Demon Hunter and His Hut

"Is there only so much?"

Henrique frowned, "I thought you had some kind of supernatural father and mother, but it took a long time for you to tell me such a thing."

Henrik squinted with dissatisfaction.

He pulled out his pistol and poked it forward.

"Come on, open your mouth!"

Hunnam's eyes widened in horror. He seemed to think of the next scene and shrank back desperately.

"You can't do that..."

"never mind……"

Henrik sighed softly, "Don't open your mouth, I'm afraid you'll get my gun dirty."

After he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Boom!

The first bullet penetrated Hunnam's heart obliquely downward, and when Hunnam's body fell down, the second bullet accurately hit the eyebrows.

A small hole exploded in the back of his head, and red and white were mixed together and painted all over the floor.

flutter!

Hunnam's body collapsed to the ground, his eyes widened, he twitched weakly, and then he was completely dead.

Roger's right hand holding the dagger quietly relaxed. It was a good feeling. He didn't have to do it himself. He thought Henrik would let him go.

At this moment, Henryk, who was blowing his muzzle in a dashing manner, suddenly changed his face, "Crap!"

"What's wrong"

Roger also became nervous.

"What am I in a hurry!"

Henrik slapped his thigh in regret, "This old guy's assets have been shrinking over the years, and now it must have been transferred in advance. Why did I forget to ask him just now."

"That's a lot of money!"

Henryk beat his chest and legs in anger, looking at the posture, it seemed that he had lost his own money.

"All right……"

Roger sighed helplessly, at least in terms of shamelessness, he was far from Henrik for the time being.

"Help me turn him over and see if there is anything valuable on this guy?"

Roger looked straight.

Such manners...

"The treatment of the Hunter Guild is so bad that all witchers need to loot corpses to make a living."

This reminded him of his time picking up trash in the game.

Think about it now.

Hmm... it's delicious to pick up trash.

"What are you doing? Come and help!"

Henrik really didn't just talk, he dragged Hunnam's body over and groped up and down.

Just when Roger touched Hunnam's body, the perceptual hunter's hut shone, and a new message appeared on the notice board.

Haunted Manor (Completed): Through meticulous investigation and analysis, future witcher, you find out the truth about the manor and solve the hidden dangers of evil spirits.

Alchemy Notes entry update completed, new entry Evil Spirit Oil. The update of the practice notes is completed, and the new magic circle, the simplified version of the Arden circle.

For specific information, please check in the library.

Gotta... can't see it yet.

Maybe after the level of the hunter's hut is raised again,

He can read the books in the hut from a distance.

Just as Henrik was rummaging through Hunnam's body, Roger noticed a cloud of black dust not far from Hunnam's body.

The dust of evil spirits: the residue of the death of evil spirits, has a certain degree of hallucinogenic effect, through special rituals, it can confuse the minds of ordinary people, and is an important raw material for making evil spirits oil.

When Roger was studying the dust of evil spirits on the ground, a wretched voice came from Leng Ding's ear, "It seems that you know the effect of this thing..."

Roger turned his head, and Henrik was looking at him with the eyes of a fellow man.

"Tsk tsk, I really didn't see it."

Henrik sighed, "You have a lot of credit for getting rid of this guy, so I won't argue with you this time."

He patted Roger on the shoulder pretending to be generous, "Everything is yours."

Seeing Roger put away the dust of evil spirits, Henrik kindly reminded, "Don't use too much at one time, and it must be your own wish."

"Young man, only love is the foundation of everything."

Roger was slightly stunned, but he quickly thought of the hallucinogenic effect of Evil Dust.

This guy... shouldn't use him on women?

Thinking of what Henrique has done all the time, Roger feels that the answer to this question is very clear.

The two searched the entire abandoned farm again, and soon found a secret door on a wall, which contained some materials for the ceremony, various bottles and jars, unknown plants and animal organs.

In the end, Henrik's wish was still in vain. He only found thousands of dollar bills in a wallet. Compared with Hannum's real wealth, these money are not even a drizzle.

After finishing everything, Henrik went out and made another phone call, and it wouldn't be long before the logisticians of the Hunters Guild came here to deal with the rest.

All Henrik had to do was submit an investigation report afterwards.

"it is finally over."

Henrik let out a long breath.

"This Hunnam is really insidious. He actually controls two evil spirits, one is the mother's body, and the other is the evil baby formed by the remnants of three infants."

"This guy nourishes the evil baby through the ontology, which can minimize the negative attributes of the evil baby."

He turned over the notes that Hunnam had left behind.

Roger noticed that the words written on Hunnam's notes were not in regular language, but somewhat similar to the Spiritual Book he got.

"what language is this?"

"A kind of ancient language, it is a specific magical language, even if ordinary people get it, they can't understand it."

"Can I learn?"

"Did no one in your family teach you?"

Henrik asked back, "This should be the foundation of the foundation, oh...forget that your inheritance is incomplete."

"This thing requires systematic study, and self-study may be difficult, but if you are really interested, I can find a way to help you find a dictionary."

"awesome!"

Roger seemed very happy. After mastering this language, he could understand the contents recorded in the Spiritual Transformation Book.

"Very powerful voodoo."

Henrik pointed to a page in the notes, "The negative energy of the evil baby is reduced, and then through special rituals, he can absorb most of the power of the evil baby, and there is a certain chance that he can be promoted to extraordinary!"

"It's just that the price is terrible, and the means are really cruel."

Speaking of which, Henryk lit the book in his hand without hesitation and threw it into the iron basin on the ground.

"It's safer to burn this kind of thing."

"Is it difficult to be promoted to extraordinary?"

Coming into this world, Roger has heard the word many times, "Mr. Henrik, you..."

Roger closed his mouth suddenly.

Henrik smiled indifferently, "I know what you want to ask, but it doesn't matter, I can tell you clearly that I am not."

"Extraordinary, extraordinary..."

He sighed softly.

"I used to be so close to that realm."

"It's close enough to touch."