The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Well, we can exchange." Yaiwen said. "You help us do one thing, and I will tell you the news about the Assassin. Otherwise, I would rather take the news to the grave."

The first thousand eight hundred chapters of Roche's dilemma

Yaiwen's request...not so unreasonable.

"I know that Silan was taken away by them. Do you think we are the ones whose members were caught but didn't know anything? Eofes is not here because he is going to launch an attack on the floating port and take the caught The Squirrel Party was rescued." Yaiwen walked to a rock, and the flat rock was used as a natural tabletop. "Someone entrusted you to save Chen Lang, and that person offered a price that Ronald could not pay? I don't know who wanted to save Chen Lang, but now, the opportunity is here. This is an opportunity for you, yes. If information is obtained, complete another commission."

"Where is Shi Lang?"

"He was locked in a ship in the harbor."

"What?"

"According to the informant's report, after Rorydo caught Shiran, he kept him in the barge docked on the far right side of the trading post." Yaiwen stared at the map on the stone slab, detailing the floating port close to the river. The trestle bridge and the trading station terrain road on the side. "He recently claimed that because of the octopus monster, the guards of the trading post were strengthened. In fact, this is not the case. It is his hidden prison, second only to his fortress."

Zelin frowned and looked at the map in front of Yaiwen. With such detail, it can never be drawn in just a few days. The Squirrel Party may have premeditated to attack the trading post.

"Give me some time to think about it."

"Impossible, Demon Hunter." Yaiwen supported the slate with both hands and turned his back to Zelin. "Tonight, we will launch an attack."

"And I will give you a reason to postpone the plan." Zelin took a step forward. "Temoria’s blue-clad iron guards arrived at the floating port yesterday, and their ships are also docked at the trading post dock. Maybe there are some people in the town to support you, but you can’t defeat Roledo’s troops and the blue-clad at the same time. Iron Guard."

Yaivin paused, he raised his head and turned around slowly.

"What are you talking about?"

The blue-clothed iron guard came to the floating port, making this already restless town even more depressive and uneasy. It was just April, but it seemed to be the evening of early autumn, sultry and humid. Every window in the tavern was opened, but there was still no wind. Everyone stood in the square drinking, chatting, yelling, and venting their hot mood. The two bodies on the gallows were untied early. Rorydo may intend to hang here until crows are attracted, but the temperature first attracted maggots and flies. So people first dismantled the body and threw it into the river.

"This bitch's weather is like a **** bought by a man in black. The cold wind was still blowing yesterday. Today I have to wring out people like a wet towel." Roche took a sip on the ground and put away what he had been holding. Clairvoyance. Standing on the bow of the warship docked at the trading post, the blue iron guard could see clearly what happened in the fortress above Listo through clairvoyance. "Vise?" He called to the deck. "Visa?!"

"Yes, sir." The female officer with short shredded hair came over, and the belt on her chest was untied due to the heat and humidity, exposing large areas of smooth skin.

"Visa, see what you look like? The clothes are disheveled and the armor is not worn on her body. I told you that you must remain fully armed when you are on guard!" Roche reprimanded mercilessly. However, judging from Wei Si's expression, this is not the first time Roche has said this, and I am afraid it will not be the last. "Why haven't the negotiators come to report? We've been waiting here for so long, what exactly is Luo Liedo going to do?"

"This is the third time you have said it in half an hour." Wei Si replied. "The people who were sent to negotiate have not yet come back. I suspect that the fat pig doesn't plan to see them at all. If he doesn't lift the ban on the blockade of the river, our ship will not be able to stop the ballista."

"What a shit-like bastard!" Roche spit out again, and continued to open the telescope tube, looking at the castle on the hillside in the distance. "About one hundred and fifty heavily armed soldiers, if we forcefully break through the barrier..."

"Sir!" A blue iron guard trot over. "It's a demon hunter."

"Geralt?" Roche put down the telescope again and looked in the direction of the pier trestle. "Zelin?"

"Good afternoon, Roche."

Zelin walked up the deck along the planks laid on the side of the ship's gunwale. The blue iron guard did not stop, even if they didn't know each other, they knew the demon hunter.

"Good afternoon is not like a greeting you would use, Zelin." Roche greeted him. "What's the matter?"

"I want to know about the situation of Vizima and La Varetti." Zelin asked directly. He didn't go round with Roche. He knew Roche was not a person who likes to go around circles. "In the floating port, I have heard more than thirty different rumors. Some people say that your majesty is dead, some people say that your majesty is just in a coma. What is the situation?"

"Thanks to a female warlock." Roche moved his shoulder. "Otherwise, we are really powerless. No matter what rumors you hear, they are just rumors. Your Majesty is still alive, but it will take a while to wake up. This is what Triss said. Marshal Nathalis is loyal. People, much better than those nobles. When what happened under the castle of La Varetti, he immediately rushed to Vizima with two thousand people under his command. Now, his soldiers control the capital to protect your majesty’s safety. If There are not two thousand people, other people may have been seated on the throne."

"I heard Geralt said that you are arresting the Assassin? Do you have any news about the Assassin? Don't tell me, he is a demon hunter, I know about it." Zelin waved his hand. "I want to know more about him."

"Geralt and I were going to come to you." Roche pointed to Zelin's shoulder. "Geralt has lost his memory. He probably knows the same about the Demon Hunters as I am. Kyle Morhan is too far away, so we plan to come to you first and ask if you know about the Assassins. That's a story. Demon hunter, and you know every member of Tamoria. As a result, you don’t know."

"I know some demon hunters, but demon hunters do not only exist in the north."

"What do you mean?" Roche frowned. "You mean, the man in black who is a **** hired an assassin?"

"Everything is just suspicion, Roche. I do have a message now." Zelin spread his hand. "There is a cat school demon hunter named Buren. His recent behavior is very strange. I think he is very suspicious... Don't ask me where Buren is. I know it's a cat school from the south. I learned from my friend of the demon hunter. I don’t deal with the cat school much. If you can, you can try to find this Bren first. Of course, be careful. It does not rule out that this was deliberately released by the person who hired the assassin. Target, to lure us away from the right goal."

"Geralt and I are going to sit back and wait." Roche said. "Some time ago, Istrad Tyson of Kerviel was assassinated, then Dermavin of Aden, and now His Majesty Foltest. The five most powerful kingdoms in the north are still Only Kodwin’s Hensett and Radania’s Radovide are left. Radovide is a young man, and although Dikosch is no longer the head of Radania’s intelligence service, the agents he left behind can Protect their king. So Geralt and I are going to Kodwin. If the assassin is ready to attack again, we will catch him in Kodwin!"

"But have you stayed in the floating port for several days?" Zelin raised his eyebrows. "Have you encountered any problems?"

Zelin spoke with Yaiwen this morning. He didn't want what happened to Vizima last year to repeat itself in the floating port this time. The floating port trade war and the wharf are the most densely populated places. Many cottages and shops rely on the shore. The Robin Dan village outside the city also relies on the river. Once the squirrel party attacks the wharf, regardless of whether they have this willingness before, All will inevitably involve others. A war between humans and non-humans, he tried his best to prevent this war from spreading to the city in Vizima, and now he will do the same. He told Yaiwen to delay the attack time of the Squirrel Party, and he would go to Roche and ask him why he stayed in the floating port for so long and whether he was in trouble. Otherwise, he would find a way to get Shiran out of Rolledo in his own way.

He escorted the Assassin across the dock, and must have seen the Assassin himself. This news is very important to Zelin.

"Did you see that ballista?" Roche raised his hand and pointed to the city hall on the hillside. There is a gap in the outer wall of the city hall, and the tip of the top of the ballistae sticks out of the gap. "To the upper reaches of the Ponta River, we cannot use water power, and the speed of the boats is very slow. If Lorredo insists on blocking the pier, any boat going upstream will be a slow target under the ballista. I sent two people to fight with him. Rolledo negotiated, but they haven't come back yet."

"Are you the leader of the Blue Iron Guard, Roche?" Zelin asked in confusion. "It is Foltest's escort, his most trusted commander. How dare Rogliedo attack your ship?"

"This **** has no fear when facing me." Roche narrowed his eyes slightly. "I also want to know who gave him such confidence."

"Do you think the secret is in his town hall?"

"Yes, but I can't go in person. The **** sees me approaching the city hall and will definitely hide everything in advance. But sooner or later he will show flaws." Roche folded his hands on his chest. "I'm sure he is hiding something in the town hall. Maybe he can hide it from others, but he can't hide it from me."

"I'm going to meet Rolledo, Roche," Zelin said. "I can help you find out what he is hiding in the city hall."

"Will you help me?"

"Is this surprising? We are all looking for the Assassin. If we are trapped in the floating port, the Assassin will not come out by himself."

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ps: When I was in the Witcher 2 Floating Harbor, I met two professors. They would send a bottle of potion to Geralt, hoping to use him in experiments. But the Witcher 2 does not have the following of these two people. I originally thought that the two people in Cynthia's mission were them, but it is said that they are not. In the three generations of Osenfurt Academy, you will find a note that describes this experiment, which is used to study the fertility problem of the demon hunter

Chapter One Thousand One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One

Rolledo lied to Zelin.

Shi Lang was on the boat at the pier. Before heading to the Blue Iron Guard's ship, Zelin stood near the trade war to observe and made sure that what Yaiwen said was correct. There was a barge docked in the trading post. There was not much cargo on it, but many soldiers guarded it. None of the townspeople were surprised by this. After all, this was a soldier belonging to Lorrido. Some people speculated that the ship was filled with the mayor’s treasure and fled in a crisis of form, just like a nobleman would dig a piece in his castle. The secret tunnel, when the castle is about to be under siege, will escape from the secret tunnel.

Perhaps that ship was not only used by Lloretto for escape, it was also a mobile prison.

"Geralt? You are looking for Geralt?"

Dandrien stared intently at the window of the tavern that opened to the river, subconsciously picked up the wine glass, and almost poured the wine into his nostrils.

"Yeah, do you know where Geralt is?" The sudden sweltering weather made Zelin fan the wind with his soft leather cap. If Francis gets stuck here, everything will be easy. Only a spell is needed to keep the body temperature at the most comfortable state forever. This is why the warlocks can choose clothes regardless of the season. Like Enid, Zelin had never seen her put on a heavy cotton coat, always that light gauze and long skirt, even in the days when the wind and snow were raging.

She has always liked spring.

"He accepted a commission." Dandrien wiped the beer foam from the tip of his nose. "Two townspeople disappeared when they went to the ruins of the mental hospital outside the city. He went to investigate and has not returned. Did you find anything to do with him?"

"It was originally there, but it's not an urgent matter." Zelin followed Dandrian's line of sight and looked out. "What are you looking at?"

"Look at that elf." Dandrien's eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets. He looked at a female elf standing by the river. This elf wears a one-shoulder sleeveless shirt. The lower body is a rectangular cloth. The two corners are folded on the waist, completely covering the left leg, but the right side opens almost to the base of the thigh. It is particularly eye-catching. "Oh, look how slim she is, her thighs are long and beautiful, it would be better without boots, and her cheeks. I like this thin face. I must say that every elf woman looks that way. Beautiful, even people who are not too beautiful have a common feature of being slim."

"Well, Dandreen, did you know? If all human males and elven males had the same evaluation of foreign races, there would be much less conflict in this world." Zelin patted Dandreen on the shoulder during this period of time. The life of the bard is obviously very comfortable, at least it seems like this. Zelin has not seen Dandrien frowning because of life, except for being driven out of the house by his lover or being chased by other women's husbands.

"Do you need help, Ze Lin?"

"No, I can solve it directly. Is Luo Lido still asking for your trouble in the end?"