Demon Hunter and His Hut

　　 The ceremony was completed, and a faint red light rose into the sky.

　　 "The guy who initiated the ritual is dead, and then as long as you fix the infested beasts, the mission will be completed."

　　 Henrik took out a pistol and waited quietly.

　　 "Will there be many?"

　　 "Five people, corresponding to five beasts, each time a beast is killed, at the same time as the end of a life, the power of the ceremony will extract a part of the soul of the dead, and then merge with the soul of the beast, and be absorbed by the caster.

　　 "After absorbing this power, the corresponding beast will die."

　　 "Two people have been attacked to death by wild beasts. If I guess right, there should be three left."

　　 "Three?" Roger whispered.

　　 "He killed two by himself, doesn't that mean...?"

　　 Not long after, he looked at the beast that came alone, and Henrik blushed, "Maybe it was killed by other animals or hunters."

　　 This reason even felt far-fetched by himself. He leaned on a big tree casually, his muzzle moved, and the flames suddenly appeared.

　　 A ball of blood came out of the wild wolf's forehead, and then fell down.

　　 "Resolve." Henrik blew his muzzle pretendingly.

　　 "You called me over in the middle of the night just to see you shoot this shot?"

　　 Roger looked at Henrik with a weird look.

　　 "Would you like to return the knife to me?"

　　 Henrik held out his hand.

　　 Just kidding, Roger closed his mouth wisely.

　　 "Ahem."

　　 Henrik cleared his throat, Roger knew that the next words were probably the real purpose of this guy.

　　 From last night until now, Henrik's attitude towards him is a bit strange, a bit too enthusiastic and caring.

　　 This kind of feeling is like two people ask each other for each other, but it is inconvenient to say it for various reasons.

　　 There should be at least three beasts originally in Henrik's plan. He can let go of one of them and test Roger's abilities a little bit.

　　 In fact, what happened last night made him feel good about Roger, but the next thing...

　　 "Can you see some ghosts?"

Before Roger could answer, Henrik continued: "Many years ago, the traditional demon hunter was not only a powerful warrior, but also a qualified psychic. Although it may not be so powerful, it can deal with some simple ghosts. There is still no problem with the demon spirit."

　　 "However, in recent years, there have been fewer and fewer demon hunters with corresponding talents. Gradually, the actions are taken as a collective unit."

　　 "A standard demon hunter team requires at least one demon hunter and a psychic. The former is responsible for frontal combat, and the latter is responsible for collecting information to detect ghosts, and then giving help at critical moments."

　　 Henrik spread his hands helplessly.

　　 "It's terrible, I don't have the corresponding talent, so... some tasks involving ghosts and evil spirits can't be completed now."

　　 Henrik gave Roger a look.

　　 Roger turned a blind eye to Henrik's eyes, "The Hunter's Guild is so shabby that it doesn't even have important combat partners for you?"

　　 "Ahem!"

　　 "As we all know, the proportion of women in psychics is very large. Several girls came to me and even fought in order to apply. Hey... I don't want to be like this."

　　 "But no way, handsome mature men are like spirits, always let young girls accidentally come up."

　　 Seeing Henrik feel good about himself, Roger couldn't help but curl his lips.

　　 This guy doesn't seem to have a good reputation at all.

　　 "Do you want me to join you?"

　　 "Join?"

　　 "No, no, no!" Henrik shook his head.

　　 "You are not qualified right now. At most, you can fight for me before the real psychic sent by the guild arrives."

　　 "Do you want me to help you for nothing?"

　　 "How come?" Henrik smiled.

　　 "I will withdraw part of my salary. With this money, you can buy a lot of new clothes for your little red-haired girlfriend."

　　 While talking, he gave Roger an ambiguous look.

　　 After thinking about it for a while, Roger made a decision in his heart, "Guarantee my safety, and then get me something, I will promise you."

"what?"

　　 "Long sword, a long sword suitable for demon hunters!"

　　 Henrik frowned, "That thing is not easy to handle, can I change it to something else?"

　　 "For example, a gun?"

　　 "I want a sword."

　　 As a qualified demon hunter, you should carry at least two swords on your body, right?

　　 One on his back, one under his body.

　　 Although Roger’s main attack method now is Elf Short Swordsmanship, in fact, General Swordsmanship has the greatest improvement in physical fitness.

　　Only when he raises his swordsmanship to a higher level as soon as possible, can he start the next stage of training, reach the limit of his body as soon as possible, and prepare for the trial of the grass.

　　 After going through the trial of green grass, he can be regarded as a veritable demon hunter. By then, many of the seals should be available.

　　 "Well, I will try to help you find it."

　　 Finally Henrik agreed.

　　 "This weekend, it happens that there is an abnormal situation in the nearby town that needs to be checked."

　　 "As I stated in advance, I can only see ghosts. I don't know anything about the psychic methods you mentioned."

　　 Roger explained.

　　 "By the way, the grimace you controlled before..."

　　 He has been brooding about this. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "What is that?"

　　 Henrik took out the watch in his arms.

　　 "A little trick."

　　 "Its only role is to survey simple environments and... polygraph detection."

　　 "That's why I used it to Andrin that day."

　　 Taking the pocket watch handed by Henrik, Roger's eyes flickered faintly. In his perception, a new reminder appeared on the notice board of the Hunter's cabin.

　　The pocket watch that lives in the remnant soul: a magical object with weak energy, which is refined by a special method to wrap the weak soul in it. After being placed in the hut, the overall value of the house can be slightly increased.

　　 "House value?"

　　 Roger was taken aback for a moment.

　　 Could it be that the last upgrade of the Hunter’s hut was not due to the loot he obtained, but the increase in the value of the hut?

　　 In other words, in addition to loot, other similar things can also increase the level of the house?

　　 Faintly, Roger felt that he had found a new promotion channel.

　　 "Will there be other alternatives?"

　　 You know, his current hunter's cabin is useless except for a bed and bookshelf.

　　 "I knew that it is not enough to have a house. If you can't do hardcover, you must at least have a paperback..."

　　 Roger felt that he had a long way to go.

　　 Yes, when doing tasks in the future, you really have to pay attention to the blood-stained combs, the soul-conscious mirrors and the like.

　　 This mission took a relatively short time. After returning, Roger thought about dawn again.

　　 Not long after leaving the house early the next morning, Roger heard a breaking news.

　　 The murderer who killed Sherman was caught!