Demon Hunter and His Hut - Chapter 464

Chapter 461

After the exchange with Gao Wen, Roger’s mood was still unable to calm down for a long time.

“Snow White, pale blood, how is this possible?”

“The formation of pale blood is extremely harsh, and it is a highly concentrated concentration of the spirit and blood of a third-order transcendent.”

According to Gawain, the gap between the third and fourth levels is not reflected in strength, but in class.

Condensed with pale blood, what changed was not the simple body structure, but something more peculiar and incomprehensible with words.

Or it can be called the life level.

So in a sense, Tier 4 has almost a dominant influence on Tier 3, which is an irresistible power carved in the depths of the soul.

Knowing the news, Roger’s mood sank slightly. He couldn’t help but think of the feeling he had when facing Tamara alone a few days ago, the strange feeling that the blood seemed to be frozen and his thinking became slow.

This is the real crush.

Perhaps after approaching, Roger can cut off Tamara’s head with a single sword, but if there is no way to restrain this pressure from the body’s instinct, a Tier 3 will never have a chance to defeat Tier 4.

It’s hard to even hurt the opponent.

If you want to leapfrog, there must be a solution, but Gao Wen didn’t talk about this topic. In order to hide his own level, Roger couldn’t directly ask questions.

He could only ask sideways from other angles, but Gawain did not give Roger any response.

“Black script, Snow White, and pale blood.”

Roger frowned and couldn’t help clenching his fists.

This is also a rare opportunity for him.

This black manuscript almost opened up a space alone, and the specific method of entry and exit should be very harsh. Entering there is equivalent to being restricted to a piece of Jedi.

However, because of the hunter’s hut, where it is a Jedi for others, once Roger enters it, he can even use the two hunter’s huts in turn to pass the cooling time of both sides perfectly.

And to achieve a permanent connection in disguise.

The so-called Jedi may be a treasure for him.

Entering the black manuscript, Roger can first open up the passage between the cemetery hut and the shadow hut through the temporary migration function of the cemetery hut.

When the temporary migration function of the cemetery hut ends, he can start the temporary migration function of the mist hut again.

There is evidence to advance and retreat.

If everything goes well, the danger will be greatly reduced. Even if you can’t obtain the ultimate treasure, you can avoid random searches by others, and you should have unexpected gains.

Perhaps these resources are enough for Roger to upgrade the Shadow House to level nine and complete the dream trial!

In the extraordinary world, power is the root. Although Roger is unwilling to join Gawain’s so-called organization, it does not mean that he has no sense of crisis.

It’s just that, compared to Gawain’s radical confrontation method, Roger can completely achieve a leap in strength through accumulation, and then make himself more calm.

“This is just an opportunity, maybe you can go in and take a look, and then take the opportunity to feign death to complete the escape!”

Roger calculated in his heart.

The mask that Crodia gave him gave Roger a lot of variability in his identity, which gave birth to infinite possibilities.

According to the previous agreement, Roger can appear as a so-called behind-the-scenes boss in the alien meeting, and the corresponding Gawain needs to send the fragment of the door of shadow in the hands of the black soul to Roger.

Roger mentioned this matter vaguely in the conversation just now, and Gao Wen also readily agreed, and proposed the final transaction time.

As for how Gawain obtains the treasures in the hands of the Black Soul, that is not something Roger needs to care about.

Although he didn’t fight with the monsters for several days, Roger’s life was not particularly easy. He did not choose to rest in the manor in the real world, but entered the shadow hut.

After a period of refurbishment and decoration, this place has changed a lot compared to before.

The exquisite handmade carpets, the large lounge, and the special space opened up on each floor are enough for Roger to accomplish anything he wants to do here.

The space distribution is reasonable, and there are even a lot of free areas. Even if the hunter’s hut continues to expand, there is enough room for adjustment.

This is a veritable manor.

Because of the mutual influence between shadow and reality, when Roger is in the shadow cabin, the real world is equivalent to another dimension to him.

He is like a shadow, and he can feel everything that happens in reality.

In this way, even if he is in the shadow hut, he will not miss any real world news.

The old wooden bed was finally upgraded by Roger to a luxurious soft bed. The turquoise velvet quilt was fluffy and soft. Even if several people rolled on it, it would not appear crowded.

But unfortunately, there has been no chance to try.

After changing into clean clothes, Roger lay on the rejuvenated wooden bed.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, and the shadow world seems to be isolated from everything.

In a daze, he fell asleep.

midnight.

The sleeping Roger suddenly woke up. He suddenly bounced off the bed, adjusted his center of gravity in the air like a civet, and fell silently to the ground.

All of this was a subconscious reaction. The short hair of the carpet pierced in the soles of the feet made Roger’s brain sober.

“Here is the shadow world that only I can enter…”

His tight muscles suddenly relaxed, but soon he knew that his physical alertness was definitely not due to excessive tension.

But because he really found something.

The night is as cool as water.

At the beginning of October, the temperature in Dublin has dropped. Although it does not make people feel cold, it is necessary to put on a warm coat when traveling at night.

Roger walked to the window, and the sky in the shadow world was as gray as before, and everything here was not so real.

His pupils shrank slightly, and he saw two figures standing in front of the manor.

The rules of the area covered by the shadow hut were naturally not broken. It was not two living people who appeared in front of the door, but their shadows.

The distance is not too far, but the shadows they cast on the shadow world seem to be in a trance. Roger raised his head, his eyes seem to penetrate the ceiling of the manor roof and the hazy sky.

Fall into the real world.

And he finally saw the appearance of the two people in front of the manor.

A woman was wearing a gray-white robe, and standing next to her was an old man with a slightly humped back and thin cheeks. The old man had gray hair and sunken eye sockets. His eyes seemed to be covered with mist, which made people unable to guess his true thoughts.

“Galahad, go and see if Bedwell is?”

“Although this place once belonged to the Lietta family, but now he is the mansion of Bedwell after all.”

Green was still wearing the somewhat shabby black robe, he coughed in a low voice, and ordered.