Demon Hunter and His Hut

Before Roger stepped forward to help, Ge Wei's petite body stepped back, and at the same time stretched out a hand to resist the flying figure.

At this time, an angry voice came from the room.

Why do not you go to hell?!

Then a tall green figure walked out of it.

And Roger also saw for the first time the appearance of the dryad.

The man who came out was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his skin was light green. Although his voice sounded rough, his facial features were very delicate, even more than some human women.

His limbs are also longer than ordinary people, and the muscles on his arms are not too bloated.

The tree spirit supported by Ge Wei was a little shorter, and was a lot worse than the man at the door in terms of body size.

If it wasn't for your instigation, how could Lori move that damn sword!

The man growled.

He's your best friend, and he's getting married next month.

There was some choking in the voice.

The other person wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth but said nothing, and there was a hint of remorse in his eyes.

Ge Wei, you are here.

The tall man also noticed the two of Rogers at this time, but his eyes automatically passed over Roger.

Ge Wei's face was also ugly, It turned out to be Lori.

It seems that the dead tree spirit, Ge Wei also knows.

Tell us the details of what happened.

And how did Lori die?

Roger asked.

Come with me. The tall man sighed and walked back with the two of Rogers.

Most buildings in the village are placed on trees,

The branches of the trees are linked together, forming a large area in mid-air.

The house on the tree is exquisite and looks like a sky garden from a distance.

Pushing open the door, a pale young man was lying on the wooden bed made of rattan grass. His right hand was split open, and the wound was rolled up, but no trace of blood could be seen.

After he came back, he fell ill. After he recovered, he became dazed. He wandered around the village every day, not knowing what he was looking for.

Several others are about the same.

We even went to the woman in the woods, but she didn't find anything unusual after checking.

A trivial wound took his life.

Was he the first to draw the sword?

Roger spoke suddenly.

The man was stunned for a moment, but then he seemed to understand something.

You mean... there will be others?

I'm just guessing.

Roger is also a little uncertain.

Is Lori the first sword they discovered?

where?

Roger asked again.

The cemetery in the village.

The man glanced at Roger, It's a forbidden place, and outsiders can't go in there.

Can't Ge Wei also?

The man shook his head stubbornly.

Women and outsiders are not allowed in there.

Roger suddenly felt a little tricky.

Has that sword been seen anywhere other than your graveyard?

The man nodded.

Before Lori's accident, many people said that they had seen it, but after the accident, everyone said that they had never seen the sword again.

This is not easy to do.

Roger frowned, and he glanced at Ge Wei.

Ge Wei sighed, It's the first time I've encountered such a strange thing. There were people behind the cursed items in the past. Just find the manipulator and solve him.

The trouble is gone.

Hearing Ge Wei say this, Roger suddenly thought of something, Speaking of the manipulator, Lori found the sword in the stone with that young man just now, right?

But why among the two, only Lori holds the sword. Everyone is young. Under normal circumstances, one person has tried it, and the other person will try it if he says anything.

This bizarre situation made Roger have to wonder.

Do the two of them usually have conflicts?

The first thing Roger thought of was women. Since Lori is about to get married, will it be because of this...

Such thoughts swirled in his mind, but Roger didn't say a word. He didn't understand the situation here, and it was inappropriate to say such a guess directly.

You mean Joringer.

The man sighed, He's a good boy. A few days ago, when he and Lori went up the mountain together, he met a beast. During the battle, his hands were slightly injured.

It is for this reason that he did not try to draw that sword.

Injured...drawing the sword.

Wouldn't this be a bit too coincidental?

Roger and Ge Wei walked out of the room, and it wasn't until they were far away that Ge Wei said, I know what you were going to ask just now, but that's impossible.

Dreats are rambunctious, free-spirited, and have no sense of jealousy at all.

They are the best friends. They have been peaceful here for many years. It is absolutely impossible for them to kill their own people because of their feelings.

Roger didn't say a word. It was the first time he came here to deal with things related to cursed items, so he couldn't make a rash judgment.

While it's still early, let's go to the forest to find someone.

The woman you mentioned just now?

Gevey nodded.

It's a witch in the woods.

She is not the same as a witch in normal understanding. She is a special race.

You better be careful.

Because they like to swallow young men's livers the most.

There are a lot of her eyes and ears in the forest, and she might be able to help us find that sword.

We must be back before dark.

The forest at night and the daytime are two worlds.

They each have their own owners.

Roger nodded. If the day belongs to the dryad, then the night naturally belongs to the monsters wandering in the darkness.

This time, without riding a horse, Gewei took Roger directly into the woods. She sometimes stretched out her palm to the big tree beside her, and sometimes summoned running elk.

The emerald green pupils reflected the brilliance of nature, and they walked all the way without any beasts and poisonous snakes trying to attack them.

Is it a spell or a racially specific talent?

Seeing that a patterned python with the thickness of an arm was coiled on Gewei's body but did not attack her, Roger couldn't help asking curiously.

All right.

As I walked, the surrounding trees became sparse, and the fragrance of flowers disappeared, replaced by a little rancid stench.

When the branches were separated, a dilapidated thatched hut appeared in front of the eyes, with a variety of brightly colored flowers and herbs planted in front of the hut door.

A python the size of a bucket was coiled on one side, and when it felt someone approaching, it stuck out its tongue and made a thin sound.

Pure forest fairies can come close to the filth where we live.

A voice came from the place where the giant python coiled.

rustle.

The coiled python swam to the side, and a woman with gray hair covering her face revealed her figure.

The reason why she was able to see that she was a woman was because of two points exposed in the other party's rag-like clothes.

Jie Jie...

The woman laughed strangely, Young man, what are you looking at?

Do you like my body?

Roger laughed dryly, Don't get me wrong ma'am.

I was just looking for a friend of mine.