"Plague?"

"Yes, it appeared in the non-human zone. For this reason, Princess Yada ordered the establishment of a quarantine area in the old Vizima Castle." Shani opened his hand. "But even so, the hospital is still overcrowded. Recently, more and more people have been attacked by monsters and injured by wild beasts. Every day, the city guard can carry out one or two gangsters left from fighting in the alleys near the temple area. Corpse. Compared to Osenfurt, Vizima really doesn't look like a capital city."

"Because you are talking about the temple area, not the trade area." Zelin shook his finger. "Anyway, Shani, thanks to your care while yousef was in the academy."

Shani chuckled twice: "This is nothing, she is your wife's sister? Well, she is very smart, but she has a cold personality. If she can be more cheerful, she will definitely be very popular. Then, you, Why did the two demon hunters come here? Will they come to accept the commission to remove the monsters?"

"I'm afraid not." Zelin shook his head. "I'm just passing by, I'm going to Willen, there are more important things to deal with. I remember some time ago, the ghost dogs on the outskirts of Vizima weren't that serious."

"Who knows, maybe these monsters still have a nest." Shani sighed. "But that orphan, until tomorrow, I plan to send him to the local herbalist. At least one witch will not treat him as an unknown sign just because he is being chased by the ghost dog. I hope she can take in this poor child."

"Jabigail, I know her." Zelin said to Shani. "If you see her and need help, you can tell her my name."

Jabigail is a believer of the evil god. These believers are the most elusive. When there is no problem, they are ordinary good people, and when they receive what they call divine revelations-most of them are priests. The message passed by some unknown means-may suddenly become a bad person. He can only hope that this will allow Jabigail to be somewhat prepared when talking with Shani.

"Oh, thank you so much. Geralt, how about you?" Shani looked at Geralt. "Are you going to Willen, too?"

"No, I'm going to Vizima." Geralt shook his head. "I think I can solve the ghost dog trouble here before entering the city, if it is paid."

"It's really paid. It's on the sign outside the tavern." Shani pointed to the door. "His Majesty Foltest has posted a notice here. Those who can solve the ghost dog trouble can get a bounty."

"And bring me the skull of the ghost dog, and get my bonus." Suddenly, a slightly older voice came from the side. Zelin followed the voice and saw an old man with a white beard drooping to his chest and wearing a warlock robe standing by their table. His eyes protruded, and the thinness of his cheeks could not help but reminiscent of some kind of murloc. "It's nice to see you here. You must be Master Demon Hunter Zelin, right?"

Zelin looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, took the hand that the other party had stretched out, and shook it: "Yes, it's me. Are you?"

"Sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am Kalkstein. Your aid funds have helped a lot in my research."

With that said, Zelin immediately remembered that Francesca had mentioned to him before that there was a warlock named Kalkstein who hoped to receive academic financial help from him. That’s the idea proposed by Francesca, to take part of the treasure that Zelin had obtained in the Lonely Mountain to gather some of the academic warlocks of Ben Ade, so that he can not only get the assistance of Eritusa Academy, but also Get the friendship of Ben Ad College.

"Oh. It's you. Fortunately, please sit down."

"Thank you."

Kalkstein found a chair and sat on their table.

"Oh, and Geralt, the famous white wolf." Kalkstein noticed another demon hunter. "Are you here to solve the ghost dog trouble?"

"No, I just passed by, he is." Zelin shook his head again, he pointed to Geralt, and then asked Kalkstein: "What about you? Why are you here? I thought you should be in Ben A. It’s right in the German Academy."

"I just participated in the World Alchemist Conference organized by Osenfurt. I successfully persuaded some of my colleagues to accept my latest point of view. That is all the material in our world, not the four elements of wind, fire and water. , But made up of some kind of tiny, constantly moving particles." Kalkstein said as he gestured in mid-air. Shani drank a sip of juice, as if he was listening to some interesting story: "But I need more evidence to support my argument, so I plan to go to the swamp on the outskirts of Vizima, where it is said that there is an ancient mage. The magical tower left behind, the magic power in it is enough to help me find those tiny particles. But before that, I have to collect some spell-casting materials, such as ghost dog skulls."

Kalkstein put forward some weird ideas to the demon hunters, but the warlocks are like this, all day long whimsical, doing strange and weird experiments with magic. Among all his words, the most valuable to Zelin is probably the news about Dolgaray.

In the latest election of the dean of the Ban Ade College, Dolgaray became the new dean.

"Please express congratulations to Dolgarley on my behalf. Maybe you can talk to Geralt about the payment for the ghost dog skull." Zelin took a sip of his beer and immediately judged that the water was too much in it. Too much. "If you have any research questions, you can go directly to Mahakam to find me. Maybe, I might give you some other research topics. I'm going to rest, everyone," he said to others. "Tomorrow morning, I have to get up as soon as possible and hurry. Well, this time I will ask."

"Thank you for your generosity," Kalkstein said.

Zelin stood up, waved to the others, and walked to the guest room behind the hotel.

"Let's rest so early?" Maria's voice appeared in Zelin's ears.

"Because I plan to leave in the middle of the night." Zelin snorted softly. "Before you leave, you have to visit an old person. You can't waste too much time at the dinner table."

Chapter 1537 The Witch's Clue

The witch’s hut was different from what the demon hunter had expected. It was an ordinary cottage. But it is also normal, because most witches are very low-key. They are just ordinary people who can use a little chaotic energy by accident. They do not have the power and status of the sorcerer, but when someone blames the recent disaster on magic, they do To withstand all kinds of attacks.

Zelin stood in front of the hut and knocked gently on the door.

"The residence of a witch? I know that Hanwick people have always had a tradition of worshiping witches, those old ladies who play tricks on mystery." Maria looked around. "How can you get involved with a witch?"

"Because of the investigation of a plague, I would not know her, but it happened that there was a plague patient in her care, so I asked her about the situation. But Maria, don’t worry, the witch here is with you. The witches of the world are different." Zelin waved his hand, stood outside the door, and waited until Jabigail came to open the door. The demon hunter and Irene once fought with the witches of Hanwick. Those bottles and jars with eyeballs on their bodies, the aging witches can't seem to have anything to do with the witches and witches of this world. "Don't worry, there is no danger here. I just come to tell her that my friend may come back to find her, and then we will set off for Willen. If you want to talk about the witch of Hanwick, I miss the three Lins of Willen. Mrs. Zhong may be more in line with the image of a witch in your impression."

After waiting for a while, no one opened the door.

Zelin knocked on the door harder.

"...Sorry, there is no potion today. It is not an emergency to save people. You can come back tomorrow."

"I didn't come to buy a potion from you, Jabigail."

The voice inside was silent for a while.

"And I don't need to buy anesthetic powder, you can go to other places to sell."

"I'm not an anesthetic powder dealer, Jabigail, I'm here..."

"Clothing sales? No, I don't need it."

Zelin took a deep breath.

"Remember the story about Novigrad, Jabigail?"

This time, there was longer silence inside.

"Listen well, Jabigail, I am the demon hunter. Now, I am looking for you to talk about something. Don’t worry, it has nothing to do with what you did before, and I don’t plan to do it again for half a year. What's up to you for the previous affairs."

After Zelin said, there was only a click, which was the sound of pulling the door bolt. With a slight creak, the door of the cabin was pulled open, revealing the sleepy cheeks of Jabigail behind.

"Hmm... Demon Hunter, do you have anything to do?" She only wore a loose but not very fitting half-length pajamas. The pajamas could only barely sag to the upper part of her thighs, standing barefoot on the ground, and she scratched. The messy orange hair yawned. "It's already late. If there is nothing important, you can come back to me tomorrow."

"In fact, it's nothing, because a friend of mine might come to you tomorrow, please ask you for one or two things, so I hope you can be like a normal person, not like a believer in the **** of evil."

"Please respect the gods, it is Zhuolan Ahe Tela." Yabigail corrected.

"Well, Zhuolan Ahe Tela, they may come to you to buy some herbs, ask for a copy of the herbal illustration and information near Vizima City, and hope that you will adopt an orphan." Zelin stretched out Two fingers. "Also, don't wear it anymore, you are not sleepy at all, and you just changed into your pajamas. By the way, your clothes are worn upside down."

"You can see it? Well, you should have told me these things earlier. Herbal medicine is no problem, but adopting orphans? Ha, after two days, people will start to say that I am using a child's brain to make potions. Yes." Jabigail rolled his eyes, turned and walked back to his house, walked to the bed and began to put on his coat. "I'm not trying to lie to you, but you can't blame a woman who doesn't have much emergency counter-attack ability for wanting to protect herself."

"Protect yourself?" Zelin doubted Jabigail's statement. "Your pajamas don't have any protection."

"According to some descriptions of demon hunters that I have read in the book, wearing **** and beautiful clothes can increase the possibility of successful negotiations with them." Jabigail showed a seductive expression, but it was only a moment, his face His expression immediately returned to calm, as if the previous expression did not exist at all. "Just a few minutes delay, my hypnosis potion can be prepared, then I can put you to sleep, and then kill you or take the opportunity to escape, as long as you are here to kill me."

Zelin noticed that in the witch's hut, a small cauldron was sandwiched by the fireplace, and the light green potion inside was bubbling as it heated up.

"Well, I guess your book about demon hunters is very old." Zelin shrugged and didn't say much. The less people know about certain aspects of the demon hunter, the better it will be for him. "You didn't give me a chance to speak at all at first, but you don't need to waste your materials anymore. I'm leaving soon. I'm going to Willen to visit three other people who may be witches."

"Wellen?" Jabigail frowned slightly. "Wait, I heard that, is it Mrs. Lin Zhong?"

"Yes, but I think it might not be pleasant to visit them."

"I... well, although you know my identity and it is a threat to me, I still decided to tell you a piece of news." Jabigail walked to the cauldron and extinguished the flame below, the light in the hut instantly Dimmed. "Mrs. Lin seems to be related to the Druid. I am not sure whether this news is true or false. This is what I heard from another priest of Zoran Ahe Terra-don't ask me about that name. Who is the sacrifice."

"Druid?"

"Yes, some druids may know Mrs. Lin Zhong. If you plan to conflict with them, I suggest you go and chat with the druids."

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