When Roger woke up the next morning, the figure next to him was empty, and Henrik called him not long after he got up.

"I'll come over to pick you up later and go back to Bordeaux."

"Don't you check the clues here?"

Roger asked.

"I searched for more than half a month, but found no clues. Most of her have left here. Let's go back to Bordeaux first. Something happened to the Hunter Guild."

Roger's heart thumped.

"Don't worry, it has nothing to do with the Voodoo Association. If nothing unexpected happens, the Voodoo Association's power has been uprooted in Bordeaux."

"I can't explain it clearly on the phone, let's talk about it on the way back."

There was nothing to clean up, and before he could wait downstairs, Henrik drove to pick him up.

"Do you remember I told you that because of neglecting management over the years, the Hunter Guild needs to rely on the power of the Voodoo Association to clear up extraordinary events around you."

"This time, the top leaders of the guild used thunder to eradicate the power of the Voodoo Association, and the most influential area around the city of Bordeaux."

"Just last night, the Hunter Guild issued a temporary message that as long as the Wandering Hunter joins the Guild, he can complete the task according to the difficulty and number of difficulty and number, so he can get the opportunity to enter Crescent City!"

"The number of demon hunters belonging to the Hunter Guild is limited, but at the same time, there are also a large number of stray hunters in the Bordeaux region."

"Most of them are low in strength and can only complete simple tasks, but there are still some elites from various major families. They do not join the guild just because they cannot stand the management system and constraints of the Hunter Guild."

"But this time, with the excitement of Crescent City, many elites of the Demon Hunter family may not be able to sit still."

"Crescent City?"

"Is it a city near Bordeaux?" Roger asked in confusion.

Henrik speeds up and drives out of the city.

“Crescent City is not near Bordeaux, but underground.”

"Underground?" A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Roger quickly figured out something.

"Can this Crescent City be a curse land?"

Henrik nodded.

"It was a relatively stable and cursed place that had been developing for many years, although it was not clear what the Voodoo Association did in River Valley Town."

"But if I'm not wrong, what they do must be to get a chance to enter Crescent City!"

"Is this cursed land really a city?"

“It’s much bigger than you think.”

"Before the accident, I woke up a little bloodline and had the opportunity to enter another medium-sized curse land. It was no longer an area."

“It’s more like an independent world!”

"Normally, a medium-sized curse land like this is not allowed to enter until its strength reaches extraordinary."

"It seems that this time, the guild was indeed forced to do it. However, with such a great excitement, I believe that the elites in the Wandering Hunter and the Demon Hunter family will go crazy, right?"

"After all, it's too difficult to obtain extraordinary materials in the real world."

"Our strength is inseparable from these extraordinary materials, and we can only accumulate and improve our strength quickly."

Henrik lit a cigarette and glanced at Roger.

"You have now entered the extraordinary. According to the strength of the Demon Hunter, you can be considered an elite hunter."

"Go back and ask, if there is no accident, go to the guild to report."

"Do I need to go if I don't belong to the Hunter Guild?" Roger was a little confused.

Henrik nodded.

"Behind the Hunter Guild, there is support from the state. If you still regard yourself as a citizen of Menia, it is better to report it."

He glanced at Roger.

"Don't think too much, just follow a normal process and put yourself in your shoes. If you have a kitchen knife at home, you shouldn't need to tell the police."

"But what if you hide a rocket launcher at your house?"

"If you said nothing, what do you think when the police find out?"

"After all, for ordinary people, even if they enter the extraordinary realm, the lethality of the demon hunter is too terrible even if they are bare-handed."

"All right."

Roger thought about it and agreed.

Although he did not want to move closer to the Hunter Guild, he did not want to stand opposite to this huge force.

There is no difference between Bordeaux and when he left, and life has not changed for ordinary people.

But in the extraordinary world, what happened in just one week was enough to change the pattern of the entire region.

Wandering Hunter Bar.

Before noon, the entire bar was already crowded. Many faces that I had seen and had never seen before were in and out, and there was no seat in the bar.

Roger listened for a while and found that in just a few days, the Voodoo Association had disappeared from the communication between the crowd. Everyone was talking about the news that the Hunter Union suddenly issued last night.

His eyes swept quickly, and Roger actually saw the figures of Donde, Lawrence and others in the crowd.

Lawrence seemed to be planning to say hello to Roger, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was blocked by Tang De beside him.

The less everything that happens in River Valley Town is known, the safer everyone will be.

The Voodoo Queen is just gone now, and there is always nothing wrong with being careful about this kind of problem.

The two of them had a staggered vision, and Roger understood the meaning conveyed from Tang De's eyes.

Ingma waved to Roger and the other two in the corner.

"How is the situation now?"

"Most people choose to join the Hunter Guild temporarily. After all, the opportunity is rare. Many people here work hard and still have the opportunity to enter the extraordinary."

Not to mention anything else, the long life and vigorous energy after entering the extraordinary will be enough to make many people excited.

The bar was noisy, but the corner was much quieter. Henrik and Ingmar were communicating the news about the past few days.

"The cleaning of the Voodoo Association seems to have something to do with the Warlock Association. Ms. Margaret should have given a positive response..."

Ingma drank the wine in the glass.

"I will go to the Hunter Guild to register in the afternoon. The legendary Crescent City must be seen."

He glanced at Roger, "Hathaway told me about what happened in Kazhen."

She gave Roger a thumbs up.

“Good job!”

Roger smiled, and at this moment, the waiter in the bar suddenly walked to the side of the few.

"Is it Mr. Roger?"

Roger raised his head.

The waiter placed a white envelope on the table.

"Someone asked me to hand this over to you."

"who?"

Roger was slightly stunned.

"I don't know either." The waiter replied, then turned and left.

"Swish!"

Henrik snatched the envelope, "Is it the room number the girl left for you?"

He teased his lips, but he did not open the envelope. He teased Roger for a few words and returned the envelope to Roger.

Roger opened the envelope in confusion and pulled out a piece of paper inside.

"Silent confession?"

Henrik glanced from a distance and the snow-white paper was blank.

But at this moment, Roger's right hand holding the paper tightened slightly, and he lowered his head and hid the panic in his eyes.

In his sight, a line of words were clearly printed on the white paper!
Chapter completed!