The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"...Magic equipment related to elves, you go to Tishaya?"

"When I got this wooden box, it was the year before last." Zelin looked at the ceiling above his head and gently stroked the smooth back of the elf. The female warlock's skin was never flawed: "At that time, we were in conflict, didn't we? "

"So is this revenge on me, huh? Or is it that my best caring friend decided to take advantage of it?" Francesca closed her eyes and exhaled slowly: "I heard a lot of rumors, you too Did you hear that? Many people say that the great mentor of the Warlock Order ruled out so many objections and decided that the Demon Hunters would sit on an equal footing, precisely because she had been conquered by the most powerful members of the Demon Hunters on the bed... .... Ah!"

"When did you believe the rumors too?"

"It's not because of your performance at other times, and, do you know Triss? When Geralt and Yennefa quarreled, she took the opportunity to climb onto the demon hunter's bed. It has become an interesting topic in the Order of Warlocks. Human female warlocks seem to like to do this kind of thing. I admit that Tishaya is different, but she is always human and has never had a boyfriend. Even if it is rumored, you are The first one."

"Should I feel honored?"

"Just tell me, yes or no." Francesca moved her body, and put her forehead on Zelin's shoulder: "Did you sleep with Tishaya? I want to know what's next. How should I face her."

"Of course not. We are just ordinary friends and collaborators. I respect her thoughts, and she understands my thoughts, that's it." Zelin turned her head and Francesca: "You have been talking about this all the time today. ."

"She is my best friend." The elf was silent for a few seconds, and then she smiled: "I knew it, everything must be a rumor. What did we talk about just now?"

"Look for Avalak."

"Yes, finding Avalak, this is the most important thing. He will be the most important help for this plan. After all, he is the leader of the sage of Ain El. With the help of the sage, our plan It will be smoother. Ain Al’s sage group seems to have disagreements. The sage group’s responsibility is to ensure the continuation of the population at all costs, but Hoarfrost is beyond the scope of everyone’s ability. The only research that year The only way is to rely on the blood of the elders, but after Laura Doren and her descendants disappeared in the world, there is not enough time to cultivate new and strong enough blood of the elders."

"Do you think Avalak will help you deal with Eredin?"

"He and Eredin have serious differences in fighting Hoarfrost. Eredin believes that they should ensure the safety of the people first, and then consider how to deal with Hoarfrost. Avalak believes that they should directly fight against Hoarfrost. Rather than pinning hope in the future. And all these differences are Xili."

"Xili? What does this have to do with Xili?"

"The blood of the elder in her body is very powerful. I think this is some kind of reversion. Who can imagine that the most powerful blood of the elder will appear in a human. But whether it is Ai Rui Ting or Avalak’s plan requires Xili’s power.” Francesca snorted comfortably: “Ereding needs Xili’s power to open the door to the world and move everyone to a safe world. , But the price is that Xili will definitely die. And Avalak wants to continue to use the blood of the elder according to the original plan to completely end the threat of Hoarfrost. In this plan, Xili may or may not die , It all depends on her own strength. However, once Xili fails, the Ayn El clan will inevitably perish, and Hoarfrost will engulf many worlds, including ours."

"I know, the fairy in the lake told me that our world will usher in hoarfrost in about 400 years..." Zelin sighed, "I understand the contradiction between them. One choice puts the bet on the future. , One puts the bet at the moment, and the chips are the fate of the Ain Aier clan. But Ain Heidi wants to intervene in this matter?"

"Maybe in the past, this is impossible." The elf's palm stroked Zelin's chest: "But after you have done so much for us, Ain Sidi already has some power to participate in Ain. .In Al’s things."

"Aid your past allies?"

"No, it's not. Ain Al and Ain Sidi have not been in contact for a long time since they were separated. Except for Ada, they still keep in touch with other sages, but it turns out that Ain Wudo was in touch. The division of the Germans is wrong. Ain Heidi hopes for peaceful coexistence. Facts have proved that our thinking is wrong. We must rely on strength and power to keep peace, not generosity and kindness. Ain Al’s The choice is **** and slavery. The irony is that none of them can awaken the real blood of the elders. Instead, it is the Xili who is a mixed blood of humans and elves. Perhaps, after so long of the split, the Ayn clan has learned With enough lessons, it’s time to unite again..." Francesca's mouth appeared cunning: "But this time it is Ain Sidi taking the initiative to unite Ain Ayre, and we are the dominant party."

"They are facing destruction, and any assistance will be regarded as the savior of ordinary Ayn Ayr civilians. As long as Ayn Ayr's most dangerous figure is eliminated, the rest will be happy to listen to plans from different worlds and people..." Zelin chuckled slightly: "At the end of the world, the relatives of another world that suddenly appeared to save everyone, it's like a fairy tale."

One is saved, and the other gets the technology and knowledge that it wants.

Gnaiya crawled over from the other side, lay down on Zelin's right arm, took Zelin's arm and looked at Francesca: "Do you have any clues about this elf named Avalak?"

"It is believed that Cyria is the last person who has seen Avalak." The elf warlock stopped his movements: "But as far as I know, Cyria may not know Avalak's trail more than Zelin. She separated from Avalak in the Skellig Islands, and then came to Mahakam, and then she never seemed to see Avalak again."

"The final position is in Skelliger?"

"Yes." The elf warlock sighed slightly: "Zelin, if you have time, can you go to Skelliger? I don't know who can investigate this, but among the people I can think of, Only you are most likely to succeed."

"If I find him, what should I tell him?" Zelin asked.

He seems to have no other things to consider for the time being. The Dark Soul Stone is stored in the Valley of Flowers, and Francesca will take time to study it. Even if it is training a demon hunter, the other colleagues in the academy have done very well. After so many years of nervousness, this sudden relaxation made him a little confused.

Maybe, he should really ask if Virginia is doing anything in private that no one else knows? Mephala mentioned this matter twice, but he was going to Heergen first tomorrow morning to write back to Serrana.

"Just tell him that the plan has already begun, and let him go to the Blue Mountains to meet with Ada immediately. He will understand what this means. The reunion is not only the idea of ​​Ain Sidi, but there are also people in Ain Ayer. I think that maybe Avalak does not support the unity, but as long as he can save Ain Al, he is willing to pay any price."

"I want to go with you!" Gnaiya posted up with enthusiasm: "I have never been to Skellijie. It is said that the people there have very similar customs."

"Of course it's okay, but before I go, I'll take Vera to the Whispering Swamp, and then we will go to Skelliger." Zelin explained to Francesca: "I ask Vera to come here. The reason is because of this, I can’t let her wait in the castle all the time.”

"I understand." Enid rubbed Zelin with his chin: "Get rest early, tomorrow, we all have things to do... Hey! Gnaiya, what are you doing?!"

She had just closed her eyes, and Gneia didn't know when to walk around her and frame her from behind.

"You said there is a need if there is a need, and if you say that you don't need it, you don't need it? In the name of Talos, everything has a price, don't you?" The uneasy elf: "You hired me and Zelin, don’t you just throw it away, we’re going to run errands for you? Please, in Skyrim, they will at least give me some gold coins and equipment. Come on, Ze Lin, who said you can rest now?"

"Wait, Zelin, you won't..." Francesca took a breath.

"I think what Gnaiya said makes sense."

Long Yi laughed triumphantly.

"Okay, Zelin, don't mess around with Gnaiya, otherwise I will...Uh!"

At least tonight, Zelin never knew what Francesca was going to do, because she hadn't been able to say the last few words.

Chapter 2810 The Confused Serana

The air in Helgen is always so fresh, and there is also a howling cold wind. This is the weather in Nord. Zelin doubts whether there is summer here, but perhaps because of this, most of the plants in the sky are cold-resistant. In Baihua Valley, Francesca even ordered various crops from different worlds to be planted in seasons, which can be harvested three times a year.

"She's gone?"

"That's right." Snow Elf Paladin Greber in Helgen: "It's nice to see you again, friend, your vampire friend left after leaving a letter."

"Ah... I see." Zelin took out his reply letter to Serana: "If she comes back next time, can you give this letter to her for me?"

Greber took the letter, glanced at the envelope, and nodded: "Raise your hand."

"How is the situation recently?" Zelin asked, "I haven't been to Skyrim for a while."

"Recently, Skyrim has finally been at peace. I don't understand why humans always like to kill each other so much, and peace is celebrated everywhere. But some people don't seem so happy, as if such peace is more uncomfortable than letting them die." Paladin Frowning: "Those who claim to be the empire won, and General Ruiji became the new governor, but as far as I know, the Nords still worship their gods privately, and the empires are not willing to help the ancestor Shenzhou to search the local area. Residents."

"The war is finally over? Sounds great. How is your career?"

Zelin remembered that Greber used his life experience in the business of reinvigorating the snow elves. They once had a glorious civilization, but now, the snow elves are like a group of primitive cavemen, if no one would do something. , Maybe after a while, the snow elves will become a group of primitive underground animals.

"In Braille, I carve our text on a metal plate and can touch and read it. This may be effective. My people have lived underground for hundreds of years. Their eyesight has already deteriorated. It is impossible to reply in such a short time, but unless I die , The snow elves’ civilization will never die. Thanks to our Dawn Guard friends, my work of recovering snow elves utensils across the sky is progressing well.” There was no expression on Greber’s face. After the snow elves were destroyed, he An underground temple has been held for thousands of years, and it has only been on the ground for a few years. In comparison, this period of time is nothing.

"How are the dawn guards?"

"Very good, they are developing into an excellent vampire hunter organization." Greber thought for a while: "With the support of you and your friends, they have sufficient funds to improve the castle, purchase supplies, and train recruits. They are going to other There is a branch in the place, with the bow of Aurel, no vampire can stop them. Islan went to Cyrodir, where vampires are more serious, there are monsters attacking civilians everywhere, and people welcome the dawn guard. "

Zelin remembered that Vera was still waiting for him in the castle. He chatted with Gleber for a while. After learning about the recent situation and news on the mainland, he left this letter and left Helgen.

Grieber had just sent Zelin away, and before returning to the wall, a quiet voice appeared in his ears.

"Excuse me, do you have a letter from me?"

The Paladin turned around and saw the young vampire standing in front of Helgan. She pinched her waist with one hand and spread her other hand.

"Are you back again?" Greber frowned. "Have you never left?"

"No, I left, why would I have nostalgia for this place? My castle is more magnificent and beautiful than Helgen. I like to live in it. I mean... I have one thing left in Helgen. No, I'll come back to pick up things, and ask me by the way, is there any letter from me?" Serana frowned: "If not, I will come again next time. I won't be disappointed, really."

"No, there is a letter from you, and the messenger just left. Are you going to find him?"

"Quick... Bring it to me, thank you."