Demon Hunter and His Hut

Claudia once gave Roger a mask. In addition to being a special communication tool, this mask has a special effect.

Putting on a mask is equivalent to accepting a face, or an identity, that Croatia once used.

Passing through the window of the street, a young face with short black hair and angular facial features is reflected in the glass.

Unexpectedly, this turned out to be an oriental face.

For a moment, the reflections in the window overlapped, and Roger felt a trance, as if everything he had experienced before was just a dream.

It's a strange feeling, he's wearing a casual outfit that doesn't look any different from everyone walking down the street.

Passing by everyone in a hurry, the breath of a modern city rushed towards him. At this moment, he felt that he was no longer a demon hunter, but became a member of all living beings.

It was just dawn at this time, and the time agreed with Amanda was noon.

In the morning, Roger finished breakfast in the cafe like an ordinary person, took a taxi, and visited several famous scenic spots in Wudu.

This complete relaxation has made Roger's spirit soothed. Recently, the repeated battles have kept him tense all the time.

What's more important is that the speed of his improvement is too fast. Before he has time to fully adapt, he has to improve again under the oppression of a powerful enemy.

At 12 noon, there was a crisp footstep behind Roger, who was feeding pigeons in the square. He didn't look back, and the voice of a strange woman rang from his ears.

To be honest, you look much more handsome now than before.

Roger looked back and saw a middle-aged woman with a slightly fatter figure.

He sighed.

Amanda, if you keep your appearance like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to communicate well in the future.

Also, I'm more curious, how did you recognize me in the crowd?

After all, I'm not the only one feeding the pigeons around.

Amanda smiled mysteriously,

The chubby round face was huddled together.

Roger shrugged, Are you trying to punish me for making yourself like this?

Tsk tsk, it seems that what you like really isn't my soul.

No, of course not.

Roger gave a meaningful smile.

What I like is who you are.

Naturally, Amanda couldn't understand this sentence. She took a step forward and pointed her index finger on Roger's chest. A little flame penetrated the clothes and touched Roger's skin.

There was a burning heat in the chest.

What are you doing?

A little spell. Amanda smiled but didn't answer, turning to cross Roger's arm.

Let's go.

where to?

Amanda raised an eyebrow.

What do you say?

After possessing the seal of Axel, even the registration is omitted when entering and leaving the hotel.

After entering the room, the two naturally took off their disguise. Roger took off the mask, and Amanda also changed. It didn't take long for the hot red-haired girl to appear in front of Roger.

A look of surprise appeared on Roger's face.

Tier 2!

You're progressing so fast!

Amanda glanced at Roger.

Not enough, at least much worse than you.

Brother is the one who hangs up, can you compare with me?

Next, Roger chatted with Amanda about his own experience in the recent period, especially the change of identity.

You actually killed a heritage knight and replaced him?!

Amanda was still in shock.

Her teacher Margaret is a third-order warlock. In her heart, she once thought that Margaret was heaven, but now, the ordinary boy who was brought back from the island by her mother has grown up to be on an equal footing with her teacher. level.

No, even stronger!

You guess that Cynthia leaked my information because of your teacher Margaret?

Amanda nodded and recounted her previous skirmish with Margaret.

The Warlock Assembly Hall is a place where bloodlines are considered high and low. In addition to strength, it pays special attention to the inheritance of bloodlines.

And these two points are inseparable from...communication!

Deep communication.

The assembly hall is divided into sorceresses and male sorcerers according to gender, that is, sorority and fraternity. In addition to normal cultivation, blood resonance is considered to be the most effective way to improve.

And that method is the kind of communication I just mentioned.

So in the rumors from the outside world, warlocks have always had a bad reputation. They dig their own blood, from spirit to soul, and are gradually transformed into other creatures.

Human moral etiquette, shame, have been gradually stripped from the body, so what many people think is extremely promiscuous, but it is very normal among warlocks.

Amanda frowned.

But I was very disgusted with this kind of thing, so I rejected the teacher many times. She may be angry with you because of this, so she sent Cynthia to do such a thing.

Roger nodded.

Is there a way to get out of the Warlock Hall?

Roger has now reached the third rank, and Amanda has also reached the second rank. It is more than enough to protect herself, and there is really no need to stay in the Warlock Assembly.

impossible.

Amanda shrugged, The Warlock Assembly is united and xenophobic. They only recognize their fellow Warlocks, and leaving the assembly will be considered a betrayal.

This will be hunted down by all the warlocks!

Roger thought for a moment, and suddenly an idea came to him.

The identity he played on the surface was Bedwell. Normally, if Bedwell occupies Roger's body through inheritance rituals, then he will take the initiative to distance himself from those who are close to Roger.

But now Amanda is isolated and helpless in the Warlock Assembly, and this identity on Roger's face may become a support for the University of Oman.

No matter where, a third-level inheritance knight still has a considerable right to speak.

In this way, not only can the two not be alienated, but they must appear in front of everyone's eyes.

Roger told Amanda what he thought, and Amanda also felt that it was feasible, but the two still needed to discuss the specific details.

Try not to be seen by others.

After exchanging recent life and experiences, it is natural to have a deeper exchange.

Roger drew his sword to meet the enemy.

And while Roger was enjoying his rare leisure time and living a life without shame, a naked young man slowly walked out of the dark pool in the underground of the harbor thousands of miles away.

Abraham's height increased a bit, his face had taken off the immaturity of a boy, and the water stains on his body had evaporated, so he put on a set of ordinary casual clothes.

In the corner of the underground, a pale head stared at the top of the cave.

It's almost recovered, it's time to start moving.

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