Roger kicked out while stepping back, but in the face of his attack, the attacker did not dodge or dodge.
"Boom!"
Although the opponent's strength is great, after the trial of grasses and the addition of the spinal fluid of the magical cow, Roger at this time is definitely the best in the same level in terms of strength alone.
"Let us out..."
The assailant opened his mouth wide and let out an inarticulate yell.
Although this guy looked strong and crazy, there was obviously reason in his eyes. The image of the other party at this time reminded Roger of the scene he saw in the small fishing village not long ago.
"Could it be that they also got the so-called strange disease?"
Just when Roger was hesitating, the monster that had just been kicked away was already sticking to the wall and rushing past him.
"What are you doing in a daze?"
"Did you get hurt from the previous mission?"
The middle-aged man cursed loudly. The weapon he used was a two-handed sword with a width of nearly 15 centimeters. It swung like a door.
Click!
The attacker who rushed up was split in two by him, blood was sprayed everywhere, the eyes of the middle-aged man instantly turned red, he clenched his hands, and strode forward.
One sword one.
Wherever he passed, the stumps splashed, and in just over 10 meters, he beheaded the attackers who rushed up.
At this time, seeing the terrifying aggressiveness of the middle-aged man, the figures who were a little behind stopped immediately, turned around and burrowed into the alley behind them, and quickly disappeared.
The young man with the hatchet was about to rush up but was stopped, "Stop chasing, did you forget the dead Tom?"
The young man shuddered.
This Tom was also his companion. During the pursuit, he was stabbed by a pitchfork that suddenly protruded from the alley.
The middle-aged man walked up to Roger with blood all over his body. He was tall and burly, even half a head taller than Roger.
The previous peace disappeared, and there was a cruel light in his eyes, "What's going on?"
"You actually kept your hands on those monsters?!"
Asked the middle-aged man.
Roger didn't answer. At this moment, he was surprised to find that the animalism in the eyes of the middle-aged man was even more than that of the assailant just now.
From this point alone, he couldn't even tell who was more like a monster.
Just looking at the body structure, isn't a witcher a monster to ordinary people?
"Sorry, my companion was seriously injured protecting me in the previous battle."
Henrik on the side spoke, and after hearing his words, the dissatisfaction on the middle-aged man's face subsided, and the breath on his body gradually became stable.
"What's the matter, I remember that the situation in the city was not so serious when I left?"
Henrik said half-truthfully.
The middle-aged man wiped off the blood on the big sword.
"The situation is getting worse every day. Mr. President is trying to find a way, but in this city, the proportion of ordinary people has become lower and lower."
"If we conduct a thorough investigation now, we need to kill at least 1/3 of the ordinary people in the city!"
The middle-aged man's expression was solemn, "What's even more frightening is that killing these monsters will not only fail to alleviate the situation in the city, but will also make the alienation of ordinary people more rapid."
"Didn't you find out? There are no more patrols in the city."
"Everyone is just procrastinating."
Thinking of the number of ordinary residents he saw in New Moon City, Henrik couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.
If these people all turned into monsters...
"Didn't President Abraham apply for support from the Federation of Trade Unions? If more advanced combat forces are sent here, it should be able to ease the current situation."
Henrik said.
"Who knows?"
The middle-aged man sighed.
"This is our only hope. Currently, New Moon City can only enter but not enter. Even if we want to leave, we can't do it."
The fiery red sun gradually fell towards the horizon, and the sky soon became gloomy, and a layer of darkness shrouded the city.
"Go back and submit the task, and then have a good rest."
The restlessness in the middle-aged man disappeared, and the whole person has returned to normal. "Be prepared at all times, because the battle may come at any time."
After speaking, he turned and left.
"Do you know what happened that year?" Roger asked in a low voice.
Henrik nodded.
"It's a little understanding, because there is no detailed record information in the Hunter's Guild."
"I just remember that many years ago, there was a big incident in New Moon City. In desperation, the Federation of Trade Unions dispatched high-end combat forces, although the disaster was successfully quelled."
"But after that, the area of the entire cursed land has also expanded a lot, and the monsters have become more dangerous."
He looked up at the drowsy sky.
"Although we don't know how we got here, it is clear that what happened before us should be a repeat of the disaster 30 years ago."
"It was a time of disaster."
"Katrina turned into a catastrophe under the influence of Advent, and the situation here is on the verge of breaking out."
The street was deserted, there was no one to be seen under the dim street lights, and there were only faint lights in the houses on both sides.
The figures who occasionally walked by the window were also shrouded in black robes.
Everyone in this city seems to have turned into monsters.
Roger noticed the gaze from the window, wariness mingled with hatred.
"Where are we going?"
At this time, New Moon City was far from being as large as Bordeaux City. After discussing it, the two of them came to the Hunter's Guild's residence in the city.
After being assigned to the dormitory and receiving some food, Roger helped Henrik deal with his injuries again.
Roger put Henrik to bed while he meditated to maintain his energy.
Nothing to say all night.
When he went downstairs early the next morning, a piece of unexpected news caught Roger's attention.
"Have you heard that among the demon hunters stationed on Narcissus Street, there is a woman who is actually an undercover agent sent by the Three Holy Spirits?"
"This woman killed several companions last night and then quietly left New Moon City."
"Choose to expose herself at this time, is she crazy?"
"The entire cursed land has been sealed off. She just wants to leave, so where can she go?"
"Who said it wasn't?"
"However, I heard people say that this woman even bewitched other people before leaving, saying that she had found a secret passage to leave here."
Hearing this, Roger's heart skipped a beat.
"Could it be that the address recorded in the transformation book in Ivy's hand was discovered and recorded by this woman back then?"
"But since she found out here, why didn't she tell the Three Holy Spirits?"
"I don't want to..."
"Or did she die outside because of an accident?"
Relatively speaking, Roger was more inclined to the latter answer, but when he was going to check around Narcissus Street with Henrik, there was a deafening bell ringing outside.
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!