The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Post-mortem? God! This is illegal." Xia Ni covered her mouth. "I'm not one of those stubborn conservatives, but I don't think it's a good act to use a knife on a corpse, but... I can't do an autopsy now, at least until night."

"The cemetery is a good place. The nuns will send their bodies to the cemetery. No one will notice there."

"I can't leave, before I get off work in the hospital, and the cemetery is very dangerous, do you want me to go alone?" Xia Ni pinched her waist angrily.

"This is easy, I won't let you go alone."

Zelin walked to the nun who was praying under the statue of the goddess Meritelli. Xia Ni stretched her head strangely, letting her eyes pass over the nuns who were busy cleaning the ward, and looked at Zelin. At this time, she noticed that Yavin was hiding behind the door of the side room next to the statue, poking out her head and looking at the people outside with a little timidity.

Xia Ni squeezed past the busy nuns and walked quickly over, "Go back. Don't probe your head here."

"What happened here?" Yavin asked strangely.

"Don't ask, we will live in another place in the future and go to my apartment."

"Why? It's great here."

"Why do you have so many questions? Good, go eat some apples first, and I'll make them for you in the evening."

"Xia Ni."

Xia Ni who was coaxing Yawen to stand up when she heard the sound, she turned her head, Zelin had already finished talking with the nun. Yavin hid behind him, looking at the demon hunter.

"How is it?"

"I told the nun, I am a friend of the deceased, and I hope someone from the church hospital can go to the cemetery with the workers who transported the corpse outside and pray for him." Zelin spread his hands. "I have a friend named Maria. She will go with you. She is outside the hospital right now. She will **** you. Also, the nun said, do you know someone from the city garrison?"

"Yeah, I don't know why, the people in the security team know me, honestly, I don't know them." Xia Ni rubbed her shoulders. "However, it may be because of Thale. That person knows a lot of weird people. He is a trader of cultural relics. He may have dealt with the guards. I have seen Thale chatting with Captain Vincent of the guards. ."

Zelin must figure out what is going on. He believed that Redmond did not know that his identity had been discovered. This was an advantage for Zelin. He would definitely not startle him until he figured out the real identity of the fake Redmond. And Maria will figure out what the fake Redmond used to kill Jeremy, just like dealing with a dangerous monster. Before the battle, the demon hunter will figure out its killing method, and then make The corresponding battle plan.

Shapeshifter? Magician? Illusion?

Recalling the first meeting with Redmond, the badge of the Demon Hunter was shaking. It was definitely not because of some Kabbalah runestone.

Moreover, if you know how Redmond killed Jeremy, maybe Zelin can infer the true identity of the enemy in reverse.

"Well, I will help." Xia Ni nodded. "What about you? What are you going to do next? Go to the detective office?"

"No." Zelin shook his head: "I'm going to find Geralt."

The White Wolf still doesn't know anything about Redmond's identity, and he must as soon as possible.

Since the fake Redmond chose to kill people, he must have been preparing a new plan.

Hope it's still too late, he definitely can't be one step later.

The first thousand five hundred and sixty-six chapters chase

"Geralt? Are you looking for him?"

Zoltan looked at Zelin innocently. "Unfortunately, an hour ago, a little boy brought a message from Detective Redmond. He seemed to have found some important clue and asked Geralt to come to him."

"Gone?!"

"No, I don't know where it is." Zoltan scratched his ears that were sore by Zelin's surprised voice. "It's been an hour."

Zelin took a deep breath. "Where did they go?"

"I think about it, Geralt seems to have gone in the direction of the old Vijma. Well, maybe that detective found a clue in the old Vijma? There are many non-human beings kept in captivity in the old Vijma, and some Saying that they have the plague, I think they are just farting! Everyone is healthy, they just want to imprison non-human beings in a broken and dirty old city as much as possible, just like prisoners."

"Zoltan, we are not here to discuss the power of non-human races."

"Well, Geralt walked towards the dyke, but I suspect that it is difficult for him and Detective Redmond to enter the old Vizima, because the city is blocked and outsiders cannot enter. The people inside, except for the corpse Nothing can come out. Except for the good nuns who believe in the goddess Meritelli, they also have a hospital in Old Vizima." Zoltan touched the beard of his chin: "I know someone nearby, a dwarf friend. , If Geralt and the detective go to Old Vizima, we can inquire through him, if they don’t go to Old Vizima..."

"You must have taken a boat to the other side of Lake Vizima through the boatman." Zelin took Zoltan's words.

"That's right." The dwarf made a fist with his left hand and smashed it into the heart of his right hand: "But Zelin, why are you in such a hurry? Oh my God, you look like you were bitten by a ground turtle in your butt."

"Actually, the demon spirit is chasing me."

"What?"

"Detective Redmond is dead, and Redmond is now an impostor."

"What?!"

"We said as we walked, time waits for no one." Zelin glanced at the children who ran away on the side of the road. "You are scared, Zoltan."

"You scared me too, Demon Hunter."

They walked along the street and soon reached the gate leading to the dam. Zelin doesn't know why people call this long bridge a dyke. The old Vizima was on the east bank of the Ismina River, and the current Vizima city was on the west bank of the river. This dam became a long bridge linking the two cities. The Ismina River merges into the Ponta River to the north, and many merchants from Ridania will choose to come to Vizima through the waterway. They can be seen everywhere on the dam.

On the way, Zelin told Zoltan about the discovery in the catacombs. Zoltan was very anxious. He lived in Vijimari for a long time. He knew that Redmond Maloyev was not a simple detective. , He is still an excellent swordsman. If someone could kill him without knowing it, his swordsmanship might be comparable to that of a demon hunter. They squeezed past the gate that was almost blocked by a carriage, and Zoltan nearly knocked down an old man. The old man screamed, and sparks flashed from the dwarf's beard.

"My beard!"

"Devil's spell!" Someone in the crowd was frightened by the sudden appearance of magic.

"Cursed non-human! He is cursed by the gods, stay away from him! He will be burned to death by eternal fire!"

"You guys are a bunch of idiots!" Zoltan slapped the flames, not forgetting to fight back. "Wait for me to pee on your altar and see if the flame inside can burn!"

Zelin snapped his fingers, and the flame went out immediately. "You'd better not be so nervous, Zoltan." The demon hunter looked at the man hit by the dwarf, with his protruding eyes and drooping beard, and the glasses on his eyes, except for Karl Kirstan, who else can it be?

"Kalkestein."

"Oh, Zelin, it's you."

"I didn't know your temper was so grumpy."

"I'm sorry." Kalkstein screamed in the iconic drake. "But I'm really angry, do you know? Your colleague, he actually said that the Salamander Gang might have gotten a batch of poison from me? Do I look like a poison maker?"

"Did you see Geralt?" Zelin looked around, people nearby were still staring at them in horror. "Come here." He grabbed Zoltan's shoulders, and then beckoned the alchemist. "Let's go to the other side to talk. Zoltan, you immediately ask your friend. I'm at the **** with Kalkstein. Waiting for you."

"They will definitely laugh at me." Zoltan sighed and waved his hand. "I'll be back soon."

"Yes, he said that my suspicion has not been cleared, and so is the detective named Redmond. Redmond actually slandered me. He said that I am a mage, a famous alchemist, Ben A The orthodox graduates of the German Academy will go to deal with the local gang leaders!" Kalkstein waved his sleeves angrily. "It's about my honor, and I can't bear such slander."

Zelin and the alchemist walked to the other side of the embankment, Zoltan walked down the wooden ladder beside the embankment, and quickly disappeared into the crowd below. There were very few people on the side of the old Vizima, and it seemed that few people wanted to approach this place, which was all non-human residents.

"What did you say to Geralt?"

"What did you say? What else could you say? I told him not to bother me! I was angry, so I wanted to get some fresh air on the dam, but was almost hit by another friend of yours!"

"I apologize to you on his behalf, but we have very important things."

"Could it be that important things can slander me at will?!"