Demon Hunter and His Hut

　　 Cajun Center Hotel.

　　 Ms. Egg and Nicole were sitting in the living room. To Nicole's surprise, the teacher, who had always been calm and calm, behaved somewhat similarly to Miles just now.

　　 was a little nervous.

　　 "Teacher..."

　　 After hesitating, Nicole still asked softly.

　　 "This Mr. Heller, I haven't heard of it in the psionic school."

　　 Looking at the teacher who became a little radiant because of tension, Nicole couldn't help but think of it.

　　 "Should it be..."

　　 "It's normal that you haven't heard his name."

　　 "Because Mr. Heller rarely participates in the exchanges organized by the psionic school, he is a rare combat psychic, and he often appears in important cursed places in each state."

　　 "No matter how much theoretical research, in the final analysis, it still needs to be transformed into practical applications. For example, today's Miles, you need to remind him."

　　 "Spirit mediums are still an extraordinary profession in the final analysis. We are like scholars and we will also conduct some research, but fantasy has little practical meaning."

　　 "Although his theory is new, it has been mentioned or even practiced..."

　　Eger sighed, wondering what came to mind.

　　 "I like his ideas, but I prefer him to realize my ideas."

　　 "And Mr. Heller, who we will see later, is a true practitioner."

　　 "He serves in the Hunter's Guild and maintains friendly contacts with many blood hunter families. He is a truly influential figure."

　　 "It is precisely because of the existence of such people that our profession can develop to this day."

　　 "I once wanted to be a student of Mr. Heller, but it's a pity."

　　 Egg shook his head.

　　 "Teacher, even you..." Nicole was completely shocked.

　　 "I have met a lot of young people recently, but they have become too comfortable. This is not a good phenomenon."

　　 "Because of our ability, we can't fight on the front line, but this doesn't mean we don't need to fight."

　　 "There is a point in Miles's opinion that makes sense."

　　 "Danger is always around, and it may come at any time."

　　 "I heard that this time, it was because Mr. Heller was going to Bordeaux to recruit a student."

　　 There was a little envy on Egg's face.

　　 "What a lucky girl, that girl's family has produced several outstanding talents in the past two years."

　　 "She has an older brother called Peter, right?"

　　 "Just two days ago, he was promoted to extraordinary and became the youngest exorcist in Bordeaux in recent years."

　　 "An extraordinary exorcist?"

　　 Nicole was also surprised.

　　 "The strength of the exorcist who has entered the transcendent realm is greatly improved, and those with better talents can even control a demon spirit, right?"

　　 Egg nodded.

　　 "The Peter I just mentioned is a real genius. It didn't take long to be able to do this after he entered the transcendent state."

　　 The two were talking quietly.

　　 But at this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open roughly, and a young man with thick glasses rushed in.

　　 He didn't look at the two Nicole sitting next to him. The young man walked through the waiting room a few steps.

"Snapped!"

　　 The door was closed tightly.

　　 It didn't take long for the young man with thick glasses to walk out of it. This time, the expression on his face became a lot easier.

　　 There was even a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

　　 "You are Ms. Egger, right?"

　　 the young man asked politely.

　　 "I am a student of the teacher, you can call me Terry."

　　 "Something happened temporarily, the teacher can't meet with you now, please leave your address, we can visit at a later time."

　　 "Mr. Heller's student?"

　　Eger looked up and down at the young man in front of him.

　　 "Don't be so troublesome, let's come back tonight."

　　 "I'm really sorry..."

　　 "Because things are special, so..."

　　 Terry bent down.

　　 "Please forgive me."

"It's ok."

　　 After a few greetings, Egg pushed the door and left. When he went out, he saw a tall young man standing in the hallway.

　　 The young man turned his head and seemed to be talking to his companions around him. Egger just glanced at it and walked in the other direction.

　　 When she reached the end of the corridor, she heard a slightly excited voice from the waiting room from a distance.

　　 "Roger, Hathaway!"

　　 "Come in, the teacher promised to see you!"

　　Mr. Heller wants to meet people?

　　 Egg turned her head violently, and against the light, she saw half of her figure.

　　 "Hathaway?"

　　 An absurd thought suddenly rose in his heart.

　　 shook his head gently.

"How can it be?"

　　 "Teacher, what's the matter?"

　　 Nicole asked softly.

　　 "Shall we go back to the island now?"

　　 "No, stay in Cajun, wait and see, there is nothing more to do on the island anyway."

　　 What Egg didn't know was what it meant to her to make this decision.

　　 In the room, Terry opened the door with Roger and two of them.

　　 A bald old man with bright eyes and a kind smile on his face sat behind the desk in the room.

　　 The old man is tall, with faint calluses visible on the joints of his hands. His body is strong and strong. It is hard to think of a psychic by looking at his size.

　　 "Terry just mentioned to me... the Gwent card."

　　 "To be honest, if I don't know my disciple, it would be hard for me to believe what he just said."

　　 The old man's voice was loud and loud. He sat there, obviously unable to feel any power, but it made people feel at ease inexplicably.

　　 It's as if the person sitting there is not a person, but a mountain.

　　 Very strange feeling.

　　 is not the power of qi and blood, nor the power of spirit.

　　 The moment I saw him, it felt the same as seeing a mountain.

　　 Is this a high-level psychic?

　　 While thinking about Roger, he took out 4 sets of Gwent cards and a book introducing the principles and rules of card settlement.

　　 The old man’s eyes lit up. He stacked the books that Roger had handed them together. One hand was placed on the title page of the book, and the other hand swept across the 4 sets of Gwent cards on the table.

　　At this moment, the old man, the aura on Mr. Heller's body changed again, he was no longer a mountain.

　　 has become a book.

　　'S eyes flashed brightly.

　　 "This theory?!"

　　 Heller raised his palm on the book.

　　 "It's amazing."

　　 "Have you finished reading?"

　　 Hathaway's eyes widened~www.NovelMTL.com~ The book did not turn, just put her palm on the title page, this reading speed is also terrible, right?

　　 "Why do you want to watch?"

　　 Heller smiled.

　　 "Isn't every word on this printed on my body?"

　　 While talking, he turned over the Gwent card in his hand.

　　 But this time, Heller's breath changed several times in a row. The doubts on his face grew thicker, while Terry, who was standing next to him, looked at Roger in surprise.

　　 This seems to be the first time.

　　 After a long time.

　　 Heller opened his eyes tiredly.

　　 "Gwent card..."

　　 "This is something that can change the spiritual media system."

　　He rubbed the cards in his hand and looked at Roger.

　　 "Leave it to me."

　　 Heller's eyes burst into a cloud of brilliant lights.

　　 "Young man, what do you want?"

　　 "Do whatever you want!"

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