The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Because of some more important things, I stayed in Vizima to serve for the emperor." Ye Naifah did not explain too much: "Thank you three years ago for bringing people and Geralt to the Hanged Ghost Tree to deal with madness. Hunt. How is Geralt?"

"The situation is good. I lost my memory for two years and recovered in September last year." Zelin recalled the past: "But don't blame him for not looking for you in time. At that time, he was involved in a political whirlpool. Just in time for the outbreak of the war again. He stayed in Fjian until winter before returning to Kyle Morhan."

"He's safe, fine." Ye Naifa nodded, her hands pinched her waist: "You are here, I don't think Enid will stay too far away. She is plotting some strange conspiracy. Right?"

"Maybe not." Zelin shook his head: "Actually, I'm here to find someone."

"Who?" Ye Naifah asked suddenly: "Xiri?"

Zelin was stunned for a moment: "Why ask?"

"Xili is back, and I'm looking for him." Ye Naifa waved his hand: "This is information from the emperor, and he has many ways to get what he wants to know."

"So that's it..."

Zelin nodded, and asked cautiously: "Have you investigated any valuable information?"

"The last time Xili was witnessed was in Willen. The emperor’s secret agents found many sighting reports of white-haired women who looked like Xili. The second deliberate location was in Skellig. A magical storm destroyed one. Forest. Usually the appearance of Hilli is accompanied by weird magical phenomena, which is worth noting. Finally, it is your castle."

"My castle?"

"Information indicates that there was an abnormal blizzard in your castle more than a week ago. Considering that Wild Hunt is hunting Xili, I suspect that Wild Hunt has attacked your castle." Ye Naifa narrowed his eyes slightly. , Looking at Zelin with violet eyes: "Since you are here, I don't have to go to your castle to ask about the situation. Tell me, have you seen Xili?"

"Yeah, I have seen it."

Ye Naifa took a step forward suddenly: "Where is she? Is she still in your castle? Why is she coming back? Wild Hunt is still hunting her? Is she injured?"

"She's fine, don't worry."

"I know she can take care of herself. So she?" Ye Naifah's last word lengthened the pronunciation: "She's still a guest in your castle, right?"

"She came here for a few days, and then left." Zelin shook his head: "I wanted her to stay, and then go tell Geralt...and you, I thought at the time. You and Geralt are in Kermohan. But she said that she has more important things and left about ten days ago."

Ye Naifa was silent for a few seconds, and stomped angrily: "This girl just doesn't know not to be strong alone, right?!"

"She may indeed have very important things."

"Yes, I understand. Just like Geralt, there have always been very important things." Ye Naifa took a deep breath: "Where did she go?"

"She just said to find someone... is to find someone, an elf sage."

"Ada Emin?"

"No, it's not her. It's another elf sage named Avalak."

"Avalak?" Ye Naifah showed a confused look: "I don't remember such a sage. You want to tell me the details, about Xili. What task did Enid give you? If it is an audience Great Emperor, then you have enough time to tell me everything you know."

"I'm afraid not, Ye Naifa."

"Why?"

"I'm here to find the assassin."

Violet pupils stared at Zelin, as if trying to find traces of joking in him: "If this is your excuse, it's really bad. Enhill is surrounded by the Imperial Guard, and countless nobles and courtiers are vying for one another. Praise him. As long as he walks out of the bedroom, at least six courtiers and guards will follow him. Only lunatics will consider assassinating the emperor."

"Wizmir II was assassinated by a half-elf at a cabinet meeting. There is no inevitable connection to success with the number of people standing next to him."

Isengrin seized a good opportunity. Could it be that the Vivaldi family supported the Squirrel Party only because the dwarves wanted to make money from the mess? It may not be related to his business association. According to Enid, half of the nobles in the empire were frightened by the emperor's army, and half of the nobles on the other side opened their eyes and asked if the emperor was still alive.

Who knows how many people in this palace know this but pretend to be ignorant.

"How does this matter have to do with you? Is this another hired demon hunter? I heard Tishaya say that the king assassin of Lomune, is he ready to do it?"

"Not a king assassin, but a few elves."

Ye Naifa immediately showed a clear look: "Enid sent you here to warn the emperor?"

"It's not a warning. It's trying to solve this matter silently without anyone noticing." Zelin thought about it for a while. "Maybe this can be done. You help me find the assassin as soon as possible. After I solve this matter, , I will tell you everything I know about Xili, how about it?"

"How many elves have you found?"

"Yes, help me find them. There are a lot of people here. If they choose to sneak in, they will definitely change to another look. The gardens here are divided by corridors, there are no connected bushes, and there are gardeners everywhere. Zelin turned his head and looked at the courtyard outside the corridor. The guards, workers, and court officials made the garden look lively. Everyone is talking in a low voice, but the confluence of the conversation becomes another kind of noise.

Enhill promised Yenaifa that when she found Xili and brought Xili to the palace, she would get the position of treasurer. A general manager who has received higher education and has nothing to do with factions in the empire is very rare, but Ye Naifah seems to be lacking in interest in this, and her energy is all on searching for Xili.

Walking on the cobblestone path in the middle of the garden, Zelin scanned every passerby around him. Compared with Isengrin, he has one of the biggest advantages. He can walk around in the court at will.

"...At this time, seeking independence is really not a wise decision. Just like Tousent, it's a good choice."

"This is one of the most important conditions, otherwise they will always be a threat to the flank. Now Vizima is the prominent part of our defense line, and the pirates and them have been threatening the safety of the left and right sides."

"This is a problem, but there is not much time left. No trace of snow can be seen by the Ponta River...Ah, I saw a demon hunter in the court."

Suddenly, Zelin's owner who heard a voice noticed him. Looking along the voice, I saw a man in a black close-fitting robe talking to another general. The former had pale cheeks and smeared too much white powder, like a vampire, bloodless. There is a heavy necklace hanging on his chest, and the golden flame is vivid in the inverted triangle at the bottom of the necklace.

"I heard that the special envoy of Baihua Valley arrived, it should be you."

"Sorry, I don't remember..."

"You can call me Morfan, Morfan Vries, from an ancient family." Morfan's voice was full of pride: "Queen Fenbeda sent you here? Hundred Flower Valley is ready to join this war. Right?"

"How could I know." Zelin shrugged: "I'm just sending a letter."

"Queen Fenbeda is a distinguished lady. I believe that in the future, she and I will definitely have a lot of room for cooperation. Hundred Flower Valley will also be the most important ally of the Empire." Morfan smiled: "The emperor summoned you to Looking for Shilia? He has used many methods recently, but I believe he will succeed."

"How could it be related to me?" Zelin asked jokingly: "Siliya is the destiny son of another demon hunter, just like you are an empire, but not all empires are ancient families, right? ."

"Well, maybe I made a mistake." Morfan put one hand behind his back and scratched his chin: "I hope I can see you and Queen Fenbeda at my wedding with Silia in the future."

Chapter 2341 The Broken Blade

Ethan Green heard a lot of news, most of which were the voices of the nobles. They didn't care about the workers passing by, as if the workers in the palace didn't exist at all. They don't care about the dust on the side of the road, and they don't worry about the dust leaking their conversation, just as they don't think a guy dressed up as a worker can hear Nilfga German.

Unfortunately, as an elven officer who served for Marshal Menor Cochran, he is proficient in Nilfga German.

The governor of the court was receiving Dole Bretner's envoy, and people were talking about how the elf king would offer the emperor. At the moment when the battle situation is stalemate, Dole Bretanna's attitude can undoubtedly directly influence the situation on the Eastern Front.

Suddenly, from the corner of Isenglin's eyes, he noticed that the back of the palace chief appeared on the side of the corridor, with his back facing him, looking at the people in the courtyard as if thinking something.

He looked around, and after making sure that no one noticed him, he re-lifted a few stone bricks on the ground and leaned in the direction where the general manager was.

After about five steps forward, the manager seemed to have considered his mind, and walked along the corridor again, striding towards the other end of the corridor. The Royal Castle is centered on the palace where the Throne Hall is located, and square gardens are divided by corridors. There are rectangular rooms around the garden. Different rooms are divided into different residential areas according to the distance from the throne room. Nobles, messengers, courtiers, and servants were arranged in their respective rooms according to their status.

"What's the matter with you, northerner?"

A voice of dissatisfaction from a male courtier came into Isengrin's ears. A man in a blue shirt and soft hat put his hands across his chest, frowning: "Who allowed you to come here?"

"I'm carrying a brick. There is a white lily emblem on a wall over there." Isenglin deliberately lowered his voice. He no longer knows how many times he has heard this stupid tone of the northern farmer: "Move it over, the president wants Use."