Demon Hunter and His Hut

"Bang!"

The heavy door was knocked open, and a figure stumbled in, and the hurried voice rang throughout the hall before anyone arrived.

"Mr. Quinn, Mr. Quinn!"

The majestic figure stopped his movements and turned his head, a trace of impatience flashed on his face.

"I said, don't bother me if there is nothing, especially your companion, I'm afraid I can't help it..."

"Judith is dead!"

Sergey gasped and said a word.

"died?"

"Who killed him?"

A figure flashed in his mind, and he heard Sergey reply, "It should be that Green, I once heard you mention his weapon, I will not admit it wrong."

"Sir, what you said is true!"

The shadow elder was fleeting, and Sergey turned his back to Judith and did not see the scene before Judith's death. He also mistakenly thought that Roger used some special method to kill her.

"Oh."

After a long silence, Quinn snorted casually.

"Sir, what should we do now?"

"us?"

Quinn's thick black eyebrows stretched out, and he glanced at Sergey with a slightly mocking look.

"This is your business, you still have a little time, but you'd better figure out how to explain to the woman's father before reporting to the Privy Council."

Quinn looked at Sergey, "He shouldn't dare to kill you, but..."

Shaking his head, Quinn turned and left.

He expected that Sergey and the two would suffer a little, but he didn't expect everything to happen so quickly. When he walked to the door, Quinn suddenly stopped.

"Where did you meet that guy?"

After getting the answer, he gave one last piece of advice.

"If you think about it, go back quickly and prepare to bear the wrath of that old thing."

Sergey was in a cold sweat and slumped on the chair feebly.

At the same time, Roger and the others who were hiding also left Eld.

For the sake of convenience, Roger brought everyone to the isolated island through the fairy tale manuscript, and it was much easier for him to be alone.

Come to the shadow world and summon Uma.

"Owner……"

"When will you let me come back to you?"

Uma looked at Roger with sad eyes, "If I can, I am willing to be the sword in your hand and stay by your side forever."

"Just the thought of being able to hold it in your hands every day, feeling the warmth of your fingers sliding over mine..."

"stop!"

Roger said with a headache, except for the occasional hunger and thirst, this unexpected maid has many advantages.

And there is only one way to solve this woman's complaint, and that is to go straight to the point and cut to the subject.

"Did you know that the Privy Council was just dispatched to Europe to take over Judith and Sergey from the Order of Knights and the Gathering of Warlocks?"

"I heard the old woman mention it a few times."

Uma replied.

"They don't seem to belong to this world, and coming here is almost a punishment in disguise."

"The witch Corinna doesn't know how long she has lived. She is almost reaching the limit of the lifespan of a fourth-order superhuman. She knows a lot of secrets."

"Compared to her, Tamara is as innocent as a girl."

"I always felt that the old woman seemed to see something, but she didn't want to say more."

Uma frowned, and at the same time reached out and fanned her neck, then pulled down her neckline with a hot look.

"Help me investigate where that Judith and Sergey came from, be careful."

"Dear master." Uma rolled her eyes, "It's really cruel to have your faithful maid investigate other women."

"Aren't you afraid that I will be sad?"

Roger glanced at Uma, his eyes paused for a moment, and then answered blankly.

"That Judith is dead."

"I was beaten to death not long ago."

The expression on Uma's face froze,

But she quickly smiled, "I knew it was enough to have a charming maid like me, all other women should be damned!"

"Oh yes, one more thing."

Uma quickly changed the subject.

"The whole of Europe is under the high-pressure control of the Privy Council. In addition to the known three major forces, other extraordinary forces are either attached to the three major forces under the Privy Council, or they can only hide in the dark."

"But it's not entirely without exception."

"The Natural Society joined the Privy Council later, but it has always been marginalized."

"The Privy Council has formulated a detailed code of conduct for the superhumans under its command, and the conditions for joining are very strict."

"forget it."

Roger waved.

He still knows Europe well. If he wants to inherit the genre of witcher, he can't hide in the dark like before.

Hunter apprentices need to be tempered, and promotion after extraordinary is inseparable from a lot of materials, but after he killed Judith, many of the previous arrangements had to be abandoned.

Certainly not in Europe, at least.

Are you going to Armenia?

Roger pondered the possibility.

Not long ago, in the process of fighting with Judith, Roger also found out where his strength is now.

There is an upper limit for strength improvement in the real world, but with the hunter's hut, Roger is still full of confidence in himself.

After the battle he had decided to arrange what was at hand and set off for the sunrise.

If the Sword of Fate can be repaired and the ability on the weapon can be fully activated, Roger believes that his strength can be improved a lot.

In addition, he also needs to consider actively contacting more powerful supernatural forces. At the level he is now, it is obviously not feasible to explore alone.

The information about the supernatural forces that Roger originally asked Uma to help him inquire about is no longer useful.

He thought about it.

"Tell me everything you know about that famous tool... the foundry."

"Are you going to the East?"

Uma said with a smile, "Before you leave, there are some things I think you need to know in advance."

"In the world we live in, there are a total of seven passages leading to other countries, and the methods of entry and exit are all in the hands of the top supernatural forces."

"No one knows exactly how they are divided, but some people think that the seven continents represent the seven kingdoms, while others think that the East and the West are two clearly demarcated regions."

"I think one thing you should have noticed is that in the West where we live, it is rare to see extraordinary people from the East."

Roger thought about it and nodded.

The development of technology has allowed modern society to break down the barriers of geographic regions, but in the supernatural world, this barrier seems to still exist.

and unbreakable.

"Because of the rules."

"I don't know much in Tamara's memory. Corinna probably knows something, but she doesn't want to talk about it lightly."

"A lot of information shows that the power of the superhumans in this world does not come from this world, but from the other end of the channel."

"Tamara guesses that the world level or power level at the other end of the passage is obviously much higher than the real world."

"Perhaps a long time ago, the extraordinary people at the other end of the passage came to this world and sowed seeds, and then, in the reproduction of generations, opened up modern civilization."

"Of course, this is just a guess. It is also possible that the ancestors of human beings in the real world came into contact with the extraordinary at the other end of the channel."

"Maybe..."

Uma's eyes flickered, "Some other reason."

Roger nodded, but did not express his opinion. The recorded history is hidden in the fog, and it is normal to have some doubts and sway in the extraordinary world.

"The rules of the world are the breeding ground for cultivating extraordinary power, and there are obvious differences between the East and the West."

"There are similarities in the general direction, but they are completely different in specific applications. Even monsters active in various places will show a variety of forms."

"In Europe, warlocks are the concentrated expression of all extraordinary powers, but in the East, powerful warlocks may also be limited."

"Similarly, the strong in the East will be suppressed in the West because of the rules."

Roger nodded, this world is basically the same as his memory of his previous life, but there are differences in the historical process and certain areas.

But what he didn't expect was that different regions even led to differences in power systems.

"Are you worried that my strength will be damaged when I reach the sunrise?"

Roger asked.

"You need a process of adaptation."

"At least understand the social context of the eastern world and then integrate into it in a peaceful process,"

"The background of the eastern world..." Roger showed a wry smile.

"Trust me, I hardly need to know anything about this."

"Are there any other questions besides these?"

"Have."

Uma met Roger's eyes.

"The women in the sunrise are all coquettish things, you must..."

"roll."

Roger snorted coldly and waved his hand, Uma's body suddenly became dim, but even so, she was still struggling.

"Dear master, please take me with you, I promise..."

The voice gradually became low and faint, until it disappeared completely.

The extraordinary rules of the East and the West gave birth to promotion paths in different directions, but Roger was not particularly worried about this.

In the final analysis, his power still comes from the hunter's hut.

And the rules of the hut were clearly above any rules Roger had contact with.

If there is a difference in energy levels between different worlds, then which category should the hunter's hut belong to?

When he first came to this world, he might regard the hunter's hut as the golden finger of a traveler, but now with the deepening of his understanding of the world, he has gradually realized some hidden problems.

With a move, Roger has appeared in the cemetery hut.

Recently, Amanda has been by Andreen's side, absorbing the knowledge emerging from the depths of her soul while relaxing.

Pushing the door and leaving, I happened to meet Henrik who was returning to Bay Town from Bordeaux.

"One good news and one bad news, which are you going to hear?"

Claudia's strength has improved very quickly, and she has already touched the threshold of Tier 4. At this stage, the external stimulation has no way to make her feel too much.

The rest is water grinding kung fu, and it is estimated that when she reappears, she should have been promoted to the fourth rank.

I don't know why, this time Claudia's departure seems to have made Henrik a big sigh of relief, and he can help Roger a little in his spare time.

Facing Henrik's question, Roger raised his hands and put his clenched fists in front of Henrik's eyes.

"Left hand and right hand, which do you think is harder?"

"Ha ha."

Henrik laughed dryly.

"Men without fun, it's no wonder there are so few women around you, boy, when I was your age, I already completed the beheading of a hundred people."

Henrik pouted, but his expression changed immediately when he saw Roger stretch out his right leg.

"Speak the truth."

"I just revealed a little bit of wind, and many people showed great interest, but you know that witchers are a huge and extraordinary group."

"There are all kinds of bad things in here."

"We must be careful, investigate carefully, and try to choose people who are loyal, reliable, and determined."

Henrique put on a look that was entirely for Roger's sake.

Seeing Roger retract his right leg, he immediately added, "By the way, one more thing, I met Lawrence and the others, do you remember?"

"It's the guys you met last time when you accidentally entered the cursed land controlled by the Voodoo Association."

Roger nodded. Although these witchers had not been in contact with each other for a long time, each one impressed him deeply.

"They've also shown a lot of interest, and maybe they can be prioritized for uptake."

"By the way, there is one more person." Henrik hesitated.

"A woman?" Roger knew that Henrik would only do this when dealing with women.

Henrik nodded, but this time his face contained a lot of frivolity, "It's Ingmar, she heard the news from someone, and then took the initiative to find me."

"Ingmar."

Roger sighed, a resolute face appeared in front of his eyes, he remembered the last time he met Ingmar in the bar when he was disguised.

"Her body..."

Roger glanced at Henrik, "You should have experienced that process. I don't think anyone has more say than you."

Roger shook his head, "With her current physical condition, doing this is killing people."

"I know, of course I know!"

Henrik irritably lit a cigarette and couldn't help stamping his feet.

"It is for this reason that I try not to let Ingmar know, but who knows..."

"This woman actually took the initiative to find me."

"I don't care. You can solve Ingmar's problem by yourself. You are old acquaintances. If you can't solve it with normal communication."

"You can try sleeping with her!" Roger interrupted Henrik.

Well it's hard though.

"Shit! What the hell!"

Henrik growled, "Don't talk like you're a gentleman, man, look at your waistband."

Henrik sneered.

"Do you need me to remind you? Hathaway is Ingmar's only daughter. What have you done to that girl? You should know it by heart, right?"

"Uh……"

Roger opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Please, what does this have to do with Hathaway?"

Roger admits that the girl is indeed... and because of the Gwent card, they can be considered a new relationship, but he will never let it happen.

"Listen to me about Roger."

Henryk's face turned straight.

"She told me that a witcher would never die in his own bed."

"If you reject her, you will really kill her!"

Roger was in a trance, and he suddenly remembered the last time he met Ingmar.

"I put down the weapon in my hand but I can't let go of the life I once had."

Maybe this is the obsession of the witcher.

"Promise her."

Roger changed his mind.

He decided that the fire in Ingmar's heart could not be extinguished, no matter the cost.

Belongs to the witcher flame.

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