Demon Hunter and His Hut

"The Society of Sorceresses?"

Hearing this name, Roger's heart moved, and he looked Amanda up and down.

"You? Sorceress?"

Seemingly stimulated by Roger's gaze, Amanda raised her head, "What's wrong? Can't you?"

"No no."

Although he said that, Roger still felt strange in his heart. Amanda was awakened because of that strange ritual. In many ways, she seemed to be closer to a witch.

Although the two have similar meanings, they represent two completely different cultivation methods in this world.

The power of witches comes from spirits, rituals, and magic circles, which are more diversified. Ordinary people with certain qualifications can also become witches through cultivation.

But the power of the warlock comes from the blood.

Their progress is inseparable from the excavation of their own bloodlines. Their abilities are relatively simple, but they often have exaggerated strength in the fields they are good at.

Although they can also cast spells through rituals and magic circles like witches, most of them still follow the memory in the blood and follow their instincts.

Amanda actually has the blood of a warlock?

You must know that the inheritance of bloodlines is very rigorous, but it is not the descendants of any two people that can produce mutations.

There must be a corresponding lineage in Amanda's ancestors, even if it is recessive.

Think of the father who was addicted to the occult that Amanda once mentioned.

Could it be that her father also belongs to the supernatural world?

Or is it an ordinary person who is struggling to find the transcendent door?

Roger's eyes were a little hairy, and Amanda couldn't help but ask, "What should I do now?"

Amanda didn't think too much about it. She just experienced Betty's incident. She is now wary of similar things, always worried that that woman will come to her door at any time.

"I don't know much about this information either. Wait for a while and I'll ask you for it."

Amanda thought for a while, then got up and left.

After making up his mind, Roger dialed Henrik's number.

It wasn't until a long time later that the phone was connected. Henrik was not in high spirits. "Why did you remember to call me?"

"Can't wait to get that money to bribe your little girlfriend?"

In a few words, the familiar Henrik appeared again.

"It's not about the money, but what I'm asking about has something to do with Amanda."

After repeating what happened, Roger finally said: "The woman said her name was Margaret, from the Society of Sorcerers."

"Margaret!?"

Henryk's voice rose suddenly.

"Margaret from the Society of Sorceresses?"

"If it's that woman, all I can say is, boy, hurry up and hug the red-haired girl's thigh."

"Being able to become Margaret's student, even if not a disciple, that little girl's life will usher in earth-shaking changes."

"Um...wait!"

"To be valued by Margaret, doesn't that mean that your little girlfriend also has the potential to become a warlock?"

After the conversation changed, Henrik's tone was full of regret, "Unfortunately, I have fought with many women, but there is no sorceress among them..."

"Your luck is so good, it's maddening!"

"So the woman is real, and Amanda can try to get in touch with her?"

Roger asked.

"Contact, must contact!"

"If that girl becomes Marguerite's disciple, it is no exaggeration to say that she can walk sideways in the whole city of Bordeaux and the surrounding area!"

"Margaret has a great reputation in the entire East. If it corresponds to the strength of the witch, she should at least be a witch of the full moon level!"

"What's more, in terms of combat ability, sorceresses of the same level are even better than witches."

"Hurry up and take down that little girl. This will be of great benefit to your future, but only if your fighting ability is good enough that you won't be kicked away by that girl."

At the end, Henrik added another sleazy sentence.

"roll!"

"Haha, I said the pain point. When the money is in hand, I will take you to experience what real happiness is."

Henryk said boldly.

"By the way, is the badge that girl brought back with a big bird carved on it?"

"Yes."

Roger nodded.

"That's no problem. It's a flamingo, and it's Margaret's exclusive symbol. No one dares to imitate it."

"Hurry up and ask your little girlfriend to promise her. Even if she's not a disciple, it's great to be her student."

"Inheritance is very important in the transcendent world. Since this girl has the corresponding potential, it is impossible for her to stay out of it, which will save her from continuing to look for a teacher."

Henrik then warned earnestly.

The two chatted a few more times, but when Roger was about to hang up the phone, Henrik suddenly asked.

"Do you have time in these two days?"

"What's the matter, I've been fine lately."

"The incident in the depths of Swamp Town needs you to come and be investigated. Originally, it was enough for me and Peter to come forward."

"But just the day before yesterday, the Voodoo Queen suddenly sent someone to inform you that they need to ask you about the details of the incident."

"detail?"

Roger felt strange for a while. Henrik knew what happened to him. He had already told him what he had to say, and there was nothing left to ask.

"I don't know what happened."

Henrik sighed.

"After I reported the matter, the branch attaches great importance to this matter, but a few days ago, it was said that the Queen of Voodoo had something to do. When she came back, she sent someone to investigate."

"It should just be a passing game."

"Then it will be tomorrow. You come to Bordeaux tomorrow, and I will take you to the branch of the Hunter Guild here."

"You can answer truthfully."

"In addition, the money should be available tomorrow, so you can just spend it."

There was nothing left or right, and Henrique and Peter really helped a lot in saving Amanda.

Roger naturally agreed to this trivial matter without hesitation.

"See you tomorrow."

After agreeing on a specific time and meeting place, Henrik hung up the phone.

Tell Amanda the news about Margaret, the red-haired girl is naturally very excited, a backer with strength and background, then she will be a lot easier in the next study.

Had a simple meditation in the evening.

The difficulty of the Ouroboros meditation has indeed increased a lot, and it took Roger a long time to reluctantly condense his spirit.

But it is too difficult to control their swimming.

Without trying any further, Roger went to bed early.

The next morning, after breakfast, he said goodbye to Andrine and drove to the city of Bordeaux.

They met with Henrik at the Garden Place, and Peter was with them. The three exchanged greetings before driving to the police station in Bordeaux.

"Where is the branch of the Hunter Guild?"

Roger looked puzzled.

Henrik did not answer his question, but smiled mysteriously.

"Come with me, and you'll know when you go in."

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