Demon Hunter and His Hut

"Human flesh?!"

Roger's eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked at the boy who was pushed against the wall by Henrik.

From the moment of contact until now, the senses this teenager has given him have always been good, but he is more willing to trust Henrik.

"Cough cough!"

The boy was stuck in his throat and couldn't say a word. Henrik slightly relaxed the strength of his palm.

"I-I don't know what you're talking about?"

"This is just ordinary fish soup. Old Hank specifically told me not to bring it to you, but I still secretly kept a bowl for you."

While speaking, the young man shivered and took out half of the dried fish in his pocket.

"Let him go."

Just then, an old voice came from outside the house.

Old Hank pushed the door open.

His eyes were a little complicated, and he stopped for a moment on Henrik's face.

"We didn't hurt anyone."

He raised his hands.

"The village has been unable to catch fish for a long time, and there are all monsters around."

"We can only eat some corpses floating from the sea, both humans and monsters."

Roger's heart moved, thinking of the Crescent City after being washed by the waves, and he seemed to understand something.

"How long has it been like this?"

"A few months," old Hank replied.

"If you don't believe me, I can show you guys, but please don't hurt him."

"This child is a pitiful person. A few years ago, his parents took some villagers to the sea to fish and never came back."

"We searched the surrounding waters and couldn't even find the body."

Henrik had already let go of his hand when he heard this.

"They must not have died, maybe they just went to another world." The boy raised his head and answered stubbornly.

But after hearing his words, old Hank just sighed, "There are monsters all around, and the only way to Crescent City is blocked again. We really have no choice."

"People always have to live."

The sun shone on Old Hank's back, casting a shadow on his face. Roger took a closer look and saw a slight blue sheen on Old Hank's skin.

His heart sank suddenly.

Suddenly I remembered the numerous corpses near the undersea passage.

Those twisted withered bones should have been washed out from another small world, maybe Old Hank and the others were eaten and thrown into it.

"Does everyone in the village know about this?"

Old Hank shook his head.

"It's just me and a few of them. We take turns guarding the sea area, and it is strictly forbidden for any villagers to approach."

His eyes flickered, "John's parents are the last villagers who have been to that sea area."

John was referring to the boy standing by the wall.

Hearing this, Roger thought a lot.

There may be another story here.

Henrik glanced at Roger, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Let's go."

Roger sighed. It is very likely that the time cycle of the mysterious space has been destroyed by him, and perhaps no new bodies will be washed out of it.

The village will soon run out of food.

Panic will spread rapidly, and this situation will also breed extreme emotions in their bodies, and then the negative energy accumulated in the body will explode completely.

When he comes back here next time, he may face the same situation as in another village.

A village of murlocs.

Maybe everyone will be killed.

Before leaving, he glanced at old Hank, "You won't find any new corpses, move ahead, get out of here and find a new place."

After listening to Roger's words, old Hank's eyes showed a trace of relief, "In such a world, where else can we go?"

"it's the same."

The boy standing by the wall still showed ignorance in his eyes. The fish soup was sprinkled on the floor, and the wafting aroma made the boy's index finger move.

What you eat is obviously less important than hunger and survival.

When he walked out of the door, Roger also saw two tall villagers, who were eyeing Roger and the two.

At the end of the village, smoke was rising, and Roger could still hear the villagers talking and laughing. He shook his head and turned to leave.

Walking along the dirt road out of the village, neither of the two said a word, until Henrik broke the silence after walking a distance.

"Is what we've seen true?"

Roger nodded.

"If that Abraham is really a different species, then he must not be dead, then the new president who takes over from him, Mr. Vitch..."

"I'm afraid it's dangerous!"

"Xenogeneic." Roger felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

"Unlike those so-called holy sons who came from other worlds, these guys who entered our world with soul consciousness are even more terrifying."

"Their existence will only bring disaster, and they are the target of the Hunter Guild's full slaughter."

"Go back to Bordeaux immediately, I will report this matter!"

"Wait a minute," Roger stopped.

"If that Abraham is really alive and kills President Vicky as you guessed, after so many years of business, probably more than half of the Hunters Guild are his people."

Henrik's heart sank.

"If this is the case, I can only go to the General Union, or..."

His eyes lit up.

"Mr Sean!"

"Yes, we can go to Mr. Sean. My family may be able to help a little in this matter."

"Let's go, we'll go back immediately!"

Roger nodded, but he had more questions on his mind.

If this Abraham came from another world, what about Dickinson, who also came from another world?

Will there be any relationship between the two of them?

Also in the Hunter Guild, Roger would never believe it if they didn't know each other.

After walking another distance, they saw the checkpoint set up by the Hunters Guild, in which Roger also saw the young Robert who was originally guarding near the exit.

He was a little surprised to see Roger Robert, but he just asked them on a routine basis, and they let them pass.

Back in Crescent City, this time Roger clearly felt the strange atmosphere in the city, as if something big was about to happen.

"It's like the night before the disaster." Henrik also noticed something strange, "It's not that strong."

Because of the intentional connivance of the guild, the residents of the city looked at the demon hunter with alienation and vigilance hidden in their eyes.

"It's easy to breed evil thoughts in such an environment."

"And that black fog..."

After going to the station to submit the task, the two went directly to the entrance of the road and returned to Bordeaux through the barrier.

Henrique must be very careful about trying to contact his family. He can't tell anyone before seeing Sean.

And Roger returned directly to his house. Next, he had to consolidate his spiritual power and complete the cultivation of the second seal in one go.

In addition, the loot obtained in the battle, coupled with the improvement of his own strength, should be able to upgrade the hunter's hut to another level!

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