Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter 469 The confrontation with the first knight (2 and 1)

"It's weird, it doesn't feel like being in the cursed land."

Roger put an arm around Amanda's waist, his eyes quickly scanning the surroundings.

"No matter where it is, let me burn it up first!" Amanda's eyes flashed with fire, she waved it casually, and the three-meter-long fire whip swept across, and the place after the flame spread quickly burned .

Roger didn't know what would happen if he fell to the ground. He slammed into the air and rose again, and the flames around him had spread throughout the room.

Everything they saw melted away like an oil painting, but the wood of the furniture was still burning under the flames. turned into black.

Immediately afterwards, the entire space was torn apart from the middle like a scorched drawing paper.

A familiar scene appeared in front of them, and the two fell from the air. Not far away, Louis was holding a charred painting with a pale face.

"It's really you!"

"Fucking bastard!"

Amanda let out a low voice and threw the whip in her hand.

That Louis was very athletic. As soon as Amanda raised her hand, she jumped to the side, and the easel behind her was bisected by Amanda's whip from top to bottom.

Amanda chased forward. The few people who were standing around the booth were still in a state of fascination at this time. They huddled together and blocked Amanda's way.

"Go away!!"

Amanda's voice was mixed with a bit of mental shock, and a woman standing in front was shocked, her face changed suddenly, and then she hugged her head and bent over and started to vomit.

The state of the others was similar, and Amanda raised the fire whip in her hand again without reducing her speed.

"This time I'll see where you're going!!"

There was obviously no way to go behind Louis, but at this moment, the desperate Louis suddenly stopped, then moved his body sideways, and slammed his head into a monitor in the distance.

Something weird happened.

When Louis hit the monitor, he shrank rapidly, and appeared in the center of the monitor in the blink of an eye.

"What is this?!"

This time even Roger was a little surprised.

Soon he found something unusual.

"These monitors..."

After Louis left, the monitor hanging in the room suddenly changed state, the moving figures on the screen gradually freeze, and slowly, the large and small screens turned into hanging paintings!

"This is not a surveillance device at all!"

Amanda threw out the whip angrily, and she easily tore apart a row of paintings hanging on the wall, but at this moment Roger heard a faint shout.

He fixed his eyes.

On the torn canvas, the characters that were originally frozen have undergone new changes, as if a crack appeared out of thin air in the house in the real world, and people shouted in panic and fled around.

"This guy's paintings are really weird!"

Thinking of the deaths of the owners of the previous paintings, Roger seemed to understand something.

Once one looks at his paintings long enough, the viewer's energy is unknowingly drawn into the paintings.

At this time, if the painting is reworked or destroyed, corresponding terrible things will be reflected on the observer.

It looks like a curse, but it doesn't have the energy fluctuations of any spell itself, which is more mysterious and harder to detect than a curse.

If it weren't for the frequent occurrence of incidents, no matter how the ordinary extraordinary person investigated, I am afraid that he would not be found on his head.

At this time, the people lying on the ground were still vomiting, and Roger held Amanda.

"If this Louis can travel through the world of paintings completely freely, then we may never be able to find him."

The weird scene that happened just now also reminded Amanda that she did not dare to attack at will, and quickly glanced at the paintings on the wall.

"If we destroy the paintings here, will the entire manor collapse along with it?"

It's hard to imagine that dozens or hundreds of scene paintings actually include the entire manor like monitoring equipment.

And Louis can shuttle in the drawing paper in the manor.

This ability...

"What shall we do now?"

Amanda was a little anxious. If this Louis escaped here, it would be too difficult for her to catch him in the future.

"Don't worry."

Roger said calmly, "Calm down, don't be deceived by that guy, his ability should not be that strong."

"If any painting can be used to shuttle and kill, will this guy be as careful as before?"

Think of a few recent incidents.

"I guess this Lewis' ability must have a limit that we don't know about. This ability should not come from himself, but from some kind of cursed item."

"The more powerful the cursed item, the harsher the usage conditions will sometimes be."

"These paintings are not so easy to create."

After listening to Roger's words, Amanda's frowning brows stretched out. When she suddenly encountered such a situation, she was just a little bit at a loss for a while. At this time, she calmed down and quickly figured out the reason.

"We act separately."

Amanda glanced at Roger, "You stay here, keep monitoring all the paintings, I'll go out and find the trace of that guy!"

"As long as the people in the manor are emptied, we will demolish this place, and we must find him!"

"no need."

Roger shook his head, an inexplicable sense of crisis emerged in his heart, "This place is very strange, let's not separate easily."

As he spoke, he took out the hidden sword of the sun.

"Some things can be done without being separated."

While speaking, Roger activated the energy contained in the sword of the sun, and at the same time, the Igni seal in his mind was shining brightly.

He opened his hands, the forehead and the palms of both hands shone with the luster of the dharma seal at the same time, and the 3 points constituted a brand new model of the dharma seal.

With swords in both hands, the power of the three seals mixed together, coupled with the energy of the sword of the sun, the temperature in the room rose sharply, and even Amanda couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Who the two of us is the flame warlock?!"

boom!

The energy spewed out, and the fragile wall could not resist this impact at all. A series of impact sounds came. Roger directly punched a big hole in the side wall, and the back of the wall led to the hall on the first floor!

"solved!"

Roger grabbed Amanda, but when he was about to step out of here, all the murals hanging on the wall suddenly melted, and all the paints came together.

This time, before Roger could even react, a flood of dye engulfed the two of them!

When Roger regained his senses, he found that he was already standing in the middle of the hall on the first floor. The surroundings were silent, there was no noisy crowd, and there were no carefully prepared drinks and snacks.

In the empty hall, besides him, there was only a figure standing on the stairs.

Roger's pupils shrank slightly, and instantly recognized the identity of the other party.

"why you?"

"Lancelot."

He recalled all the things he had experienced in recent days, but no matter how much he thought about it, he could not find the link where Lancelot intervened.

"Why can't it be me?"

Lancelot stepped out of the shadows, and the light on his face made the handsome and proud First Knight look a little weird.

"Is your purpose?"

Roger seemed to understand something, and he suddenly realized one thing at this time, he was not Bedwell, and he had no idea about the so-called head of the team.

In addition, through other channels, he also gained insight into Green's face. Since then, he has always been looking for an opportunity to leave the Knights of the Round Table.

But because Roger was an outsider, he ignored the real thoughts of others, except for Gawain, as long as he could not get rid of the Privy Council's soul imprisonment.

So no matter the level of strength, they are just puppets of the Knights.

They have no choice at all, and as Lancelot, who has the most chance to become the head of the regiment, he naturally has a purpose and determination to do anything.

At this time, Lancelot appeared here, and Roger couldn't think of other possibilities.

"For what purpose?"

Lancelot's eyes flickered with an inexplicable gleam.

"Would you believe me if I said it was all just a coincidence?"

Roger clenched the Sun Sword in his hand, "Where's Amanda?"

He didn't want to continue talking nonsense.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to her."

"Just a poor sorceress, just die in the damn place."

Click.

There was a soft sound from the roof, and Roger looked up. A frost-covered head fell from the center of the hall and hit the floor under Roger's feet.

In the ice was Kidd's terrified face.

"You made Margaret change her mind, and then sent Amanda here, and when the time was right, you jumped out."

"No, it's not like that."

Lancelot came down the stairs.

"Gao Wen came to me not long ago. Although he said some bewitching words, I know that it was only for his own purpose. He hopes that your death can create some confusion."

Roger's eyes flashed, and when he heard the name of Gawain, his heart sank, and he always felt that there must be other reasons for Gawain to instigate Lancelot.

"Is he doubting me?"

Roger didn't say anything, but listened to Lancelot continue.

"I'm not an idiot. Of course I know the consequences of doing this, but I also know that once you die, I'm the only candidate for the head of the regiment."

"But it's too hard to kill a heritage knight like you without being known to others."

"I need a suitable time, a suitable place, and the most important thing is to give you a reason not to run away!"

There was a dangerous gleam in Lancelot's eyes.

"Bedwell, I really want to kill you."

He spread his palms.

"But I couldn't find the right opportunity."

"until……"

"You came here with that woman."

He raised his head and looked around.

"It's been decades since I've been here and everything is different."

The next second, Lancelot's figure suddenly moved, appearing beside Roger like a teleportation. He raised his palm, and an ice thorn came out of his hand, stabbing Roger's throat!

"Louis is my brother, half-brother!"

The murderous intent in Lancelot's eyes skyrocketed.

"You said this is the guidance of fate!"

"It's not that I want to kill you, it's fate!"

Roger has been paying attention to Lancelot. As soon as he left, Roger reacted in advance, his body was slightly sideways, and the sword of the sun in his hand rose, blocking Lancelot's attack.

Roger sneered.

"Although it is abrupt, I still want to praise, dear Lancelot, your mother not only lived a long time, but also has a great body."

"Let me think about it, how many years ago did you become a heritage knight?"

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't calculate the real age of the lady, but no matter what, he and Louis' father should be considered true love."

He sneered at Lancelotro, and the movements in Jay's hands didn't stop.

Lancelot's strength is very strong, and he can barely withstand the impact of Roger's physical strength. It must be known that his body has been improved to a terrifying level with the help of the conversion potion.

But what Roger didn't know was that the opposite Lancelot was even more surprised. Lancelot's bloodline was special. Although it was only a subspecies of earth dragons, a dragon was a dragon, even if it had the thinnest bloodline.

"Put away these little tricks."

Lancelot sneered, "Louis's appearance can deceive ordinary people, even that Miss Warlock, but as us who often deal with soul power."

"I think you should have known Louis's age long ago."

There were no fancy spells, the two fought fast, and every attack contained terrifying power. Wherever the two passed, the floor cracked, and the surrounding furniture was easily destroyed.

From the moment he saw Lancelot, Roger knew that he must not be in the real manor hall.

Thinking of the torrent of paint that separated him and Amanda, Roger guessed that they should be in a separate space formed by a special cursed item.

Or the world in the picture.

"After so many years, even I myself have forgotten that there is such a half-brother. He is just an ordinary person and should have died under the erosion of time."

"But he shouldn't die, and he accidentally got a cursed item."

"Guess what he did?"

Lancelot seemed to be chatting with Roger, but Roger's heart sank slightly, and the expression on his face changed a little.

In their level of confrontation, how could there be aimless small talk.

Worried about Amanda, Roger wanted to find out about Louis, but the answer given by Lancelot was the one that Roger didn't want to hear.

"Guess what he's going to do to one of your little girlfriends?"

Lancelot chuckled lightly.

"Oh...Bedwell, I'm so glad your reaction showed me how important that girl is to you, so I don't have to worry about you running away."

"That's really good news."

"Guess who is faster, me or Louis?"

"Did I kill you first?"

"It's still him who takes that girl first..."