Chapter 250: Staying ......

Ingmar seemed to guess Roger's thoughts, and she nodded.

"You're right, remember the misty world we visited?"

"The first assimilation of that world failed, and now that we don't have any interference, the chances of success in the second time are not high."

"After all, the existence of Crescent City has extracted too much of the power of the rules of the real world, and this is a mutual process."

"Generally speaking, it is rare for more than two medium-sized cursed lands to be born in the same area."

"People like us in Crescent City are called outsiders by the locals, and they have a strange ability to easily tell the difference between us and them."

"This is really strange, and the Hunter Guild has not been able to figure out the reason for it for so many years."

"Later, everyone simply went straight and completely distinguished themselves from the locals in terms of clothing."

"You'll know when you get there."

Ingmar frowned, "But there is one thing I haven't figured out until now, the Hunter Guild's hidden power in Crescent City is much stronger than I imagined. ”

"But for so many years, it has quietly allowed the Voodoo Association to develop, if it weren't for the Hunters Guild taking the initiative to expose it, I think many people would have the same idea as me."

"It's just weird."

She shook her head, "Maybe the leader of the Hunters' Guild doesn't care. ”

"It's stupid to look at the Voodoo Society now, they think they are calling for wind and rain in the Bordeaux area, but in fact they are just pawns in the hands of others at the mercy of others."

"After so many years of development, I helped the Hunter Guild solve countless problems, large and small, and in the end, it lost its use value but was kicked away......"

Ingmar had a little embarrassment on her face, and she glanced at Roger.

"If you're going there to perform a transcendental-level mission, you must be careful and careful, the transcendence in Crescent City is much stronger than here."

"A lot of demon hunters die in vain because of their initial negligence."

The wine in the glass was drunk, and Ingmar's face showed a trace of tired drunkenness, and it seemed that she was indeed seriously injured this time.

"The rest of the things will naturally be understood when you get to Crescent City."

"Okay."

Roger nodded, and after thinking about it, he still told Henrik about the female Daredevil.

That woman had become Henrik's nightmare, and if he didn't kill her with his own hands, Henrik would never be able to get rid of her.

Roger also knew that it would be very dangerous for Henrik to face the female Daredevil again.

But after much consideration, he decided to speak out.

He was willing to take such a risk with Henrik, and he was not willing to let his friends live in pain forever because of concealment.

Moreover, even if he doesn't say it, Henrik will continue to investigate, and the danger he faces will be even more uncontrollable at that time.

If he didn't kill that woman, Henrik might never be able to enter the transcendental.

"No wonder I couldn't find her news."

Henrik gave Roger a grateful look.

Roger knew that it was not the news that Henrik was grateful for, but his honesty with Henrik.

This is a man who is self-determined, and he doesn't want others to make choices for him, even if the intentions are good.

"I'm going to apply to get into Crescent City."

Henrik took a deep breath and made his decision.

"I'll help you." Roger said without hesitation.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse."

Roger glanced at Henrik.

"You didn't hesitate to stand up when I got into trouble with the Voodoo Society, and now it's your turn, and so can I."

"Okay!"

Henrik nodded heavily.

It was too important to him.

"Although I want to help too......" Ingmar sighed on the side.

"But I'm afraid I'm going to pull you back from the way I look now."

Henrik laughed.

"The only thing you should do is to take care of your injuries, try not to leave scars on your body, and then wait for me to come back."

"Huh."

Ingmar sneered.

"I'll wait for you!"

The provocation in the words is self-evident.

Henrik, who had just been complacent, understood the meaning in Ingmar's eyes, and instantly withered.

To and to, although there is only one word difference, but the meaning in the middle is too different.

Roger's gaze swept over the two of them.

These two guys......

After a few conversations, the three of them parted, Henrik needed to submit an application, and Roger also hoped to find a suitable assignment through Dickinson.

After leaving the bar, he unexpectedly receives a call from Amanda.

The red-haired girl's closed school is over, Lady Margaret gives her a day off, and just as Roger has moved to a new house, Amanda meets Roger.

The speed of her progress was astonishing, and the flame that could only light a cigarette had expanded to half an arm.

And with concentrated attention, the flames in the hands can spread to the weapon, causing terrible lethality.

Listening to Amanda's meaning, if she goes through the bloodline awakening, her ability should have a qualitative leap.

Warlocks are different from witches, and in the world of warlocks, strength is usually measured by the purity of the bloodline.

This division may not be absolutely accurate, but it can give a rough indication of the stage the warlock is in.

Warlocks who enter the transcendent realm need to complete the bloodline awakening, and after awakening, the special bloodline contained in their body is often very meager.

In general, it is still dominated by human blood.

Warlocks at this stage are called Filthy Warlocks.

After that, they need to constantly purify their bloodline, and sometimes they need to be fused and stimulated.

Evolve the filthy blood in the body into the blood of decay, and thus move on to the next stage.

And then there's the Pure Blood.

At this time, the strength of the warlock is equivalent to that of the full moon witch, of course, in terms of combat effectiveness, the warlock of the same level is much stronger than the witch.

After being locked up in one place for a long time to study, the red-haired girl suddenly saw Roger, and she spent the whole night dragging Roger around the streets of Bordeaux.

It wasn't until near midnight that she returned to Roger's new home.

After arranging everything in the room for Amanda, Roger said hello as usual and went back to his room.

Next up is to enter Crescent City, and he needs to find a suitable mission.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Roger panicked, and his heartbeat missed half a beat.

It's so late, what is Amanda here for?

Lonely men and widows, not very good.

Although he thought so, his body honestly opened the door as quickly as he could.

"Uh......"

Amanda blushed, her right hand at the knock on the door froze in mid-air.

"What's the matter?"

Roger felt his heart beat faster.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

Amanda plucked up her courage.

"The teacher said that I am now in a critical period, and I should try to maintain a balance of mind so that I can awaken in the best state."

"So ......?"

Roger calmed his restless breath.

"So I'm really inconvenient now, don't come over for a while, I'll lock the door."

After saying this, Amanda ran away in a panic, leaving Roger standing alone at the door.

He lowered his head and let out a long sigh.

"Girl, if you tease me like this, there will be a big problem."

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