Demon Hunter and His Hut - Chapter 109

Chapter 109

Roger hesitated and agreed.

His body has just gone through the first stage of tempering, and it needs a short period of time to adapt, just to cushion it by going out this time.

When he comes back, it is estimated that the things Henrik helped him to collect can be delivered, and the second stage will just start at that time.

After passing the second stage, if he could improve his trial swordsmanship to the limit in one effort, then he should not be far from becoming a real demon hunter.

After setting the departure time, Roger called Andrin and notified briefly.

To be honest, it’s very convenient to do a lot of things with this tiger skin for music training.

After the separation, Roger continued to return to his hut to practice. He now focuses on the trial of swordsmanship. When he enters Level 1, his main muscles have been opened up, and he has the foundation for practicing general swordsmanship before.

Roger’s progress is faster than before.

This feeling of being strong all the time is indeed intoxicating.

From Henrik, Roger also learned that some modern demon hunters use strengthening methods, and there is no such thing as fighting spirit, before entering the extraordinary stage.

It is a tangible accumulation. At most, some special medicines or mysterious rituals with less obvious side effects will be used to speed up this process.

When the body is close to the limit of human beings and the process of breaking through the extraordinary, different demon hunter families may have different directions in the direction.

Ordinary ones will use potions that stimulate their potential, most of which are configured with organs obtained from monsters.

The process of promotion is very dangerous, and someone is often needed to help stabilize the spirit. Once it fails, the body structure will quickly collapse. Although it will not be fatal, it will be almost no different from the useless.

As for those families with secret law inheritance, they will be relatively safer, and at the same time they will gain stronger power after being promoted to the extraordinary.

Although the secrets of some traditional demon hunter families seem to be powerful, these secrets are often related to the lineage of the family and are not suitable for large-scale spread.

Forbidden to inquire about the inheritance of other families is also regarded as an unfamous rule in the transcendental world.

If you rush into contact with unknown inheritance, you will die in many cases.

Now circulating within the Hunter Guild is a set of promotion channels that have been tested for thousands of years and are applicable to almost everyone.

Mediocre but stable enough.

With the Trial of Green Grass, Roger doesn’t need to obtain the training channels within the Hunter’s Guild, but knowing something can broaden his horizons and at least prevent himself from revealing too many flaws.

Just as Roger and his group drove out of Bay Town, a white pickup stopped in front of a house on the east side of Bay Town.

A girl’s black face was reflected in the car window, her eyes stayed on the house for a while, and then she slowly closed her eyes.

“No need to go down, let’s go.”

“Betty…” the driving woman said softly.

“No need to say anything, I know what to do.”

Betty’s voice became cold and hard.

At the same time, Amanda, who was in class, received an unexpected message.

Seeing the familiar name, Amanda hesitated and deleted the message.

She felt that she had already told Betty very clearly before. Although the unknown was fascinating, the price paid was too heavy.

After a long time no reply, Betty dialed the phone, but the phone was hung up soon after.

She put the phone back in her pocket, leaned against the back of the chair, and took a breath.

“Drive, let’s wait for her.”

The bell rang, and Amanda packed up her things and walked out of school with the flow of people. She has experienced a lot of things recently, and she feels that she has grown a little bit.

I haven’t seen Roger for several days.

Really a strange guy.

Amanda held the textbook and walked towards home.

Click.

The door of a white pickup truck parked on the side of the road opened, and a figure stopped Amanda.

Seeing that familiar face, Amanda was taken aback for a moment, “Betty?”

But the next second, she subconsciously took a half step back.

Familiar face, but Betty’s temperament makes Amanda almost unable to recognize each other.

Her hair was tied high and she had lost a lot of weight compared to the last time I saw her, but her black and white eyes were only indifferent at this time.

“Did you not receive my message?”

“Don’t want to return my call?”

Amanda was silent, she was a little afraid to look at Betty’s eyes at this time, it felt like something would come out of her eyes at any time.

“Why reject me?”

“I helped you open the door to the mysterious world. Isn’t this what you have been expecting?”

“Is it bad to be like me now?”

Betty took a step forward, her eyes suddenly became as deep as the night, Amanda struggled, but she was quickly attracted by Betty, her eyes sunk involuntarily.

“Come with me, let’s go home.”

“I will protect your body completely, and your mother will refine you into the best voodoo zombie. From then on, we will always be together.”

“Never separate again.”

Betty leaned forward slowly, and at the same time stretched out her right hand, Amanda walked forward uncontrollably.

But at this moment, the struggle in her eyes flashed past, and then her eyes became clear, a trace of panic flashed across her face, her movements stiffened slightly, and she looked at Betty in amazement.

“What the hell did you do to me?”

Feeling the unknown danger, Amanda turned around and wanted to escape from here, but she only took a step, but she staggered and fell to the ground.

Betty approached Amanda slowly.

“I don’t want to be like this.”

“You were carefully selected by my mother for me. From our acquaintance to your entry into the tribe, everything is set, and you can’t escape.”

“I originally wanted you to become a voodoo mage…”

“I’m sorry, Amanda.”

“My puppet is dead, I have no other choice.”

“I am the future of the tribe. I have given up the most important part of a woman. The whole tribe has paid too much for this.”

“I can only succeed.”

Betty’s palm rested on Amanda’s shoulder.

“So Amanda, I can only sacrifice you!”

Aman’s pupils also became pitch black, and the struggle on her face disappeared completely. She got up from the ground and stood beside Betty silently.

Betty stretched out her hand, “Let’s go, Amanda, let’s go home.”

The two got into the car together, and the white pickup galloped away, leaving behind books scattered on the ground.

…………

Marsh town gathering place.

In a round house made of black rocks, a middle-aged woman was kneeling down in front of the black statue chanting something.

The door was opened and a one-armed woman walked in.

“Prophet… an outsider approached here.”