I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages

The town had appeared five or six years ago.

Its specific location was in the southwest hinterlands less than 60 kilometers away from camp Martin.

“Tongmu town is a good place! The location is very good, and there’s also the wilderness God’s special blessing …”

The lagren said with envy, it’s not like Martin camp, which is the front line against the demons. there’s a lot of food there, and the people there are very friendly. Speaking of which, one-third of the food in Martin’s camp last year was provided by tongma town.

but it might be different this year. Roger asked in a deep voice,

“What’s different?”

there’s a big problem with the road from the camp to tongma town. Several groups of merchants have gone missing.

Roger frowned.

“Was it the blood Raven’s doing?”

Lagren shook his head.

it’s a Bandit group that calls themselves the Salvation Army.

they even attacked the camp before …

The lagren’s description was intermittent.

Roger had a rough understanding of this matter.

It turned out.

Not all members of the Salvation Army died in the “burial mountains.

Not to mention that some of them had probably escaped like Roger.

They had already set up a base in the wilderness.

The base was located on the road between tongma town and Martin camp.

After the failed attack on Martin camp.

The world-saving Army wanted to use this opportunity to collect a toll.

In the end, the relationship between the two sides became even more tense.

At the moment, the merchants in the camp would rather take a longer route than go to the base of the Savior.

In the eyes of the ordinary people like lagren, it wasn’t a big deal.

The behavior of the ” Salvation Army ” was incredible.

This was because the main tone of the purgatory was for non-purgatory creatures to join forces to resist the invasion of the purgatory.

All non-purgatory creatures were natural allies.

A human Army like the world saviors who wreaked havoc in the wilderness.

This was the first time they had encountered such a thing!

The wilderness temple had been weakened by the devil faction for many years.

They were unable to solve the hidden danger of the Savior.

They could only take a detour to provide supplies to Martin’s camp.

After thanking the boss for the free information.

Roger sat alone in the corner, thinking quietly.

The wilderness temple’s weakness was beyond his imagination.

He had thought that a force that could contend against the purgatory for many years would have some skill.

But now it seemed …

The wilderness camp had been able to resist the blood Crow Lord’s attack.

It was most likely that he could only do it by relying on the authority bestowed by the gods.

The most direct manifestation of this authority was the special barrier of camp Martin.

Roger had tried it in secret.

The barrier could even block Yu song’s magic sword. It was a very sensitive and resilient defensive barrier against evil forces.

Its power came from the wilderness temple.

And this barrier could actually cover all the edges of the wilderness.

It was enough to show how extraordinary the authority was.

On the other hand.

The ratio of professionals in the wilderness camp was also very interesting.

Camp Martin only had a population of 2000.

However, Roger had seen hundreds of extraordinaries in the camp!

This was an outrageous ratio.

He only found out after asking around.

All the professionals in this place were qualified to apply for ” divine power infusion ” from the wilderness God after reaching a bottleneck.

This kind of divine power infusion made it much easier for them to advance to transcendent.

However, the value of this item was greatly reduced.

Most of these extraordinaries only had extraordinary bodies and Level 51 strength.

Combined with the information he had gathered these days …

Roger also speculated that the wilderness God’s level was around level 89.

And the ‘blood Crow Lord’, which was obviously a level higher than them, was most likely a level 99 or level 100 BOSS!

The reason it couldn’t be higher was because this was a secondary plane!

All secondary planes had a lower level ceiling than the prime material plane.

His perception these days told Roger.

The level limit of ” between purgatories ” was stuck on the verge of upgrading.

This meant that even if the bloodcrow Overlord had gathered 0.5 points, he would not be able to break through!

Unless he could leave this world.

“No wonder it has been attacking with all its might.”

only by completely marking this place as purgatory’s territory will it have the chance to upgrade.

Roger’s thoughts were getting clearer and clearer.

He gradually realized.

The space between purgatories was actually a secondary plane that was very suitable for him.

There were monsters that provided good attributes.

It was locked at the level limit for upgrading.

He was almost invincible here!

This made him quietly change his plan of ” fishing for a big deal and then leaving.

Before he found Mistra’s reincarnation.

It wasn’t a bad thing to develop a little more.

At noon the next day.

The divine servant of the White Horse had sent someone to receive him.

Roger immediately rushed to the White Horse temple North of the camp.

The temple was located on a mountain peak that reached the clouds.

The terrain here was rugged and sparsely populated. The old man who led the way walked with great difficulty.

40 minutes later.

Roger was then led into the quiet temple gate.

To his surprise.

An elderly woman in a white dress walked out of the door.

She had a beautiful face and a solemn temperament.

The edges of her simple and elegant dress were enshrouded in layers of pure white holy light.

Just one glance.

Roger immediately recognized her.

The God of white horses!

After a simple ceremony.

Dingel bowed and left.

Only the God of White Horse and Roger were left in the temple. The God of white horses ‘voice was solemn, with an undefiable tone.

“I’ve seen you in the wilderness.”

“You are very powerful.” it’s the most powerful one I’ve ever seen …. Traveler?”