The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Yes, to be precise, it should be a reply." Zelin put his hand on the doorknob and slowly opened a gap. After seeing the back of the maid who had passed the message and walked to the stairs, he closed the door completely. Pull away. "I'll go out and be back before night."

The events of these two days almost made him think that he was a detective hired to conduct investigations, not a businessman who came here to make money.

"Be careful, in Elune's name, we will ensure the safety here."

Chapter 2078 Family Letters

Tuvis brought back a lot of letters, three boxes of brand-new enchanting equipment, two boxes containing necklaces, rings and accessories that most of the adventurers of Azeroth rushed to. These small and exquisite equipment do not require any wearing requirements, but they can play a good effect in battle. The other box contains some enchanted arrows and bullets for sale to hunters and rangers. Obviously, Tuvis brought a lot of Azeroth's equipment to find Tamriel's enchanter.

Relatively speaking, Virginia chose these enchantments with the same consideration that Tamriel’s enchantments are not as sustainable as Azeroth. There is no problem with enchanting armor and accessories, but weapons will consume some energy after hitting an enemy, and after reaching a certain level, they must be supplemented with soul stones. So she has never made enchanted weapons, and Tuweisi feels sorry for this. After all, in Azeroth, an excellent enchanted weapon can make many adventurers flock to it.

"This is really magical, using the power of the soul to bring magical effects. Oh, fortunately, your mage lady did not come to Azeroth. Otherwise I suspect her enchanting power will be used as a spy for the Burning Legion, and these demons will also use it. The soul is used as a material to make a tool of war."

Tuvis has no cheeks, but his tone of voice indicates that the Ethereal Merchant is in a state of excitement. "This is really great. Think about it, Zelin. Together, we can seize more of the world's low-end magic equipment market. Unbelievable, there are so many wild worlds worth developing... Oh, please forgive me, I’m not saying that the world you know is backward, I mean, it’s hard to imagine such a completely closed world. Even in your world, there are many foreign guests. I mean, we can cooperate, Not just limited to Azeroth, there are many worlds where you can develop business, and my competitors will never think that my supply place is actually a closed world that they have never heard of."

"Maybe, but these things can be said after Azeroth's affairs are finished." Zelin took the letter from the Ethereal Merchant. There are letters from Virginia, Siris, and Yusefka, and Francesca’s letter contains some kind of talisman, like a magic item. "Let me guess, Gnaiya must not be in the castle? How about the castle?"

"Miss Gneia...oh, is that the black-haired female soldier?"

"No, it's blonde."

"Let me think... well, she is not here indeed. I remembered that your mage wife told me that she went to Norigan not long after you came to Azeroth. ......"

"Novigrad?"

"Yes, Novigrad." Xu Ling corrected. "It is said that in your world, a king announced an order, which made her very dissatisfied. She took another black-haired female soldier to Novigrad. The war is getting closer and closer to your castle. , I saw five humans and three dwarf visitors within three days after arriving. It’s really peculiar. It seems that the three races of dwarves, humans and elves are inseparable from any world, even if they are slightly different."

According to Tuvis, Zelin sorted out the general situation in his mind. The man in black is in a stalemate tug of war with the north, and the two sides are struggling to fight for the fortress on the south bank of the Ponta River, hoping to control the river that traverses the north. But the war did not end quickly as Enid expected. Instead, it reached a deadlock. The power of the emperor and the northern kings was rapidly consumed in the war, and the members of the Southern Merchants Association had to put more power into the battlefield. In order to deter the northern army, so as not to target the enemy on the relatively weak eastern front. However, the power of Hundred Flowers Valley has the Adenian noble coalition as a buffer zone to temporarily avoid being involved in the war.

The situation seems to be beneficial to her, Zelin can only hope that she can remain stable, at least, not to be dazzled by the current victory.

"I've heard some rumors, my friend. During the time I was away, you seemed to have done something very unusual." The bandage wrapped around the Ethereal arm stroking what should be the chin. "I have some thoughts. If you have done a lot in the fight against the minions of the Burning Legion, why not use your reputation to promote our equipment?"

"No, I will never do this kind of thing." Zelin waved his hand vigorously. "It just makes me look like a monkey on display in a zoo. I think it's better to use the quality and price of our equipment to make ordinary adventurers praise our reputation with these boring publicity. I believe in the customers. Word of mouth is the best and most tangible way of publicity."

Zelin wanted to reverse the reputation of the demon hunter, and would not rely on publicity and explanation. When demon hunters do things honestly and treat people kindly, people naturally believe that they are not mutant monsters in the traditional impression. At that time, those who advertise that demon hunters are mutant monsters and cold-blooded killers will have to find a way to establish their credibility among the crowd.

"Well, since you don’t want to, then forget it. Honestly, you should better learn how to be a better businessman, if you really intend to do so. But you are very lucky, my friend, Because you met another honest Ethereal merchant, and the two of us can work together to defeat the conspirators who are plotting badly." As he said, Tuvis took out a bag of coins. "Please take it, this is your share of this period of time."

Zelin squeezed the purse, which was heavier than last time.

"Very well, thanks a lot. I have time to invite you to drink the magic water."

"Isn't it tonight?"

"Not today. I have to go to the Violet Prison to bail a hapless blood elf."

"Blood Elf? Well, I understand."

Wait until Zelin leaves the simple enchantment shop. Tuvis immediately took out a piece of letter paper and remembered it in the letter. A certain mage who provided magic equipment said that she wanted to know how the demon hunter was living during this period, and she must deliberately hand over her letter to him first, and then have an organic conversation. It is best to send a separate one. Write a letter and describe what the demon hunter did in Azeroth and what new friends he made.

Of course, all of this was told to the Ethereal Merchant in private by Mrs. Mage.

Although the virtual spirits do not have flesh and blood bodies, it does not mean that they cannot understand the thoughts and thoughts of flesh and blood creatures.

"Well, a blood elf...maybe it can be exchanged for an additional enchanted earring."

"Tuvis, we're off work." Vasani, the human enchanter in the shop, shouted to the Ethereal while packing up the enchanting tools. "Aren't you leaving? What are you doing?"

"No, dear lady." Xu Ling lowered his head and kept writing in the notebook. "I'm making income. Don't close the store when you leave, thank you."

Chapter 2079: Released on Bail

The Violet Prison is heavily guarded.

This prison holds the most dangerous existence in the whole of Azeroth, and those who can be imprisoned in the Violet Prison will certainly not be ordinary prisoners. Perhaps only this city of wizards can make powerful spellcasters serve as guards. Magic seals the door, and spars containing destructive power are fixed on both sides of the corridor. Guards can release the magic in the spars to attack prisoners who are trying to escape from prison. During the War of the Demon Hub, this prison was once attacked. As a result, a blue dragon and many dragon warriors died in the prison along with the prisoners they wanted to take away. Since then, the prison has never been invaded on a large scale.

"Prisoner Yamily, temporarily released, but must be monitored, and must return to Violet Prison to report once every night." Carly handed over the letter of assurance in his hand. "Miss Yamily should be the fastest prisoner out of the Violet Prison. Moreover, if the crime is convicted, she should have been in prison for more than a thousand years."

Zelin received the letter of guarantee, and only Amily’s signature is required on it, and she can get some of her own. "Will anyone really be imprisoned for a thousand years?"

"Someone can sleep for thousands of years, and of course someone can be imprisoned for that long. In fact, someone in Azeroth has been imprisoned for ten thousand years. It's an immortal night elves."

"The night elves are immortal?"

"It used to be until they gave their eternal life to protect Azeroth." Carly shrugged. "I...know another race. They used to be immortal, powerful, and knowledgeable. But they have gone through many catastrophes and ended up losing a lot in a wrong war. I don't know about this war against the demons. There will be many sacrifices, but I hope that this war against the devil can become an opportunity for peace in Azeroth. Since the opening of the Dark Portal, Azeroth has experienced too many hardships. Maybe this cooperation and sacrifice can make Everyone calmed down and understood the value of peace."

"Perhaps, but there must be conflicts where there are people. Only people with enough power can suppress conflicts and maintain peace." Zelin carefully read the terms of the letter of guarantee. "You don't expect everyone to love peace from the bottom of their hearts. It's impossible. Without a strong enough force to suppress it, there will always be careerists who can take advantage of it. Take this letter to find a guardian, and they will Release Yamily?"

"Yes, let her sign on it, and then send it to the Violet Prison, and the battle mage will remove the magic shackles from her hands and feet." Carley stretched out his finger and pointed to the treaty on the letter of guarantee. "But you said that there must be a force to suppress it. If you use force to suppress it, I am afraid that there will never be a real peace."

"Do you think Azeroth is at peace now? Do not consider the factors brought about by the Burning Legion?" Zelin raised his eyebrows. "At least for now, the Alliance and the Horde not only did not go to war, but also sat at the same table to discuss cooperation issues. Do you think this peace is because the leaders of the Alliance and the Horde desire peace from the bottom of their hearts? If there is no peace, the demons will destroy all of them. This is a kind of external pressure, Carre. If Azeroth has a very powerful force and announces that anyone is going to war, it will join the attacked party. Then think Those who want to start a war will think twice. Thank you for your help, Carre. I will find a way to find Karazhan’s demon minions as soon as possible."

"The council is also looking for their traces. If you find them, inform Kirin Tor of their whereabouts as soon as possible." Carre said solemnly. "These people who work for the devil are cunning and dangerous. Maybe not just humans. I suspect they have a plot against Karazhan. The Kirin Tor Council has strengthened the defense of Karazhan Tower, but we don't have to be in a defensive position forever. We must do it. What can help people rebuild their confidence."

"Don't worry, I won't venture into it."

Zelin's understanding of the Burning Legion is far worse than that of Kirin Tor's mage, whether it is the strange fel magic or the unpredictable demon call. He will not rush to fight with unknown enemies, just like when hunting a monster, he will first investigate the identity and status of the monster, formulate a combat strategy and retreat route, and then go to the monster lair.

Bringing the letter of guarantee to the hospital in the magic business district, there were still two guards in front of Jamily's ward on the second floor, but after the other two were replaced, Zelin didn't know them. After showing the letter of guarantee to the guards, they opened the door and let Zelin in.

Upon hearing the door opening, Yamily's emerald green eyes rolled, and she saw Zelin's figure standing behind the door, a glimmer of joy flashed in her eyes.

"I heard that you have recovered well these past two days." Zelin took a step forward and sat down by the bed. "I helped you talk to the people in the Kirin Tor Council. Recently, the demon minions launched an attack in Karazhan, and they attacked me. I killed three of them, and the Kirin Tor guard arrested one, so I have my assurance. Later, they thought that your suspicion plummeted. After signing this document, you were released. Take a look at the terms. Is there any problem?"

Yamily didn't even look at it, and kept shaking her head.

A guard walked in, unlocked the shackles of her right hand, and handed her a quill pen. Yamily pinched the tip of the pen and wrote her name crookedly at the signature place.

It didn't take long for the guards to unfasten all the shackles on Yamily's body, and then backed out.

"How is your tongue?" Zelin asked. "Is it better?"

"Howling tired." Yamily tried to avoid touching her tongue during her speech. The blood elf's tongue does not look as broad as a human being, but narrow and narrow. In the end, she almost bit off the tip of her tongue. Although he was treated by the priest, he still couldn't recover in such a short period of time. "Well, the treatment works."

"The priest's treatment is very useful? That's good." Zelin stretched out his hand and took Amelie's arm. "I live in the Magic Hotel now, yes..." Zelin's face stiffened a bit when he said this. "There are three rooms, but you may have to sleep together with Oregaard, that is the draenei. After your body recovers, you are ready to summon the illusions for the last time. You can now summon the time-space fragments. Illusion?"

Yamily nodded vigorously.

"Very well, let's go."

The blood elf just wanted to sit up, and then she hurriedly broke free from the demon hunter's arm, with the other hand grabbing the sheet that almost slipped off her shoulder. Yamily's face flushed slightly. She turned her head, pointed at herself, and waved her hand.

"Okay, I get it. Your clothes broke when you were arrested, right? Wait a minute, I'll buy you a dress."

It's easy to get a piece of clothing in the magic business district, as long as you can pay the corresponding coin. To be precise, only with enough gold, you can buy goods from anywhere in Azeroth in Dalaran. Lordaeron, Kalimdor, Northrend and Pandaria have everything they need. There seem to be other Ethereal Merchants here, but there are not many, and most of them communicate privately in a language that Zelin can't understand.

On the street in the business district, Zelin unexpectedly ran into Tuvis, who had just left the shop. In the past, the Ethereal would usually leave before other enchanters got off work and go to the Ethereal's gathering area to exchange business intelligence with its kinsmen, or to inquire about the void's gossip.