Demon Hunter and His Hut

North Elde, Mount Dobriel.

The top of the mountain was covered with snow, and a meticulous middle-aged man with his hair looked up and looked around.

Ms Tamara, this is it.

The man turned around and said to Tamara who was standing behind him.

Tamara is a burly figure, her thick feet have stepped into a deep pit in the snow, and she is still wearing the same dress as the ceremony, with her feet and arms exposed.

But this level of low temperature doesn't seem to have any effect on Tamara.

Kortivan, is this the abnormal state you're talking about?

Her student was defeated by Roger, and her idea of ​​protesting failed, but even so, Tamara suppressed her anger, because there were more important things waiting for her to do.

You can't be wrong. It's in a remote place, and very few people get involved. If it wasn't for a few young people in the family who went here for so-called adventures, I'm afraid they wouldn't find anything unusual.

The middle-aged man called Kotivin replied respectfully.

Everyone has selfishness and is a member of the secret blood family, but each family also has its own ideas.

The rise of Gewei is bound to drive the entire family. For Kotivin, since he has already taken refuge in the Nature Association, it is better to take refuge in a more thorough way.

Hold the thigh tightly.

Cortivan's gaze followed Tamara's soles all the way up, his Adam's apple trembled and he swallowed hard.

If necessary, he is willing to make certain sacrifices for the sake of the family.

In all honesty, although he looks like a middle-aged man, Kotiwen is well-mannered and handsome, and he looks personable, which is in line with the aesthetic tastes of most women.

He felt that he shouldn't be in a hurry, he should make a corresponding plan and implement it bit by bit.

I heard that this fourth-order druid has been single for many years.

After so many years with animals, she must be very lonely.

Cortivan felt he still had some opportunities.

What are you doing? came Tamara's rude voice.

Don't take me there to check it out!

Okay okay.

Cortivan stopped his wild thoughts, and he didn't know how he did it. He stepped on the snow but left only a shallow trace.

The speed is fast on the snowy mountain, but the more powerful Tamara is like a clumsy brown bear.

Sometimes Kotivin even suspects that the vulgar woman behind her is really a fourth-order druid?

The elegance possessed by the strong cannot be seen in this woman.

After walking forward for another distance, after reaching the top of the mountain, there was a slope, and a gap appeared in front of the two of them as if they had been chopped by a giant.

It was there that a few of them discovered the anomaly. There were a total of 5 people who came here at that time, three men and two women, and three of them were directly swallowed.

One was torn apart by the claw sticking out from the whirlpool, and the last one was slightly injured and ran back to the gathering place.

Curtivy jumped from the top of the mountain into the gap, and he was as light as a fallen leaf.

Before he could land, there was a loud bang, but Tamara's majestic body fell from a height and smashed the ice.

Tamara pulled out her sturdy legs carelessly. At the bottom of the gap was a winding narrow passage. With Tamara's physique at this time, there was probably not much room to get in.

Curtivy's cheeks twitched, and he began to think about the idea he had just now. For the development of the family, some sacrifices are inevitable.

But……

The fluctuations here are cyclical, and it is clear that the channel has not been fully penetrated.

Cortivan looked up at the sky, I have tested it a few times in private, and the fluctuations here will peak when the day and night alternate.

We'll have to wait a while longer.

Curtivan explained.

Tamara's eyes turned a strange green, and the green light shot into the passage, and she felt it carefully.

Don't be so troublesome, the passage here is indeed very unstable, and even decent things can't be drilled out.

She cracked her mouth, revealing her white teeth.

But I can do a little favor and make the passage a little firmer and see if something pops out of the way.

As soon as the voice fell, the green light in her eyes subsided, the muscles on her arms trembled, a complex pattern appeared on her forehead, and she chanted a few short voices.

boom!

The powerful energy exploded from Tamara's body, and the symbol on the forehead was rapidly enlarged under the action of the energy, and it swelled almost instantly to the size of the channel.

The space vibrated, and countless cracks appeared on the ice surface underfoot.

Be careful Madam Tamara, the structure here is very fragile and could collapse at any time!

Curtivan reminded loudly.

Tamara's thick palms clapped together, and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Go up if you're afraid, don't get in the way here.

As she said that, her hands slammed for a moment, and the vibration of the space stopped in the next second, the surrounding ice seemed to disappear, and a suppressed breath rushed towards her.

Someone helped me secure the passage?

A curved horn squeezed out of the void, followed by a second one, and then a gigantic, bizarre head that looked like a cow but not a cow, like a sheep but not a sheep!

The size of the body can be imagined just from the head of the opponent.

The space was torn apart, and the monsters inside were still struggling.

Cortivan's face has become very ugly, he can't help but take a few steps back, Fente strange?

This is a terrifying monster with demon blood in the legend. Judging from the color of the opponent's horns, this Fentur monster is a rare frost species.

The breath transmitted from the opponent's body has reached the limit of the third-order, and Kotivin is only an ordinary third-order, and he will not even have the chance to escape in the face of this kind of creature.

Thank goodness you're here Ms Tamara, this is a crisis we can't solve.

Drag for a while, and wait for this monster to break free from it...

There was a hint of fear on Cortivan's face.

Just as he raised his hand to attack, a gust of wind suddenly hit him, and when Kotivin measured his head, he saw Tamara's heavy palm hitting him in the face!

Crack!

Unpredictable, Kotivin's neck made a sound of bone shattering, his head rotated 180 degrees, and he heard Tamara's indifferent voice:

It's really good news that you're the only one who knows this.

Why are you killing me?

Infinite unwillingness poured out in his heart, and Kotivin roared to burst out the strength of his whole body, but at this moment, a strange aura wrapped around his body.

In an instant, his blood seemed to be frozen, and when he regained his senses, Tamara's big hand had already pinched his slender neck.

Quietly die.

Pfft!

Cortivan's entire head was pulled from his neck by a huge force, blood splattered, and his eyes were shrouded in darkness, and he heard the last sound.

I will make good use of your family.

The green flames swept through and burned Curtivan's body to the smallest detail. Tamara turned her head and looked at the Fentur who was still trying to get out of the passage.

She stepped out, holding the corner of the Phentermine with her right hand, her muscles tensed, and with the painful scream of the monster on the other side, she forcibly tore it out of the passage!

Stop, you damn woman!

How dare you touch Morwood's corner with your hand?!

The phantom, who called himself Morwood, shouted loudly, his strong frame trying to free himself from Tamara's grip.

But Tamara's feet seemed to be connected to the earth, and there was endless power pouring out of her body, no matter how hard Morwood tried, it was just a futile struggle.

shut up!

The other palm of Tamara's free hand slapped Morwood's face, his facial bones collapsed slightly, Morwood let out a scream, and at the same time, the passage behind him closed at a very fast speed.

Tamara looked at the looming castle in the void and showed a satisfied smile.

She stepped on Morwood, Tell me, did the Queen of the Night send you to invade this place to build a stable passage?

Morwood couldn't move, and he also understood the horror of the woman in front of him at this time, lying on the ground obediently on all fours.

Powerful Transcendent, please let me go, I'm just a trivial person.

Little people? Tamara sneered.

If the seven commanders under the Queen of the Night are also considered small people, then tell me what is considered a big person?

Tier 4 or Tier 5?

You're really a cunning guy, but it's better to be cunning. It's easier to communicate if you're greedy for life and fear of death.

Tamara's soles of feet exerted a little force, and the ice surface collapsed when she stepped on it.

Tell me, what are you going to do?

Morwood gave an odd laugh.

What do you mean?

I just sneaked out...

Tell me, tell me how you plan to reinforce the passage?

Tamara bent down, That's the only thing you can do to me.

Don't worry, I will not only stop you, but you will even help. This time I don't need you to come out. I will go in and have a look myself.

Look at the world fragments that are even above the golden pages, and look at the rumored Queen of the Night.

A smug smile appeared on Tamara's mouth.

Green, Green, your rise 100 years ago is obvious to all, and the Kuroshio is coming again. Do you think that with one Eld, we can give up the idea of ​​entering that world?

you are too naive.

The Natural Society not only wants to replace the Knights of the Round Table to lead the whole of Europe, but more importantly...

Tamara's gaze penetrated the last gap in the void and landed on the looming castle.

The real treasure in that world!

Although Tier 4 is powerful, it's not the pinnacle, isn't it?

The contented Tamara didn't notice, a silver light flashed in the eyes of Morwood, who had been trampled under his feet.

…………

The celebration lasted for three days. Apart from the sacrifice and promotion ceremony on the first day, the remaining two days were a complete carnival.

In the process, Roger also saw the unrestrainedness and enthusiasm of the members of the Mystic Blood Family.

As his guardian, he would naturally be favored by countless girls. Roger refused to do this.

Of course, what's more important is that Ge Wei didn't give Roger a chance to accept the enthusiasm of the girls at all.

As Ge Wei's friend and the only special friend, Roger accepted Ge Wei's meticulous care as a friend in the past two days.

Well, in every way.

Praise the grass trial, praise the dream trial.

The witcher's painful transformation gave Roger a powerful physique.

Two days later, He Gewei waved goodbye, and Roger boarded the carriage for the return journey under the reluctant eyes of countless enthusiastic girls.

This kind of life is much more interesting than fighting monsters, and this is what Roger once aspired to.

In fact, Gewei planned to keep Roger here for a few days, but in his spare time, Roger received a request from Gawain.

It was a strange feeling, as if someone was whispering in his ear in his sleep.

It was inconvenient to respond to Gawain here, so when the celebration was over, Roger left here and returned to the manor in Dublin.

Entering the foggy world and preparing the corresponding ritual materials, he responded to Gawain's call.

After a long wait, Gawain's figure appeared in the void.

Mr. Mist, it seems that my request has disturbed your life.

Gao Wen greeted him for a while, and then went straight to the topic.

In the past few days, I have contacted the main members of the Foreign Spirit Society and put forward my ideas to everyone.

Roger remained silent, leaning back on the chair with his arms crossed, waiting for Gawain's answer.

Fortunately, most people have reached a consensus, and of course there is also the example of Mr. Mist.

In my description, our transaction was known to the Knights of the Round Table because of the greed of the Soul Eater, but in the face of the attack of the Knights of the Round Table, you fought 6 Knights of the Round Table by yourself and successfully killed two of them, seriously injured. Three!

A record like this inspires a lot of people.

Roger nodded.

He knew that Gawain must have his own intentions in bringing the false identity of Mist to the forefront. Whether it was to divert attention or create a topic, Roger didn't want to get involved too much.

Both parties are happy.

Any organization needs a collective action in its inception, a victory to build our confidence.

Gawain looked at Roger.

The Foreign Spirit Society is no exception.

And our operation is urgently needed for all of us.

Black Tide.

He spat out a word softly.

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

There are countless fragments of fairy tale worlds scattered across the European continent. Some of them have formed ordinary manuscripts, and some have opened up separate small worlds.

However, few people know that there is even a unique black manuscript on top of the golden manuscript.

And that's where the whole Kuroshio originated.

It is said that Mr. Green got a treasure in that world, and then he rose at a very fast speed and became a Tier 4 extraordinary.

Does that black manuscript have a name?

Roger asked.

Gawain nodded.

snow White.

No, or should be called the White Blood Princess.

Roger's pupils shrank slightly.

you guessed right.

A smile appeared on Gao Wen's face.

Pale blood!