The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Jamily carefully took out the luminous spar from her clothes pocket. Before she could look at the spar carefully, the light of the spar suddenly converged upwards, revealing the projection of Francesca.

The moment she saw Yamily, Francesca showed a disappointed look.

"...He actually forgot to stay with him again! He is getting more and more negligent about Telescope. Don't you know that I really can't make him a new one? What if I lose it!"

After a few self-conscious complaints, Francesca raised her eyes again and looked at the somewhat bewildered Jamily.

"Where is Zelin?"

"Mister is at Keljo Castle, Mrs. Enid." Yamily put the telescope on the table and curtly bowed to the illusion: "His clothes are left in the hotel waiting to be cleaned... Maybe it's Mr. Anxious. I wanted to complete the commission here, so I didn't pay attention to what was on my body when I went to Keljo Castle."

"You started to lie to him before you slept with him?" Francesca chuckled lightly: "Don't be nervous, this matter has nothing to do with you. When Zelin comes back, tell him that I and Genai Ya found a clue, let him meet us at the Eagle Tower as soon as possible."

"Yes, ma'am."

Yamily lowered her head again. After the light of the illusion dissipated, she raised her head again.

With a gentle exhalation, Yamily stepped forward, carefully put the telescope in her pocket and put it away, ready to hand it to him when she saw Zelin again.

It is estimated that only when Quel'Thalas is strongest, can you see such a scene in those luxurious elven manors.

But she was actually fortunate enough to join such a family, it is estimated that her fellow villagers and classmates in Azeroth would be very envious. In a few hundred years, there will be few such strong but few members of the family, let alone the people in it are so friendly and gentle. She didn't know what other people thought, but by Sin'dorei's standards, this was the perfect ideal family.

It would be great if the mistress was herself.

Seemingly startled by such a daydream, Yamily rubbed the tip of her nose with a chuckle, put unrealistic thoughts behind her, returned to the chair, and restarted reading the recently purchased enchantment book.

At Keljo Castle, Zelin met an old friend who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"Yenaifa has set off?" An accident flashed in Geralt's eyes, and then he sighed: "She always does this. But Xili is in Baihua Valley? When is this happening? Is it recent?"

"I think so. Enid told me some intelligence, some more valuable news. Wild Hunt is in action. They want to capture Xili. The most important thing now is to hide Xili in a safe place. Before doing the response work, prevent her from being discovered by wild hunting...This wine is good?"

Two demon hunters stood in a corner of the banquet hall, tasting the drinks in the banquet hall.

"Crutch paid down his blood, bought all the good wines he could find and moved to Keljo Castle." Geralt said: "His two children are very good, although all the candidates are considered good, but Kara Qi's children have higher prestige, especially Harma. If there is no problem, he estimates that he will be elected with a high probability."

"I heard Ye Naifah say that you went to help Kraqi's daughter?"

"Little Sparrowhawk? Yes, Kayris, Spike ** Island has encountered difficulties in helping Lord Udarek. He is possessed by the evil spirit. Kayris decided to help him to win his glory and choose the king. Qualified." Geralt crossed his arms and leaned back against the wall: "Udarek always thought that it was his dead brother's soul, but in fact, it was a Sim."

"A devil?" Zelin frowned: "It's rare. In this era, people almost can't distinguish the difference between a devil and a devil. Have you killed it?"

"Karis successfully tricked it out. She is very smart and can come up with a trick to deceive the devil in such a short period of time." Geralt praised: "I'm relieved to hear that Hiri is safe and sound. . It's in Baihua Valley, right?"

"Yes, it sounds like the Blue Mountain Sage has a plan related to Xili, and she figured out a way to find Xili first. Ye Naifah is not at ease, so I just rushed over. If you are going to Hundred Flowers Valley, I have a portal here that can directly reach Fojian."

"Ye is always so impatient." Geralt sighed, "I believe Xili can deal with those witches well. One day, she will encounter difficulties that she must face by herself. In this case, I will go. A trip to the Valley of Hundred Flowers. But wild hunting? What are they going to do? Are they going to continue hunting Xili?"

"Let’s put it this way, it’s very possible." Zelin is noncommittal. After all, he is not a wild hunter, nor is he an Ain Aier clan: "The world of wild hunting is on the verge of destruction. Open a door to all worlds to keep them away from Hoarfrost. But this price is life for Xili, and her power alone cannot fully support such a magical ritual. But I think the King of Wild Hunt should not Will care about the life and death of a human being."

"If you say that this is the price of saving the world, let it be destroyed." Geralt waved his hand and put the wine glass aside: "I will never allow Eredin to meet Hilly, don't even think about it. .You are better at dealing with wild hunting, Zelin, if you know the news of wild hunting, you can tell me, Eredin will realize that this is the last decision he should make."

"Of course, we fought him under the hanged ghost tree, and he failed to defeat me at that time, not this time."

Asked Geralt about the other people’s situation, he told Zelin that Dandrien was still in Novigrad, operating his cabaret tavern, with at least Chape’s help, plus Mrs. Irina’s theater went to Ke Weir performed, and his Chameleon Hotel became Novigrad’s most famous song and drama center for a while. The citizens often went to his hotel in the afternoon and evening, drinking and eating, while enjoying songs and dances.

Angola killed Hawthorne II, and Du Du has now become his appearance and has taken over all his industries. It is said that Du Du is fully involved in Novigrad’s sailing industry with the support of Chapei. After all, In times of war, the roads were very dangerous, but the coastline was still relatively safe. Every insurgent can become a robber, but not everyone is eligible to become a pirate.

Suddenly, Zelin heard a riot at the door.

"What's the matter?"

He looked in the direction of the sound. At the entrance of the banquet hall, five men in bearskin capes appeared. They had no clothes on their upper bodies, showing their sturdy bodies. Most of their lower body only has a simple breeches, or a waistband. Compared to humans in other places, the Skelligians are very strong, but in front of this group of people, they still appear a little low. The expressions of these five men looked a little arrogant, and their appearance instantly chilled the lively atmosphere in the hall.

"It's a Velka." A young woman with dark red short hair and armor came over: "I don't know who invited them here. You must be Master Demon Hunter Zelin? I used to listen to Hal. Ma said of you, you and Master Gerd killed a frost giant on Udvik Island. I’m Keris. I’m glad to meet you."

She is wearing a dark red thick fleece with a fur neck guard on the neckline, shoulder armor and arm guard on her left shoulder, she is like the most common Skellig female, but there is a pattern on her side face Like the traces left after being burned.

"I'm glad to see you too." Zelin stretched out his hand and shook Karis: "What's the matter with them?"

"A group of savages." Karis said, "a group of real savages."

Chapter 2832

The Velka people, a group outside of the seven families of the islands. It is said that the Velkas are more warlike than any archipelago. They live by serving and fighting. They do not belong to any blood or family on the archipelago, nor do they have no wives or children. The only way to continue this group is for those who wish to end their lives. The archipelago, who was completely dedicated to the battle, broke away from his family and took the initiative to join the Velka people.

"It is said that they believe in the evil **** Svablo, which is strictly forbidden in the archipelago." Kairis explained to Zelin: "There are rumors that they are very powerful berserkers, and some Skelligians will suddenly Hearing the call, they left the family and went to the mountains to become a Velka. Even in the story, they could become a bear on the battlefield to fight the enemy. When I was young, this was often used to frighten Children, the story of not letting them go out."

"But the people in the story will not appear in front of you." Zellin looked at the door, and the two lords Crazy Quete and Donna Sinda stepped forward and negotiated with the five Velka people. Behind him, seven guards from the Quite family and three shield women followed: "However, they don't look like they are here to attack."

"If they don't believe in Svablo, we won't attack them." Karis shook her head: "But Svablo is a very strict evil god. He requires... a blood sacrifice, which means living. A priest. Many years ago, those who worshipped him launched a large-scale **** massacre in the name of offering sacrifices to Svablo, which almost **** the entire Skellig Islands. Later, the major families joined forces to suppress them and destroy them. After removing all the altars, tie the priests who still praise Swablo to the long ship and hand them over to the sea. The islands will never accept such barbaric behavior. The soldiers of glory should fight to death on the battlefield instead of twitching on the altar like a pig. Someone must have invited them to come here. It is winter. According to legend, they will hunt and plunder in summer, and lie in caves to hibernate in winter...with bears. Everyone says so."

"So you think the Velka must have been invited?"

"Probably, otherwise, how could they take the initiative to come to Keljo Castle?" Karris pondered for a few seconds: "I guess it may be invited by those families who think their descendants have not received many votes in the king election conference. ."

"What's the reason?" Zelin asked curiously.

"Because there has been a recent rumor that the Velkas are also residents of Skellig, so they should also have the right to vote." Karis pinched her waist with one hand, and waved her hand displeasedly: "I think The person who spread the rumors might think that the Velka people would be grateful, and then give him all the tickets, which is really whimsical."

It seems that Krach Kuit has completed his negotiations with the Velkas. He turned around and opened his arms to the guests gathered in the hall: "The guests who came to the Keljo Castle are the guests. These Velkas will obey ours. The rules of the hall, drinking, eating meat, punching, I declare that any lad who can beat the Velka in the boxing ring will be rewarded with a bucket of honey!"

There was a burst of cheers in the hall.

"Okay, it's time to get glory again." Karis's voice doesn't seem to be cold about it: "Beat a Velka in a boxing ring, and defeat a demon hunter in a boxing ring. It can spread a reputation in many places. I wish you all a good time, Demon Hunter, I'm going to have a chat with Harma."

"I should leave too." Zelin said to Geralt: "If you are going back, you can go to the Eagle Tower, where there will be a portal, which will exist within one day, and no more than tomorrow's noon at the latest. "

"I see...Also, thank you for taking care of Xili. Ye and I are very grateful."

It's not just the guests in the hall that are surprised by the appearance of the Velka.

Bienna was also very shocked, but it was definitely not because of the Velka.

"What?! Sfanridge went to the king election meeting and stayed in the banquet hall!" She was shocked listening to the family guard's report: "How dare he...! He! He actually If you didn’t listen to me, let him stay at home! Now, go and drag him back to me immediately. I will never allow him to come closer to the banquet hall. He is the son of King Bran, and it is his birthright to inherit the throne. , And now you have to compete with a group of people? What a mess!"

"But, ma'am." The guard scratched his head: "Master Sfanridge has announced that he will participate in the king election meeting. If he leaves at this time, he will lose his eligibility to elect the king. No one will vote for a person who has escaped, nor will he. Someone supports a cowardly man to be king."

"Damn, damn, damn!" Bienna took a deep breath and looked around nervously. At this moment, she noticed that a demon hunter who had just entered the hall came out: "Demon hunter! Come here!"

Zelin looked at the sound and frowned at Bi Erna. He didn't like the sound of drinking and drinking.

"What's the matter, ma'am?" He tried his best to remain patient and friendly. This kind of thing would not make him angry. He had passed the age when he would be angry for a little bit of offense and rudeness: "The reward just given. Did you give too much? The purse is still with me, you can take it back and count it."

"Of course not, Demon Hunter. Actually, I think I have given less." Bienna took a deep breath again, with a kind smile on her face: "I heard that Demon Hunter is very good at drinking, right?"

"I thought you didn't know anything about demon hunters. In fact, we have to be good at it, because..."