The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Hmm..." Ada lowered her eyes and thought for a while before raising her gaze again: "Your suggestions are very valuable."

"You can tell me the information. If you don't want to show up, I can tell it for you." Francesca closed her eyes and supported the back of the wooden chair with one hand, as if she was about to fall: "But I can't guarantee the time. I will go to Willen tomorrow. With so many people of the same race, I can't just sit idly by."

"No problem."

"Goodbye, protect Hundred Flower Valley. If this matter is a counterattack by the Merchants Association, I don't think they will remove Hundred Flower Valley from the target in their plan."

"The invader will only go to the grave. Goodbye, Enid. And I told you before that feelings will overwhelm you. You said you have a way to deal with it, so you refused me to go to the demon hunter. Now I want you There is still a way. You are the queen, don't forget your responsibility."

As Ida's last words disappeared, the telescope's light dimmed, and Francesca exhaled heavily, and sat on the wooden chair aside, covering her forehead with her hands, and panting gently.

There is no one here, she believes this, who will come to such a place when the banquet is the busiest.

She didn't want anyone to see herself like this. It's like a tired coolie.

She is the queen!

Outside the door of the room, a gust of wind followed Maria and disappeared under the stairs.

Chapter 2324-The Night's Argument

The banquet lasted until late, and everyone finally consumed the last bit of energy, yawning tiredly and trying to sleep, while Yusevka took them to rest in the rooms that had been cleaned up in advance. Originally, Yusevka wanted to rest in Enid’s room before, because the clinic was used as a prison cell, but Francesca declined the doctor’s kindness. She said she wanted to rest in that room and stayed alone. Quiet.

"Thanks for you today, Joseph. Let me clean up these plates."

Standing in the living room, Zelin helped Yusefka put the grease-stained dishes into the basin, while persuading her: "Go and rest. Don't worry, even if I'm not familiar with housework, I also know how to wash the dishes and put them in a designated place."

"Have you done this before?" Yusefka put on an apron, bent over and wiped the table: "Have you been married before? Ms. Elf has been reluctant to tell me what happened to you before."

"I've never been married, but I have brushed the dishes. After all, there is no bread if there is no money in my pocket, and hunting monsters and helping the restaurant wash the dishes can make money." Zelin moved his shoulders: "Enid is unwilling. I’m telling you, it’s because my previous things were too boring, maybe she didn’t know it. I’ve known her for almost 20 years, and in the previous 90 years, you can describe the demon hunter in any one. See it in the storybook of life."

"But I want to listen." Yusevka laughed, soaked the rag in the basin, rinsed it out and wringed out the water: "You have never told me about this."

"We have enough time tonight, as long as you want to hear it."

Yusevka froze for a moment, then smiled more deeply. But she shook her head: "I'm going to squeeze Enid with Enid tonight. Take a good rest and don't get up too late the next day."

"Huh?" Zelin was a little surprised.

Yusevka raised his eyes to look at the stairs and sighed lightly: "It's already late. Go to bed. Don't you have to do something with Enid tomorrow? I just bring the basin to the kitchen. Sleep. Let's go, I'll turn off the lights."

Although it is not clear why, Zelin returned to his room first. The room was somewhat damaged during the battle two days ago, but fortunately, his storage cabinet and the collections in it are still intact.

Today Zelin rarely sleeps alone, very quiet and relaxed.

He suddenly felt relieved. The crisis of Eritusa Academy has been resolved. This is what the Warlock Order wrote and asked him to do. Now Tisaya is safely staying in Corville with other students and is thinking about whether to open a new academy in Corville. . King Tancred promised to provide partial sponsorship for the construction of the new academy, and Margarita is leading the remaining apprentices to transfer in batches while avoiding the eyes of the Ridania and Nilfgaards.

Therefore, it is not too much for Zelin to ask the cult to help investigate the renegade warlock, and this is also one of the items they are investigating. As for the elves, Francesca and Iofis are more concerned than Zelin. And Thor Tisha's mountains were intact, even if it was a wild hunt, they took the initiative to retreat after failure, Xili also left, they lost their target.

It happened that Enid needed Tishaya's help in Velen's affairs. Zelin could take the opportunity to hand the wooden box to Tishaya. As one of the oldest warlocks, she should have a way to repair this artifact.

Suddenly, Zelin had a rare feeling of relaxation, and finally no longer had to consider any plans or conspiracies, and no longer need to take the initiative to inquire about intelligence.

Now Amelia is doing these things. Zelin couldn't help, at least Amelia did a good job. He could only tell her that if you need help from other people, you can use his name. For his sake, there should be many people willing to help her. And he also gave some of the gold to Amelia. Zelin knew that there were a lot of money needed to do these things.

Protect the good and punish the evil. Even if the methods are cruel and insidious, they should not be blamed.

Zelin never thinks that just by reasoning can persuade people to do good.

Looking at the ceiling above his head, Zelin suddenly felt unreal. What a strange life, it only took ten years, think about it, he should be 108 years old now? The longer he lives, the more blurred his memory of his age will be. After all, how can a demon hunter care about birthdays? He is not the rich and noble merchants who hold birthday banquets every year. It is said that they even remember the specific time of birth.

It's been so long.

But it's so short.

Ten years ago, how could he believe that one day he could live such a life.

But, looking at the castle today, who would want to know what kind of environment he has struggled with in the past few decades. Today's conversation with Yusevka made him decide to think carefully about what he did in the past and the story before he got the castle. He seldom told Yusevka about other things, this was the first time she asked so, so Zelin should always think about it, so as not to make Yusevka drowsy.

In the corridor on the second floor, Gnaiya stood on tiptoe and approached the stairs cautiously. She was wearing only a thin pajama and a pillow in her arms.

She thought that Yusevka would stay in Zelin's room today, but she didn't expect to see Yusevka and Francesca live together. Joseph may have something to talk to Enid, but this does not prevent her from thinking that she has found a good opportunity to get along with Zelin.

Zelin is always so busy, and Gneia is very happy that he and Joseph both think that when there is an opportunity, everyone should get together instead of being separated every day to deal with all kinds of troubles that can never be ended. Of course, if Zelin is willing to travel with her, these troubles are not unacceptable.

Suddenly, Gnaiya was taken aback by the figure that appeared in the opposite corridor.

With the help of the moonlight, she could clearly see that the other person's face also appeared in shock. The person on the opposite side is wearing a translucent black tulle long skirt. The color difference between the white skin and the long skirt makes one can vaguely see Miaoman's figure and the black underwear with hollow patterns inside through the long skirt. Altea was holding two bottles of juice in her hand, probably just taken out of the cellar. There were still some water droplets on the bottle, and she was holding two cups in her other hand.

The blue eyes and the dark pupils on the opposite side looked at each other for a few seconds, and Altea first squeezed a smile on her face, breaking the silence.

"Good evening, Miss Gnaya."

"Good evening." Long Yi nodded, hugged the pillow in his arms, and looked up and down Altea: "Are you going to the kitchen?"

"No, I just..." Altea's eyes rolled around and raised the bottle in her hand: "Go get some juice."

"Oh, that's it." Gnaiya also smiled: "Then, see you tomorrow morning."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

The next moment, they both stepped on the first step at the same time.

Altea and Dragonborn stared at each other, and the scene froze for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, with the sound of pedaling on the stairs, the two of them ran to the door of the room on the third floor together. Altea first grasped the doorknob, but the dragonborn's hand gripped her wrist tightly like iron tongs.

"It's late, Miss Altea, won't you go back to rest?"

"I have a lot of things I want to talk to Zelin, and get to know each other deeply, and he promised me to help me get acquainted with this new world. I still have business to do with him." Altea did not back down: " Miss Gnaiya, you have worked so hard in Baihua Valley for so long, don't you want to take a rest?"

"That's just a trivial matter to me, and Zelin has apprentices for field training in Baihua Valley. He must really want to know about this. If it weren't for a banquet, I would have talked to him a long time ago. His apprentice The problem encountered during training. He is very concerned about this matter, I don't want to wait for a moment." Long Yi tit-for-tat, but her face was like a sip of sour rice wine. Turning her face away, she sipped: "Talos is here, I almost got you into your speaking style. I'll just say it straight, I'm going to sleep with him tonight, do you have any comments? "

But unexpectedly, Altea was not at all speechless by Gnaiya's bluntness. The Duchess’ previous career as a commander in the militia has long made her accustomed to this style of speech.

"I have an opinion, because I miss the feeling of lying in his arms, how about it?"

"Then quickly defeated?" Long Yi had a smirk on his face: "The last time I was in Baihua Valley, I don't know which lady was full of confidence before the start, but she was very nervous before she started. , Just lie on the pillow and play dead. You should miss the pillow more, don't you?"

"You are so considerate, and you brought me a pillow." Altea's cheeks were a little red, but she still looked directly at Longyi's provocatively smiling eyes: "Thank you for your kindness, then I'm not welcome. ."

"Get the pillow you need by yourself." Long Yi turned slightly to keep the pillow in his arms away from Altea: "I haven't been alone with Zelin for a long time. I can't let it to you this time!"

Suddenly, the wooden door beside them opened with a creak.

Longyi and Altea turned their heads in embarrassment, and the sleepy Zelin stood at the door, looking helplessly at the two people at the door: "If you don't control the sound anymore, everyone will be awakened soon."

"...I'm sorry."