Demon Hunter and His Hut

The island behind him gradually shrunk until it disappeared completely.

Roger retracted his gaze and let out a long breath.

He set up several rhetoric and prepared several sets of plans, but what he didn't expect was that due to some coincidences, his role was greatly diluted during the whole process of the matter.

The most important thing is Kant's diary that he handed over at the last moment.

Of course, the information about the mysterious events in it was torn up by Roger, so in Andreen's view, the diary was more like Kant's inner portrayal and the fuse of the suicide incident.

In addition to Greg, he has always been a little resentful. Bay Town has been peaceful for a long time, and he deals with trivial matters in the town. He was not involved in the murder three years ago.

This time, I came here with enthusiasm, but in the end I only got a scorched corpse. The follow-up DNA test and investigation report still need to be handed in, but in general, the case about Kant is completely over.

"It's windy at sea, you're still weak, be careful of catching a cold."

Andreen brought a coat, and Roger finally found out who she was, the sheriff of Baytown.

Greg is her colleague.

"Don't worry, I have notified the police station in the town. They are looking for information about the recent disappearance. The scope has expanded to several nearby towns, and even the city of Bordeaux has been notified."

"I think it won't be long before the results come out."

Andrine comforted. For some reason, Roger felt that the female sheriff cared about him very much, and he didn't think much about it. Maybe the other party was a warm person.

Afraid that he would reveal any flaws, Roger was reluctant to stay in front of others, chatted with Andreen casually, and then made an excuse to return to the cabin.

The distance from the island to the bay town was not far. It only took about half a day. The bumps on the boat made Roger very uncomfortable, so he simply closed his eyes and carefully studied the wooden house model in his mind.

He didn't take anything with him before he left, except the hunter's hut that had been moved away.

The migration process was very simple. He gave instructions through his mind. Except for the heart in the trophy exhibition area, the entire wooden house looked almost unchanged from before.

But after the relocation, Roger experimented again. An ordinary bed, an ordinary study, the place where he had lived for nearly a month, seemed to be no different from an ordinary seaside wooden house.

"Although this ability is not directly acting on me, it is clear that I am the leader of all this."

Roger thought a little excitedly.

Losing the physical attachment, the wooden house model in Roger's mind basically lost all magical abilities, which made him a little uncomfortable. Maybe the situation will be improved after the wooden house is upgraded in the future.

When returning, the speed was much faster than when it came, and in the evening, the ship approached the town of Bay.

It is said to be a small town, but the area here is much larger than what Roger imagined. The last rays of light fell on the beach as the sun set in the west. The fishermen returning to the sea and the boats coming and going made this small port look very lively.

"Beautiful town, isn't it?"

Andrine said softly.

"I was born and grew up here. When I was young, Bay Town was not so prosperous, but now it almost doesn't look like it used to be."

"Let's go, I'll take you to clean up first. The smell on your body is terrible now."

Andreen took Roger off the boat to the public bath by the sea, while Greg ran to the other side to drive.

"You must be hungry, go take a bath, and I'll take you to a big meal when I come out later."

Andrine winked at Roger, then turned away.

Although they met by chance, the female sheriff made Roger feel good about him. He was really dirty, and he washed for 20 minutes.

Just walked out refreshed.

Andreen, who had been prepared for a long time, actually bought a set of casual clothes for him at the beach. Although it was not a brand, at least it was clean and decent.

Roger's new clothes made Andreine's eyes light up.

This beautiful policewoman is not old-fashioned at all. She smiled and whistled, "Beautiful boy, when I was young, a little guy like you would attract a lot of girls."

His remarks caused Greg next to him to be dissatisfied, and the blind could see that this rough and strong man obviously had some...

"What is beautiful?"

Roger pouted, but he had to admit that although his current body was handsome, his physique was indeed too thin, and standing beside Greg was simply horrible.

Nilfgaard's body strengthening technique has strengthened his physique and strength, but this change is very secretive, coupled with the lack of materials on the island, so his body shape has not changed much.

Roger himself knew that in terms of his physical age, his body should still be a teenager.

The so-called big meal...

Pizza Burgers and Pasta.

This kind of daily fast food is really rich for Roger now.

In his previous life, he didn't really like this kind of fast food, but after eating canned and air-dried vegetables on the island for a month, the hamburgers and fries were simply beautiful on earth.

After dinner, Greg drove Roger and Andryn to the police station in Baytown.

It looks similar to the United States in his last life, but there are some differences in the specific details.

Looking at the backward scenery outside the car window, Roger truly felt that he really couldn't go back.

In Roger's understanding, there are only three or two sheriffs in a normal town, but the area of ​​Bay Town is obviously larger than that of a normal town, and it is equipped with more police forces.

It can be seen that this town is very rich, the police station is very stylish, and the place is very large.

The return of Andreine and Greg caused some hilarity, and Roger was placed in a lounge.

To be honest, he is also very nervous right now. The body he occupies could never have jumped out of a rock. In terms of age, the parents of this body are only around 40 years old at most.

To be honest, he was really troubled.

"Forget it, if it really doesn't work, just keep pretending to have amnesia. After getting familiar with it for a while, then find a way to fool around."

"After all, after living alone on the island for a period of time, it is normal to have some changes."

Roger thought silently.

But at this moment, he noticed that Greg and Andreen walked into an office not far away, frowning.

With a move in his heart, Roger opened the door and leaned on it quietly.

The normal off-duty hours had long passed, and after welcoming the return of the two of them, there was almost no one in the police station.

Although Andreen deliberately lowered her voice, even though Greg tried her best to suppress it, she still seemed full of air.

"Are you sure? No missing persons around Roger's identity?"

Andreen's voice sounded a little irritable.

"I'm pretty sure I've even expanded my search to prevent this kid from crashing his head and mistaking his name."

Greg replied.

"Another point is that the island is very remote, and the government has planned a new waterway. For the past three months, no ships have passed there!"

"The nearest route from there is hundreds of nautical miles!"

Greg's voice gradually increased.

"A teenager floated to an island a hundred miles away after being shipwrecked."

"Andreen, do you think this is possible?"

Greg questioned.