Demon Hunter and His Hut

Four hundred and sixtieth eight chapters fusion painting

Where are we going now? "

After leaving the mountains, the two changed their clothes and got into the prepared car.

Looking at what they were wearing, Roger could probably guess where they were going. "The dress on your body matches the color of your hair."

Roger complimented with a smile.

"Louis Cavedon."

Anna pretended not to see the teasing on Roger's face. This was the second time the two performed a mission. The last time she was in the world of Little Red Riding Hood, she was not very strong. Most of the battles were completed by Roger.

This time Anna felt that she needed to perform well no matter what.

"He is a famous painter in Poland. He comes from a painting family. His father and grandfather were even selected into the European Centennial Art Hall of Fame."

"Although he is young, his artistic talent is even higher than that of his elders, combining different styles of painting, painting skills and aesthetic tastes."

"You have a bright future at a young age!"

Roger listened casually to what Anna said, and when it was over, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Do you think it's really good to praise another man in front of me?"

"I'm not finished yet."

Anna raised her head, "In addition to his outstanding family background and talent, this Louis is a famous and beautiful man in the upper class."

"For various reasons, he even won the title of honorary knight issued by the Royal Ingman, and he can be regarded as an out-and-out nobleman."

"We're going to attend a banquet he held tonight. This is also a small art exchange. He will show several of his recent paintings at the banquet and auction them on the spot!"

Anna glanced at Roger, "But this is an internal exchange meeting, and you need an invitation letter to enter."

"Dear Mr. Bedwell, now is the time to show your strength."

Anna pretended to look at the time.

"Well, there is still an hour before the arrival point, and the time should be in time."

Roger shook his head,

"Invitation card?"

"I haven't needed that for a long time."

The two chatted and laughed, time passed quickly, the car drove all the way, and finally came to a manor built halfway up the mountain.

The air here is fresh, the scenery is beautiful, and it is a good place for a relaxing vacation.

The decoration style of the whole building is also quite modern, which makes Roger, who has been dealing with the castle for a while, also feel a little fresh.

When Roger arrived at the gate of the manor, he unexpectedly met another person, Kidd, the male warlock who came to investigate with Amanda.

Seeing Roger, Kidd's expression was a little cramped, and he wanted to stay away from these two people.

"Come on, let's go in together."

Roger's eyes flickered with a strange light, and the Axifa seal opened the way. Ordinary guards and waiters couldn't resist at all. The three of them were unimpeded and successfully infiltrated the interior of the manor.

The time was in the afternoon, the official banquet had not yet started, and the host was naturally not present, but the entire manor was well-organized.

There are also many guests. Although Roger doesn't care about current affairs, Amanda and Kidd beside him recognize a few big people who often make appearances on TV.

The entire manor is divided into several areas, open lawns, beautiful gardens, and even a small hunting ground built on the mountain.

At the top of the manor is a square glass curtain wall with a helipad on top. The entire curtain wall has also been specially treated, and inside it is a large swimming pool.

The temperature in Poland has dropped this season, and naturally there is no way to hold a so-called pool party, but the glass curtain wall covering the roof absorbs part of the heat and perfectly solves the light pollution, making the temperature of the entire pool suitable.

There are many beautiful women in cool clothes swimming and frolic around the pool.

As a family with a heritage, portraits of past generations of family owners are hung in the most eye-catching position in the hall on the first floor.

Each portrait was painted by himself, reflecting different styles of painting techniques. Roger was not interested in these naturally, but in the process of observing the portraits, he found some strange places.

Looking at Amanda who was busy looking for clues, Roger wanted to remind the other party, but after thinking about it, he felt that for the sake of his own happiness tonight, he should not disturb Miss Warlock who was excited.

Hmm... Maybe solving puzzles is also fun.

In addition to the family statue in the hall on the first floor, there are also some paintings of the manor owner and his family elders in the corridor next to it.

Well-dressed men and women strolled through it with wine glasses, chatting in low voices from time to time, bursting with admiration.

"so boring."

As an ordinary person, this used to be the kind of life that Roger yearned for the most, but now he has become accustomed to the thrill of the extraordinary world, and this seemingly glitzy and enjoyable life has become farther and farther away from him.

"To be honest, this kind of banquet is not as interesting as the brain of a water ghost."

Amanda and Kid went to collect clues separately, while Roger took a leisurely time and found a corner where no one was around to drink a glass of wine leisurely.

He declined the pool invitations from several young girls. Although the girls were young and beautiful, Roger felt that in order to avoid them being burned to death by Amanda tonight, it would be better for him to keep a distance from them.

It didn't take long for Amanda to come over with a pretense of grace, and with a smile on her face, she nodded to Roger.

"This guy really has some problems. This manor is where he often lives, but here, I didn't even find the place where he usually painted."

"In addition, do you feel that there is always a strange atmosphere here, which seems solemn and elegant, but makes people feel inexplicably creepy."

"Like the few paintings you've seen before, there's a strong sense of difference."

Roger nodded.

Because he and Amanda have different strength attributes, they will naturally have different angles when looking at problems, but this does not affect the progress of the task.

Seeing the two talking in a low voice, Kidd, who was standing not far away, didn't know whether to approach or stay away.

Roger couldn't help laughing a little bit, he waved his hand, Kidd was amnesty, and there was an inheritance knight shot, such a task was definitely within hand, and he didn't need to be by his side all the time, Kidd naturally left happily.

Roger tried to guide Amanda to find other clues, and he could almost conclude that there was a big problem with this Louis, but it was his methods and motives that needed to be determined.

In the real world, there may be lunatics who kill for no reason.

But in the extraordinary world, there are very few people who really lose their minds. Most of them have careful thinking and plans, and they will never do meaningless things.

"Then will there be other people standing behind this Louis?" Roger was a little wary, and at this moment, the sound of the propeller came from the top of the manor.

Not long after, a handsome man in a straight striped suit with hair dyed silver-gray walked down from the top floor, surrounded by everyone.

He looked thirty-four or five years old, with arrogant pride on his face, his hands in his pockets, and he responded lukewarmly to the greetings of the guests along the way.

Roger and Anna were sitting in the corner drinking wine, chatting and laughing in a low voice, and didn't pay too much attention to Louis' arrival.

The time has come to evening, and the whole dinner officially started. After some introductions, everyone held a grand art exhibition in the hall.

Every painting displayed by Louis was sold at a very high price. After the auction, he left the hall on the grounds of rest and returned upstairs accompanied by several beauties.

Although there was no host, the atmosphere of the banquet became more enthusiastic. It didn't take long for Roger to notice that several guests who had just participated in the auction and sold the deal left the hall one after another.

"Looks like they also have a private party for a small group."

Roger glanced at Anna.

"Let's go and see together?"

Anna nodded, took Roger's hand, and walked around to the second floor.

After turning a corner, not long after entering the corridor, the two were blocked by four sturdy men.

This time, without waiting for Roger to make a move, Anna flicked her fingers lightly, and the four bodyguards stood there stiffly.

Simple mental shocks and shocks are not detrimental to ordinary people.

The two continued to move forward, but soon came to a dead end.

Roger activated Hunter's Vision, and he could see everything around him. On the other hand, Anna also found the secret door through her own method.

"To be honest, I prefer to face some super-level designs."

Roger shrugged helplessly, but at this moment, he saw a flash of red light in Anna's eyes and stepped forward, and flames flashed across her fingertips.

Immediately after, she inserted her burning palm into the wall!

laugh!

There was a spark somewhere in the wall, the built-in mechanism was destroyed, and when Roger came back to his senses, he found a big hole in the wall not far in front of him.

"This is your solution?!"

"No matter what method he uses, what works is a good method!"

Anna said indifferently, then put the iron gate dug aside and drilled in along the hole.

The internal structure of such a large manor is complex, and if it is designed in advance, it is easy to hide some dark rooms inside.

It was clearly such a place that everyone entered.

When the two came to the bottom, all they saw was Louis standing on the high platform, introducing new paintings to the people who had traded before.

Different from the works seen in the hall, these paintings of Louis revealed a strange atmosphere, which was exactly the same as the paintings in Amanda's hands.

On the wall of the room, there are large and small screens, which show the behavior of other guests in the manor.

Roger took a closer look, and soon found the source of the image on the screen.

As an art collector, in addition to the works of his own family elders, the entire estate also collects the works of many other painters.

The borders of these paintings are, without exception, decorated with a hidden camera, which corresponds to screens of various sizes in the room.

Through these screens, the guests present can unscrupulously appreciate the expressions and gestures of outsiders in front of the paintings.

The halls are slightly better. In some hidden corners or separate rooms, people can often see some unsightly things.

"It turns out that these two guys have always had an affair..."

"I knew they were hooked up."

"And the two of them, who actually pretended to be hostile on weekdays... Hmph, what a bunch of liars."

The screen is decorated like a picture frame, which creates the illusion that the person in the frame is alive.

"I always believe that every painting has its own soul. What the brush outlines is not a simple scene or image, but a living person."

Lewis introduced it above.

"And that's always been what I've been after."

He pointed to a painting beside him.

On a highway, a teenager is running towards the distance with open arms to meet the rising sun.

The sun passed over the teenager's head, and the sun covered the entire frame, and this inspiring force soon infected others in the scene.

In all fairness, even Roger, who has no appreciation for art, can see the beauty in botanical paintings.

But at this moment, Louis's voice suddenly became low.

"Who knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident?"

"This running teenager may be crushed into meat sauce by a speeding car in the next second."

There was an inexplicable rhythm in his voice, and the expressions of everyone in the field slowly became dull, the divine light in his eyes was pulled away little by little, and all attention was focused on the painting in front of him.

Some people even showed a hint of panic on their faces. He seemed to hear the sudden braking of the car, and the blood splashed and soaked the entire road.

"Strange, there are no spells and spiritual fluctuations, and I can't detect it..."

"Even if it's a cursed item, you won't be able to detect any aura."

Amanda frowned, but at this moment, she suddenly felt her body stiffen, and a breath came from behind her neck, "Dear guest, since you have come to the exhibition, why don't you come down and experience it yourself? Woolen cloth?"

Amanda turned around quickly, and the flame on her palm patted it without hesitation!

boom!

The walls were blackened by flames, but the sound disappeared. Amanda in panic heard Roger's doubts coming from her side, "What are you doing?"

"Someone talking behind me, it's that Louis."

Amanda turned her head.

"I didn't hear anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, Roger suddenly noticed that Louis and the onlookers who had originally displayed the paintings below had disappeared.

Immediately after that, the planks under their feet melted away like noodles, and the two of them fell down uncontrollably.

Roger didn't panic, he held Amanda with one hand, and launched Alder with the other hand, the air burst, and the two rose up by thrust.

When they turned around, the two found that the entire room was as cloudy and twisted as melted chocolate, and the decorations were all mixed together to an incredible degree.

It's like a spread out oil painting!

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