Demon Hunter and His Hut

　　 "Human flesh?!"

　　 Roger's eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked at the boy who was pushed against the wall by Henrik.

　　 Since the contact, the young man has always given him good senses, but he is more willing to believe in Henrik.

　　 "Ahem!"

　　 The boy was stuck in his throat and couldn't say a word. Henrik relaxed the force on his palm slightly.

　　 "I... I don't know what you are talking about?"

　　 "This is just ordinary fish soup. Old Hanke specifically told me not to bring it to you, but I still secretly kept a bowl for you."

　　 While talking, the boy tremblingly took out half of the dried fish from his pocket.

　　 "Let him down."

　　 Just then an old voice came from outside the house.

　　Old Hank pushed in.

　　 His eyes were a little complicated, and he paused for a moment on Henrik's face.

　　 "We didn't hurt anyone."

　　 He raised his hands.

　　 "The village hasn't been able to catch fish for a long time, and all around are monsters."

　　 "We can only eat some corpses floating in the sea. There are humans and monsters."

　　 Roger's heart moved, thinking of Crescent City after being washed by the waves, he seemed to understand something.

　　 "How long have such days lasted?"

　　 "A few months," Old Hank replied.

　　 "If you don't believe me, I can take you to see it, but please don't hurt him."

　　 "This child is a poor man. A few years ago, his parents took some villagers out to fish and never came back."

　　 "We searched the seas nearby, but we couldn't even find the dead body."

　　 When he heard this, Henrik had already let go.

　　 "They must not be dead yet, maybe they just went to another world." The boy raised his head and replied somewhat stubbornly.

　　 After listening to his words, Old Hank just sighed, "There are monsters all around, and the only way to Crescent City is blocked again. We really can't help it."

　　 "People, always have to live."

　　 The sun shone on Old Hank's back, adding a layer of shadow to his face. Roger took a closer look and saw a slight bluish glow on Old Hank's skin.

　　 His heart sank suddenly.

　　 suddenly remembered the numerous bones near the submarine passage.

　　 Those distorted bones should have been washed out from another small world, maybe there are old Hank who have eaten them all and throw them into it.

　　 "Does everyone in the village know about this?"

　　 Old Hank shook his head.

　　 "Only me and a few of them, we take turns guarding the sea, and no villagers are allowed to approach."

　　 His eyes flickered, "John's parents are the last wave of villagers who have been to that sea area."

　　 John refers to the boy standing by the wall.

　　 After hearing this, Roger thought of a lot.

　　 There may be another story.

　　 Henrik glanced at Roger, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Let's go."

　　 Roger sighed. The time cycle of that mysterious space has probably been destroyed by him, and perhaps no new corpses will be washed out from it.

　　 This village will soon run out of food.

　　 Panic will spread rapidly, this situation will also breed extreme emotions in their bodies, and then the negative energy accumulated in the body will erupt completely.

　　Wait for him to return here next time, maybe he will face the same situation as in another village.

　　 A murloc village.

　　 Maybe everyone will be killed.

　　 Before leaving, he glanced at Old Hank, "There will be no new corpses found by you, so move ahead, leave here and find a new place."

　　 After listening to Roger's words, Old Hank showed a trace of relief in his eyes, "In such a world, where can we go?"

"it's the same."

　　 There was ignorance in the eyes of the boy standing by the wall. The fish soup was sprinkled on the floor, and the fragrance wafting out made the boy's index finger move.

　　 Compared to hunger and survival, what you eat is obviously not so important.

　　 When he walked out of the door, Roger also saw two tall villagers, and they looked at the two of Roger with enthusiasm.

　　 At the end of the village, there was cooking smoke rising. Roger could still hear the villagers talking and laughing. He shook his head, turned and left.

　　Walking along the dirt road out of the village, neither of the two spoke, until Henrik broke the silence after a certain distance.

　　 "Is what we saw before is true?"

　　 Roger nodded.

　　 "If that Araham is really a different species, then he must not have died, then the new president to take over, Mr. Veitch..."

　　 "I'm afraid it's dangerous!"

　　 "Alien." There was an inexplicable emotion in Roger's heart.

　　 "Unlike those so-called saints who descend from other worlds, these guys who enter our world with soul consciousness are even more terrifying."

　　 "Their existence will only bring disaster. It is the target of the Hunter's Guild with all its strength."

　　 "Go back to Bordeaux immediately, I want to report this matter!"

　　 "Wait a minute." Roger stopped.

　　 "If that Araham is really alive and kills President Veitch as you guessed it, after so many years of operation, more than half of the Hunters' Guild will be his people.

　　 Henrik's heart sank.

　　 "If this is the case, I can only go to the Federation of Trade Unions, or..."

　　 His eyes lit up.

　　 "Mr. Sean!"

　　 "Yes, we can go to Mr. Sean. In this matter, my family may be able to help a little bit."

　　 "Go, let's go back immediately!"

　　Roger nodded, but there were more questions in his mind.

　　 If this Araham came from another world, how about Dickinson, who also came from another world?

　　 Will there be any relationship between the two of them?

　　 Also in the Hunter Guild, Roger would never believe it if he didn't know each other.

　　 walked some distance again, they saw the level set by the Hunter Guild~www.NovelMTL.com~ in which Roger also saw the young Robert who was originally guarding near the exit.

　　 I was a little surprised to see Roger Roberts, but it was just a routine inquiry, and the two passed.

　　 Back to New Moon City, this time Roger clearly felt the strange atmosphere permeating the city, as if something big was about to happen.

　　 "It's like the night before the disaster." Henrik also noticed something strange, "It's not that strong."

　　Because of the guild's intentional indulgence, the residents of the city looked at the demon hunter with alienation and guard.

　　 "In such an environment, it is easy to breed evil thoughts."

　　 "And that black mist..."

　　 went to the station to submit the task, and the two went directly to the entrance of the road, crossed the barrier and returned to Bordeaux.

　　 Henrik tried to contact his family, he had to be very careful about this, he couldn't tell anyone before seeing Sean.

　　 And Roger went straight back to his house. Next, he had to consolidate his spiritual power and complete the second Dharma Seal cultivation in one go.

　　 In addition, the spoils obtained in the battle, coupled with the improvement of his own strength, should be able to raise the hunter's hut to another level!

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