The Journey of the Demon Hunter

The squirrel hiding in the tree looked at the flame below, squeaked twice, jumped and ran away.

Chapter 637 Intelligence

The Floating Port Hotel is a lively place, no matter day or night, it is a place where many people looking for fun and relaxation will come, because in this hotel, it contains a variety of different items of entertainment. Whether it's wrist-wrestling, dice throwing, Gwent cards and boxing, not to mention the most common drinking and chatting. Of course, there is no shortage of physical activities that require going to the basement or the second floor. But it is night, and most of the people who are still staying in the Floating Harbor Hotel are rushing to the last entertainment.

Ze Lin knew this hotel well.

Not only does he understand the structure and function of the hotel, if he wants, he can also understand how many people live in the hotel every day, who they are, how many days they live, how much money they pay, and where they sleep.

Because the investor in this hotel is the Demon Hunter himself.

It is estimated that not many people in the entire floating port will know about this, and there are probably only two people who know about it. Mayor Larry and Zelin himself, who had already left the floating port a long time ago, because all this was done in the name of the Aibin people. And the demon hunter rarely stays in the floating port for more than a year, or he rarely stays in this world, the portal affairs account for most of his time, not to mention whether it was traveling to Tousant or Shi In the Kelrig Islands, he often doesn't appear in front of people, so that Zelin has long been surprised by the rumors of his death.

The air in the hotel is very humid, with the smell of sweat and pine wood mixed with the smell of smoke. I don’t know who smoked inside, causing a cloud of smoke to float everywhere in the hotel. The doors and windows are closed, and the smell of sweat is emitted from people inside. The humid air mixes with other smells to form another lingering sour smell, even fleas will not like this smell.

Demon hunters will not like it either.

He squeezed a few drunk fishermen, guessing that they would inevitably get scolded tomorrow morning. There are also a few adventurers who are boring and drunk. This is the case for adventurers. They may suddenly get rich and get money that can't be used up in a lifetime. Or they may be busy for months and get nothing. In the end, they can only sleep in the stables and catch them. Rats eat to survive.

He brought a hood with a shawl. Many people carried this thing, and no one would notice something wrong. This is just a hood, no overcoat and cloak. It is convenient for people who need it to be able to move flexibly when it rains, and it will not end up with a high fever because of wet heads. Although the development of medicine no longer allows people to die from a high fever, it means a period of weakness and inactivity, which means that there is no way to work, and no money to make money if there is no way to work.

This is a sad thing, after all, rat meat is not tasty at all.

"The target is on the second floor, the third room from left to right."

Zelin's elbow is resting on the table, holding a glass of ale in both hands, facing the air on the side, "Just one person, it's easy to deal with."

After all, he waited for a while.

"Seven days, sure? Oh, yes, I saw the fire, so I came here." Zelin nodded slightly. "Very well, no one of them will have time to pay attention to this. I beg you to keep watching for a while, yes, When the time is right, you will do it again, no one will stop you."

The members of the White Rose Knights came to this hotel, and Zelin quickly learned the news. He wants to ask these knights who is providing them with information about the demon hunter, and he needs to find that person, not just know the name, and then get the news of his escape, without being able to stun them. .

As long as you close the door, you can completely block the noise behind you. The hanging ropes of the gallows on the square swayed back and forth in the night wind, and the smell on the second floor was terrible. Zelin could see one or two people with thieves hiding in a corner near the hotel, selling narcotics to those who came for fun. Powder, in the floating port, to be exact, in most places, anesthetic powder is not an illegal item. Although people know that it is harmful to the body, easily addictive and expensive, but few people can refuse it after a lot of contact. Like everyone knows that tobacco is sometimes not a good thing.

The room is very hot.

This is not only due to the fireplace, but also to the atmosphere inside.

But when the door was pushed open with a slam, the cold wind poured in in an instant. The door was pushed open too abruptly, so that the people inside were shocked, and then someone jumped out of the bed, and there was a woman's tip. It screamed, but then it was blocked by a door panel with excellent sound insulation.

"Please be quiet, madam." Zelin gestured to the exposed young woman who was trying to shrink into the corner. "It has nothing to do with you."

Her shocked mouth still couldn't close, but she nodded reluctantly, but it was difficult to tell whether it was a nod or the fear of her body trembling.

After the door was pushed open, there was a sound of metal rubbing from the long sword, but then the blade fell to the ground with a bang. Thales was hit several times, and he bent down like a fish thrown on the river bank, his mouth gurgled, his eyes protruding from the pain.

Zelin grabbed the anti-magic metal pendant on the knight's neck, pulled it off, opened the window and threw it out. He doesn't like and has no time to use interrogation methods, and there is no way to tell the truth if asked, but these people from the White Rose Knights and the Eternal Fire Church are not protected by anti-magical metal equipment, they are just like ordinary people. , And magic skills can avoid wasting time and the possibility of getting wrong information.

The rune of Yaxifah's seal floated in front of Thales’ protruding eyes, and the knight immediately turned into a dazed appearance. "Tell me, where did you get the information about the demon hunter?"

"It was bought... There is a mutant killer employed by the Duke of Island... We have a lot of news..."

"Where is the mutant assassin who sold you the news?" The demon hunter continued to ask, he was still very confident in the effect of his Axiphas.

"He's still in Island... the Duke is still hiring him..."

"What's his name?"

The sound intermittently.

"Ka, Carradine...Jam Carradine..."

Jam Carradine. Zelin had never heard of this name. But it was enough, and he drew a rune, "You spent a good night at the hotel tonight, no one will bother you, now, you should go to bed." After that, Thales thumped. On the ground.

Now is not the time to kill him, Zelin doesn't need to make the people of White Rose suspicious of this human hotel.

"Don't kill me." The young woman on the side begged for mercy.

"No one else will come in tonight." Yaxifahin can make sure they forget everything about tonight. "You should go to bed."

Finally, he snapped his fingers and extinguished the candle in the house.

Chapter 638: Moonlight is Bright

Jam Carradine, Zelin has never heard of this demon hunter's name, no matter what school it is. Based on this inference, the only possibility is that the demon hunter known as Kaladin is a member of the cat school. Zelin had never had any contact with these demon hunters school that had become hired assassins, nor had he known them. Since this member of the cat school has accepted the employment of the Duke of Island, he is probably still in the Duke of Island.

Zelin had heard of the duke, and Foltest's cousin, the most important patron of the White Rose Knights, also gave the Knights a castle in his own territory as a headquarters. In this way, it is not surprising that the White Rose Knights learned a lot about the demon hunters through the cat school demon hunters hired by the duke.

Waved his hand and rejected the person who came to promote the anesthetic powder, Zelin walked to the place where Frid had been before. The nun spends most of her time invisible, and she still doesn't like to show her figure in front of other people, and Zelin will not force her. She still has a certain degree of hostility towards many people, to be precise, towards a world. It is not incomprehensible that she thinks of Frid's past. This requires a process, and sooner or later she will let go of her guard.

"It's over?"

"Yes, it's easy." If it hadn't been for the knight to run to the floating port to have fun, it would take a lot of effort to ask questions without disturbing other enemies.

"Next?"

"It's time for us to do it." Zelin took out a piece of paper. "This marked place has a camp of fifty people."

"I will solve them." Frid took the paper. "Only these? Since I thought I was finished, can I kill those people in the camp?"

"Yes, and there is no need to solve everything." Zelin shook his head "Now let them think that the situation is still within their grasp."

Zelin wanted to give these knights a try. When all their knights were out on missions, the headquarters was attacked. In the past, they only needed to send a few knights and a priest with them to inspire local villagers to drive away non-human beings and demon hunters, or to **** their things and horses.

More than once, someone told Zelin that the times have changed, and the time when the demon hunters flourished has passed. People have begun to shift their eyes from killing monsters to killing each other. The population is too small and the land is too much. Compared with opening up new territories. , People are more willing to **** good places built by others. Demon hunters who want to continue to find jobs and commissions can only swallow their anger and gain a good reputation as much as possible, so that they will not be prohibited from entering the city or near the village.

But the times will never stay the same.

Zelin was not worried about the White Rose Knights.

Moreover, the church of Eternal Fire is not monolithic, and Chapei, the chief priest of Novigrad, is a shapeshifter. He replaced the past chief priest. Geralt had a visit with Chapei, and Zelin knew about it because of this. Demon hunters now need to start operations in Tamoria, whether they are hunting monsters or expanding members, Zelin does not want the demon hunters to be influenced by the local knights and church after he leaves. The Knights of the White Rose are the spokesperson of the church in Tamoria. If they want to develop unaffected, they must be defeated.

Maybe it's time for another person to tell another group of people that the times have changed.

The cold wind carried the fallen leaves, and the horses in the stable on the side of the inn snorted. The moonlight shines through the towering treetops, and the silvery white silk thread shines through the sparse leaves and branches, casting mottled shadows onto the ground and river surface.

"Are you still going?" After a while, she asked, "Any other things?"

"I want to know, Frid, why do you have such a big hatred?" Zelin picked up a stone on the ground, and looked at the small stone with a little dirt stuck to it. "When we were still enemies, you all Haven't shown such hatred before, what are you really hating?"

"Does it matter?" Fried's figure emerged, and the sickle turned into a long sword lying aside. "Who do you say, who I kill, isn't it good?"

"This is not a reason."

The nun closed her mouth again. They just sat there and said nothing. Zelin sighed, he threw the stone away, and the rope on the gallows swayed back and forth several times.

"Try this?" He took out a small bottle. "It's cold. This can help."