Are you comfortable, Master?
At dawn.
The night dew in the forest had not yet dried.
The soft sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves.
A sparkling, shiny expanse.
Although the red-robed figures all wore hoods, the occasional glimpse of their foreheads still made Roger blink.
After a brief inquiry.
Roger was certain that this batch of red-robed men were all menial servants.
They were evenly distributed along the edge of the forest, holding magnifying glasses, presumably searching for clues.
Upon seeing this.
Roger didn't hesitate any longer.
"Axe Sword Immortal" mode activated!...
first step.
"Advanced Stealth!" In the bushes.
Roger moved with the agility of a feline.
Without a sound or a sound.
He then reached behind the red-robed servant.
Step two.
He pulled his Life Sword from his Qi Aperture.
"Azure Dragon Sword Art!" A simple and unadorned move, a powerful split that cleaves Mount Hua.
The red-robed servant then completed a painless death.
Step 3.
Roger swiftly grabbed the two pieces of the corpse and glued them together! Then he quickly stuffed them into the Tinder Pouch.
The whole process was incredibly smooth.
Apart from a small amount of blood.
It won't cause any disturbance.
certainly.
In the storage equipment.
Cindy's gasps of surprise were always inevitable.
But only Roger could hear this voice.
So that doesn't stop it from being a textbook example of a sword immortal's fighting style!
After killing the first red-robed servant.
Roger stared at the data panel with anticipation.
I hope to see attributes that suit my taste.
Lines of information slowly appeared.
"You have killed one red-robed servant."
"You have gained 6 XP points and 16 Xia Yin Value points."
You have obtained 2 Intelligence Fragments.
"Damn it!"
Roger's gaze towards the other bald men instantly turned dull and lifeless! His previously menacing killing intent vanished completely.
This is really discouraging.
Since he obtained the "Hidden Hero" module.
The attribute of "intelligence" is destined to be unavailable to him.
High intelligence means higher elemental affinity, faster spell learning speed, and greater spell power.
To be honest.
From the attribute description.
These have little to do with "intelligence".
Roger always felt that the reason for this naming result was that "magical civilizations have controlled the discourse most of the time."
In order to create a sense of superiority that distinguishes them from other professions.
The mages then named their main attribute "Intelligence".
As for true intelligence.
It cannot be measured by a single attribute, nor is it related to profession.
After suffering this blow.
Roger squatted there for a full 30 seconds.
Considering that "intelligence" can improve "concentration" to some extent, it is very helpful for reading.
He barely managed to muster his spirits.
Just then, a servant in a red robe walked over without warning.
Roger took two steps forward in three quick strides.
Another axe blow.
He ended his life decisively and cleanly.
"You have killed a red-robed servant."
You have obtained 2 Charm Fragments.
"Huh?"
See here.
Roger's heart skipped a beat.
"That's more like it!"
"A bald head equals charisma, that's common sense!"
Compared to intelligence.
"Charm" was much more valuable to Roger.
This attribute does not refer solely to appearance.
Rather, it determines the character's influence on their surroundings and on themselves.
Many people mistakenly equate "charm" with "appearance".
This has limitations.
Charm includes, but is not limited to, physical appearance.
It is said that a truly charismatic person is like this: every frown and smile.
So beautiful that fish would sink and geese would fall from the sky.
Every gesture.
The world changed color.
all in all.
For Roger, charisma was far more useful than intelligence.
Moreover, Martial Artist rely on their charisma to recruit students.
If only I could increase my charm.
This isn't a bad deal after all.
But Roger had a vague suspicion in his mind.
He remained calm.
He crept towards another red-robed servant nearby.
A moment later.
Under an old beech tree.
Roger stared intently at the data panel.
You have obtained 1 Intelligence Fragment.
After watching it.
Roger frowned slightly.
However, he remained calm and composed as he approached the next person in red robes.
In an instant.
An axe fell.
The man in the red robe perished.
Cindy is working overtime.
Roger finally smiled with relief!
"You have obtained 1 Fragment of Enlightenment"
"I never expected that the man in the red robe was such a versatile fellow!"
After verifying the previous conjecture.
Roger's enthusiasm resurfaced.
Even more terrifying is...
Tempted by various fragments.
Roger felt a kind of gacha-like joy!
From the very beginning, I was unwilling.
Later, I became completely addicted to it.
And in the end.
Roger discovered the Red Robe servant the moment he arrived.
The wicked thought that popped into my mind was, "Let me see what kind of bald guy you are!"
Under this inexplicable motivation.
Roger couldn't help but speed up the hunt!
And with each trial and error...
His "Axe Sword Immortal" three-step technique has become increasingly proficient.
Once the target is locked, immediately stealthily move in.
Then he swung his sword at the man in red! After collecting the body, he immediately locked onto the next target.
And so it goes.
In the forest at dawn.
Amidst the chirping of birds.
One by one, the red-robed servants disappeared without a trace.
It's just a pity for Cindy.
Looking at the rapidly increasing amount of overtime work and my own thinning body.
The little guy, who had just finished cleaning the 2069th square, burst into tears.
Noon.
This round of hunting has finally come to an end.
Early in the morning.
Roger killed 59 menial servants.
The following are the findings:
"Intelligence Fragment: 30"
"Charm Fragment: 19"
"Fragment of Enlightenment: 16"
As it stands now.
In advanced tasks.
The red-robed servants can only provide fragments of these three attributes.
For Roger, comprehension was definitely more important than charisma, which in turn was more important than intelligence.
The drawbacks of the three types of attribute fragments are actually quite obvious.
Fortunately, compared to fragments with a single attribute...
The drop rate for multi-attribute fragments is higher.
Considering the quantity of red robes.
This mechanism is also acceptable.
After this situation was discovered.
Roger suddenly felt a surge of anticipation for the appearance of the Planet Teleportation Gate.
As a result, the psychological trauma he had towards Vilan faded somewhat.
Two days later.
"The Scar of Death" is located on the edge of the Primitive Forest in the south.
In the familiar Underground Camp.
Roger sat upright.
He held a sharp Engraving Knife in his hand.
At this moment, he is writing a new contract with his wrist flying!
On the table.
He had already opened a thick book called "The Wolf Pack Contract".
Considering the next hunting target.
Roger decided to add some more immediate combat power to his team.
At this stage.
Contract Master is the most cost-effective way to improve your character.
Roger then made a rapid maneuver.
On the data panel.
A large amount of information flashed by.
Your Contract Master level has been increased to LV40.
"You have gained 1 contract point (total contract points: 18)"
"You have gained the feat: Minion's Eye (LV30)"
"You have acquired the feat: Designated Deformation Technique (LV40)"
"You have learned the Wolf Pack Contract."
"Six new creatures have been added to your list of contracted creatures: Mountain Wolf, Frost Wolf, Ninja Wolf, Gray Wolf..."
Of Roger's two newly acquired specialties.
"Minion's Eye" is a very useful ability.
It allows Roger to see into the servants' field of vision.
This greatly enhanced his ability to obtain real-time information on the battlefield.
The "Designated Deformation Technique" is even more surprising.
It gave Roger the ability to make his servants his own!
Currently, the creatures he can transform into include: Quasi-Horned Demon, Gargoyles, Treasure Chest Monster, etc.
And Cindy!
That's right.
Roger can become Cindy.
In this way.
His long-forgotten "Heavenly Golden Corn" finally found a use! This was an unexpected delight.
However, Roger is currently focused on summoning new servants.
As one Hardstone Contract after another was signed.
In the open space of the camp.
A ghostly green Teleportation Gate quietly opened.
Immediately afterwards.
One after another, lithe and agile figures leaped out of the door!
They have brown fur and sharp claws and teeth.
Those pairs of eerie green eyes exuded a chilling aura.
That was an aura called fear!
"You have acquired a new servant: the Gray Wolf."
Initial loyalty: 70
A short while later.
The camp was filled with the uneasy howls of the wolves.
He glanced at the beasts, each as tall as a person.
Roger slowly and deliberately engraved the last stone in his hand.
Between breaths.
Debris fell in a flurry.
The wolves suddenly fell silent.
The next second.
A huge claw gracefully emerged from behind the Teleportation Gate.
A deep voice echoed through the camp, "So it's you who's plundering my people?"
"Oh!"
"If I hadn't discovered it early, you might have actually succeeded."
"Humble people..."
The voice hadn't finished speaking.
Roger silently extended his Qilin Arm and stood outside the Teleportation Gate.
He was still holding the Phantom Axe in his left hand.
The air became somewhat stagnant.
The owner of the claw seemed somewhat hesitant.
But after a while...
He still stubbornly poked his head out.
The next second.
A strong, powerful hand pressed down on his forehead.
He slammed it to the ground! "Let me go! You damned human!"
"I am noble... Waaah..."
"Let me go!"
"Please..."
Amidst the other party's pitiful screams.
Roger grabbed its head and dragged it out of the Teleportation Gate bit by bit! Faced with "Brute Force Grab" and "Extraordinary Strength".
This guy has absolutely no ability to resist!
A loud bang! The camp shook.
That's Roger grabbing its head and slamming it against the wall! "I was wrong..."
Bang! "Let go..."
Bang! "I can..."
Bang! Bang! Bang!...
A moment later.
The following sounds rang out in the camp:
"Great master!"
"Please accept Sake's submission!"
"I will be your most valiant warrior, your most comfortable steed, and your most loyal servant!"
As they were talking.
But then a bruised and swollen head kept rubbing against Roger's feet.
While rubbing against it.
It also stuck out its tongue and frantically licked Roger's instep.
"Is it comfortable?"
"Owner?"
Look.
"I'm very good at licking..."
"You have acquired a new servant: Grey Wolf Emperor Sack (Elite/Transcendent)"