The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"What time is it?" Francesca asked again. "Today I should also meet with a representative of the Tousent Wine Chamber of Commerce. Don't tell me it's nine o'clock, okay?"

Zelin glanced at the clock and hourglass by the bed.

"Yes, it's not nine o'clock."

"Very good."

"It's noon."

There was silence.

"Oh, **** it!" Francesca sat up suddenly, but the headache made her lie back slowly. "Ah, I should go, but...get me some anti-drinking medicine. I can't go and meet the representatives of the chamber of commerce like this. By the way, where's my clothes?"

"Wait." Gnaiya, who was putting her shirt on her head, murmured a few words in a low voice. She put on a shirt, jumped out of the bed, and then began to pick up the clothes that had been thrown on the floor. Zelin didn't see where she took out the tears of her wife who was supposed to be lying in her own package. This is the most effective sober potion. Although it is classified as a potion, it is not a poisonous hunter. Many people can use magic hunter potion. "Is it this?"

"Yes, bring it here quickly."

Francesca held her forehead and stretched out her hand. When she saw that it was Gnaiya who handed it over, her expression was slightly tangled, but she still took it, just as it should have been. "Thank you."

"Don't stay and rest for a while before leaving?" Zelin also sat up. "You just woke up, it's best to rest for a while before leaving."

"No, no, it stands to reason that I should meet Kenna first this morning. She will report to me the statistics in March, and then in the afternoon there will be representatives of the Chamber of Commerce from Towson. They hope to cooperate with Baihua Valley to launch more The style of red wine is sold to the south, and then there are some new elven residents' resettlement work. We must open up a new village. Of course, these new residents are from Aden, and I have to do a good job to reply to the king of Aden. Letters from De Mavin."

After saying all this, Francesca took a deep breath, as if she was trying to clear her mind, and then she looked at Gnaiya.

"You, come to Baihua Valley tomorrow. Regarding the resettlement of new settlements, there are some ancient caves and ruins. I don't want to rush in sending soldiers with no exploration experience."

Gneia didn't respond, she made a gesture to indicate that she knew.

Francesca quickly got dressed, opened a portal and left. Zelin asked if she wanted to stay and leave after noon. After all, she just woke up not long, and opening the portal cannot be done in a daze. However, it turns out that Francesca’s Archmage is very reliable. Of course, in the end, the elves didn’t forget to remind Zelin, don’t forget that they had agreed to go to Vizima with her to attend the banquet. At that time, she would wait at Vizima.

The orange light of the portal dissipated. Watching Francesca's back disappear with the portal, the dragonborn yawned and held a little finger to the place where the portal disappeared.

But at least they won't quarrel anymore.

"When are you going to Vizima?"

"Probably, in a month, it won't be too early." Zelin rubbed his eyes. It was a rare day. He didn't need to think about any plans or plans, and he didn't need to calculate how long the food in his hand could last. , Or dealing with local dwarves and humans, there is nothing to worry about on the other side of the portal. After so many years, Zelin felt completely relaxed for the first time, and he even wanted to lie back to sleep. But this is not suitable for the habit of demon hunters after all. "You also know that sending out invitations to the banquet, waiting for a reply, arranging the location and scale, it will take time. I guess it will be good if it can start within a month."

"Will the portal continue to open?"

"Of course it will." Zelin poured the cold water from the wooden bucket into the basin, picked up the water and started to wash his face. No matter when, the cold water can make a person wake up quickly. "The chaotic energy will not disappear. Besides, Enid We have already carried out directional navigation and positioning, even if the unstable portal disappears, it will not affect us to go to other places."

Gnaiya walked over and handed Zelin the towel.

"You this time." Gnaiya asked tentatively, "Can you take me with you when you go to the banquet?"

Zelin raised his head unexpectedly. "Why ask this?"

"I assure you, I will never cause trouble." Dragonborn said vowedly, "Look, you and the elves are going to Vizima, Yusefka is going to visit her sister, Virginia is going to Eritusa Go as a consultant in the college, and the castle doesn’t need me to guard, Hawke will take care of these things. So I want to go with you."

Zelin hesitated. Although logically speaking, he had no problem with Gneia, but this was after all the banquet that Francesca was going to attend. He never knew that a man could have two female companions at the banquet.

"Maybe there is no need to go to Vizima in a month, Gnaiya. I may be going there soon."

"What's the matter?"

"In Willen, there are three witches who call themselves Mrs. Lin. They are some kind of cult. The local villagers were deceived by them. Last time because of wild hunting, I was unable to investigate, but since I found out, I absolutely He won't sit back and watch." The demon hunter still remembered everything he saw when he was investigating Mrs. Lin Zhong. Villagers made into twisted monsters are sealed in the terrifying heart under the tree. He has never heard of such an enemy, but the demon hunters have so much knowledge and illustrations of monsters today, which is left by the perseverance of the ancestors after discovering new monsters. "We will go to Vizima first, and then to Willen. I will investigate this matter clearly and then resolve it."

"Cultist? Well, I like it." Gnaiya rolled her eyes for a moment, breaking her hands to count. "The day after tomorrow, the craftsmen I invited will come here, and I will talk to them about the idea of ​​the manor, for five days." She opened her hand. "As soon as five days, I can go to Vizima with you and let us destroy the strongholds of those cultists."

Gnaiya has always been very enthusiastic. Although she has just woke up and the adventure in Rodland has not ended soon, it has not erased her enthusiasm and motivation for adventure. But if her enthusiasm can only be used for adventure, Zelin can only respond with a wry smile for her plan.

"Have you not given up the idea of ​​building a manor?"

"Of course? Why should I give up. Alduin can't let me give up. Will there be a new world destroyer coming out to threaten me when I build a manor?" Long Yi snorted softly, she turned her head and looked. Looking out the window. "Alright, alright, I know what you are thinking. I will try to ignore the unhappiness with her, and if she wants to, I will also invite her to live in the manor."

"You... what did you talk about last night?"

Gnaiya opened her mouth, then put a finger on her lips, showing a smirk.

"Secret."

Since Gnaiya didn't want to say it, Zelin would naturally not ask more, although this curiosity had been buried in his heart, and he would not be able to unravel it until a long time later. But definitely not now.

咚咚咚——

The door was knocked.

"Come in."

Zelin stood up straight and looked at the door. The wooden door was pushed open, revealing Hiris behind. She saluted Ze Lin solemnly before walking in.

"Master, Ms. Heizer is awake."

"Oh? I see."

Hazel's body became too weak under the curse, and crossing the portal was a serious burden for her. After arriving at the castle, she had been in a semi-conscious state. Fortunately, Francesca's care and magical help prevented her from getting worse.

"Did Dr. Marty come?"

"Miss Marty has arrived." Hillis nodded. "Ms. Yusevka said before that she would be back at noon today."

"Very well. Hillis, you go and tell George, please help him to clean up the equipment in the grass trial room. Hazel's operation can't be delayed. We can't make her really become a maggot. Then you go. Visit a Heyzer and I will go right away."

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ps: The landscape art painting of The Witcher 1 is still very good

Chapter 1522: New World, New Life

Hezer, who came to another world, seemed at a loss.

Siris was summoned by Zelin several times with a summoning charm, whether it was against the attack of the White Rose Knights or protecting the field hospital at the Battle of Brunner, so after crossing the portal, the Demon Hunter was just Explaining a little bit to Siris, the female knight quickly understood her situation and quickly accepted the new environment. Perhaps for her, as a knight, it is the same in any world to serve the followers.

But Hezer is different.

"Is this our sanctuary? Is it the world of painting?"

When Zelin walked into the clinic, Hazel was lying on his back on the bed, turning his head to look at the window next to the bed. The sight passed through the glass window and fell on the branches outside the window. It was spring, and green buds appeared on the branches, but Hazel could only lie on the bed, motionless. "I can hardly remember when the last time I saw green buds appearing on the branches. When the flames are strong, the forest will always be lush. You can't imagine that the height of the weeds can exceed yours. The calf, the bushes are always full of berries, and the trees are overgrown. When the work of the loggers is never over, just like the workers in the quarry, one after another magnificent cities are built, because There are endless materials, as well as undead slaves who will not get tired or hungry."

Hazel was still looking at the sky outside, which was a blue sky with white clouds. Compared with Rodrana's dying Skyrim, there is no doubt that this is as beautiful as a painting. Hezer looked at the scenery outside the window, somewhat ecstatic.

"As a result, when the flame went out, it was like a blink of an eye. The leaves disappeared and turned into fallen leaves, the vegetation withered, and the streams dried up. My father told me that when the flames became vigorous again, I could see the road. The branches on the side grow new leaves, and the flowers I like will bloom again. My father promised me that if I can practice soul magic well, he will allow me to plant some flowers in our camp."

There was silence in the clinic for a while.

In the end, it was Heizer who broke the silence.

"Before, a lady with pointed ears came to visit me. She told me a lot of words that I don't understand. Is she the magic master of Peter Heimron Academy?"