What's that, exactly? ”

It wasn't until long after Roger had left that everyone recovered from their surprise.

"Is it an illusion?"

"No, it can't be, that's too real. Even at such a distance, the powerful and terrible sense of oppression seems to be happening all around us. ”

The Faceling spoke, glancing quickly at the normal man sitting in the corner.

"You've got into a big problem, but luckily the other person doesn't seem to really care about it."

"Trouble?"

"I'll talk about it when he finds me."

The middle-aged man pursed his lips, but it was obvious that the expression on his face was very uncomfortable, and all kinds of signs showed that the mysterious person who suddenly appeared was not as weak as he said, on the contrary, the strength of the other party was very strong.

To be a neighbor of that kind of tough creature is enough to say it all.

"The Mist...... Monster? ”

At this moment, the paladin, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly spoke, "There shouldn't be such a place in the real world, right?" ”

He raised his head, but his rugged face rarely showed a trace of seriousness and caution.

"So, where exactly did the so-called Mr. Mist communicate with us?"

Hearing his words, everyone was stunned at first, but soon understood something.

"You mean ......"

The Black Soul spoke, a little hesitation and shock in his voice.

"He's crossed a barrier of the world, in another place?!"

"Nope! It can't be, no one can do it, that's terrible, unless ......"

The Black Soul looked up sharply, he even forgot to disguise his voice because of his surprise, his original voice was not as hoarse and low as it appeared, but very young.

"Unless he finds a piece of the world."

The paladin spoke.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

"Looks like we've got a big guy in this small group."

There was a hint of joy in the Faceling's voice.

Among all the people, only the middle-aged man sitting in the corner had a gloomy face, and the next moment his figure was in a trance, and the whole person disappeared in place.

"Huh."

The black soul snorted coldly, obviously not very fond of the middle-aged man sitting in the corner, he straightened up and looked around.

"So, that's all for today?"

"Looking forward to our next meeting."

Everyone nodded, and at the same time ended the ceremony.

In the Fog Cabin, Roger cleaned the marks on the table, and he poked his head out of the window, his gaze piercing through the fog.

But even so, with Roger's visual distance at this time, he couldn't completely see through the fog, and a rumbling sound came from afar, and he only saw a huge foot in the distance.

"What the hell is that?"

As for the follow-up in the Alien Spirits, Roger is not very worried, with the previous foreshadowing, he has made enough momentum for himself, and he only needs to be careful next, no one should take the initiative to trouble him.

All that remained was for him to wait quietly and wait for news from Arrahand.

If he had enough strength, Roger might be able to try to lure Arrahand into appearing with the pale blood in his hand.

For Arrahand, the preciousness of that thing was incomparable, and he might be willing to pay several times or ten times the price of a normal transaction.

Of course, this plan needs to be considered in the long run, and Roger also needs to improve his strength a little more.

"It's best to be able to determine that guy's whereabouts." Roger thought silently.

Returning to the real world, the night was dark and there was silence outside the window, and instead of resting, Roger chose to meditate.

Early the next morning, Roger found Gowey, hoping to accept some tasks, but Gowi didn't think much about it and gave Roger some options.

Bloodthirsty Bride: The Bloodthirsty Bride: During a wedding ceremony for the residents of Cold Mountain, the bride suddenly went berserk and brutally murdered her husband and nearly 10 visiting guests.

When the police arrived at the scene, they saw a bloodied woman sitting in her room with scissors and needlework, and the poor woman did not have a single intact piece of skin on her body.

Somehow, she peeled off the skin of her whole body, and she told the police that she was going to sew the most beautiful wedding dress out of her skin.

As she spoke, she touched her slightly bulging lower abdomen.

"This wedding dress is for my daughter."

The police arrested the bride, but when they were sorting through the belongings, they were surprised to find that the wedding dress that had been worn on the bride was missing.

This incident did not attract everyone's attention, but half a month later, in other nearby towns, the same thing happened.

The bride was caught, but the wedding dress disappeared again.

Roger looked at the address of the mission, it was a bit far from Blairshire, but it was acceptable for him to curse the item.

Thinking in his heart, he continued to look down, and the next few tasks all faintly alluded to a cursed item, of course, it was not ruled out that it was a monster.

The specifics need to be judged by Roger himself, and then go to the local area to investigate.

Roger was watching as he suddenly received a call from Henrik.

"Hope I didn't disturb your good life." Henrik's voice was lowered.

"Just now Amanda asked me for your full address, and if I'm not mistaken, it's likely that she's near Blairshire, and may be on her way to where you live now."

"Amanda?"

Roger didn't think much about it, and there was a hint of joy in his voice, "She has passed the awakening ceremony?" ”

"How do you have time to come to me?"

"Looks like she's not become what you feared she was after awakening."

"Oh......"

Henrik stopped talking, "Listen to me, man, I wish she had become impersonal now. ”

"To be honest, this girl has changed a little bit, and it can even be described as earth-shattering, so you'd better be mentally prepared."

"Oh, yes!"

Henrik suddenly thought of something.

"There are no other women around you right now, do you?"

"Other women?"

Roger was stunned, and for a moment he didn't quite understand the meaning of Henrik's words.

"You'd better be honest."

"Before leaving, Amanda had said ......"

At this moment, Roger suddenly heard a noise coming from the gate of the manor, and the voice seemed to be Govy.

Roger picked up the phone and pushed the door open.

The next second, his attention was completely absorbed by the fiery red figure standing in the doorway, and he didn't even hear Henrik's advice on the phone.

"Amanda ......"

Flaming red lips, skinny jeans and a cropped leather jacket, with her hair casually draped behind her head, Amanda at this time completely got rid of Roger's impression of youth and looked mature.

And there are many kinds of styles.

Amanda apparently saw Roger as well, time seemed to freeze, everything around them was not so important, and only each other was left in their eyes.

Roger walked slowly towards Amanda, he carefully looked at the girl in front of him, there was a fatal attraction in this girl.

Thinking of all the things since the two met, the final picture was frozen on the night Amanda stayed in Bordeaux.

Roger smiled slightly.

"Looks like you should be able to get it right tonight."

"Shameless, scumbag!"

A childish voice suddenly came from beside him.

Roger turned his head, and Gorvy glared at him.

Amanda stepped forward, her red lips lightly imprinted on Roger's face.

She turned her head to look at Gway.

"Who is this kid?"

His gaze rested on Govi's flat chest.

"Did you buy it for fun?"