The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Listening to the reasons compiled by Zelin, George couldn't help but smile, he clapped his hands, "When we were wandering with the teacher in the past, every time you ran by yourself and tried to hunt water ghosts and evil spirits, when you come back, the teacher asks Whenever you go, you can always come up with different explanations."

"This kind of thing can clearly be imagined by anyone." Zelin also chuckled lightly like him.

Finally, he sighed, George was like him.

For a time, they fell into silence for a while.

It took a while before George broke the silence.

"Some time ago, Philippa Ahart sent something."

"What is it?"

"Rune stones and rune iron pieces." George glanced at some cobblestone-like stones placed on the side of the hall. Each stone was carved with runes of different colors and shapes. In terms of size, these were large rune stones. This is a good thing for demon hunters. They can inlay these rune stones on the hilt, or use axe iron pieces in the forging of professional armor, especially for the Griffin School, which contains magical powers. Aragonite and iron pieces can enhance their seal power.

"Why?"

"She said it was a gift, as compensation for the past." George opened his hands, and he seemed to be puzzled by Philiba's behavior. "I left things, but one didn't move. You often deal with this witch. , What do you think she is thinking?"

"Perhaps she intends to get rid of the past and does not want to be hostile to us. Maybe she has other plans to confuse other people with some very unexpected behaviors, just like she often does in politics. "

After Xili left, Ye Naifah and Geralt showed that Shang was dead, there really weren't many places where there would be conflicts between the Demon Hunter Academy and the Sorceress Hall. These female warlocks carry out their own political plans, and the demon hunters develop their careers to clean up the wild monsters. If it weren’t because Francesca was also a member of the female warlocks’ assembly, Zelin didn’t want to know about these female warlocks. Things and plans.

"Let's take it, don't worry about them, we have more things to do."

"This is best."

I learned from George that Gnaiya was still in the Valley of Flowers. Zelin originally planned to take her through the portal this time. However, it is obvious that the plan cannot keep up with the changes. Camelot’s portal time is too short, and Gnaiya’s affairs in Baihua Valley and Francesca have not yet been dealt with. After processing, and after Francesca established a directional navigation channel for the next different world.

"How long do you plan to stay here?"

"I think I will add and leave as soon as possible." Zelin opened his hands. "You know, we'd better not make people doubt our reasons as much as possible."

The existence of portals connected to other worlds is only known among a few organizations with supernatural powers, such as the Sunnid Order, the Sorcerer’s Hall, the Demon Hunter Academy, and the Ben Ade Wizarding Academy, at least until now. , No organization has the ideas and actions to disclose this kind of thing. After all, this kind of portal is not only in the Demon Hunter Academy. There are also such unstable portals in Sunneid Island, Skelrige and other places.

However, only Zelin and the most trusted people around him knew what was behind the portal.

"I will go to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and then when the portal opens again, I will directly ask Enid to send me over by teleportation. If someone asks about you, the reason is still to use that."

"Are you sure? Even if someone knows that you came back halfway?"

"It's okay. Just say, I accepted the commission from the deserter. For the commission, the demon hunter shouldn't give up for some other reasons, so after taking a break, I left again."

"Next time you might as well bring back a brave female soldier in the desert. I have heard rumors about their equestrianism and swordsmanship."

"Why don't you try to bring one?"

"It's not me who went to Serekania, and I don't want to go to Serekania all day." George joked with Zelin's reason.

The first thousand and forty-eight chapters three jackdaws

In the quiet valley of Baihua Valley, Francesca stood up from the stream, holding her skirt up, and shook off the water stains on her other hand. There was still a shimmer of chaotic energy remaining on her fingertips. Behind her, an entourage in a simple costume of war dancers was holding a pen and paper, waiting to record.

"This river is not polluted. Tell Feravandrolie to arrange some manpower to protect this stream. We can plant it on the plain along the river."

The recorder behind quickly recorded Francesca's order. Francesca sighed lightly. She raised her head and looked towards the lush valley. The last time Aden’s invasion force carried poison that could pollute the fields and streams. Dor Bretanna’s soldiers found some of the enemy’s corpses, but some of them were still missing, so the wizards had to use them. Her magic ensures that the water they are using is not contaminated.

"Your Majesty, Ms. Kenna sent me a message." Suddenly, the recorder behind handed me a telescope message.

Francesca took the telescope. She obtained valuable research materials and technology in Wigworth’s laboratory. Based on the technology in the White Ship Library and combined with Wigworth’s research, she once again simplified and improved the telescope. For example, leave a message.

"Let’s stop here today. My guests are here. How many places do we have left unchecked?"

"There is also a lake and a stream connected to the lake."

"I see." Francesca frowned slightly, and thought for a while, "Strengthen border patrols, otherwise someone will sneak in. Let them make good use of the hounds they are equipped with."

These combat hounds purchased from the Dawn Guardian of Skyrim have played a good role in border patrols. They have caught two humans trying to cross the border from the forest. Demarvin of Aden has never given up the idea of ​​re-incorporating this elven dominion into the territory. Although the activities on the surface have been stopped, the small actions in the dark have never stopped, but Francesca had already anticipated it. This situation.

At least until now, the king has not succeeded.

Before reaching his palace room, the elves heard the voices of the dragonborn and the demon hunters. They were talking about this period of time. Gnaiya probably ran over directly after knowing that he was back. She has to explain the rest. Francesca stood at the door, she took a deep breath and coughed twice. After a few seconds, she opened the door and walked in.

"Are you back? Faster than I expected."

They were sitting at the table in the room, and the elf walked straight over.

"Yes, not only faster than you expected, but also easier and easier than I expected."

Francesca and Zelin gave a hug. Through the telescope, the wizard warlock had almost understood the situation there. Suddenly, Gnaiya threw herself on his back, embraced him on all fours, and poked her head over Zelin's shoulder.

"Hey, you haven't finished talking to me, where did that magician be lured to."

"You will have time to chat." Francesca rubbed Gnaia's head vigorously, rubbing her blonde hair in a mess. "You can find no one in the morning and evening, and discuss it in bed. ."

"Uh...no, I..." Gnaiya was taken aback. She got off Zelin's back and rubbed her face, as if to cover up her suddenly ruddy cheeks. "Wait, fairy, you are What are you talking about?"

"Do you think I don't know? The last time I chatted with you, I saw it. It must be a wonderful night, right?" The elf laughed at the dragonborn who was caught off guard by himself. As he said, Francesca cast a blank look at the demon hunter. "And you, as punishment, go and bring us the food in the palace kitchen. Those servants are resting today. By the way, go to the left side of the palace by the way. There are three bottles of the best fruit wine stored in the side room. There is an egret symbol on that box, which may be pressed underneath by other boxes. Spend more time looking for it."

"No problem, I'm going now."

What else can he say.

The food was in the kitchen, but the three bottles of fruit wine that the elf said took a long time to find the box containing the fruit wine. The emblem on the box was newly added, but the box was very old, and there were just three bottles of fruit wine in it.

When Zelin returned, almost an hour passed. Francesca and Gnaiya were still sitting at the table. Seeing the demon hunter walking back with food, the Dragonborn impatiently held a knife and fork and knocked on the table.

"Why have you used it for so long?"

Zelin glanced at the Dragonborn, then at the elf. It was as if nothing had happened between them, maybe he couldn't know what happened.

"I accidentally detoured a long way." He put food and drinks on the table. "Well, I think..."

"I think you might have to face another portal problem soon." Francesca raised the goblet and took a sip. "Oh, yes, bring the badge. This is for you. Did it."

With that, the elf took out something like a talisman.

"I have added enough magic energy in it. This amulet can make you invisible. If you are in danger in another world, this amulet should be able to help you."

Zelin looked at the metal talisman in his palm, it exuded a silver-white metallic luster. "Thank you, this is very useful."

"I will calculate the time. You should be able to live in Baihua Valley for three days. Then I will use teleportation to send you there." The elf took another sip of fruit wine, but Gnaiya didn't have that many thoughts. He picked up a roasted rabbit leg and ate it, "Just right, by the way, do me a favor and use your demon hunter's vision to help me find out the poisonous powder packets scattered in the forest."

"No problem, it's not a problem for me."

On the other side, George, who had just sent Zelin away for less than a day, welcomed another guest.

It was a coat of white coat of arms with thick chestnut curly hair, wearing a cotton gown and dark brown tunic. The background was yellow, with three black birds standing side by side in the middle and riding boots underneath. He stood in front of the gate of the castle, looking around him lazily. Behind him, two beautiful brown-skinned girls were squinting their eyes and looking around vigilantly. They have large blue-purple tattoos from the corners of their eyes to their ears, bobcat fur around their waists, and chain gloves on their hands.