The Journey of the Demon Hunter

The gods are never known for fairness.

"Tishaya, have you ever met, one is what you want, the other is your current responsibility, when the two conflict, how would you choose?" The elf held his face sideways with one hand: "I have never been as tired as I was in these years."

Tisya thought for a few seconds.

"Do you remember Margarita?"

"Rita? I remember that Zelin told me before that she was taking her students to take refuge in Willen."

"Yes, I just wanted to meet her by the way this time." Tisaya pushed a cup in front of Francesca: "You know? Rita once had a boyfriend named Lars."

"I remember that she would attend with him every previous dance of the Warlock Association."

"Later she broke up with Lars and suffered from it for a long time. She was drunk and even drunk in front of the students for a month. If it weren't for something more painful later, I suspect she would drown herself. In the wine tank. Let's drink two glasses, the water is really boring, and we have a magic talisman for hangover."

This is Tisya's only second hobby, enjoying the beauty of countermeasures and wine tasting.

"Your man has gone to rest, now is our women's time, unless you are drowning in the jar today."

Chapter 2328 The Future of the Sorceress

"When Margarita was thrown into Lars' arms, I opposed it."

Tisaya took a sip of her wine, frowning. The taste of alcohol here is not in line with her preferences: "I know her, who can know my students and colleagues better than me? She was my apprentice when I was Principal Eritusa, and later I appointed She was the new principal and became the Honorary Dean by herself, because I knew her too well and knew she was qualified for this position. Especially when she fell into Lars’s arms, Lars was already married."

"Yeah."

Francesca didn't drink, she didn't like the dirty wine in the country, and the Vizima champion here must have been brewed in a small workshop in which village.

"But Margarita doesn't care about this. According to her, all the men she is interested in attractive are already married. Later, she thought Lars asked her too much and interfered with her. Freedom, so she broke up with him. On the first day, Rita was very happy and told me that she had dumped him. It was not a breakup. In the words of your elves, it was Elaine-deireadh. Good ending. The next day. , She began to worry about gains and losses, listless. On the third day, she took away the wine that I had treasured for many years, and poured it into her mouth. If it was not for her image, I would lead the students into the office and show them to them. What do you mean by self-rejection and violence."

"When I waited for the fourth day, I could only find other people to help her substitute lessons, and then every time I met with friends, she always complained to others, full of pain and regret. When I was in Van Geborg, Ye Na and her The demon hunter was in conflict and wanted to break up. Rita also tried to persuade her, hoping that she would think twice, because love is not a child’s play. When it was her turn, she forgot all the advice she had said from her mouth. Use love is love and life is a nonsense of life to cheer up your painful heart."

"I won't become like Rita..."

"But soon." Tisaya raised her eyes: "Look at you, it looks sad. Everyone is a complete individual, but if you stay close together, you will definitely encounter friction. You are lucky. , Enid, usually this kind of friction means that both sides will change, and he never thought of changing you, just trying to adapt and change himself. When I first met him on Sunid Island six years ago, He came with a warning about the coup, but then the demon hunter would not be like a master behind the scenes to make suggestions like he is now. He just called a few friends just in case."

"But I must be responsible for my race." Francesca held her forehead with one hand and lowered her head: "The sage cannot be the king on the bright side, and I am the last elf warlock, other elves Either scattered in the countryside or struggling in an inhuman settlement like a puddle of mud. I must do my duty, not change myself on the throne."

"I have never seen endless obligations and responsibilities, Enid." Tisaya straightened her chest, as if she wanted her friends in front of her to see herself clearly: "The Erithusa Academy still exists, and I will pay for it. Alive, but am I bound by the duties of the dean of the academy? Do you know, Enid? Do you know why humans can surpass the elven civilization that has existed for a thousand years in just a few hundred years? Because of the short life of humans , So a stupid king will only harm the kingdom for more than ten years and die, and a Mingjun will return to the realm of death before being overwhelmed by responsibilities and burdens, so I appointed Margarita as the new dean, and only left The position of an honorary dean is because I am old..." She paused and swallowed the word: "Is it already incapable of assuming the position of dean?"

"No, of course not, you are as young as I am." A friend's rare verbal error made Enid smile.

"Margarita is my student. She has gone through the student stage and knows what the college enrolled students want, what they like, and their attitude towards learning in the new 100 years. Sometimes, we should Give way to more capable young people, then relieve the psychological pressure, and provide some help and advice to young people when they need it. If there is no generational change, both social and organizational development will become more and more The slower it comes, and the pressure will eventually crush the people who are directly exposed to the top layer. Just like ore drills, the dwarves will continue to replace the drill bits before they can continue to dig deeper."

Tisaya didn’t care about Enid’s teasing. She took a deep breath and made a summary: “So, why don’t you pick an heir? Then hand over the responsibility to her at the right time. So you didn’t let you down. You can also be worthy of your own race. I know that you are not a queen of power. At that time, only you can wear this crown. But in the future, there will probably be more elves who are able to take responsibility, especially in yours. Take care and nurture. To be honest, I think whether a kingdom can prosper depends on whether its monarch can choose a good heir, otherwise no matter how powerful the kingdom is, it will quickly fail in the hands of a wasteful heir. This is not only good for you, but also for your kingdom."

"Heir..." Francesca lowered her eyes and nodded slowly: "Well, you are right. When this war is over, I should find an heir to take over and fight for her. Arranged stalls."

"That's it, Enid, you are like Rita, your eyes are blocked by leaves." Tisaya stood up, leaned forward, and straightened Francesca's collar. Finally, she looked at the symmetrical and unwrinkled neckline, and released her hand in satisfaction: "That's right."

"Thank you for your suggestion, Tishaya." Francesca also stood up: "Let's go to rest, and tomorrow we will deal with my people who are not worrying. Finally..."

Her smiling face suddenly fell flat.

"How can you steal your best friend's man, this is betrayal!"

"Betrayal! God, here it comes again." Tisaya rolled her eyes: "I will never joke again."

"I know, I know, you are a staunch supporter of monogamy, and the most principled lady. I was joking with you, and you took it seriously." Francesca chuckled. Pretending to be angry and slapped her ass: "Hurry up and find a boyfriend, Tisaya, or Margarita will laugh at you again."

"Well, it's worse. You gave me a bad idea again."

"Thank you for your suggestion and see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

The 2329th Chapter Devil's Words

In the early morning, the rooster standing on the fence raised its neck and brought the first cry for the sleeping people.

Then a stone hit the fence.

"I hate roosters." Francesca rubbed her neck and walked out of the inn, looked at the rooster that jumped away in panic, and threw the second stone to the ground.

(His smile like spring makes you attracted to him)

"But you shouldn't be like this, it's just doing its job." Tisaya walked out of the room, holding a small mirror in her hand, tidying up her appearance.

"So I just smashed the fence."

"Well, your temper is getting worse and worse." Tisaya put away the mirror, and in the distance, several children stood on the side of the road singing songs: "Zelin hasn't gotten up yet?"

(His skillful tongue is like a spring, which confuses you.)

"The armor of the demon hunter didn't put on that fast." Francesca looked around, and finally looked at the kid who was playing and singing together: "Children are always so energetic."

"He will make you get what you want, as he promised."

The three children outside the Crossroads Inn formed a circle, singing folk songs that they didn't know where they came from.

"Whether it is gold, silver or honey."

The sound of footsteps from behind the door made Tisaya and Francesca turn their heads slightly. Zelin walked out of the shadows in the hall while adjusting the belts that fastened his gloves: "Good morning, two ladies."

(When the repayment day comes, he will come for you.)

"Good morning, Zelin." Tisaya nodded and signaled: "We should start."

"Yes, it shouldn't be too late. I hope they are not crazy enough to think that they are ready enough to set off today."

(All giving is taken back, and there is no more smile to be comforted.)

"Don't worry. If they think this is enough, it is impossible to continue distributing such flyers." Zelin shook the squirrel party recruiting enlightenment: "Obviously, three hundred people may be okay for their plan. Not enough."

"But they can never expect to recruit 30,000 elves and want to attack a city with 5,000 soldiers stationed. If there are not more than five times the number, it would be difficult to succeed without the support of a wizard." Francesca. Rubbing the corners of my eyes, "I suddenly don't understand what the young elves are thinking."

(A flame bursts through the eyes, and the chain of **** imposes your body.)

"Aren't you young?" Zelin asked with a chuckle.

Francis paused and frowned: "Of course I am young. According to the standards of the elves, I am still only human... 22 years old. I mean, I don't understand. What are the young elves living in this land thinking. Maybe they are too young and have forgotten many lessons."

(Suffering until the end of time.)

Tisaya rolled her eyes and sighed.

"Please don't continue to struggle with age, okay? It's too early, we should start, and..." The dean looked at the child singing the song with an unpleasant expression. She had been Listening inwardly: "I don't know who gave these children this ballad. It reminds me of certain spells that summon demons."