The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Why have you been out for so long?"

"I met someone I didn't expect." Zelin looked at the empty dinner plate in front of him: "A few more words."

"A pretty girl?" Maria raised her eyebrows.

"Do you think I'm like someone who can't walk when I see a pretty girl...Thank you."

Maria placed a piece of cut meat on the dinner plate in front of Zelin.

"It's just a joke. You should eat more. After Kalimdor, I am afraid that you will not be able to taste this kind of food for many days. You have to pay attention to yourself. Even if your body has undergone mutations, you have been eating irregularly for a long time. And unhealthy foods still leave you with dark diseases, don’t they? I have asked your other colleagues, and they will inevitably feel tired and uncomfortable sometimes."

"That's just because they haven't been able to find a chance to rest for themselves. As long as we witch hunters recuperate for a few days, they can recover to their best condition. For us, the best potion is iced ale and sprinkled salt. Grilled bacon. Have you ever seen a demon hunter get a cold or arthritis? Let me say that the best treatment for them is to find a substantial, reliable, and well-paid job."

Zelin picked up the meat slice with a fork, put it in his mouth and chewed it twice before swallowing it. Compared with this exquisite way of eating, he prefers that kind of large pieces of barbecue, otherwise he would not be able to appreciate the satisfaction of eating meat at all. Maybe the ladies will be happy about this, they always care about their figure. Virginia felt distressed about her weight more than once, but Zelin said that her weight was not due to fat, but was born well.

"That's why you need to eat more." Maria said, seriously cutting off a piece of thigh bone and putting it all on Zelin's dinner plate: "Even if you have power, don't Forget, you are a creature that needs food, water and sleep after all."

"Oh! Thanks to my father not attending, otherwise he would definitely think that the reason for the failure of arranging the marriage for me is because I only care about swords and intelligence." Tess jokingly said, she clapped her hands and stood on the table. Get up: "I have arranged a room for you. Please come with me. Ms. Maria, if you don't mind, can I continue to chat with you?"

"Of course, Your Highness." Maria nodded, "I am happy to help."

The third thousand and eighth chapter Vanessa's choice

There were not so many rooms in Tess's house, so Vanessa left here and went to the Pig and Sentinel Inn to rest.

Maria stayed in the living room to chat with Tess, and Frid was next door. But Zelin doubted whether the nun would stay in the room safely, instead of walking around invisible. Anduin returned to Stormwind Fortress. It is said that since he secretly escaped from the kingdom and nearly died in the hands of the orcs when Pandaria prevented Garrosh from obtaining the holy bell, King Varian no longer allowed his son to do without permission. Leave.

Wearing only leather pants and a short-sleeved shirt, Zelin lay his arms on the bed, looking at the ceiling hidden in the shadows.

He met an unexpected person. But he was very happy, because when he first came to Azeroth that year, she gave a lot of help in the affairs of Anbo.

Now, she seems to have encountered a lot of troubles and troubles, even leaving the Violet Council, leaving everyone, and becoming a wanderer. She was looking for the answer, Zelin didn't know what he could explain to her. He told her the end of the story-after a strong member rose to unify a kind-hearted racial society, the rulers of the outsiders were drawn through differentiation, and some allies were obtained, and through several wars of different scales, the outsiders succeeded in making them. Completely gave up the idea of ​​killing them all, and relying on their own strength, gained a high position among the countries, and once again succeeded in obtaining peace.

Finally, he told her.

The answer will always be discovered by myself.

Zelin didn't understand what happened in this more than a year. It seems that many things have changed.

There was a slight knock on the door.

Zelin was still lying beside the bed: "Please come in."

"Zelin! See what I brought you!"

Olegar's surprise voice came into the ears of the demon hunter, Zelin reluctantly closed his eyes, pressed his forehead, and wiped down his cheeks.

"What's that?"

Aurega wore a draenei-style warrior shirt. A close-fitting brown shirt, a round opening behind the short leather pants of the lower body, a tail sticking out. There is a pale gold ring in the middle of the tail, and a triangular cone of the same color is set on the top of the tail, which looks like a unique ornament. Delaney walked in and closed the door.

"It's this!"

Allegar smiled, as if showing off some treasure, raised a heavy pale gold cover book in front of him, stretched out his arms to show Zelin: "It is the holy deed I brought from the Exodar! It is recorded in it. Yes, they are all the holy words from the Naaru. Did you know? This kind of holy bond is very precious in the Exodar, unless it is the most powerful paladin and the most pious priest, otherwise they are not qualified to get it. Because they still can’t Understand the words inside."

As he said, Oleja rushed to Zelin, supported the bed with his elbows, opened the book, and the little tail behind him flicked in excitement: "This is given to me by Brother Tamla. This is the holy light. The gift of the Legion is the Legion of Light! Those warriors with the power of the light flowing in their veins! It would be nice if I had the opportunity to join them. But it doesn’t matter if I don’t understand it, let’s learn together, okay? He is not the kind of stingy like my brother. When he and Etonna were studying the Path of the Light together, they never took me with him, saying that I should find someone who would discuss the doctrine with me. You would like to study with me. Zelin?"

Delaney's cheerful face seemed to have written the answer, and she believed that Zelin would definitely not refuse.

Zelin hesitated for a few seconds and finally sighed against those eyes that were gleaming with blue light and full of expectation.

He really wanted to sleep now, because he knew very well that in the next few days he might be just like in Silithus, unable to close his eyes and rest.

"Okay, Olega. Come and read, I'll listen, and tell me what's written in it."

The stars at night are silent.

A figure with a red face mask appeared near Tess's house.

Vanessa, who should have been resting in the Pig and Sentinel Inn, swept the patrolling guards with her eyes disdainfully, and while they were passing by, she easily bypassed the street and entered between Tess's house and another weapon shop. The gap between them hides in the shadows.

The guards of Stormwind are as stupid as ever.

After the footsteps on the street disappeared, she poked her head out again.

Since Anbo found her, a strange thought has been lingering in his mind, lingering.

Should she be collaborating with the top of the league? Just like what the nobles did to the leaders of the Brotherhood when they marched and demonstrated in the Brotherhood of Stonemasons.

The nobles at the time promised official positions for the leaders of the Brotherhood, gave them gold, asked them to appease the workers of the Brotherhood, asked them to stand with the nobles, and dismissed those workers who worked for one or two years but eventually got nothing. In the end, only one leader rejected the promise of the nobles and only demanded the wages they deserved. So he and the workers became thugs, and the other leaders became officials of the city hall.

She once thought that she would never help the nobles of Stormwind.

But the promise Tess gave was really hard for her to refuse-Stormwind officials would rehabilitate the Brotherhood of Stonemasons and restore their reputation.

She has always wanted to rectify her father's name!

It was the nobles of Stormwind who betrayed the workers, not the workers who betrayed the Alliance.

But the price of this was that she had to hide something from the people who had saved her life. Even said... to create some trouble for him.

But if she really did that, how would it be different from the leader of the Brotherhood of Masons who accepted bribes from Stormwind?

Standing under the house, Vanessa leaned against the weapon shop wall, raised her head against the outer wall of Tess's house, and looked up at the candle-lit window on the second floor.

She remembered that Zelin's room was in the corridor by the window.

Anyway, she was going to warn Zelin and tell him what Tess was planning.

Pushing her legs against the two walls, Vanessa moved upward a little bit. She has done similar things frequently, overturning walls, pickpocketing, flying over the walls, hiding in the dark, this is what she must learn. Her father taught her this kind of power back then, and later she learned a lot by herself. The enemy may always be stronger than you, and all you have to do is to avoid the edge, look for weak opportunities, and wait for the opportunity to counterattack.

She hopes to be able to rectify her father's name, but she is in line with the nobles in Stormwind?

After many considerations, she decided to at least tell Zelin about it. If he disliked Tess's actions, she would reject the werewolf princess.

More importantly, according to her knowledge of the nobles in Stormwind, once anything happens, they will definitely kick out those who are not nobles as scapegoats.

Slowly climbing up to the second floor, Vanessa grabbed the edge of the window rail with both hands and pulled herself up.

The third thousand and ninth chapters who are looking for answers

In times of restlessness, Kalecgos likes to take a walk in the city where he lives after night falls, enjoying the starry night sky and the rare silence. The war against the Burning Legion was over, and the breathless tension in Dalaran finally disappeared, leaving only the peace after the war. In the distance, the horrible tomb of Sargeras no longer emits the palpitating green light, the vortex in the sky has also disappeared, and the beautiful stars dot the night sky, clustering the quiet double moon.

He is a giant dragon, a blue dragon, known for magic.

The dragon often becomes their favorite race, just like the red dragon queen likes to disguise herself as a high elf, the green dragon has an excellent relationship with the night elves, and the bronze dragon Kromi will only appear as a dwarf, and She is the most important guardian of time.

Thinking of Chromie, Carre couldn't help but recall the time wanderer he encountered while Dalaran was still floating above Karazhan.