Demon Hunter and His Hut - Chapter 298

Chapter 296

Roger felt the mental fluctuations different from ordinary people in the eyes of the woman before him.

This is an extraordinary person, and the strength should be good.

So the first thing he thought of was that the man had offended someone who shouldn’t be offended.

“Contract, they?”

Roger was a little puzzled.

“There are other extraordinary creatures on this ship?”

The woman shook her head.

“It’s nothing more than a cursed item, it can only affect ordinary people.”

“The cursed item…Did it flow from the cursed land?”

“Something similar, but completely different.”

“My name is Gewei, a secret blood witch.”

The woman raised her head and introduced herself.

“Roger, a demon hunter.”

“Ok.”

Gewei nodded coldly.

“A guy on the boat got a cursed item. He deceived others and signed a contract with this item with blood.”

“He wants to use this thing to control other people, and those who don’t obey discipline will naturally be dealt with.”

Gewei explained a few words.

“You seem to be familiar with similar things.”

Roger saw something from Gewei’s attitude.

“This kind of thing is very common in Green Island.” Gewei glanced at Roger, “It is the regional characteristic of Green Island, where are you from?”

“Menia.”

“No wonder, that authoritarian place.”

Gewei gathered her hair tossed by the sea breeze.

“In this world, only the air of Green Island is free. You should really go there to see it.”

Green Island is another name. The official name is Elder. It is a large island located in the northwest of Injman. Although it is an island, its area is larger than Injman.

It is surrounded by green trees and is full of forests and valleys. It looks like a bright emerald from high above, so it is called a green island.

“Can you tell me about the so-called cursed items?”

Roger asked.

Just then there was a sound of footsteps not far away, and Mira ran quickly, “Roger, Jason asked everyone to gather in the conference room. There is a dead person on the boat. We must find out.”

After experiencing the island incident, Mira was obviously more calm than ordinary girls.

Roger noticed the strange flashing in Gewei’s eyes, and he understood something in an instant. Obviously the guy named Jason should be inseparable from this matter.

“Go ahead, that kind of thing is too boring.”

Gewei raised his head, leaving Roger and the other two proud backs.

I don’t know why, but Roger always feels a little funny seeing this scene. It feels very strange, like Gewei is trying to hide something.

Proud, indifferent?

Roger shook his head.

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking away behind her, the arrogance on Gewei’s face instantly collapsed, and she let out a long sigh.

“Good performance, keep going!”

When Roger returned to the meeting room, Jensen was assisting in Famick to record and inquire about the time and location of everyone’s activities.

When he walked in front of Roger, Famick looked calm but his eyes wanted to pierce Roger repeatedly.

“The doctor on the ship initially diagnosed the death within two hours. Where were you during this time?”

Famick stared at Roger badly.

“He is in my room.”

“I can testify for him.”

Mira answered directly.

“Have you not left the room for two full hours?”

Famick stared.

“What are you doing in there?” Famick swallowed the words abruptly.

Alone man and widow, alone in a room.

He didn’t want to know what happened inside.

Roger stood aside, carefully observing Jason not far away, there was no vague energy fluctuations in his body, and he didn’t look like an extraordinary person.

This made Roger even more curious about the cursed items mentioned by Gewei.

He wanted to have a good talk with that Gewei, but looking at Mira who was standing next to him, Roger felt that he should slow down this idea temporarily.

Putting on the pants and looking for other women, this kind of shameless thing can only be done by Henrik.

Is the cursed item a magical item that emerges from the cursed land, or is it something alienated by the rules of the world?

This made Roger suddenly think of the boat he was in before. It was obviously not an evil spirit that was attached to the hull.

“Cursing the heart of the bow, isn’t that ship also a cursed item?”

After the inquiries were completed, most people left the meeting room, only Jason, Famick and a few others stayed.

Soon after, the other people in the room left the meeting room with a gloomy face.

“You devil!”

Famick looked at Jason sitting on the chair. He wanted to rush to kill the man in front of him, but he thought of the tragedy seen in the room, and the unknown made Famick terrified.

“There is no such thing as a treasure at all?”

“Your secret is the treasure.”

Jason knocked on the table lightly, “We only have a few people now. If there are enough secrets in the box one day, then these people will work together and do things that will shock the world!”

“Isn’t this value more precious than treasure?”

“On arriving at the destination, I hope everyone on the ship can sign a contract. As for the dead idiot, just throw it into the sea and feed the sharks.”

Jason sneered.

“A person, if everyone thinks that he does not exist, then he does not exist.”

Jason leaned forward, “I know you like Mira and hate the man next to him.”

“Draw someone else for me, and I will help you get rid of him, and even make that woman feel so desperate for you.”

A bewitching light flashed in Jensen’s eyes.

“How about it?”

“good!”

“I promise you!”

A gleam of hatred flashed in Famick’s eyes.

“Early tomorrow morning, the man will disappear.”

Watching Famick leave, Jensen showed a satisfied smile on his face. He returned to his room and took out the black box.

But as soon as he opened the box, he felt a powerful hand gripping his neck.

An unfamiliar voice leaned close to the ear.

“You want to kill me?”

Jason’s hairs stood on end, and he recognized the identity of the voice owner.

“Man, listen to me…”

“Crack!”

“I do not want to hear.”

Roger broke Jason’s neck without hesitation.

It’s better to check the box in front of you when you have time to listen to nonsense.

“How should this thing be used?”

Roger picked up the box, but looked in the direction of the door.

With a click, the door opened, and Gewei’s figure appeared at the door. She glanced at Jensen whose neck was twisted in a weird manner.

“You killed him?”

The same problem, different locations.

But this time Roger nodded.

“They talk too loudly, it’s hard for me to hear it.”

Roger shook his head helplessly.

“It feels like someone holding a trumpet in the next room discussing how to kill you.”

“If I don’t do it, I can’t forgive myself.”

Roger weighed the black box in his hands.

“Now you should be able to explain to me what a cursed item is?”