Demon Hunter and His Hut

　　 After understanding the cause and effect, Roger felt a little bit more calm. It seemed that as long as he remained calm, or was within the scope of the hut, Anna was almost no threat to him.

　　 But what he didn't expect was that Anna looked happy, but the relationship with him was in a cold state. There might be another secret hidden in her death.

　　 However, Roger did not have the energy to pay attention to the others at this time, and did not immediately fall asleep. He quickly processed the materials in his hand and reconfigured some pain potions and night cat potions.

　　 Although the short knives seized are outstanding in materials, they cannot be used in a short period of time. It seems that they need to be repurchased after returning.

　　 practiced for a whole day, experienced a fierce battle at night, and then chatted with the female ghost on the edge of the grave. Roger's life throughout the day was simply wonderful.

　　 He didn't continue to overdraw his body, took care of everything, cleaned up the blood on his body, put on a clean suit, and lay on the cot.

　　 Exhaustion hits, and he quickly falls asleep.

　　 What Roger didn't know was that not long after he was asleep, a white figure appeared from the fog. She slowly approached the hunter's cabin, and the illusory figure wandered around the cabin.

　　Anna stood by the window, her clear pupils falling straight on Roger in the room.

　　 "It's weird."

　　 Anna shook her head.

　　 There is no obstruction, but she can't see anything in the room.

　　 stood quietly for a while, Anna's body backed away, and then fell to Roger's burial place.

　　 Her white skirt covered the entire open space, and Anna stood on it, her fingers crossed, touching the middle of her forehead.

　　 At this time, the dark clouds dispersed, a ray of moonlight shone on her, and Anna's face faintly crawled with bloodshot eyes, she let out a few soft snorts, and her body became solid again.

　　 Early the next morning, before dawn, Roger got up early and rested for less than 6 hours, but his energy and physical strength had basically recovered.

　　 checked again and confirmed that there were no omissions. Roger stepped on the last bit of darkness before dawn and hurried back to the town.

　　 It was still dark and the surroundings were silent. Roger carefully handled the traces he had passed by, then went around and quietly returned home.

　　 Had it not been for Anna's accidental appearance, he had planned to check it out at Sherman's house during the night.

　　 But after a daytime buffer, it is estimated that Sherman will get the news. If you go again at that time, I am afraid it will be dangerous.

　　 The potions in his hand are enough to use, and the diluted pain potions can also increase his strength. In a short time, Roger does not plan to go to the forest hut.

　　 At least look at the situation and wait until the storm subsides a little bit.

　　Andrin is the sheriff of the small town. Sherman will never really do anything unless he is really crazy. After all, he is also a face and face.

　　 Washing off the smell on his body, Roger came to the table, and while eating, Andrine excitedly told Roger a good news.

　　 "The formalities have been completed. You can go to school with Amanda tomorrow."

　　 "Go to school?"

　　 Roger can only cooperate with Andrin to squeeze a smile, while Amanda on one side quietly made a face.

　　 To be honest, she is really full of resentment for someone's leisurely life.

　　 "Welcome to the miserable high school life!"

　　 Amanda smiled and stretched out her hand.

　　Little Jack is also very happy, always clamoring for Roger to help him teach his classmates.

　　 Amidst all the fun, the family ended breakfast happily.

family.

　　 Roger cherishes this relationship, he doesn't even know if he should leave.

　　 Throughout the day, Roger was quietly practicing in the room. After the events of last night, he more clearly realized the importance of strength.

　　Only by improving one's own strength can you have the courage to face the danger. If you can increase both general swordsmanship and elven short swordsmanship to LV3 or higher, then Roger's combat effectiveness may be doubled!

　　 Body practice and meditation alternately, Roger improves his strength in the form of almost masochistic.

　　Sure enough, only a life-and-death crisis can maximize a person's potential.

　　 In the evening, Andrin returned home early, and after dinner, he took Roger and the others to the nearby supermarket.

　　 When entering school for the first time, Roger needs to prepare a lot.

　　 When he returned home, Roger astutely scanned the surroundings, and found no traces of being tracked or monitored nearby.

　　 As night fell, he continued to use meditation instead of sleep.

　　 At the same time, in a cheap hotel in Marsh Town a hundred miles away, a middle-aged man with gray hair was galloping on the bed.

　　 At this moment, his cell phone on the bedside suddenly heard a short ringing tone, and the man hung up the phone carelessly and continued to work.

　　 Not too long ago, the short bell rang again. After the cycle, the middle-aged man pulled away irritably, and he slapped the woman casually.

　　 "Go take a bath, baby."

　　 "I will answer the phone first."

　　 The woman made a grumble of dissatisfaction, but she knew that the bath was just an excuse, and the guests obviously didn't want her to hear the next conversation.

　　 This kind of thing is very common. The woman smiled, teasingly clicked on the middle-aged man, and then wrapped the sheets and walked into the bathroom.

　　 The sound of water sounded, and the fog quickly blurred the scene inside.

　　 Only then did the middle-aged man answer the phone impatiently.

　　 "Henrik!"

　　 A harsh growl came from the other end of the phone.

　　 The middle-aged man rubbed his ears, "I'm not dead yet, keep it quiet, I can hear you."

　　 "You dare to hang up..."

　　 "Talk about business."

　　Henrik's voice immediately became serious, "I have an urgent matter at hand, and it's going to a critical moment, so I don't have time to chat with you."

　　 Hearing what he said, the voice on the other side suddenly calmed down~www.wuxiahere.com~ but it was inevitable that there was still some agitation, "How is the mission in Marsh Town?"

　　 "It's almost over, what happened, you can read the report later."

　　 Henrik's voice lowered, as if danger was coming at any time around.

　　 "I'll make a long story short." The other side also became serious.

　　 "There have been several incidents of beasts attacking people in Bay Town. Everything seems normal, but I always feel weird."

　　 "You go there to investigate."

　　 "Beast attack?" Henrik frowned, but nodded, "Well, I'll be there tomorrow."

　　 "There is a situation, I won't tell you more."

　　 finished speaking and hung up the phone.

　　 Looking at the softening and sagging things, Henrik cursed a few words, put down the phone, and looked at the misty bathroom.

　　 "Wait for her to come out later, I must..."

"what?"

　　 Henrik rubbed the stubble on his chin, "...why should I wait for her to come out?"

　　 Thinking of this, he couldn't even put on his underwear, quickly put on his clothes, grabbed the phone and pulled through the backpack, opened the window, and turned over!

　　 At this time, the girl came out of the bathroom wrapped in sheets, and the night breeze hit. She couldn't help but shiver, but looking at the empty room and the wide open windows, she seemed to understand something.

　　Ignoring the others, she dashed to the window, and a figure in the street ran wild while wearing a coat while wearing a coat.

　　 "A bitch!"

　　 "You haven't paid yet!!" The girl yelled.

　　 Henrik raised a **** far away.

　　 "We will count next time!"

　　 "Fuck you, you old pervert!"

　　 The angry roar disappeared into the night wind.