing a black tight vest, and the exposed part of his body had beautiful lines.
He had a short haircut and a resolute face, like a stone statue.
He is the third leader of the Red Sleeves Brotherhood that Roger is looking for - Apo!
The Qi-gazing technique quietly started.
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"Awa Lv23 Black Boxing Coach HP 309 Defense 18"
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"Did you take care of that stranger?"
"This way, this gargoyle will be ours."
"I remember the second leader seemed to have such a statue in his hand."
Old Pete said lightheartedly.
But Apo suddenly stood up from his chair!
His eyes were burning with fighting spirit:
"Who is coming?"
Roger's heart skipped a beat.
Although he didn't know where the flaw was, Apo had obviously seen through him!
Since there is no need for disguise anymore.
Roger chose to take the lead without hesitation.
The gargoyle statue in Old Pete's arms suddenly exploded into a cloud of black mist.
A flash of scarlet light flashed by.
The gargoyle's claws ripped out Old Pete's heart cleanly and easily!
It turned around and gave Roger a bright smile, but who knew that the next second, it flew backwards!
Apo slowly put away his fist.
The terrifying force of the punch directly knocked the gargoyle into the heavy stone walls of the basement, causing quite a noise!
Roger's face looked a little ugly.
Through the servant contract he could feel that the gargoyle had been seriously hurt!
"If I take this punch, I'll be skinned alive even if I don't die!"
Awa's strength was beyond his expectations.
That punch just now was incredibly powerful.
It doesn't look like something a level 23 person could do!
Outside the gate, someone was peeking out, probably having heard something unusual happening inside.
Apo walked to the gate calmly:
"Everyone go back to training."
Everyone immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.
Roger looked strange.
Does this mean you want to have a one-on-one time with me?
What a conceited Apo!
"I smell an old friend in you."
Apo said solemnly:
“He is my teacher.”
Roger frowned, not understanding what this guy wanted to say.
He moved forward step by step.
Adjusting the posture to prepare for battle.
"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 tricks until his death."
Awa placed his fists in front of his chest and clenched them tightly .
A crisp crunching sound.
Rushing back and forth in the basement.
“Don’t let me down.”
He hooked his finger at Roger, and the fanatical fighting spirit in his eyes became even more intense.
Roger remained silent.
The two sides confronted each other for a while.
Suddenly .
Roger's figure suddenly stood up.
Skill: Wild Burst!
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"Hint: Your strength, physique, and agility have all increased by 1 point."
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In an instant.
Roger rushed towards Apo like a hungry tiger.
Apo grinned, steadied his lower body, and stood still.
Kaishan Fist!
The cold fist wind had not yet hit Awa's chest.
He was deflected by a casual block.
Roger's expression remained unchanged.
This punch that opened the mountain was just a feint.
The real killer move is still in the lower body!
Crotch kick!
There was a crisp clang sound.
Roger gasped—an intense pain shot through the front of his calf.
Apo smiled grimly and clamped his thighs together fiercely!
If Roger hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and had his calf clamped by him, something serious would have happened!
"There's also an iron crotch guard?!"
Roger cursed in his heart.
"Is that all?"
Apo shouted loudly:
"Is this the only strength a so-called martial artist has?"
"Show us your skills!"
Roger gritted his teeth, rushed forward, and a green light flashed in his hand!
The light of the Green Fly Sword flickered like a snake.
Go straight to Apo's heart.
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