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in the room.

Henrik exhaled profusely, leaned tiredly on the head of the bed, and lit a cigarette.

Before he could take two puffs, he stretched out a hand next to him and snatched his cigarette.

"It's over so soon?"

Henrik's cheek twitched, but there was no sound.

"By the way, Roger has always wanted to ask you about the coming of the Son."

He changed the subject bluntly, and Ingmar didn't care, leaning against the bedside in his posture, and took a cigarette clean within a few puffs.

"He has already asked me about it. I guess he might have contacted someone. He should have some doubts about the identity of the other party, so I wanted to investigate."

"I've said everything that should be said, and I also told him the formula of the tested medicine."

Ingmar did not continue to hold on to the question, so Henrik was quietly relieved, "Nothing is wrong, right?"

"What can you do?"

Ingmar asked rhetorically.

"But I forgot to tell Roger. The medicine I provided can only detect creatures that came to this world from other dimensions."

"There is no way for the existence of that kind of consciousness, remember to tell him next time you meet."

"Consciousness comes, this kind of situation is really rare. Being able to do this is generally considered knowledgeable and powerful, and the chance of being met by us is too low."

Henrik lit a cigarette again.

I don't know why, every time he doesn't draw one after the battle, he feels uncomfortable.

"I see. Next time I will want to talk to him. That kid looks young, but he works well, so he should know how to deal with it."

Meimei spit out a cloud of smoke, Henrik felt that the whole battle was complete. While he was out of wandering, he listened to Ingmar next to him.

"What about you?"

"Have you found a clue to that guy?"

Henrik was stunned, smoking fingers froze in midair.

"Forget it, I shouldn't ask."

Ingmar sighed and got the answer from Henrik's expression.

"I found a little clue not long ago. I just took a long look and knew it was not it."

"Give up, Henrik, you will be..."

"I will not give up."

Henrik shook his head, "Don't persuade me, Ingmar."

"Ok!"

Ingmar nodded decisively.

"Can I ask you a question?"

Ingmar suddenly said solemnly, but it was clear that Henrik, who was immersed in his mind, did not see the slightest tease flashing in Ingmar's eyes.

"Let's talk about it."

"Can you do it again?"

Henrik:...

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Wandering Hunter Bar.

Roger opened the door and walked into the bar. When he entered the door, he unexpectedly found that someone raised a glass to him, "I have heard about you. Nice work!"

"A newly formed hunter squad rescued a veteran demon hunter on its first mission. I have to say, although you are young, you make us admire!"

Without Henrik by the side, the atmosphere in the bar was exceptionally harmonious, and even the attitude of everyone towards him was much better.

"Consider joining us!"

Some people even took the initiative to throw an olive branch to Roger.

"That guy Henrik is not to be trusted."

Someone patted Roger on the shoulder, "This, when you have a beautiful female partner, you will understand."

Roger gave a haha, briefly communicated with everyone, and walked to the bar.

"If you want something to drink today, I can treat you."

Vincent shook the shaker, "Would you like me to offer you a special drink?"

"Forget it, let me have a glass of water."

Roger sat down at the bar.

There were no people around. He checked the task board recorded next to him. There were a few pieces of information listed on it, including investigation tasks, searching for materials, and a single demon hunter looking for a new team.

Roger never knew that this hidden world could be so vivid and rich.

After thinking about it, he wrote his needs on it.

"Extraordinary material?"

Vincent looked at Roger with admiration. He looked at Roger carefully. "The muscles are strong. Is it close to the limit of the human body?"

Roger didn't conceal it either, "I should almost be able to break through!"

Vincent gave a thumbs up, "I was still polishing my body when I was your age."

"This is still based on the inheritance of the family and the experience of the father and brothers."

At this moment, Roger took out a book from his backpack and placed it on the bar.

"I recently became obsessed with a piece of history, and accidentally turned to this book in the library. I didn't expect the author's signature to have your name."

Vincent paused slightly with his hand wiping the cup. He glanced at the book on the table, "Study on the Modern Aristocracy in Bordeaux".

"You are actually interested in history?"

Vincent smiled and nodded.

"The demon hunter really needs a little hobby to resolve the negative emotions brought about by the killing. I was obsessed with history. This book was written many years ago with the help of my teacher."

"I didn't expect to be turned out by you."

There was a smile on Roger's face, "I originally thought it was just a duplicate name, but your name is really special. The first middle name and last name are exactly the same."

"the most important is."

Roger turned to the author's profile at the back of the book, with a young face printed on it.

"Haha, any questions?"

This book seems to be of extraordinary significance to Vincent, and he is in a much better mood.

Roger nodded and turned a page.

"As mentioned above, in the early years of Crescent City, there once existed a Stuart family, an alien noble with the daffodil as its symbol."

"To be honest, I am very interested in some of the characteristics of this family, but it does not seem to be described in depth in the books, so I just wanted to come over and ask you if I can borrow related materials."

"The Stuart family?"

Vincent frowned and thought for a while, "I have a little impression that this is a weird family. Thinking about it now, this family may also be a member of the extraordinary world."

"But their existence is too short, and they are relatively closed. I don't really know much about them."

When Roger was a little disappointed, Vincent hesitated, "If you are really interested in this history, I can help you ask my former teacher."

"He is an expert in this area."

"About that period of history, UU read www.uukanshu.com he knows more in detail than I do."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Vincent!"

Roger quickly thanked him.

"It's okay, it's a small effort, but the teacher has a weird temper. You can bear it a little bit more."

Roger nodded hurriedly.

Many people who concentrate on learning have some special temperaments, which is not unusual.

Vincent then made a call, and after hanging up, he nodded to Roger.

"The teacher promised you. If you have time tomorrow morning, you can go to the History Department of the University of Bordeaux to find him."

"What should I call this gentleman?"

"Professor Urmsey."

Vincent replied.