The Journey of the Demon Hunter

This aroused her interest.

"It looks like we are about the same." Liya said: "Zelin also used to fight with the demons from hell. Although he was separated from me for a while, he was also on another battlefield against the demons. Follower. If it weren't for her, I might not have realized that my mother was a lurking demon believer."

"Your mother..."

"She betrayed us."

Liya sighed a little disappointed, this incident is still a shadow in her heart. Although she had lived for so many years, she had only seen Adria in the last few months, other times, she thought Adria was dead. But for Liya, who has always been proud of fighting **** and evil minions, a fallen father and a demon admirer’s mother are not a family to be proud of: "Later, Zelin told me that he found evidence. In fact, before I was born, my mother had already joined the wizarding society that followed the demons."

"I understand." Serrana nodded.

"If it weren't for Zelin, maybe in the end, I would be sacrificed by my mother to the devil."

"Hmm... My mother also decided to sacrifice me to the Demon God." Serrana said in a low voice, "She thinks that is love for me."

After a few seconds of silence, she swept away the lowness in the previous words: "Fortunately, she has realized that it was wrong. We have reconciled. She is a very good mother, but she is a little harsh. But... not the mothers of other people too. Is that so, what do you think? Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to ask this sentence."

While speaking, Serana suddenly realized that she had made a mistake.

"Nothing." Liya smiled bitterly: "I am very happy to meet Zelin. Although he indirectly killed my mother, my real relatives are still alive. I am very happy."

For so many years of life, she has long regarded Kane as her real family, and her adoptive father is her relative. It was precisely because Kane was still alive and dealing with heavy writing work that Liya decided to stay in New Tristram and help Kane do some paperwork. Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to determine whether she would come to this castle to settle with Zelin at that time.

"I feel good too." Serrana shrugged: "Thanks to him, I can get a perfect family."

"What did he do?" Liya asked curiously.

"He killed my father."

There was a strange silence in the living room.

Chapter 2901 Mrs. Vampire

Zelin sighed heavily while supporting his forehead with both hands.

"Why sigh?" Serrana asked without knowing why: "As a warrior who successfully killed my father, you should be proud."

"But... well, Selana, but you should think about it. Not everyone knows the whole story. Rather than killing your father, it's better to say that I defeated one with the help of my comrades-in-arms. Lord Vampire." Zelin sighed helplessly. He really didn’t know how to explain to Serana. Miss Vampire’s view on this aspect seemed to be completely different from that of humans: "Think carefully. Yeah, I’m afraid it’s not good at all, after all..."

Zelin couldn't imagine that in the future, Serana saw everyone he knew, as if to help her promote her achievements, telling them that he killed her father.

That's too bad.

"No." Serrana answered without hesitation: "My mother is very happy that you can kill my father, and she wants to invite you to the castle as a guest."

Liya, speechless, lay on the sofa and rolled her eyes.

"Really? Why?" Francesca raised her eyebrows, with a playful smile on her cheeks, and gently patted Zelin's shoulder with her palm: "My dear, why don't I know, you and the vampire of Skyrim The family relationship is so good?"

"Not long ago, my mother had this idea, probably when Zelin appeared in Solitary City for the second time." Serana seemed to have not heard Enid's words at all. "But very Unfortunately, the castle is still very chaotic. The place that collapsed during the battle has not been repaired and is not suitable for entertaining guests. But now that the castle has been repaired, not everyone can accept the small island far away from the coastline. Repairing a somewhat gloomy island Fortress."

"Does your mother invite other guests, Serana? Can I call you that?"

"Yes, ma'am." Serrana nodded: "As for the guests...When my father controls the castle, I rarely talk to his guests. I don't like them. As for my mother and I, after controlling the castle, we will do it again. I have never been a guest. If you want, you can be the first visitor today."

She did not forget to add: "If Zelin doesn't want to come. But I won't mind, really. After all, the castle has long been in disrepair."

"I think Zelin and I will definitely find a chance to visit in the future." Seeing that Zelin didn't respond, Francesca patted the back of the demon hunter's hand hard: "What do you think, dear?"

"Are you sure..."

"I'm pretty sure of this, Zelin. I think getting to know more friends will help us develop our business in an unfamiliar area in the future. Oh, I mean, my friend." Francesca increased. Read the pronunciation, but she no longer looked at Zelin. Instead, she raised her head and looked at Liya: "Liya, I want to talk to you about some details. I will help you organize a memo later. You take it back to your Uncle Kane. If the time is right, I can go to New Tristram in person and have a chat with him or the Angel of Justice. Zelin, send Miss Serana back, don’t Forget, we have plans to travel the day after tomorrow, so don't come back too late."

Zelin did not expect that Serana would take the initiative to pass through the portal and arrive at Mahakam Castle. It seemed that Serana was also a little cramped. Although she was doing very well, Zelin could see that she felt very uncomfortable. Zelin didn't know why this happened, and it felt like Selana's first arrival at the Dawnguard's castle. But the inhabitants of Mahakam Castle would not use pliers to pull out her fangs or attack her with some strange light.

...Suddenly, he was very happy that Olegar was still thinking about it on the ground wall of the mission in Hundred Flowers Valley.

Hearing Francesca's words, Serrana pinched her waist with one hand and tilted her head slightly: "Don't worry, I won't get lost."

Zelin stood up and moved his shoulders: "It's okay, anyway, I don't have anything else to do now. It just so happens that if I don't send you back today, I might be staying in the castle for a day."

The days of sudden relaxation really made him feel uncomfortable. These days, when he is free, he will practice swords or meditate in the practice field to practice the power of the Dharma seal, and sometimes he will practice against Marion. She is a good opponent. Frid is also, and has never been merciful. Once, Siris also hoped to practice against Zelin. I have to say that Siris's swordsmanship has indeed made great progress, especially after Zelin and his party returned from Middle-earth.

"Let’s go, just right. You can talk to me about the recent Skyrim on the way. The last time I saw Gleber in Helgen, I just talked about the situation a bit. Recently, Skyrim, or Solitary City, is interesting. Is the matter?"

"Interesting things...maybe there are."

While chatting with Serrana, Zelin led the vampire lady to the warehouse where the portal was hidden. In this warehouse, there are portals leading to different worlds. All of them were found by Francesca in Rome through Zelin. Ain. Wooddod’s artifact, a stable channel separated from the unstable portal. Zelin would usually call this place the Great Treasury, but Altea gave it a new name-Teleportation Temple.

It sounds much better than the warehouse.

But unfortunately, they still have to conceal the fact that the portal exists.

On the way, Serana kept her head down, her hands behind her back, and she said nothing.

"How is your castle recently? I know that the climate in Skyrim is not so good. Is there any trouble?"

"No... everything is fine." Serrana said: "Mother found an acquaintance. She was a friend in the court of Solitary City. She arranged for some workers. Oh, of course, they didn't know who they were working for. Mother sold it. Some utensils were exchanged for a lot of money. I don't know why, those humans seem to like vampire utensils very much."

"I guess it's called antique."

"Yes, that's right, it's the name." Walking to the portal, Selana looked back at the castle: "Your castle is almost as good as my home. Ah... this is a compliment. You may not be clear. , My family’s castle has undergone several repairs and expansions. Your castle is only ten years old, right? As a newly built castle, it’s already very good to be built like this. Maybe in a hundred years, your castle will be I can surpass my family castle. Don’t be discouraged. I guess it won’t change over the years, maybe it will be faster."

Zelin replied jokingly: "Then I will try my best, maybe I will exceed it tomorrow."

Who knows, Selana got serious: "If you need guidance, I can help. Ah, I know, you must have a good architect. I mean, if you want to understand some special architectural styles, I can provide advice. Um... the choice is yours. If you don’t like younger advice, it’s okay."

"No problem, I will definitely invite you to provide some suggestions when the castle is repaired next time."

The feeling of passing through the portal is not very good every time. Fortunately, this was only a momentary event, and it was better than shaking on a carriage for a whole day.

It was a rare sunny day in Helgen today. Under the blue sky, there was still snow that had been swept to the sides on the dirt road.

Walking to the gate of Helgen Fortress, Selana stopped: "Thank you for sending me here. You can go back. I will walk the rest of the way by myself."

"It doesn't matter... how do you go back?"

"Probably... Looking for a carriage?" Selana looked around, and the roads nearby were empty: "I will go to Snowman City first. Your Lord Longyi sold the wind house to a thief? She sold it for me. I found a lot of things in the family grave. She has a carriage that can send me back to Solitary City..."

"My dear daughter, so you just sold those things? It's not the same as what you said."

The sudden voice made Serana's pupils suddenly shrink.

Zelin looked at the voice and saw that Selana's mother, Valerica, was standing by the gate of Helgan Fortress. She wore a low-cut long dress like a lady. The skirt was cut to the lower leg for easy movement, revealing the light brown long leather boots underneath. Even the cloak covering the shoulders could not hide the elegance and charm. Temperament. Compared with Serana, Valerica is more like a vampire lady that ordinary people can imagine.

Zelin raised his eyebrows: "Mrs. Valerica, are you here too?"

"Just call me Valerica, you haven't added honorific words after my name before." Valerica walked towards Serrana, Serrana was like a young man who had done something wrong and was suddenly caught by her parents. Like a girl, she took a step back subconsciously: "I'm here, of course, for my careless daughter."