The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Of course, of course, you don't know, my dear teacher."

Standing in front of the stone bridge that connects the city to Sunnid Island, Tisya asked Margarita for the last time. The female dean of Eritusa Academy rubbed her shoulders and shook her head. The wind in October was not so hot, but Marg Rita was still wearing only a suspender dress, showing a considerable chest.

"How should I go to the banquet, alone? The past four times I have found a handsome partner to join me in the banquet, but this time I have only one person." Marg Rita sighed. The show colleagues are not going to laugh at me, I don't want them to show off their faces in reverse."

"Don't behave like a broken-hearted little girl, Mary." Tisya pinched her waist with her hands, and said as if she was teaching her own student. "Look at me, I never worry about such a small thing."

"Please, my teacher, don’t think I don’t know." Margot Rita hiccuped alcohol, perhaps thinking of something sad, but the alcohol also made her talk without thinking about it. "How about your personality? You may encounter the trouble of being broken in love. You have never had a boyfriend at all, um, no, you have such a rigid personality, you have to follow the ancient customs to consider the boyfriend’s problem, in fact, you have never been in love at all..."

Before finishing talking, Margarita's figure disappeared in front of Tishaya, and at the same time, there was the sound of falling water from the gutter behind the stable.

"Oh, luck, I'm still thinking about how to find you. Ms. Tishaya."

Hearing the voice from the other side, Tisya turned around, just in time to see the demon hunter with the hood off. Zelin walked over to this rare warlock in the order, and Tishaya's raised finger stopped him.

"Have you seen Marguerite Rita? I have been looking for her for a long time."

"Um... I didn't see Ms. Margot Rita."

"Oh~ That's it." Tisya put down her hand, kept smiling, and stretched her fingers forward. I have to say that after hugging and shaking hands become mainstream, not many people really remember the meaning of doing so.

Zelin lifted Tisya's finger and gently kissed the ruby ​​ring on it.

"I remember inviting you, Zelin, but you were late." Tishaya said. "Let the lady wait. This is not what a gentleman should do." They said as they walked to Sinide Island. The headmistress pulled her sleeves, as if the cuffs made her feel unsatisfied.

"I have something to talk to you..." Looking at the Gastang Palace, which is getting closer and closer, the bright lights almost illuminate the entire Sinide Island. Even the high clouds are gathering at the top of the seagull tower, causing unnatural bursts of electricity to be emitted from the top of the tower.

Chapter 504 First Contact

What a lucky thing.

Zelin was very worried, whether his luck would be used up all this time. The warlock had his own meeting place, and after entering Goth Willen, he was separated from Markaud. He could only walk to Sinide Island first, considering whether to use what he learned in Rome, and try to sneak into the island before he knew it. There is a huge anti-magic enchantment here, and there are no guards on the island, so sneaking in is not difficult.

But he didn't expect to be here and meet Tisya directly. He had met this respected sorcerer more than once.

"Whatever it is, we will wait until the banquet starts. We will talk again." Tishaya welcomed the arrival of the Demon Hunter, but as a member of the Council of the Order, she and the others must all come to the meeting. After the Luoxia Palace, they attended the banquet hall together.

"This is really very important...someone tried to initiate a coup at the meeting."

Tisya's footsteps paused slightly, and not far away, the towering arched gate of Gastang Palace was in front of them. She rolled up her arms near Zelin's side, and the corners of her mouth slightly cocked, "Come on, like gentlemen, let's enter the palace together."

"Don't you want to believe it?"

The demon hunter took Tishaya's arm. As a female warlock, her clothes are very loose and conservative. They are not tights that perfectly highlight the figure, nor are they translucent tulle, but very retro, loose and complicated women’s robes. Clothes as formal dresses were completely eliminated before the seventies. At that time, a professor declared that such clothes were neither beautiful nor conducive for women to show their charm, so short sleeves, low-cut, waist and tight clothes appeared in All kinds of evening parties.

"I don't think someone will suddenly show up in front of me and then accuse someone in the parliament of launching a coup."

Tisya whispered, "I must go to the dinner party, and then stay there for at least an hour. After an hour, come to the principal's office to find me, on the second floor of the Luoxia Palace, there are signs, you will see. And... Demon Hunter, do you want to enter the banquet hall? Enid is also in it, with me, I can take you in."

"I am very happy to be able to enter the banquet hall."

They were obviously the latest group of people who came to the banquet hall. Standing at the door, there were at least two hundred people in the huge hall. The sorcerers and their escorts have already performed their own entertainment activities inside. The high ceiling reminds Zelin of the huge main hall of the secluded church. The vault of the banquet hall is so high that Zelin can't see the most. The mural at the top.

Magic, this is the fruit of magic.

The tall vault is decorated with larger vertical windows. This is by no means an achievement that ordinary workers can make. When the palace was built at that time, magic was definitely used. Only magic can make craftsmen fly to such a high place. Work, otherwise it is a huge project to make a matching scaffold. Zelin saw that after Vizima's old royal castle was abandoned, Foltest's construction of a new castle was not as simple as building a city of sand.

But before that, he must surrender the weapon. No one can go in with a weapon, even a short dagger or a fruit knife.

"You have three swords, don't you think it's too much?"

Tisya looked at the weapon that Zelin had stored in the storage box at the door, "What is that weapon made of, I haven't seen such a metal, black metal? Or did you dye the weapon black?"

"I have never heard of the brand name of your perfume." Zelin took a deep breath. "It is always good to have more weapons." The demon hunter did not bring the black flame sword, but left it. In the castle, it is used as a souvenir, although the owner of the black flame sword is in the castle. "If it is broken, it can be replaced."

"Oh~ Are you saying that I am not a swordsman, so I don't understand these metal materials?" Tisya raised her eyebrows.

"I never said anything."

Zelin shook his head and threw the dagger and dagger around his waist into the box. The metal collided with a bang. Holding his wrist with one hand, he could feel the clear touch of the leather under his wrist through the sleeve. Ezio's Hidden Arrow Wristband is made of metal. For a person who uses swords often, the rigid metal will affect the rotation of the wrist when swinging the sword, but it will not be replaced by leather.

"It's amazing that you brought someone here, Tisya."

When the headmistress came to the entrance of the palace hall, someone noticed her. A black-clothed young man walked over. He was very young. To the mage, he was considered young within a hundred years old, but even by ordinary human standards, this black-clothed man could be called a young man. He seems to be only thirty-five years old.

"He is my guest. Accept my invitation to come to Sinide Island." Tishaya did not introduce the two to each other. It's my personal guest." The principal said to Zelin, "This is Wigwarts, the youngest and most promising mage in the Order, and is one of the council members like me."

"It's nice to meet you." Wigwarts has always had a spring-like smile on his face. I don't know if he has only this expression when talking with other people. "Welcome to Sunny." Tokushima, I hope you can have a good time here." Wigwarts took the arm of a thin woman next to him, who seemed to be his female companion.

"Lydia van Bradwater, a very talented painter, is also a gifted warlock, specializing in ancient magic." Tisya introduced it very quickly, "It's Vig now His Excellency Watts’ assistant and secretary."

Zelin nodded slightly, and Lydia leaned back.

The demon hunter felt a slight sting, he put his eyes on Tisya's neckline, lost focus, and the slight sting disappeared.

Warlocks cannot use magic on Sinide Island, but this kind of tricks whose eyes can read the mind is not in the forbidden range, and the wizards will not let go of any opportunities to use these tricks.

"What are you looking at?"

"Your necklace fits your temperament very well."

"I think I won't bother you." Wigwarts squinted his eyes slightly, then he raised his head and made a slightly apologetic smile. "Please allow me to go back to the banquet. I hope we have a chance. Professional issues are discussed more deeply."

After Tisya nodded again, Wigwarts and Lydia walked back to the banquet hall with their backs to them.

"For hundreds of years, he is the youngest and most promising mage I have ever seen, and he is also willing to devote himself to the study of magic rather than how to fight for power in the king's council." Tisya whispered, "If there are members of the order Warlocks can understand the responsibilities of warlocks just like him. I don't think our magic has only a few proud achievements in the past two hundred years."

"Where is Francesca?" Zelin looked around the huge hall, with such a large banquet hall and so many people, it was not easy to find someone.

"Don't worry, she is over there." Tishaya let go of her hand. "We'll talk later."

Chapter 505 Masked Ball

This hall is no less than the palace of any king, because it itself is crowned with the name of the palace. About two hundred years ago, before the Foca Rebellion, the decisions made by the Order of Warlocks were not inferior to the decree signed by any ruler at that time. It is not surprising that the members of the Order lived in the most luxurious palaces of the time. .

This palace was built about four hundred years ago, and there has never been any record of repairs, but it still shows no signs of dilapidation. Thanks to the credit of magic, many places on the island of Sinide are covered with illusion knots. In the world, except for the warlocks who live here, no one can tell which is true and which is false.

For example, stained glass that is disturbingly large and candles that never go out.

Before coming to the Lochsha Palace to meet Tisya, Zelin and Kording had a brief communication, but after entering the palace, he threw all this behind his head. This is not forgetfulness, but he It's best to do this, among a group of sorcerers, you never know who is trying to steal your ideas, and sorcerers and sorcerers always seem to enjoy peeping thinking. Not all warlocks can do it, but only one or two is enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

Zelin didn't wear a dress. He came in a hurry. A griffon armor appeared out of place in the banquet hall. This caused him some trouble. Maybe when he came in with Tisya, no one would throw too much. Eyes, but now, when he is alone, these gazes appear undisguised and extremely aggressive.

Zelin decided to walk directly from the crowd. He had already seen Francesca, the elf warlock in a gray-green lace dress was chatting with a black warlock. They stood at the other end of the hall, and the walking crowd made her appear in the eyes of the demon hunter.

Suddenly, with a burst of fragrance, a figure appeared in front of Zelin.

"Oh~ Demon Hunter, I saw you come in with the Great Teacher. Can someone finally make Teacher Tisya lift his eyes from those boring dogmas and preaching?"