She saw Shaw being caught by a dreadlord.

This month, she was hunted down by MI7, but she has been ignorant of who will lead MI7 after Shaw leaves. She imagined many names, maybe someone was deceived, so arrest her? Maybe someone is avenging his personal revenge? But she never thought that the person who issued the arrest warrant was Shaw who was captured by the Dreadlord in the Broken Isles! She always thought that Shaw was dead. The demons never liked to leave captives. They would torture the captives, taste the pain, and then when the captives were dying, they would take their souls and throw them into the furnace to burn them as fuel. Or just eat the soul as a good meal.

Shaw escaped?

In other words...

An Bo thought of another frightening possibility. She couldn't help feeling chills in her limbs.

She must figure out what is going on!

Looking in the direction of Karazhan, the hotel is the tallest building in Karazhan town, a two-story building made of rocks. Standing on a high **** on the outskirts of the city, you can clearly see this outstanding stone house among the thatched roofs. An Bo put on the hood of the windbreaker, pulled the collar, and walked into the town.

Thanks to the large number of adventurers, Anbo’s dress is likely to arouse suspicion in other places, but in Karazhan, her appearance is not eye-catching at all. Everyone is staring at the tauren and night elves in surprise. These races living in Kalimdor, whether the former is strong or the latter has a trace of mysterious beauty, and the trolls and orcs with different aesthetics from humans can also attract the attention of others in their clothing and decoration.

An Bo stood at a distance of thirty meters, observing the hotel. The messenger is from Stormwind, and he must know what happened in MI7. But once she appeared in front of the messenger, she would definitely be exposed. But this is a good opportunity to hear the news inside Stormwind. Do you want to get information about Stormwind, or continue to conceal yourself? An Bo stared at the door of the hotel, contrasting the pros and cons of the two in his heart.

Suddenly, she took two steps back and hid in the alley between the two houses.

Two familiar figures appeared at the entrance of the hotel.

"Yamily, why are you here?" On the steps of the hotel, Zelin raised his hand to greet Yamily, he was a little surprised. "Don't you still want to learn from your tutor?"

"Uh, yeah, but the instructor gave me leave." Yamily held the package in both hands, bent down, panting heavily. The mentor did not give her a vacation. In fact, her mentor didn't seem to care about it. "You said, you need a wizard who understands demonology, illusion, and eagle eye to assist you in your investigation, right? I...please allow me to recommend myself."

With that, Yamily put down the package, stood up straight, raised her chest, and put her hands on both sides of the dress.

"I know illusions, and I know some eagle eyes, and I have many books about demon knowledge. I think I can meet your needs, and...I won't ask for much payment." She was somewhat Nervous, licked his lips, and took a deep breath. "I hope you can, invite me to join your investigation commission. I will do my best, and will never cause any trouble to your investigation."

Zelin lowered his eyes and looked at Yamily's package, which was full of books.

"Uh, I am very grateful for your heart." Taking into account Yamili's strength, Zelin scratched his cheek. He is very worried about how much strength an apprentice can exert when facing the devil. This is not a joke, fighting with the devil is likely to lead to death. If Oleg was not a draenei, the sword of the black knight would have sent her to the grave. "But, uh..."

Yamily's body trembled a little.

She pursed her mouth and rubbed the tip of her nose. After two seconds, she placed her hands in front of her and bowed to Zelin.

"I'm sorry, sir. I troubled you. I...I will leave now."

"Wait."

Yamily raised her head abruptly, staring straight at Zelin.

"I must tell you, this thing is very dangerous, I..."

"I am not worried about danger, sir!" Yamily said hastily. "I am not afraid of demons either. No matter what you ask me to do, I will do it immediately, without any hesitation!"

"Don't worry, I will never let anyone die." Zelin looked around, bent over and picked up the package Yamily had placed on the steps. The weight of the books inside surprised him a bit. "Let’s go ahead. I’ll carry the package for you. You haven’t eaten yet? Go eat something first, then take a bath and sleep. When you wake up, I will tell you what we are investigating. , And what are you going to do."

"Thank you, sir." Yamily bowed again.

"Just call me Zelin."

Zelin waved his hand and walked into the hotel with the package. After walking a few steps, he heard the sound of footsteps getting slower and slower behind him. He turned his head and saw that Yamily was taking out a few silver coins from her pocket. The silver coin was put back.

At the gaze of the upper demon hunter, Yamily took two steps to keep up.

"I'm fine, sir. Please tell me what to do, and I will prepare the spell as soon as possible."

Zelin did not answer, but took out a gold coin and threw it on the counter.

"Boss, prepare a plate of meat and a plate of vegetarian food for this lady, another drink, and a guest room. You can keep the hot water for the bath. You can keep the excess, and the one that is not enough will be charged to my account. You know my room Where."

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ps: In an unexpected situation, the home network suddenly exploded

Chapter 2053 Important Information

In the hotel, Zelin watched Yamily cut a small piece of roasted beef with a dining knife, holding a spoon in the other hand, and poured black hot sauce on it. She had just taken a shower, and there were still some water droplets on her hair, sticking to her cheeks.

"This is probably the case. I need someone to use Hawkeye to help me find the time and space fragments, but this matter may be related to the devil, so I don't know what it will summon. It may just be a harmless illusion. It may be a dangerous demon, or it may be that the demon will find us before it is summoned. I hope you can understand the danger involved."

This is a single restaurant. The innkeeper seems to have a lot of ideas. He bought the abandoned houses near the tavern together and transformed them into separate huts to provide services for those who need to eat and drink alone. If it was the past, Zelin knew that someone had to pay to sit in the cubicle when they could sit in the lobby and enjoy dinner, then he must think that this person was wasting money on purpose. But now Zelin understands a very important point, and that is that throttling will never compare with open source.

"I understand, sir."

Yamily put the knife and fork on both sides of the dinner plate, put her hands on her knees, and nodded. "What kind of illusion do you need to look for? According to my book...As far as I know, if you summon a specified illusion, you must use some kind of wedge to construct Hawkeye. If you have a copy and find the target For related objects, Hawkeye can more accurately find phantom fragments. If possible, it is more convenient to find phantom fragments in Karazhan than outside Karazhan. This kind of attempt is probably not feasible in the outside world. There are too many rigid time constraints there."

"Well, so, must the ceremony be performed in Karazhan?" Zelin asked. In the past, he might be difficult to do, but now, he may be able to go to Karei and ask for permission to enter Karazhan. He heard that the entrance to Karazhan was the stable where horses were raised for the guardians, and it was a relatively safe place for the entire tower. "Is it okay to stand at the door? I guess even if it is Kirin Tor's commission, they will not allow others to go too deep into the Karazhan Tower."

"I think it should be okay." Yamily's gaze swept away, the food in front of her swallowed hard, and she turned her gaze on Zelin again. "The Karazhan Tower shrouded the location of the explosion that year. Space-time fragments may flow out, but it is difficult to attract them actively. However, as long as you can stand within the range, you should be able to successfully summon the illusion. You have to summon. What kind of illusion, is there anything related?"

"No." Zelin shook his head. "Unless a memory recorded in a notebook is one of the valuable things."

"Yes, the legendary story can be regarded as one of the wedges to guide the casting." Yamily said seriously. "If you can, please give me the wedge. I will prepare casting materials and ritual tools as soon as possible."

"Okay, I will tidy up and give you the notes tomorrow. You prepare some materials for casting spells. If you want to buy any materials, you can tell me in advance." Zelin stood up. "You know where my room is. If you have any questions, you can go to me directly, or the draenei named Olega, she is my friend."

"Thank you."

Seeing Zelin walk out of the room, Yamily stood up quickly and bowed to Zelin again. After the door panel closed back into the door frame, Jamily let out a long sigh. The man in front of him agreed to invite her to join Kirin Tor’s commission, and must be willing to pay for her living in Karazhan during the commission. Before coming here to recommend herself, she imagined many situations. She was rejected, ridiculed, driven away, or reluctantly accepted, but she would definitely not get good working conditions. But with such favorable conditions, she squeezed her cheek subconsciously, reminding herself that she was not living in a dream.

"Oh, by the way, sir!" Amelie seemed to have thought of something, she ran to the door and stopped Zelin who was going out. "I have one thing to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Zelin stopped, turned around, and asked curiously.

"You said yesterday afternoon that Burns told you that I was robbed by robbers. But when I went to Dalaran that night, I didn't see him."

Zelin raised his eyebrows in surprise.

After a few seconds of contemplation, he waved his hand. "Your information is important, I know."

"Yeah."

After Zelin left, Yamily returned to the room. She has to start preparations as soon as possible. In the name of Nikko, if such a good opportunity is wasted because of laziness, she will not let herself go. Thinking about this, Yamily rolled up her sleeves, and finally stepped back and glanced at the door. After making sure that no one would come in, she immediately grabbed a piece of bread and gobbled it up.

Walking into the lobby of the hotel, Zelin recalled what Yamily had just said. If she had never seen Burns, how did Burns know that Zelin was outside looking for the robber who stole the thing? More importantly, why did Zelin follow Anbo and meet Burns where he stayed? No matter how Burns knew about this, the orc warrior owed Zelin an explanation.

Does he have anything to do with Anbo?

This sounds outrageous. A warrior of the tribe and an agent of the alliance, no matter what point of view, it is impossible to have any contact. But Zelin never believed that there would be such a coincidence in the world, let alone that Burns had no reason to lie to Zelin, unless he didn't want the demon hunter to know why he was there.

Looking around the lobby, Zelin didn't find Olega, and only after inquiring about the hotel owner did he know that Olega had left early this morning. The name of the boss is Norbert, and he seems to remember any non-human race vividly, and he can tell the difference in appearance. At least Zelin can’t do this. If Oleja is allowed to stand with another draenei woman who has the same angle and hairstyle as her, Zelin is likely to admit his mistake, but the boss is hearing Ze After Lin gave a general description of Olegar's appearance, he immediately gave the answer.

"She said that she has a friend who is coming today and asked to reserve a room." Norbert seems to be wiping the silver plate in his hand forever. "She looks rich, are there any nobles among the draenei?"

"No, I guess she didn't ask for the price." Zelin looked at the door of the hotel, put one hand on the counter, and leaned forward so that the hotel owner could hear his voice clearly. Noisy people in the hotel, this is the most lively time. "When she comes back, let her come to me as soon as possible, I have something to discuss with her...Oh, no need."

The door of the inn was pushed open, and the cold wind of Karazhan poured into the inn, along with Oleja's chuckle.

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