The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"I can help you, An Bo." Zelin leaned forward with his arm resting on his knees. "You may not know what happened during this period. A month and a half ago, I was in Stormwind to help Prince Anduin catch the demon spy hidden in Stormwind."

"Who is it?"

"Captain Malagan, the captain of Stormwind's defense forces."

"He?" A hint of suspicion flashed in Anbo's eyes. "Well...Can you help me meet Prince Anduin?"

"Yes." Zelin nodded. "I can contact His Royal Highness. But before that, can you tell me what happened? I can't hope that the prince will see an important criminal wanted by the Alliance without knowing it. You know, too, Now there are your wanted warrants everywhere outside, and it is impossible for you to walk into Stormwind City swaggeringly."

"That's because there is a problem in MI7." An Bo bit his lower lip slightly. "Do you know Mathias Shore?"

"I know." Zelin nodded. "The leader of MI7, one of the most important members of the alliance."

"He has a problem."

"This is a serious accusation, An Bo."

"Two months ago, I went to Broken Beach with Master Shaw and the three best agents in MI7 to investigate the situation of the local demons." An Bo whispered. "Many people suggested to His Majesty Varian that it is best to take the initiative when the devil's foothold is unstable, defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, kill the orc warlock Gul'dan who summoned the devil, close the portal and prevent the Burning Legion from invading. But Master Shaw He thinks this plan is dangerous. He opposes this action. He thinks that the best way is to first clean up the islands outside Broken Beach, establish frontline bases and fortresses, and then gradually advance to Broken Beach."

"Very conservative plan."

"Because the Alliance can't stand a defeat, Azeroth can't stand it either." Amber paused before continuing. "It's just that when the cowards who are frightened by the devil make suggestions to the king, Master Shaw must produce suitable evidence to prove that a steady and steady plan should be adopted to make everyone else shut up. But investigating Broken Beach is not. It was an easy thing. The Horde had failed once, so Master Shaw decided to go personally. According to previous information, Broken Beach defended the emptiness, and most of the demon's power was used in the offensive against the Westfall, the Barrens and Dun Morogh. This is why there are so many people suggesting direct raids on Broken Beach."

"The result? Why is it that you are the only one who came back, and that there is a problem with Shaw in Stormwind?"

"When we arrived at the Broken Beach... we found that the situation was not right at all. The Broken Beach was a trap." An Bo took a deep breath, as if he didn't want to recall what happened before. "There are demons everywhere. Countless powerful demons are waiting on the Broken Beach. The Burning Legion has established a fel camp on the beach. They use magic to teleport war machines to the beach. The sky is full of demon warships that are teleporting, demons. Bats and doomsday guards cover the sky...No one can defeat this force, at least the army assembled hastily is impossible. This is simply the main force of the Burning Legion, and the devil is waiting for Azeroth The Allied forces hit the tip of their spear!"

"But as far as I know, after Shaw returned, he declared that there were not many demons in Broken Beach. It was very empty and it was a good opportunity to launch an attack."

The description of the Broken Beach by Shaw of Stormwind and Anbo in front of him is completely different. Ze Lin pursed his lips, one of them must be wrong.

"Our investigative operation was discovered by the devil." An Bo whispered, as if worried about someone eavesdropping. "Master Shaw was entangled by a dreadlord. He stayed to cover our retreat and asked us to pass the information of Broken Beach back to Stormwind City. When I returned to the Westfall in a canoe, I met two The agent of MI7. He is a member of SI7, wearing black clothes and sunglasses. I thought they were here to meet me, but they took my agent certificate and aimed a gun at my head. Later I found out. , This is an order from Shaw in MI7."

"I see...Shore, I mean, before Shaw on Broken Beach tells you to retreat, did he tell you anything? Does he have a plan?"

An Bo fell silent again, staring at Zelin with pitch-black eyes.

"...Yes, I must find the uncrowned. But if you can help me meet His Royal Highness Anduin, it will save a lot of trouble."

Ze Lin pursed his mouth, then shook his head. "No, An Bo, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

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"Why?"

"Because you still have no way to prove that what you are saying is true."

"You don't believe me." An Bo immediately stood up, she lowered her eyes, thought for a while, and sat back again. "I can't prove it to you, but I ask you to help me meet His Royal Highness Anduin. After I report the information, I believe the Alliance will return your assistance." She paused for a few more seconds. "Me too."

"You got me wrong. I didn't want to take advantage of people's danger, nor would I use this to threaten. The Burning Legion are your enemies, and they won't be my friends." Zelin raised his hand and motioned to Anbo not to Nervous. "I can see that you value your mission very much. Personally, I believe your words. But like Master Shaw going to Broken Beach, he must find evidence and he must figure out the situation on Broken Beach himself before he can persuade him. The Alliance adopts his plan. I ask you, when it comes to a battle involving the survival of the world, where tens of thousands of people may die because of this battle, they will believe that Shaw, who has worked together for a long time, is powerful and well-known, is still you , An agent who thought he was dead but suddenly appeared?"

Anbo could not enter Stormwind City, nor could he directly contact the royal family. Maybe her strength is excellent in MI7, but in the league, she may not be such an important figure.

"But the priest of the Holy Light Cathedral can be tested. I don't know why there is another Shaw in MI7. If it is a devil, it will definitely leave a trace." An Bo's voice was very calm. "Now they only lack one person to warn them and tell them that if Shaw is allowed to walk under the light, evil and shadow magic will show their flaws in front of the light, and then they will understand who is lying. I will leave. After the Westfall, I originally planned to return to Stormwind City directly, but there were agents everywhere in Stormwind City. I couldn’t find the opportunity, so after hearing that His Majesty Varian came to meet with the Horde, I wanted to go through the Twilight Forest. Come here on Deadwind Trail and get in touch with the uncrowned."

"Do you think that a demon who is good at deception and conspiracy, a demon who plans to sneak into Stormwind and induce the Alliance to take the initiative to attack Broken Beach, will there be no measures to prevent identity exposure?" Zelin asked rhetorically. "You think this thing can be as simple as that, as long as you walk over and accuse him, he will become angry and blew himself up? Do you have an artifact that can force him to show a devil? You have proved that he is a demon directly. Evidence? Okay, let’s take a step back. Even if you walk into the palace of Stormwind Fortress and identify Shaw as the demon in person, then Shaw agrees to enter and accept the inspection of the Holy Light. As a result, he is intact from the Holy Light. What should you do when you come out? Do you have a backup plan?"

An Bo closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"What about your plan?" She stared at Zelin's eyes, as if trying to see something. "Are you an agent of MI7? Has anyone in MI7 suspected a fake Shaw?"

"I'm not an agent." Zelin shook his head, and he sighed softly. Now, An Bo should be able to listen to his suggestions, and then decide what to do next. There was nothing wrong with her previous actions. When there is only one person, find a trustworthy organization as soon as possible, and then use the power of this organization to pass important information to the right person. "The plan you made before was too dangerous."

"I am an agent of MI7, and I work for the alliance. The agent has no relationship with security." Anbo was expressionless. "Until you die."

"So I now have a less dangerous method. In fact, I not only know His Royal Highness Anduin, but also a member of the Uncrowned."

An Bo's narrowed eyes gradually widened.

"I answered your question, why not satisfy my curiosity? Who are you?"

"I told you. I am a businessman's partner. Together, we will sell enchanted equipment in Dalaran for low-level adventurers and ordinary citizens."

An Bo did not continue to ask, her expression clearly showed that she did not believe Zelin's remarks.

"You stay in the room and wait, or in the hotel, but don't leave the magic hotel." Zelin stood up and took a deep breath. He felt like he was stuck in a vortex of trouble. This is not a matter of simple agents being framed. Broken the beach, the demon invaded, he wanted to close his eyes, and then asked Mephala, when Anbo decided to get into his carriage in the night town, whether it was related to her. Unfortunately, since defeating the Black Knight, Mephala never appeared again. "I'm going to find the contact person of the uncrowned. When there is news, I will come back soon."

When Zelin walked out of the room, Xisali and Oleja were still waiting at the door. Xisali leaned against the wall and raised her eyes to look at the ceiling. Oleja had her hands behind her back, her eyes turned to the side, but she was standing right in front of the door.

"Olega."

"Huh?" The draenei turned his head.

"There is a keyhole mark on your ear."

"Hey? Are you there?" Olegar rubbed her ears quickly. "It's impossible, I obviously only lay there and listened for a while...Uh."

Even Olegar realized that she accidentally said extra words.

"I knew it." Zelin chuckled lightly. "But it doesn't matter. I want to go out. You stay in the hotel. Don't let An Bo leave until I come back."

"Where are you going?" The night elf turned his gaze to Zelin.

"This is the most important thing. I have to see Burns and ask his group of friends to help." Zelin explained to Xisally. "She is indeed an agent of the Alliance, and some people want to kill her."

"Why don't you tell the Council of the Kirin Tor about this matter?" Xisari frowned, her brows filled with worry: "You know Karek, leave this matter to the Council of Kirin Tor. I don't You know exactly what happened, but even when you were looking for the Black Knight, you were not so serious. It sounded like you were about to jump into the whirlpool by yourself."

"No... I think it's better not to tell Kirin Tor."

After the incident with Yamily, Zelin had some doubts about Kirin Tor's ability to do things. Maybe they are superior in strength and status. But this does not mean that they can handle everything appropriately. "Don't worry, I won't leave for too long. I will definitely come back before night falls. I'll leave it to you here."

"In the name of Elune, I will do my best to protect this place." Xisali nodded. "You have to be careful."

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ps: I found it in the post a long time ago, I really don't remember which painter it was.

Chapter 2129 Contact Signal

An Bo didn't know if he could trust the man who had just left.

This is a strange guy. The agent can only make such a judgment. He can directly contact Prince Anduin and know the members of the Kirin Tor Council. Pale golden eyes and a stronger body than normal humans are characteristic of werewolves. Anbo believes that when she became an agent three years ago, she had memorized all important werewolf members. This is a required course for every member of MI7 who can perform a task independently, whether it is a senior member or important person of the alliance or the tribe. Or powerful adventurers and warriors, or representatives and leaders of other forces in Azeroth. When she saw the portrait, she could immediately tell the corresponding person and various aspects of the corresponding person's information. But in any case, she could not find such a werewolf in her mind, not a member of Gilneas, nor a famous werewolf adventurer.

During the conversation, she didn't get much information, but it was quite useful. The man claimed that he assisted Prince Anduin in capturing the demon minions and was Captain Malagan in Stormwind. Anbo was a little impressed with Malagan, but not deep, because MI7 had no intersection with the defense forces of Stormwind. I don't know why, compared with the defensive forces, after the position of the Archbishop of the Holy Light was vacant, Shaw suddenly became very wary of the priests of the Holy Light Cathedral. But Malagan, as the garrison captain second only to the generals of the defensive forces, will not be caught secretly, and no one will lie about this kind of thing that only needs to be inquired to get the truth.

Secondly, he saved himself. Assuming he did not lie, then he has defeated at least one doomsday guard, maybe he has partners and friends, but the demon of the doomsday guard can never be defeated by a group of militias who only know how to wield their weapons. Either he is great, or he has a great group of friends, or both. Then, while he was in a coma, he and his friends protected themselves from being attacked. This means that the enemy knows their whereabouts, maybe they still know that they are hiding in the magic hotel. However, since his friend can withstand the attack of the demon followers in Karazhan, no one in Dalaran should be stupid enough to attack in front of the Kirin Tor Council. The Kirin Tor Council may not be able to detect the conspiracy of the demon minions, but they are definitely not blind.

While thinking, An Bo walked to the small round table opposite the bed. She was very hungry, to be precise, she had been hungry after escaping from the Broken Isles. Wandering at sea for two days, only saw land on the third day. Then he was wanted, but he could only steal a few pieces of bread from the house in Yuexi Town to satisfy his hunger. The last time I had a refreshing drink was leaving Westfall and crossing the river between Westfall and Twilight Forest. As a result, while lying on the bank of the river drinking water, the MI7 agent who was lying in ambush nearby launched an attack. She didn't know where she was exposed, and these agents refused to listen to her explanation. She could only kill two of them and escape from the siege.

Half of the leftover bread on the round table, a bottle of unopened Kadori **** wine, a small plate of fruit salad and palm-sized goat cheese. An Bo immediately gobbled up, took a few mouthfuls of bread, opened the **** wine, raised his head and sipped, and then choked again, coughing several times, and his cheeks could not help but flush a little. She believes that her belly must be tightly attached to her back. If she doesn't have to order food and drink to open it, her shriveled stomach will definitely **** her in. It's just that when she woke up just now, her vigilance and anxiety about the task caused her to temporarily ignore the inexplicable nausea caused by hunger in her abdomen, as if countless ants were eating her intestines.