Demon Hunter and His Hut

Roger returned to the real world, holding a brand-new Sun Sword in his hand, feeling the energy from Bedwell in it.

Enveloped by the heat wave, even the energy of Igni Fayin in Roger's mind became active.

The **** immersed himself in it, he quickly found the balance between the two, like a heart beating, the two kinds of fire attribute energies approached each other, and then achieved a perfect balance point.

In an instant, a dazzling light flashed, and the Dharma seal in Roger's palm was not emitted, and it merged with the energy of the Sun Sword.

Then he felt that the weapon in his hand seemed to be alive, not an illusory feeling. He raised the weapon in his hand, and the fluctuations from above made him seem to see Bedwell again.

"Bedwell, is that how you welcome an old friend?"

When Roger was immersed in the communication between the Sun Sword and his own energy, a woman's voice suddenly heard outside the door.

The door opened and Roger saw a woman with a silver cup walking slowly in the moonlight.

The woman's stature is quite tall. Although her body is hidden under a wide robe, she can see the ups and downs of the mountains while walking.

Roger didn't say a word. He clenched the weapon in his hand and stepped out. The sun's brilliance was shining, contrasting with the darkness opposite the woman.

"What's the matter, don't you recognize me?"

The woman stepped forward and let herself appear under the light. There was a trace of clarity in her eyes, and something suddenly occurred to her.

"I almost forgot. The last time I met was decades ago, during which time I changed my body again."

"But there is only one female among the 12 heritage knights..."

Roger pursed his lips slightly, and a name flashed in his mind.

"Galahad."

The woman called Galahad frowned, and a doubt flashed in her eyes, "What happened? You seem to be very strange to everything."

"There is something wrong with the body." Roger pretended to be distressed.

"Is it a memory conflict?"

"Although your inheritance method can retain your own strength as much as possible, it does not seem to be costless now."

"I think it is necessary for you to go back to the Knights. You can refer to other people's inheritance methods. Although it takes a little time to recover your strength, it should be much safer than the method you mentioned."

"No need." Roger refused without hesitation.

"It's great now."

"How did you find here?"

He asked seemingly casually.

"I happen to be near the city of fog, and there is something wrong with your Holy Grail of Inheritance." Galahad raised the silver cup in his hand, "I thought there was an accident, so I directly applied for the Holy Grail to determine your position."

Roger's pupils shrank.

It seems that the so-called inheritance knights are indeed like Bedwell said, noble and powerful in the eyes of outsiders, but they also have invisible shackles on them.

"Now you found me."

Roger guessed that it was probably because the weapon in his hand was integrated with Bedwell's core heritage, which caused the misjudgment of the Holy Grail in Galahad's hand.

He naturally couldn't explain it at this time.

For whatever reason, if the Knights knew that they had killed Bedwell, then there was absolutely endless revenge waiting for him.

At this time, he can only find a way to stabilize the situation.

"It seems that there are some problems with your inheritance, but you should be fine. Even if there are some conflicts in your memory, it is a small matter."

Galahad folded his hands together, and the silver cup disappeared abruptly. "You have always been withdrawn. In the past 10 years, you have given up your fief due to inheritance problems. Today, I can see a brand new you. I think Mr. Head must also hope to see it. Come to this scene."

The fief sounds very glorious, but in fact, it is an area in charge of the inheritance knight.

That is their responsibility.

For example, Elder was to Tristan.

The original Bedwell also had his own area, but he was a complete recluse, spending most of the year by the lake near Glastonbury.

As the heart of Europe, Fog City does need to station more than three inheritance knights here. After a long time, other people in the knights have also acquiesced to Bedwell's behavior.

And Roger's departure this time, in the eyes of Galahad, became Bedwell's few departures except for the mission.

This naturally attracted the attention of the Knights, so this visit was made.

"The environment here is good."

Galahad looked around, "The ruins of the Liyetta family...Tsk, you really know where to choose."

She glanced at Roger.

"Now that you have completed the inheritance, you can't refuse your responsibility as a member of the Knights of the Round Table."

"During your rest period, a lot of work was done by others for you."

"Brother Gareth should have gone to the lake to find you not long ago. It just so happens that you have completed the inheritance. After taking a break, you will go with them to fight against the deer heads that appeared in the depths of the Elder Forest."

"That's a powerful guy, but with you, Tristan and their brothers, four heritage knights are enough to kill it."

Roger's eyes flashed.

He tentatively asked, "Can I refuse?"

Although he desperately wants to obtain the horns of the deer head, this does not mean that Roger wants to blend into the affairs of the Knights of the Round Table in this way.

He is not Bedwell after all, and the more he participates, the greater the possibility of exposure.

"Bedwell, I think you know better than anyone else that punishment is terrible."

"Didn't you experience it once? Do you want to experience it a second time?"

Roger was silent.

"There are some problems with this inheritance..."

"I need a little time to prepare."

"This is your right. I will tell Brother Gareth for you, so that they will be ready and waiting for your participation at any time."

Roger was still keeping the Sun Sword active at this time, and during the exchange of energy, some other images appeared before his eyes.

Roger's heart moved.

"Say hello to Mr. Green for me."

Galahad nodded slightly.

"Welcome your return, Knight Bedwell!"

"It's my pleasure!"

Roger made a special knight ceremony following a certain picture in front of him.

"Goodbye."

Galahad's body receded, and then disappeared into the darkness strangely.

"The ability of this woman..."

At the same time, a woman in a white robe suddenly opened her eyes somewhere in the ancient building in Wudu City. There was chaos in her eyes, but after three to five seconds, the chaos in her eyes disappeared~www.readwn.com~ It seems that Consciousness returned to this body.

"How about it, Galahad."

A voice came from the room.

Galahad stood up, "Bedwell is still alive. It seems that there is a problem with the inheritance, but he has left the lake and has also accepted the task of hunting the deer head."

She rubbed a silver cup in her hand.

After a long silence, the voice came again, "Wait for Bedwell and others to solve Elder's hidden danger, and call all the inheritance knights to return to the Knights."

"I want to hold a round table meeting!"

"Yes, Mr. Green!"

Galahad leaned forward and replied.

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