Demon Hunter and His Hut

Henrik seemed reluctant to talk about such a topic, he just said a few words and then kept his mouth shut.

But these short words gave Roger a huge shock.

"The so-called Holy Son turned out to be nothing but an experiment."

Hearing this news, Roger felt that he should be more conscientious, making a fortune in silence, and developing in a low-key manner is the kingly way.

He can't hide too deep, he has nothing to show his face, and he exists. With his current strength, he is really not qualified to be blind.

"I thought I was the chosen son." Roger pouted, and shuddered at the thought of lying on the experimental bench and being manipulated by others.

From the current point of view, the skin of the so-called lonely demon hunter family that he wears is still somewhat useful.

Roger felt that he should take this opportunity to cooperate with the Hunter Guild to collect as much information as possible.

After saying goodbye to Henrik, Roger went straight home, turned on his computer, adjusted the time, and entered the city of Bordeaux.

"A hurricane rarely seen in a century hits the city of Bordeaux, affecting the city, counties and many towns"

"The death toll continues to climb, countless houses collapse and people are displaced"

Start searching and messages like this keep popping up.

Roger looked at it casually, and the numbers and scope of influence recorded above made him secretly surprised.

"Is such a terrifying range artificial?" Roger shook his head.

If individuals really have such destructive power, the federal government can't hide it at all, even if it wants to.

The scope of this damage is almost at the level of a nuclear bomb.

"Unless it happens to catch up with a special natural cycle, leveraging the forces of nature."

Relatively speaking, Roger is more inclined to this possibility.

At the same time, Henrik, who had left Bay Town, made a call.

"How is it, it's alright"

"You're young, and your strength is not bad." A woman's slightly old voice came from the opposite side, accompanied by the sound of paper flipping.

"Didn't you find out which family he came from?"

"Regarding the inheritance of the witcher, this is an unwritten rule." Henrik put out the cigarette, and the expression on his face became serious.

"We can't cross the line."

"never mind"

"It's just a temporary one. You invited people. Be optimistic and don't make trouble."

The woman on the other side made a clinch.

"One more thing."

"You were a bit reckless when you killed that guy last time."

"In recent years, the influence of those spellcasters has become greater and greater, and they have been trying to break away from the Hunter Guild. Without their support, the situation of the demon hunters will become more and more difficult."

"Who would have thought that the former Hunter Guild was named after us, but now, the Demon Hunters are almost excluded from this system."

"Now we can only deal with some trash fish, and we have a seat in the guild"

The woman sighed.

"Be careful next time you encounter such a problem, and notify me in advance." The woman urged.

Henrik, who has always been rebellious, seemed to have restrained himself a lot in the face of this woman, but kept nodding his head.

"By the way, your partner should be at the branch and take care of him."

"he"

Henrik's face collapsed, "It shouldn't be a woman"

At this moment, the voice on the other side suddenly rose, "With your virtue, no one in the guild dares to send his female student to you with confidence."

"in addition."

"Men are not allowed to move their minds"

"If I know you dare to take him to find a woman"

The other side sneered.

"Next time I wait for you to come to the headquarters, I'll find Ividel's banshee to sleep with you for ten days"

Henrik's face sank.

"What does this have to do with me

“The girls in the town are so hospitable”

"Snapped"

The phone on the other side hung up suddenly.

"Hey" even this kind of thing has to be managed.

"Looks like I'll be sneaky if I want to relax in the future." Thinking of this, Henrik suddenly had an idea.

"Why don't you take advantage of it now"

In front of the hunter's hut.

The sun was high, and Roger walked into the hut with an oversized travel bag and put the food and other items inside into the storage box.

He got out his axe and saw and went into the woods and got to work.

After this period of crazy exercise, Roger's body has changed a lot. Although he is not as strong as the traditional muscular man, he has at least gotten rid of his previous thin appearance.

All the wood was piled up on the back side of the hut, and Mawson did the rest. After lunch, he started training again.

The information on the notice board reminded Roger that his current physical fitness is only barely up to the standard of starting the grass trial, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

After entering the third level, it may be that his physical fitness has reached a certain level, and the effect of the pain medicine has dropped a lot, but now he has no better choice.

After practicing a cycle, Roger put his energy on meditation.

After drinking the concentration potion, sitting on the bed, and with the bonus of the hunter's hut, Roger's progress was much greater than before.

Roger continued to sneak out at night, and he went around the cemetery a few times,

In the end, she never met Anna.

He thought for a while, and felt that it was still a little too shameful for him to shout twice in the cemetery by himself. In desperation, he went back to the house and continued to practice.

After midnight.

A shimmering light flickered on the hut.

"The training room has been constructed"

Roger got up and got out of bed. There was an extra door on the wall at the end of the wooden house. He pushed the door and entered. The room was not big, about thirty or forty square meters.

But as he stepped into it, Roger felt some strange changes.

"this space"

He tried to move quickly around the room, but no matter how he moved, he seemed to be in the middle of the room.

Without going to test the limit space in the room, he tried to withdraw from this strange state, and soon, the training room in front of him became normal again.

There was a small floor mat in the corner. Roger sensed it and learned the information on it.

This is a special place for meditation in the training room. Sitting on it is highly concentrated, and the effect is comparable to taking a concentration medicine.

Of course, in this case, the concentration potion can still be used.

The training room in front of me is relatively basic, except for this floor mat and a wooden stake for meditation, there is nothing else.

The effect of the training room is also relatively simple.

That is doubling.

Double the training effect

Roger tried to practice a bit.

Then never go back.

The speed of opening and hanging is cool.

"When will this place be able to increase the speed ten times or eight times?" Roger thought greedily.

His original cultivation speed was already fast enough, and with the recovery effect of the wooden bed and the training room, it was a little higher again.

For the remaining two days of the vacation, he didn't go anywhere, and he even gave up his physical training and frantically improved his mental strength.

Finally pushed the meditation level to level 2.