The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Don't be nervous, relax. I know you have been in a coma for a long time, and it may take a while to recover. But you'd better relax first, so that you don't hurt other people or you."

If everything in front of her is not an illusion, then she should be lying in an inn in Dalaran. Someone saved her? Are these people from the Kenrete Council, or belong to other forces? Is it uncrowned?

Suddenly, An Bo's body stiffened slightly. When she touched her leg with her fingers, she didn't touch the dagger, nor did she touch the leather garment or lining. The touch on her fingertips told her that she didn't have any clothes on her body. As an agent, An Bo calmly analyzed his situation. She didn't feel any discomfort. She didn't feel any other than hunger. Was it the man in front of her doing it? Or is it for other reasons? She must be as quickly as possible about her situation and what kind of people around her, and then she can decide what to do next.

"Don't worry." Zelin spoke as if he could see An Bo's thoughts. "It has been Hesally taking care of you these days. You were injured before and there is a lot of blood on your body. She is a druid and knows how to take care of the sick. Your clothes are in this box. I can wait. After you get dressed, you will come back to look for you. But before that, I want to ask you, your name is An Bo, right?"

The agent held his breath. It was obviously not a passer-by who passed Karazhan and then found her in a coma.

She blinked, and Zelin's appearance gradually overlapped with someone in her impression.

"Who are you?" she asked warily.

"I think you should know me." Zelin lowered his head and scratched the corner of his mouth. "You threw away my whole box of weapons, then stayed in my carriage for several days, and stole my shirt and food while escaping. I don't know when you stared at me. Carriage, but I think if you didn’t run away at the time, we could save a lot of unnecessary trouble."

Thinking of the carriage, Anbo closed her eyes, fisted her right hand under the bedding, and after a few seconds, she opened her eyes again.

"I didn't know who you were." She paused. "I don't know now."

"But you'd better stop running around because of this incident. If you are not as rumored, you are a demon who has transformed into a human and is good at lies and instigation." Zelin narrowed his eyes slightly. "Also, I suggest that you don’t leave this room. There is a group of people who are going to assassinate you. They have already assassinated once in Karazhan. The assassin succeeded when you were in a coma."

"Thanks also to Zelin." Xisali kissed the demon hunter on the cheek as she walked past Zelin. "If he hadn't arrived in time, you would have been killed by the Doomsday Guard."

"You saved me? Thank you." The tension in An Bo's heart dissipated a little. At least the man in front of him didn't want to kill her, otherwise he could have done so long ago. When she was in a coma, no matter what she did, she had no resistance. "As a human being, it takes more than courage to defy the alliance's wanted warrant to help a prime criminal. What do you want?"

"I'm very curious, why you are wanted by the Alliance." While Anbo was watching Zelin, Zelin was also watching the other party. As a woman, she suddenly appeared in a strange place without a trace of panic when facing strangers. This is indeed the professionalism of a special trade union. "I want to know what happened to you, and what are the things you did before?"

An Bo was silent for a few seconds.

"When is it now?"

"It's been almost a month since I left Yese Town."

"One month?!" An Bo suddenly raised his volume. "How did the alliance and the Horde talks? Has the talks ended? Has the army set off?"

"It's over. As for what decision they made, I don't know."

An Bo opened his eyes wide, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. Afterwards, she took a deep breath and waved to Zelin. "Please go out first, thank you, I must leave as soon as possible. If you are willing to help me, I can give you the answer on the way."

With that, she lifted the bedding, walked to the wooden box with copper hoops next to the bed, bent down and opened the box and started looking for her clothes. Zelin sighed and made a gesture to Xisali, indicating that the druid is optimistic about An Bo, then turned and walked towards the door.

"No problem, I hope you can satisfy my curiosity in a while."

Zelin left the door, closed the door, and leaned against the wall next to the door, listening to the sound inside while thinking about Anbo's behavior. Obviously, she has very important things, otherwise she wouldn't be so hurried.

But what is it? Is it related to the Burning Legion, or is it related to this meeting? Perhaps this is why she is also coming to Dalaran after hiding in the carriage.

Suddenly, the door to the side opened with a creak, and Olega yawned and walked out. The draenei's sleepy eyes looked left and right, and noticed that Zelin was also behind, and his eyes, which were almost narrowed into a gap, gradually opened.

"Oh, Zelin, you are here." The draenei greeted warmly. "Do you need me to change shifts?"

"No need, Olega." Zelin waved his hand. "And I don't think it will be used anymore."

"Why?" Oregaard asked in confusion.

The next moment, the door beside Zelin opened. An Bo walked out while pulling the monocular goggles on his cheeks. "Where are my weapons?" She asked Zelin at the door. "And my short sword."

"It disappeared after fighting the Doomsday Guard." Zelin stood up straight, and Anbo put on his clothes faster than he thought. "And..."

"Zelin!" Olega suddenly said loudly, with a hint of unbelievable sadness in her voice. "Why are you telling stories with Xisali, you can let other people be the audience, but you don't want to bring me?"

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ps: This Marcus can see a real person in 7.0 Highmountain, although he will run away immediately after encountering the player...

Chapter 2127: An Bo's Intelligence

"Wait, wait, agent, stop, don't go out yet!"

Zelin caught up to the corner of the stairs and grabbed An Bo's wrist. "I don't know why you are so anxious, but now is not the time for you to rush out."

"You said you don't know the reason, so you don't know why I want to leave as soon as possible." An Bo took a deep breath, flipped her hand and grabbed Zelin's arm. "I am very grateful to you for saving me. I will remember this kindness. If this matter ends and I am still alive, I will find a way to repay you. But not now. I have very important things and must leave. You I know, I can’t repay you anything now. I don’t even have money on my body, except for this dress that can only be sold for a few silver coins in the grocery store. You don’t want me to keep this dress, do you? "

"I know you have information about demons."

Zelin directly said his guess, An Bo was taken aback, and the demon hunter took the opportunity to grab her by the shoulder and pulled her back from the stairs. "You have information about demons and want to warn the leaders of the alliance. This matter is very important, and it has something to do with Broken Beach. Am I right?"

The most important thing after Anbo wakes up is to inquire about the summit meeting between the Alliance and the Horde in Dalaran. Zelin knew about this, and the meeting was to agree on the alliance and the tribe's cooperation in sending troops to the Broken Beach. In Stormwind, Prince Anduin did not hide his concerns about this matter. His father will lead the army to conquer himself, and he will stay in the palace to preside over the affairs of the kingdom. Everyone is almost unsure of this war. The most powerful force of the Burning Legion is only in the legends of the past-they almost destroyed Azeroth ten thousand years ago, but they also caused the ancient continent of Kalimdor to explode. China fell apart and became today’s four continents and islands in the ocean.

During this time, Zelin learned a lot of the important history of Azeroth in Hisalie's memories.

In the past, the battle between them and the Burning Legion was that the demon leader was defeated before he completely arrived, such as the Battle of the Sunwell, where the Broken Sun Alliance drove Kil'jaeden who wanted to enter Azeroth through the Sunwell. Either the demon leader arrived but the army had not yet teleported, and killed the demon leader, just like the battle of Mount Hyjal in which the night elves and the alliance of humans and orcs participated. But no matter which time it was, the Burning Legion never came to Azeroth with the most powerful force like it is now.

Perhaps only the intelligence related to the Devil of the Broken Beach can make An Bo so anxious.

"What do you know?" An Bo squinted his eyes, as if looking at the demon hunter again. "Who on earth are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, but if you run out now, it is tantamount to drawing an arrow target on your own head. You still use red dye to mark it, for fear that your enemy will not be able to see it. Go back to the room first, and you can listen. After finishing my suggestion, decide what to do."

Zelin made a please gesture to An Bo. The agent seemed to hesitate, her eyes glanced at the stairs, obviously not wanting to stay. So Zelin added.

"Although the meeting is over, it is not too long before it ends. The Alliance and the Horde are mobilizing troops, Xisali, she is a druid, and she will not go to the Moonglade to assemble until next week. Did you see the Paladin just now? Aurega has already applied to join the Silver Crusade, but until now, the Silver Crusade has not yet completed the assembly. Several Paladins I know are still waiting for the order to leave in Dalaran. So. , Don’t be too anxious, we won’t even have an afternoon of free time."

"...I hope you can make a long story short."

"You won't regret it."

Zelin and Anbo walked back to the room again, and Xisali calmed the somewhat unhappy Oleja, wondering what was whispered in the ear of the draenei. When Zelin returned, the druid raised his head.

"How is it?"

"Hisally, please, just like the last time I was in Karazhan, please get some plants. I don't know if there will be people like the last time, it's best to just in case, some things I have encountered recently make me feel something is wrong. Zelin recalled the man in black and the female werewolf who appeared inexplicably. She must be a werewolf, but Zelin didn't ask for the name. It may be more than just a pair of eyes staring here.

"This is in Dalaran, how can anyone dare to attack under the eyes of the mage?"

"We thought the same way when we were in Karazhan."

"Well, I'm going to prepare now."

Thinking of what had happened to Karazhan, Hisalie shrugged. The attack exceeded everyone's expectations. When Zelin chatted with Carre, the latter admitted that the Kirin Tor Council did not expect that the demon minions would be there. The attack was launched so close to Dalaran. Dalaran has been busy investigating demonic actions in various places, collecting powerful magical artifacts, and summoning more mages to gather power. Many mages have been sent to other places, and as a result, they have neglected to guard against the inside.

Back in the room, An Bo sat by the bed and watched Zelin walk to the balcony and drew the curtain. The room instantly fell into darkness.

"Who are you?" She raised her eyebrows. "This is the third time."

"It's just a businessman's partner." Zelin took a chair and sat across from An Bo. "But you have to answer my question first. Can you tell me what kind of trouble you are having?"

"This is confidential."