068 Black Fist Coach
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"You killed a member of the Red Sleeve Brotherhood, and the Advanced Mission has officially begun."
[Time remaining: 6 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes"
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"You have obtained Agility Shard*3 (Quest Item)."
"Note: Agility Fragments are special quest items during Advancement.
Every time you kill a member of the Red Sleeve Brotherhood, you will receive a random number of Agility Shards.
In the final settlement of advanced missions, every 100 Agility Fragments can be exchanged for 1 additional attribute: Agility"
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"Agility shards can be exchanged for extra agility?"
Roger's breathing suddenly became heavy.
He was not surprised by the official launch of the advanced mission.
Back when I first entered Capone Manor.
He chose to accept the task, and it was "Destiny level"!
At that time, the system prompted a similar situation.
As for why he chose the Heavenly Mandate level.
It's not that Roger suddenly gambled and wanted to give it a go.
It's that the temptation of "secondary advancement" is too great.
Combined with the information provided by Freya, Roger felt that he still had the ability to deal with the "Servant of Icadore".
After all, the abundance of magic in the Hôle countryside is here.
No matter how strong Icardore's servants are, they will only be in their 30s if they die.
He felt like he could give it a try.
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Forcibly suppressed the idea of rushing out to find the people of the Red Sleeve Brotherhood.
Roger carefully examined the "disguise technique" that appeared in the data column, and his mind turned rapidly.
"With transfiguration, can you be more radical and bold?"
He lightly placed the female assassin's body on the couch, then fumbled around her for a moment.
Soon, he found what he was looking for.
That's four tightly packed "Transfiguration Item Packs"!
In Mystra.
A makeover is not an easy task.
The effect of disguise without item packs will be greatly reduced.
Sometimes you can only lie to yourself.
Roger quickly opened a prop bag.
There's a whole bunch of brushes, powders, paints, and the like.
There is also a well-preserved mask of human skin.
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 in the face.
A wonderful touch comes from the palm of your hand.
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"You've found a human skin mask."
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"Sure enough, it's a mask."
He ripped the skin off her face.
A pitted face emerges from under the mask.
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Five minutes later.
Roger, who had changed his appearance for the first time, walked out of the box with some nervousness, and quickly closed the door of the box.
The expected troubles did not arise.
Twos and threes looked at them, but quickly shrank back.
He tucked his coat and boots twitched into the depths of the bar.
Follow the gargoyle's senses.
He made his way down a long hallway and a long stone staircase to the basement of the bar.
Along the way, he encounters several levels.
I just didn't run into any trouble.
The guards didn't dare to attack him.
It seems that this "Vicky" has a very high status in the stronghold.
In the middle of the basement is a long walkway.
The two sides are divided into private rooms.
There were a lot of men in the private room.
They were bare-chested, struggling to hit the sandbags in front of them.
There are also those who are fighting each other hand-to-hand.
The scene was intense.
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Roger glanced at it with his aura technique.
These people are all members of the Red Sleeve Brotherhood.
There were about forty or fifty of them.
The thought of these bandits being able to swap out for agility shards.
Roger's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of covetousness.
However, he quickly gathered his emotions and strode into the depths of the tunnel.
At the end of the walkway is a heavy gate.
The door is ajar at the moment.
"You're too grinding. Vicky. ”
There was such a voice coming out of the door.
Roger didn't say anything, walked in briskly, and gently closed the door.
It was a very open room.
The room is flanked by a large number of sandbags, and in the middle is a large desk.
Now.
Two men sat on either side of the desk, one of whom was Old Pete.
The other person was wearing a black tight-fitting tank top, and the exposed parts of his body were very beautiful.
He had a stiff face, like a stone statue.
He is the third leader of the Red Sleeves Brotherhood that Roger is looking for - Apo!
The Qi Hope Technique quietly activated.
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"Awa LV23 Black Fist Leader Life 309 Defense 18"
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"Got the outlander, right?"
"That way, this gargoyle is ours."
"I remember that the second leader seems to have such a statue in his hand."
Old Porter said cheerfully.
But Apo slammed up from his chair!
His eyes lit up with a fierce battle intent:
"Who's coming?"
Roger's heart jumped.
Although he didn't know where the flaw was, Po had obviously seen through him!
Now that there is no need for disguise.
Roger didn't hesitate to choose to be the first to attack.
The gargoyles statue in Old Porter's arms exploded into a cloud of black mist.
A flash of scarlet light flashed.
The gargoyle's claws simply pulled out Old Porter's heart!
It turned around and smiled brightly at Roger, and who knew that in the next second, it flew out in its entirety!
Awa slowly retracted his fists.
The terrifying fist directly knocked the gargoyle into the heavy stone wall of the basement, making a lot of noise!
Roger's face was a little difficult to look at.
Through the servant contract, he could feel that the gargoyle had been badly hurt!
"If I eat this punch, even if I don't die, I'll lose a layer of skin!"
Apo's strength exceeded his expectations.
That punch just now was outrageously strong.
It's not like a level 23 person can play at all!
Outside the gate, someone probed his brain, probably hearing something strange inside.
Apo walked to the gate with a calm face:
"Let's all go back to training."
Immediately the crowd dispersed like birds and beasts.
Roger's face turned strange.
Is this meant to be one-on-one with yourself?
What a conceited Apo!
"I smell an old friend in you."
Apo said solemnly:
"He's my teacher."
Roger frowned, not understanding what the guy was trying to say.
He moved his steps.
Adjust the posture of accumulating momentum.
"Ten years ago, I hung him from a sandbag and beat him to death with my fists."
"It's a pity that he refused to teach me the real tricks until he died."
Po folded his fists in front of his chest and clenched them tightly.
A crisp crunch sound.
Rattling back and forth in the basement.
"Don't let me down."
He hooked his finger at Roger, and the fanatical intent in his eyes became even more turbulent.
Roger was silent.
The two sides confronted each other for a while.
Suddenly.
Roger's figure rose suddenly.
Skill: Wild Explosion!
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"Hint: Your Strength, Constitution, and Agility have increased by 1 at the same time."
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In a flash.
Roger rushed towards Apo like a hungry tiger.
Apo grinned, steadied his plate, and remained still.
Kaishan boxing!
The cold fist wind has not yet hit Apo's chest.
was deflected by his understatement of the block shot.
Roger's face remained unchanged.
This punch is just a false shot.
The real killer move is still in the next game!
Flirting with legs!
There was a crunch sound.
Roger gasped - a sharp pain came from the front of his calf.
Awa smiled hideously and slammed his thighs!
If it weren't for Roger's quick opportunity, he would have clamped his calf this time, and something would definitely have happened!
"Fucking iron crotch guards?!"
Roger cursed in his heart.
"Is that all there is to it?"
Apo roared loudly:
"The so-called martial artist, is there only such a little strength?"
"Show your skills!"
Roger gritted his teeth and slammed forward, with a flash of blue light in his hand!
The sword light of the green worm sword is like a snake.
Take Apo's heart directly.
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