Demon Hunter and His Hut

"Mist."

Without waiting for the paladin's introduction, Roger took the initiative to speak.

Abraham looked at Roger carefully, and Roger couldn't see the expression on his face under the mask, but it was obvious that he should have tried to use some kind of special ability.

Roger wasn't worried about that at all.

After introducing himself, he didn't even look at Abraham, leaned back slightly, and glanced around, as if he was looking for someone.

"Well... some people who questioned me seem to have disappeared." Roger said casually.

"Where did he go? Is he dead?"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole place was silent.

At this moment, the black soul, who had been silent since the meeting started, suddenly shook the black hood on his head.

He leaned forward slightly.

"Mr. Mist, we don't mean to offend you, besides..." Black Soul hesitated for a moment.

"Some people have also paid the price they should have, and I think you should be able to stop."

Roger blinked.

what happened?

I just said something casually. Could it be that something happened to that guy during this time?

Roger wanted to ask carefully, but after thinking about the posture he had been maintaining, he answered vaguely.

"Mr. Dark Soul, I don't know what you are talking about."

Roger sat up straight and opened his hands slightly, "I accidentally broke into your meeting. Except for some annoying little characters, I still like the environment here."

"We should benefit from each other and help each other."

Roger's voice dropped.

"Isn't it?"

"Yes." To Abraham's surprise, many people present answered at the same time.

He used to be a frequent visitor to the Foreign Spirit Society, and he knew a lot about the many people who appeared here.

Everyone here is powerful and rebellious, and it really surprised Abraham that they treated the same person so neatly and slightly respectfully.

"What happened during my absence? Where did this fog come from?" Abraham was silent.

He felt that it was necessary to find an opportunity to ask questions.

To be honest, most of the people here have the qualifications to be on an equal footing with him, and even a few guys who don't appear very often are even stronger than him.

Judging the situation is also an essential quality of a strong person.

Roger nodded slightly, it seemed that the last time the disguise was very successful, and everyone had higher guesses about his strength.

But he also knew that he would accept it when he saw it, lest he inadvertently reveal any fatal flaws.

"Cough cough.

"

The Paladin eased the atmosphere, "If that's the case, let's start the meeting officially. We can talk to each other about some things that have happened recently."

"The activities of the dark forces are becoming more and more frequent. Does anyone know what happened? It has been a long time since something like this happened."

"This is really anomalous, and it doesn't look like a sign of a large cursed land invading reality."

A man with a mask like a hedgehog on his head said, and his face was full of dense nails.

These things were of different colors, thicknesses, and sizes, and formed a mask-like thing on his face, which looked quite infiltrating.

"It's more complicated than that."

"I heard some news. According to rumors, the Kuroshio should be coming!"

Dark Soul said slowly.

"The Kuroshio is coming."

Someone let out a weird laugh, "However, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Who knows how long this time will last?"

"Even if it's only 10 years and 20 years, it's enough for us to do a lot of things."

"It won't be that long. Those guys won't allow it. If necessary, they will take action at any time without calculating those hidden powers. The existing combat power of the Privy Council alone is enough to deal with the Kuroshio on a general scale."

Black Soul sneered.

"In the final analysis, we still have to clip our tails and be human."

"If I can enter the fifth order..."

Black Soul sighed and said no more.

"Has anyone participated in that battle a hundred years ago?"

"It is said that the battle destroyed all the remaining fragments of the shadow world. It's a pity. If we can get one of them, it will be of great help to our strength."

Nailhead said.

"I came 50 years ago." Dark Soul shook his head.

"I am 30 years old."

"I'm 15 years."

Everyone was chatting, and Roger noticed that Abraham made some changes when he revealed the time.

The paladin's tentative gaze fell on Roger, and Roger shrugged indifferently, "Don't look at me, my knowledge of this world is still very limited."

"I've been here for less than a year."

"One year?" Nailhead's voice was full of surprise. It only took less than a year to improve to this level, which means that Mr. Mist's soul is powerful and terrifying!

There was an impulse in his heart. He really wanted to ask the opponent's actual combat power, but he thought of the result of offending Mr. Mist last time.

He still swallowed the words that rushed to his mouth.

"By the way, there is one thing I want to get everyone's help." Feeling that the heat was almost over, Roger said suddenly.

He stood up and left his seat, and Roger was lost in everyone's sight. Not long after, when Roger reappeared, there was an extra lantern in his hand.

"Snapped!"

He put the lantern in his hand on the table, and the action was like throwing a piece of garbage. The flame in the lantern danced and burned quietly.

Everyone looked at the lantern on the table and their expressions changed suddenly.

"Pale blood, pale blood!"

someone shouted.

"what?"

"Can the pale blood in the body of the fourth-order bloodline person be extracted?"

"how did you do that?"

Soon everyone realized another problem. As the source of energy in the body of a Tier 4 extraordinary person, no one would be willing to exchange this kind of thing, no matter how much the price paid.

So if you want to obtain pure pale blood, there is only one way.

That is to kill a Tier 4 and extract it directly from his corpse!

Could it be that Mr. Mist has the strength to kill Tier 4, and what level will his combat power reach?

4th tier high, or higher... 5th tier?

No, not possible.

If it is Tier 5, when such a person appears in the real world, it will definitely cause a mutation.

He himself is the equivalent of an active cursed place.

Everyone looked at the white mist billowing outside the window behind Roger.

Could this be the reason why Mr. Mist is always reluctant to show his face and hide the fluctuations of his body's breath?

Just when everyone was surprised, Abraham, who was sitting beside him, could hardly restrain his excitement. The lantern was made by himself, and he was all too familiar with it.

That's right, the part of the pale blood he lost was stored in the lantern.

Isn't this thing in the hands of the thief, how could it be...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but blurt out.

"How did you get this thing?"

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at Abraham in surprise.

Roger tapped lightly on the table with a finger, raised his head casually, and glanced at Abraham.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

The voice was calm without the slightest emotional ups and downs.