Demon Hunter and His Hut

Where are we going now? "

Leaving the mountainous area, the two changed their clothes and got in a car prepared in advance.

By looking at the clothes on his body, Roger can probably guess where they are going, "The dress on his body matches the color of your hair."

Roger smiled and praised.

"Louis Cavedon."

Anna pretended not to see the jokes on Roger's face. This was the second time the two performed the mission. Last time in the world of Little Red Riding Hood, she was not strong enough, and most of the battles were done by Roger.

This time Anna felt that she needed to behave well anyway.

"He is a well-known Polish painter and he comes from a family of paintings. His father and grandfather were even elected to the European Centennial Art Hall of Fame."

"Although he is young, his artistic talents are even higher than those of his elders, combining different styles of painting, painting techniques and aesthetic taste."

"You are even more promising at a young age!"

Roger indifferently listened to Anna's report, and when it was over he couldn't help but chuckle, "Do you think it's really good to praise another man in front of me?"

"I haven't finished talking yet."

Anna raised her head, "In addition to his outstanding family background, this Louis is also a well-known beautiful man in the upper class."

"For various reasons, he even won the title of honorary knight promulgated by the Royal Ingman, and he is an out-and-out nobleman."

"We will go to a banquet he will host tonight in a while. This is also a small art exchange meeting. He will show several paintings he recently painted at the banquet and auction them on the spot!"

Anna glanced at Roger, "But this is an internal exchange meeting, and you need an invitation letter to enter."

"Dear Mr. Bedwell, now is the time to show your strength and status."

Anna looked at the time pretendingly.

"Well, there is still an hour left to the place of arrival, time should be too late."

Roger shook his head, "Invitation?"

"I don't need that kind of thing for a long time."

The two talked and laughed, time passed quickly, the car drove all the way, and finally came to a manor built on the mountainside.

With fresh air and beautiful scenery, it is a good place for leisure and vacation.

The decoration style of the whole building is also quite modern, which makes Roger, who has been dealing with the castle for some time, also feel a little fresh.

When Roger arrived at the entrance of the manor, he unexpectedly saw another person, Kidd, the male warlock who came to investigate with Amanda.

Seeing Roger, Kidd's expression was a bit cramped, he couldn't wait to stay away from these two people.

"Let's go, let's go in together."

Roger's eyes flashed with weird rays, and the way was opened by Aksi Fayin. There was no way for ordinary guards and waiters to resist, and the three of them went unimpeded and successfully mixed into the manor.

It was in the afternoon, the formal banquet had not yet begun, and the host was naturally not present, but the entire manor was well organized.

There are also many guests. Although Roger doesn't care about current affairs, Amanda and Kidd around him have recognized a few big figures who often show their faces on TV.

The entire manor is divided into several areas, open lawns, beautiful gardens, and even a small hunting ground built on the hillside.

On the top of the manor, there is a square glass curtain wall with a helipad on the top. The entire curtain wall has also undergone special treatment, and its interior is a large swimming pool.

The temperature in Poland has dropped this season, so naturally there is no way to have a so-called pool party, but the glass curtain wall covering the roof absorbs part of the heat and perfectly solves the light pollution, making the temperature of the entire pool suitable.

There are many beautiful women in cool clothes swimming and frolicking on the edge of the pool.

As a family with inheritance, in the most eye-catching position of the hall on the first floor, there are portraits of the family owners of the past generations.

Each portrait is painted by himself, reflecting different styles of painting skills. Roger has no interest in these natures, but he found some strange places in the process of observing the portraits.

Looking at Amanda, who was busy looking for clues, Roger wanted to remind him, but he thought about it for a while, and felt that for the sake of his happiness tonight, he shouldn't bother the warlock lady who was on her head.

Hmm... Maybe solving puzzles is also a kind of fun.

In addition to the family statue in the hall on the first floor, there are also paintings by the manor and his family elders in the corridor next to it.

The well-dressed men and women wandered among them with wine glasses, whispering exchanges from time to time, and bursts of admiration in their mouths.

"so boring."

As an ordinary person, this used to be Roger's most yearning life, but now he is accustomed to the thrilling thrills of the extraordinary world. This seemingly glitzy and enjoyable life has become farther and farther away from him.

"To be honest, this kind of banquet is not as interesting as the water ghost's brain."

Amanda and Kidd went to collect clues separately, and Roger left a moment of leisure and found a corner with no one to drink the wine in the glass leisurely.

He refused several young girls' invitations to the pool. Although the girls were young and beautiful, Roger felt that in order to avoid them being burned tonight by Amanda, it would be better to keep a little distance from them.

Not long after, Amanda came over pretendingly and gracefully. With a smile on her face, she nodded at Roger.

"Sure enough, this guy has some problems. This manor is where he often lives, but here, I didn't find a place where he usually paints."

"In addition, do you feel that there is always a weird atmosphere lingering here, it seems solemn and elegant, but it makes people feel the creeps inexplicably."

"Like the paintings you have seen, the sense of difference is very strong."

Roger nodded.

Because he and Amanda have different power attributes, they will naturally have different angles when observing the problem, but this does not affect the progress of the task.

Seeing the two talking in a low voice, Kidd, who was standing not far away, didn't know whether to approach or stay away.

Roger couldn't help being a little amused. He waved his hand. Kidd is amnesty, and there is a knight of inheritance. Such a task is absolutely handed, without having to be by his side at all times, Kidd naturally left with joy.

Roger tried to guide Amanda to find other clues. He could almost conclude that there was a big problem with this Louis, but his methods and motives needed to be determined.

In the real world, there may be lunatics who kill people for no reason.

But in the extraordinary world, there are very few who really lose their minds. Most of them have meticulous thinking and plans, and they will never do meaningless things.

"Then, will there be other people standing behind this Louis?" Roger was vigilant, and at this moment, the sound of a propeller came from the top of the manor.

It didn't take long for a handsome man in a neat striped suit and silver-gray hair to walk down from the top floor surrounded by the crowd.

He looked 35 years old, with superficial pride on his face, hands in his pockets, and he responded lukewarmly to the greetings of guests along the way.

Roger and Anna were sitting in the corner drinking wine, talking and laughing quietly, and did not pay too much attention to Louis's arrival.

The time has come to the evening, and the whole dinner officially started. After some introduction, everyone held a grand art exhibition in the hall.

Every painting that Louis showed was sold at a very high price. When the auction was over, he left the hall on the grounds of rest and returned to the upper floor accompanied by several beauties.

Although there was no host, the atmosphere of the banquet became more enthusiastic. It didn't take long for Roger to notice that several guests who had just participated in the auction and sold transactions had left the hall one after another.

"It looks like they also have a private party belonging to a small group."

Roger glanced at Anna.

"Let's take a look?"

Anna nodded, took Roger's hand, and walked up to the second floor in a circle.

Turning a corner, not long after entering the corridor, the two were stopped by four men with sturdy physiques.

This time, without waiting for Roger to do anything, Anna flicked her fingers gently, and the four bodyguards stood stiffly on the spot.

Simple mental shocks and shocks are not harmful to ordinary people.

The two continued to move forward, but soon came to a dead end.

Roger activated the hunter's vision, and everything around him was in full view, and on the other side Anna also found the secret door through her own method.

"To be honest, I prefer to face some extraordinary levels of design."

Roger shrugged helplessly, but at this moment, he saw a flash of red light in Anna's eyes stepping forward, and flames flashing across the tips of her fingers.

Immediately afterwards, she inserted the burning palm into the wall!

laugh!

A spark appeared somewhere in the wall, and the built-in mechanism was destroyed. When Roger returned to his senses, he found a large hole in the wall not far in front of him.

"This is your solution?!"

"No matter what method he does, what is useful is a good way!"

Anna said indifferently, and then put the dug iron door aside and drilled into the hole.

The internal structure of such a large manor is complicated, and if designed in advance, it is easy to hide some dark rooms inside.

Obviously, it was such a place that everyone entered.

When the two reached the bottom, they saw Louis standing on a high platform, introducing the new paintings to the people who had previously traded.

Unlike the works seen in the hall, these several paintings of Louis reveal a strange atmosphere, which is exactly the same as those in Amanda's hands.

On the wall of the room, there are large and small screens, and what appears on the screen is the behavior of other guests in the manor.

Roger took a closer look, and soon discovered the source of the image on the screen.

As an art collector, in addition to the works of his family's elders, the entire estate also collects the works of many other painters.

Without exception, the frame of these paintings is decorated with a hidden camera, which corresponds to the screens of different sizes in the room.

Through these screens, guests present can unscrupulously appreciate the expressions and gestures of outsiders in front of the paintings.

The hall is still a little better. In some hidden corners or separate rooms, everyone can often see some unsightly things.

"It turns out that these two guys have always had adultery..."

"I knew they had hooked up together."

"There are also two of them, who actually pretend to be hostile in weekdays... Hmph, they are really a bunch of liars."

The screen is decorated like a picture frame, which makes people can't help but produce an illusion, as if the person in the picture frame is alive.

"I always believe that every painting has its soul. What the brush outlines is not a simple scene or image, but a living person."

Louis introduced it above.

"And this has always been what I have been after."

He pointed to a painting beside him.

On a highway, a teenager was running away with open hands to meet the sun.

The sun passed over the young man's head, and the sun covered the entire picture frame. This inspiring power soon infected other people on the scene.

In all fairness, even Roger, who does not have any level of appreciation for art, can still find the beauty in botanical paintings.

But at this moment, Louis's voice suddenly became muffled.

"Who knows which one will come first, tomorrow or accident?"

"This running teenager may be crushed into meat sauce by a speeding car in the next second."

There was an inexplicable rhythm in his voice, and the expressions of everyone in the field slowly became sluggish, the divine light in his eyes was drawn away bit by bit, and all attention was focused on the painting in front of him.

Some people even showed a hint of horror on their faces, as if he heard the sudden stop of the car, blood splattered the entire road.

"Strange, there are no spells and spiritual fluctuations, and I can't detect it..."

"Even if it's a cursed item, it won't be undetectable by any breath."

Amanda frowned, but at this moment, she suddenly felt her body stiff, and a breath came from behind and blew on her neck, "Respected guest, since I have come to the exhibition, why not come down and experience it in person? What?"

Amanda quickly turned around, the flame burning in her palm patted it without hesitation!

boom!

The wall was blackened by flames, but the sound disappeared. Amanda, panicked, heard Roger’s doubts coming from her side ~www.NovelMTL.com~What are you doing? "

"Someone is talking behind me, it's that Louis."

Amanda turned her head.

"I heard nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Roger suddenly noticed that Louis and the onlookers who had originally displayed the painting below had disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the wooden board under their feet melted away like noodles, and the figures of the two of them fell uncontrollably.

Roger did not panic. He held Amanda with one hand, and activated Alder with the other. The air burst, and the two lifted into the air by thrust.

When they turned around, the two people found that the whole room turned out to be turbid and distorted like melted chocolate, and the decorations of the home were all mixed together in an incredible degree.

It's like a spreading oil painting!

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