The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"You are the incarnation of justice, and you will never go astray, right? You will give someone a fair trial?" Komak asked a little uneasy: "For everyone?"

"Of course, my friend." Tyrael nodded seriously: "There can never be a lack of justice in this world."

"Are you in trouble, Komike?" Liya asked with concern.

"Yes." The Templar lowered his eyes and nodded heavily: "My brother Jonda betrayed the Knights and chose to join the Wizarding Club. Although he was defeated by the witcher, I found Jonda's diary. In his diary, there is a very strange page that is recorded in code words. I just translated it. Before he took refuge in Magda, I found that he mentioned a key word, which was his sacred deed. Once you say the key words, you can restore your memory. You know, in order to join the Knights Templar, I discarded all my past memories..."

"We know, that's why you become weird." Linden scratched his face. "What kind of person would ask to give up the memory of the past? Unless it's a guilty conscience."

"That's because, I am a criminal! In order to become a soldier of the Knights, I must atone for the crimes committed in the past!" Komak argued loudly.

"Well, buddy, I won't fight with you." Linden shook his hands. "You keep talking, I'm listening."

"I'm very worried." Komak took a deep breath: "Jonda used to be a pious warrior. If he betrayed the Knights because of the memory of the previous events? What kind of memory can make him? Betray my beliefs? I want to find out the reason, but...but if I find the memories of the past and fall into the darkness like Jonda. I hope you can help me out."

"Don't worry, my friend." Tyrell patted Komike on the shoulder: "There is no real faith, and it cannot withstand questioning."

"Thank you, angel." Komike exhaled long, as if under some kind of tremendous pressure: "These days, after reading Jonda's diary, my doubts about the Holy Light are getting stronger and stronger. I can't Endure this kind of doubt! I am willing to take my soul to risk. I know that I may die at any time, but I will never doubt the light I serve."

"We will help you, I swear." Tyrael straightened his chest.

"You will be fine. I have never heard of such magic." Liya was a little worried: "I'll call others over, we can help you together. Believe is defeated, what else is there? Is the danger insurmountable?"

"Thank you..."

Soon, before landing, Vera and Li Min, as well as Elena also arrived in the cabin. There were several pieces of paper on the witch's face, her face looked helpless, Li Min was very happy, Vera snorted disdainfully at their fun. Adria was still studying the Dark Soul Stone, and declined the invitation.

Ke Mike stood in the middle of the cabin, holding the diary in his hand nervously.

"I, I want to read keywords."

Others looked at him nervously or curiously. Komike looked at Elena, who gave him an encouraging smile.

"I turned this page, I... strange, these are just simple words, I think about it, no, why I have never seen them in any documents or scriptures before, I... .. Uh!"

Komike was startled, and the diary fell to the ground by mistake.

"What's the matter?" Liya asked quickly.

Li Min also put away the smile on his face and the cards in his hand, and he really began to observe Ko Mike seriously. Vera reached out and touched the dagger on the side of his thigh.

"I saw it!" Komike opened his eyes wide, but there was no expression in his eyes: "The dew on the young leaves, the shack burning suddenly! The fire in the eyes! Stop! No! No!" He took a deep breath, pained. Grabbed his head. Liya wanted to step forward, Li Min raised his hand to stop her, and shook her head.

"...Oh, I, I can, slow it down." Komak took a deep breath, stood up slowly, his eyes filled with shocked puzzlement: "I remember! I, I'm a young man, one A promising soldier of Westmar. In order to recruit me, the Knights charged me with all kinds of unreasonable charges! They deceived me, put me in jail, ruined everything about me, and then in the name of criminals, Bring me into the boot camp until all my memories are washed away! How come? How could the Knights recruit me like this?!"

Li Min put down his hand and Vera stuffed the half of the thrown knife back into the holster.

"Have you been deceived?" Ailena asked sadly: "Your organization deceived you?"

"I don't know..." Ke Mike's forehead was covered with cold sweat: "I don't know... No, it's impossible. This incident must be the inquisitor who recruited the recruits carrying a large group on his back. Long done. I... I have to think about it. The goal of the Knights is to purify the sins of mankind. How can they commit such crimes?!"

Chapter 2755 The Prisoner of Westmar

Leaning against the window, Ze Lin looked through the gap in the window to observe the situation on the street below.

"They are escorting prisoners." Zelin observed the team escorting the prisoners: "Does Westmar often have this situation?"

This is Cody's home.

After learning that he might be in danger, Zelin gave Cody a sum of money to hire a carriage and take his family to leave Westmar as soon as possible. He recommended that Cody go to New Tristram in Canduras and let him meet Blacksmith Hegrid, who has probably become the new mayor. Tell Hegrid that he escaped from Westmar to help Zelin, Hegrid will definitely take in his family.

Before leaving, Cody handed all the clues he had investigated to Zelin and copied a list of shipments from the Port Authority a month ago.

"No, they are not escorting prisoners. They are all recruits sent to the Knights Templar. This is the tradition of Westmar. Those executed prisoners will be sent to the Knights Templar and accept them in the name of Akarat. A chance to reform. Two years ago, everyone in Westmar was supporting the Knights Templar." Edlin squatted on the ground with a suitcase in front of him, and he was looking for suitable clothes in it. : "They announced that the Knights Templar is the true successor to Akarat, true believers outside the church of Zakarum."

"If there is a chance, I really hope to have a debate with them to figure out how they understand Akarat's teachings." Johanna moved her neck: "But I never think that forcing belief is the right way, Akara. Te has never asked anyone to be weird, he just told his own feelings and let others freely choose whether to believe it or not."

"If every believer had the same ideas as you, Johanna, there would be fewer disputes in this world."

Zelin retracted his gaze: "But you can listen to me. If you are wearing the armor of the Crusades, no one will allow you to enter the underground black market. My plan is this. We need a disguise and find a way to enter. Black market. Edlin, you can meet us outside. They have a deal tonight, and we have to go in and find those tomb robbers. I suspect they are members of the Wizarding Society in Westermah."

"The Wizarding Club? Those cultists? Oh, those cultists disappeared from Westmar many years ago." Edlin put down his clothes and rubbed the corners of his sour eyes: "I can't believe that they actually paid back Alive, and robbing tombs in Westermar? I remember twenty years ago, there were paladins hunting witches and wizards everywhere, and the stakes that burned witches in King Port are still standing in the square. In my little one At that time, I still remembered an incident related to witches. Time passed so long, I almost couldn't remember."

"Are you sure there is evidence of this?" Johanna asked jokingly: "I don't want to doubt you, my friend, should I praise you for your confidence?"

"I got a lot of evidence that points to this. Cody's bill from the Port Authority shows that we do have some friends who are sending funds to the outside world through the tomb robbery. Think about it, Johanna, what kind of tomb robber would not keep the money. , But send it out?" Zelin spread his hand: "The abnormality must be abnormal. I found evidence in Kartim that the wizard would receive funds from Westermah. Now, I found a group of abnormal tomb robbers in Westermah. Thief. You ask me if I have proof. I'm sorry. I really don't have direct evidence to show that those tomb robbers are cultists, but they have the greatest suspicion."

"Then, I will fight with you, my friend." Johanna nodded: "Please come and help me, help me take off this armor, I am a little troublesome alone."

"Maybe you can pretend to be a Templar?"

Johanna raised her golden sword eyebrows in surprise: "Do you think you are like a Templar?!"

"Uh, at least in my eyes, the knights in heavy armor look the same." Zelin didn't understand why Johanna was so shocked.

"Oh, there was a guy who considered me a Templar. So I asked him, ‘have you ever heard me yell "Holy Light!" "?". He replied, ‘didn’t you just yell? Hehe, he is a smart guy. Johanna smiled blankly, and then shrugged: "Unfortunately, she is dead. "

"Well, then, let's treat it as two normal participants."

Zelin remembered the incident in his heart and decided that if he encountered Paladins in the future, he would not regard them as the Crusades. It seems that there are strange and incomprehensible habits everywhere.

"But, we still have the last question." Adelin raised his head: "We have disguised clothes, but there is one biggest problem. You need a ticket to enter the black market. I knew this when I was in Kingsport. It’s the Thieves Guild. They will ensure that not everyone can enter. That requires gold coins and a lot of money."

"I have some money, friend..."

"That's definitely not enough, knight." Adelin opened his arms. "I guess the money can buy at least an armor as good as yours. So, I think we'd better wait outside of Blackstone instead of going in. Although. , Although this may allow the target to escape, breaking into the black market will only cause us trouble."

"It doesn't matter, I should have enough money."

Johanna and Adelin looked at Zelin.

"Should these be enough?"

With that, Zelin threw the money bag he got in Kaltim on the table.

In Kartim, Zelin made a lot of money. Although his original intention was not to make money, he did not refuse the good intentions of the locals.

After Adelin opened the purse, glanced at the coins inside, and blew a whistle: "You must hate the Wizarding Club, the Demon Hunter. This is definitely enough money, and definitely enough for you to stay in Westmar. Live the life of a rich man. This must be enough. No one will stop us from entering the black market after seeing so much money."

"Hurry up, Johanna, I'll help you." Zelin walked behind the priests and helped her remove her shoulder armor: "After changing our clothes, we will go to the black market, hoping to find something tonight."

"You are in a hurry, my friend." Johanna stood motionless, letting Zelin slowly take off her armor: "It sounds like you are in a hurry to save the world."

"Yes, Johanna..." Zelin paused: "It is indeed to save the world. After this event is over, I will go to Bastine Fortress. If I catch up, maybe, There will also be a Hell Lord waiting for everyone there."

Chapter 2756: Underground Black Market

The black market is more...righteous than Zelin expected.