Demon Hunter and His Hut

Roger did not speak, but carefully looked at the expression on the face of Sword Master Jackdaw before shaking his head after a moment.

"We're different, I know where you're from."

"I've been to that place!"

"I have seen the buildings there, as well as many guardian spirits that are blocked and suppressed in the tower, and the creature hovering at the top of the space!!"

"The dragon from the west."

What Roger said was obviously beyond the Jackdaw Sword Master's expectations, and the expression on his face changed a little.

"You actually went there."

The Jackdaw Sword Master sighed.

"I think you should be able to understand my mood and thoughts better."

The words of Sword Master Jackdaw made Roger a little confused, but before he could ask the question, "We are the only ones here, you don't have to worry, your origin will not be known to others."

"Where do I come from?" Roger smiled. To be honest, he didn't even know where he came from.

A civilized society with advanced technology, or a medieval period full of monsters and chaos?

"Who are you?" Roger asked.

"Is it the child staggering in the snow, or the three-legged crow locked in the tower?"

"That silver dragon blocked many legendary guardian spirits, in order to prevent practitioners in the eternal world from entering a higher realm, thus affecting her recovery."

"is that so?"

"Recovery?" Sword Master Jackdaw shook his head, "It's not just that, she wants more!"

"The fifth-order is no longer a pure accumulation of power. The development of an individual will eventually be restricted by the rules of the world. Only by breaking out of the rules can we continue to evolve."

"What she wants is not only to recover from her injuries, but also to complete the penetration of the entire rule of eternity by devouring these legendary guardian spirits."

"At that time, even if she can't surpass the rules, she can complete her transformation and become stronger in this way!"

"This is obviously a safer approach than going to other unknown worlds to find fragments of the world.

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"But the price is the catastrophe of all living beings!"

"I can't stand the result of being deprived, so I can only choose to escape, and then be born in the eternal world, accumulate strength, and open a new chapter."

"I thought it was the end of the old and the beginning of a new one. As long as I hide, she will never be able to find me."

"But I think, you should know that feeling..."

"Getting rid of it is only temporary. The stronger the strength, the closer the connection becomes. I finally understand that as part of the rules of the small world, I will never be able to get rid of that thing."

The Jackdaw Sword Master's voice became unusually heavy.

"Even death!"

Roger's heart skipped a beat.

"There is nowhere to escape, there is no way to resist. Under the suppression of the eternal rules, the power I have now is the limit."

"But even if I am ten times stronger, my strength can't hurt her."

"It's the iron law."

"It's the fifth-order transcendence that suppresses us!"

"Then there was the Spirit Sword Project."

"The original intention of this plan is because I need to forge a weapon, a weapon that can damage the fifth-order!"

There was a hint of surprise in Roger's eyes. He originally thought that the so-called Spirit Sword Project was an effort made by the Jackdaw Sword Master to prolong his life, but now it seems that he has a bigger pursuit.

He wants to kill the dragon.

Only by killing the silver dragon can we completely get rid of the shackles and gain true freedom.

With freedom, the rest makes sense.

"I succeeded, but I also failed." Sword Master Jackdaw lowered his eyes slightly, and the expression on his face returned to calm.

Roger thought of many moments and understood the meaning of the Jackdaw Sword Master's words.

He forged a sword that could damage the fifth rank, but again he needed a sword bearer.

Clearly, Yatagarakan was not the best candidate.

"When I approached the sword master level, I discovered the limitations that shrouded me. Since then, the spirit sword plan has been implemented."

"In order to maximize the power of the spirit sword, I thought about the inheritance of blood, so the birth of celebrities."

"But unfortunately, I failed, and the personality and aptitude of celebrities are not enough to give full play to my strength."

"He is competitive and has strong ambitions, but sadly, his strength cannot carry his ambitions."

"So, there is Jianjiao again."

"In terms of aptitude, Jianjiao is much stronger than celebrities, but unfortunately, his character and will are not compatible with my swordsmanship."

"He is a qualified tool man, but not a perfect sword bearer."

Hearing these cold words, Roger couldn't help but shudder.

These two people, one is the inheritor of his bloodline, the other is the inheritor of his power, which can be said to be the closest person to the Jackdaw Sword Master.

But no matter which of them, their existence is just a tool for the Jackdaw Sword Master.

What made Roger even more strange was that in the description of the Jackdaw Sword Master, Roger could not feel any coldness, and he was as hard as an ice stone on a cold river.

No, this man may be emotionless, he is just pure reason.

"Jianjiao's talent is outstanding. Within 5 years, he will definitely become the sword master. In 10 years at most, there is also a great possibility for the extreme sword master!"

Roger looked at the Sword Master Jackdaw, "You should probably give it a try. I think some of the famous Yatako's are the same as you." He couldn't help but sneer.

"Different."

"I used to do a similar test."

"The so-called sword bearers are not chosen at random. The similarity of power inheritance can greatly enhance the fit between the sword bearer and the weapon, but there is a more important point."

"Only after this test can the sword bearer be more than a tool man."

"Remember everything you went through before?"

The Jackdaw Sword Master suddenly asked.

"You mean those memories?"

"Yes, that's not just my memory, it's part of the choice."

"Over the years, I have screened many people for testing, but the one that fits my heart the most is only you!"

A gleam of light burst out from the eyes of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

"A similar situation has been experienced by Jianjiao and celebrities."

"I always think that a person's memory and experience will greatly influence his choice and judgment and even the path he will take in the future."

"Cruel and gentle, two different growth directions, I thought it would give birth to the character awareness I needed."

"Unfortunately, aside from memory, emotion and energy, what is carried in a person's soul is often more important."

Hearing this, Roger had a new understanding of what the Jackdaw Sword Master did.

Lu Mingming, a famous Yatako, is his son, but since he was a child, he did not admit his identity as a celebrity. During the growth of a celebrity, there were only endless battles and killings.

This harsh environment tempered his will, but all of this was just deliberately done by the Jackdaw Sword Master.

Like the master training a beast to sharpen its teeth and sharpen its claws.

This is really an ironic result, Yatatagaki was not clear at first, but apparently the Jackdaw Sword Master did not hide his identity from him.

In such a process, how could he not feel resentment in his heart?

But so what?

The existence of the Jackdaw Sword Master is like a mountain, and any struggle of the Yatako celebrities is meaningless.

What about the corner?

Apparently, it was the failure of the famous Yatakata that made the Sword Master of Jackdaw choose another, gentler way.

He grew up in an environment like the Garden of Eden, with a simple growth trajectory without struggle. He even concealed Jianjiao's true identity to improve his self-confidence and honor.

Then disguise himself with the so-called fatherly love...

Roger shuddered at the thought of this.

Extremely cold, extremely sensible.

Maybe occasionally he has shown his feelings, but more often, the ultimate rationality still brings everything back to the right track.

"Don't look at me that way."

"Trust me, you will make similar choices."

"We have the same history and when the time comes, you will make the right choice."

"I said that although the time is short, you are the one that satisfies me the most among all my students."

The Sword Master Jackdaw waved his hand, and an afterimage of memory appeared in front of him.

"Do you know how to get to know someone?"

He said to himself, "Let's see how he chooses when he is weak and what he does when he is strong."

"that's enough."

What appeared before Roger's eyes were three identical scenes.

White snow, barren mountain hut.

With just a glance, Roger can tell what the three scenes represent.

That was the different choices he made in the same memory fragment as Yatatagaki and Jianjiao.

"How to choose in a weak hour?"

Roger's face was calm, and the different choices made by the three of them could indeed explain a lot.

In the first scene, the Yatagaka celebrity.

He has been wary since regaining consciousness and found himself in the snow.

Yatatagashi Celebrities They are very different from Roger.

After entering the corresponding memory fragments, their strength is not enough to resist the Jackdaw Sword Master. In this environment, they lost their own memory, leaving only the purest thing in the depths of a person's consciousness.

That is the heart of a person.

In the dimly lit hut, when the woman called out Granny Xue's name and told everyone the characteristics of this monster.

That thin figure became everyone's life-saving straw.

All eyes were full of sin.

Then, Roger saw the boy who was controlled by the subconscious of Yatako's celebrity shrinking indifferently in the corner of the room.

His silence changed everyone's expressions.

Some people slowly approached and surrounded him, and at this time, Hiuu also struggled to make a choice, came to the boy, tremblingly expressed his difficulties.

The boy raised his head and returned with a hearty smile.

"For your child?"

The teenager looked around, "It seems that I have no other choice."

He stretched out his hand, "But I can't let me face that monster with my bare hands. I want to die with dignity."

The man looked guilty, and then handed out the hatchet in his hand, but before he could say a few words of relief, the next second, a sharp pain came from his waist and abdomen.

The thin young man was like a mad beast, roaring in his throat, "Want me to die?"

The strength in the body was rapidly lost, the man's burly body fell to the ground, a gap was opened in the abdomen, and the intestines and organs were squeezed out along the wound.

He struggled to stand up, but there was an exclamation behind him, he turned his head sharply, and he saw an extremely frightening scene.

The hungry wolf-like boy came to his wife's side. The cruelty in his eyes was terrifying, and several people close to him were slashed by the weapon in his hand.

With the hatchet across the woman's neck, the boy showed a cruel smile.

"You can't live!"

"Get out!" Said the hatchet in his hand and wiped it lightly, and a bloodstain appeared on the woman's neck.

"I think you should know how to choose!"

The man covered the wound in his abdomen. He felt that he was getting weaker and weaker. He raised his head and looked around.

A burst of sadness in his heart, he saw the panic and despair in his wife's eyes, and then he stood up staggeringly and slowly retreated to the door of the room.

"Let her go, I'll go out!!"

After saying that, he slammed the door open.

The wind and snow swept into the wooden house, and the door was slammed shut. Not long after, there was a scream from outside, followed by a critical voice.

"It's dirty, his brain is cloudy, I hate the smell!"

Everyone was terrified, but at this time, the young man didn't say anything, just set his eyes on the woman's belly.

Roger clenched his fists, the choices of those ordinary people are extremely disgusting, but the behavior of the celebrities in Yatagara...

The picture in front of him was broken, and Roger turned his head to look to the other side. There was Jianjiao's choice. Facing the coercion of everyone, especially the man's plea, Jianjiao did not compromise.

He argued and encouraged everyone to face the monster together, but he obviously underestimated the sinister nature of the human heart, where he didn't see it.

A villager stabbed a rusty pitchfork into his back.

Roger saw his still uncool corpse thrown out of the house, the monster's hair piercing his head like a straw.

Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh.

Brains were blotted dry.

It really fits everyone's character, Roger couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the Jackdaw Sword Master suddenly said, "You are from another world, and I only found out later that you have similar restrictions as mine."

"We are all breakaways from other worlds."

"I want to defeat a dragon, how about you?"

"What's holding you back?"

Roger's face was indifferent, but a huge wave was set off in his heart.

"The same restrictions... I and the Jackdaw Sword Master..."

Roger instantly thought of the hunter's hut, the rules and the way it worked that he couldn't understand.

If what the Jackdaw Sword Master said was true, and if he was also part of a world that had escaped, what was the existence that imprisoned him?

Sixth-order, seventh-order?

Roger suddenly felt like a light on his back, and it seemed that in an instant, the whole world was full of malice.

But at the moment when he lost his mind, the sword master of the Jackdaw on the opposite side suddenly launched an attack.

"Let go of your consciousness and give me control of your body!"

"When I get rid of the restriction of the dragon, I can step to a higher peak, and even in the future, help you solve the thing that imprisoned you."

"Let you be truly free!"