Night falls.

The town is quiet and peaceful at night, and residents can be seen returning from bars on the side of the street.

Roger stood by the window, his yellow eyes scanning everything.

"Nothing out of the ordinary."

"It seems that the proportion of non-human races in ordinary cities is not as high as imagined."

He concentrated, heard steady breathing from the next room, and with a silent thought in his heart, Roger's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in the Misty Cabin.

The lantern was removed from the storage compartment, and the pale flame burned quietly.

Roger took a deep breath, and the abundant energy spilled out of it and was inhaled into his body.

After a few minutes, he slowly opened his eyes.

The dark wounds left by the previous battle have completely disappeared, and the state of the whole person has reached its peak.

In addition to this, Roger also noticed the changes brought about by the white network hidden in the body.

I had a hunch before, but this time after the test, the changes are even more obvious.

"The strength of the Ignyi Fa Seal has increased a lot."

"If all the remaining pale blood is absorbed, will the Dharma Seal be raised by one level again?"

At that point, Roger felt like he could disguise himself as a warlock.

He didn't rush to absorb the remaining pale blood, too much, and Roger suppressed the urge in his heart before he could figure out the correct way to use it.

After all, the effect of a transcendent material is completely different when used directly and after being processed by ritual elixir.

The white network has spread all over the body, completely replacing the previous red muscles, and at this time, Roger's physical fitness is several times stronger than before he has not experienced the grass trial!

The Igni Seal in his mind lit up with a faint light, the symbol on his palm flickered, and the power of the Seal did not elicit.

A flame rises.

"Poof!"

Roger clenched his fists, and the flame in his hand went out.

"The power of the warlock is evident."

Powerful and fast.

After preparing the corresponding potion, Roger took out the Sword of the Witch of the Remnant Moon, although this thing could not be explained to Govi, but in comparison, safety was more important.

After doing all this, he returned to the real world again.

Picking up his mobile phone and dialing Henrik's number with his new number.

"This is my new number."

To Roger's surprise, there was no strange voice on the phone this time.

"It's not like your usual style." Roger laughed and made a joke.

"I'm tired."

Henrik's voice was tired, and then he became solemn.

"Something wonderful has changed in me, no, I should say my spirit."

"I suspect it has something to do with the grass trials you mentioned."

Roger's heart tightened.

"Just last night, when I was with Ingmar, I proposed a special position."

"Ahem."

Roger coughed dryly.

"I thought you were talking to me about business."

"I'm talking about serious things, you listen to me finish talking."

Henrik said.

"I've made this request many times before, but this time, she actually agreed."

"Because at the time of the invitation, the mental power in my mind formed a strange figure, a special pattern that resembled a triangle."

Roger's heart moved.

"Yakshi?!"

"Sure enough, you know."

Henrik let out a sigh.

But Roger was a little strange, the magic seal he obtained was completely from his own cultivation, but when he came to Henrik, he actually awakened spontaneously.

It's just weird.

"Tell me carefully."

After Henrik's description, Roger understood the cause and effect, and just as he had guessed, the seal of the Yakhifa converged in Henrik's mind completely spontaneously.

"Another thing, just when my mind was changing, I broke through the existing stage."

"I'm a blood hunter now."

"The essence and blood are generated in the body, and I need to breathe and special physical exercises to cause the blood to stir and purify."

Henrik was a little worried, unsure if the mental change would affect his bloodline.

"That should be the normal change after the Grass Trial, and I can teach you a simple meditation method."

"You can try to cultivate."

"Tell me if you find anything."

Roger admonished.

The two chatted about the changes in Bordeaux, and Roger was particularly concerned about Arrahan's whereabouts, able to hide in one place for 30 years.

Such an enemy is too dangerous.

Could he have been transferred to someone else's body?

Roger was a little worried.

However, although the body he specially prepared was not mature, it basically met Arahan's requirements, and it should not be changed again.

Maybe you can find a chance to try that ritual, Roger had a thought in his heart, normal people can't find Arahan's whereabouts, but what about the group of guys from the Alien Spirits?

After confirming his whereabouts, the Hunters' Guild should be willing to talk to Arrahand.

Nothing was said all night.

Before dawn the next day, Glovy knocked on Roger's door.

Instead of taking a ride, the two found a horse merchant in the town.

The village that Govy said should be in the depths of the forest, where it is so inaccessible that it is faster to ride a horse.

"Does it have a name?"

Roger chose a maroon horse.

"Paige."

The owner of the horse replied.

"That's a terrible name."

"If it were me, I'd call it a turnip."

After paying the money, the two rode into the forest, when the sun had not yet risen and the woods were somewhat dark.

Instead of taking the usual car-rolled road, Gervay rode straight up the hill, Roger close behind, and by the time the sun rose, the two had already left the town a long way.

"Hoo ......"

Glovy let out a sigh and took off the necklace around her neck.

Roger noticed that after entering the forest, the green in Glovy's eyes became more pure, and the whole person became full of life.

"The outside of this forest is still open to ordinary people, but deeper there is an invisible barrier separating the two worlds."

"Extraordinary, realistic."

"This is a cursed land?"

"Sort of."

Gorville recited a spell and took Roger into another world.

As far as the eye can see, there is a boundless greenery, and many plants and animals are scattered among them, and Roger feels as if he has entered a fairytale world.

After calming the horses under their crotches, the two of them walked on their way, and when the sun was about to rise to the top, the smoke curled and a village appeared in front of them.

"We're here."

Tethering the two horses to a stake at the entrance of the village, Cauvy led Roger into the Dryad's village.

"Ping!"

As soon as he entered the village, the wooden doors of nearby houses were smashed open, and a green figure flew out of it and smashed into the passing Gowey!

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