The Journey of the Demon Hunter

After all, she turned and walked out of the tavern, striding towards the night town hall. There was a guard at the entrance of the hall, but the night watchman clearly knew each other. He just wanted to raise his hand to say hello, but the other party walked straight over and walked into the town council in a stride.

Normally, there are only a few clerks in the council, and a few servants clear the rows of benches in the auditorium. Next to the podium above the auditorium, another woman with a soft, dark black hair was crossing her legs, flipping through a heavy archive book. The ashes of burning paper remained in the brazier beside him. There is no wrinkle on the woman's cheeks, but the white strands of her temples reveal her age.

"Altea."

The black-haired woman raised her head and looked at the blonde woman who was walking in front of her.

"Sarah. What's the matter?"

"A few days ago, a night watchman found a wounded night elf druid near the town, but no one reported it."

Chapter 202 The Shadow in the Town Council

"Found that the druid's night watchman didn't report it?"

Altea frowned slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Sarah was not surprised by this, she was also very surprised. Since her family died in the disaster when the curse came, she has been the night watchman as the only survivor for so long. She understands every rule in the night watchman, whether it is still being implemented or cancelled. One of the most important is that any patrolling night watchman, no matter how small anomalous incidents or attacks are discovered, must be reported immediately so that the town can take precautions before a real disaster strikes.

"Do you know which night watchman it is?"

"No. Not long ago, the night elves in the Dawnwood came to Nightshine Town to find a colleague. I thought that the druid hadn't arrived, so I refused the request to summon the night watchman to search. As a result, a man who lived in Mrs. Iva's house Human adventurers came to the tavern to find the priest to heal the wounded druid." Sarah's face was very bad. "So I'm here to report this to you."

"You are right, Sarah. The Legion invasion is imminent, and I don't want to see anyone forget the night watchman's code of conduct." Altea closed the book. She wore a silver lock armor, unlike the long swords equipped with other night watchmen, she had a machete hanging around her waist. "I will find out the reason for this as soon as possible. At any time, the night watchman should not have a relaxed mood, even if the situation in the Twilight Forest is improving."

I am afraid that no one knows the Night Watch better than Altea, she is the founder and commander of the Night Watch. She has protected the town for twenty years since she came to the town of Nightfall with her father, Duke Eberlock. Recently, Duke Eberlock’s health has become worse. He has not attended the town council for a long time. There are rumors that the Duke will resign soon and return to Stormwind to live his life and give the position of mayor to his daughter Altea. Take care of. No one in the town opposed this decision, and Altea’s contribution to Yese Town was obvious to all. Recently, the situation in the Twilight Forest is gradually getting better. The night elves and the werewolves have established settlements in the center of the forest and Crow Ridge in the west. It may not be long before the settlements in the Twilight Forest will be connected. There are enough people to defend the road. And the river beach.

If it weren't for the invasion of the devil, the situation in Yese Town was indeed getting better.

"You heard, Sarah." Altea closed the book. "Stormwind City is ready to recruit the night watchmen to participate in the expedition against the demons."

"Really?"

"You may be called into the Knights Order, Sarah, because of your father." Altea stretched out her fingers and pointed to the two-handed sword in Sarah's hand. "Archius. The king's messenger said that the Cathedral of Light still retains the information of every Stormwind knight. The adventurer who helped the town of Nightfall in the past brought your father's affairs back to Stormwind. I thought Stormwind City had forgotten us a long time ago, but when the demons invaded, they remembered that there was a place called Nightlight Town, where there were knights and guards."

"If I really want to go to war, I would rather fight under the banner of the night watchman." Sarah said without hesitation. Afterwards, she put one hand on the podium and leaned forward slightly. "Are you sure? When?"

"It hasn't been determined yet. The garrisons from all over the kingdom are gathering to Stormwind City. The king's messenger asks us to be prepared, and we can proceed to Stormwind City immediately after receiving the order." Altea took out a letter and handed it to Sha. Pull. "Give this letter to the postman and take it to Stormwind City."

"What is this?" Sarah asked curiously. The letter did not have the emblem of the night watchman, nor did it write the recipient.

"Ah, it's for those agents in Stormwind." Altea waved her hand and chuckled. "You also know that those people feel uncomfortable if they don't stick their noses to every corner of the world. Then I know that my father writes a letter to the people from MI7 every month, telling them about the situation in Yese Town. My father’s health is not very good these past two days, so I’ll do it for you. You can open it and take a look, but you definitely can’t understand it. It’s all cipher text. Give it to the postman and he knows what to do.”

"No problem, I'm going now."

After that, Sarah turned around and was about to leave, and Altea called her out again.

"I received a report at 8 o'clock today that there were injured adventurers everywhere in the night watchman camp recently?"

"Yes, Dalaran in Deadwind Trail has been recruiting adventurers recently. There are many powerful warriors who are also recruiting followers. Many people wanted to come, but they were injured in the Twilight Forest. But they did kill a lot of forests. There were monsters in the house, but there were too many people to accommodate in the hotel, so they rented out some of the beds in the camp." Sarah squeezed the envelope in her hand. "I asked Dotz to report."

"In the future, you can make your own decisions on such trivial matters." Altea lifted the ends of her hair hanging from her forehead and smiled slightly. "Will you go to the tavern together at 17 o'clock today? I heard that the Blood Crow Hotel has made a new batch of black crab cakes. The situation has been pretty good recently. Go back and tell others that you can relax a bit. I will arrange for the new sentry to pay attention. The movement of the ogres, before the king's messenger determines whether the night watchman needs to go out, everyone should not leave the town of night, lest they cannot arrive in time when they are called up."

"Okay, I will send the letter out and tell others that I can take a temporary vacation." Sarah also had a smile on her face. Although everyone knows that to face the devil, everyone will inevitably be nervous, but vacations and rest are always good things. "The king sent a messenger. Today, the Cathedral of Light in Stormwind also sent a priest to Yesetown to rebuild the church. I think, maybe we will soon see the Twilight Forest restored to its past. We fought in Yesetown. After so many years, I will finally see the results, and I am about to forget what dawn was like. See you tonight!"

"See you tonight."

Altea watched Sarah walk out of the town council and let out a sigh of relief.

Indeed, they have guarded the Twilight Forest for Stormwind for more than twenty years. Stormwind City never noticed their contribution, and did not even send any aid to help them. The night watchmen have held on for too long. They are loyal to the king, but they have never been rewarded for their loyalty. Only when the demons invaded did the advisors in Stormwind fortress remember that there was a group of soldiers who could be called up in the Twilight Forest.

"I told you, Altea, Stormwind has abandoned the town of Nightlight long ago."

Altea looked up, and a strong man walked in.

"Congressman Harold." Altea rubbed her forehead. "You are right. The king's advisers don't care about the situation in the Twilight Forest. They used to only need safety, but now they need money and soldiers."

"Your father has done his best for the night town. He is old and the burden is about to fall on your shoulders. The demon invasion is imminent, Altea. You have to consider the night watchman." The candlelight cast his shadow on Altea, who was curled up in the town's long chair because of fatigue. "You have to think about the future of the night watch, not to cater to the nobles of Stormwind Fortress and push others to the battlefield to die!"

"I said, I will discuss with the nobles of Stormwind Fortress, and fight for the night watchman to never be sent as a forward or too dangerous place." Altea patted the table heavily, her voice filled with irritability. Not many people knew what was said in the letter brought by the King’s Messenger last time, but she knew that it was definitely not the news that the residents of Yese Town liked. Storm Fortress demanded a large sum of money and supplies, as well as three hundred well-trained soldiers, which almost emptied the entire night town. "Don't worry, Senator Harold, I will know the result when His Majesty’s messenger returns with the letter. By the way, Senator, Stormwind has sent a pastor to Nightshake. I plan to talk to him at the town council tomorrow. , Discuss the reconstruction of the church and hospital. I hope this pastor can help the town of Yese talk with the messenger when the king's messenger arrives."

Chapter Two Thousand and Three Letters from Night Town

"Postman?"

A man with a beret and a short yellow beard raised his head. He took a deep breath, and the cigarette **** hanging from the corner of his mouth glowed red, reflecting half of his cheek.

"Yes." He took off his pipe. "It's me. Send it? Where to send it, to whom? Register here, and we will send it to the local mailbox at that time."

"Send to Dalaran, Magic Business District, and receive it by Ethereal Merchant Tuvis." Zelin lifted the pen, wrote this line of small characters on the form, and then raised his eyes. "How much is the postage?"

"Ten silver coins, if you want to mail parcels or large coins, a 3% handling fee will be charged."

Zelin took out ten silver coins and put them on the counter.

"Send this letter to Dalaran, I will trouble you. Oh, by the way, if there is a reply..."

"Where do you live?" the postman asked.

"Uh..." Zelin thought about it in his mind. He is now living in Mrs. Iva’s hut. Aurega suggested that they go to the quiet garden cemetery in the south of the town as soon as possible, clean up the undead creatures inside, and retake the chapel. "Does the Tranquil Garden Chapel know?"

The postman carefully looked up and down the demon hunter. "You don't look like an undead, there are undead everywhere in the quiet garden cemetery."

"It will soon become a human place again." Zelin pointed his thumb behind him. "I, another paladin, and a priest are preparing to clear the brainless zombies there. The priest is sent by the Cathedral of Light. Soon, you can go to the chapel to pray or ask for his help. If so. When my letter arrives, go to the chapel to find me."

"Are you kidding me?"

"Of course not, just wait for the good news." Zelin could see that the residents of Yese Town were not already able to tolerate their encounters, but were numb to the troubles. Perhaps only the people here can make fun of the invasion of the demon army, and no one panicked because of the demon's arrival. After living in the cursed land for more than 20 years, what dangers can bother them. "Prince Anduin of Stormwind said that he will soon send more aid here to help the residents here."

"Ah, I hope Stormwind is serious." The postman shrugged and took Zelin's form. "You can go back and wait for the news. I wish you and the pastor success...what, is there anything else?"

"I want to inquire about one thing." Zelin crossed his arms and leaned on the counter. "Are there any letters from Stormwind recently?"

"Letter from Stormwind, let me think about it..." The postman rolled his eyes and scratched his chin with his index finger. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. "Wait, someone else is coming, please let me know, someone wants to send a letter. Oh! Miss Sarah, it's you."

The postman waved his hands, and Zelin had to step aside, and saw the female night watchman who met in the tavern walked into the postman's cabin. She glanced at Zelin and then took out a letter.

"As before, this letter is sent to Stormwind City."

"I understand, please rest assured, I will send it to the designated mailbox after a while." The postman took the letter seriously, and did not put it in the mail pile, but put it in another place separately from other letters.

Zelin noticed that there was no signature on the envelope.

"Is this letter for Stormwind City?" He couldn't restrain his curiosity again. Although he has tried many times, the professional habits he has cultivated over decades are not so easy to change, so every time he sees something different, he wants to know about it. Because this usually means two things-opportunity and trouble, and for the demon hunter, both represent money. "Miss, you forgot to write the signature."

"Thank you for your kindness, sir." Sarah smiled. "This letter does not need to be signed."

"Why?"

"Sorry, this is a private matter."