The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Gnaiya was very happy to get the great sword of sin. She went out yesterday. The dwarves from Forge seem to have encountered something difficult to entangle in their mines, like some mutant centipedes, or accidentally dug them. When they reached the underground lair of evil spirits, they needed a demon hunter, so Gnaiya took the big sword and left the castle. She seemed to want to try the hand of the big sword of sin.

"The cup has been moved, and there are still traces of water stains on the table." Zelin looked down at the mug on Yang's wooden table. "It seems that he was so nervous when he put the cup down, that some water spilled out." The cup was there. There are still water marks on the edge of the tabletop and on the hard stone floor. On the edge of the tabletop, a drop of water is hanging underneath. There is not much water splashing out, and the water droplets are absorbed under the tabletop instead of dripping.

"The wooden cabinet has been opened...the order is wrong. Damn it, this is my collection."

Zelin sighed, and put the original bottle hanging on the back of his waist on the wooden stand, beside the soul stone and a small keel bone he obtained in Skyrim.

Bend down, looked at the cabinet in the room, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, he closed the wooden cabinet. Yanan's bells and the sleeve arrows that Ezio gave him were all placed securely inside.

"Okay..." The demon hunter took a deep breath and said to the empty room. "Come out, since you didn't steal anything, I don't want to waste moon dust here."

Obviously, the intruder didn't seem to expect that someone would come here in such a remote three-story attic. Indeed, compared with the rooms on the second floor, the first floor and the courtyard, the three-story loft is rarely visited by people. After all, the demon hunters do not stay in the castle most of the time, so that they will find themselves when they return. There was a little dust on the bed.

But this time, the intruder seems to have plans to live here. Let’s not talk about the bed. What is even more attractive to Zelin is that a line of runes was engraved on the ground. There are similarities and similarities. It's just that the hard slate is not as suitable for portraying as the land, and the symbol is only half painted.

"I know you haven't gone out yet, I thought you chose to stay in Eredel."

As the demon hunter's voice fell, the black nun's clothes gradually emerged in the air, and the invisibility faded away. Sitting barefoot by the bed, Frid holding a scythe appeared in front of him.

"...I saw many people, but I never heard the words of the undead and the living corpses." The nun raised her eyes and looked at Ze Lin. "Where is this place? The East Country? The Twilight Country? Or the ancient rumored one. Dolan Gureg, the land of fire? Or, the world in painting that I have never heard of, another work by Eremias?"

"I told you that there are still places where flames are not needed."

Zelin shrugged. He now understands Frid quite well. Just like when he first arrived in Yanan, everything that is taken for granted may become very strange in his eyes. "Anyway, you are my guest. You can stay in this castle safely. The others in the castle are my friends and colleagues. There is no enemy here."

"I...I can't understand how humans would survive their usual appearance without the flames, instead of becoming living corpses." The nun held the sickle handle with one hand, and put the other on her chest. "I can't Feeling any signs of flames, there is only a burst of...emptiness."

"Yes, there is no flame or curse in this world. Welcome to the new world. If you want to learn more about biology, I recommend you to take a look at some books written by Osenfurt’s professor of biology, in the bookcase. Or the research on the origin of biology compiled by the researchers at Ryanester University. Although their views are somewhat different from those of the warlock scholars at Ben Ad College, it is still a valuable scientific work."

Obviously, Frid did not understand a word.

"What are you doing?"

After talking to the nun for a while, and realizing that she was just slightly open her mouth blankly, without saying a word, the demon hunter decided to change the subject. He glanced at the rune on the ground "Is this a summoning charm?"

"I want to get in touch with my sisters."

Frid lowered his eyes, "Regardless of whether they succeed or not, I hope to find a place for them to shelter from the wind and rain."

"If you can really use the summoning talisman successfully, remember to tell me." The demon hunter has always been suspicious of the power from another world, just like the chaotic energy that is scarce in that world. "Next, I will leave for a while. Time."

"I will live in this room, if this loft is where you live. This is your room, right?" Frid said, "An ashes will cause trouble, I will stay here, not Attract any unnecessary attention, I know how to avoid hunters."

Obviously, Frid still hasn't accepted that this is another different world, but regardless of whether she can accept it, sooner or later she will realize how this land is different from the world shrouded in fire.

"There are no hunters here, you can rest assured."

Zelin said to Frid again.

The nun didn't speak, she just sat quietly on the side of the bed.

When the demon hunter opened the door and walked to the steps outside, he heard Frid's soft voice in the room.

"...Thank you."

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Chapter 475: Temptation and Whispers

This is the most common intersection in the north.

Close to a forest, the northern part of Tamoria, on the side of the Ponta River, is the most densely populated place. Nearly 60% of the kingdom’s population lives north of Mapoli, originating from the Mahakam Mountains and flowing into the Ponta River, the Islina River runs through the most prosperous area of ​​Temoria. Come together.

The canopy of the huge pine trees beside the intersection provides shade for travelers who walk through the intersection. A sign was erected in the shadow of the tree canopy. Villagers from nearby villages would write their needs on paper and paste them on the sign, hoping that someone could solve their troubles.

The demon hunter stood in front of the sign. The weather has begun to turn cold, but the remaining summer heat is still lingering. The gloom in the sky to the west indicates that a storm is brewing on the sea, and perhaps after the storm, the lingering heat wave will be replaced by the cold autumn wind.

A few yellowed papers squeezed on the sign, the cooper was looking for a job, the shoemaker bought cheap cowhide, a missing person notice, or a reward order from the blue iron guard, wanted for the commando captain Iofi of the Squirrel Party S.

It's a pity that there is no such thing as an urgent need for a demon hunter.

The sun shines through the dense tree canopy and casts the shadows of the variegated leaves on the demon hunter and the ground near him. The light breeze blows through, and the slightly yellow leaves rustle. It's just that in the shadow of the leaves, there are a little bones mixed in.

No one would stop here anymore. There were several corpses hanging from the canopy, and a huge tree trunk was tied to a wagon wheel. On the wheel, a few crows were falling on it. It was a corpse that could still distinguish its appearance, he A sign was hung on his body with a warning to the Squirrel Party written in blood.

"A fool would hang such a corpse as a decoration near the sign."

Zelin stretched out his hand in front of the tip of his nose and slapped it. The originally slightly hot air was mixed with disgusting rancid smell and the buzzing flies, which inevitably made people feel upset. The **** next to him seemed to snorted in agreement.

"This is the squirrel party, sir, they deserve it." The traveling merchant on the side stopped and said to the demon hunter. "If there are fewer such elves in this world, we can live safely and easily. You have two swords, sir. , Squirrel Party may not be so scary for you, but for those of us small businessmen who are running around, it is good to be able to save our lives after encountering the Squirrel Party. The bandits in the past only wanted money, and the Squirrel Party now only lives. "

"It's really unfortunate news..."

Since leaving the Mahakam Mountains, Zelin can see similar scenes everywhere along the way. At crossroads or on the road outside the forest, the soldiers against the Squirrel Party erected wooden stakes and hung the elves’ bodies on them. To warn the squirrel party that is trying to attack the village.

In the northern part of the Duke of Island, the demon hunter saw a burnt down village. Prince Hereward of Island sent all his soldiers to villages and towns that were not protected by walls. For those villages in the wild, many farmers chose to leave the farmland and escape to avoid the ubiquitous Squirrel Party commandos. Places where the army is stationed will make people feel more at ease, but for those places that are not protected by soldiers or are too close to the forest, people can only pray that the Squirrel Party will not find the door, or find a way to go to other places.

In the tavern on the roadside, he heard more bad news. Livia and the Nilfgard Empire had border frictions. The King of the North condemned the empire's assembly of troops on the border, and the Empire also condemned the kings of the North. Acts that violate the peace agreement. Now, it seems that people can't find anything worth celebrating. The peace agreement signed a year ago is now fragile like thin ice, which can be turned into a pile of fragments with just a pinch.

The journey along the way is fairly safe, and the two swords behind the demon hunter can deter many unscrupulous people. When facing a heavily armed person, no matter who it is, be careful. A person who does not seem to be so bully still has something to kill in his hands. Even if the robbery is successful, the money robbed may not be enough to pay for the doctor. Coins to be spent.

In a village not far from the crossroads, in front of a towering maple tree, under the dense branches, there are crowds of excited crowds. Demon hunters ride on horses and look across the fence to the crowds gathered there.

"What happened here?"

When he dismounted and walked to the entrance of the village, Ze Lin asked a farmer who was chopping wood through the fence. The farmer did not participate in the rally over there, his face looked very kind, like a good talker.

"Oh, you are..." The farmer raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The sweat left a dark mark on the oil-stained cuffs.

"Traveler, if you want to go to Skelliger, I am trying to find a boat near the Ponta River that can take me downstream." Zelin said, "There are fewer and fewer ships willing to carry people. If you still can't find When I arrive, I might be riding to Osenfurt and Novigrad."

"The world is difficult." The farmer waved his axe and cracked a wooden stake with a snap. The wood fell neatly from both sides of the bottom stones. It's been a long time since I could take a boat to Lynch to see my relatives."

"Over there." The farmer raised his axe and waved his fingers. "The good soldiers caught a spy who was telling the Squirrel Party. They are discussing setting up a gallows by the village. Maybe they can scare away the elves. ."

Hearing what the farmer said, Ze Lin pursed his lips and shook his head.

From the perspective of a demon hunter, this is more stupid than hanging a corpse at an intersection. Not to mention whether this can scare away the elves, but it is certain that this is simply inviting nearby corpse creatures to come.

Walking to the village, the demon hunter stood on the periphery of the crowd with a horse, and pulled the hood on his cloak slightly. Through the crowd, he could see that a wooden stake has been erected, and someone is tying a wagon wheel on it. This method can ensure that the person hanging on it will not loosen the rope and slide down or climb to the top of the stake at night. Run away.

People’s creativity in this area is always much faster than in other areas.

"Why don't you try to save him?"

An owl that was still awake during the day fluttered its wings and landed on the shoulder of the demon hunter. For some reason, no one seemed to notice this abnormal owl.

"At this time, who is right and who is wrong, and who can say it clearly?"