Knowing the cause and effect, Roger felt a little reassured, as long as he remained calm, or was within the confines of the hut, Anna was almost no threat to him.

But what he didn't expect was that Anna looked elated, but her relationship with him was cold, and there might be another secret hidden about her death.

However, Roger didn't have the energy to pay attention to anything else at this time, and he didn't fall asleep immediately, he quickly processed the materials in his hand, and reconfigured some pain potions and night cat potions.

Although the captured short knife is of excellent material, it cannot be used in a short period of time, and it seems that it will need to be purchased again after returning.

After practicing for a whole day, experiencing a vicious battle at night, and then chatting with the female ghost on the edge of the grave, Roger's life this whole day is simply wonderful.

He didn't continue to overdraw his body, took care of everything, cleaned up the blood stains on his body, changed into a clean dress, and lay down on the small bed.

Exhaustion hit, and he soon fell asleep.

Unbeknownst to Roger, not long after he fell asleep, a white figure appeared from the mist, and she slowly approached the hunter's hut, the illusory figure wandering around the hut.

Anna stood by the window, her clear eyes falling directly on Roger in the room.

"It's weird."

Anna shook her head.

There was nothing in the way, but she couldn't see anything in the room.

After standing silently for a few moments, Anna's body stepped back and landed on Roger's burial ground.

The white hem of her dress enveloped the clearing, and Anna stood on it, her fingers crossed between her forehead.

At this time, the dark clouds dispersed, a ray of moonlight shone on her body, Anna's face faintly bloodshot crawled through, she let out a few soft snorts, and in a trance, her body condensed a little more.

The next morning, before dawn, Roger got up early and rested for less than 6 hours, but his energy and physical strength were basically fully recovered.

After checking again to make sure nothing was missing, Roger hurried back to town in the last bit of darkness before dawn.

Before dawn and silence all around, Roger carefully handled the traces of his walk, and then went around and quietly returned home.

If it weren't for Anna's unexpected appearance, he had planned to visit Sherman's house at night.

But after a day's buffer, it is estimated that Sherman will get the news, and if he goes again at that time, I am afraid it will be dangerous.

The potion in his hand is enough to use, and the diluted pain potion can also improve his strength, and for a short time, Roger does not plan to go to the forest hut again.

At least see how it goes, and wait for the turmoil to subside a bit.

Adeline is the sheriff of the town, and Sherman will never really do it unless he is really crazy, after all, he is also a man with a head and a face on his face.

Washing off the smell on his body, Roger came to the table, and during the meal, Andreine excitedly told Roger a good news.

"The formalities have been completed, and you can go to school with Amanda tomorrow."

"Going to school?"

Roger could only cooperate with Andreine to squeeze out a smile, and Amanda on the side quietly grimaced.

To be honest, she is really full of resentment about someone's leisurely life.

"Welcome to the bitter high school life!"

Amanda smiled and held out her hand.

Little Jack was also extremely happy, and kept yelling for Roger to help him teach his classmates.

In the midst of some joy, the family ended breakfast happily.

Family.

Roger cherished the relationship, and he didn't even know if he should leave.

Throughout the day, Roger practiced quietly in his room, and after last night's events, he realized the importance of strength more clearly.

Only by improving one's own strength can one have the courage to face danger, and if you can increase both the general swordsmanship and the elven short sword technique to LV3 or above, then Roger's combat power may be doubled!

Alternating between physical cultivation and meditation, Roger increased his strength in an almost masochistic form.

Sure enough, only a life-and-death crisis can maximize a person's potential.

In the evening, Andleine returned home early, and after dinner, she took Roger and the others to a nearby supermarket.

When entering the school for the first time, Roger still has a lot to prepare.

When he returned home, Roger scanned his surroundings shrewdly, and found no trace of being followed or monitored nearby.

As night fell, he continued to meditate instead of sleeping.

At the same time, in a cheap inn in the swamp town a hundred miles away, a middle-aged man with gray hair was galloping in bed.

At this moment, the mobile phone he put on the bedside suddenly rang for a short time, and the man hung up the phone without paying attention and continued to be busy.

But after that, the short bell rang again, and after the cycle, the middle-aged man pulled away irritably, and he slapped the woman casually.

"Go take a shower, baby."

"I'll answer the phone first."

The woman let out a grunt of displeasure, but she knew that the shower was just a pretext, and the guest clearly didn't want her to hear the conversation that followed.

This kind of thing is very common, the woman smiled, teased the middle-aged man, and then wrapped in the sheets and walked into the bathroom.

The sound of water sounded, and the fog soon blurred the scene inside.

Only then did the middle-aged man answer the phone impatiently.

"Henrik!"

A shrill growl came from the other end of the phone.

The middle-aged man rubbed his ears, "I'm not dead yet, be quiet, I can hear me." ”

"How dare you hang up ......"

"Get down to business."

Henrik's voice immediately became serious, "I have an urgent matter at hand, and I am at a critical moment, so I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." ”

Hearing him say this, the voice on the other side suddenly calmed down, but it was inevitably a little indignant, "How's the mission in Swamp Town going?" ”

"It's coming to an end, what happened, you can read the report later."

Henrik's voice lowered, as if danger was approaching at any moment.

"I'll cut it short." The other side also became serious.

"There have been a couple of beast attacks in Bay Town, and everything seems to be normal, but I always feel weird."

"You go there and investigate."

"Beast attack?" Henrik frowned, but nodded anyway, "Okay, I'll be there tomorrow." ”

"There is a situation, so I won't tell you more."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Looking at the softening and sagging things, Henrik cursed a few words, put down his phone, and looked at the foggy bathroom.

"I'll wait for her to come out later, I'll be sure to ......"

"Huh?"

Henrik rubbed the stubble on his chin, "...... Why should I wait for her to come out? ”

Thinking of this, he didn't even bother to put on underwear, quickly put on his clothes, took his mobile phone and pulled over his backpack, pushed open the window, and rolled over!

At this moment, the girl walked out of the bathroom wrapped in sheets, and the night breeze blew, and she could not help shivering, but looking at the empty room and the wide open window, she seemed to understand something.

Ignoring nothing else, she rushed to the window with a lunge, and a figure on the street was wearing a coat while running wildly.

"Bitch raised!"

"You haven't paid yet!!" The girl scolded.

Henrik raised a middle finger from afar.

"Let's do it next time!"

"Fuck you, you old pervert!"

The roar of rage disappeared into the night wind.