The Journey of the Demon Hunter

No one cares how Zelin got the Rose of Memory. After all, many people know his relationship with Francesca, and they are not ordinary humans. It is normal that there are some ways to communicate with each other. This is a good thing for Zelin, he doesn't need to worry about guarding against those who want to pry into his secrets. However, now the situation is in a mess, who cares about a demon hunter who has nothing to do with them. Zelin rarely came to Aden, and not many people here knew him. In the past, he came to Aden for only one reason, and that was that after the peasant riots, the lord would hire demon hunters to clean up the monsters attracted by the corpse.

"Master, what order do you have?"

The figure of the female knight stood in the light of the summoning charm on the ground. She stood as straight as a poplar, with a sword in both hands, and her white gauze swayed in the wind.

"Do you have free time now, Hillis? One thing, maybe, I need you to help run an errand."

"It is incumbent, Master." Siris answered without hesitation, and she paused for a few seconds before continuing. "The hostess... Mrs. Francesca asked me to be prepared. She might need me in five days."

"What's the matter?"

Zellin noticed that Francesca had often called Siris away recently.

"Madam never tells me in advance, but last time, she asked me to follow her to a banquet like a guarding knight. The host of the banquet is a businessman, but I just stand on the edge of the banquet. I don’t know. What did the madam talk about."

"Then you go to work with her. Hmm..." Zelin thought for a while. "You go to the ruins of the Elf Garden outside the Floating Port. You know that place, don't you? Go and find a flower called Memory Rose. If you don't know it, use Telescope to contact Enid. She knows that kind of rose. What's it like. Go and find out. If you find it, ask who has free time in the castle and help me send the roses to Fjian City. Take the mountain roads of Mahakam instead of the Ponta River, the Ponta River The road to Fujian was blocked by a magical disaster. However, the mountain road to Mahakam is not so easy to walk."

"I understand what you mean, Master. If I can't go there in person, I will find someone with sufficient strength to deliver it."

"Very well, I'm up to you on this matter."

When the light of the summoning talisman dimmed, Siris' figure disappeared.

Zelin found the pen and paper that could write the commission on Lundulin Square. It was not easy to find these things here. It was still at the warlock apprentice who peddled trinkets. When Zelin found her, she was still there. Carrying the main points of knowledge from a book.

"Azul's double cross, with an inverted triangle and a double-ring cross, to summon elemental creatures should be to depict the Davina rune in the cross...eh?" She looked suspicious on her face, and then immediately opened the book. "Oh, **** it, it's the Streiberg rune." Then, she started repeating the name of the Streiberg rune, as if to imprint the name and its appearance in her mind, as a demon hunter When the shadow of's obscured the book, she raised her head.

"Haircut?"

"A piece of paper on which you can write notices, and a pen."

"Do you still need me to write it for you?"

"No, thanks."

"Three Oren, thank you for your patronage."

Zelin took his things and looked at the apprentice curiously. "How can a female warlock go to Fjian to study? You should stay at Eritusa Academy or Ben Ader Academy. It is not a wise thing to go outside to study these days."

"This is not a study tour, a demon hunter." The apprentice put a bookmark in the book. "This is an exam, do you understand? An exam is about whether I can get the status of a sorcerer. Before passing the exam, I have always been an apprentice, but if I pass the exam, I can call myself a real sorcerer. Oh, you are not a member of the academy, you don’t know. In July this year, Lomugne will hold a warlock convention. Every academy and warlock organization will participate. After this convention, a new warlock organization will be born. All the warlocks are united in a new organization. Those apprentices who have not had time to participate in the promotion assessment due to the coup in these years will gather in Lomugne, wait for the end of the conference, take the examination, and get the status of warlock. So I made money while rushing to Los Angeles. Munie, by the way, I hope that Ms. Philippa can provide guidance in my studies. She is very knowledgeable. If I can get her guidance, I might be able to pass the test more easily."

"A warlock conference again?"

Zellin thought that Francesca had mentioned the Lomune Sorcerer Summit in the past. In the past, he thought it was just another group of warlocks discussing what to do, or a gathering between warlocks. But now it seems that this seems to be an effort by the Northern Warlocks to reorganize the Warlock Order after the Coup in Sinide.

"Yes, this conference will also discuss the issue of magic education, because some of the past education is out of touch with the modern and future. The most famous alchemists, healers and biologists in the north will also come, but fortunately, I I’m about to participate in the assessment soon. No matter how difficult the newly compiled book is, it doesn’t matter to me." The apprentice laughed happily, but the smile disappeared when she thought that she hadn’t passed the assessment yet. If her assessment failed this time, We are about to face a new set of exam content. "In any case, if you need to buy pens and papers, and if you have a haircut, you can come to me. I will stay in Fojian for a few days and wait until I earn enough money to go. You can rest assured of my craftsmanship. After my family couldn't afford to pay for my living expenses, I kept relying on this and dumping books to make a little money."

"Well, if there is a need, I will."

Zelin nodded.

"Oh, by the way, I'm Philipia Cooley. If you want to make your hair look cooler, I can help you with magic tricks."

Before leaving, the apprentice did not forget to promote her service business.

Fujian’s rune master lived in the Rock Hall next to the city wall above Lundulin Square. Many people knew the Baltimore master. Zelin quickly found his house following the guidance of passers-by. In front of the rock house, the crimson door was closed tightly. Zelin knocked on the door, but no one answered behind the door.

"Hey, Demon Hunter, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, three dwarves sitting on the nearby steps stood up and walked over. The leader was a dwarf wearing a white shirt and a brown beard. "This is Master Baltimore's Rock Hall. It's not a place where you can build wooden houses. Go to your human settlement. Don't come here. This is a place for dwarves."

"I am not an immigrant, a dwarf, I am a demon hunter, I am here to find the master of Baltimore. I have some things, very important things." Zelin stretched out his hand. "Are you neighbors of the master, or apprentices? Master Baltimore is not at home?"

The three dwarves looked at each other.

"Master Baltimore is out," said the leading dwarf. "Poor Master Baltimore, he has been with Rune for too long, he was delirious before he died, and he even destroyed all his notes."

"Wait, Baltimore is dead?" Zelin frowned. "When did it happen?"

"A few days ago, he left home and left alone, without telling anyone what it was for, it's mysterious," said the dwarf. "Once he leaves here, it is no different from death to us. The real dwarf will not leave his place of residence, let alone where he is responsible."

"Where did he go?"

"Leaving the city and heading south. Are you looking for Master Baltimore? Why?"

"It is said that this cup came from his workshop." Zelin took out the poisoned cup. "But the rune on this cup does not protect its owner. I want to know what is going on and why is this happening? Is this normal?"

The dwarf reached out to take the cup, but Zelin took it back first.

"Excuse me, this cup is very important."

"Well, if you insist." The dwarf coughed vigorously, then cleared his throat. "I am his apprentice Torek. You should return this cup to me. This is indeed a work by the master of Baltimore. Anything related to the master’s relic is the matter of his heir. In other words, it is My business. The legacy of the Master Baltimore is the legacy of the dwarves."

"Now someone uses this legacy to poison the dragon slayer. This is your cup? Very good. I will call for the guards immediately. You are important suspects. None of you can leave until the investigation results." Zelin Extend a finger and point to the dwarf's chest. "You are the master's apprentice? I think it must have something to do with you."

"No, I mean, I am the master's apprentice, but it doesn't mean that everything about the master is related to me." Torek took two steps back. "You are framing."

"Then stay away." Zelin said coldly. "If you can't help, don't make trouble."

Torek and his two companions walked away sternly, as if someone owed them money. Seeing their backs, Zelin interlaced his hands on his chest, frowning.

Master Baltimore left alone? At this critical moment?

Zelin couldn't help but wonder what his purpose was for leaving Fujian, and why he wanted to leave. His apprentice said that he went to the south of Fujian, went south, and had been walking for several days. But as long as he walked past, he would definitely leave a trace. The mountain road in Fujian is not a market. There are not many pedestrians, and the traces left by one person will not be erased so easily. But before that, he can find the local elders first. Baltimore could not leave without warning, the elders might know something. After all, this is Fujian's only runeman, and he is very important to this town.

Chapter 1833 Dreamcatcher

Cecil Burden is the dwarf elder of Forkin. When Zelin found him because of the disappearance of Baltimore, he was also surprised and puzzled.

"Master Baltimore left?"

Looking into Cecil's eyes, there was an unabashed shock that told Zelin that the elders of Fujian did not expect that his rune master would leave without saying a word.

"Who told you this, Demon Hunter?"

"His apprentice, Torek. Said Master Baltimore suddenly left the town and went south."

"Damn, bad things have been happening everywhere these days. First, Hensett sent messengers to ask us to surrender, then the dragon slayer arrived with her troops, and then the soldiers of Prince Sdennis. No wonder I haven't had it these days. Seeing the Baltimore Master in the market, he left?! Or went to the canyon to the south?" Cecil walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind him. "Torek is the master's apprentice. Did you reveal why the master left?"

"No." Zelin recalled in his mind what he had seen and encountered in Fujian these days. "I originally thought that the master might tell you the reason. After all, you are the elder here."

"It is impossible for the elders to know everything." Cecil sighed. "Thank you for telling me about this. I will send a messenger to Carbon Mountain as soon as possible to notify the rune craftsmen there about the disappearance of the Baltimore Master."

"Why is it south?" Zelin asked. "Is there anything special to the south?"

"No, Demon Hunter." Cecil shook his head. "There is a canyon, full of human face monster birds, there is a community of human face monster birds, and there is even a human face monster bird queen, a monster that is more than two meters tall and can easily grab an adult corpse and fly away. Later, we built a gate at the entrance of the canyon and shut the monster inside."

"Shut down the flying monster?"