What the **** is that? "

It wasn't until long after Roger left that everyone recovered from their astonishment.

"Is it an illusion?"

"No, it's impossible, that's too real. Even at such a distance, the powerful and terrifying sense of oppression seems to happen to us."

The Faceless Man opened his mouth and glanced quickly at the ordinary man sitting in the corner.

"You are in a big trouble, but fortunately the other party doesn't seem to care very much about it."

"trouble?"

"Wait until he finds me."

The middle-aged man curled his mouth, but it was clear that the expression on his face was very uncomfortable. Various signs showed that the mysterious person who suddenly appeared was not as weak as he said, on the contrary, the strength of the other party was very strong.

Being able to be neighbors with that powerful creature is enough to explain everything.

"Mist...Monster?"

At this moment, the Paladin who had not spoken suddenly said, "There shouldn't be such a place in the real world, right?"

He raised his head, but his rough face rarely showed a trace of seriousness and caution.

"So, where did the so-called Mr. Mist communicate with us?"

Hearing what he said, everyone was stunned for a moment, but they soon understood something.

"You mean..."

Black Soul spoke, hesitating and shocked in his voice.

"He crossed a barrier of the world, in another place?!"

"No! It's impossible, no one can do this, it's terrible, unless..."

Black Soul suddenly raised his head. Because of surprise, he even forgot to disguise his voice. His original voice was not as hoarse and low as it appeared, but rather young.

"Unless he finds a fragment of the world."

The Paladin spoke.

Hearing this sentence, everyone was silent.

"It looks like our small group has joined a big man."

There was a little joy in the face of the faceless man.

Among all the people, only the middle-aged man sitting in the corner had a gloomy face. The next moment his figure was in a trance, and his whole person disappeared in place.

"Ha ha."

Black Soul snorted coldly, obviously not very fond of the middle-aged man sitting in the corner, he stood up and looked around.

"So, are you here today?"

"Looking forward to our next meeting."

Everyone nodded and terminated the ceremony at the same time.

In the misty cabin, Roger cleared the traces on the table. He poked his head out of the window, his eyes penetrating the mist.

But even so, Roger couldn't fully see through the fog from the distance of his field of vision at this time. There was a rumbling sound, and he only saw a huge sole of his foot go away.

"What the **** is that?"

As for the follow-up events in the Foreign Spirit Society, Roger is not very worried. With the previous preparation, he has built a momentum for himself, and then only needs to be careful, and no one should take the initiative to trouble him.

The rest he just needs to wait quietly, waiting for Araham's news.

If the strength is enough, Roger may be able to try to lure Araham to show up with the pale blood in his hand.

For Araham, the preciousness of that thing is unparalleled, and for normal transactions, he may be willing to spend several or ten times the price.

Of course, this plan requires long-term consideration, and Roger needs to improve his strength a little bit.

"It's better to be able to determine the whereabouts of that guy." Roger thought silently.

Returning to the real world, the night was deep and there was silence outside the window. Roger did not rest, but chose to meditate.

Early the next morning, Roger found Gewei, hoping to accept some tasks, Gewei did not think much, and gave Roger some choices.

Bloodthirsty bride: When the residents of Lengshan Town held their wedding, the bride suddenly went crazy. She brutally killed her husband and nearly 10 visiting guests.

When the police arrived at the scene, they saw a **** woman. She was sitting in the room holding scissors and needles. The poor woman didn't have a whole piece of skin on her body.

Without knowing what method was used, she peeled off the skin of her whole body. She told the police that she wanted to sew the most beautiful wedding dress with her skin.

While talking, she touched her slightly raised belly.

"This wedding dress is for my daughter."

The police captured the bride, but when they were sorting out the belongings, they were surprised to find that the wedding dress originally worn on the bride was missing.

This incident did not attract everyone's attention, but half a month later, the same thing happened in other nearby towns.

Caught the bride, but the wedding dress disappeared again.

Roger looked at the address of the mission, it was a bit far from Blairshire, but in order to curse the item, this distance was acceptable to him.

Thinking in his mind, he continued to look down. The next few missions all hinted at a cursed item, and of course it could not be ruled out that it was a monster.

The specific needs Roger himself to judge, and then go to the local to investigate.

Roger was watching when he suddenly received a call from Henrik.

"I hope I didn't disturb your good life." Henrik's voice lowered.

"Just now Amanda asked me for your detailed address. If I'm not mistaken, she's probably near Blairshire, maybe she's rushing to where you live now."

"Amanda?"

Roger didn't think much, and there was a hint of joy in his voice, "She has passed the awakening ceremony?"

"Why come to me when you have time?"

"It seems that after awakening, she hasn't become what you are worried about."

"Oh……"

Henrik hesitated to speak, "Listen to me, buddy, I really want her to become unkind now."

"To be honest, this girl has changed a little bit, and it can even be described as earth-shaking. You'd better be mentally prepared."

"Oh, right!"

Henrik suddenly thought of something.

"There are no other women around you now, right?"

"Other women?"

Roger was stunned, and for a moment he did not quite understand the meaning of Henrik's words.

"You better be honest."

"Before leaving, Amanda said..."

At this moment, Roger suddenly heard a noise coming from the entrance of the manor, and the sound seemed to be Gewei.

Roger picked up the phone and opened the door.

In the next second, his attention was completely attracted by the fiery red figure standing at the door, and he didn't even hear Henrik's instructions on the phone.

"Amanda..."

With blazing red lips, skinny jeans and a leather jacket with a bare navel, her hair casually dangled behind her head, Amanda at this time completely got rid of the greenness in Roger's impression and looked mature.

And there are many kinds of amorous feelings.

Amanda obviously also saw Roger, time seemed to freeze, everything around it was not so important, only each other was left in the eyes of the two.

Roger walked slowly towards Amanda. He carefully looked at the girl in front of him. There was a fatal attraction in this girl.

I think of the various things they have had since they met ~lightnovelpub.net~ The final picture freezes the night Amanda stayed in Bordeaux.

Roger smiled slightly.

"It looks like you should be very convenient tonight."

"Shameless, scumbag!"

Suddenly there was a tender voice around him.

Roger turned his head, Gewei glared at him.

Amanda took a step forward and pressed her red lips lightly on Roger's face.

She turned her head and glanced at Gewei.

"Who is this kid?"

His eyes rested on Gewei's flat chest.

"Did you buy it for fun?"