Chapter 299: The Proper Use of the Hut
It's urgent, do you want us to leave immediately?"
Roger suggested that Gorie knew the middle-aged woman well and might have dealt with the people in the village, and Roger didn't want to waste time.
Crystal thought about it, but shook her head.
"I'll leave early tomorrow morning."
"The forest at night is too dangerous."
"Okay."
Roger didn't force it, and the two got some more information from the middle-aged woman, and then left the watch shop.
"Is that sword in the stone a cursed item?"
Roger asked.
Ge Wei rubbed her head, "Maybe, if it's an ordinary matter, there should be someone in the village who can solve it." ”
"The village isn't inhabited by humans?"
Roger asked tentatively.
Gorway nodded.
"It's a small village of dryads, a greenish-skinned, slender humanoid creature with roughly the same anatomy as a human."
Gerwi glanced at Roger, "You can intermarry and even reproduce." ”
"Why are you talking to me about this?"
Roger was slightly stunned.
"Isn't that the question you want to know the most?"
It seems that although Elder can be called peaceful and free, he is far from being as beautiful as Gervae describes.
In fact, it is easy to understand that even if they are all human beings, they are constantly contradictory to each other, and the contradictions between different species are probably even more serious.
Seemingly worried about the village, Gavie's mood fluctuated, and instead of staying in Blairshire, the two came to a small town near the forest at the bottom of the city.
When I got there, it was close to six o'clock, I found a hotel and opened two rooms.
After entering the room and cleaning up briefly, after eating, Roger tried to activate the temporary migration function.
The room shuddered, and the furnishings inside hadn't changed in any way, but Roger knew that the migration was complete.
He lay on the bed unscrupulously, feeling the energy that was recovering from moment to moment.
Drifting on the sea during this time, when he returned to the hut, he once again experienced the peace of mind he had not felt for a long time.
But at this moment, a prompt popped up on the notice board in his consciousness.
[Dark Secret]: Cursed items.
Everyone has hidden secrets in their hearts, pricking their fingers with the tip of a pen and using blood as ink to record the dark secrets in their hearts in a box.
Nourish the darkness of your heart, draw on the power of blood and soul, and nourish the evil spirit.
Collect, record, disseminate.
Do you have a secret?
Do you turn it in?
"This item contains unknown energy, and when turned in, the strange energy in the item will be absorbed and placed in the hunter's hut in its normal form."
"Note that this energy can be used to level up the Hunter's Hut and bring unexpected benefits to the owner of the Hut."
Do you turn it in?
The Hunter's Hut asked again.
Roger's eyes lit up and he jerked off the bed.
"And this kind of feature?"
He thought about it carefully, as if he remembered that the notice board seemed to have given him relevant hints before.
The loot, the increase in personal strength, and the decoration of the room.
Roger had experienced the first two things firsthand, except for the third, and he had always thought that the hut was referring to objects like Henrik's pocket watch or a spooky photograph.
But now it seems that what the hut prompted him at that time should have been a cursed item like a black box!
Handing over cursed items to the Hunter's Hut will not only increase the corresponding level, but also bring about some wonderful changes.
Thinking of this, Roger did not hesitate to submit the black box in his hand.
There was a trance, and something in the box seemed to be pulled away and integrated into the hunter's hut.
The process is very prosaic, but Roger seems to see a pure devouring and plundering in it!
In his senses, the Hunter's Hut at this time and when he first came into this world had changed a lot.
It's not just features.
It felt like something was being conceived by itself, and that thing was slowly waking up as it grew.
He had a hunch that when the Hunter Hut reached level 6, there might be a big change.
Just thinking about it, the changes on the black box have been completed.
Opening the box in his hand again, the ordinary brass mirror, quill and papyrus are like a handicraft that can be seen everywhere, and even the concave and convex surfaces have become less abrupt and hideous.
"The contents were sucked away."
But at this moment, Roger felt a coolness in his mind, and his eyes widened in surprise.
Behind these two Ouroboros, the mental power has skyrocketed, and a new Ouroboros is taking shape!
"This ...... This is! ”
"How can it be like this!?"
This part of the spiritual power is so pure, it seems that he has obtained it through meditation and cultivation, and he only needs a simple adaptation to integrate it into the previous spiritual power.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Roger seemed to understand something.
"Could it be that the strength of the Hunter's Hut is my strength?"
"Whether it's the Grass Trial, or the Dream Realm and the Mountain Trial afterward, these are all provided for normal demon hunters."
"For me, the most fundamental strength is the Hunter's Hut!"
At the beginning, the Hunter's Hut couldn't bring Roger much improvement, whether it was the Pain Potion, the Grass Trial, or the corresponding cultivation method.
To get to this point, everything has the bonus of the Hunter's Lodge, but Roger himself has paid a big price.
Although his strength improved quickly, it was all due to his own cultivation.
But when he finished the Grass Trial, everything seemed to be different.
Raised from level three to level five, although several new areas have been opened up and several potions have been updated, there has been no qualitative leap in Roger's own strength.
This caused Roger to gradually ignore the promotion of the Hunter's Hut.
But now he seemed to understand something.
It's not that I haven't improved, but I haven't found the right way to use it.
While he was still struggling to find materials for meditation practice, he didn't know that he only needed to find the curse item and submit it to the Hunter's Hut.
Not only can you increase the level of the hunter's hut, but you can also increase your mental power.
This is much faster than his painstaking cultivation alone.
If it weren't for the windfall made by the Gwent card, Roger would probably still have a headache for the corresponding potion materials.
"We have to change our thinking."
"I'm different from ordinary demon hunters, I can follow their path, but the path of evolution should still be closer to the hunter's hut."
Leapfrog the accumulation of excess at the fastest speed, and then have an epiphany and be promoted when the qualitative change occurs!
At this time, Roger regretted that if he could have discovered the mystery earlier, he would have raised the Hunter's Hut to his current level through cursed items.
I'm afraid his own mental power is enough to complete 5 Ouroboros, truly master 5 kinds of magic seals, and start the dream trial with this!
"It's not too late to know."
Roger comforted himself.
I flipped the heart in my hand and put it in the storage box.
Next, he has to look for various cursed items to improve his mental power as much as possible!
"Let's start with the sword in the stone."