Demon Hunter and His Hut

When Roger and Hathaway came to the place where the two of them played cards yesterday, Roger was a little surprised by the crowd.

In the crowd, Terry stood on a low platform, and there were even people around who were taking pens to record something in a notebook.

At this time, Terry changed his usual dullness, his whole face was full of confidence, he spoke in a slow pace, and he explained the operating rules he discovered seriously.

He didn't even mean to hide it at all.

The other people around were also attentively listening, and they didn't even notice that the two of Roger walked in.

"...The general principle is this. After returning home, as long as everyone finds the corresponding spiritual gathering materials and practices more, they will discover the rules."

"Clap clap clap!"

Everyone applauded at the same time, on the one hand because of Terry's spirit of selfless sharing, and on the other hand, it was also a recognition of his strength and profound knowledge.

Terry, who was standing high, also found Roger at this time.

"I cracked the card's secret to activating flexibility!"

At this time, Terry was even a bit aggressive. Of course, his performance was not just directed at a certain person, but because of a kind of excitement that a difficult topic had been overcome.

"Oh……"

Roger nodded calmly. He didn't even know what Terry was talking about. After all, he was just a witcher, not a full-time psychic, and he didn't know how the Gwent card worked.

Unlike Roger, Hathaway next to him showed a hint of shock on her face. Just last night, she also discovered some mysteries in the Quint card, and even ignored Roger for this.

But she tried all night and couldn't find a clue.

But who would have thought to come here this morning only to find that one of the mysteries has been cracked by that wonderful man.

"very impressive!"

Hathaway admired from the bottom of her heart, and when she heard Hathaway say this, Terry returned to his usual dullness, with a little embarrassed on his face.

"Don't say that, I just cracked the mystery, but as the creator of this special psionic rule, Roger is the more powerful one."

Terry came down from the low platform.

"You are the only guy of your age who is better than me in terms of psionic running rules!"

"Let's have a game of Gwent, I must defeat you completely today."

"Wait a minute."

Roger took out four decks of cards and put them on the table, followed by a few books.

"Before playing the Gwent card, it is also necessary for everyone to understand the story and operation principle."

The book in Roger's hand is of course directly generated from the knowledge in the hunter's hut. The cover is beautifully made, and many important characters appear on it.

"You actually made a related worldview for a card?"

"The Quint World"

Terry took a book in Roger's hand in surprise. He glanced at it casually, and was quickly attracted by the detailed introduction and exquisite patterns.

The origin, character, deeds, and complex character relationships and power distribution are definitely not something that can be fabricated overnight.

"You are a genius."

Just then, he noticed another book in Roger's hand.

"Gwent Card Principle"

"It turns out that you have been preparing to tell everyone the rules of psionic operation in the card!"

There was a hint of surprise in Terry's eyes. He seemed to have misunderstood something. "If I knew you would do this, I wouldn't have stayed up late last night to solve the mystery."

Roger smiled.

"The record here is not the same thing as what you said."

"Is there something I haven't considered?"

The pride in Terry's eyes flashed, and he was obviously very confident in himself.

As he spoke, he took the book from Roger's hand.

When I opened the first page, I was shocked by the line above.

"Gwent cards and divination."

He raised his head and reconfirmed the expression on Roger's face.

"Isn't this a joke?"

"of course not!"

"impossible!"

"It's just an ordinary card game, how can..."

Terry retorted.

"You thought so just yesterday."

Roger's face was calm. After these two days of experiments, he had basically figured out the operation principle of the Gwent card, and he was naturally full of confidence.

Not in the mood to watch other people's Gwent cards, Terry couldn't wait to open the book in his hand, and several times he couldn't help but want to question Roger.

But soon the information in the text attracted all his mind.

Doubt, shock, joy.

There were various expressions on Terry's face.

All expressions until the end turned into impatient excitement.

"It seems to make sense..."

He rubbed his head and muttered to himself.

In order to crack the so-called psionic operation rules, he spent a lot of energy, but at this time he couldn't care too much, put down the book in his hand and immediately joined the game to try.

Roger didn't say anything, just stood there quietly.

Others took over the book in Terry's hand, and soon, the scene just now repeated itself, and then more and more people discovered the principles and mysteries recorded in the book.

These people got together with Terry, questioning and experimenting.

Everyone's face was full of disbelief, and the atmosphere of the whole area was gradually changed.

The heated discussions like yesterday were gone, and everyone seemed to lose their souls.

Gwent cards and divination.

A psionic game actually linked to divination?

This is crazy.

Time passed, and after trying again and again, Terry walked over to Roger with red eyes.

"how did you do it?"

"Although there are still many problems to be solved, including the scope and accuracy of divination..."

Terry rubbed his hair.

"How about it?"

Roger asked with a smile.

"In principle, this method is indeed feasible, but the principle is the principle, and knowing the principle does not mean that it can be done."

"The construction of a small world, the mapping of specific things to a harmonious world view, all of this..."

"how is this possible?!"

Others were hit harder than Terry.

"Gwent cards can be used for divination!"

In a word, the originally calm atmosphere was broken again, and everyone fell into a heated discussion.

And the liveliness of the place quickly attracted the attention of others, and slowly, the topic of Gwent cards was spread farther and farther.

This speed of transmission is completely unmatched by psionic games.

Terry was still a little lost. After a whole night of hard work, he thought he had cracked the mystery of Roger's card.

But he didn't know until now that the part he cracked didn't even have one ten thousandth of the original value of the Gwent card.

In his eyes, the current Gwent card is no less than a small world.

He shrugged helplessly.

"Now you just tell me that this thing evolved from a cursed land, and it's easier for me to accept it."

His gaze towards Roger was slightly complicated.

"Everyone says that I am gifted in psionic perception, but compared to this card you made..."

"Huh...talent is shit."

Roger smiled calmly.

"In fact, this thing was not made by me independently, but I accidentally found it from the relics of my ancestors."

But after listening to Roger's words, Terry's face showed a trace of anger instead.

"I don't need you to comfort me, I'm not too weak to admit the fact that others are better than me!"

He snorted coldly.

"Next time, please think of a more reliable reason."

"Ancestral relics?"

"Ha ha……"

"Are you cheating?"

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