The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Only the left hand hasn't responded yet." Zelin raised his arm, still unable to exert any strength with his left hand. "But the other places are already fine. Tonight, I will put the written reply in the simple enchantment shop, and send it back for me when you go back to buy the goods next time."

"Where are you going?"

"Hisally said yesterday that she is going to prepare a dinner tonight to toast the friendship. I think she should be at the hospital by now." Zelin sat on the edge of the bed and put on her boots. "Call the pastor to help untie these bandages. I don't need to go to the restaurant like a patient."

"It sounds like you will stay in Azeroth for a while?" Tuvis's voice was a little surprised. "I thought that after experiencing such a dangerous thing, you can't wait to go back. I'm ready to persuade you to stay."

"Then you can put it back in your belly. Oh, sorry, I forgot, you don't have a belly."

Anbo still hasn't recovered, but Xisali said that the moonwell water should be delivered soon. Ebenezer was the messenger who gave the King's Seal to the Necromancer of Mount Vogur, then, who gave him the seal?

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ps: The King of the Menghan and the wizard are linked...I have brought the King of the Menghan back again, and I look forward to coming out early this year.

Chapter 2111 The Druid's Banquet

After the Black Knight was defeated, Zellin hadn’t forgotten to tell McDowell who was staying in Nightshade. He told the priest the good news and hoped that he would pass it on to Revere and Altai who returned to Stormwind. Ya, maybe the disaster in the Twilight Forest can come to an end. Although Altea has resigned from the post of mayor of Night Town and returned to Stormwind to accompany her sick father in bed, she is still worried about the safety of the Twilight Forest. After living in one place for almost twenty years, it is difficult to put everything down at once.

In the House of Heroes, werewolves wearing Gilneas tabards are busy repacking the temple. When Ronin was the leader of Dalaran, this temple belonged to the Silver Covenant led by his wife, Verésa Windrunner. These high elves who joined the Alliance were stationed in the Silver Territory, monitoring the Sunreaver on the other side of the city. The blood elves in the temple. Only now, the blood elves are no longer there, and many forsaken guards have entered the deserted Sunreaver Temple. There are rumors that the city will be renamed the Windrunner Temple. However, another Windrunner in the Silver Territory is about to leave. The werewolves are turning this place into a fort for monitoring the forsaken and expanding their influence in Dalaran. The Silver Territory has also become the Land of Grayfangs.

"At that time, the entire city was divided into five districts. The Violet Castle where the Kirin Tor Council was located, the Ruin Square where civilians and merchants exchanged and leisure, the magic business district, the Silver Territory where the Alliance High Elves lived, and where the representatives of the blood elves were located. Temple of the Sunreaver."

Walking on the streets of the magic business district, Xisali described to Zelin what she had experienced when she first came to Dalaran. "A good sister of mine at the time was Beulah Crowyu. She was an adventurer. After the Battle of Mount Hyjal, she thought she had been isolated from the world in Ashenvale for too long, and she wanted to venture outside. Wait. When she came back, she had become a small famous hunter because of her adventures in Outland. Later, when the Lich King was in the Northern Expedition, she decided to go to the Northern Wind Moss and serve for the Northern Expedition Army. At that time, the wizards had just rebuilt Da Not long after Laran, she invited me to Dalaran and said to be waiting for me at the Dreadnought Fortress. As a result, I took a boat from Darnassus to Stormwind City for the first time, then took the wrong path and took another boat to Howling Wind. Fjord. Haha, as a result, I waited for a long time there, and then I asked the people of the Fearless Expeditionary Army to figure out where I had gone wrong. Oh, yes, she taught me my wild survival skills."

"Your relationship with her must be very good, otherwise few people have the patience to teach others what they have learned for free, especially since this may waste a long time."

"Of course, I have a very good relationship with her. After I failed to pursue a druid, she was still comforting me. The bread she made was very delicious, but she never wanted to tell me what the recipe was. If you try If you pass, you will definitely like it... Wait, Elune is here, what do you mean this will waste a long time? You mean that my head is not easy to accept new things like Oregaard. Right?"

"No, you think too much."

Zelin shook his head. "What then? Will I have a chance to taste this special bread in the future?"

Hisalie shook her head, she took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. "Later, she was called up by the Fortagan Army to join the attack on the underground kingdom of Aizu Nirub. Later...I never heard from her again. I only inquired about her team. During the attack, the crypt lord was attacked. After the scouts arrived, there was nothing but mud and blood that had been overturned."

"I'm sorry."

"I don't need to be sorry." Hisalie pursed her lips. "I kept the bow she gave me at Aberdeen's house until the tsunami destroyed the town. Then I issued a commission, hoping that an adventurer could dive into the water to help me find the bow. That is a magic bow, and it will certainly not be eroded by water. At the beginning, many adventurers accepted the mission, but those guys fled back without swimming very far, saying something was too tired. Humph! These adventurers were before the mission started. I always claim how strong I am, and I can't even swim in the sea."

Zelin recalled the illusion he had seen in the Caverns of Time. Perhaps One of the tombstones in Xisali's heart had the name Beulah Crow written on it.

"Hisally, how many guests did you invite tonight?"

"Let me think about it." The night elf rolled his head, and his slender ears almost reached the eyes of the demon hunter. Zelin leaned back and avoided. Among the elves of the different worlds he had seen, the elves of Middle-earth and Azeroth were the most beautiful, followed by the Demon Hunter’s World and Saidarth, and finally Tai Muriel's dark elves, wood elves, and high elves. Although the names are similar, the high elves of Tamriel will never be confused with the high elves of Azeroth in appearance. "Olega may come back. I don’t know if she thinks prayer is more important. Tuvis, your Ethereal friend, I sent him an invitation. I remember you are very familiar with him. I think if he is there, It can enliven the atmosphere. I don’t want to pray to Elune before the banquet, like Oregaard did."

Zelin listened to Xisally counting the names of the invitees. There are her colleagues in Dalaran, people who are often with them, Oleja and Burns, and a Pandaren who has helped them before. It seems to be called Chaofeng or something. She said that until the evening, it was in the backyard of the Hero's House. It was a hotel in the Silver Territory, which used to be mainly used to entertain Alliance guests. However, after the battle in Northrend ended, the business of this hotel became worse. In addition, the werewolves are now transforming the Silver Territory into the Grayfang Land, so compared with the noisy and crowded Magic Inn, here It is a good meeting place.

Finally, after finishing the list, Xisali looked at Zelin. "What do you think? The Burning Legion's invasion, but it doesn't prevent us from taking the opportunity to make some friends and relax our body and spirit."

"Of course I have no opinion. Then, see you tonight."

"Aren't you going to the hotel with me to see what to prepare for the evening?"

"No, I have to buy some souvenirs for my family."

Zelin looked to the side of the road, and they just walked to the herbal shop in the magic business district. However, this herbal shop is very special. It is built of glass, like a cup is buckled upside down on the table. Through the glass, you can see that the herbalists inside are arranged neatly in rows of cultivation cabinets, taking care of the plants inside. . Yusevka’s reply stated that Virginia turned the castle’s garden into a red brick greenhouse with a circular vault, so she wondered if she could get some beautiful and exotic flowers and plants to decorate. A moment.

"Oh... well, let's see you tonight."

Xisali followed Zelin's gaze and glanced at the herbal shop, then retracted her gaze, bidding farewell to Zelin and heading towards the hero's house.

In the afternoon, Zelin picked a lot of things in the magic business district. Gnaiya seems to have not returned to the castle yet, but Zelin is not worried about what trouble the dragonborn will encounter. If you really want to worry, it is better to worry about the people who may annoy her. He chose for Yusefka a very thin but protective glove. She sometimes needs to wash clothes or wash the sheets, which can protect her hands from swelling. Regarding this matter, after considering the coins in his hand, he always wondered whether he could hire a helper or servant for Yusevka.

It must be impossible to count on Amelia's help, and Zelin would be very happy if she didn't run around to cause any trouble. As for Mordred, it is estimated that after he returns with the domesticated griffin, Mordred will probably fly directly to Thor Tisha’s castle on the griffin and find her friends, although according to her Said that it was her subordinate knight.

When Zelin finished selecting the gift, wrapped the gift and sent it to the Simple Enchanting shop with the reply, unexpectedly, Tuvis was not in the shop, and Irdy and Vasani didn’t know what the Ethereal went to. Place. Zelin had to confess that everything here would be directly delivered to Tuvis, and then he was ready to go to the Hero's House.

Many places in Dalaran are named after temples. The steepest towers of different heights make up the most famous scenery of the city. It is a pity that Dalaran is floating in the sky. If it is on the ground, stay in the distance to see the panoramic view of the city. It must be a good tourist project.

When Zelin arrived at the hero's house, the sky was already dark. The city floats in the sky, and the night is always starry. Such a situation could only be seen every day by Zelin when he was in Middle-earth.

There are several humans in the hero's house, as well as three werewolves in leather clothes, like construction workers. A werewolf noticed that Zelin with golden eyes came in and called on Zelin. Zelin nodded, and when he walked towards the backyard, he heard the two werewolves leaning against each other, whispering to each other, talking about why the people of the same race who had just walked in front did not want to maintain the appearance of strong werewolves, but chose to continue to maintain their normal human appearance. Identity.

There are three rows of long tables in the backyard of the Hero's House, and each light brown long table is lined with clean benches on both sides. A banner was placed next to the stone gate linking the hotel to the backyard, but it seemed to have been stacked here for a long time, covered with a layer of dust. The courtyard is empty, and it looks like no one else has arrived. But as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Zelin saw Xisali's figure standing on the edge of the courtyard. There is a low wall around the edge, reaching the chest of ordinary humans. It can not only ensure safety, but also allow guests to see the clouds drifting outside through the fence.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind her, Xisally turned around. After seeing Zelin, she took a deep breath, and the light blue dress was attached to her body, which fits perfectly. There is no extra decoration, but it has a natural and wild beauty.

"Zelin, I have a question to ask you."

Chapter 212 The Painful Immortal

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Xisali so serious and serious, Zelin was a little surprised. "What happened?"

"I...I think there may not be much time left for me to hesitate, or entangle, or guess. The Burning Legion is here, and I will be called up soon to go to Val'sharah." Xisali said. Looking into Zelin's eyes. "So, I decided to ask you directly."

"This doesn't sound like a problem." Zelin smiled bitterly. "Ask, know everything, as long as I know it."

Xisali walked to Zelin, her head slightly lowered, her lavender fingers lightly placed on the demon hunter's chest. Her hands couldn't be said to be so smooth, they looked a bit rough, just like her cheeks, without any traces of maintenance, but no matter whether it was ethnic characteristics or because of the light purple skin, it was difficult to be noticed. On the right middle finger, there is a small rubbed hand callus, which is a trace left by her as a hunter in the past. "I know you have a sweetheart, Zelin. But I want to ask, do you think I still have a chance?"

Zelin was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this to be the problem. He thought that the druid in front of him might be suspicious of his origin and identity. After a few seconds, he sighed.

"Sorry, I don't think so."

Hisalie's face stiffened, and then she smiled as though she was self-deprecating. "I thought I should be a little charming. But now it seems that I may have overestimated myself."

"No, you are very attractive, Hisalie. But I, I have a sweetheart, I have made mistakes, but there are people who can forgive me and don’t care about it. So I’ve made up my mind before, absolutely can’t Make a mistake." Zelin rubbed his forehead and took a deep breath. "And... Hisalie."

"Huh?"

"I don't think that your good feeling for me has reached the time to ask about this kind of thing." Zelin gestured to the wooden chair beside him, motioning them to sit down and chat. "Can you tell me why, do you think so?"

"Although you are not an elf, you are not bad." Xisali sat next to Zelin, pulling the ends of her hair behind her thin ears. "I'm really worried... I might not have a chance. No, I didn't mean I wanted to sleep with you, the Burning Legion invaded, you know? I used to have many friends. We night elves are immortal and live. In Mount Hyjal and the surrounding sea plains, or the forests of Ashenvale. There are never enemies around, only some friendly tauren, furbolg, and owl. There may be centaur in the south, but it is far from our territory, and Our rangers can easily eliminate all threats. I used to think that life is like this day by day. There is food everywhere in the forest near the World Tree, and there will always be many fish in the sea and the river. The so-called War of the Ancients has also been It becomes a memory, the well of eternity is destroyed, and nothing can threaten our world until...until the Qiraji Zerg appears."

Ze Lin listened quietly.

"My father is an archer and arrow merchant. Every sentinel loves the feather arrows he made. My mother is a member of the sentinel army. Later, the Qiraji Empire was revived and the guardian dragon appeared, the Dragon Legion. I hope the night elves will fight alongside them. So Archdruid Fandral Staghelm led the troops to Silithus. My mother was called to go. My father brought tools and went to Silithus with the troops. He Knowing some repairing skills, you can repair the armor for the sentry. Later... Later, Fandral won and the fallen empire was re-sealed, but when the sentry returned, only half of the people returned. I did not find my mother. There is no father."

Having said this, Xisali's voice appeared crying, and she blinked vigorously. "Then... a sentry captain told me that my mother's troops were stationed in Nanfeng Village, monitoring a worm nest, and my father was with her. But, it was a trap, and the worm swarms attacked Nanfeng. The village, killed everyone. I, I wanted to go to Silithus, but they didn't allow me to go back. They said that there was nothing left in Nanfeng Village, and the bugs should not be captured. They would and would eat everything. "

Zelin handed Xisari a clean handkerchief.

"Thank you." Xisali wiped the corners of her eyes and forced a smile. "Sorry, I, maybe no one wants to know about four thousand years ago, uh. Do you know Nona? Did I tell you about it? She is a hunter, and she snatched a man from me. Unfortunately, I failed. Even so, but we are still friends. She is a good person, a gentle and good woman, considerate and kind. I guess she must have beaten me in character. I will visit her in Moonglade if something happens, she originally recommended I will try to become a druid. If it weren’t for the way I was not interested in the way of druids at the time, maybe I would have become an archdruid. Later, the Burning Legion came again. They came back, thinking To destroy the tree of the world that we depend on for survival. High priest Tyrande Windspeaker summoned sentinel troops, and Nona was one of them. They went to Mount Hyjal to resist the invasion of demons...I, I don’t know what happened at that time. I was evacuated to Winterspring by other sentinels. Later, we were victorious, but...I don’t know why we have not been a fighter before, and why we must be sacrificed to protect us.. ....."

"Now you are a fighter, but don't be overwhelmed by memories of the past."

"No... Then I went to become a hunter and met Beulah. I told you about her today, right?" Xisali wiped the corners of her eyes with her handkerchief, but it didn't matter. Role. "We received hunter training together. In Winterspring, she was very good, much better than me. She could shoot any desired target at a distance of fifty meters, and used a longbow to shoot an arrow up to two hundred meters. Place. You know what happened afterwards... I regret that I shouldn't have left at that time, at least I should be by her side when she needs it, and fight alongside her, maybe, maybe She can survive and defeat the enemy, she is very good, she..."

Zelin patted Hisalie on the shoulder, and the night elf lowered her head, covered her face, and started sobbing in a low voice.