Demon Hunter and His Hut

"Boom!"

The heavy door was smashed open, and a figure stumbled in, and people's voices rang throughout the hall before they were rushing.

"Mr. Quinn, Mr. Quinn!"

The majestic figure stopped and turned his head, a trace of impatience flashed across his face.

"I said, don't bother me if there is nothing to do, especially your companion, I am afraid that I will not be able to help..."

"Judith is dead!"

Sergey breathed heavily and said a word.

"died?"

"Who killed him?"

A figure flashed in his mind, and he heard Sergei answer, "It should be the Green. I heard you mentioned his weapon before. I will definitely not admit it."

"Sir, what you said is true!"

The Elder Shadow was fleeting, Sergey turned his back to Judith and did not see the scene before Judith's death. He mistakenly thought that Roger used some special method to kill her.

"Oh."

After a long silence, Quinn snorted casually.

"Sir, what should we do now?"

"we?"

Quinn's thick black eyebrows stretched out, and he glanced at Sergey slightly mockingly.

"This is your business, you still have some time, but you'd better figure out how to explain to that woman's father before reporting to the privy council."

Quinn looked at Sergey, "He shouldn't dare to kill you, but..."

Shaking his head, Quinn turned and left.

He expected that Sergey would suffer a little bit, but he didn't expect everything would come so quickly. When he walked to the door, Quinn suddenly stopped.

"Where did you meet that guy?"

After getting the answer, he gave one last piece of advice.

"If you think about it, get out and get ready to endure the anger of that old thing."

Sergey was sweating and slumped in a chair weakly.

At the same time, Roger and the others also left Elder, who was hiding their whereabouts.

For convenience, Roger brought everyone to the lone island through fairy tale manuscripts. It was much easier to do it with him alone.

Come to the shadow world, summon Uma.

"the host……"

"When will you let me come back to you?"

Uma looked at Roger with a sad look, "If I can, I am willing to be the sword in your hand and stay by your side forever."

"Just think of being held in your hand by you every day, feeling the temperature of your fingers sliding over mine..."

"stop!"

Roger said with a headache, except for the occasional hunger and thirst, this unexpected maid has many advantages.

And there is only one way to solve this woman's complaint, and that is to go straight to the subject.

"Did you know that the Privy Council just sent to Europe to take over Judith and Sergey from the rally of the Knights and Warlocks?"

"I heard that old woman mentioned it several times."

Uma replied.

"They don't seem to belong to this world, and coming here is almost a punishment in disguise."

"The witch Corinna doesn't know how long she has lived. She has almost reached the limit of the life span of a Tier 4 Transcendent. She knows many secrets."

"Compared with her, Tamara is as simple as a girl."

"I always feel that the old woman seems to see something, but she doesn't want to say more."

Uma frowned, and at the same time stretched out her hand to fan her neck, and then pretended to be hot and pulled her neckline down.

"Help me investigate the origins of that Judith and Sergey, and be careful."

"My dear master." Uma's eyes flowed, "It is a cruel thing to ask your faithful maid to investigate other women."

"Aren't you afraid that I will be sad?"

Roger glanced at Uma, his gaze paused, and then replied blankly.

"That Judith is dead."

"I was beaten to death not long ago."

The expression on Uma's face solidified, but she quickly smiled, "I knew it would be enough to have a charming maid like me, other women are damned!"

"Oh yes, one more thing."

Uma quickly changed the subject.

"The whole of Europe is under the high-pressure control of the Privy Council. Except for the three known forces, other extraordinary forces are either attached to the three subordinate forces of the Privy Council, or they can only hide in the dark."

"But it's not entirely without exception."

"The Nature Association joined the Privy Council later, but it has been marginalized."

"The Privy Council has formulated a detailed code of conduct for the transcendents under its command, and the conditions for joining are very demanding."

"forget it."

Roger waved his hand.

He still knows Europe well. If he wants to inherit the genre of demon hunters, he naturally can't hide in the dark as before.

Hunter apprentices need to be tempered, and promotion after transcendence is inseparable from a lot of materials, but after he killed Judith, many of the previous arrangements had to be abandoned.

At least it will not work in Europe.

Go to Menia?

Roger thought about this possibility.

In the process of fighting with Judith not long ago, Roger also figured out where his current strength is.

In the real world, there is an upper limit for the improvement of strength, but with the hunter's cabin, Roger is still full of confidence in himself.

After the battle, he had decided to arrange the things in his hands and set off for the sunrise.

If the sword of destiny can be repaired and the abilities on the weapon can be fully activated, Roger believes that his strength can be improved a lot.

In addition, he also needs to consider proactively contacting more powerful transcendent forces. At the level he is currently at, it is obviously no longer feasible to explore it by himself.

The news about the transcendental forces that Roger had asked Uma to help him with was no longer available.

He thought about it.

"Tell me everything you know about that famous tool... the foundry."

"Are you going to the East?"

Uma said with a smile, "Before you leave, I think you need to know some things in advance."

"In the world we live in, there are a total of seven channels leading to other countries, and the methods of entry and exit are all in the hands of the top transcendent forces."

"No one knows exactly how it is divided, but some people think that the seven continents represent the seven countries, but some people think that the East and the West are two regions with clear boundaries."

"I think there is one thing you should have noticed. In the West, where we live, we rarely see extraordinary people from the East."

Roger thought for a while and nodded.

The development of science and technology has allowed modern society to break the barriers of geographic regions, but in the extraordinary world, this barrier seems to still exist.

And unbreakable.

"Because of the rules."

"Tamara doesn't know much in her memory. Corinna probably knows something, but she just doesn't want to talk lightly."

"A lot of information shows that the power held by the transcendent in this world does not come from this world, but from the other end of the channel."

"Tamara guessed that the world level or power level at the other end of the passage is obviously much higher than the real world."

"Perhaps a long time ago, the transcendent at the other end of the passage came to this world and sowed the seeds, and then, in the multiplication of generations, opened up modern civilization."

"Of course this is just a guess, and it is also possible that the ancestors of humans in the real world have contacted the extraordinary at the other end of the passage."

"Or maybe..."

Uma's eyes flickered, "It's some other reason."

Roger nodded, but did not express his opinion. The recorded history is hidden in the fog. It is normal for some doubts and swings in the transcendent world.

"The rules of the world are the hotbed for cultivating extraordinary power, and there are obvious differences between the East and the West."

"There are similarities in the general direction, but they are completely different in specific applications. Even the monsters active in various places will show a variety of forms."

"In Europe, warlocks are the concentrated expression of all extraordinary powers, but in the East, powerful warlocks may also be restricted."

"Similarly, the strong in the East will be suppressed in the West because of the rules."

Roger nodded. This world is basically the same as his memory of his previous life, but there are differences in the course of history and certain areas.

But what he didn't expect was that different regions even led to differences in power systems.

"Are you worried that my strength will be damaged after I arrive at sunrise?"

Roger asked.

"You need a process of adaptation."

"At least understand the social background of the Eastern world, and then integrate into it in a peaceful process,"

"Background of the Eastern world..." Roger gave a wry smile.

"Trust me, I hardly need to know anything about this issue."

"Are there any other questions besides these?"

"Have."

Uma stared at Roger's eyes.

"The women at sunrise are all coquettish goods, you must..."

"roll."

Roger yelled coldly and waved his hand, Uma's body suddenly became dim, but even so, she was still struggling hard.

"Dear Master, please take me with you, I promise..."

The voice gradually became low and faint until it disappeared completely.

The transcendental rules of the East and the West gave birth to different ways of promotion, but Roger was not particularly worried about this.

After all, his power came from the hunter's cabin.

The rules of the cabin were clearly above any rules Roger had touched on.

If there are differences in energy levels between different worlds, then which category should the hunter's hut belong to?

When he first came to this world, he might regard the hunter's cabin as a golden finger for a traveler, but now as his understanding of the world deepens, he has gradually realized some hidden problems.

Roger had appeared in the cemetery hut with a thought.

For some time now, Amanda has been by Andrin's side, absorbing the knowledge emerging from the depths of her soul while relaxing.

Pushing the door and leaving, he happened to meet Henrik who had returned from Bordeaux to Bay Town.

"One good news and one bad news, which one are you going to hear?"

Crodia's strength has improved very quickly, and she has already touched the threshold of Tier 4. At this stage, the external stimuli can no longer make her feel too much.

The rest is water mill Kungfu, it is estimated that when she reappears, she should have been promoted to Tier 4.

I don't know why, this time Crondia's departure seemed to give Henrik a sigh of relief, and he could just help Roger a little in his spare time.

Facing Henrik’s question, Roger raised his hands and placed his clenched fist in front of Henrik’s eyes.

"Left hand or right hand, which one do you think is harder?"

"Ha ha."

Henrik gave a dry laugh.

"A man with no interest, no wonder there are so few women around you, boy, I have already completed a hundred people cut when you are your age."

Henrik curled his lips, but his face changed as soon as he saw Roger stretch his right leg.

"Talk about business."

"I just revealed a little bit of wind, and many people showed great interest, but you know that the demon hunters are a large number of extraordinary groups."

"There are all kinds of bad things in it."

"We must be a little careful, investigate well, and try our best to choose loyal, reliable, and determined people."

Henrik put on a look completely for Roger's sake.

Seeing Roger retracted his right leg, he immediately added, "By the way, one more thing, I met Lawrence and some of them, do you remember?"

"It's the guys you met last time when you accidentally hit and entered the cursed land controlled by the Voodoo Association."

Roger nodded. Although these demon hunters haven't been in contact for a long time, each of them impressed him deeply.

"They have also expressed a lot of interest, and may be the first to be absorbed."

"By the way, there is one more person." Henrik stopped talking.

"A woman?" Roger knew that Henrik would only do this when faced with women-related problems.

Henrik nodded, but this time his face became a lot of frivolity, "It's Ingmar, she didn't know who heard the news from, and then took the initiative to find me."

"Ingmar."

Roger sighed, and a determined face appeared in front of him. He still remembered the last time he met Ingmar in a bar when he disguised himself.

"Her body..."

Roger glanced at Henrik, "You should have experienced that process. I don't think anyone has more say than you."

Roger shook his head, "With her current physical condition, this is killing someone~www.NovelMTL.com~ I know, of course I know!"

Henrik lit a cigarette irritably and couldn't help stomping his feet.

"For this reason, I try not to let Ingmar know, but who knows..."

"This woman actually found me on her own initiative."

"I don't care, you can solve the Ingmar problem by yourself. You are old acquaintances. If you communicate normally, you can't solve it."

"You can try to sleep with her!" Roger interrupted Henrik.

Well though it's difficult.

"Shit! Damn it!"

Henrik growled, "Don't tell me you are like a gentleman, man, look at your belt."

Henrik sneered.

"Do you need me to remind you? Hathaway is Ingmar's only daughter. What have you done to that girl? You should be aware of it, right?"

"Uh……"

Roger opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Please, what does this matter have to do with Hathaway?"

Roger admitted that the girl did... Besides, because of the Gwent card, they could be regarded as renewing the lead, but he would never let it happen.

"Listen to me Roger."

Henrik's face straightened.

"She told me that the demon hunter would never die in his bed."

"If you refuse her, you will really kill her!"

Roger was in a daze, and he suddenly remembered the last time he met Ingmar.

"I put down the weapon in my hand but I can't let go of my previous life."

Maybe this is the obsession of the demon hunter.

"Promise her."

Roger changed his mind.

He decided that no matter how much he paid, he could not extinguish the flame in Ingmar's heart.

Belongs to the Demon Hunter Flame.

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