Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 482 - Chapter 482 Chapter 472 The First Knights Treasure Trove (Two

Chapter 482: Chapter 472: The First Knight’s Treasure Trove (Two in One) Chapter 482: Chapter 472: The First Knight’s Treasure Trove (Two in One) “Recently, many people have died in a row, and I’ve felt the Transcendent Forces starting to investigate me, so I wanted to seek Lancelot’s help…”

Louis raised his head, “All these things were ordered by him, I’m just an ordinary person.”

“Snap!”

Roger patted Louis’s shoulder.

“Alright, it’s tough to have said so much, are you ready?”

“Ready for what?” Louis’s eyes widened.

“Did you really think I let you waste so much time talking about old news because I’m interested in your affairs?”

Roger looked at Louis.

“Don’t think I don’t know what you are.”

“The soul that your body carries is just a small part, your true essence is probably hidden in the shadows, right?”

No sooner had Roger finished speaking than Louis’s face drastically changed.

“You knew?”

“Haha!”

He laughed loudly, “Too bad it’s already too late!”

Louis’s voice abruptly rose, and inexplicable emotions flickered across his face, but then his voice trailed off for a full three seconds, and nothing happened around him.

“What is this guy doing?”

Amanda was puzzled.

“What’s going on? Why am I still here?”

Roger sighed helplessly.

“Poor guy,” Roger shook his head, “did you really think you could beat a superhuman with a handgun?”

A gleam flashed in Roger’s eyes, he turned to look in a certain direction, and threw a punch, the Alder Dharma Seal driving the air to produce a series of explosive noises.

The room’s wall was blasted open, leaving a large hole.

“Is this the real world?”

Amanda felt she was getting confused.

Behind the collapsed wall was a secret chamber, on a beautifully decorated frame, a young man was screaming in terror.

The frame was like a cage to him, as he desperately banged against it, yet he was unable to break through.

“If you hadn’t contacted me on your own, finding you would have really required some effort.”

Roger opened his palm, and the light from the Aden Dharma Seal flashed and was gone.

“Now it’s much easier.”

Under the enveloping purple light, Louis, like a fish out of water, desperately gasped for air, but as time passed, his entire being shrunk like a crumpled painting.

His body was compressed and minimized, finally the image on the frame became fixed, and his body in the real world turned into a sheet of thin paper.

Amanda flicked a wisp of flame from her fingertips, igniting the frame, and in the orange glow of the fire, she seemed to hear Louis’s soul’s screeching howl.

When everything had burned to ashes, an ordinary paintbrush fell to the ground.

“That’s a bonus,”

Roger collected the paintbrush in his hand.

“This thing is really weird,” Amanda couldn’t help but exclaim. That Louis was just an ordinary person, yet with only a paintbrush and some careful planning, he managed to give Amanda a hard time.

“Was his story true earlier?”

“True and false, I guess.”

Roger used Dilio’s mask to copy Lancelot’s face; Lancelot’s soul had become incomplete, and his memories were fragmented. Even wearing his face, Roger could only access a part of the memories.

There was little in those memories about Louis, and Roger could only deduce some general trends, but the specifics were unclear to him.

“Perhaps, a hundred years ago, this Louis had his own story. Every Cursed Item’s operation requires a price to be paid, this guy ruined himself but also harmed many others.”

No one was alerted to what happened in the secret chamber; the real manor was bustling with noise, and after some thought, Roger also made his suggestion.

“You want me to stay away from the Sorcerer’s Assembly for a while?”

Amanda hesitated.

“If I do that, it could cause a lot of trouble. They’ll definitely have a way to find me, and then…”

“You don’t have to worry about that, I can take you to a place where no one can find you as long as you stay there,” Roger took a deep breath.

“Something big is about to happen. Bedivere’s identity can no longer be used. After I help you resolve some hidden issues in your body, we’ll leave this place for good.”

His eyes shimmered with an indescribable light.

“The Black Tide is coming, and many are stirring. Here, even a Third Tier is just slightly stronger cannon fodder. This is a battlefield for the Fourth Tier, and we must be cautious.”

There were many things that Roger couldn’t explain clearly to Amanda.

But since Bedivere’s identity had disappeared, then as the last female sorceress to have contact with Bedivere, if Amanda continued to show up, she would be subject to scrutiny from multiple forces.

At such a critical time, no one was likely to care about a Second Tier female sorceress’s thoughts.

Awaiting Amanda would be the most brutal interrogation.

Since that was the case, let Amanda vanish along with Bedivere’s identity.

As for Lancelot.

Truth be told, Roger was also hesitant.

He had Lancelot’s Inheritance Core in hand, and with Dilio’s mask, although continuing to play Lancelot would be difficult,

it could still work to suddenly stir things up using Lancelot’s identity in certain situations.

There was Gawain.

Roger still couldn’t figure out his motives for inciting Lancelot to attack Bedivere – was it just to create chaos and provoke conflict, or had he discovered something?

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