Demon Hunter and His Hut

Many people have died in a row recently. I have felt that the supernatural forces have investigated me, and I want to get Lancelot's help..."

Louis looked up, "He ordered me to do these things, I'm just an ordinary person."

"Snapped!"

Roger patted Louis on the shoulder.

"Okay, it's hard for you to say so much, are you ready?"

"What are you ready?" Louis opened his eyes wide.

"Do you think I let you waste such a long time talking about old things, really because I am more interested in your affairs?"

Roger looked at Louis.

"Don't think I don't know what you are."

"The soul carried in your body is only a small part of it. Should your real body be hidden in the dark?"

As soon as Roger's voice fell, Louise's face changed wildly.

"You know?"

"Haha!"

He laughed, "Unfortunately it's too late!"

Louis's voice rose sharply, and there was an inexplicable emotion on his face, but then his tail sound lasted for three seconds, but nothing happened around him.

"What is this guy doing?"

Amanda looked confused.

"What's the matter? Why am I still here?"

Roger sighed helplessly.

"Poor fellow." Roger shook his head. "Do you really think you can beat Superman with a pistol?"

There was a gleam in Roger's eyes, he turned to look in a certain direction, punched out, and Alderfayin pushed the air to make a series of explosions.

A big hole was directly blasted into the wall of the room.

"This is the real world?"

Amanda felt like she was going to be confused.

Behind the collapsed wall is a dark room. On the beautifully decorated picture frame, a young man is shouting in horror.

The picture frame seemed to him like a cage, he slapped desperately, but there was no way to get out of it.

"If you didn't take the initiative to contact you, I think it would take a lot of effort to find you."

Roger opened his palm, and the light of Arden's Fayin flashed.

"It's much simpler now."

Under the purple light, Louis was like a fish leaving the water. He opened his mouth desperately to breathe, but with the passage of time, his whole person was like a shrunken painting.

The body is squeezed and shrunk, and the pattern on the frame is finally frozen, and the body in reality becomes a thin piece of paper.

Amanda flicked a ray of flame with her fingertips, and the flame ignited the frame. In the orange flame, she seemed to hear the roar of Louis's soul.

When everything burned out, an ordinary paintbrush fell on the ground.

"It's an extra bonus."

Roger put away the paintbrush in his hand.

"This thing is really weird." Amanda couldn't help sighing. That Louis was just an ordinary person, but with this brush and careful design, he could make Amanda feel tricky.

"Is the story this guy told before is true?"

"True or false."

Roger used Dirio's mask to copy Lancelot's face. Lancelot's soul has become incomplete, and his memory is even more fragmented. Even if he wears his mask, Roger can only get a part of his memory.

In those memories, there are very few related to Louis, Roger can only judge some general directions, but he is not clear about the specific details.

"Perhaps 100 years ago, this Louis also had his own story. Any drive of cursed items has to pay a price. This guy ruined himself, but at the same time it also killed a lot of people."

What happened in the secret room didn't alarm anyone, the real manor was full of people, and Roger gave his own suggestions after thinking.

"You want me to temporarily leave the Warlock Assembly Hall?"

Amanda hesitated.

"If you do this, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble. They must have a way to find me. Then..."

"Don't worry about this. I can take you to a place. As long as you stay there, no one can find you."

Roger took a deep breath.

"I am afraid that something big will happen recently, and Bedwell's identity can no longer be used. When we help you solve some hidden dangers, we will leave here completely."

There was an inexplicable sheen in his eyes.

"The Kuroshio tide is coming, and many people are just about to move. The ordinary Tier 3 here is just a little more powerful cannon fodder. This is a Tier 4 battlefield. We must be careful."

There are many things that Roger can't explain clearly to Amanda.

However, since Bedwell's identity has disappeared, as the last female warlock who had contact with Bedwell, if Amanda continues to appear, she will definitely be interrogated by various forces.

At this juncture, I am afraid that no one will pay attention to the idea of ​​a second-order female warlock.

Waiting for Amanda will be the cruelest interrogation.

In this case, let Amanda disappear along with Bedwell's identity.

As for Lancelot.

To be honest, Roger hesitated.

He has the core of Lancelot's inheritance in his hand, coupled with Dirio's mask, although it is difficult to continue to play Lancelot's identity.

However, on some occasions, it is still feasible to use Lancelot's identity as a sudden spoiler.

There is also Gao Wen.

Roger couldn't figure it out yet. The reason why he encouraged Lancelot to attack Bedwell was simply to create chaos and provoke contradictions. What did he say he found?

Then let Lancelot come to the test in disguise.

"This guy…"

Other thoughts were surging in Roger's heart. He suppressed the idea of ​​retaliating against Gao Wen immediately, "I can't make him cheap, at least I should make up for my mental loss before actually doing it..."

Lancelot's action was extremely secretive, and even Gerante, who had always been inseparable with him, did not follow.

This also made it easy for Roger to deal with the head and tail. The manor was brightly lit, but the two left there quietly. There should be some time before the incident broke out, and this period of time was enough for them to stay away from Poland.

Back to...Bay Town.

Amanda didn't expect Roger to take her here.

"Although it is thousands of miles away from Poland, in the extraordinary world, distance is not the main issue. As long as I am still alive, Margaret will be able to find me."

Returning here again a few months after leaving her hometown, Amanda was filled with inexplicable emotions.

Walking through the dark woods, she couldn't help but think of everything that had happened here.

"It's only been a few months, but I can't even remember Betty's face."

"And Bob, and Simpson..."

"I will help you solve Margaret's problem, but not now."

Roger made a promise.

Amanda was originally just a small character, but she had something to do with Bedwell and was suspected of the death of an inheritance knight. Then her small character would attract the attention of many people.

If Roger acted on Margaret at this time, it would definitely cause a chain reaction.

"It's definitely not enough to just hide here."

After the two passed through the bushes and walked up to a small hill, there was a thin mist drifting across the darkness, which was also a function of the magic circle that Anna arranged nearby.

In the fog, a hut in the woods was looming.

"Welcome to my secret base."

Roger originally wanted to hide Amanda in the shadow hut, which is Dublin, which is relatively close to him. If something happens, he can always be taken care of.

However, he thought about it later, the shadow gate has not yet merged, and there are still variables in the world behind the gate. At this time, it may not be a good decision to let Amanda stay there.

Although the cemetery hut is small in size, Roger now has several fairy tale manuscripts in his hands. As long as they are opened in the hunter’s hut, it is equivalent to opening up a separate space.

In the fairy tale world wrapped in the hunter's cabin, Margaret and the others must not be able to find Amanda.

The fairy tale world is open. If she wants to, Amanda can find many interesting things to do, and her leisure time can also be used to continue to improve the purity of her blood.

At this point, Roger can't help much for the time being, but he already has some thoughts in his mind.

The two pushed in.

Even if no one lives, the room is still extremely clean. Amanda looked around, "Are you going to let me live here?"

She pointed to the wooden bed placed in the middle of the house.

"are you serious?"

Roger sat on the bed with a smile, "You don't understand what this bed means to me."

Amanda looked weird.

Roger sat aside and made a space.

"To be honest, I wanted to try it a long time ago."

"Try what?"

Amanda still couldn't understand the look in Roger's eyes.

However, she quickly understood.

The night is long.

A silver manuscript was left early on the second day, and Roger left Amanda.

Time has been delayed long enough. If you don't get some things, I'm afraid there will be no chance.

Although he can now use Dior's mask to disguise as Lancelot, the core of Lancelot's heritage is not under his control.

Without the breath of power, having a face alone would not help at all. On the contrary, it would be easier to reveal flaws. Roger simply found a face in the mask and set off to a famous tourist attraction in Injman.

Stonehenge.

Also known as the Salisbury Stone Ring, it is located on a plain 120 kilometers away from Fog City. These stones weigh about 50 tons and attract tourists from all over the world every year.

In the crowd, Roger did not expect that Lancelot would hide his collection here.

Roger expressed his interest in the collection of the first knight.

Following the traveling crowd, he slowly walked around the entire Stonehenge, and then, based on the memory obtained from the mask, he finally found the location of Lancelot's treasure.

Take out a cross-shaped key from his pocket. This thing is a cursed item on Lancelot. After determining the specific location, Roger turned around the stone pillar, the key in his hand was activated and waited for him to return. God found that he had fallen into the rock.

The surrounding area is pitch black, only the unknown minerals mixed on the stone walls emit a little shimmer, and a pitch black passage leads to the underground.

The flame rose from his hand, and Roger followed the steps all the way down.

Although it seems to exist inside the stone formation, if he guessed correctly, he should have been transferred to another space at this time.

After walking down for a distance, a thick stone slab blocked the way. Roger took out Lancelot's inheritance core. He stimulated the inheritance core, and the blue ice crystals instantly spread to the stone slab.

Click!

The stone wall turned into a layer of ice, and then, the entire wall shattered suddenly, revealing a gate about two meters wide.

Behind the door is a small room, the first thing that catches your eyes is a thick knight armor!

"Sure enough, I came to the right place!"

This is a special area that only Lancelot can open. The inheritance core in his hand is trembling, seeming to make an unyielding struggle, but Roger flips his hand and the inheritance core disappears.

"Don't worry, Lancelot, I will cherish these things and use them where they should be used."

Roger rushed into the room and checked quickly.

He didn't even look at all kinds of precious spellcasting materials, and put them all in his prepared pockets, herbs, forged metals, alchemy items, tissues and organs of extraordinary creatures.

It's worthy of being the first knight, and I don't know how much better than the poor ghost of Bedwell.

"Is this guy the richest of all the Knights of the Round Table, right?"

Roger quickly collected it as he thought about it.

He has only one purpose now, and that is to completely empty the storage room.

"Sure enough, only robbery is the fastest way to get rich."

"On weekdays, no matter how many boxes are turned over, no matter how many monsters are killed, it will not come quickly!"

While collecting, Roger was already thinking about another question.

"Lancelot has treasured so many things, that is as Gawain who is as famous as him..."

He feels it is necessary for him to plan well, and it is best to squeeze all the benefits from him before he starts to go to Gawain!

"Wait, what is this?!"

At the end of the collection, Roger had become mechanically numb, but when he walked to the innermost corner of the room, he still felt the heat wave surging from one of the iron boxes.

The black iron box exudes a scorching breath, even if most of it is isolated, Roger can still feel the terrible desire to burn all things in the world!

Beside the iron box, there is another opened box. The bottom of the box is dented. Its size and shape reminded Roger of an object that Lancelot had used in an instant.

"Dragon... Dragon scales?!"

"Could it be that this guy has another dragon scale in his hand!"

"Scorching breath."

"This is the scales of the red dragon!"

Without rushing to open the box for inspection, Roger moved a few steps forward, letting out his spirit and feeling the breath enveloped by the iron box. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Yes, it must be dragon scales!"

If you use this thing as the basic material and add a variety of precious metals, you can definitely create a very powerful fire weapon.

After losing the Sun Sword, Roger was somewhat uncomfortable. If he could create a Dragon Scale Sword, he could just make up for his loss.

But besides making weapons, dragon scales have many other uses.

For example...

Using the breath of dragon scales to stimulate the vitality of blood vessels, for the flame warlock, it is more effective than any alchemy potion!

Thinking of this, Roger determined the usefulness of this dragon scale without any hesitation.

Well, for the happiness of the rest of my life, some investment is still necessary.

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