"The Sorceress Association?"

Hearing the name, Roger's heart moved and he looked Amanda up and down.

"You? Sorceress?"

As if stimulated by Roger's gaze, Amanda raised her head, "What's wrong? Can't it?"

"No no."

Although he said so, Roger still felt strange. Amanda was awakened because of that weird ritual. In many ways, she seemed to be closer to a witch.

Although the two have similar meanings, they represent two completely different cultivation methods in this world.

The power of witches comes from spirit, rituals, and magic circles, and is more diversified. Ordinary people with certain qualifications can become witches through cultivation.

But the power of the warlock comes from blood.

Their advancement is inseparable from the excavation of their own blood, and their ability is relatively simple, but they often have exaggerated strengths in their areas of expertise.

Although they can also use rituals and magic circles to cast spells like witches, most of them still follow the memory in the bloodline and follow instinct.

Amanda actually has the blood of a warlock?

We must know that the inheritance of blood is very rigorous, but the offspring of two people can not have mutations.

Amanda's ancestors must have the corresponding bloodline inheritance, even if it is hidden.

Reminiscent of the father who was obsessed with occultism mentioned by Amanda.

Does her father also belong to the extraordinary world?

Or is it an ordinary person struggling to find a transcendent door?

Seeing a little hairy by Roger's gaze, Amanda couldn't help asking, "What should I do now?"

Amanda didn't think too much. She had just experienced Betty's thing. She is now wary of similar things, always worried that the woman will come to her door at any time.

"I don't know much about this information. Wait for a while, I'll help you ask."

Amanda thought for a while, got up and left.

After sorting out his thoughts, Roger dialed Henrik's phone.

It wasn't until a while later that the phone was connected, and Henrik was not in high spirits. "Why do you remember calling me?"

"Can't wait to get that money to bribe your little girlfriend?"

In a few words, the familiar Henrik appeared again.

"It's not a question of money, but what I want to ask does have something to do with Amanda."

After repeating the story, Roger finally said: "The woman said she was Margaret and she was from the Sorceress Association."

"Margaret!?"

Henrik's voice suddenly rose.

"Margaret from the Sorceress Association?"

"If it's that woman, I can only say, boy, hug the thigh of the red-haired girl."

"Able to become a student of Margaret, even if she is not a disciple, that little girl's life will usher in earth-shaking changes."

"Hmm...wait!"

"If you can be valued by Margaret, doesn't it mean that your little girlfriend also has the potential to become a warlock?"

As soon as the conversation turned, Henrik's tone was full of regrets, "It's a pity, I have fought with many women, but among them there is no female warlock..."

"You guy's luck is so maddening!"

"So that woman is real, Amanda can try to get in touch with her?"

Roger asked.

"Contact, must contact!"

"If that girl becomes Margaret's disciple, it is no exaggeration to say that she can walk sideways throughout Bordeaux and the surrounding area!"

"Margaret has a reputation throughout the east. If she corresponds to the strength of a witch, she should be at least a full moon witch!"

"What's more, in terms of combat ability, the sorcerer of the same level is better than the witch."

"Hurry up and take down that little girl. This will be of great benefit to your future, but only if your fighting ability is good enough that you won't be kicked away by that girl."

At the end, Henrik added something mean.

"roll!"

"Haha, I said that it’s a painful point. When the money is received, I will take you to experience what real happiness is."

Henrik said without embarrassment.

"By the way, is there a big bird carved on the badge that girl brought back?"

"Yes it is."

Roger nodded.

"Then it's okay, it's a flamingo, it's the exclusive mark of Margaret, no one dares to imitate it."

"Hurry up and let your little girlfriend agree to respond. Even if you are not a disciple, it is great to be her student."

"Inheritance in the transcendent world is very important. Since this girl has the corresponding potential, then she can't stay out of it, so she won't have to continue to look for a teacher.

Henrik then seriously warned.

The two chatted for a few more words, but when Roger was about to hang up, Henrik on the other side suddenly asked.

"Is there time in these two days?"

"What's wrong, I haven't had anything wrong recently."

"The matter in the depths of Marsh Town needs you to come and be investigated. Originally, Peter and I should come forward on this matter."

"But just the day before yesterday, the voodoo queen suddenly sent someone to inform you that they need to ask you about the details of the incident."

"detail?"

There was a strange feeling in Roger's heart. Henrik knew the whole thing, and he told the other party what he had to say, there was nothing left to ask.

"I don't know what's going on."

Henrik sighed.

"After I reported the matter, the branch took this matter very seriously, but a few days ago it was said that the voodoo queen had something to do, and when she returned, she sent someone to investigate.

"It should be just a cutscene."

"Then it will be tomorrow. You will come to Bordeaux tomorrow. I will take you to the branch of the Hunter Union here."

"You can reply truthfully."

"In addition, the money should be available tomorrow, so you can just spend it."

There was nothing left or right, and Henrik and Peter did help a lot in the process of saving Amanda.

Roger naturally agreed to this little thing without hesitation.

"see you tomorrow."

Arranged for a specific time and meeting place~lightnovelpub.net~ Henrik hung up the phone.

Tell Amanda the news about Marguerite, the red-haired girl is naturally very excited, a strong and background backer, then she will be a lot easier in the next study.

I had a simple meditation in the evening.

The difficulty of ouroboros meditation has indeed increased a lot, and it took Roger a long time to reluctantly condense his spirit.

But it is too difficult to control their swimming.

Without trying any more, Roger went to bed early to rest.

Early the next morning, after having breakfast, he said goodbye to Andrin and drove to Bordeaux.

We met Henrik in the garden square, along with Peter. The three chatted, and drove to the police station in Bordeaux.

"Where is the branch of the Hunter Guild?"

Roger looked puzzled.

Henrik did not answer his question, but smiled mysteriously.

"Come with me, you'll know when you get in."

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