The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"No, she said, everything here is too...disorderly." Xisali hesitated for a while before she came up with an adjective: "Chaotic and manic, completely contrary to the order and gentleness of the Holy Light. She said that if she didn’t know that this is where you live, she would definitely doubt whether there was a fel brazier in the valley. Only the fel power relative to the holy light would be so chaotic. Moreover, she could use holy power here. Light, but there is no response from the holy light when praying."

"Don't worry, there is no evil here. The chaos magic here is indeed very restless, and it will affect the caster's body, but it will definitely not change a person's thinking and thoughts like the evil energy. "Zelin had seen fel energy, and he had seen too much during his time in Azeroth. "No problem, wait a while, I will explain to her."

Just now and Xisali walked into the banquet hall, Zelin happened to see Altea and Francesca standing at the banquet table, talking and laughing. When he noticed the figure who walked in, Altea's cheeks were reddish, not knowing whether it was the alcohol problem, and gave Zelin a charming look. Francesca still had a smile on her face, but her eyes swept the demon hunter fiercely like a sword. She walked to Zelin and whispered in his ear.

"Gnaiya and Virginia are following, I see how you clean up, hum."

Chapter Two Hundred and Fortieth Lively Meeting Place

Hearing Francesca's words, Hisalie opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something. But Enid was the first to speak.

"I heard Zelin tell the story of the great ancient trees and nature elves of Azeroth. I am very happy to learn that there are still peaceful races similar to Ain Sidi in the realms." Lansiska smiled and took Hisalie’s arm: "I really want to understand Kaldorei’s living environment and social structure. I hope this will be the beginning of friendly exchanges between two peaceful distant relatives. You think so too. Isn't it?"

"Yeah, Your Majesty." Xisali lowered her head, she wanted to continue. "Your husband should not be blamed for this matter, Your Majesty, this matter is because of me..."

"Don't worry, my friend, I know him, and I also believe that he is capable of solving problems." Francesca took Hisalie's arm and walked into the restaurant: "Would you like to try caviar? This It’s the food I transported from the sea specially. I don’t know if you are used to this taste. If your ambassador wants to live here often, if you want to eat something, or if you have any problems with your lifestyle, you can tell me directly and I will do it for you. You arranged it."

Seeing them walking away gradually, Zelin rubbed his forehead and sighed.

"What's wrong with you, are you very unhappy?" Altea came over with a wine glass and blinked. "Tell me, when in Azeroth, I hope you can stay and inherit the dukedom with me. Did you laugh at me in your heart then?"

"How is it possible." Zelin spread his hands. "Do you think I am a prince? Compared to this, I think I am more of an adventurer. What did you talk to Enid?"

"What have you talked about?" Altea repeated Zelin's question: "What do you think can be discussed between two women? Clothes, jewelry, cosmetics, personal preferences. Her Majesty is really a good person, I have never I have seen someone who can be as broad-minded as her. I think she can control such a prosperous country, and she can stand alone in a world full of wars. She must have her ability and excellence. Moreover, on the issue of values, Her Majesty the Queen I have similar views with the leaders of the alliance, and I believe that the two sides can cooperate."

"What is the idea of ​​the alliance?"

"It's best to start all-round cooperation." Altaiya sips a glass of fruit wine: "The last time we have to start business exchanges. The war has left many industries lacking manpower and insufficient material production. The alliance has gold, but ours Production has been in a tight state. If the devil did not resist in the Broken Isles, but continued to harass the farms, workshops and villages behind, we would lose enough food and supplies to support the war in the islands before long. There are some races, the Vrykul and the Tauren, but they can only be self-sufficient. Even if they form an alliance, they cannot meet the needs of the coalition forces."

"So you plan to send production needs to another world?" Zelin immediately understood what Altea meant. "Let the factories and farms here provide you with supplies, so that the alliance can focus more on the war instead of being entangled by logistical problems?"

"Yes." Altea nodded. "That's it."

"Have you just told me the league's hole cards?"

"I think the purpose of the Alliance sending me here is to cooperate frankly with you and Her Majesty the Queen." Altea took a deep breath, the neckline of the low-cut shirt rising and falling with breathing. "In that case, what reason do I have to hide from you?"

"Did Enid agree?"

"She agrees in principle." Altea looked to the other side, Francesca and Hisalie stood together. The latter seemed to want to explain something, but was often interrupted by the former. "The remaining details need to be discussed in detail in the next meeting. But I am very optimistic about this cooperation. The alliance is very lucky and can encounter an open world of elves. In Azeroth, whether it is Chadorei Both Kaldorei and Sindorei have a history of completely isolating the kingdom from the place of residence."

"Believe me, the elves here are not only not closed, in fact, they also have a strong tendency to expand." Zelin thought of Ain El Elves, who arrived in this land together with Ain Sidi. If they didn’t choose to leave, but stayed together, he believed that according to Ain El’s behavior, they would crush them before other alien races could gain a foothold, turning them into slaves until they rule the world. . "However, I don't recommend that you deal with other human kingdoms. The kings of the North are fighting the emperor of the South. They will find ways to draw strength from Azeroth instead of mutual benefit and win-win."

"I believe you." Altea glanced at the venue: "Moreover, I don't want to talk about cooperation with unknown forces. Friends who know the bottom line are the best options for cooperation. Oh, by the way, you left Yamily at the time. A letter, she cried for a long time after reading it."

"Why? I remember I wrote in the letter..."

"She has been so obvious, are you not willing to accept her?" Altea stomped her foot and interrupted Zelin's words. "Or, I recommend her to see Her Majesty, and then ask Her Majesty to arrange her with you?"

"It's not necessary, Altea." Zelin sighed. "Yamily can have a better future. She is to learn, and she is hardworking, has perseverance and can persist in the goal in difficult. In time, she can become a true archmage, a respected sage, Instead of being by my side, wasting life in meaningless days. I don't want to delay her future. She lacked opportunities in the past, so I gave her a chance. Now she has everything and can pursue her dreams. Otherwise, how could I hate a well-behaved, beautiful and hardworking girl?"

"She can continue to specialize in magic by your side. In fact, she made a very good choice." Altea shook her head: "Now it's not more than before. Even the apprentice of the archmage may die in various ways. In accidents and wars, following you is the safest, and in your name, she can get more magic books that are usually unimaginable, and rely on the magic power she learns to return your kindness. She is not by your side. A waste of time, unless you decide to treat her as a canary for fun."

"How could I do this..."

"Talos is here, when did you raise a beautiful canary when I didn't know it?" A pair of arms came over from behind the demon hunter, and Gnaiya's voice appeared in Zelin's ear: "Where? Can I see it? In the past, I rarely saw such precious and beautiful animals when I was living in the countryside of Cyrodir. Wouldn't let me take a look, right, Zelin?"

"How could I have...hiss——" Before Zelin could finish speaking, Gnaiya pinched his shoulder hard.

"Why don't you tell me about the noble lady in front of me?" Gnaiya put his gaze on Altea. "Are you Enid's guest? Nice to meet you."

"This is Duke Altea Eberlock, who I mentioned to you the night before, the mayor of the night town." Zelin introduced Altea and looked at Gnaiya: "This is Gnaiya. , My..."

"Wife." Gnaiya kissed Zelin's cheek and looked at Altea again, with a slightly hostile look in her eyes: "I have heard of your deeds. Thank you for being here when I am not by his side. Time, help me take care of him."

Altea showed a surprised look.

"Wait, he is the Prince of His Majesty Fenbeda, and then you are..."

"When Enid meets with other people, she will say that I am her entourage knight and courtier. I don't care about these identities." Gnaiya shrugged, and she wrapped Zelin's left arm in her arms. "But when Enid is away, I usually follow him. If Enid often asks me to do something, otherwise I..."

"Obviously you are going out to take the risk. The things in the castle are taken care of by me and Joseph." Another voice came to Zelin's ears. Unknown when Virginia appeared, she walked to Zelin and led him. Holding his hand, he nodded to Altea in front of him. "Greetings to you, you should be Miss Altea Eberlock, right? Nice to meet you. I'm Virginia, Zellin's..."

"The only thing you have done is to keep spending money to renovate the castle, and then create more **** for Joseph to clean up." Gnaiya snorted unkindly, and ended her self-introduction in Virginia. Before interrupted her. "But there is no way. The lady in the Imperial City is like this. Tarros is here. I am curious whether the goods sold in your father's grocery store are the things you threw away back then?"

"Better than..." Virginia subconsciously wanted to say something, but she paused, licked the corner of her mouth, and swallowed the rest of the words back. "Eight Holy Spirit, I don't want to fight with you today. You can bury your head in the wine barrel on the other side of the table, and wait until I have discussed important things with Zelin, and then raise your head. However, it may not be long before , Beer can make your belly look like a wine barrel, right?"

"Huh, do you want to compare it?" Gnaiya lifted the hem of her shirt slightly, revealing a strong and beautiful belly. "An imperial citizen who sits at a desk all day and doesn't know what exercise is. He will be out of breath after running for a few hundred meters. You should pay attention to your figure first. Maybe your abdomen will match yours someday. The chest is the same as the buttocks, both fat."

Virginia pursed her mouth, she seemed to want to refute, but she didn't learn too much about this in books, and Ganya, who often mingled in the tavern, obviously had to know more.

Altea on the side still didn't recover from the surprise just now.

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ps: I’m back for the New Year, and I will continue to watch three more today, and I will continue to make up the parts that have not been completed before.

Chapter 241—Yamily's New Job

"Well, you guys, I think you came here, didn't you quarrel in a different place?"

Zelin didn't know why, the relationship between Gnaiya and Virginia in the past seemed to be pretty good, but recently it has become worse and worse. "What do you want to do?"

"I heard that you were in Hundred Flowers Valley, so I followed. It happened that there was nothing happening recently." Gnaiya put down the corner of her shirt. She wore a pale orange cotton robe that echoed the soft blonde hair. Under the robe were a pair of black boots, which was quite a sky-style dress. This is the only piece of clothing she brought from Skyrim that can be worn on daily social occasions. The others are all kinds of armor and weapons. "Are you going out for an adventure recently? You must take me with you. There are wars everywhere out there recently. It's definitely more convenient for two people to travel together on the road than to travel alone. Of course, if it is a burden to life in the wild, then forget it."

With that, Gneia glanced at Virginia quietly.

"Eight holy spirits." Virginia greeted tit-for-tat unceremoniously: "Back then, when Zelin and I were in Middle-earth and against the half-orcs in Mordor, someone might still brag in a tavern. Zelin needed it. Companions who have experience in cooperation can take care of each other tactically and in battle, rather than headless barbarians who only know how to charge forward."

Seeing that they were still about to continue, Zelin pulled away his hands and took a deep breath: "Let's go back and discuss these things, okay? There are other people here, not at home. I'm here to help Yini. German is not going out to take a chance to receive guests. I will go back in two days. You don't need to follow me."

"I heard you talk about your adventure in Azeroth, so I really want to thank the people who helped you during your adventure." Virginia turned her head and turned to Altea again. Salute to the waist. "Just made you laugh, Miss Eberlock."

"It's nothing, Miss Virginia." Altea gave a dry smile, frowning, she realized that the situation might be more complicated than she expected. "It's an honor to meet you."

"Zelin, why don't you tell me about the guests here? We can't stand here and neglect other people." Virginia suggested: "I really want to meet the friends you met in Azeroth. . Your friend is my friend."

Gnaiya rolled her head away.

"I'll go for a drink, and Enid may find me something to do after a while. By the way, Zelin, do you know an alchemist named Kalkstein?"

"I know him." Zelin nodded, "I have dealt with the Salamander Gang with him in Vizima. What's wrong?"

"Nothing, that's right." Gnaiya nodded: "I thought I had encountered a liar. Two days ago, Saqiya wrote to me saying that an alchemist named Kalkstein came to Forge. , I met him in Novigrad before and was entangled by a witch hunter. After doing him a favor, I introduced him. He said he was your friend. I originally wanted to ask you before, but I forgot for a while. I didn’t remember until I saw Saqiya’s letter."

"Won't Miss Gnaiya walk with us?" Altea asked.

"No, I don't really like this style of banquet. I can't make wine, there is no big barbecue, and no hot brazier. The room is quiet like an ice cellar." Opportunity, I will definitely invite you to try our Nord’s banquet, which is called a real banquet."