Demon Hunter and His Hut

Along the way, Roger occasionally encounters demon hunters in a hurry, and everyone will stop when they see Roger, betting with admiration.

Roger could only pretend to be deep, nodded, and walked away quickly.

He is a person who hardly shows up in Kyle Morhen, but everyone who lives here is very familiar with him.

All this naturally comes from Henrik.

Henrik believes that the flourishing of an extraordinary force is inseparable from a very charismatic leader. Roger is not a person who likes to show his face, and naturally he does not care very much about this kind of thing.

At first, Henrik wanted to hang his portraits in various rooms in the castle of Kermorhan, but later, the incident about his prostitution door was rumored.

Although he consciously has a clear conscience, this is not a good thing after all. Everyone recognizes his strength and is willing to discuss this kind of lace news.

But as a leader, Henrik's approach was a bit too shameless.

No, it should be said that there is no bottom line.

So he could only change his goal, and hung the portrait of Roger in the rooms of Kyle Morhan.

To top it off, some of the bedrooms even had a portrait of Roger in them.

The witchers were a bunch of energetic guys, and Roger could hardly imagine their portraits hanging above them while they were doing weird things in the room, watching it all with indifference.

At Roger's repeated requests, Henrik removed the portrait in the bedroom, leaving only the hall and certain corridors, and ended the so-called statue project.

But even that was enough to make Roger's face known to everyone here.

The attention of outsiders to Kyle Mohan is focused on the shameless Henrik and Amanda, who is a dragon. Some high-level leaders of supernatural forces know that there is a fourth-order superhuman hidden in Kyrmohan.

Claudia.

However, because Claudia rarely appears in the public eye, most people have only heard of it but have not seen it. Over time, some people have ignored this issue and even regarded it as an exaggeration.

However, within Kyle Morhan, the newly promoted witchers know that the most powerful Tier 4 here is not Claudia, but Roger.

Henrik has a gift for speaking.

In his description, Roger has almost become the hope of all witchers.

The Western world has always embraced individual heroism, and in this case, coupled with Henrik's repeated touts, Roger even felt like he was on the verge of being deified.

Sometimes Roger couldn't help but think too much, this set of procedures applied to him at this time, was Henrik prepared for him?

And this guy's purpose...

Raise your profile, and then you can become a follower...fan?

Well, it really fits his character all along.

After finally getting rid of some admirers with a stiff face, Roger came to the library.

This place has long since changed.

When Roger came to this world, all he had was a crumbling dilapidated house, and the books on the shelves were borrowed from the lighthouse.

Later, as his strength increased and his understanding of the extraordinary world deepened, he collected more and more information.

Until recently, Roger brought back a large number of inheritance methods in the eternal life, most of which are not open to ordinary witchers.

But the arrival of these people also brought a lot of extraordinary knowledge, plus the collection of Henrik Amanda and others, under the integration and deduction of the hunter base, the information in the library has been very detailed.

Data are categorized.

Usually there are not many people here, most of the witchers still focus on improving their combat effectiveness, but it is some female psychic mediums brought by Hathaway who often come out here.

These girls and the witcher became one, and the two sides exchanged frequently on the pretext of learning the Gwent card, and even delayed normal training because of this, which made Ingmar furious.

As soon as he approached Roger, he heard a chatter, and when he entered the room, since he accidentally discovered that Hathaway and Gewei were studying something together.

"When did the two of them get together?"

Roger walked forward and found that the book in Ge Wei's hand recorded a lot of knowledge related to alchemy.

"This place is simply a treasure!" Ge Wei said with emotion.

"Pain potions, meditation potions, and sword oils for dealing with various creatures can greatly improve the survival rate and combat effectiveness of ordinary witchers."

"In recent times, things in Europe have spread here, and now the extraordinary world is no longer as mysterious as it used to be. For ordinary people, many things are already semi-public."

Ge Wei pointed to the things in the book and said, her eyes were focused, and she didn't even notice Roger's appearance.

The situation has changed dramatically, especially in the last three months.

There are more and more extraordinary events in the real world, and the frequency has become more intensive. Ordinary people are almost unable to deal with similar events, and the major extraordinary forces to quell the original incidents are somewhat stretched.

Under this blowout explosion, it didn't take long for the extraordinary world to be exposed.

Europe over there but some countries are almost already semi-open.

Corresponding delegated tasks can even be found on the web.

Because of the need, there was no so-called panic. Demon hunters and witches and warlocks were gradually known and accepted by the public.

"Maintaining the operation of a faction requires huge resources, and we need to obtain more things."

Ge Wei frowned.

She grew up in the Mystic Blood Family, and everything she experienced made her know that only her own growth is the last word, and the growth of the extraordinary is inseparable from the accumulation of resources.

In fact, in the past three months, Henrik and others have gradually perfected many of the internal rules of Kyle Mohan. Blind efforts will only bring disaster in the end.

It's easier to inspire people's potential when motivated.

"What you said makes a lot of sense. These things can be handled by me. Because of the Gwent card, the influence of psychic media has skyrocketed. In addition, we are the profession with the most well-informed channels."

"These things can definitely stabilize our position and exchange for a lot of resources!"

Hathaway agreed.

"What are you doing?" Roger said suddenly.

The two looked back to see Roger, and their eyes burst with surprise.

Ge Wei raised the book in her hand, "Like I said, the knowledge here is incredible. There are too many things in it. Just finding one is enough to cause the entire extraordinary world to shake."

"I'm glad you didn't take it out in Europe, when we didn't have the ability to protect these things, and it would cause a lot of trouble."

"But it's different now."

"In the past few months, I have been learning and sorting out alchemy-related knowledge, potions, sword oils, and alchemy bombs!"

"Do you know, Roger, similar alchemy knowledge is only in the hands of the top organization of the Hunter Guild. Those guys study demon weapons, and some of them are keen on the combination of demon abilities and hot weapons."

"The alchemy bomb in your hand is far more terrifying than what they have."

"This thing must be preserved and not known to anyone."

Ge Wei looked serious.

Speaking of demon weapons, Roger thought of the bow blade Henrik once used, and the bullet he used to wound the demon bull in the foggy world.

There are some applications of demon abilities in it.

Now that his strength has improved, he will naturally be able to obtain some relatively secret news if his horizons are wide open.

The relevant knowledge of alchemy bombs was also integrated after the recent upgrade of the training base, because the things involved were too complicated.

Not only the application of energy, but also the coordination of corresponding materials, it is also necessary to consider the focus when dealing with monsters.

It is said that it is alchemy, but it is full of everything, and it is not something that can be developed casually.

Even now, these in Ge Wei's hands are just a prototype.

"We intend to sell a portion of the alchemy potion and sword oil as appropriate, after all, the situation throughout Armenia and Europe has become tense."

Hathaway said, "I will tentatively release some through the original channel."

"My teacher told me that the changes in the last few months have been faster than the first half of his life. The world is becoming strange and we need to prepare early."

"When he said this, his eyes were slack. I couldn't tell whether it was a talk from experience or an occasional sense of magic."

"But either one is enough to arouse our vigilance."

Roger nodded. He felt a sense of urgency in the real world. Ordinary witchers might feel the change of times, allowing them to find the glory of hundreds of years ago.

But Roger paid more attention to the hidden crisis behind it.

Ge Wei was born in a secret blood family with a large collection of books. She herself is considered to be knowledgeable, and her affinity for plants makes her naturally more sensitive to herbs.

After coming to Kermorhan, she focused all her attention on the study of alchemy.

Ge Wei herself is not keen on improving her power. When she was in Europe before, if it wasn't for the pressure of her family, she would not have been persecuting herself.

Now that she has settled down, she has finally found the direction she is good at, and Roger is sincerely happy for her.

When Roger was thinking about it, Gewei and Gewei quickly fell into a heated discussion. There are too many important issues about dosage, pricing, supply quantity, and follow-up needs.

Roger didn't know anything about these things, and he didn't mix it up rashly. He turned around and left after listening for a while.

Continuing to walk forward, a crisp metal crash was heard not far away.

In front of the door of the casting room, there were two or three figures. An illusory figure was floating around. Roger was stunned for a moment, and soon recognized the identity of the other party.

It was a demon spirit, and it seemed to be called Vero. Roger still remembered some experiences of meeting him when he was casting the Sword of the Witches of the Waning Moon.

Vero is here, so his master Clint should be there too.

Seeing Roger, Vero floated over excitedly.

"Long time no see Mr. Roger, you are the most special person I have ever met in my long life, oh yes, thank you Miss Amanda for giving me this ring that allows me to be free in the sun , and no longer feel unbearable.”

Vero looked excited.

Hearing his voice, a familiar face emerged from the casting room.

"Look who?"

"God, it's really you!"

"It's just incredible."

Clint laughed and said, "I said at the beginning that a steel sword is a man's romance, and you have unswervingly implemented this direction."

Clint gave a thumbs up.

The sword of the waning moon witch came from Clint, but after the hunter hut was upgraded to the casting room, Roger never looked for him again.

It was not long ago that Henrik dug the corner of the Hunter Guild and brought Clint here.

"This is really a wonderful place, I like it here, but I have to confess to you, Roger, my ability is limited, I am afraid I can only forge some low-level weapons."

"Seeing those enthusiastic young men, I have the idea of ​​re-cultivation, but the inheritance of the cat school focuses on killing, which is really not suitable for my current job."

"Also, I'm really worried about my casting level. Tier 3 may be my limit!"

Clint looked melancholy and spoke to Roger very frankly.

"Don't worry, Clint, you'll have other options."

"There's more than just cat school in our heritage."

"real?!"

"This is really good news!"

Klink looked excited.

"Besides, don't worry about your level, and I'm also trying to figure out a way. Maybe it won't be long before Kyrmohan will have a Tier 4 caster."

"Tier four?!"

Clint's eyes widened, "Are you kidding me?"

"Fourth-order casting masters are much rarer than fourth-order transcendents. In the whole of Menia, I have only heard of one."

Roger smiled.

"Don't worry, this is not an exaggeration, that gentleman is a real master, and he is now doing a very important thing, forging a special weapon."

While speaking, Roger took out his sword of fate.

"This is the weapon he helped me improve."

Clint's face changed, he wiped his hands, and almost took the weapon from Roger's hands in a reverent manner.

His fingers swept across the sword, and Clint's eyes widened, like an evil spirit seeing a beautiful woman.

"This weapon is too powerful!"

"There's so much in there that I can't understand, I can only make out a little bit of it."

He looked up at Roger.

"I always thought that boy Henrik was talking nonsense. After all, you know it. I've known him for so many years and he hasn't said a few truths."

"But I really didn't expect that after so much time, you actually entered the fourth rank!"

Clint returned the sword of fate to Roger, "I can't see your strength, but I can roughly infer the power of this weapon."

"Such a powerful guy, ordinary people really can't control it."

Clint laughed.

"Hey, spring for the witchers has really arrived!"

Clint said hopefully.

Just then a familiar voice came from behind, "Hey, Roger, are you here?"

Roger turned his head and saw Henrique walking quickly.

"what have you done?"

"Yesterday, some inexplicable changes seemed to have taken place in the entire castle, especially the three trial sites."

Roger knew that it should be the change brought about after the training base was upgraded to level two.

"Come on, let's go see it together."

Henrik said.