Demon Hunter and His Hut

The latest website: Injeman.

This is a metropolis where the ancient and the modern merge. In the entire European continent, Injeman is the heart of Europe in any age.

The humid and slightly hazy sky, the turbulent Thames water, flowers and knights, vows and churches, in this technological age, it is difficult for a city to retain such a heavy historical charm as Ingman.

It is not only the heart of modern Europe, but also the center of the gathering of extraordinary people.

Unlike Crescent City, which exists underground, in Injeman, the transcendental world and the real world are almost integrated.

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Margaret was wearing a pair of crystal shoes. In September, the climate in Ingman gradually began to turn cold, but Margaret didn't care about any changes in the outside temperature.

With extra time and energy, she is more willing to put on exquisite food and elegant dress.

She carefully pulled up the golden dress and slowly walked across the forest path in the lazy afternoon sun.

"I will return to Injeman at this time of the year. Do you know why?"

"Teacher, please." said a woman next to Margaret, a woman who was extremely beautiful but hard to admire.

"I like the sunshine of Injeman this season, warm but not so dazzling, just like our existence to the world."

"Although it is often overlooked, it is indispensable."

"Where is Amanda?" Margaret raised her head casually.

"After coming back, she entered an intense study. Amanda's progress was amazing. I think it won't be long before we may be able to prepare her for the next stage of study."

There was a bit of envy in the words.

"For a warlock, blood is often more important than hard work."

Margaret stopped suddenly, "Don't be discouraged, Cynthia, you are also excellent, don't compare with Amanda, most of the warlocks you know are stupid compared to her."

The dark red wooden door engraved with purple and gold petals was slowly pushed open, the glazed glass on the dome reflected brilliant light, Marguerite's body passed through a transparent wave, her palms trembled gently, and a message was sent deep into the hall. Place.

It didn't take long for Amanda in a red suit to appear in front of Margaret.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?"

The energy in Amanda's body is almost unbearable, even standing there can make people feel the heat transferred from her body.

Margaret frowned, "Your progress is already fast, Amanda, I hope you can take a good rest. Your body needs to grow and adapt."

Amanda shook her head stubbornly, "Not yet, I have not reached the limit, I am too weak now."

"Go and relax. Blindly stimulating the bloodline does not have much benefit. You may try to communicate with other warlocks. In-depth communication. The resonance between different bloodlines will stimulate the growth of your own strength."

"Tonight, the Warlock Brotherhood sent a group of new students to Ingman for exchanges. Among these people, several of them have good qualifications."

"Get dressed up and let those proud little ghosts see what a real genius is."

Margaret looked at Amanda as if she was looking at a proud work.

"Forget this kind of boring banquet, the time wasted is not as good as practicing." Amanda refused Margaret without hesitation.

Margaret stopped, "Amanda, I hope you can understand that this kind of communication is good for you and for me."

A red light flashed in Amanda's pupils.

"Teacher, is this your order?" As the breath fluctuates, the temperature in the air seems to rise a little.

"of course not."

Marguerite smiled.

"I'm doing this for your own good."

"I'm sorry, teacher, I don't want to go."

Amanda took a step back.

"I long to become stronger, as strong as you!"

Amanda performed the etiquette of a warlock, and slowly backed away.

Marguerite's eyes flickered, and she looked at Amanda thoughtfully, "I didn't see you wrong as expected. Go on and work hard."

Watching Amanda's body disappear at the end of the hall, Margaret turned around and crossed the barrier casually and came outside the hall.

The sky that was still bright just now turned into a haze, just like Margaret's mood at this time.

"teacher……"

Cynthia stopped talking.

"Do you know why I only stay in Injeman for a short time every year?"

Before Cynthia could answer, she continued: "The sunshine here is too short to last even though it is warm."

Under the gloomy sky, Marguerite looked a little dim in her golden dress.

"Teacher, the banquet tonight."

"Go ahead and pick a few more young and sensible ones to make the scene livelier."

Marguerite snapped off a flower, placed it under her nose and sniffed it gently, taking a deep breath, and the blooming flowers withered instantly.

"The last time I went on a mission, Amanda had been to Blairshire in Elder, where she met someone."

"A man, right?"

Marguerite said casually.

"Yes, teacher."

"It really disappoints me. It seems that Amanda's last awakening ceremony was not thorough."

She let go of her hand, and the withered flowers turned into ashes and drifted away in the wind.

"Go and help her."

"We need a powerful female warlock, not a woman who can only be in heat!"

"Emotions...just a burden."

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On the grass in the manor, Roger held the cursed sword in one hand and moved quickly under his feet. The weapon in his hand pierced the surrounding air like a gust of rain.

The sound of sneer breaking through the air became a piece, and finally gathered together to make a neighing sound like a poisonous snake.

Click.

After moving and still, Roger retracted his sword into its sheath, and the sharp feeling like the point of a needle disappeared in an instant.

"It's only a little bit to understand the meaning of snakes."

Roger was not in a hurry. After returning, he took a short break, and he devoted himself to adapting to the new power and practicing swordsmanship.

The hunter hut has been upgraded to two levels in a row, in addition to the Quinn's Seal, even the Alder's Seal has also been upgraded by one.

【Alder】:LV2

When using Alderfayin, the powerful energy will not only repel the enemy, but also can form a thought explosion, tear the wound, and cause the same effect as cracking.

The Hunter’s Cabin is only the most basic improvement. The application in actual combat requires Roger to explore slowly, but through secret practice, Roger also feels the powerful changes brought about by the increase of the French Seal by one level.

His control of the French seal has also become more delicate, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

The abandoned manor Roger has also entered a re-planning ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ rich and easy to do things, according to the progress of the renovation, it will not take long before this manor will have a new look.

And in another manor not far away, with the help of Henrik, things have gradually gotten into the right track.

"I said Roger, you kept telling me that this manor belongs to both my siblings, but for days I only saw Dirio who was holding his face. What about his beauty sister?"

Henrik complained.

Roger calmly said, "To be honest, I hope you never see her."

"why?"

Henrik looked puzzled.

"Because I'm afraid you will get hurt."

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