The Journey of the Demon Hunter

When the soreness of the whole body poured into his mind, Xili couldn't help but let out a low hum.

Falling into the portal is definitely not a memorable experience. She turned around, facing up, slowly exhaling the foul breath in her chest. This is almost the same as jumping a stake in Kyle Morhan and being hit by a pendulum. But after Triss arrived, the injuries she suffered were obviously much better.

The bed was very soft and she missed the comfortable feeling very much. The last time I slept on this kind of bed was in Carmelo, and Galahad arranged a nice room for her. That is...

She woke up all at once. The quilt on her body was warm, but she felt empty in her heart because the sword at her waist was missing.

Opening his eyelids slightly, Xili carefully observed the environment through the gap. This is a low wooden house, facing the wall of the bed, and the charcoal burning stove exudes a comfortable temperature. A woman in a white dress turned her back to the bed and walked to the door. Soon, the white figure disappeared from the line of sight. A few seconds later, accompanied by the creaking of the door shaft, a chill came and disappeared after the door panel closed into the door frame.

After waiting for a few seconds to make sure that the closed door has not been opened again, Xili lifted the quilt and climbed up, leaning against the window on the bedside, slightly raised his head, and looked out the open space outside the house through the blinds.

"She is in great condition."

The woman in the white dress who had just walked out whispered. Her voice was very weak, like a young lady who stayed away from home all the year round, but her body shape could not help but make Xili feel stunned. Even Skelrige's bravest female warrior could only reach her chest height.

"It's weird, she is here."

She moved her gaze to the second-placed figure, and Xili couldn't help but widen her eyes. Under the tight-fitting light-white dress is a thick snake's tail, and there are several ugly broken tails beside the snake's tail, which looks like an octopus with its tentacles cut off. It is completely different from the elegance of the upper body. Seeing this, Xili can be sure that she will never be picked up by kind farmers passing by, but will fall into the hands of a group of non-human beings.

"Take care of her and wait for her to wake up." The last woman who spoke was a little petite compared to the other two, her delicate cheeks resembling a doll carved out of ceramics. Under the long skirt that was solidified like a translucent rose-colored liquid, a fluffy tail was drooping on the ground: "Why, this bad language?"

"Customs, Youer Xika." The silhouette of the docked tail straightened the sun headdress on his forehead. "Follow the custom and repeat what his father did not do. Qing once said that if there are weird people here, you must know about him, the sooner the better. You Er Xikar, write a letter to tell Qing about this."

Xili slowly leaned back on the bed. Judging from the conversations of the three strange figures outside, they seem to have little malice towards themselves, and they think they should take care of their injuries. But in the words of the person who clearly looked like the leader, he wanted to tell a person called Qing that he was hiding here. Who is this? Who has such a special name? Should she run away? Or stay and watch the changes?

What happened to Avalak?

Few people know that the current sect of Willen is exactly when Zelin and other demon hunters fought wild hunts under the hanged ghost tree, hoping that Gwendelin could stay here and redevelop its dark moon. At the same time, the church helps to monitor the movement of wild hunts to prevent them from reappearing in the Willen area as they did last time. He could see that Gwendelin was very unwilling to extinguish the first fire. If it hadn't been stopped by Felianuoer, coupled with other people's persuasion, Gwendelin might have preferred to jump into the first fire instead of seeing it. The flame that has been maintained for an unknown period of time is extinguished in his own hands.

It would be better to spread the doctrine in a new place than to face the sinners who extinguished the flames all day in the world of painting.

The war destroyed the post in the Willen area. When a reliable believer arrived at the tower on the island of the lake with a letter and delivered the letter to Alexander, two days had passed. It was already the next evening when Alexander delivered the letter to the Warlock Order through teleportation. When the letter was sent to Baihua Valley through the spell, the sun on the third day had already slanted to the west.

"A letter to the demon hunter Zelin?"

Lying on the soft chair, the listless Francesca took the letter from the attendant. "Oh, from Willen? I see. Thanks for your hard work."

"What's the matter?" On the other side, Altea, who was also lying on the bench, turned her head. After experiencing the most basic contacts, the members of the Alliance Mission have been in Baihua Valley, using books to investigate the humanistic environment of this world. Everyone agrees that it is the wisest decision to temporarily avoid being involved in a conflict in another world while fighting the Burning Legion. "A letter from Zelin's friends outside?"

"Yes." Francesca looked at the signature on it, and put the letter in the wooden cabinet on the side. "I shouldn't open his personal letter casually. After a while, I will arrange for someone to send the letter to Thor Tisha. Do you feel that you have recovered?"

"I'm fine." Altea stretched her waist and twisted her waist. "Except for some backache, everything is fine. Oh, Holy Light, I am a little believer in your description of him now, saying that his body has been transformed by magic...How can normal humans do this. Zelin When will you be back?"

"Who knows?" Francesca shook her head: "It may be a day, it may be a week. He will always cause various emergencies, and then continue to extend the return plan."

When night fell, when Francesca, Altea and Hisalie held a small private banquet, Gnaiya took this letter to Thor, which is separated from Mahakam only by the Yaluga River. .Tisha Mountains. Originally, Enid was planning to arrange a qualified messenger, but after learning about this, Dragonborn asked to give her the letter. She was going to Thor Tisha to see the new Demon Hunter's castle, and she happened to take the letter with her.

"You don't need to follow," In the stable of Baihua Valley, Gnaiya put the parcel under the saddle, patted it, and then put two one-handed swords into the scabbard next to the saddle. "You should go back, Virginia. From here to Tor Tisha, there is no portal to help you. There are bandits, robbers, and monsters everywhere. Maybe you were used by someone while you were sleeping by the campfire. The nail-studded wooden board slammed your beautiful face."

"Do you think my wand is just an ornament?"

"The wand? I suggest you keep it for yourself." Gnaiya snorted softly, humming Nord's minor, and turned on her horse.

Virginia bit her lower lip and stared at the dragonborn in front of her. A gleam of water flashed in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?!"

"What are you doing?" Gnaiya grabbed the reins, looked at the mage girl standing next to the pack horse, and tilted her head. "Am I bullying you?"

"You have been hiding things from me for the past three days. You will not tell me anything and avoid me anytime. You..."

"I'll give you a good suggestion." Gnaiya said suddenly: "I know you are determined to stay here, but Zelin you want to live in a stable place with you, stay together everyday, and everyday life is work. , Go home, rest, and then work the next day. I can tell you that it’s impossible. Talos is on, you can’t change Zelin, no matter how warm the castle is decorated, it’s impossible to put him Tethered by your side. While there is still a chance, why not go back? Find a man who fits your ideas better and live another period of time. You haven't been in his bed anyway, have you?"

"You think I..."

"You feel good now, but in another month, two months, even half a year, a year? Do you still think so?" Gnaiya controlled the mount and turned to the mountain pass of Baihua Valley: "You will always It is impossible to change him, and he will not take the initiative to change you. I can see that you don’t like to travel long distances, and you don’t like to travel far. You only like to stay in one place, and you don’t need to leave the room for more than two hundred a month. The kind of meter distance. Why do you have to chase here, just to prove that you can be adventurous like him? Why force yourself? Your life is uncomfortable, he has to distract and take care of you, he doesn’t have much travel experience at all. People who are not happy will not be comfortable. If they are not happy, why do they have to embarrass each other?"

"Are you very happy?" Virginia asked back.

"Haha, of course I am very happy." Gnaiya laughed. "Satisfied in all aspects."

After all, she flicked the reins and disappeared all the way into Virginia's field of vision.

The mage girl stood on the spot, looking at Gnaiya's disappearing back, she stood there in a daze.

After an unknown period of time, the blowing wind lifted up the dust on the ground. She shivered.

The palms with pale white nail polish wrapped around her shoulders from behind.

"What's the matter, Vinnie?" Francesca asked in a low voice. "I saw you standing here for a long time, what happened?"

Virginia didn't say a word, she turned around and lay on Francesca's chest, whimpering in a low voice.

"It's okay, Vinnie, it's okay. Don't cry, just tell me if you have any questions." Francesca patted Virginia on the back. "Is it Gnaya? I'll help you train her for a few days, she's too much. Okay, let's go back and have a rest. How about having dinner with me tonight? You will help me take care of the castle during this time. , Thank you for your hard work."

Francesca embraced Virginia and returned to the Valley of Flowers. At the edge of the valley, Gnaiya rode on a horse and sighed as she watched the two figures disappear under the stairs.

"The academy should really teach more knowledge beyond books."

Shaking his head, the Dragonborn shook the reins and ran in the direction of Thor Tisha.

Chapter 2246: George's Plan

Unlike the coldness of the north, the Tor Tisha mountain range at the eastern end of Towsonte seems to be located in another world. The climate in the Tousent area is always so warm, so grapes of far superior quality can be grown here. Some scholars say that this is because Tousant is adjacent to a volcano, causing the temperature to far exceed that of other regions, and the many caves in Tousant are the traces of the volcanic eruption that year.

"It's nonsense. The more ignorant the individual is, the more willing it is to use terms that ordinary people can hardly understand to cover up their ignorance." Regis waved his hand vigorously. "The actual situation is that after we came to this world, Towsonte was the first place we landed. Compared with the climate of our hometown, this continent often fell into unbearable cold. So the Shadow Elder used a magic order The temperature in Towson is constant to simulate the situation in our hometown. The portal has long been closed, and now we can only use these trivial details to remind us of the beauty of our hometown."

When he reached the stone arch of the academy, Regis stopped.

"It's nice to see you again, Zelin. I should go back. You are building a new academy here. I need to explain to my kinsmen so that they don't suspect that the demon hunters are preparing to deal with Tawsonte."

"As long as no one of them intends to kill humans in order to **** blood, I personally will not have any hostility towards them." Zelin stood under the arch. The stone arch is only half built, and there are two statues on each side of the towering stone gate. It is two demon hunters holding swords, but the position above the chest of the statue has not been carved. The upper left corner of the arch has not yet been piled up with stones, the building materials are placed beside the stone road, and the ground is littered with gravel.

"Take care, Zelin. Next time I have a chance to visit Tousent, I invite you to **** favorite red wine. Oh, of course red wine, red wine in the human sense."; Regis rarely jokes, he looks at Ze The griffon behind Lin: "I'm surprised. Generally speaking, it is difficult for creatures like griffins to be ridden on the back. According to Francesco Dre..."

"Regis."

"Huh?"

"It's not teaching time, okay?"

"Oh, sorry, sorry. I forgot again." Regis smiled. "I should go now, good luck to you."

"Good luck to you too."

Shaking hands with Regis, the vampire backed up two steps, turning into a black smoke and rushing into the sky.

Francesca’s portal did not open directly in the Thor Tisha Mountains, but in the valley north of Tousent. The ancient races valued the problem of teleportation very much, just as it was difficult for Mahakane to open the portal directly, goblins had the same problem. Fortunately, the valley is not far from the location of the demon hunter's castle in the mountains.