The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Traitor Talissa, he and a Kaldorei serve for the traitor!" The guard said loudly, "I heard it. They were talking about a place called the Moon Shadow Temple, and the magic tree, Akan'dor, the traitor and her. His party members are hiding in the wild in Suramar! Two of my companions were killed by him and Kaldorei, grab him, and hand him over to the Grand Magister and the Legion!"

"Oh, I understand." The rider was silent for a few seconds, and he frowned. "Are you sure? Talissa used to be the Chief Arcanist, how could she turn to outsiders? Has Chadorei fallen to this point? We can't just catch an outsider and treat it as an accomplice of Talissa. Give it to the Grand Magister, your story is really outrageous."

"I and other patrol soldiers found them in the maple grove southwest of Taiano." The guard argued: "I can be sure that Talissa and her accomplices are hiding inside! More people must be sent or they will escape. !"

"Um..... You are right, time is waiting for no one, Xia Duolei is suffering."

The rider nodded and walked to the guard. The next moment, the guard opened his eyes wide, and a dagger pierced his chest. The rider slammed the dagger into his heart, twisted his wrist sharply, and then released it. There was a slight gurgling sound in the throat of the retracted guard, blood flowed from his mouth, and slowly fell to the ground, his eyes wide open and motionless.

Zelin looked at the guard who fell on the ground, then looked at the Night Son before him again. He is wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with gold borders on the edges of the shirt. There is only a pair of shoulder armors on his upper body. The gaps in the shoulder armors are filled with magical light. . The lower part of the body is a generous purple robe. In order to facilitate riding, there is a gap in the middle of the robe, and the reflection of the silver and white chain mail can be vaguely seen with the movement.

"I can't understand it a bit."

Zelin shrugged. The Night Son also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the demon hunter. With his hands behind his back, a soldier bent down, pulled the dagger from the corpse, and handed it respectfully to the rider.

"Talissa is still alive?" The rider raised his chin, his long white hair tied behind his head: "Where is she?"

"Who are you?" Zelin stared at the long sword on the rider's waist. The sword body of the long sword is lavender, and arcane runes are engraved on it. "The sword is good."

"Tell me where Talissa is, so you don't have to worry about your safety."

The rider took the dagger handed by the servant and gently wiped off the blood stains on it with a handkerchief: "Recently, there are guards chasing the remnants of Talitha everywhere in Sulamane. They can't catch anyone, so they ran to the civilian area and grabbed casually. Some people turned in as rebels. Or they arrested a few family illegitimate children and framed their opponents and opponents as rebels. Everyone claimed that they knew where Talissa was, and the same number of people swear by it, saying they saw it with their own eyes. There was Talissa's body floating on the surface. I believe that if the demon judge is in front of him, these guards would dare to identify their closest friends as traitors." He raised his head, with a slight contempt in a serious look: "I'm not in the mood. Fight with you, outsider, tell me, what do you know? Have you seen Talissa?"

"Did you know, Xia Duolei, I really don't like the situation where I have to fight people and bleed to calm down." Zelin touched the hilt of the sword with one hand, looked around at the guards surrounding him, and hummed softly. "You don't have to tell me who you are, and what I want to tell you is very simple. I'm helping Talissa and his friends. The guard you killed was right. I can't let this It’s not just about the safety of Talissa and the others. Now the person who has to choose is you, the elf. Take your people and me to see Talissa, and she will decide your life or death. Or , I turned you into corpses."

"A most mindless murloc can claim that it has something to do with Talissa." The Night Son obviously did not take Zelin's threat to his eyes. "How do you prove your words."

"Talissa gave me this Twilight Lily Insignia before." Zelin raised his hand, curled his fingers slightly, and clamped the Night Son coin in the palm of his hand. Watching the movements of nearby soldiers vigilantly: "What do you say?"

The Son of Night sighed softly, and he waved his hand to the guard beside him.

"Hide the body, we leave."

The soldiers immediately began to act under the command of the second rider.

"You have been chasing for too long. It's close to Suramar, and you didn't stop him from sending a signal!" The Night Son walked to Zelin and gritted his teeth and whispered, "I don't understand why Talissa hired An outsider like you, but you should at least know how to deal with guards when you are found!"

"Who are you?" Zelin put down his hand, and at the same time loosened the gesture that formed the Alderfa Seal. "You play for Talissa?"

"I'm Hilgrin the Magic Swordsman." The rider returned to his expressionless appearance. "You are lucky, outsider, today I am patrolling the western end of the big trail, otherwise you will be spotted by other guards. It's not early, I can't leave for too long. You have the mark of Talissa on your hand, you can go with me Suramar. Many of the Nightborne’s hopes of overthrowing the Grand Magister are pinned on Talissa, especially after she welcomes the devil into the city. Since she disappeared, the voice of opposition has gradually quieted. You know Talissa’s whereabouts, if anyone Knowing this, they will continue to stand firmly on Talissa's side and fight for her."

"This sounds like something you should do?"

"Time waits for no one, outsider, the next time it's my turn to patrol the big trail, it will be ten days later." He paused. "I didn't expect to meet Talissa's guard. You'd better go with me to meet someone, someone who really wants to know the whereabouts of Talissa, and before tomorrow morning, bring some magic wine back. I will put it. You leave."

"I am a human being, and in a city full of children of the night..."

Hilgrin stuffed a ring into Zelin's hand.

"What is this...huh?" Zelin was about to ask when he suddenly noticed that the color of his skin had changed to lavender in his eyes.

"Cha'dorei pretends, as long as you don't get close to the hunter, no one will notice it."

Zelin touched his body. There was no change in the touch, he seemed to be still wearing the mentor griffon armor, but in his eyes, at this time, he was wearing the uniform of the night son's guard.

Seeing that the other Nightborne soldiers had completed the entire team, he took a deep breath. This sounds like a simple effort, just enter the city with the help of a disguise and a guide, tell the lurking supporters in the city the news that Talissa is still alive and what she is doing, and then bring some that can help the exiles. Go back to the magic wine that has survived the storm. This is not difficult for Zelin, but it is the best news for the opponents of Nightborne.

Hilgrin rode on the Moon Shadow Leopard and waved his hand.

"Go, return to Suramar!"

Chapter 2207: Yue County Manor

"Talissa is hidden in the ancient ruins of Shal'airan? It's too close to Suramar."

"She thinks that this distance is convenient to reach all corners of Suramar through the portal, and can attack the city at any time."

Seeing the city getting closer and closer, Zelin raised his head and stared at the translucent magic shield in front of him. The inner edge of the shield was a circular road, surrounding the entire city. Suramar has no walls and gates in the traditional sense, and the big trail is its border.

Hilgrin squinted at the performance of the demon hunter, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Don't worry, the barrier has dissipated when the demon invaded. This is just a shield to prevent the energy of the night well from dispersing. There are many you in the city. A magical miracle that you have never seen before, outsider. Don’t be too surprised, otherwise someone will doubt your identity."

The moment I crossed the barrier, the feeling of being immersed in ice water swept across my body. He took a deep breath, the air was mixed with strange fragrance of flowers, and his chest was a little stuffy, as if he was standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain. It is difficult to determine how much oxygen and magic power there is. The Night Son guards beside them all showed relief expressions.

"What are you going to do?"

"Come with me, some people want to know what the situation of the person they hope is in, and what plans they have next."

Hilgrin made a gesture to his deputy, and the guards dispersed. After the others left, he asked Zelin in a low voice, "Did Talissa tell you any special news?"

"No, it was completely an accident. She has found the exiled Arcanist Kael Danus and Chief Technician Ocules, and found some crystallized ancient magic in the Shrine of Xal'airan." Zelin considered the words in his heart before continuing: "The races outside the Broken Isles have formed a coalition and are ready to attack the Broken Isles. You are not alone, and the coalition forces will definitely support your actions against the devil. Okules can. Open the portal to get in touch with the outside world. When that happens, you will get a steady stream of supplies."

Hilgrin sighed softly.

"Very good. Next, I am going to send you to see Ms. Lilith Yuejun. She is a local socialite, a prominent family, and has a strong influence. I think she should be very happy to know that she is still alive. "Hilgrin stretched out a finger: "Remember, don't mention that name, and when you see other people, don't just talk casually. I will teach you etiquette and greetings. Don't take the way of outsiders. Come in."

"Except when necessary, I try not to say a word."

The city of Suramar is always shrouded in night. The magic barrier not only separates the city from the outside world, but also blocks the sunlight. For ten thousand years, Xia Duolei has always been in the night simulated by magic. Zelin could hardly imagine such a life without the sun, but the children of the night seemed to live comfortably in this eternal night environment. Magic lights everywhere illuminate the streets paved with white marble slabs, and magic-fed plants are always in full bloom on both sides of the road, and the flowerbeds are shining like the starry sky above.

Along the large trail to the south, a small branch road twists and turns on the soil slope. Willow trees are planted on both sides of the trail. The willow leaves have already turned light blue under the arcane erosion, and the leaf tips are translucent. The bright white, fluttering slightly with the breeze. Above the willow hills, there is a manor. The outside of the manor is surrounded by white marble garden stone houses and pavilions. The outer wall is carved with lilac plant and vine patterns. Across the outer wall, Zelin can hear the conversation and laughter inside. .

"Put it on."

With that, Hilgrin handed Zelin a bamboo tube.

"How do you wear this?" Zelin asked curiously. He looked at the bamboo tube in his hand. There was a string behind the bamboo tube. "Pull it away?"

"Yes."

Zelin grabbed the bamboo tube with his left hand and pulled it with his right hand. The next moment, a lavender smoke burst out of the bamboo tube, which immediately enveloped the demon hunter.

"Ahem...what is this?" Zelin waved his hand and slapped it.

"Prom mask."

The smoke cleared, Zelin saw a thin layer of illusion shrouded in Hilgrin in front of him, and a lavender ogre outline shrouded him. "Yours is... a wolf who knows how to stand on two feet? Well, it's very unusual, you're lucky."

Zelin lowered his head, and the disguise of the Night Son was covered with a male werewolf costume.

"Now I have two layers of illusions." The demon hunter took a deep breath: "I feel bored. Is this normal?"

"Just in case." Hilgrin said concisely: "After the devil enters the city, Elisand will arrange for spies to monitor what her subjects are talking about at every social banquet. Don't get close to the guards, I can't make sure they are I will realize that there is a problem with you."

"I understand."

The waiter at the prom seemed to know Hilgrin. The magic swordsman did not accept any check when he entered the venue. Naturally, the waiter did not check whether Zelin, who was following the magic swordsman, had an invitation letter.

The banquet is located in the courtyard of the manor. The guests are dressed in various phantom costumes, including centaur, wild boar, cloud serpent, tauren, and elemental creatures. It is like a masquerade in the world of demon hunters. Dress up and use various masks to cover up your identity. The beautiful maid with a tray walked back and forth between the guests, refilling the guests with empty glasses of magic wine. After Hilgrin took a glass of magic wine from the waiter, the waiter walked to Zelin, bent over and bowed, and raised the tray with both hands.