Demon Hunter and His Hut

　　 I am inconvenient now, what about when it is convenient?

　　 Roger felt as if he understood the meaning of the red-haired girl's words.

　　 "You mean, let me wait?"

　　 With such a question, he fell asleep.

　　 When I woke up the next morning, Amanda had already left, leaving a note with a smiling face on the table.

　　 After breakfast, Roger drove directly to the University of Bordeaux. He had already explained his intentions in advance. After he entered the house, Dickinson handed him a piece of paper.

　　 "This is the task above which is more suitable for you."

　　 "I asked someone to ask, the difficulty of the task is not too high, you should be able to complete it easily with your strength."

　　 Roger read through them one by one, suddenly his gaze stayed on one of the tasks.

　　 Dry male corpse.

　　In the periphery of New Moon City, there are frequent male corpses who have been drained of blood. What is strange is that these men don't seem to be in pain before they die, and their faces are full of satisfaction.

　　 Behind the document, there are a few pictures of men before they die, their mouths are smiling, their eyes are wide open, and every muscle seems to be full of enjoyment.

　　 This method of death reminded Roger of something that Henrik had said to him.

　　 "Is anyone taking this task?"

　　 Roger asked.

　　 Dickinson took the information in Roger's hand, and he looked through it, "To be honest, I don't recommend that you accept this task."

　　 He pointed to the mission location above.

　　 "Although this village is marked on the periphery of Crescent City, it has actually been out of the control of Crescent City."

　　 "Maybe you don't know, only the area around Crescent City is relatively safe there. Leaving Crescent City, you may encounter deadly monsters at any time!"

　　 "What level of enemies will appear?"

　　 "The full moon witch level?"

　　 Roger asked.

"How can it be?"

　　 "In the vicinity of New Moon City, the full-moon-level combat power has almost reached its peak, and it is not easy to encounter at all. The actions of this monster will receive special attention."

　　 "As long as it is not a full moon level."

　　 Roger breathed a sigh of relief. If it was only a crescent-level enemy, even if he couldn't beat it, he would be able to escape with great confidence.

　　 "It looks like I have found a strong ally."

　　 A smile appeared on Dickinson's face. The stronger Roger grows up, the safer he will be.

　　 He thought in his heart, and felt that he had to add more chips to Roger.

　　 "Just this task."

　　 Roger made a decision, "In addition, in accordance with the regulations, during the completion of this task, I hope to get the support of the Hunter Guild."

　　 "Send me an assistant."

　　 "Henrik."

　　 "No problem." Dickinson took a pen and jotted it down on the paper.

　　 "Since there are so many dangers in the area outside New Moon City, why can't the Hunter's Guild find a way to clean up these dangers?"

　　 Roger asked his doubts.

　　 "First of all, it cannot be done, and secondly, it is unnecessary."

　　 Dickinson smiled, "I think you should have noticed a problem, that is, the combat power around Crescent City is limited to a certain range."

　　 Roger nodded, this is something he only recently learned.

　　 "The cursed land is like a malignant tumor in this world, and malignant tumors will grow. Many years ago, Crescent City was just an ordinary cursed land."

　　 "But some accidents caused the monsters to explode on a large scale. No way, the union sent high-level combatants to clean them."

　　 "Although the spread of monsters was temporarily curbed, it didn't take long for the entire area to expand outward as if it was stimulated, and at the same time more powerful monsters were born."

　　 Dickinson made a metaphor.

　　 "Have you seen a virus?"

　　 "If you can't kill it, it will only make it stronger."

　　 "If you can't end the world synchronization, you can't completely close this place, and the hidden dangers will always exist."

　　 "We are like an outlier among humans, and the cursed place is an outlier in the world."

　　 "Go and prepare. There is an urgent need for extraordinary combat power. I think it won't be long before your application can be approved."

　　 He glanced at Roger, "When you finish the task, the time should be just right. I will show you some new friends."

　　 Dickinson seemed to have a point. Roger knew that the new friends he was talking about were alien souls like them.

　　 "About the soul transfer you said..."

　　 Roger asked tentatively.

　　 "It's not the time yet, I need to find a suitable body, and your strength is a bit weak."

　　 "What do I need to do?"

　　 "Wait patiently, my friend."

　　Roger saw that Dickinson was concealing something, but he didn't ask much, and everything would wait for him to complete the task.

　　Leaving the University of Bordeaux, Roger returned to his house. He was earnestly improving his strength. Although the growth rate of his mental strength has dropped a bit, it is still acceptable.

　　 In just a few days, the newly formed mental power is quite large and can form a weak spiritual circle.

　　 When this group of mental power has grown to the limit, Roger should be able to try to solidify the new French seal model.

　　 A few days later, he and Henrik got news at the same time, and they prepared to come to the Hunter branch.

　　 Compared with the last time, there were significantly fewer people in the hall this time. The seemingly terrifying casualty ratio still scared most people away.

　　 With the badge of the Hunter Guild, he rode the elevator all the way down to the deep and deep underground.

　　 The lift opened, and a giant iron gate about 10 meters high appeared in front of the two of them. In addition to them, there were some demon hunters waiting around.

　　 "This is your new equipment."

　　 Someone handed Roger two sets of clothes, tight-fitting pants, and I don’t know what animal leather they were made of. They looked soft but very tough.

　　 The overall color of the clothes is dark ~www.NovelMTL.com~ There is not much decoration on it, the tailoring is very suitable, and everything serves the battle.

　　 After changing into his clothes, Roger tied his slightly long hair behind his head. The original urban youth disappeared. What appeared in the mirror was a demon hunter with a firm face.

　　 "I have to admit that this suit matches you very well."

　　 Henrik is a rare and serious one.

　　 "Crack!"

　　 The steel sword stuck in the groove on the back belt, Roger was also very satisfied with his current image.

　　 "Welcome to Crescent City."

　　 The iron door was pushed through a gap, and everyone filed in. The white light in front of him flashed away. When his vision returned to normal, the Gothic bluestone building appeared in front of Roger.

　　Dangdang!

　　 A faint bell sounded behind the towering city wall.

　　 "Someone died again."

　　 A voice came, and Roger followed the sound. A young man in a tights was talking to his companion. He noticed Roger's gaze, and the contempt in his eyes flashed away.

　　 "Be careful, maybe next time, this bell will ring for you!"

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