"Bang!"

The heavy door was slammed open, and a figure stumbled in, and before the sound of a person could reach the hall, the sound of urgency resounded throughout the hall.

"Mr. Quinn, Mr. Quinn!"

The majestic figure stopped what he was doing and turned his head, a flash of impatience on his face.

"I said it, don't bother me if there's nothing to do, especially your companion, I'm afraid I can't help it......"

"Judith is dead!"

Sergei gasped and uttered a word.

"Dead?"

"Who killed him?"

A figure flashed through his mind, and he heard Sergei reply, "It should be that Green, I once heard you mention his weapon, and I will not be mistaken." ”

"Sir, it turns out that what you said is true!"

The Shadow Elder was fleeting, and Sergei turned his back to Judith and didn't see the picture of Judith before he died, and he mistakenly thought that Roger had used some special means to kill her.

"Oh."

There was a long silence before Quinn snorted nonchalantly.

"Sir, what shall we do now?"

"We?"

Quinn's thick dark eyebrows furrowed, and he glanced at Sergei with a slight mockery.

"It's your business, you still have a little time, but you'd better figure out how to explain to the woman's father before you report to the Privy Council."

Quinn looked at Sergei, "He shouldn't dare kill you, but ......"

Shaking his head, Quinn turned away.

He expected that Sergei and the others would suffer a little loss, but he didn't expect everything to come so quickly, and when he walked to the door, Quinn suddenly stopped.

"Where did you meet that guy?"

Having received the answer, he gave one last piece of advice.

"Think about it and get back to the wrath of that old thing."

Sergei broke out in a cold sweat and sat weakly in his chair.

At the same time, Roger and the others, who were hiding their whereabouts, also left Elder.

For the sake of convenience, Roger brought everyone to the isolated island through the fairy tale manuscript, and it was much easier for him to be alone.

Come to the world of shadows and summon Uma.

"The host ......"

"When are you going to let me come back to you?"

Uma looked at Roger with mournful eyes, "If I could, I would be willing to be a sword in your hand and always be by your side." ”

"Just the thought of being able to be held in your hand every day and feel the temperature of your fingers slip through my ......"

"Stop!"

Roger said with a bit of a headache, except for the occasional hunger and thirst, this windfall maid is considered to have many advantages.

And there is only one way to solve this woman's complaints, and that is to go straight to the point and cut to the point.

"Do you know that Judith and Sergei have just been sent to Europe to take over the Knights and Warlocks' Gathering?"

"I've heard the old woman mention it a few times."

Uma replied.

"They don't seem to belong in this world, and coming here is almost a punishment in disguise."

"That witch Corinna doesn't know how long she has lived, she is almost reaching the limit of the lifespan of a fourth-order transcendent, she knows a lot of secrets."

"Compared to her, Tamara is as simple as a girl."

"I always felt that the old woman seemed to see something, but she just didn't want to say more."

Uma frowned, reaching out and fanning her neck, then pulled her neckline down in a hot look.

"Help me investigate where that Judith and Sergei came from, be careful."

"Dear master." Umma's eyes rolled, "It's cruel to have your faithful maid investigate other women. ”

"Aren't you afraid I'll be sad?"

Roger glanced at Umma, paused, and replied with a blank face.

"That Judith is dead."

"I killed you not long ago."

The expression on Uma's face froze, but she quickly smiled, "I knew that having a charming maid like me was enough, and all the other women should be damned!" ”

"Oh yes, there's one more thing."

Uma hastened to change the subject.

"The whole of Europe is under the high-pressure control of the Privy Council, and except for the three known powers, the other supernatural forces are either attached to the three major forces under the Privy Council, or can only hide in the shadows."

"But it's not entirely without exceptions."

"The Natural Society was later joined to the Privy Council, but it has been marginalized."

"The Privy Council has established a detailed code of conduct for the transcendents under its command, and the conditions for joining are very strict."

"Forget it."

Roger waved his hand.

He knew Europe well, and if he wanted to inherit the genre of demon hunters, he naturally couldn't hide in the shadows like before.

The hunter apprentice needs to be honed, and the promotion after the transcendent is inseparable from a lot of materials, but after he killed Judis, many of the previous arrangements had to be abandoned.

At least not in Europe.

Going to Menia?

Roger pondered the possibility.

Not long ago, in the process of fighting Judith, Roger also figured out where his current strength was.

In the real world, there is an upper limit to the increase in strength, but with the Hunter Hut, Roger is still full of confidence in himself.

After the battle, he had decided to arrange what he was doing, and set off for Sunrise.

If he can repair the Sword of Fate and fully activate the abilities on the weapon, Roger believes that his strength can be improved a lot.

In addition, he also needs to consider taking the initiative to contact more powerful transcendent forces, and it is obviously no longer feasible for him to grope alone at the level he is at now.

The news that Roger had asked Uma to help him inquire about the supernatural forces was no longer needed.

He thought about it.

"Take all you know and that name...... I've been told all the news about the foundry. ”

"Are you going to the East?"

Uma grinned and said, "There are some things I think you need to know in advance before you go. ”

"In the world we live in, there are seven passages to other realms, and the means of entering and exiting are in the hands of the most top-notch transcendent forces."

"No one knows exactly how it is divided, but some people think that the seven continents represent the seven great powers, but others think that the East and the West are two regions with clear demarcations."

"I think one thing you should have noticed is that in the West where we live, it is rare to see transcendents from the East."

Roger thought for a moment and nodded.

The development of technology has allowed modern society to break down the barriers of geographical regions, but in the otherworld, this barrier seems to still exist.

And unbreakable.

"Because of the rules."

"Tamara doesn't know much in her memory, and Corinna probably knows something, but she doesn't want to talk about it."

"A lot of information shows that the power in the hands of the transcendents in this world now does not come from this world, but from the other side of the channel."

Tamara guessed that the world level or power level on the other end of the passage was obviously much higher than the real world.

"Perhaps a long time ago, the transcendent beings on the other side of the passage came to this world and sowed seeds, and then, in the multiplication of generation after generation, opened up modern civilization."

"Of course, this is just a guess, and it is also possible that the ancestors of humans in the real world came into contact with the transcendent beings on the other side of the tunnel."

"Or maybe ......"

Uma's eyes flickered, "It's something else." ”

Roger nodded, but did not express his opinion, the recorded history is hidden in the fog, and it is normal for there to be some doubts and vacillations in the otherworld.

"The rules of the world are the breeding ground for supernatural power, and there is a clear difference between the East and the West."

"There are similarities in the general direction, but they are completely different in specific applications, and even the monsters that are active in various places will show a variety of forms."

"In Europe, the warlock is the epitome of all extraordinary power, but in the East, the powerful warlock may also be restricted."

"In the same way, the strong in the East will be suppressed in the West because of the rules."

Roger nodded, this world is basically the same as the memories of his previous life, but there are differences in the course of history and some regions.

But what he didn't expect was that different regions even led to differences in the power system.

"You're worried that my strength will be damaged when I reach sunrise?"

Roger asked.

"You need a process of adaptation."

"At least understand the social context of the Eastern world, and then integrate into it in a peaceful process,"

"The background of the Eastern world ......," Roger said with a wry smile.

"Believe me, I hardly need to do anything about this anymore."

"Are there any other questions besides these?"

"Yes."

Uma stared into Roger's eyes.

"The women at sunrise are all some glamorous goods, you must ......"

"Get out."

Roger snorted coldly and waved his hand, and Uma's body suddenly became dark, but even so, she was still struggling hard.

"Dear master, please take me with you, I promise ......"

The sound gradually became low and faint until it died out completely.

The transcendent rules of the East and the West gave birth to different paths to advancement, but Roger was not particularly worried about this.

At the end of the day, his power comes from the Hunter's Hut.

And the rules of the hut are obviously above whatever rules Roger touches.

If there is a difference in energy levels between different worlds, then what category should the hunter hut belong to?

When he first came to this world, he might have thought of the Hunter's Hut as a golden finger of a traverser, but now as he has deepened his understanding of the world, he has gradually become aware of some hidden problems.

Moved by the fact that Roger had already appeared in the cemetery cabin.

In recent times, Amanda has been by Andrien's side, relaxing while absorbing the knowledge that has spilled up from the depths of her soul.

Push the door and leave, just in time to meet Henrik who is returning from Bordeaux to the bay town.

"Good news or bad news, which are you going to hear?"

Claudia's strength has improved rapidly, and she has already touched the threshold of the fourth order, and at this stage, the stimulation of the outside world can no longer make her feel too much.

The rest is water mill kung fu, and it is estimated that when she reappears, she should have been promoted to the fourth order.

I don't know why, this time Claudia's departure seems to have made Henrik breathe a sigh of relief, and he can do Roger a little favor in his spare time.

In the face of Henrik's inquiry, Roger raised his hands and placed his clenched fists in front of Henrik's eyes.

"Left hand or right hand, which do you think is harder?"

"Huh."

Henrik chuckled dryly.

"A man who has no interest, no wonder there are so few women around you, young man, I have already completed the beheading of a hundred people at your age."

Henrik pursed his lips, but his face immediately changed when he saw Roger stretch out his right leg.

"Get down to business."

"I've only revealed a little bit of rumor, and a lot of people have shown a lot of interest, but you know that Demon Hunters are a huge and extraordinary group."

"There's all sorts of bad seeds in there."

"We must be cautious, investigate well, and try to choose loyal, reliable, and strong-willed people."

Henrik put on a look of complete consideration for Roger.

Seeing Roger retract his right leg, he immediately added, "By the way, one more thing, I met Lawrence and a few of them, do you remember?" ”

"The same guys you met the last time you stumbled into that cursed land in the possession of the Voodoo Society."

Roger nodded, although these demon hunters had not been in contact for a long time, each of them impressed him.

"They have also expressed a lot of interest, and maybe they can be a priority for absorption."

"By the way, there's another person." Henrik stopped talking.

"A woman?" Roger knew that Henrik would only do that when confronted with issues related to women.

Henrik nodded, but this time his face was much more frivolous, "It's Ingmar, she doesn't know who she heard the news from, and then took the initiative to find me." ”

"Ingmar."

Roger sighed, a resolute face in front of him, remembering the last time he had met Ingmar in the bar in disguise.

"Her body ......"

Roger glanced at Henrik, "You should have experienced that process, I don't think anyone has a better say than you." ”

Roger shook his head, "With her current physical condition, doing so is killing someone." ”

"I know, of course I do!"

Henrik lit a cigarette irritably, and couldn't help but stomp his foot.

"That's why I'm trying not to let Ingmar know, but who ......knows."

"This woman actually took the initiative to find me."

"I don't care, you can solve Ingmar's problem by yourself, you are old acquaintances, if normal communication can't solve it."

"You can try pajamas for her!" Roger interrupted Henrik.

Well, it's hard though.

"Shit! What the hell! ”

Henrik roared, "Don't say you're like a gentleman, man, look at your belt. ”

Henrik sneered.

"Need I remind you? Hathaway is Ingmar's only daughter, what did you do to that girl? You should know it, right? ”

"Uh......"

Roger opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Please, what does this have to do with Hathaway?"

Roger admits that the girl does...... In addition, because of the Gwent card, they can be regarded as a continuation of the edge, but he will never let it happen to him.

"Listen to me Roger."

Henrik's face straightened.

"She told me that demon hunters would never die in their own beds."

"If you reject her, you really kill her!"

Roger was in a trance, and he suddenly remembered the last time he had met Ingmar.

"I put down the weapons in my hands, but I can't let go of the life I once had."

Maybe that's the obsession of demon hunters.

"Promise her."

Roger changed his mind.

He decided that no matter what the cost, he could not extinguish the fire in Ingmar's heart.

Belongs to the Witcher Flame.