Demon Hunter and His Hut

Simpson's mother remarried many years ago, and he lives with his father, a dull-faced middle-aged man.

With a tired look on his face, he hardly talked to anyone.

"Please grief."

Amanda and Roger brought flowers one after the other.

"Wait a minute."

Simpson's father said suddenly, he looked at Roger standing behind, "Did you choose to attract the attention of the beast, and then created the opportunity for others to escape?"

Roger nodded.

A hint of warmth flashed across the dull face of the middle-aged man, "Thank you, although he still didn't survive in the end."

"But you tried."

Roger didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only nod his head with a reassuring smile.

"Look around."

"If Simpson were still alive, he would have wanted you to come over to the house."

After walking through a simple process, Amanda and Roger went around to visit. Although the Simpson's house was dilapidated on the outside, the interior decoration was acceptable, and many places retained an obvious sense of age.

On the wall next to the stairs, there are old photographs dating back to the very beginning of the Simpson family.

"This man is Sherman."

Amanda pointed to the middle-aged man in a photo on the wall and said to Roger.

Sherman in the photo is impressive. He is wearing a straight suit, his expression is serious, and his eyes seem to penetrate the photo. In the photo, Roger also found Andreen's figure.

"Mother?"

Amanda let out a sigh, and in the photo, she actually found the figure of her mother.

"When was this picture taken? I never heard from my mother that she still had a relationship with Sherman."

"Maybe it's a normal exchange at work."

Roger explained, then pointed to a red figure in the photo and asked, "Who is this woman?"

Amanda frowned, "It should be Ms. Huda, she is the mayor of Bay Town, but she has been older in recent years, and people rarely see her in public."

"Come on, there are no clues here, let's go to Simpson's room and see."

After looking around, Amanda whispered to Roger.

Simpson had no good friends before his death, and Amanda was almost his only friend.

His room was crowded but not messy. There were neat books everywhere. Amanda handed Roger a color, and the latter came to the door and looked around, while she quickly scanned the room.

The guests were all gathered in the lobby on the first floor, and no one noticed the small movements of the two of them. Amanda searched for a while, but found no clues.

"There is nothing here."

She said a little disappointed.

"I'll look for it."

Roger entered the room.

"If the hunter perception can be turned on at this time, it will be very convenient to find clues."

An eagerness rose in his heart, and Roger wished he could become a real witcher now, but this super-perceptual ability was mainly brought about by the extreme enhancement of all senses.

If he cultivates step by step, even if he does not become a demon hunter, his super perception can help him discover many inconspicuous clues.

After preparing the psychic water, Roger has already begun to use it, but due to the short time, there is no obvious effect.

"someone is coming."

At this moment, Amanda's slightly nervous voice came from the door.

Roger returned the book in his hand to its original position, then quickly adjusted his expression, he turned around, and the figure had already appeared at the door.

"It's you."

A warm voice came, Sherman said with a smile.

"Mr. Sherman."

Amanda said hello, Sherman nodded, and then his eyes fell on Roger.

He stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "I'm Bob's father. I haven't thanked you in person for that day. If it wasn't for your bravery, Bob might not have a chance to come back alive."

After a moment of hesitation, Roger rested the tip of Sheldon's finger lightly.

"this is nothing."

He continued to answer formulaically.

"No, young man, you are very good."

Sherman shook his arm slightly, then withdrew his right hand.

"Any time this weekend?"

"I wish I had the opportunity to thank you in person. How about Saturday morning. I'll send someone to pick you up."

"You and Bob are both young people, and you may have a lot in common."

Sherman took the initiative to send out the invitation. Unconsciously, his tone became a little tougher. If he changed to an ordinary young man, he would probably accept it half-heartedly because of his face.

But Roger is clearly not.

"No sir."

"I hate socializing."

"If you really want to thank me." Roger's eyes stopped for a moment on the crest on Sherman's collar and the watch on his hand.

"Maybe I can be generously rewarded with a sum of money."

Roger said without changing his face.

Amanda, who was standing on the side, was about to drop her chin, even if they invited you not to go, she even dared to ask for money! ?

For the first time, she found a brazen guy like Roger. In the eyes of the red-haired girl, Roger's original image collapsed, leaving only a face asking for money.

Sherman apparently didn't expect to be rejected in person, and his cheeks twitched, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Ha ha."

"What a cheerful lad."

"Young people always feel that pocket money is not enough."

"But I like your frankness, don't worry, I'll send someone to send you a check later."

Sherman nodded, "I have something else to do, let's talk another day." After speaking, he turned and left.

As soon as he left, Roger felt a real gaze falling on him, and turned his head, the red-haired girl was staring at him fiercely, "You are too rude, Roger."

"How can you..."

"Why not?" Roger said nonchalantly, "I saved Bob, who was his only son, and he rewarded me with a sum of money, which is quite reasonable."

Amanda was speechless.

"Anyway, I don't think it's good."

Because of Marr's incident and the GM parked on the side of the road at night, Roger is now almost certain that this Sherman and Ivy must be related.

When it comes to mysterious events, he doesn't dare to accept the invitation of the other party casually. Before he has absolute strength, collecting clues and wretched growth are the kingly way.

If Sherman and Ivy are involved, then he must belong to the organization of the Three Holy Spirits. Thinking of the symbol he saw in the flames on the day Amanda and others performed the ceremony, Roger can be sure that this attack The event must be inseparable from the three Holy Spirits.

But on the day of the incident, Bob was also there. No matter how crazy he was, he didn't need to put his son at risk, right?

Roger thought silently in his heart.

He felt he had some clues, but key evidence was missing.

Are there other members of the Three Holy Spirits besides Ivy and Sherman in Baytown?