Demon Hunter and His Hut

Seeing Roger take away the witch grass, Hathaway showed a grateful look on her face.

In fact, she also knows that although witch grass is rare, the scope of application is too narrow, and its value is naturally limited.

Roger's actions should just be to make her feel at ease. Thinking of this, Roger's image suddenly became taller in her heart.

"Cough cough."

Henrik gave Roger a look, "You kid, do you have a hand in picking up girls?"

Roger shrugged helplessly.

The witch grass is indeed the same raw material he needs. In addition, that Ingmar also knows some news related to the Holy Son, which is also very important to Roger.

Even without these two reasons, the risk was worth taking just for what Henrik had done for him.

"You should be at ease now."

Henryk comforted.

"Go back and wait patiently, we will notify you as soon as there is news."

"Do not!"

Unexpectedly, the girl shook her head stubbornly.

"I want to go with you."

"you?"

Henrik frowned.

"I'm sorry, I can't promise you, it involves extraordinary events, it's too dangerous, you're just an ordinary person, I can't be distracted to protect you in the face of danger."

"Who said I was an ordinary person?"

Hathaway raised her head proudly.

"I am a psychic, and a psychic that can enchant bullets and weapons."

"Besides, my perception is very strong, I have a very keen prediction of danger, and I can also channel some simple divination."

"Take me, I can definitely help!"

Hathaway looked at Henrik seriously.

"you?"

"psychic?"

Henryk looked suspicious.

"Do not believe?"

"Give me your gun."

Hathaway held out her hand.

Henrique handed out the pistol suspiciously. Hathaway held the pistol in one hand, and the expression on her face became solemn, followed by a little light on the index finger of the other hand.

Snapped!

A white light flashed on Henrik's magazine, and a violent wave suddenly exploded. She pulled out the magazine and took out the bullet inside.

On the original ordinary bullet,

But there is an extra layer of faint white light, this white light is looming, although it looks weak, but it can make people clearly feel the energy contained on it.

"How about it?"

Hathaway said with some pride.

"It turned out to be true?!"

"Since you have such ability, why does your mother try to keep you out of mysterious events?"

"My mother said that my strength is not suitable for fighting. If it is known to others, it is likely to cause unnecessary trouble."

Henrik nodded in agreement, "Having such an ability, but not having the power to match it, is actually a kind of sadness."

"Apart from that, do you have any other abilities?"

"Spirit whip."

"This is the only attack method I have mastered. It condenses the fragments of the spirit floating in the void to form an attacking weapon. However, my ability is limited and I can only barely protect myself."

Hathaway was a little embarrassed.

Henrik thought for a while, then nodded, "In that case, come with us."

Considering that Hathaway is a psychic, her unusually strong perception can bring a lot of convenience in the task of tracing people.

With the current strength of him and Roger, as long as they are not too difficult enemies, there is no problem in protecting themselves.

Seeing the girl's ability, Roger also felt a little novel. After communicating, he learned about it.

Unlike exorcists who have actual combat power, most psychic mediums do not have strong attack power, but although they cannot directly participate in the battle, the particularity of their own abilities can also play a major role at critical moments.

For example, Linda, her spiritual power is strong, as a dreamer, she can see some signs of reality through dreams.

Under her command, the Hunter Chapter in Bordeaux has not had any serious casualties for a long time.

After discussing it for a while, the three of them left the bar.

Henrik used some connections and quickly found the exact location of Joffrey and Veronica.

Because of business problems, Qiao Fu was indeed not in Bordeaux, but Veronica stayed here, just hiding in a place that ordinary people could not reach.

The dream of Bordeaux.

An entertainment venue only for the top rich.

As night fell, a car slowly parked on the street near the Bordeaux Dream.

"Next, it's up to you."

Henrik gasped for Roger.

"There are complete entertainment facilities here. The woman has been in for several days and has not left. If we want to know what happened, we have to find a way to approach her or get her out."

He gave Roger an ambiguous look, "This task can only be left to you."

"Why don't you go by yourself?"

"You think I would?" Henrik exclaimed strangely.

"But who made that woman only interested in a young body like you, an old guy like me, before he can get in, he will be blasted out by the guards!"

As the top entertainment venue in Bordeaux, in order to ensure the safety of consumers inside, the Bordeaux Dream has used almost all defense means known on the market.

With the ability of the three of them, it is simply wishful thinking to bring out a big living person without knowing it.

So Henrique put forward an opinion, trying to get Roger into the public relations team.

leftover……

Ahem, that is, approaching Veronica in an indescribable way, and then asking where Ingmar is going.

Although Henrique prides himself on being handsome, to be honest, from the point of view of appearance, Roger can kill him to the point of scum.

Physical fitness officially broke through the limits of the human body, which brought Roger not only strength, but also ultimate beauty.

The skeleton is well-proportioned, and the muscles are full and not bloated. After breaking the limit, you can feel the infinite power contained in it just by visual observation.

Coupled with Roger's young and handsome face, and the sharpness that unnaturally reveals after his swordsmanship has reached a certain level.

The combination of various factors made Henrik firmly believe that as long as Roger mixed into the team, Veronica's attention would definitely be attracted.

There is no better way at the moment. In order to save people, Roger can only reluctantly agree.

However, before parting, Henrique had been instructing Roger to focus on the overall situation. Although Veronica was a famous beauty, she couldn't be so beautiful and forget about business.

Ha ha.

Roger clearly read the envy in Henrik's eyes.

I don't know what Henrique did, but Roger managed to infiltrate the public relations team.

He took the time to glance at him, and he was accompanied by young men who were as strong and handsome as him.

They seemed to come in and out a lot, and a few seemed familiar, and even talked about the weird things they encountered while serving those ladies.

"Hey guy!"

A handsome guy with curly hair next to him patted Roger on the shoulder, "What do you call it, it seems like it's the first time I've seen you."

Roger reported his name, everything here was very unfamiliar, and he didn't want to be too unusual.

"My name is Jackson."

The curly-haired youth looked familiar.

"You look very strong."

At this moment, the downward elevator opened, and a graceful woman walked in in a one-line skirt.

She reached out and snapped her fingers, "Change their clothes, it's time to start!"

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