"Is it underground?"

Roger guessed.

But this time Henrik did not respond to him, but took Roger to the back of the police station.

He and Peter took out their badges and put them on their chests, "The weapon is left in the car. You are not a demon hunter in the Hunter Guild, and you can't get into here with weapons."

Roger hesitated for a moment or followed Henrik's instructions.

Henrik followed Roger right behind him, while Peter stood at the end.

"Let's go."

Following the bustling crowd, the three of them walked into the side door of the police station, but the scene he saw when he opened the door made Roger slightly stunned.

Without familiar abortions and facilities, what appeared before Roger was a quaint hall decorated with solid wood.

The space is very open, with a chandelier with a diameter of 10 meters hung on the ceiling. The place where they came in was an open space, with an inquiry desk on the right, and then going forward, there is an upward staircase.

Looking back, I saw the street across the street and a fast food restaurant through the glass. Although it was my first time here, if Roger remembered correctly...

It should be from the police station when we come in from the side...

"Haha, no need to check it."

Henrik interrupted Roger's thoughts.

"This is not the police station you see, but another place."

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and a word blurted out.

"Single Space"

"Yes, not." Peter said.

"If you think of it as a separate space, it's OK, but if you get in touch with it in the future, you should have a deeper understanding."

Peter explained a few words.

"If you put the exit in such a conspicuous place, you won't be afraid of being discovered or accidentally broke into it by ordinary people."

Roger asked curiously.

“No.”

Henrik knocked on his badge, "Peter and I activated the badge at the same time to successfully bring you here."

"In addition, I have reported it to the above in advance, otherwise, even if you really break in by mistake, you will be taken back to your original world the moment you enter here."

"Let's go, check in, let's go upstairs."

As he said that, Henrik took Roger and walked towards the inquiry table on the other side.

There were not many people in the entire hall, and the few Roger occasionally saw were people with sharp eyes and serious faces.

These people should be like Henrik, who are the Demon Hunters affiliated to the Hunter Guild.

"Sir, I must remind you again that no weapons are allowed on you..."

The female receptionist at the inquiry desk swept across Roger's body, as if she was checking something.

Henrik filled in some simple information and took Roger up the stairs.

The entire building is arc-shaped, with an exaggerated chandeliers in the middle. The three of them followed the stairs and arrived at a room on the 4th floor.

He knocked on the door, but when Henrik was about to follow in, he was stopped by the staff beside him.

"Mr. Henrik, this inquiry will be held separately for Mr. Roger. Please wait outside."

Henrik was stunned. Obviously he didn't know about this beforehand. He handed Roger a relaxed look.

"We're waiting for you outside, just going through the process."

"OK."

Roger didn't think much about it and followed the staff into the room.

The decoration in the room is basically the same as the outside hall. The solid wood floor and walls covered with cloth are placed in the middle of the room. A long redwood table is placed.

When Roger came in, the three people sitting behind the table raised their heads at the same time and looked at Roger with a scrutiny look on his face.

Sitting on the far left was a middle-aged man with a pale face and thin body, his short black hair was tightly pressed against his head, his eyes were very thin, and his pupils were shining with bright light.

His lips were slightly pursed, and although his gaze did not fall on Roger, it made people feel a hint of chill and uncomfortable.

Sitting in the middle was an old woman with a kind face and gray hair. From the outside, she seemed to be no different from the ordinary women she saw on weekdays.

His eyes were facing the woman, and the old woman suddenly spoke.

"Roger, you were recommended by Henrik. I've read your information."

"I will introduce myself. I am the head of the Bordeaux Hunter Branch, Linda, the dreamer."

"Sitting beside me, Mr. Dickinson and Ms. Arrow."

"Mr. Dickinson represents the Demon Hunter, while Ms. Arrow represents the Voodoo Association. Although she is young, she is the beloved disciple of the Voodoo Queen."

Roger followed Linda's guidance and sat on the other side of her a black woman with long hair tied.

Unlike Betty's beauty, the woman in front of her has many local native characteristics, with higher cheekbones, and the lower half of her cheeks protruded slightly forward, and a golden lip ring was placed on her thick lips.

With Roger's eyesight, you can easily see the small patterns carved on the lip rings.

Could it be a mysterious item?

"Next we will officially start the inquiry meeting, Mr. Roger, you must answer truthfully." Linda looked at Roger.

"If you lie, believe me, this will definitely not escape the perception of a dreamer and the observation of a demon hunter."

"And me!"

Arrow, who was beside him, suddenly interrupted.

"Okay, the inquiry will officially begin!"

Next, led by Linda, the three began to inquire about Roger, including the cause, process and development of the matter. The basic process was not much different from what Henrik guessed.

After asking for more than 10 minutes, when Roger thought everything was about to end, Dickinson, who had not spoken suddenly said: "The information says that you come from a declining demon hunter family."

The narrow eyes stared at Roger.

"Can you tell me which family I am?"

"I have heard of the demon hunter family in Bordeaux and surrounding areas. Are you the only descendant of your family?"

"Dickinson!"

Just when Roger didn't know how to respond, Linda, who was beside him, suddenly spoke.

"Sorry... I was abrupt."

Dickinson lowered his head and said nothing more.

At this moment, Arrow on the other side suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Roger, after you rushed into the room, the giant python sealed the door with its body, that is, the period before Mansu died..."

"You are the only one who faces her alone, is that right?"

A strange light flashed in Arlo's eyes, and Roger's heart sternly sternly, but he still nodded.

“That’s right.”

"You said you killed her with Henrik's help, and you used a sword."

Arlo's eyes were filled with scrutiny, "It's not that I don't believe in your strength, but that you, a demon hunter who uses backward weapons, can actually kill a witch alone."

"Even if it's a very weak witch."

Before Roger could answer, she asked again.

"Also, apart from that black witch robe, have you not found anything else in her?"

His heart hopped violently, and Roger knew that this question should be the key to this inquiry meeting!
Chapter completed!