Demon Hunter and His Hut

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Roger felt that his consciousness had fallen into chaos, his soul was blinded as if he wanted to get rid of something, and his body was wrapped in warmth.

The soaking enveloping feeling was very familiar, and besides that, he gradually recovered a part of his body's perception.

In addition to the physical touch, there is also a subtle fragrance.

"Where am I?"

"How much time has passed?"

"Ophelia left me with her, or sent me back to Kaer Morhen?" He opened his eyes in a daze, feeling his body was heavy, as if he was pressing on someone.

His own reaction seemed to have greatly touched the other party, and the next moment his breathing gradually became heavy, and Roger lost his sense of the body again.

He knew that his body had become a container, and in order to strengthen this seal, Ophelia would definitely lay down layers of defenses on him.

So even at this moment, he has eliminated the Lord of Mist in his soul, but if he wants to wake up, he may need to spend a lot of energy.

Yes.

After the conversation that day, the Mist Lord offered his soul core, and then it completely dissipated.

Recalling what he once said, Roger couldn't calm down for a long time.

"I hope all this will not happen, I hope I won the bet." Roger thought silently.

But every time at this time, the expression of the Mist Lord before he disappeared subconsciously appeared in his mind.

"I know her better than you. This is a gamble you can't lose, but it's also a gamble you must lose."

"Mark my words..."

At this moment, he rediscovered his strength and pride. Although he was dying, he looked more like the final victor.

Like a drowning person breaking out of the water, Roger let out a sharp breath, and then opened his eyes.

He subconsciously wanted to sit up, but found that his whole body was imprisoned by a strange force, and it seemed that only his head could move slightly.

Crash.

The sound of rippling water came from the ear, and the warm moisture rushed into the nostrils.

"Someone is taking a shower?" This was Roger's subconscious thought.

Then there was that wonderful feeling in his mind that he had just experienced, that warm heaviness and panting.

what's the situation?

Could that woman be...

But it doesn't make sense?

For sealing? Or just plain lonely?

A few thoughts flashed through his mind, Roger turned his head slightly, his movement angle was limited, at this time the corner of his eyes swept away, and he could only see the back of Miaoman through the wet mist.

Crash.

The woman in the water mist turned around suddenly, and then Roger felt the space change, and the water mist disappeared in an instant, and what he was facing in front of him was only a stone wall.

"Is this how you thank me?"

Roger spoke.

"Or do you think it is impossible for me to wake up again?"

As soon as Roger finished speaking, he felt the power of the surrounding confinement suddenly increase. Ophelia didn't say a word. When she appeared in front of Roger again, she already had a set of white robes on her body.

She clenched a long nail as thick as an arm in one hand, and raised a golden warhammer in the other hand. Looking at her posture, she seemed to want to drive the long nail into Roger's brain.

"etc!"

In a panic, Roger made a sharp move!

Ding!

A strong wind swept across his face, and there was a loud bang in his ear, and Roger dodged Ophelia's attack without time. He rolled forward and fell into the warm mist.

His body trembled slightly, and it was only then that Roger realized that he was completely naked.

At this time, Ophelia had rubbed her body and rushed towards Roger again.

"Stop it!"

With a low growl, Roger pushed forward with both hands.

boom!

The invisible barrier hit Ophelia's body, and her dress flew, and Ophelia spun and hit the wall behind her.

There was a trace of blood oozing from her mouth, and Ophelia seemed to want to attack again, but at this moment Roger had already dodged in front of her with a stride, and pressed her whole body fiercely, completely controlling her under him.

"Calm down and listen to me!"

Roger was condescending, staring firmly into Ophelia's eyes.

"Na Sailuo is dead, his soul is extinguished, and he no longer exists."

Ophelia struggled for a while, but unexpectedly failed to escape Roger's control, and remained silent for a while. She replied coldly, "I don't believe it."

"You can't kill him."

"Believe it or not, it's true."

Roger slowly let go of his palm, and took a few steps back carefully, away from Ophelia.

"how did you do it?"

"That is my soul world, where he will only become weaker and weaker." Roger said vaguely.

"In addition, there are great flaws in his soul. You may not feel it, but for me, such flaws are enough to become his most fatal loophole in the soul world."

"So in the end I won and he died."

Ofelia is skeptical.

"If you don't believe it, you can now go to the depths of the sea of ​​souls to take a look, which represents the external manifestation of the power of the Mist Lord."

"Now that he's dead, I think the sea of ​​souls will dissipate completely soon."

After listening to Roger's words, a light flashed in Ophelia's eyes, as if she was observing something. After a while, she came back to her senses, with a hint of doubt on her face.

"It dissipated, it really dissipated, maybe it won't take long, the sea of ​​souls will completely disappear from this plane."

She stared at Roger with hesitation and suspicion in her eyes, "Is he really dead, is he really dead?!"

"It's absolutely true." Roger nodded. At this moment, his spirit relaxed, and he felt a chill all over his body.

He beckoned, and a long robe hanging not far away covered his body.

"what are you doing here?"

"Or what did you do to my body?"

I had a weird guess in my mind, but in this situation, Roger naturally couldn't ask it face to face, so he could only make indirect remarks.

"I didn't break our promise. Your friends are doing well, much better than most people outside."

"After all, although Sai Luo disappeared, the mess he left behind still needs to be sorted out urgently. The rules are disordered, and too many worlds are in turmoil."

"In addition, I need to strengthen and strengthen your body. Your consciousness cannot be the leader, so only I can guide it to seal the soul."

"Are you here to guide?" Roger frowned, and he began to understand that what he felt before might really not be an illusion.

Of course, in Ophelia's heart, this kind of thing is just a means and ritual, without any other meaning.

"That was a blockade against Nasiro, and now that I'm awake, the so-called seal is unnecessary."

"Since everything is over, let's say goodbye." After speaking, Roger planned to break through the void and leave here.

"You can't leave yet." Ophelia reached out to stop Roger.

"I have to make sure that Sai Luo is really dead, so you still need to stay here for a while to help me do some checks."

"Check?" Roger looked strange.

Ophelia said the word solemnly, but Roger always had some special understanding of inspection.

Although returning home is like an arrow, he can only nod helplessly after noticing Ophelia's eyes.

"Okay, I promise you."

Then he added, "But only if it's not against my will."

"I'll try my best." Ofelia replied blankly.

So Roger began a career as a guinea pig.

But this period of time was much faster than expected, and nothing strange happened during the period. It seemed that Ophelia was really just a routine inspection.

At first, Roger was a little worried, and from time to time he would think of what your Mist Lord said, but he didn't find any abnormalities during the whole inspection process, and he gradually relaxed.

Until one day, Ophelia said goodbye to Roger solemnly. Haha Literature Network

"Okay, the sea of ​​souls has dissipated, and your body is normal, now you can leave."

"Control your power well and don't affect other worlds. Next, I will deal with the damage caused by Sai Luo."

"I may need your help in the future."

"Let me rest for a while first." Roger took a long breath.

He did not give Ophelia a clear answer, but nodded, "For the stability of this plane, I am willing to help."

Ofelia's expression softened slightly, watching Roger break through the void.

She stood there alone with a complicated expression on her face.

Sad memory, rejoicing.

In the end, all the emotions disappeared and returned to the calmness at the beginning.

"No Ophelia, I am a dragon, the source of some blood in the entire plane."

"Stable, stable..."

After speaking, she also broke through the void and disappeared in place.

Roger's return was uneventful.

For everyone living in Kaer Morhen, Roger's departure this time seems to be no different from usual.

Even less time.

But what everyone doesn't know is that during the time Roger left, the entire plane has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The combat power above the third ring is almost wiped out, and the second ring is rare.

This is not a drop in the energy level of one or two worlds, but affects the entire plane.

Although it may seem like a catastrophe in front of the eyes, in the long run, it is very necessary for the stability of the entire opposite side.

Roger even thinks this is a good start, which can maintain the extraordinary power of the entire plane at a low level.

He is no longer as preoccupied as he used to be, but actively integrated into his life.

Riding horses, hunting and drinking.

He even traveled to several worlds with the people of Kaer Morhen.

He began to have more expectations in his heart. There was a girl in the distance waiting to play with him, and a group of friends in the castle were drinking and chatting with him.

He completely accepted the world and himself.

It's just that occasionally when he wakes up in the middle of the night, he will suddenly remember the bet he made with the Mist Lord.

"He's crazy, why should you care?"

Roger smiled and threw all his troubles into the night wind.

This is life.

One day, he received a message from afar.

"She's about to wake up. If you made the promise...forget it, love will come or not!" It was naturally Jorah who spoke.

Roger just smiled and didn't care. Although Jorah's tone was full of gunpowder, Roger could hear her vague expectation.

"Don't worry, I will show up on time, and there are gifts I have prepared."

"Ah."

Jorah snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

No need to say goodbye, Elrod is fleeting to the present Roger, he steps forward, tearing the space in front of him at the same time.

But the next moment, the scene in front of him changed, and Roger's heart suddenly sank.

He didn't enter Elrod's world, the scenery in front of him was pleasant, and Roger's eyes fell on the back.

"Ophelia, long time no see."

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Give me a little time, I have an important appointment..."

"Roger."

Ophelia turned around slowly, then walked to the stone table not far away and sat down.

There are exquisite playing cards on the table, but at this moment Roger just wants to respond, fuck his *% Gwent cards!

"sit down."

Roger clenched his fist slowly but did not move.

"No, I'm in a hurry, I'll come back to you later!"

After speaking, he separated his hands and was about to break open the space.

hum!

A huge shock force struck, and Roger staggered unexpectedly.

"Ophelia, do you know what you're doing?"

"Are you going to trigger the next catastrophe on this plane?"

"I am not Nasiro. I have made choices and compromises. This is my home. I am willing to protect it and keep it intact forever."

"Isn't that enough?"

"Not enough." Ofelia slowly shook her head.

"You are right about one thing, Havoc, you are the biggest catastrophe on this plane!"

"You're crazy!" Roger raised his voice and glared.

"Don't tell me you saw all this with those damn eyes again!" he couldn't help growling.

"This is just a simple reasoning, without any elements of prophecy." Ofelia remained calm as always.

She rubbed the cards in her hand, then looked up at Roger, "You know me, everything I do is for the stability of this plane."

"Similarly, I am also willing to believe your promise, so don't get excited, I won't kill you, I just plan to take some things from you."

"What are you going to take?"

Roger sneered and stepped forward at the same time.

"Lock me up, or imprison me, and do what you did to me?" He couldn't help but sneer.

Immediately after the conversation changed, the voice suddenly became extremely low.

"Or are you planning to take my life?!"

"No, I don't want your life, I just want your strength."

"I have a new plan for the entire plane. The fifth level will become the ceiling of the entire plane, so that the structure of the plane will be stable enough."

"What if someone pierced through this ceiling?" Roger asked coldly.

"No." Ophelia shook her head.

"People like that can't exist."

See her expression at this time. Roger's originally irritable and angry mood calmed down strangely.

"Tell me, I've already made my choice, why do you still do it?"

He looked like a volcano before it erupted, calm but extremely dangerous.

"I would like to believe you Roger, you don't have much nostalgia for that world. It's for love and for your friends that you stay here."

"But it's been too long."

"The people you care about are destined not to be as strong as you. They will grow old and die. What's more, no matter how strong the emotion is, it will fade in the face of time, and no matter how close the relationship is, it will become estranged."

Ophelia's eyes lit up.

"One hundred years, one thousand years or more."

"When you no longer love these people, when you no longer love this world."

"At that time, whether it was out of curiosity or nostalgia, you would most likely choose to leave..."

She slowly sat up straight.

"In a sense, this matter is not possible in my eyes, but inevitable."

"If you were in my position, tell me Roger, how would you choose?"

The tense muscles on Roger's face suddenly relaxed, he let out a sigh of relief, opened his mouth but couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

Because he knew that the possibility Ophelia imagined would definitely happen.

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