Demon Hunter and His Hut

"You were a little handsome with that knife just now."

Henrik nodded in approval, and then added leisurely.

"It's half the style I had back then."

"The strength and timing are just right."

Henrik's analysis of the matter.

"The knife just cut through the opponent's cheek, and then penetrated the palm of the man behind him. It seems that you are really talented in cold weapons."

"A minute early or a point late may have dire consequences, tsk tsk." Henrik looked Roger up and down.

"have a future."

Roger smiled awkwardly.

"Actually I didn't think much of it at all just now..."

Henryk's smile solidified on his face.

"I'm not sure, how dare you throw it away?"

"What if someone dies?!"

Henryk stretched out his hand with a sullen face, "Return the knife to me!"

In fact, it wasn't that Roger made random shots without certainty in order to be handsome, but when his elf short sword technique entered level 2, his body naturally formed an intuition.

His knife will never go wrong.

With Roger's deterrence, the others were immediately discouraged, and the inquiry went smoothly, but after summarizing all the information, Henrik frowned.

"It's a little weird..."

"That night, all of them claimed to have seen ghosts, but only one of them died in the end."

"The guy who died was named Del. Judging from his death status, this ghost has evolved to the level of an evil spirit, which can have a great impact on the spirit of ordinary people."

"According to its level, this group of young people needs to die at least half to be able to barely fill the resentment in his heart."

At this time, the sky outside was gloomy, and it seemed that a heavy rain would come at any time.

"I entered the manor in a while, what should I do?" Roger asked.

"Under normal circumstances, the ghosts we can come into contact with are mainly divided into three levels."

"The most basic ghosts, advanced evil spirits, and demon spirits with certain physical attacks."

"Ordinary ghosts basically don't have much attack power. They can only affect the perception of ordinary people through some mental illusions. In short, their attack method is actually only intimidation."

"Kill ordinary people by creating fear in various ways."

"Advanced evil spirits can already control the perception of ordinary people and cause them to form a wide range of hallucinations. Higher-level evil spirits can attach themselves to the human body, and in some cases can even walk around during the day."

"And the last demon spirits are very rare. In addition to the above abilities, their bodies can also transform between virtual and real, and can actively launch attacks."

"Ordinary people face this kind of monster, and basically die as much as they come. And according to rumors, some powerful demon spirits can even leave their settlement and evolve to a higher level."

"The kind we are facing has obviously left the most basic state and has evolved into an evil spirit."

Henrik rubbed his hands together.

"It's a bit of a hassle, but there's no risk."

He took out the pocket watch and handed it to Roger.

"Wearing it on your body can counteract the influence of evil spirits on you, and at the same time keep your spirit, the evil spirits in the manor will not cause any harm to you."

"What about you?"

"I have a medal awarded by the Hunter Guild, and this thing has a certain effect."

Immediately afterwards, Henrik took out his silver pistol, "I have a way to deal with it, as long as you can help me find its trajectory, sprinkle visible dust, and leave the rest to me."

"Is it just that?"

"I hope I can help too."

Henrik stopped the car silently, then turned to look at Roger with an indescribably solemn expression on his face.

"There are countless apprentice hunters who die every year because of greed for merit. I don't want you to be one of them."

"For tasks like this, I can guarantee your safety, but I hope you can understand that it takes time for a person to grow up, honing skills and learning knowledge step by step, and then summing up experience in trial and error. "

"Don't be like..."

Henrik hesitated.

Seemingly feeling that what he said was a little heavy, Henrik took out another brown medicine bottle.

"Smear it on your short knife. This thing can cause a little damage to the evil spirit. Although it is limited, it can keep him away from you."

Roger opened the cork, and a stench hit his face, just as a new message appeared on the notice board.

"An unknown drug was detected, the entries were sorted, and they were collected under the evil spirit oil catalog. The specific formula is being sorted..."

The sky was getting darker and gloomier, and before it was evening, it looked like it was getting dark.

"We have to hurry up, Hunnam Manor is still a little far from here."

Henrik started the car and hit the road again.

Although this sloppy middle-aged man looks unreliable, he actually thinks a lot about Roger.

"Be careful and try not to cause confusion."

Roger doesn't want to be the kind of fuel bottle in the movie. He has a hunter's hut. As long as he is patient, he will definitely become stronger quickly.

Strength can be achieved quickly, but experiential xinxing needs to be honed, which is exactly what he wants to learn from Henrik.

After all, it has been less than two months since he traveled to this world, but he has grown from a weak teenager to a trainee hunter far exceeding ordinary people.

This progress has been horrific.

From Henrik, Roger also felt for the first time the inheritance of the witcher, not the power, but the words and deeds of the faith.

He suddenly remembered Kyle Morhan in the game, those familiar names, Vesemir, Geralt...

There was thunder in the sky, and soon the rainstorm poured down, and the pea-sized raindrops crashed down, and Henrik had to reduce the speed again and again.

It rained endlessly, and by the time they arrived at Hunnam Manor, it was already completely dark.

The area of ​​Hunnam Manor is very large, and there are large tracts of farmland around it, but because of the previous tragedy, it has been completely abandoned.

The manor has been around for some years. At the end of the courtyard is a Baroque-style building. Green vines climb up the walls. In the dark, they are like twisted tentacles.

"It's a good place."

Henrik walked quickly into the manor wearing a trench coat.

The building has three floors. The main entrance hall has two spans, while the first floor is the living room of the maid gardener, the second floor is the guest room and lounge, and the third floor is where Hunnam and his wife Edith live. .

"The murder happened in the master bedroom on the third floor, we went directly."

Henrik took out his pistol and walked quickly upstairs, while Roger clenched his knife.

The whole house was empty, the furniture was almost emptied, the raindrops outside hit the windows, making people irritable, the door to the master bedroom was closed, Henrik carefully pushed open a crack, and Roger looked inward. look.