The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Thank you, Master Demon Hunter."

After all, he held the dagger at his waist and squeezed his hand, striding towards the long table where the candidates' weapons were placed.

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ps: Friendly recommendation: "Red Alert and Doom and Infinite"

Introduction: As the ordinary people, the ordinary daily life ended because of the arrival of the Red Alert 3 system.

Not only this world will also encounter the end in two months, but in the two months before that, he will experience a different world as an experience to make himself change.

This is a journey from ordinary to extraordinary...

(The first world: Resident Evil (1, 2, teammate Reggie) — you can also check it out if you haven’t played Red Alert)

Chapter 2830 The Whereabouts of Avalak

Fujian--

Stepping on the corpse of the human face monster bird, Gnaiya drew the axe from the monster's corpse, and the blood dripped down the axe blade.

"Is this here?" The Dragonborn raised his head and looked around. The sun shines through the canyon above his head, and the bottom of the rock is covered with moss. This is a clearing. Near the cliff, there is a cracked stone disk. The runes carved on the stone disk have become blurred, and the artificial traces can be vaguely seen: "Stones that can be inlaid with dream spar Pan... This should be what Zelin said. It's a pity that I was not able to come with Zelin during the last battle of Fujian."

"What Zelin needs is not just a helper in battle." Franciscar stepped forward and took out an emerald green spar: "He needs someone to help him take care of things that he can't do. ."

"For example, a stable portal?" The Dragonborn raised his eyebrows and deliberately changed his tone in a strange tone: "In the name of Talos, the first time I went to Lomugne to help the local sorcerer order, I found Madame Tishaya. He has a deep understanding of teleportation magic and is also proficient in portals. Do you think Zelin should ask her for help?"

The elf shook the spar's hand, and the spar almost fell. Then she snorted.

"...It is estimated that some people will be driven away, but I remember that in the place of refuge, Zelin knew a paladin who was very good at fighting. Maybe she could be better for Zelin. If you say, fight." Francesca rolled her eyes and placed the spar in the middle of the stone tray, just in the gap that was hit by the sun: "Let's take a look at what's inside. I hope there are clues to Avalak."

A phantom emerged in the light.

The background is a fireplace with burning flames. There is not much wood in the fireplace, and the flames are dim. A man holds a branch and stirs the charcoal inside. This man looked in his twenties, with short dark red hair, just like other Skelligs, sturdy, and the tip of his nose had a deep red color from a long period of alcoholism. Behind him, a woman accuses the man displeasedly.

"Your axe can't even bring back the wood used in winter, let alone glory and gold!"

"I'm still working hard, dear Ujina, sooner or later, I will take back all the gold in the city of the Golden Tower! A bunch of Nilfgadian heads are hung on my body!"

"But when is that? If it weren't for the banquet of the King Election Conference, you would starve to death at home, Vijay, you are twenty-seven and have not found honor for yourself. You want people to be behind your name. Add the name of "worry"?!"

"I want to hunt Melosing with Harma, but he rejected me. This time I vote and I will definitely not support any heir to the Quite family..."

"But what if he didn't refuse you? You will definitely be the first to be the poor worm eaten by the monster. Hurry up and chop some firewood, otherwise the fire will be extinguished, and you will have to go to the neighbor's house to borrow the fire. Don’t you feel ashamed of it?!"

"But it's so cold..."

"Hurry up, get dressed, take your axe, or I will throw you out!"

The screen flickers——

Vijay carried his axe and walked out of the house. He slanted his eyes and looked back at the house, which was closed.

At night, the wind is very cold, the moonlight is even colder, the distant mountain peaks are covered with white snow, and the branches sway in the blow of the cold wind.

I will kill a wild wolf, and everyone in the village will flatter me.

The voice rang from Vijay's body.

I will chop off a bear’s head, relying on my axe, and then make the bear’s head an ornament and hang it on the door of my house. Everyone will call me a warrior. The commander of every great expedition will come to my house. Come at the door to ask me to join his expedition! It is not difficult, not difficult, not difficult to defeat a bear...

"Is this dream what we are looking for?" Gnaiya turned her head to look at Enid: "If it is wrong, we have to go back again, but Zelin believes that Avalak's portal appeared in the local area. Temple of Freya..."

"Shhh—"

Francesca made a quiet gesture, and she stretched out her finger to point at the phantom: "Keep watching, it's not over yet."

Suddenly a white beam of light appeared in the illusion.

In the sound of the explosion, Vijay's axe fell to the ground in fright.

Phantom twinkle

Vijay carefully separated the bushes and poked his head out, praying in his heart that he would not encounter a brown bear. Behind the bushes, the ground was scorched, and the weeds on the ground were burned clean by the flames. Among the ashes of the explosion lay a man in a robe. This man stood up hard, holding a wand in one hand, and another One arm was curled up, and weird abscesses and blisters appeared on the palm.

Vijay held the axe and walked slowly over.

Suddenly, a force hit Vijay and knocked him out. He fell into the bush and the axe fell into the gap between the two rocks.

He stood up again, and the figure in the bushes disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

Vijay fled back to the village, shouting the monster as he ran. The disturbed people walked out of the house one after another, and the screams of demon birds with human faces appeared in the sky.

"Enough." Enid stretched out her hand, the spar embedded in the stone plate came out, and flew into her palm under the invisible force: "Avalak used teleportation again on Indalsfail Island. Shushu, did you see his hand?"

"I saw it." Gnaiya frowned. "Is that a curse?"

"His body must have been in trouble and his teleportation technique failed halfway, or that his teleportation technique was in danger." The wizard warlock touched his chin, lowered his eyes, and looked at the spar in the heart of his right hand: " This is very troublesome. If there is a problem with the teleportation technique halfway, then the destination predicted from the scene may not be the real destination. It may appear in any corner of the world."

"Notify Zelin first." Gnaiya suggested: "However, I think we should be prepared. Avalak is probably not what we imagined. Look at his palm. If the curse is not just on the hand, It spreads to the whole body.... By the way, didn’t Zelin ever catch a navigator? She is a wild hunter, and she is the Elf of the Ayn El clan. Maybe she will know this curse. What is the form of expression?"

"Do you think it was only you who thought of it?" Francesca asked back: "I have already asked, unfortunately, it is Ain El's royal artifact, she is just a navigator, and can't access this yet. The secret of the degree. Let's go, at least, there are new clues."

Chapter 2831 Kelzho Banquet

Yamily was sitting on the wooden bench in the hotel, reading a book while whistling, her other finger slowly turning on the porcelain cup, and the spoon in the cup stirred the coffee with the movements of the fingers.

In the past, every day had to be calculated carefully. The fixed and high tuition and textbook fees, the tuition fees and tutoring fees could never be less, the squeezed pockets also included the magic materials and food fees, and finally worked hard to stay tight. Squeeze decently from his purse. But now, she doesn't know how to describe it, maybe it can be summed up in one sentence.

Finally, you don’t have to think about money!

In Yongge Forest, coffee is the refreshing drink she must drink, but now she feels that she likes to drink some even when she doesn't need it.

Putting her fingers away, putting down the book, she picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee.

The days after leaving Azeroth are so happy every day.

But she couldn't let Mr. Zelin down.

Putting down the cup, Yamily patted her cheek, made her two small hands into fists, and gave herself a vigorous blow.

Come on, Yamily!

Suddenly, from the corner of the blood elf's eyes, he noticed that there seemed to be something shining in the package she had helped Zelin put down on the square table.

The blood elf put the book on her thigh aside, and she walked quickly to unpack the package, which contained a folded dress. She immediately remembered that this was when she met Zelin and Gnaiya yesterday, she volunteered to help them clean their clothes, especially Gnaiya. Compared with Zelin’s full armor, Gnaiya’s armor is only It can cover the deadly parts, and her clothes have been soaked in blood during the battle with the werewolves.

So Gnaiya and Zelin both changed their clothes, put them in the parcel, and changed their clothes by the way. Zelin’s clothes are not dirty. She can guess that Yusefka must have washed new clothes for Zelin before he set off. So at noon today, she was busy washing the dragonborn’s clothes and drying them in the air. By the window of the hotel.

"What is this..."