The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Then, his eyes widened in surprise.

The stone was pushed away, revealing the face of Detective Redmond below!

"Zelin, the matter on your side has not been resolved?" Maria's voice appeared in the ears of the demon hunter. Zelin raised her head and saw the female hunter sitting on a sarcophagus, looking down at Ze The corpse in front of Lin, the woman at the door exclaimed. She was frightened by the huntress who appeared suddenly, and passed out with a puff: "Those elves attacked me, and I killed them."

"No, it's solved." Zelin shook his head, and he took a deep breath: "Maria, you go to Rebioda Hospital immediately!"

"What's the matter?"

"Quick! If you see Redmond, come back immediately and tell me his location, if he wants to do anything, stop him! Never let him see the wounded Salamander Gang!"

"What's the matter?" Maria narrowed her eyes slightly, and she heard tension in Zelin's words: "What happened?"

Zelin stared at the corpse of Detective Redmond on the ground: "We were deceived!"

In the slum of the temple area, a child in tattered clothes jumped around to find Geralt who was walking on the street with Zoltan.

"You are Geralt, aren't you?"

The little boy curiously looked at the badge on the chest of the demon hunter, the two swords behind it, and the dwarf's beard.

"That's right." Jello nodded characteristically.

"Detective Redmond asked me to come to you, he wants me to give you a message." The little boy said. This is very common in the city, let a child to spread a message.

"Go ahead, I'm listening."

"He said he has found the exact target, and he hopes that you will come to his detective office as soon as possible."

"Find the exact target?" Geralt raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. Of course, the White Wolf knew what the exact target was. In other words, Redmond had found the leader of the Salamander Gang in Vizima. He took out a coin and put it in the boy's outstretched hand. "Okay, boy, you can go now."

The little boy happily put the coins in his pocket and ran away in a hurry.

"That detective's efficiency is really high." Zoltan crossed his hands and put his hands on his chest: "Do you need me to go with you?"

"No, go help and tell Shane." Geralt shook his head: "The gathering of our old friends is going to be postponed a bit."

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"What? No! You can't just break into the hospital like this! This is a hospital built in the name of the prophet Rebioda of the goddess Meritelli. You are an insult to the gods... Hey, hey! I'm going to call the guards. !"

French seal, the sound of broken glass.

"I'm in a hurry, I must go in!"

"Oh."

Zelin pushed open the door of the Rebbioda Hospital, and saw a huge statue of Meritelli under the skylight. There were four huge separate rooms on either side of the statue. The ground in each room was neatly arranged. They were covered with blankets, most of which were patients lying on them. A nun in a red and white robe and golden and white top hat went back and forth between the patients, taking care of everyone inside. This hospital is already overcrowded, or in other words, there has never been a free time here.

The nun at the door glanced at the demon hunter who came in, then lowered her eyes again, grinding the herbs in her hands. A nun kneeling in front of the idol and praying noticed Zelin who walked in. She stood up, patted the knee of her robe, and was about to walk over, but the figure of a woman in green stopped her and did something to her. Made a gesture of peace and anxiety.

It's Xia Ni.

"...It's okay, I know him, I'll talk to him."

Xia Ni apologized to the nun, and then she looked at Ze Lin and walked over quickly, with a serious expression on her face showing that she was dissatisfied with Ze Lin's way of breaking into the temple hospital.

"Zelin, what are you doing?" Xia Ni asked irritably, "This is the Temple Hospital, you just broke in..."

"Sorry, Xia Ni, but I have something very important." Zelin took a deep breath, and the rain made the tip of his forehead stick to his forehead: "The injured Salamander Gang member before you here, he Where are you now?"

Detective Redmond was killed in the cemetery!

However, not long ago, he was still in front of the hospital, talking to Detective Redmond, who said he wanted to come here to interrogate a member of the Salamander Gang who was willing to explain the whereabouts of the Salamander Gang.

Who is this Redmond investigator?

Zelin didn't know, but he didn't believe it would be here to help them.

"The wounded? He's still here. Don't worry, it's safe here. Yawen is here. No one will hurt the hospital." Xia Ni shook her head, seeming to express helplessness to Zelin's impulse. "The stab wound on his body is a bit serious. You also know that these gangs are in conflict with each other and they are very vicious. He is not out of danger. If you want to see him, you can tell me in advance. I will not You turned it away."

"Is Redmond coming?"

"Detective Redmond? Two hours ago, he came and said he was going to interrogate the wounded, and then he went in. After about ten minutes, he left." Xia Ni rolled her eyes and recalled what happened before. "Detective Redmond is still here to help. The wound of the wounded has relapsed and the pain is unbearable. He brought a bottle of healing potion formulated by the alchemist Kalkstein and a small box of anesthetic powder. Very effective. At least after the anesthetic powder and potion took effect, the patient’s pain was temporarily suppressed. Well, he should be awake now, do you want to see him?"

"Yes, where is he?"

"Come with me...Hey, Yavin, you can't take the food there!" Xia Ni suddenly said to the statue of Meritelli. A little boy in a pale green sweater was stretching out his dirty hands and wanted to go. Take an apple on the altar. Hearing the reprimand, the little boy immediately withdrew his hand. Xia Ni walked over quickly and grabbed the little boy's arm, who lowered her head as if she had done something wrong. "I told you that you must keep clean. No matter where you go, wash your hands as the first thing to do after you come back, understand? If you don't wash your hands, all kinds of diseases will soon Find you. Then you will become like everyone else here, you can only groan on the blanket, are you going to be like this?"

The little boy shook his head quickly, like a rattle.

Zelin knew this child, this was the orphan he and Geralt saved from the ghost dog on the outskirts of Vizima. Geralt sent him to the Temple District Hospital in Vizima. This is indeed a good note. The hospital environment is very safe. At least no one will openly attack the hospital, and Zelin doesn't think Yavin needs to be attacked. Secondly, the nuns here will take good care of Yavin, and Xia Ni is also here. Having a familiar person in life is good for his growth.

"Now, go wash your hands, and then sit in the dining room like a good boy. I will prepare food for you. From now on, you can't take any food you don't know from outside, understand?"

Yavin began to nod ceaselessly.

"Very well, go over there and wait for a while, and wash your hands first. I have something to do here, and I will find you soon." Xia Ni patted Yawen on the back and urged him to the side hall of the church hospital. Go inside.

"Very obedient child." Zelin commented.

"Yeah, and it's better to let him carry it here than to mix with Dandrine all day." Xia Ni nodded. "After half a year, I plan to send him to the Mission School in Island, where he will receive education. Oh, do you want to see the wounded? Come with me, but you must promise me that you won’t Use force in the mission hospital."

"Of course I won't." Zelin took a deep breath: "Hurry up, time waits for no one."

Redmond came to the hospital and saw the wounded man. Zelin must know what he said to the wounded of the Salamander Gang.

Soon, Zelin came to the wounded man. Like other people in the slum, the large but unclothed coat has become more tattered in the previous fighting, like a rag wrapped around his body, he only has a dirty shirt and shorts, lying down On the blanket, bandages soaked in blood were tied around the arms, forehead and abdomen.

The conversation didn’t help much. Zelin asked some questions about Redmond, but the wounded’s answer was just like what a normal detective would ask. Regarding the Salamander Gang’s address and the gang’s contact code, the only thing of value was , Probably because of the recent conflict between the Salamander Gang and Vizima's local gang. The Salamander Gang wanted to kill the local leader Lanmister, but they failed several times. The only thing the wounded could reveal was Lanmister's ferocity, including the knife wound that almost penetrated the abdomen. Zelin was surprised that he could be found alive by Geralt and sent to Rebioda Hospital.

"Redmond asked about this?"

"Yeah, what else can he ask. I know this. I am not a high-level member. I only know that I have to go to the slums to receive orders every day. Our orders are written on a small piece of paper. No one knows who the messenger is, or where the person who gave the order is. I only know the place where the order is received, which is near the Hairy Bear Inn, but I bet that the location must have changed. Lasted for more than half a month." The gang member-Jeremy-murmured: "I have had enough. When my injury is healed, I will leave Vizima and go back to my hometown. I want to come to Vizima. Those who made money, did not earn a penny and almost lost their lives. The day after tomorrow, I will go back to my hometown, at least I won’t lose my life in my hometown."

"When you first wanted to make money, you should choose a decent and honest method instead of joining a gang." Zelin stretched out a finger. "Did Redmond tell you where he is going next?"

"Where to go? No, the detective has been asking me, and I can't ask him." Jeremy shrinks his body. "The detective is a good person. He also gave me a box of anesthetic powder. If there is no anesthetic powder, I really don't know if I can handle the pain before. Um... I feel the pain again, the headache."

"You'd better quit anesthetic powder, it's not good for your nerves and body."

"Well, I know, I know." Jeremy replied absently, not paying attention to the words of the Demon Hunter. "By the way, I remembered that our anesthetic powder was bought from a businessman in a slum, and, in a non-human settlement, we have been there, and there are our people there."

"Non-human settlement? What location?! And what's the name of that merchant?"

"Yes, Sirion? Seely? It seems to be the name. But... uh, my head hurts, can you get me an anesthetic powder? I feel... so uncomfortable, I can't remember."

"Well, I'm going now."