Demon Hunter and His Hut

The top of the mountain is desolate. At this time, the clouds in the sky are broken, the sun shines on the earth again, and even the surrounding temperature has risen a lot.

Roger looked up and glanced, but only saw the few people in front of him.

"Everyone else has fled."

Morita Dohiro sighed.

At this time, his mental state returned to normal, and his eyes were full of exhaustion.

Roger was not surprised. The Sword Master of Jackdaw didn't care much about the entire Sword Cottage, and the famous Yatako was too arrogant, so the cohesion of the entire Sword Cottage was not strong.

With the continuous changes, coupled with the collapse of the mountain, how could anyone still stay here?

On the top of the mountain in the distance, a special landscape emerged, and Roger was stunned for a moment. He saw an old cherry tree with luxuriant foliage and flowers.

Just a few months ago, the Jackdaw Sword Master was there to instruct him to practice swordsmanship.

Now is not the season of cherry blossoms, this idea just flashed in my mind, the branches of the old cherry tree trembled, and in an instant, all the cherry blossoms in full bloom fell.

A gust of wind blew down from the top of the mountain, bringing the finely broken petals to everyone's eyes.

"everything is over."

Morita Michihiro's tired voice came not far away.

Roger took a deep breath and suppressed the injury on his body, "Let's go, let's go down the mountain."

"Where?" Xuezi asked softly.

Recently, she has been following Morita Dohiro to learn the knowledge of forging, and the boring life seems to have restrained her temperament a lot.

"Leave the eternal world and go to the sunrise!"

Everyone looked at each other with joy on their faces.

The mountain collapsed, the snow buried everything, and everyone had nothing to do. At this moment, they could not wait to leave here immediately.

But Roger's eyes were looking into the distance, and then he moved to someone.

"Mr. Sunset..." Roger frowned.

At this time, Ritui Gushan's body was twisted, not like a human shape, the body was split from the middle, and the blood on his face was completely lost.

The eyes were very bright.

He raised his head and forced a relieved smile.

"It's you... Roger."

"How can I help..."

"No need, escape half life, it's time to end all this."

"Although your injuries are serious, it's not impossible to recover. In addition... Qianxia's side..." Roger hesitated.

"So much the better."

"She has a life of her own."

Sun Twilight Gushan raised his head, his eyes went over Roger's shoulder, and he saw the old withered cherry tree on the top of the mountain.

Flowers are all over.

With the cracking of the mountain and the departure of the Jackdaw Sword Master, Han Chuan also seemed to have lost its original vitality.

"Our time is over."

Sun Twilight Gushan lowered his head, and the red light on his body flashed away.

There were two crisp sounds, and his arm broke into the weapon.

"Give it to Qianxia."

After saying the last sentence, Sun Twilight Gu Shan closed his eyes forever.

In the next moment, his body cracked and turned into the finest dust, which was scattered in the wind.

"Is this the end of the rebels?"

Roger's mood was up and down, and his heart sank slightly.

He knew the real challenge had just begun.

The secrets of the hunter's hut, and the truth of the world.

Not far away, there was Yukiko's cry. Roger turned and walked in front of the three. He raised the sword of fate in his hand, and the symbol of Alder's sword seal appeared in the air.

The void was torn apart, and then engulfed the figures of everyone.

Not long after everyone left, starting from the top, the snow on Hanchuan showed signs of melting.

The whole world has changed.

…………

"Sir, do you need to..."

A soft voice interrupted Roger's thoughts, and Roger had to look up at the plump body wrapped in uniform in front of him.

"No, he doesn't need anything!"

Before Roger could answer, a slightly dissatisfied voice interjected.

Xuezi said impatiently.

There was a little embarrassment on the flight attendant's face. But still gave Roger a polite smile.

Yukiko poked her head from the back seat.

"That woman has plans for you!"

"It's always played like this on TV, you leave each other's contact information, and then..."

From the moment Xuezi spoke, Roger automatically blocked the other party's voice. If he guessed correctly, the next 10 minutes would be the time for Xuezi's bloody plot deduction.

Including but not limited to car accidents, leukemia, cheating, catching rape, and maybe adding a little extra color.

After killing the Tengu God, Alder's sword seal has also been perfectly integrated, and Roger's understanding of space has skyrocketed.

After leaving Chang Shi, he took everyone back to the sunrise.

Even if they didn't experience any battles, Morita Dohiro and others were extremely tired, and they took a few days of rest before they began to discuss the next move.

Kazuo Aoki has nothing to say. He is a complete victim. After a short rest, he bids farewell to everyone and plans to return to Aoki Shrine.

The experience of the world has changed him greatly.

The improvement of strength is only one aspect, the most important thing is the change of mentality. In addition, during the time when they left, in the real world, extraordinary events were staged one after another.

Now it is not only Europe, as long as it is a place where human civilization has set foot. There have been different degrees of extraordinary recovery.

Even with the repeated efforts of the authorities, the outbreak of incidents is too frequent, and even efforts to suppress it will not help.

At this time, on the flight to the Western World, Roger heard people talking about the extraordinary world more than once.

The last time he took a boat to Sunrise, similar remarks were still in some closed circles.

After many days, the extraordinary event has evolved into a national topic, and many people can say a few truths and falsehoods.

"...that's how it should end."

Yukiko's thoughtful voice came from her ears, but the girl quickly saw the expression on Roger's face, her slender eyebrows were wrinkled together, and she patted Roger's shoulder.

"Hey, did you listen to me?"

"Qianxia is not by your side. As her best friend, I think it is necessary for me..."

"Fulfill her due obligations for her?"

Roger interjected unceremoniously.

Xuezi became nervous, "What obligation?"

"Cough cough."

Morita Dohiro had to interrupt the communication between the two, and if he continued, his granddaughter would be...

"Roger." Morita Dohiro looked worried.

"You will soon enter the Western world, are you sure there is no problem?"

Although Roger has repeatedly assured that the weird mark can help them offset the suppression from the rules of the Western world, Morita Michihiro is still a little worried.

"Believe me."

Roger just nodded.

Time passed, when the plane landed smoothly and Morita Dohiro stepped into the foreign land, he was completely relieved.

"Hey Roger, here I am!"

It was Henrik who came to pick up the plane. He swept his eyes and finally landed on Yukiko, and then quietly approached Roger when he was unprepared.

"Man, although Kyle Morhan has many rooms, you only have one. You have to learn more from me on certain things."

Henrik looked like someone who had come over.

"Listen to me, in order to avoid trouble, you must not have more than four friends of the opposite sex in the same time period."

"It should be arranged in chronological order. Whenever a new prey appears, the one with the highest ranking will be eliminated according to time."

"Only in this way can we maintain strong energy and cope with everyone."

Roger nodded thoughtfully.

"It seems reasonable."

But then he glanced at Henrik again, "But I have a question that I'm curious about. How did you determine the number four?"

Henrik chuckled.

"This is simple, this is me..."

"Oh, needless to say, I think I should know." Roger suddenly interrupted Henrik's words, his eyes slowly moved down and landed on a certain part of Henrik's body.

"Is this...is your limit?"

Henryk's face was embarrassed, "What nonsense?"

"My limit?"

He looked like he wanted to argue, but Roger didn't give him the chance at all, "I understand what you mean, I understand, I understand!"

The secret communication between the two did not attract the attention of Morita and Michihiro. Henrik was in charge of driving along the way, and Roger also introduced them separately.

After leaving Fusend Airport, the speed of the car gradually increased, and then entered the mountain path to break through the barrier, and a brand new world appeared in front of everyone.

Opening the car door, the smell of soil mixed with grass rushed toward you, and there was a thin mist in the air, which would produce a little coolness when sticking to the skin.

Through the mist, Yukiko saw the alpine forest in the distance, and the towering castle hidden in the mountain peaks.

After a period of development, Kyle Mohan burst into vigor, and even before approaching, the comfort and tranquility made people feel calm.

“I love this place!”

"It's a woman's ultimate dream here."

Yukiko's eyes shone brightly, "But I have one last question."

"you say."

"Can I watch TV here?"

Roger: …………

In this way, Morita Dohiro and Yukiko happily lived in Kyle Mohan.

That evening, Roger held a grand dinner in the hall of Kermorhan, not only in the hall, but also on the outskirts of the castle, and many witchers and sorceresses and psychics who practiced here joined it.

A big carnival.

For a dinner party, in addition to the sumptuous food, mellow wine and hormonally bursting handsome men and women, there is one more thing that is essential for Kyle Mohan's dinner party.

Quint card.

Playing cards while drinking, bragging and chatting, the interest is coming...

cough cough.

There are many rooms in the castle that will not be disturbed by others.

For Morita Michibo and the two, they were considered complete outsiders, and it was strange that no one showed even the slightest rejection to them.

Even they themselves did not experience similar emotions.

What they don't know is that even if they don't practice the inheritance of the witcher school, but with the mark bestowed by Roger, they are almost indistinguishable from other witchers.

When the dinner party reached its climax, Roger quietly left the banquet hall. He walked through the corridor and came to an open platform.

The bright moonlight in the sky sheds a layer of silver light on Kyle Morhan.

There was a small sound of footsteps behind him, and without turning back, Roger knew who was coming here.

Higurashi Qianxia looked sad, and there was a strong sense of unease in her eyes.

"Roger..." As soon as she spoke, Higuchi Qianxia's voice became choked up, and she saw the two knives in Roger's hands.

"He He……"

Sun Twilight Qianxia looked inquisitively.

Roger sighed and nodded.

"That is the destination he longs for, and all the killings are in peace."

Higuchi Qianxia's eyes became dark, she walked slowly to Roger's side, then raised her hand and grasped the hilt of the double sword.

The body trembled slightly, and a force poured into the body, and what followed was the purest and most precious memory that the man left in the weapon.

Higurashi Qianxia saw a running girl, and she saw a small figure jumping and moving in the sword hall.

Scenes of images flashed before his eyes.

The simple smiling faces, all the memories are of her, but the face she wants to see is not the only one.

Roger said nothing, patted Higuchi Qianxia on the shoulder, turned and left.

In the two swords, in addition to the memory of Sun Twilight Gushan, there is still all of his power.

Obviously, there must be a very close relationship between the Sun Twilight Gushan and the Jackdaw Sword Master.

The way for Sun Twilight Lonely Mountain to get out of control must be provided by the Jackdaw Sword Master for him. He uses weapons to store memory and use weapons to seal power.

Isn't this the simplified version of the Spirit Sword Project?

What Ritui Gushan left behind for Ritui Qianxia is the purest power. With this pair of weapons, with time, even if it can't reach the peak state before Ritui Gushan.

But ordinary sword masters still have no problem.

With Rigou Qianxia's aptitude and the influence of the cat school, his future achievements will only be higher.

Leaving the platform and crossing the corridor, a figure appeared in front of Roger.

Yuan Guanghai hesitated.

"I killed the Tengu God, and it was all over."

Yuan Guanghai was relieved, at this moment, he could be called a new born.

Looking at the lively atmosphere in the banquet hall, Roger did not participate in it, and he did not even take advantage of this beautiful night to find some extra excitement.

As soon as his mind moved, he appeared in the top room of Kermohan, and then began to carefully examine the injuries on his body.

"Even if there is an increase in Black Moon, it is obviously not the power that I can control now. The damage of this power to the body is all-round."

Roger has also discovered the problem through repeated research in the past few days. Only when he is in the hunter's hut will the injury recover.

But the speed of recovery has not been satisfactory.

According to Roger's guess, it will take at least 10 days to fully recover.

But what he didn't know was that if Hillrenice knew about such a speed of recovery, he would probably go completely crazy.

An extraordinary person above the fifth rank will only lose energy in ordinary battles, but once it is fundamentally damaged, it will become like Hillrenis.

Even after hundreds of thousands of years, there is no way to make up for such an injury.

Open the window, the bright moonlight shines on the big bed on the top floor, but when Roger hesitates to go to other places for multi-person sports.

There was a flash of fire in the dark night sky.

In just a few breaths, the light became incomparably vast, and Roger's expression changed as it penetrated the layers of rioting energy.

In the flames he saw a familiar figure.

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