Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter 312: Please call me mist

It is not difficult to find the relevant materials that need to be communicated with. Roger has prepared several materials since the last time he separated from Dickinson.

If necessary, he can now try to communicate at any time.

But thinking of the secrecy of communication, Roger hesitated for a while, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his mind.

After returning to the room, Roger took out some potions from the storage box and disguised his appearance.

This time he did not choose the previous wolf head mask, but took out the raw materials and re-carved a brand new mask.

The arc of the sharp bird's beak is slightly downward, and there is an extra blush at the tip.

Crow mask.

After looking in the mirror and carefully comparing it several times, Roger was very satisfied with his new image. This time he did not intend to use his previous identity.

After all, it was Dickinson who took him to this so-called meeting last time. During the meeting, other people around behaved strangely.

The woman wearing the faceless mask also gave some reminders. Combined with Dickinson's performance afterwards and Araham's purpose, it is not difficult for Roger to guess some of Dickinson's intentions.

If he participates in this so-called meeting as he is, it is likely to attract the attention of others.

This in itself did not have much impact, but Roger was worried about Araham.

Since Araham also knew about this meeting, now that Dickinson is dead, will Gallahan who fled take the initiative to participate in this meeting?

And use the relationship of other members in the meeting to find your own position?

It is very possible.

But if Roger changes his identity and passes other people's initial suspicions, then in the next contact, he will turn passive into active.

He could even mislead Araham through some information, even...

Give Araham a big surprise.

Roger's thoughts turned in his mind.

Even if he fails, he will not lose much. At most, he will never be able to participate in this meeting again in the future to obtain secret information from other populations.

But this loss is really insignificant compared to Arahan's hidden threat.

After leaving Bordeaux, Roger was not completely relieved.

Although Araham has not yet appeared for the time being, even the news given by Henrik shows that he has not left Menia.

But letting such a powerful and forbearing enemy live is really an extremely dangerous thing.

He urgently needs to know Araham's movements, otherwise he will be in panic waiting for Roger.

Then one day, when I opened my eyes early in the morning, I saw Araham's grinning smile.

To make a new look for himself, Roger did not perform the ceremony in the room, but came to the mist hut with a move of mind.

He went to a room on the second floor, opened the window, dragged the table to the window, and put a chair on it.

After everything was set up, Roger placed the candles and drew the circle to activate the ceremony.

Sitting quietly at the table and waiting for 10 seconds.

Roger blinked.

Nothing happened.

He frowned slightly.

I quickly passed the ritual process in my mind, and at the same time carefully checked all my operations.

There is no problem.

It was exactly the same as when Dickinson performed the ceremony.

As for the ritual itself, it was verified by the hunter's cabin, and the possibility of problems is extremely low.

and many more.

Hunter's hut.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Roger suddenly understood something.

He is now in the misty hut, which is equivalent to a different space in the original real world.

Cross-space communication, such a rough ceremony is obviously impossible.

Just give up, or return to the real world?

No, it’s too dangerous to perform this ritual alone in the real world.

At this moment, Roger's heart moved, and his mind was divided, one part tried to penetrate the hunter's hut on the other side, and the other part activated the magic circle in front of him.

Rumble!

There was a sudden noise in his mind, and Roger felt that his whole head was divided in two.

In the intense pain, part of his spirit seemed to be connected to the entire space, while the other part rushed to an unknown place following a passage in the dark.

Click!

The spirit suddenly became bright, and his eyes were distorted. When he returned to normal, Roger found that there were a few more faces around him, and each face was surrounded by a different environment.

Dark caves, bright beaches, long yellow sands and eyes full of emerald green.

At the same time, Roger's sudden intrusion also alarmed others.

"Who?!"

A cold snort came, speaking of a figure shrouded in black robe, completely hidden in the darkness.

While making a cold snort, the powerful mental power stabs Roger roughly.

It should have been a while since the meeting started, and Roger's approach is equivalent to being forced to go online in a group chat with his voice on.

This is naturally an almost arrogant provocation for others.

Everyone was separated by thousands of miles. Even if the black-robed man was strong, his mental power could not harm Roger at such a distance.

But this does not mean that this powerful mental power can't affect Roger. If Roger can't resist it, he will definitely be forced out of the meeting under the impact of the spirit and unable to maintain the ceremony.

But Roger did nothing.

His mental power at this time seems to be connected here, but in fact, there is a world separated from each other.

Not to mention the distance in reality, with a world barrier, the spiritual power of the black-robed man will not be able to affect Roger even if it is ten times a hundred times stronger.

So what everyone saw was that the mysterious man with the crow mask just leaned back indifferently.

It was like a wisp of wind blowing in front of me.

"Um... very lively."

Roger lowered his voice.

The position where he appeared this time was also very coincidental. Sitting opposite was the woman wearing a faceless mask.

The woman's figure trembled slightly, but then Roger noticed that her little finger on the table trembled faintly.

"This woman must have tried something just now?"

Reminiscing about everything he had experienced last time, Roger couldn't help but said, "What do you want to say?"

"It can be louder."

Roger lowered his head slightly, the red dot on the tip of the bird's beak looked extremely dazzling.

"I can not hear."

"Uh……"

"Sorry, I was abrupt."

The faceless woman lowered her head slightly.

"An uninvited guest."

She looked at Roger, "Excuse me, where did you get our coordinates?"

In this world, it is impossible to only have these foreign visitors in front of you, but those who can participate in this meeting are relatively familiar.

Without others' referrals and corresponding ceremonies, it is impossible for outsiders to find this place accurately.

"Is it difficult?"

Roger has a relaxed tone.

He suddenly thought of the last time everyone mentioned the guy who died in Faku~www.NovelMTL.com~ and said ambiguously:

"There are so many soul fragments in the void, and there are always some interesting things exposed."

"Oh?"

The black-robed man seemed to have forgotten what he had just tried to frighten Roger, and he sighed.

"This gentleman, what should I call you?"

Roger didn't say a word.

At this moment, the environment outside the window changed drastically, and Roger chuckled and straightened slightly.

"Well……"

"Please call me the mist."

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