There must be more to Danielle, but Roger doesn't want to pursue it anymore.

Just as he was returning to his temporary location, the police station found Ameriga's adoption record from a few years ago.

She was taken away and changed her name to Danielle.

The show at the school continued, but Roger had no idea of participating, so he called Henrik and told him what had happened.

Then he made an excuse to ask Henrik to help him with the follow-up, and he drove back to Bay Town alone.

He was a little impatient now.

The loot harvested from the water ghost and that weird wooden doll, especially the latter, were clearly worth a lot.

If he's lucky, these two things might even take his hut to the next level!

"Shit, I paid you to complete the task, and now you're asking me to wipe your ass?"

Henrik's voice on the phone was full of complaints.

Roger smiled, "During this mission I met a girl who shares a hobby with you. ”

"Maybe someday I'll introduce you to you."

Roger was looking forward to the image of Henrik and Danielle mingling together.

Tsk, Henrik at that time might have retired early.

Henrik scoffed, "You'd better keep it for yourself......"

"Also, submit your mission report as soon as possible."

Henrik finally admonished, and hung up the phone.

"Mission accomplished, he dealt with the monster."

Henrik walked up to an old woman with gray hair, who looked to be about 50 years old, with well-maintained skin and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her face.

There is a touch of kindness in the capability.

"Where's the girl?"

The old woman spoke.

"What girl?"

Henrik said with a puzzled expression.

"Huh."

"Lie in front of the dreamers, Henrik, you are indeed very courageous."

"It's also brainless!"

"Haha." Henrik smiled awkwardly.

"When you say that, I remember, I forgot to ask just now, I'll ask him again later, maybe he will write it in the report."

Seeing the mockery on the face of the old woman opposite, Henrik closed his mouth in amusement.

"It at least shows that he's not like those guys, he's a sympathetic ......"

"Just like you?" The old woman interrupted him.

"Hey, hey."

There was a hint of pride on Henrik's face.

"You think I'm complimenting you?"

The old woman's face was full of incredulity, and he waved his hand irritably, "It's barely passed, this time it's like this." ”

"Don't take it as an example!"

After saying that, he threw a document on the table, "This is your task, investigate carefully, and there can be no mistakes." ”

The expression on Henrik's face also became solemn, and he picked up the papers and turned to leave.

After Henrik left, the old woman made a phone call and waited for a moment, "Get rid of all your men, leave the girl alone, and that's the end of the matter." ”

"Yes."

Henrik returned to the car in a happy mood, "My vision is as good as ever!" ”

"Sure enough, I didn't see the wrong person."

He lit a cigarette and frowned slightly, "I have vision, I know that only the combat power of the female Daredevil can compete with me." ”

After speaking, he turned his head, his face sank suddenly, "What are you doing in a daze?" Don't hurry up and drive yet! ”

"We just got a big assignment!"

"Yes, Mr. Henrik."

A young man with a wooden face starts the car.

"Mr. Henrik, please don't smoke in the car."

"Also, please fasten your seatbelts!"

Henrik pulled out the cigarette in his hand and collapsed in his chair with a look of despair.

"After the probationary period, I will definitely apply to replace you!!"

He swore viciously.

…………

When Roger returned to Baytown, it was almost evening, and it was naturally inconvenient for him to appear in front of his acquaintances at this time, so he parked the car and quietly came to the cabin in the woods.

As soon as he entered the house, he couldn't wait to show off the two newly acquired loot.

Water Ghost's Fins: The combination of mutated evil spirits and rotting corpses, under the influence of unknown energy, has given birth to strange creatures between life and death.

It's the hardest part of their body, and it's the essence of this monstrous creature.

After processing, it can be used as a weapon raw material or a special spell-casting item, and it is rated as excellent and obtained by hunters alone.

Dryad Reincarnation* Golem Core: This is a forbidden voodoo core that contains the despair of a special soul before death and the essence of a witch apprentice, and more importantly, it absorbs the essence of the swamp vine to become a higher quality puppet core.

Through special methods, it can be refined into more powerful golems.

Assessed as precious, it is obtained separately for hunters.

"Fine, precious loot detected, do you hand it in?"

"The surrendered loot will no longer be able to be used as raw materials."

That puppet core, you can know its preciousness just by looking at the literal introduction, and if this thing is handed over to the right person, it will definitely play a big role.

But Roger only hesitated for a moment, and then chose to turn it in, and at the moment, it was the most important thing to raise the level of the Hunter's Hut.

"Turn it in!"

The two loot in his hand shimmered, then slid down his fingertips like fine sand, and when he reappeared, he was already hanging from the loot section on the wall.

Only this time the position of the loot on the wall has been adjusted.

At the top is the weird doll, the puppet core.

Underneath are the fins and mutated scales of the water spirits.

At the bottom are the mutant wolf claws and the fish-man's heart.

That's all the loot Roger has harvested so far.

After a moment's pause, the house trembled slightly, this time longer and stronger, as if a strange energy swept over Roger.

Just when Roger was a little upset, the shaking of the house stopped, and a message appeared on the notice board.

"Hunter's Hut for a critical upgrade, 11:59:57' remaining."

"Previous upgrades were all second-to-second, why is this time so special?"

"Is there really a qualitative change?"

Calculating the time, Roger felt that he would probably wait until the early morning of the second day.

But there was no way to do it, he took some food from the storage box and shoved it open as he shoved it open.

Inadvertently glanced up, but Roger almost choked on the food in his mouth.

As the sun sets, the sky is fiery red, and the sun struggles to give off its last trace of residual heat.

At this time, on the opposite side of the hunter's hut, through a large row of dense tombstones, Anna sat in the shadow of the big tree and watched the sunset on the horizon thoughtfully.

"What's the situation?"

Roger was a little stunned.

"A ghost who appreciates the sunset?"

"Alas......"

"It seems that not only is my house abnormal, but my neighbors are also abnormal......"