The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"No, ma'am." The girl in the light red shirt shook her head nervously, "Please don't get me wrong, I...I'm just here to deliver things."

"What's wrong, Marion?" Zelin turned his head and asked her curiously, "What's the matter with Enid?"

"Madam didn't say, she asked me to give you this note." Marion walked to Zelin and handed him the note. After Zelin picked up the notes, she chuckled and snapped her fingers: "By the way, thanks for the salary increase, boss."

Somewhat timidly looked at the back of Marion leaving. When her back disappeared outside the door, Liya turned her questioning gaze to Zelin: "This is..."

"My friend." Zelin said without hesitation. He frowned and opened the notebook sent by Enid: "Because of some reasons, I was trapped here and couldn't return home, so I stayed here temporarily... By the way, Liya, where did we just talk? ?"

Liya pinched her waist helplessly, pretending to be annoyed and stared at Zelin: "When you were chatting with me, you were really thinking about other things."

"Actually, as long as it is a normal person, it is difficult for a beautiful girl like you to focus completely on things that have nothing to do with you."

Zelin made a joke, but Liya seemed to think of other things, and her body trembled.

She bit her lower lip and rubbed her legs uneasily twice: "Please don't make this kind of joke, okay? I...if there is nothing else, can you give me a reply? I have to go back and help Kane. Uncle organizes notes and ancient books."

"I'm very happy about this, but on the issue of money, I have to talk to Enid, and it seems that she has some other plans." Zelin shook the notes in his hand: "You Can you wait for a while? I'll talk to Enid. Originally, we have a plan for Azeroth next, which may require a certain amount of money. However, I think it’s okay, Enid still pays Planning to invest in New Tristram, she certainly wouldn't want to see cultists and demons threatening the world."

Tyrael successfully rebuilt the new Horadim Order and recruited many pious noble youths in the religious Westmar to become the new Horadim warriors. But an archangel of justice apparently doesn't know much about maintaining the operation of an order. He once convened the Horadim Order, but at that time, he was giving orders most of the time, and the Order was composed of Kane’s ancestor Jared Kane and the most powerful mage, Tower Rasha. Processing.

Now, it seems to be back to the past.

The Archangel of Justice directs the warriors against the **** demons, while the descendants of the Kane family are responsible for organizing the knowledge and maintaining the operation of the order.

"Well, I will wait here." Liya nodded.

Seeing Zelin leave, Liya sighed in relief.

Every time she comes to this castle, Liya always feels very nervous. She would love to come here, chat with Zelin, or, driven by curiosity, witness the rare treasures from other worlds, as well as those fascinating stories and legends, full of meaning and myths. Traditional customs. She has always liked discovering the unknown, exploring the unknown...

But it would be better if her relationship with Zelin could be more normal.

Thinking of this, Liya sighed.

Fortunately, Zelin didn't ask her anything. Part of her heart told her that in fact, she liked it very much. Sometimes, especially when she was resting at night, she always remembered things that she originally thought she didn't want to remember. But personal reason is condemning this matter again. This kind of thing made her look like a shameless girl.

Sometimes, she can only choose to devote herself to paperwork in order to forget these contradictory ideas.

"You are in pain."

Suddenly, a low and deserted voice appeared in Liya's ears.

She raised her head and saw the guests sitting silently in the room when she came.

"Why?"

Noting Liya's silence, she asked again.

"No, I am not in pain, I am very..."

"Your blood."

"Huh?"

Liya felt her lips wet, she touched her nose with her hand and found blood stains on her palm.

"You have a nosebleed." Liya was surprised to see that under the brim of the hood, a pair of burgundy eyes were staring at herself: "Your blood can't lie."

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When Liya hurriedly searched for a cloth that could block her nose, the strange red-eyed customer took out a handkerchief that still had a special fragrance, and handed it to her.

"You can use mine."

"Oh! Thank you."

Leah took the handkerchief, raised her head back, and plugged her bleeding nostrils.

She feels so embarrassed.

Fortunately, Zelin is gone.

However, she did have some good feelings for the friendly behavior of the unknown guest. Uncle Kane always tells her that if you choose a good friend, then her friend may also become your friend. The same people will attract each other, and different living environments may completely change a person's life.

Sometimes, Liya would really think, if her mother Adria did not keep her in Kartim, but took her with her, taught her witchcraft, and introduced her to other members of the wizarding society. Maybe her life will go on a diametrically opposite path, a terrible path she can't imagine.

After a while, Liya felt better, and her pounding heart gradually eased.

"Your blood tastes weird, just like Zelin."

The visitor took off his hood, revealing a delicate and glamorous face. Although there was no hostility in those eyes, they were just sitting next to her, as if they were close to a piece of ice, as if her body did not have any temperature.

Seeing Liya's embarrassment, she added: "Don't be afraid, this is compliment."

"...Thank you."

Liya rubbed the corners of her eyes. A race praised by blood? What a strange customs.

"I'm Liya, Liya Telanvikan." Liya stretched out her hand to the guests in front of him: "It's nice to meet you. I'm really sorry, I used your handkerchief, are you also Zelin's friend?"

With such a handkerchief, she must be a nobleman. Leah racked her brains to think about how to deal with a nobleman, but soon she gave up. She found that the nobleman she had really dealt with was probably only Queen Francesca, and there was nothing to say about that meeting. Deal with.

"I am."

When she held Liya's hand, Liya took a breath.

There is no trace of temperature, like a frozen corpse.

"My name is Serana." The strange guest introduced herself: "Because...hehe, I didn't want to come, but I think he may encounter difficulties and must ask me to help. I...I am very happy. It’s safe to see here. So, I’m probably leaving soon, that’s it."

"Hey?"

"Nothing." As if she couldn't wait to explain to Liya, Serrana turned aside her eyes after finishing her words: "I'm waiting for Zelin...give me a token that can prove that I've been here."

"Why do you need this?" Liya was very curious.

Who is going to visit friends and find a way to prove that they have done so?

"This is... the custom in my hometown." Serrana seemed to regret mentioning this topic and couldn't wait to end it: "It's nice to meet you, Miss Travikan. My mother hopes to see this. , That's why I have to do this, otherwise I would have left long ago."

"Just call me Liya." Liya smiled slightly. She had dealt with similar people more than once. Some people really don't like to communicate with others, or they don't want to be too enthusiastic in front of others. Of course, I don’t know if I read it wrong, but Selana said that she was going to leave soon, but sitting on the sofa comfortably did not look like she was about to leave: "How did you know Zelin? ?Uh, I mean, are you and him a hometown?"

"No." Serrana shook her head: "The first time I met Zelin... he opened my sarcophagus, so I knew him. You know, after a long sleep, the first thing I saw when I woke up A person is easy to be remembered. Later, he did me a favor and proved that he is a qualified human being. At that time... we were doing many dangerous things that he could not do alone, so I decided to help He, lest he be defeated and disappoint everyone."

Sarcophagus?

Liya realized that she might have met another stranger in another world, completely different from what she had seen before in the castle.