The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Standing in the camp, Gnaiya stretched out and yawned: "I heard that you did a good job in this battle. How many enemies did you kill?"

"Me?" Virginia quickly jotted down a few pens in the diary, raised her head, and looked at Dragonborn unexpectedly.

"Who else can it be?"

"I won't remember such meaningless numbers." Virginia sighed heavily: "So many people were injured because of the dispute between the king and the sage. Oh... I hope in the future. There will be no more wars of this kind. If I can, I would rather not kill a person. I learn magic to do research, to be a consultant, to solve magic disasters, not to kill people."

"But if killing can help more people survive, I think this kind of war is full of honor, and I will be proud of it." Gnaiya pinched her waist with one hand and snapped her fingers: "Everyone is. They should be proud of saving the world."

"Really? Gnaiya, but before confronting Alduin, you didn't say that."

"I didn't have a choice at that time." Gnaiya shook her head and looked towards the sky with some emotion: "At that time I just wanted to survive, and then suddenly someone told me that you were destined to fight the Devourer of the World. Damn it. At that time, how I wished it was just a bad joke. When Xueman saw the dragon for the first time, my legs were scared. But now, I choose to be such a person. Back then, Graybeard told me , What kind of person I will become in the future is in my hands to decide. Maybe I will become a hero, maybe I will become a thief and a robber. Now, I just made my own choice. Seeing those who survived People, I am also very happy to see their happy appearance."

"As long as you can satisfy your husband." Yamily pressed her bandaged forehead with her hand, and a little blood leaked from the bandage: "I'm very happy."

Hearing Yamily's words, Gnaiya and Virginia looked at each other helplessly, and then couldn't help but laugh.

"When this matter is over, I will travel to the north. I think there will definitely be many villagers who have fled back home. They will need someone to help solve the bandits, monsters and beasts occupying the abandoned village. Maybe they can still be called. With Zelin. Are you coming too?"

"No, I'm going to Lomugne, there are still many things waiting for me." Virginia raised her eyebrows: "Too many, all kinds of magic experiments, as well as the operation of the academy, and Iraq. Nide’s trading company, the new year is about to begin, and I have to help her specify a business plan."

Gnaiya laughed, and then sighed: "Aren't you tired? Dealing with bills every day, as well as those hypocritical businessmen, governors, and politicians."

"No, I enjoy this kind of life very much." Virginia spread her hands out: "Anyway, I want to understand, we are different types of people, Ganya, our enjoyment is also different, but... .Why do we have such bad eyesight? We have fallen in love with a man. I think we can put up with each other in the future."

"But when you left Mahakam Castle for the first time, you didn't say that." Ganya said to Virginia in the same words: "Obviously you said you were leaving, but you came back later. ."

Virginia turned her gaze away with a blushing face: "This...emotional matter, can it be a breach of contract? Emotional...I just said, just going back to Winterhold Just continue to study, wait until graduation and then come to him. Well, that's it, you got it wrong."

Gnaiya sneered twice.

"That's why I don't like you, Virginia, your empires are so treacherous."

"What are you talking about here?" Francesca's voice intervened between the two of them, and her gaze swept over the others present: "Where is Zelin? Has he not returned yet?"

Gnaiya was surprised: "Isn't Zelin with you?"

"No... Forget it, I have to clean up the battlefield and send his friends back. When he comes back, remember to tell him that I will go back for dinner and ask Joseph to make me more."

Chapter 2893: The Disappearing Nephitian

Mahakam Castle is very lively tonight.

After thanking the friends who came to help and sending the guests away, to celebrate the safe return of everyone, Joseph decided to show off the new craft he learned recently.

"I'm really sorry. When you came, I was always busy with government affairs. I didn't get to know you well, but that's okay. I hope that after tonight, everyone can understand each other. I believe we must To be friends."

Francesca raised her sleeve with her left hand, holding a gold-studded goblet at her right, and said to Altea and Hisalie. The duke held the glass in both hands, and returned with the same enthusiasm.

"The Holy Light is on. Since coming here, we can all appreciate the kindness of Her Majesty the Queen. I don’t have many acquaintances in Azeroth. I have spent almost my entire life in the twilight forest, with all kinds of beasts, The undead dealt with ogres. I never thought that I could become friends with you. This must be the Holy Light purifying the forest for more than ten years."

Francesca covered the corners of her mouth and chuckled a few times: "Just call me Enid from now on, Altea."

Gnaiya pouted her lips and murmured in a low voice: "Look at her, like the hostess here."

"Hey? Isn't it?" Yamily asked unexpectedly, adjusting the bandage on her forehead.

When Karanhill teleported to the caster's position, his first target was placed on the blood elf. Perhaps her robe and crown decoration were more like a powerful spellcaster. Fortunately, although there was no way to fight back in front of Karashir and was hit in the head by the staff, the magic amulet purchased by Yamily in Dalaran with a lot of money came in handy, so that her head did not turn into blood tofu. . Zelin didn't criticize her, but told her that she would never be allowed to participate in any more battles in the future.

This shocked Yamily. She mistakenly thought that Zelin was going to drive her out of the house, so she held Joseph and cried for a long time. Instead, she frightened Joseph. She thought that what a terrible sad thing Yamily had encountered. , When Amelie said that she hoped Joseph could help her intercede, she knew what was going on and comforted her with dumbfounding. Zelin really didn't know how bad the nobility and hierarchy of Quel'Thalas were, but for a girl like Yamily, who was of civilian origin but was not so willing to remain obscured for a lifetime, she was definitely not so friendly.

So this time when Joseph was preparing dinner, let her rest in the living room.

"Anyway, Zelin hasn't really held a wedding yet. When the time comes, he must only marry a woman." Gnaiya tilted her head back and raised her eyebrows proudly: "Who is the hostess? Maybe."

With that, she took a sip of Mahakam and sighed cheerfully.

"If you think so, then you definitely have no chance." Virginia held her heavy diary and sat tiredly on the sofa next to Gnaiya. She lifted her hood and lifted her sweat to her forehead. The tip of her hair: "I'm not late, am I? Has dinner started?"

"Not yet. Joseph is in the kitchen alone. He does it slowly." Gnaiya put down the wine glass and looked at Virginia curiously. Although the senses between the two of them are not so good, they know that the dragonborn After hating her own reason, the mage girl was relieved: "But why do you say that? The amulet I gave to Zelin was Mara's amulet, and I remember that you gave it the amulet of Talos."

"Yes, but, in case one day, Zelin, or someone else, finds a way to combine the demon hunter with humans, and then Zelin wants to marry a woman as his wife and bring him offspring... .... Do you think he will choose a female alcoholic?"

"Drink, drunkard?" Gnaiya coughed heavily, "In the name of Talos, I am not..."

"To be honest, isn't it only you who like to drink the most? We all drink at banquets, and you drink a few when you are idle. Of course, I am not responsible for the personal habits of Nord people. But..." Virginia blew the whistle and looked at Gnaiya with a pitiful look: "According to research, if a woman is an alcoholic, then the child she gives birth to is likely to have intelligence. Defects. So, do you think that for the sake of future generations, he would want you to have children for him?"

"...Haha, you must be thinking too much." Gnaiya smiled dryly: "Zelin also likes to drink with me, our physical fitness is so good, how can we be exposed to alcohol? Influence."

"Believe it or not."

Virginia opened her notebook again. Yamily stretched her head and leaned over, trying to take a peek at the mage girl's notes: "Is this your magic experiment, madam?"

"No, of course not." Virginia shook her head. "This is the latest bill and business plan. If Enid's news is correct, we can make a fortune in the South next. You will settle the bill, Ya Millie?"

"I studied mathematics, madam." Yamily straightened her chest proudly.

"It's great, I have time to share some work for me...it's just right, you come over and take a look at this."

Seeing Yamily and Virginia get together, Gnaiya rolled her eyes boringly, and subconsciously reached out and touched the wine glass just aside.

Suddenly, her hand stopped.

Longyi lowered his eyes and looked at the cup just a few centimeters away from his fingers, shaking slightly between his fingers.

She swallowed hard, as if she was forcibly enduring something. After that, she retracted her fingers, index finger, middle finger, ring finger and little finger together, and then squeezed her hand into a fist like an iron block from a magnet. Put the child back into his pocket.

With a sigh, she picked up another cup, walked to the barrel on the side and picked up the juice that Enid had just transported from the frozen cellar in Baihua Valley.

Marion, who was watching all this, sat in the corner with her legs folded, and involuntarily chuckled. She raised her head to look at the ceiling and sighed.

"What's wrong with you?"

Siris asked Marion curiously.

Female knights are not people who will take the initiative to deal with people, but they have lived in the same castle for several years, and often talk to each other because of personal responsibilities. Marion is considered one of the few people in Siris who would take the initiative to greet him like a friend.

Because other people prefer to see her calling herself the mistress.

"It's nothing." Marion wiped the corner of her eyes and blinked, her eyes gleaming: "I'm a little homesick. Ah, I think of it, it was the same with my friends back then, in the tavern. Eat and drink, take risks, make money, and solve all kinds of troubles. I don’t know how they are now. Don’t you want to be home, Hillis?"

"No." Hiris closed his eyes and shook his head twice: "I don't have a home anymore, my hometown has turned into darkness. The master gave me a second life, and I gained life because of the master, so in After that, this will be my home."

Dressed in a black robe like a doll, Fried, sitting motionless, raised his eyelids slightly, took a deep look at Siris, then slowly closed his eyes and closed his eyes to rest.

After sending away Tess and the guests from the Azeroth mission, Zelin returned to the castle in the evening.

One thing is certain. When he was doing these things back then, he never thought that there would be today. Who would have thought that a demon hunter who was disgusted and feared by so many people would receive so much assistance.