Demon Hunter and His Hut

"Is this Mr. Geralt extremely ugly?"

"So you don't dare to show your true face?"

Tamara said.

Looking at the clothes on Roger's body, Ge Wei's breathing became rapid, she seemed to understand something, and glanced sideways at Tamara.

"Ms. Tamara, you don't know, he's dressed like this on purpose."

Ge Wei took a few deep breaths, and her breathing gradually became steady.

"The two swords on the back of the clothes he wears belong to Grace, and the pattern engraved on the mask on his face symbolizes our family."

Ge Wei's eyes narrowed slightly.

"He's my friend, but at this time he's representing Grace."

According to tradition, this guardian should indeed be played by Grace.

But Grace's result was well known to everyone, so for a while, the others around him stopped talking.

Tamara nodded, seeming to understand something.

She casually picked up the cup on the table, but her eyes were fixed on the figure standing in the field.

There was an aura on the other side that made her very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

At this time, the other people sitting around the venue also understood the dress on Roger's body, and the discussion suddenly decreased a lot.

At this moment, a young man with yellow hair jumped out. The badge on his chest was a roaring beast.

"I'm from the Curtivans family."

The young man took out his weapon, a heavy two-handed warhammer.

Without saying a word, Roger drew out the two crossed swords on his back.

The weapon shone dazzlingly in the sun, and he crossed his arms, his left on his chest and his right across the middle of the blade.

The two weapons form a standard cross.

"let's start."

The young man opposite is just an extraordinary person who has just entered the second order.

Even without using any of the energy of the seal, Roger can completely crush the opponent with only physical strength.

However, with Tamara watching from above, Roger didn't want to be too strong. He had a solid basis for advancing and retreating, and he controlled his attack rhythm, so as not to let the opponent lose too quickly, but also to show the opponent's strength just right.

The cross swords flowed like clouds and water, and faced the heavy weapons used by young people, they did not lose the slightest. The two of you went back and forth and fought for several minutes.

Roger's wrist twitched, and when the young man was weak, he used his skill to knock the weapon in the opponent's hand flying.

Crossing his hands, Roger put on the previous starting position. If anyone noticed, they would find that there was a beginning to the end. Although the two experienced a fierce battle, in the end Roger returned to the position where he originally launched the attack.

"You are very powerful, I am convinced that I lost."

The young man was sweating profusely, gave Roger a grateful look, turned and left.

The strength gap between the two is very obvious, but this battle is exciting enough.

After that, several people played in succession, but like the young man at the beginning, no one was Roger's opponent.

Someone tried to provoke Roger and provoke him with words, but as at the beginning, Roger was as unmoved as a rock.

Simple and precise swordsmanship ran through the entire battle. He did not use overly complicated techniques, but simply slashed and stabbed, but it was such an ordinary technique that he defeated all the challengers one by one!

The challengers from the other 4 families all failed, and the remaining small families did not continue to send people to play. Roger's strength is obvious to all.

What's more commendable is that he left enough face for every challenger who participated in the duel.

Although they failed, they were not embarrassed.

The atmosphere in the field gradually became warmer, and this kind of battle was far more exciting than crushing and instant kills.

In fact, this is also the meaning of the existence of the guardian and the fundamental purpose of the battle before the promotion ceremony.

"Keng!"

Return the sword to the sheath.

Roger stood where he was, surrounded by tidal applause. As usual, he had defeated all the challengers, but at this moment, Tamara suddenly stood up.

As a fourth-order extraordinary person, her identity and strength far surpass everyone in the field, and her every move is the focus of everyone.

"Since the Mystic Blood Family has been integrated into the Nature Association, as a member of it, we cannot be absent from such activities."

Tamara looked around and finally landed on Gewei's face.

"Our Nature Association also wants to send a challenger. Shouldn't such a request be excessive?"

"No... how could it be?"

A middle-aged man with meticulously combed hair replied.

He is the patriarch of the Curtivan family.

"It's a celebratory ceremony, and of course the louder the celebration, the better."

Tamara nodded, "I heard that the beneficiary can make a modest request to our protagonist today."

She glanced at Ge Wei, "It's impossible for a third-order superhuman to fall into his arms." Tamara smiled.

"But if it's just asking for a kiss."

"That shouldn't be too much, right?"

Tamara chuckled lightly, as if she was joking, but the seriousness in her eyes could be easily distinguished by anyone.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was an embarrassing smile on the faces of the heads of several secret blood families surrounding Ge Wei.

Roger, who was standing in the field, couldn't help sighing.

For the Secret Blood Family, the Knights of the Round Table may be a fierce tiger, so even if the natural association they rely on is not as powerful as the tiger, it is definitely a wolf.

Tamara's purpose is very clear. The so-called equality does not exist at all. Sooner or later, she will show her strength and establish a clear relationship between superiors and subordinates.

But sadly, even knowing Tamara's purpose, the Blood Secret Family has no other choice. They have already betrayed the Knights of the Round Table, and if even the Nature Association abandons them...

"Cruise, add some new fun to this event," Tamara said softly.

"Be careful not to hurt Miss Gewei's friends. It will cause resentment at that time. No matter what you ask, I am afraid they will not agree to you."

"Don't worry, teacher."

The Knights of the Round Table radiates throughout Europe, and the territory is so vast. As a force on the same level as the Knights of the Round Table, the Nature Association also has powerful third-order extraordinary people.

What everyone didn't expect was that the young man who had been obscure by Tamara's side released a powerful force when he stood up.

Tier 3 power.

Tamara is demonstrating the strength of the Nature Association while establishing leadership relationships.

After the victory, that Cruise may not make any excessive demands, but this kind of overlooking from the power level is the most important.

Cruise looks young, but his eyes are full of weather. This guy is not a young man. The area he is mainly responsible for is Faku, which used to belong to the two Gareth brothers.

He had broad shoulders and thin waist, and his hands and feet were longer than normal people. He walked into the arena and looked at Roger who was standing opposite him, without even taking out the weapon behind him.

"The strength is good, and I also know the proportions."

Cruise smiled, "In order to show respect for you, I decided to be direct."

"End the fight as soon as possible."