The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"You better not let me see you appear at my door. If you dare to steal something, I will ask the guards to hang you!"

After that, the courtier leaned on the door frame, waved his hand, and signaled the elf to leave as soon as possible.

Isengrin still has a look of respect and fear on his face. He raised his eyes slightly, and there was no longer the back of the manager in the corridor.

With a curse in his heart, Isenglin quickened his pace.

When I walked to the three-way intersection of a corridor, Isenglin looked forward. In front of him was a closed brown wooden door. The corridor on the left led to the servant’s residential area. Compared with other places, the sides of the corridor looked very dim, Neve After Gad occupied the city, he drove away most of his servants, leaving only a few servants from the capital to live here to serve the emperor and his courtiers. Compared with the lively aristocratic district, this place looks deserted and deserted.

The stone bricks were thrown into the grass, and Isenglin quickly followed. There was a door every ten meters in the corridor, and he slowed down when he walked to the second wooden door.

Among the closed doors, only this door opened a gap slightly. The candlelight passed through the gap, leaving a dim line on the ground.

Taking out the scimitar hidden in his arms, Isenglin glanced over the handle. He has seen many similar traps, with deadly hidden arrows hidden behind the door handles. There was a faint sound of small conversations inside, and the manager was dissatisfied with the room that a servant had cleaned.

There are no traps.

Pushing open the door gently, Isenglin's footsteps were very light, and the candle on the wooden cabinet next to the door cast his shadow on the brown stone brick floor.

After moving quickly to the screen, his slender eyes observe the situation in the room through the hollow.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The sound in the room continued to flow into the ears, but there was no human shadow.

"I've been wondering whether this can find you out."

Zelin's voice appeared behind him, Isengrin turned his head, and the dim candlelight cast a shadow on his face in his fierce vision.

"You will always cause trouble for people, Demon Hunter." He was holding a dagger in one hand, and the back of a sword-wounded hand was stretched: "Since you are here, are they still alive?"

"Enid will settle them in Hundred Flower Valley." Zelin stood at the door and reached out and closed the door: "No one will know about this. Dole Bretanna receives many elf immigrants every year, 300 people. Not much."

"So your choice is to serve the emperor." He said: "So you finally decided to get caught in this political dispute."

"I came for the elven civilians who didn't want to be kidnapped by you and involved in the war." Zelin held the sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword hanging beside him: "They already have their own kingdom, a peaceful life, and this kingdom We are working hard to change the environment of the elves in the human kingdoms, so that other people have more choices, and they can also create career opportunities in the human land."

"Humans usually treat servile servants with humility, until they are sent to die when necessary." Isengrin lowered slightly, staring at the demon hunter, while scanning the screen of the room from the corner of his eyes: " I bet that soon the emperor will send a messenger to ask Baihuagu to send troops to assist the imperial army, and after the defeat of the Nilfgaards, they will first announce that Baihuagu will be ceded to the north in exchange for peace. There is no real sovereignty. The kingdom of is just the bones thrown by the owner to the hyena! And the sorcerer is very happy about it. Did she tell you that she has been working hard for the elves of the north? No, her kingdom is just fed and waiting to be sold Goods."

"Do you know why you failed during the Second Civil War?" Zelin asked back: "I didn't understand it in the past, but now I know it very well. Your personality is always so direct, lacking in treacherousness, and being Nivel When General Gad orders an attack, your troops will be at the forefront. When they retreat, you will stay behind to cover. Do you think that as long as you try your best, you will get good results? No, I have never been in the past. I understand why Ida Emin said that only Enid is suitable to be a queen, now I know."

"Humans will always talk about their evil deeds!"

"That's why you can only become a general, Isengrin." Zelin said, "not a king. Give up! You have lived outside this land for too long, and you have ignored the changes in the past two years. The Empire can There is only one reason for betraying your commando easily, and that is that you are just elven soldiers, not some kind of solid interest group, understand? I don’t want to explain too much to you here, abandon your plan, Enid will tell The reason for you. I know many elves, they just want to live normally, just like humans."

"When the number of humans is small, they claim to coexist, and when the number of humans is large, they demand domination." Isenglin took a deep breath of anger: "I have had enough of coexistence lies!"

Isengrin drew a second short knife sharply. The sharp blade reflected cold light by candlelight. Zelin raised his left hand hiding behind him, and gestured for Yaksi Fayin. The elf laughed: "It's useless to me, Demon Hunter!"

He bends down and rushes towards the wolf, whose two short knives are sharp white fangs. At the same time, pinch one corner of the turban with his left hand, pull the turban and pinch it between his fingers, exposing a pair of slender ears. Zelin took a step forward, clenching the hilt with both hands, his pupils contracted into a gap, staring at every movement of Isengrin.

Left? Right?

His steps are brisk, his movements are light and disorderly, and his freely swinging arms obscure his real target of attack. Only five meters away, in the blink of an eye.

Zelin subconsciously raised the blade after countless battles.

He jumped up and threw the turban in his hand at the eyes of the demon hunter. Then came a short and firm sword light!

Ding——!

Zelin and Isenglin passed by.

The demon hunter maintained the posture of swinging his sword from the bottom up.

Isengrin had not fallen yet, only two broken weapons were left in his hand, the flying blade reflected the elf's face full of surprise, and his wide eyes had not had time to show any emotions other than fierceness.

Ding Dong, Ding Dong——

The broken blade fell with a crisp sound, bounced and fell again. After hitting the wooden legs of the wooden cabinet, he stopped and lay on the ground.

Chapter 2342-Commercial War

In front of the Vivaldi Bank, Tisaya stood behind the wooden door, looking at the brightly lit Vizima Castle.

"You make it difficult for me to do this, Your Majesty. For the sake of the ancient race, I can increase the interest rate on your deposit and reduce the loan repayment, but you ask me to avoid accidentally hurting you in future business plans. Tribe...I am not a despicable racist. Your Majesty, just like gold has value in the hands of any intelligent race, I treat humans and elves equally." The banker opened his hands with an innocent look, revealing The gold ring on the finger: "The agreement means that both parties are profitable. You must let me make money."

"I am not your investor, Mr. Wei Lan. How to make money is your business."

"But you gave me a difficult problem to answer."

"It's very simple, Mr. Weilan, when your plan starts, as long as you don't allow the elves to cash out the bonds in your bank." Francesca's fingers with light-colored nail polish swept across the terms of the agreement. : "The rest is handled by the Vivaldi Bank of Dole Bretanne."

Wei Lan's eyes rolled around: "You are using my reputation in exchange for your good reputation."

"How to avoid that will not affect your credibility is your business, Weilan, it is impossible for me to tell you how to do everything." Francesca's sight is still on the agreement: "You are not This was the first time I encountered this situation, and to this day, the reputation of Vevadi Bank is still very good in the north."

"It's very simple, Your Majesty, I ask for monopoly." Weilan stretched out a finger: "The Giancardi family and Zion Vanellis are also preparing to open branches in your kingdom this year or next year. Please forgive me. Li, don’t you plan to build a new city in Baihua Valley? Your kingdom has only one city and countless huge farms scattered in the valley and plains. Anyone can compete with me in your capital. This is really too great. It's not fair."

"I can allow only one dwarf bank in my city." Francesca deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word dwarf: "But I can't drive away the original dwarf bank."

"Ah, ah, no problem, I understand, I understand what you think." Wei Lan laughed: "Of course I am looking forward to fair competition with the wizard's emerging bankers. But... can you tell me Now, the person who signed the agreement with you, besides our dwarves, who else?"

Francesca's half-joking expression closed.

"What's the point of this, Mr. Weilan? I am an elf, a northerner, and one of the ancient races. In this chaotic age, shouldn't we be united? Only cooperation can win-win, confrontation and isolation can only perish. One way."

"Don't be angry, Your Majesty. I heard that you have a good working relationship with many people, so I... To be precise, my family is very curious. Will Queen Asina, the tree spirit, want us to be her king? Setting up a bank in China? The forest of tree spirits is so big, there must be a lot of gold minerals in it, and we will not touch their magic oak trees."

"I will help bring your message when I have time." Francesca said blankly: "As for whether you can succeed, I suggest you don't have too much hope."

"Enid, he's back."

Tishaya at the door reminded.

"He is alone?"

"No, there are... the other two."

Francesca stood up unexpectedly, she walked quickly to the door, looked at the figure outside the door, and tilted her head slightly. She knew everyone, but she didn't understand why she appeared here. Zelin, the knocked-out Isengrin, and the other female warlock dressed up is undoubtedly Ye Naifah, and Francesca has never seen her wearing anything other than black.

Tisaya was very happy to see Ye Naifa, she greeted her and gave Ye Naifa a hug.

"Yena, it's nice to see you safe and sound."

"Me too, Tishaya." Ye Naifah embraced Tishaya: "How is Rita's situation?"

"She is safe. She is now on the boat heading to Corville. I think she will be there tomorrow evening."