Demon Hunter and His Hut

It didn't take me too long to get rid of the control of the Privy Council. I originally planned to find an opportunity to use suspended animation to escape from the Knights of the Round Table.

However, the sudden appearance of the Kuroshio made me change my mind. A similar incident happened a hundred years ago, and it was during that incident that Colonel Green rose.

It's a crisis, but it's also an opportunity.

Gawain replied.

Our soul does not belong here, and the conflict with the body makes it difficult for us to condense pale blood through normal methods, and then enter Tier 4.

This time the Kuroshio may be a rare opportunity.

He sighed.

This sudden change made me reveal my identity and leave the Knights of the Round Table.

The power is weak, not to mention the privy council hidden behind the scenes, even the current Knights of the Round Table and the other two major forces, I can't get what I want from the cracks.

We have to unite all of us to be able to find a way out!

He looked at Roger.

You now have a part of the pale blood, and it is very likely that you will walk in front of all of us, which will allow others to see the light.

So I have to choose you!

As for why now?

Gawain pursed his lips slightly, Because there is not much time left for us.

Lancelot has hunted countless otherworldly souls for the Knights of the Round Table for so many years. Recently, the frequency of his hunting has become lower and lower. Do you know what this means?

It means that the number of otherworldly souls has dropped sharply? Roger replied tentatively.

No. Gawain shook his head.

Because they are full and have collected a sufficient number of otherworldly souls.

He looked at Roger, You don't think the 12 Knights of the Round Table were created out of thin air?

They were selected and created by the Privy Council from countless otherworldly souls through special esoteric rituals.

When a new knight is born,

Troubled old guys like me should be swept into the trash and make way for the newcomers!

I don't know if it was an illusion or not, Roger always felt that Gawain seemed to mean something, but he thought about it carefully and felt that he had not revealed any flaws from beginning to end, and he should not have guessed his true identity.

A new knight is born, just like a new weapon, the weapon needs to be run in, and it needs to drink blood.

Is there a better target than us?

A smile appeared on Gawain's mouth.

Just like 100 years ago, the butcher's knife was raised, and blood flowed!

He looked at Roger, leaned forward slightly, and stretched out a finger, So for you and me, we must all make choices at this critical moment!

Join us, and together, win a chance in this big era!

Roger didn't say anything, just looked at Gawain quietly, as if making a judgment.

In the Foreign Spirit Society, have you ever seen a descendant from 50 years ago?

Gawain shook his head.

They are all dead, without exception!

We hunted down a powerful guy more than 20 years ago. In that battle, six Knights of the Round Table were severely injured. After returning, the inheritance ceremony was carried out immediately.

Even Lancelot and I were beaten to death.

Can you imagine?

That was a guy who just entered the 4th order, but he still died in the end, and was consumed by us.

Gawain sighed, It was during that heavy blow that I became who I am now.

I would say there is no hope of going it alone.

If you want, I can make you the president and let me assist you!

At the end, Gawain opened the last trump card.

Tuk Tuk!

Roger tapped lightly on the table with his index finger, he rubbed the grain on the wood, raised his head to look at Gawain, and firmly refused:

No, I'm not interested.

Roger doesn't have much interest in forming so-called forces. He was just an ordinary person six months ago. In the past six months, he has traveled around and experienced countless killings and growth.

The excessive growth rate has tempered Roger's spiritual will, but there are also many things that cannot be easily changed in a short period of time.

From the beginning, due to the panic of the unknown, he worked hard to improve his strength, and when he finally integrated into this extraordinary world and achieved a little balance, he could enjoy a little stable life, but he was involved in an accident. Crescent City Incident.

Abraham was like a sharp sword hanging above his head. He forced Roger to leave the place he was familiar with and come to Eld to regain his power.

With the help of the hunter's hut, Roger finally gained the combat power of the third-order peak and successfully killed Abraham, completely solving the biggest hidden danger in his heart.

Now as long as the suspicion is cleared, there will be no crisis in a short period of time, silently accumulate strength, and grow to Tier 4 with the help of the hunter's hut.

Or level 5.

At that time, even if there is a little accident, as long as you have enough strength, no one can do anything to yourself.

If he was just an ordinary alien spirit who had lived and hid for decades, then he might have understood Gawain's thoughts and original intentions.

But for the current Roger, he has no sense of belonging to the Variant Spirit Society, and even deep down, he has always regarded himself as a pure person.

Spend a quiet and peaceful day, and then work hard to accumulate strength.

This is Roger's best option right now.

Maybe a year or two, with a hunter's hut, he can grow to the peak of Tier 4 or Tier 5.

Until then.

The whole world is his back garden.

Isn't this delicious?

If you don't choose this, is it that you are confused and tinkering with the so-called Variant Spirit Society with Gawain, and then are hunted down by the high-level officials of the Privy Council, hiding and wandering around?

Growing up in despair to improve strength?

A flash of disappointment flashed in Gawain's eyes, I thought you were different from them, but I didn't expect your thinking to be so narrow.

Today you are unwilling to help me, so one day when you face an attack from the Privy Council, you will find that there is no one around who can provide you with a helping hand.

You can't escape, the sword of destiny is already hanging above your head, it will fall sooner or later, I hope you are ready to bear it by then!

Roger shook his head slowly.

I don't believe in the so-called fate, I only believe in my own strength.

Gawain's fluctuating emotions returned to normal, he sighed, Maybe I'm wrong, that shouldn't be called destiny, it's the crushing of the times!

Something is already etched in your soul.

You can't avoid it, and you can't erase it!

It's bound to happen, it's just a matter of time.

call……

He let out a long breath, and the atmosphere became a little quieter because of Roger's refusal.

But Roger still didn't change his mind under Gawain's persuasion. He didn't want to get involved in this muddy water, and just wanted to silently improve his strength.

In this case……

Gawain hesitated for a moment, then said.

Let's change the terms.

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