The Journey of the Demon Hunter

When Zelin and Francesca were discussing information about the Ayn El clan, Hawke gently pushed her from behind Virginia.

"Come on." Marianne lowered her voice.

"Huh? I...what?"

Virginia is a little unsure.

"You are usually smart, how come you suddenly become an idiot again?" Marianne wiped her face helplessly: "Don't you understand what this means? Yousefka went out shopping with other people. After shopping, I guess not. They will come back directly. They are likely to have dinner at the Magic Inn in Dalaran. Her Majesty is going to the Blue Mountains. Tonight, Zelin is likely to go to the warehouse to find something to eat. This invites him to be alone with you at night. Good time!"

"Hey?" Virginia hesitated: "This, this way, I..."

"If you're embarrassed, just assume that I haven't said anything." Marianne crossed her arms and shrugged: "Anyway, this is your personal matter. From the perspective of the people in the past, I just give you a simple suggestion. . Anyway, I have been very active when I pursue Meryl, you can't wait for him to invite you into his bedroom, right?"

"How can you say that? It's too..."

Without noticing the whispers of Virginia and Hawk over there, Zelin walked towards the basement of the castle after a few words to Francesca.

He is going to bring Uma out.

He really had no idea about the so-called King of Mordor, which was too much trouble for him, although Francesca was very interested in it. However, if only as Virginia said, without wasting Mordor's resources and those still intact industrial facilities, then it would indeed be possible for Francesca to send someone to take it.

When he is not in the castle, the casters around him seem to be busy with various things. If it hadn't happened this time, he wouldn't know that Virginia and Francesca had already begun to have such a huge future plan.

Entering the basement along the spiral staircase, Zelin snapped his fingers at the wall on the side, and Igni Fayin instantly ignited the torch on the wall.

When he looked towards the middle of the basement, Zelin was stunned.

The metal bed where Uma was fixed was empty, except for a piece of letter paper on it.

Chapter 2841 The Mirror's Debt

After half an hour-

Virginia's magic light technique provided plenty of light for the underground forging workshop.

"This is my fault, Master." Siris knelt on one knee and bowed his head deeply: "This is my negligence..."

"This is not the time to discuss this matter, Hillis." Zelin held his forehead with one hand, and the letter left was placed on the woodworking table in front of him: "Since it has happened, consider who will be responsible and It doesn't matter. If someone can bypass the observation of all of us, sneak into the castle and steal things, and encounter such an enemy, I will never allow you to go up and deal with it on your own."

Hillis opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he said nothing.

"Yes, it's not your fault. When all this happened, we were all at the entrance of the castle. You were checking the mountain road outside the door. The intruder must not have appeared from the direction you were paying attention to." Marianne squatted down. He patted Hillis on the back: "As long as we find that guy, we won't lose."

An unknown guy broke into the castle and stole Uma who was fixed in the basement.

This surprised Zelin very much. He thought this kind of thing was impossible. But in fact, it did happen, and it was right in front of his eyes. The castle has been invaded many times, the White Rose Knights attacked, the demons of the shadow world of Saiddas, and the vengeful wild hunt navigator. But every time, these invaders failed in front of the castle's defenses.

But this time, Zelin didn't know if it could be called an invasion.

Suddenly, the air at the entrance of the underground workshop produced waves and twists. Gnaiya reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, swished, and drew out the sword like lightning.

Frid's figure appeared in the air, and she ignored Gnaiya's blade and went straight to Zelin.

"I have checked the vicinity of the castle, and there are no traces of footprints or invasion." The nun's voice was cold and her expression was a little serious, which means she also felt very troublesome: "All traps have no traces of touching, unless there are other things I don't know. The trap location has been triggered."

"If you stay invisible for a few days, there will be fewer ghosts in the castle." Gnaiya snorted, holding the sword backhand, and putting the dagger into the scabbard: "This is a provocation! It's hard to find the target before us. Later, someone sneaked in and stole people? We flew back from the sky, who can follow us?"

"This is magic, Gnaiya, calm down." Francesca picked up the letter left by the intruder: "There is only one possibility. The caster uses teleportation to enter the basement, and then uses teleportation to connect herself and herself. Uma took it away together."

"Can you track the traces of the spell?" Zelin asked. During his time with the warlock, he learned some common sense of magic, such as teleportation and long-distance communication. You can track the cast through the analysis of encrypted spells. The location of the person and the eavesdropping call: "Damn, maybe I should set up an anti-magic metal pillar in the castle? I heard that every dwarf bank has heavy anti-magic metal gates in its vaults."

"Don't even think about it, don't forget that there are other portals in the castle. Anti-magic metal will interfere with all chaotic magic powers, not specific targets. This will make the transmission channel unstable." Francesca did not. He hesitated to reject Zelin's complaint: "This letter has some magic power. It seems to be reserved for you."

"Leave it exclusively for me?"

Zelin took the letter. In order to prevent traps on it, the Demon Hunter did not open the envelope directly, but handed it to Francesca for inspection.

"A letter with magic remaining? Will this letter grow up and yell at me when I open it?"

Francesca frowned: "What kind of weird rumor is this? How can there be such a weird letter."

"Nothing."

Zelin stretched out his fingers to pinch the edge of the envelope and slowly opened it.

The envelope flashed a shimmer, the resistance disappeared, and Zelin tore it open instantly.

"What's written in it?"

Gnaiya immediately ran behind Zelin, trying to look at the letter over the shoulder of the demon hunter, but it happened to collide with Hawke who came around from the other side.

"You owe me a debt. Now, I take this deposit as a temporary mortgage-a glass merchant who is entangled in debt problems."

Zelin read the contents of the letter word by word.

"A glass merchant in debt?" Francesca smiled in disbelief. "Are you owing money outside? This is really surprising. I thought you would only make others owe money."

"This is some kind of metaphor, isn't it?" Virginia looked at Lansiska, and then at Zelin: "Did you offend any powerful guy outside? First of all, this is a very strong guy. The caster of, there are three archmages here, and it can pass through everyone’s attention, open the portal silently, and take people away before..."

"You don't need to repeat what we all know." Gneia interrupted Virginia, and she reached out and pulled the letter out of Zelin's hand: "At least, we have a clue. A guy who claims to be a mirror merchant, I have to let it know who he has offended!"

"Have no one taught you what politeness is?" Virginia frowned at Gneia displeased.

"But looking for Avalak, there may be no more than ten people in the world who know it, and half of them are standing here." Francesca took a deep breath: "I don't think this matter is related to Avalak. I guess it’s related to the identity of. I guess it’s very likely that when Zelin, you and Gnaiya were looking for the trail of Avalak, they were targeted. It might think that it can threaten you with this trick... Zelin, what have you done outside?"

"I think I can probably guess who it is." Zelin sighed, "Glass, mirrors. Okay, leave this to me. I'm going to Osenforte. Give it to me."

"Who?" Francesca showed an unexpected look.

"I don't know who it is, but I can roughly guess who it might be." Zelin sighed, and he remembered that before leaving last time, he had talked with a man who called himself a master of mirrors. Regarding the question of collecting debts from a man named Ogild. However, at that time, he discovered that there was a strong black magic in Ogild's house, so he handed it over to the Warlock Order. Tisaya is very concerned about this, she is worried that it will affect the reputation of the order.

After confirming that the dark magic had nothing to do with the renegade warlock who studied the mutation of the demon hunter, Zelin left the matter behind.

"Osenfurt? Where is the enemy hiding?" Gnaiya rolled up her sleeves: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's find it and kill it!"

"It may not be that simple, Enid, do you remember the black magic manor I took you to inspect before?"

"I remember." The elf nodded, "Tishaya is still investigating that matter."

"Help me ask, what is the result of Tishaya. Ganya, you stay in the castle, I have to strengthen the security issue here... I believe this is not difficult for you. "

The Mirror Master has always been strange and very mysterious, but Zelin does not have a precise understanding of his power.

Now think about it carefully. Although he has met with the master of the mirror, he has never really understood who this guy is. He is not an ordinary person, but certainly not as simple as an ordinary apostate. If he did all this, he was fully qualified to be the strongest group in the sorcerer order.

"No problem, just because Joseph and the others are not there. When they come back, I will tell her not to go out for the time being." Gnaiya exhaled slowly: "Fortunately...she is out shopping."

"I'll go with you." Virginia said.