The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Will you really teach me?"

"Of course." Francesca tilted her head: "I will teach you geography, biology, astronomy, and magic, all of which you can't learn from the court teacher. What about your decision?"

"I... I think about it."

"It's up to you." Francesca didn't take another look at Aneth. She turned and walked towards the castle, leaving only one sentence in Aneth's ear: "The general should throw the dice decisively when the most important thing is. , Isn't it?"

Chapter 2805 The Warm Castle

The patter of water washed her black hair, Vera was sitting on a stone platform, and a thin layer of mist floated above the bath. The heat wave swept away the cold outside, and the steam seemed to penetrate into the skin, relaxing and tightening. The tensed muscles drive away the only cold remaining in the bones.

"Your hair is very good, why not try to wash it often? It is uncomfortable for your hair to be stuck together with sweat."

Yusevka sat behind Vera, helping her wash her short hair. The water flowed down the scar on Vera's back. Her skin is not so good. She has been fighting in the terrible place of fear for many years, and a line spread from behind her left shoulder to

"...I often fight." Vera said dryly, "Those places are dirty, swamps, tombs, or burrows. Usually, the place to rest is only camp. But when I go back to the cult camp to rest , I will take a bath."

"Are these scars also left in the battle?" Yusevka's fingers swept Vera's back: "It must be painful."

"Actually it doesn’t hurt that much... it was left from a hunt. I was young at the time. I thought I defeated the devil, but in fact it was an illusion. It attacked me from behind and hit me. Flew out. Two of my companions drove it away. I was in a coma and didn't feel anything." Vera lowered his head: "That was the last time I failed."

"I have seen such scars on Zelin. He has a lot of them. Alas, do I need a little lavender powder?"

"No, no."

"Roses?"

"Myself, just do it myself."

As soon as Vera raised her hands, Yusevka had already poured the crimson potion on her palms, rubbed it, and rubbed it on the ends of her hair.

"Your hair is black, it's really beautiful, just like Virginia." Yusevka exclaimed: "Zelin's white hair on the temples is becoming more and more obvious. He has been running for everyone, and I don’t know when he can stop and take a good rest. In the place where I live, a man who can achieve his accomplishments has long been regarded as a great hunter and received the admiration of young people in his own home.. .... If they are telling the truth. Ah, I am a little sentimental?"

"No...Are you Zelin's doctor?"

"His doctor?" Yusevka smiled softly: "Maybe, maybe not. I don't know but... as long as he doesn't drive me away, I will stay with him. , Take care of his life. Can you believe it? When I first came to his castle, I learned that his clothes were washed every few months, then folded and thrown into the saddle bag, and waited until the next Wear it when you need it in the next year, if those clothes can really be worn at that time. His clothes sleeves are waterproof!"

Vera twisted her body uncomfortably.

"He has done a lot of things?"

"Yes, I risked my life and saved many people." Yusefka looked blurred and fell into her memory. His hands still didn't stop: "He is in your world, and he must have done a lot of things. , Right? I believe he won’t leave it alone when he sees someone in trouble, he must have gotten into a lot of trouble, thank you for helping him over there. He always goes to some dangerous places, I can’t follow He goes with him. He must stay up a lot, and he is too busy to forget that he needs to eat."

Vera thought for a while.

"But, that...the Madame Francesca, she..."

The situation here seems a bit complicated and completely different from what she had imagined before coming here.

"Enid, uh... sometimes she is a bit mean, but don't worry, she is a very kind person by nature. Probably." Yusevka shook her hand and picked up the sandalwood comb on the side. Combing the ends of Vera’s hair: "She may sometimes make you feel difficult to get along with. After all, she still has to consider a country. I don’t understand politics, but Zelin said that it’s a very troublesome way of communication. Most of the time. During the time, Enid is in her palace, handling government affairs, and sometimes comes here as a guest."

Vera pursed her lips, Yusevka's explanation made her even more confused.

Soon, she decided to give up thinking and began to enjoy it. She often despised those nobles who needed help from the horses when they went out, thinking that they were incapable, but she had to say that the feeling of enjoying it was really good.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew in.

Vera opened her eyes and looked at the entrance. Her arms were tense subconsciously, and she wanted to reach out to touch the throwing knife in her leg.

Then she realized where she was.

The door of the underground bath was pushed open, and the blood elf Yamily walked in wrapped in a bath towel. After seeing Yusefka, she smiled sweetly: "Hi, ma'am! You were here."

"Good evening, Yamily." Yusevka smiled at her: "Is today's homework done?"

"Yeah, ma'am, and also chatted with the new magician. In the name of the sun, magic in other worlds is really simple and rude. Do I need my help for dinner?"

Yamily walked to the side of the bath and threw the towel on the vine hook on the wall. The bathroom is covered with emerald green vines, forming hooks and benches, just like natural furniture, all thanks to Druid Xisari, since she came, there will never be a shortage of strange and beautiful plants in the greenhouse. .

"If you have time, I'll go to the kitchen in a while. Today we have guests, so we have to make more. The ingredients I purchased from the floating port should still be in the warehouse." Yusevka said, "That's right. , The ingredients have indeed been delivered, right? If they don’t come again, the food stored in the warehouse in winter should be running out."

Yamily sat in the bath and stretched comfortably: "Of course, ma'am, I personally watched the warehouse where Ms. Dalimila was carrying the goods."

"Why didn't you help her?" Yusevka asked unexpectedly.

"Your Majesty is there." Yamily smiled bitterly: "I dare not lean over."

In the courtyard clinic, Francesca opened the door, and she immediately smelled of disinfectant.

"Is Joseph still studying potions?" The elf warlock frowned. She looked around and soon saw some test tubes with strange colored potions on the table. She stepped forward and placed a book on the table with Yamily's signature on it, explaining her doubts: "Ah, it turned out to be the elf's research."

Immediately, she closed her eyes and looked into the clinic. Under the sunlight from the windows, a figure sat in the corner, avoiding the light, but there were few shadow areas, and her two legs spread out on the ground were exposed.

"Look at you, I thought there was a pet dog in captivity here." Francesca walked to the navigator, lowered her gaze, and looked at the wild hunt coldly: "In other words, you were interrupted. Legs?"

The figure slowly stood up, the iron chain clashed, and a pair of pale golden eyes appeared in the shadow, carefully looking at Francesca.

"...You are not dh\'oine. Oh, you are the people of the hills, you hide in a nice world."

"Your mentor hopes that I can send you back." Francesca narrowed her eyes slightly: "Do you know how much trouble your stupidity has caused?"

"What does it have to do?" Letiza lowered her head and slid down the wall to the ground. At this time, Francesca noticed that she was not tied to the ground, except that she had a pair of anti-magic metal bracers on her wrists: "I lost, Swift ran away."

Francesca took a deep breath, finally resisting the thought of turning around and leaving.

What is Ai Dadi doing? Save such a useless guy?

"Do you want to go back? Back to Ternaria?"

"Go back?" Laetisa raised her eyes, and, contrary to Francesca's expectation, the navigator did not show a look of joy: "Why go back? Should you go back and die? Wait a few months, Hoarfrost will swallow up. Ernalia, kill everyone. The only Swift who can save the Ain Aier clan is missing. No one can open the door to the world. We are dead."

The door of the clinic was pushed open, and Yusefka, who put on a new dress, walked in with a dinner plate.

"This is today's dinner... Oh, Enid, are you here too?"

"Joseph? Ah, yes, I talked to Zellin, and then I came to her. Is dinner already ready?" Francesca looked at Yusevka and put on a warm smile : "What's there tonight?"

"There is definitely something you like best." Yusevka smiled, then put the plate on the side table: "Come on, Joseph? We have guests today."

"Wait a minute, I'll go right away."

Watching Yusevka turned and walked out of the clinic, the smile on Francesca's face disappeared in an instant.

Laettisha slowly stood up, walked to the table, and reached for her dinner.

An invisible force instantly hit her abdomen and knocked her out. Letisha hit the bunk, bounced forward again, and fell to the ground on her back.

"This is because of the trouble you gave me. Now, get me up! I have something useful for you, and the fight against Hoarfrost has not failed. All the Ayn people must use their final strength, so do you, don’t try to hide. Avoid the end of the world here! Otherwise I will kill you now!"