"You were a bit handsome with that knife just now."

Henrik nodded in approval, and then added a leisurely sentence.

"It's half of my demeanor back then."

"The strength and timing are just right."

Henrik analyzed it seriously.

"The knife just cut through the opponent's cheek, and then penetrated the palm of the person behind him. It seems that you are really talented in cold weapons."

"One point earlier and one point late may bring dire consequences, tsk tsk." Henrik looked Roger up and down.

Roger smiled awkwardly.

"Actually, I didn't think about it that much just now..."

Henrik's smile froze on his face.

"I'm not sure, how dare you throw it around? What if someone is dead?!"

Henrik stretched out his hand with a sullen face, "Give me back the knife!"

In fact, it wasn't that Roger made random shots without any confidence in order to be look cool, but when his elven short knife skill entered level 2, his body naturally formed a kind of intuition.

His knife will never go wrong.

With Roger's deterrence, the others were immediately persuaded, and the inquiry went smoothly, but after collecting all the information, Henrik frowned.

"It's kind of weird..."

"That night, all of them claimed to have seen ghosts, but only one of them died in the end."

"The guy who died was named Del. Judging from his death, this ghost has evolved to the level of an evil spirit, which can have a great impact on the spirit of ordinary people."

"According to its level, at least half of these young people need to die to barely fill the resentment in his heart."

At this time, the sky outside was gloomy, and it seemed that a heavy rain would come at any time.

"After entering the manor, what should I do?" Roger asked.

"Under normal circumstances, the ghosts we can come into contact with are mainly divided into three levels."

"The most basic ghosts, advanced evil spirits, and demon spirits with certain physical attacks."

"Ordinary ghosts basically don't have much attack power. They can only affect the perception of ordinary people through some mental illusions. In short, their attack methods are actually intimidation."

"Killing ordinary people by creating fear in various ways."

"Advanced evil spirits can already manipulate the perception of ordinary people and make them form hallucinations on a large scale. Some advanced ones can possess the human body, and even wander around during the day under certain circumstances."

"The last demon spirits are very rare. In addition to the above abilities, their bodies can also transform between virtual and real, and they can actively launch attacks."

"Ordinary people basically come and die in the face of this kind of monster. And according to rumors, some powerful demon spirits can even escape from the sojourn and evolve to a higher level."

"The kind we are facing has obviously deviated from the most basic state and has evolved into an evil spirit."

Henrik rubbed his hands together.

"Although it is a bit troublesome, there is no risk."

He took out the pocket watch and handed it to Roger.

"Wearing it on your body can counteract the influence of evil spirits on you, and at the same time keep your spirit stable. The evil spirits in the manor will not be able to cause you any harm."

"What about you?"

"I have a medal awarded by the Hunter's Guild, and this thing also has a little effect on me."

Immediately afterwards, Henrik took out his silver pistol, "I have a way to deal with it, as long as you can help me find its movement track and spread the appearance dust, leave the rest to me."

"Is that all?"

"I hope I can help too."

Henrik stopped the car silently, then turned to look at Roger with an indescribably serious expression on his face.

"There are countless apprentice hunters who die every year because of greed and recklessness. I don't want you to be one of them."

"For a task like this, I can guarantee your safety, but I hope you can understand that it takes time for a person to grow up, honing skills and learning knowledge step by step, and then summing up the experience in trials after trials. "

"Don't be like..."

Henrik hesitated to speak.

As if feeling that what he said was a bit heavy, Henrik took out another brown medicine bottle.

"Apply it on your short knife. This thing can cause a little damage to the evil spirit. Although it is limited, it can keep him away from you."

Roger uncorked the bottle, and a stench rushed towards him. At this moment, a new message appeared on the bulletin board.

"A copy of an unknown potion has been detected, the entries have been sorted out and grouped under the evil spirit oil directory, and the specific formula is being sorted out..."

The sky is getting darker and gloomy, and it's not even evening yet, but it looks like it's getting dark.

"We have to hurry up, Hunnam Manor is still a little far away from here."

Henrik started the car and got back on the road.

Although this slovenly middle-aged man looks unreliable, he actually thinks a lot about Roger.

"Be careful, try not to add chaos."

Roger doesn't want to be the kind of oil bottle in the movie. He owns a hunter's hut. As long as he is patient, he will definitely become stronger soon.

Strength can be developed quickly, but experience and character need to be honed, which is exactly what he wants to learn from Henrik.

After all, it has been less than two months since he traveled to this world, but he has grown from a weak boy to a trainee hunter far beyond ordinary people.

This kind of progress is already very scary.

From Henrik, Roger also felt the inheritance of the witcher for the first time, not power, but the precepts and deeds of faith.

He suddenly remembered Kaer Morhen in the game, those familiar names, Vesemir, Geralt...

There was thunder from the sky, and soon there was a torrential rain, with pea-sized raindrops falling down, Henrik had to reduce the speed of the car again and again.

It was raining endlessly, and when they arrived at Hunnam Manor, it was completely dark.

Hannam Manor has a large area and there are large farmlands around it, but because of the previous tragedy, it has been completely abandoned.

The manor has been around for some years, and at the end of the courtyard is a Baroque-style building, with green vines climbing up the walls, like twisted tentacles in the dark night.

"It's a good place."

Henrik walked quickly into the manor wearing a windbreaker.

The building has three floors. The hall at the main entrance has a two-story span. The first floor is the living room of the maid gardener, the second floor is the guest room and lounge, and the third floor is where Hannam and his wife Edith live.

"The murder happened in the master bedroom on the third floor, let's go directly there."

Henrik took out his pistol and walked quickly upstairs, while Roger also gripped the dagger tightly.

The whole house is empty, the furniture has been almost emptied, the rain outside hits the windows, making people feel irritable, and the door of the master bedroom is closed, Henrik carefully pushes open a crack in the door, and Roger looks inside look.