The Journey of the Demon Hunter

The workers brought by the man with the clown mask were busy opening the wooden crates. Each wooden box contained a sack. Most of the sack had blood stains on it, and some of them gave off a bit of rotten stench. They carried sacks and threw them into the sewer. A muffled echo came from below. Irene watched that their boxes were also opened, and a man carried the sacks and threw them down. Her face was a little stiff, she only hoped that the height would not be too high.

Soon, the warehouse was divided into two groups.

"Well, those who are willing to stay are waiting here. As for the others, come with me, and we will give you a hush money." The man in the clown mask stretched out a finger: "You better don't want to put this Tell the matter, otherwise, even if you run away for a while, we will find you, and we will do what we say. Come with me now."

One person opened the small door at the rear of the warehouse, and people who chose to leave filed out. Irene and Alfred glanced at each other.

"I'm going to leave the crowd." She whispered: "You stay here with little Usser."

Alfred nodded, grinned, showing white teeth: "No problem, I will stay here waiting for you to return victoriously."

Irene didn't say much, she followed the leaving crowd out of the warehouse.

Behind the warehouse is a narrow alley, next to another warehouse. On the side of the wharf, large and small warehouses are close together. As one of the most prosperous ports in the world, Novigrad Wharf has an unimaginable amount of cargo storage.

There was no light in the other warehouse, and the gang members who chose to leave squeezed into each other. Irene raised her head, glanced at the eaves above, then lowered her gaze, the last one walked into the warehouse.

Two men in clown masks stood at the door, urging them to walk in, and then slammed the door.

Chapter 2571 Joint Action

The sacks fell on the pile of sacks that had been piled together.

An Bo lying in it grunted in pain.

Before she came to this city from Baihua Valley through the portal opened by the wizard of another world, she knew that the next thing she had to do was to sneak into a secret base, then open another portal, and she would be on standby outside. Soldiers are introduced. The demon hunter talked to her a lot of local words that were difficult to understand.

Sewers, elven ruins, Alvaro portal.

Holding his breath, An Bo pressed his hand on the side of the black tights, and his fingers could figure out the outline of the dagger on it.

Soon, there were intensive footsteps in the sewer.

"So many goods have been delivered this time?" A slightly muffled voice came into Amber's ears.

"Master Warlock said, this is the last time." The voice looked tired, breathless: "We, let's hurry up, they said this is the last experiment, oh, damn, I don't want to see them What did the last experiment look like. To be honest, I almost vomited it last time."

"Eternal fire bless..." The muffled voice prayed in a low voice.

"Yes, bless the eternal fire." The tired voice sounded dismissive of the eternal fire. Anbo has heard that this is a certain religion in this world. There are many believers. The priests, druids and shamans in the mission are studying the doctrine of this religion: "Bless the outsiders to get the money smoothly, and to stay safe away from the people here. Crazy. There are enough madmen here."

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and soon the footsteps stopped and turned into the sound of dragging sacks. An Bo took out the dagger and cut a gap in the sack.

Through the gap, she saw that there were more sacks nearby. Two men in sleeveless shirts, one strong and the other thin, were carrying different sacks and put them on the trolley.

An Bo waited, watching the two porters return again, and at the same time, he looked around to check if there were other enemies nearby.

The air was full of the stench of corpses and sewage sludge.

After confirming that there were no extra people, while the two porters turned around, Anbo slashed open the sacks. The tearing sound attracted one's attention, and he turned around, and a dagger was getting closer and closer in his line of sight. The next moment, Anbo's dagger pierced his throat, and blood poured out of his mouth, drowning out the screams that were too late.

"What...?!"

The other porter turned around, and Anbo waved a second dagger backhand, slitting his throat. The sturdy body fell heavily and fell into the mud. An Bo stepped forward and made two more stabs in the throat, and then stopped after making sure that he couldn't make any noise.

After solving the two porters, Amber extinguished the flame on the wall. The sewer was just like she had imagined. There were tunnels made of red brick and white marble everywhere. It was not so much a sewer as a dungeon.

Before coming here, Zelin gave her a general introduction to the local situation.

It is said that there was once an elf king in this world named Makuro. His royal city was in the east of Novigrad. The elf kingdom prospered under his rule until one day, his people died in large numbers, because For some unknown reasons, the smartest sage could not find a solution. Soon, the Elf King also foresaw his own death. So before he died, the Elf King sat on his throne and used a powerful magic to sink his kingdom into the ground, keeping his pre-destruction appearance in the abyss forever. As a result, the elven relics that are now located under many northern cities were formed, and these relics have basically become sewers.

As the heirs of the elves' heritage, human beings have established today's magnificent cities in their cities.

Of course, this is the human version.

Francesca told Zelin that Maculo once ruled the elven kingdom in the lower reaches of the Ponta River. The territory includes what is now northern Temalia and southern Ridania. He kindly received the humans who had just landed, gave them food, water, and shelter. As expected, the humans betrayed the elves, attacked and slaughtered the elven cities that received them, and fabricated lies about plagues and curses. To deceive future generations, for the aid of the elves, they claimed to be made out of thin air by the first human warlocks.

In order to prevent his city from being defiled by the betrayers, Makuro used the last magic to sink the city into the ground, and the humans built their city of thatched houses and ugly stone blocks on the ruins.

This is the version of the wizard.

This has nothing to do with An Bo, she is an agent, and the only thing the agent has to consider is to ensure that the task is completed. So she tried to memorize some of the most important words.

The sewer and Alvaro portal.

In the past, the elven cities were connected by portals, and the elven mage who established the portal network was named Avallo. Usually, these portals will be scattered on the ground like gravel, and only when activated will they float up to form a door.

Now, she needs to find such a portal as soon as possible.

But when the matter is over, she must tell someone that she is a sniper, not a thief stuffed in a box.

At the port, there are still people watching the warehouse——

"They have been in for half an hour."

Squatting halfway on the roof of the warehouse next door, Zelin squinted his eyes and looked inside through the low window at the bottom of the warehouse. He has a bad sight here, and can only vaguely see a guard standing above.

"Wait a little longer, don't act rashly." Ze Lin raised his hand: "According to the plan, don't act arbitrarily if there are no accidents."

"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to seek my help." Tess Greymane squatted down beside Zelin. She scratched her cheek and looked at the storeroom with pale golden eyes: "I thought you could not avoid the Alliance. ."

While at Mahakam, Francesca discussed with Zelin how to come up with a question about how to deal with the mission of Azeroth. It is impossible for her to keep this mission in Hundred Flowers Valley all the time. If the two parties are still the relationship between the host and the guest, but if it becomes house arrest, she does not want to make the relationship too stiff with a force in another world. According to her idea, it is best to only reach a simple trade agreement, but the alliance has always wanted to tie the trade agreement with the military alliance agreement.

Finally, Zelin came up with a way.

Since the Alliance was unwilling to reach a low-level agreement, Hundred Flower Valley took the initiative to propose more cooperation, not only with the Alliance, but also with Dalaran, and raised the issue of magical exchanges between the two worlds on behalf of the Warlock Order.

This matter is in the Order of Warlocks, only Tishaya knows about it, but her personal letter can already be used as a representative of the Order of Warlocks. The Alliance does not want to let the tribe know that they have been able to communicate with another world, but if the Warlock Order and Dalaran come into contact, this matter must be hidden from the tribe.

At that time, it is no longer Baihuagu who hopes to reduce the level of cooperation, but the alliance.

And the appearance of this incident happened to remind Ze Lin that perhaps this was an opportunity to break the deadlock. So he contacted Francesca through the telescope, and the elven warlock immediately found Tess and teleported the others to the vicinity of Novigrad through the portal.

"You are almost sticking your nose into the tomb of Baihua Valley." Zelin said coldly: "If you are about to get moldy in your leisure time, why don't you come and do me a favor? I can also introduce you to you. Let’s take a look at the local caster situation."

"I know there is an organization called the Warlock Order." Tess licked the corners of her lips: "Are they ready to cooperate with the Alliance?"

"They have a very low level of trust in you." Zelin rolled his eyes: "Usually, only demons and demons come from another world." The demon hunter lied without changing his face. In fact, everything here Almost all races can be referred to by the local aborigines as coming from another world, anyway, Tess doesn’t know enough: "This matter has something to do with the Sorcerer Order. Their leader hopes I can tell you if you want to negotiate with her. , To prove your kindness. I helped you win an opportunity. After all, she knows that there is a representative of all warlocks in Azeroth, and the order is very interested in all magic, not just the wizards of the alliance, so She has always hoped that I can contact the people in Dalaran on behalf of the Order."

"But you haven't done this yet, haven't you?" Tess raised her eyebrows: "The Alliance will be your friend. We have been proving this. We treat you frankly, and cooperation with the Horde will only result in betrayal. ."

"Please forgive me, I may have misunderstood the term honesty." Zelin said blankly: "So you also brought the spy from MI7?"

At this time, the telescope in Zelin's hand lit up.

"She succeeded." Amelia's voice came: "Just at the location that Elven Elf...Inid said, a portal has indeed appeared!"

"Very well, Amelia." Zelin took a deep breath: "Arrange some people to wear anti-magical metal equipment and monitor the dock. No one can escape. There is probably a warlock among them. If the warlock turns on teleportation On the door, disturb him with anti-magic metal! Go to meet Anbo, I hope to catch everyone. But remember, protect yourself, Enid is nearby, and she will monitor for traces of teleportation spells."