The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Mordred was referring to the wild hunt that Zelin encountered when he first came here. She has a good memory, it is probably the ugly body of the wild hound that left a deep impression on her.

"I don't know, is this done by your wizard here?"

Zelin slapped his shoulder. Wild hunting, the last time the demon hunter saw them was in the Swift Tower. Hilly talked about her being kidnapped by the Red Cavalry of Ayn El Elves-that is, Wild Hunt, but who can guess what the current wild hunt is, Francesca said She also didn't know what Ayn El, her cousins ​​were planning, hundreds of thousands of years had passed, and everything could change.

"It's impossible."

Morgan's voice came from the courtyard, and the gray-haired witch appeared in Zelin's line of sight. "I know the wizards of Britain, unless Merlin intends to do something, but he has no reason to do it. I suspect this is caused by some reason we don't understand."

"I just hope this won't cause us trouble."

The rest of the work was completed at noon, and Zelin moved the goods to be transported to the new carriage. Most of the daily necessities are not too troublesome, but the recliner and a certain unicorn-shaped feather stuffing are very troublesome. When Zelin drove the carriage to the gate on the other side, Morgan was already waiting there.

The witch’s ban on foot still exists, but after the war with the Norse, people seem to have begun to forget about it. The knights pursued great adventures and hoped to find their destiny in the adventure, or to save the elegant and noble women, and left Camelot one after another. Galahad's last encounter with Hiri's adventure was widely circulated among British knights. Adventures, fairies, and the king-given banquet, coupled with people’s added fuel and jealousy when speaking, has now become a noble Galahad knight who rescued an elf fairy in a great adventure and got her Favor.

In fact, they just met by chance, and then they camped together for a whole night and told a whole night's story.

But after learning the lesson from the last time, Arthur set a rule for his Knights of the Round Table not to leave too far during the expedition to ensure that he could return to Camelot at any time. Considering the invasion of the Norse, no knight expressed disagreement. No one wanted to come back after the adventure was over and found that their manor and village were turned into a piece of scorched earth. Therefore, Camiloli has only a few standing knights, such as Kay and Bediwell, and they will not object to Morgan's appearance.

"Avalon, this is the holy place here, but I didn't expect it to accept outsiders, even people from another world."

Morgan had heard this from her sister, about the demon hunter came from another world.

"Although the world is different, I think the essence of human beings and souls are the same."

There are very few people on the road, only some farmers are bringing food and fur from their villages or fish caught recently, ready to go to the city to exchange for some coins. Morgan was enveloped in a gray robe, leaving only his lavender lips and sharp chin outside. A gust of wind blew by, bringing up a strand of hair.

"Avalon is the land of the fairies. I am willing to have contact with them because of magic. I will row you to Avalon. Remember, don't try to go outside or touch the lake when you are boating."

"Don't worry, I'm not a person with excessive curiosity." Zelin nodded to Morgan. He has been to many worlds, and he has seen many incredible things in his own world. These things undoubtedly tell him one thing, curiosity will kill more than just cats.

Morgan cocked the corners of her mouth slightly, she rode sideways on the horse, shaking gently with the sound of horse hooves.

They spent a whole day on their journey, and they did not arrive at a scenic stream until the night was about to fall. Zelin knew this place. The last time he and Xili entered Apple Tree Island together, he entered Avalon in a canoe through this stream.

Morgan uttered a short spell. Suddenly, Zelin noticed that there was a wooden boat parked by the stream. The demon hunter was sure that he had seen it just now. There was only a bunch of bushes there, but now, a boat. The canoe was in front of him, on the pebbles washed by the stream.

"Come on, this canoe can take you into Avalon."

After speaking, Morgan glanced at the canoe and the carriage driven by the demon hunter. Then she walked to a raised stone and sat down.

"I'll wait for you to load things up."

"This wooden boat may not be able to carry so many things at once." The biggest thing behind the carriage is a small dressing table, or an elf product. Don't think about it, this must be Ye Naifa's request. And a wooden stake that can be used to practice swords. It is estimated that even Geralt, who plans to live a reclusive life from now on, doesn't want to put down the sword in his hand forever. After all, the most annoying thing for a person is not being busy, but doing nothing.

"Don't worry, it won't sink."

As Morgan said, the small boat with a very shallow draft easily floated on a stream that could see the bottom of the water, so Zelin didn't speak any more. Every world has some magical things. For example, in the world of the demon hunter, you can use runes to write a book to create a small world that only exists in the book, and the world is located in the paintings of Yanor Lund A large-scale village and endless mountains and forests.

The sky was completely dark, but the bright moonlight and twinkling stars lighted the way for them. Just like last time, the meandering stream concealed in the dense forest, and finally merged into an endless lake. The lake was filled with thin white mist. Morgan's car was light-hearted and used magic to drive ships to imagine the unknown. The other shore. It wasn't until less than 20 meters away from Apple Tree Island that Zelin saw the shore covered with green grass and two people standing on the shore taking a leisurely stroll.

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"If it weren't for my head to remember the time, you're already more than half a year late, you must have gone to another world again."

"Ah, you really know me. It's worth noting that I still have to remember to send you everything you need."

"Bring back at least one girl."

"..."

"Two? Oh, I guess you won't buy a new bed, do you?"

"Geralt, you like talking nonsense more and more."

They have built a decent retreat. There are two houses in total. One is a living room, and the other is a storage room where sundries and food are piled up. Zelin and Geralt are sitting at the square table in the courtyard and chatting. There were a few more apple trees in the courtyard, and they seemed to be planning to expand an orchard, as well as some bushes full of berries, which must have been transplanted from the bushes scattered on the island by magic. A sunken stone slab was filled with water, and several carps were wandering in it.

Ye Naifah is counting the things delivered. As for Morgan, she is looking at the formula of a certain potion. Potions from different worlds can work on the same human body. As a witch who specializes in potions, she is very good. Interest is to improve one's power by understanding the knowledge of another world. Camelot got a chance for peace in more than a dozen wars, but this does not mean eternal peace. Zelin told him something about what happened in that world, and Geralt asked Zelin about Kyle Morhan.

Zelin hadn't been to Kyle Morhan during this time, but he had seen Eskel and Lambert before, and they seemed to be pretty good.

Geralt glanced at Morgan, who was sitting leaning nearby, checking the principle and formula of the potion by candlelight, "So who is the one who came with you this time?"

"The king's sister here is the witch of this world."

Geralt raised his eyebrows slightly. "Do you know Dandrien? He dared not step into Tousant now. The Duchess Anna of Tousant announced that as long as he walked into Tousant with one foot, he would be taken to the gallows immediately. His death sentence will always be valid. Although this sentence will only be carried out one second before Dandrien puts his head into the rope loop, if I remember correctly, this is also within the reign of that king? At that time, Ye and I might have to change a place to live in seclusion. She will be angry and burn all my hair."

"Geralt, I must say, you can't assume that all your friends are Dandreen just because there is one of your friends."

"Or Regis? Ah, he's getting better now, but he told me in the past that because he was drunk, he was chopped off by the villagers and buried in the ground for fifty years before he crawled out. But we are not the same as demon hunters. If his head is chopped off, he will die."

"...What do you mean?"

"No, I didn't actually say anything, um, would you like to try this? Hiri came back two months ago. She came to see us and brought us specialties from another world." Geralt Wan He lowered his waist, rummaged in the picnic straddle under the table, and then took out a strange object. The square, exuding a metallic color, was only the size of a person's palm. With the help of candlelight, Zelin took a closer look and discovered that this was actually something similar to cheese. When Geralt put it on the plate, the piece of cheese shook slightly, as if it was about to melt into a liquid and disappear in front of him in the next moment.

Zelin looked at this strange food, then raised his head, "What strange world did Xili venture into recently?"

"She said, it's a strange world where all creatures are made of iron sheet metal. She didn't stay behind, she just stole something interesting and ran out."

"Oh, you should tell her next time that sometimes things in other worlds are not that safe. Oh, yes, an old mage I know is writing a book about things that need attention when traveling through the world, and I also wrote it in it. Some, maybe she should take a look. Yes, I did have trouble some time ago. Someone in another world wants to invade, and this world is ravaged by the plague from another world. And the source of this plague is Xili When crossing the world and landing at a port in Nilfgard, a lice infected with the plague of another world jumped off. I don’t know how many people will die from this plague, but it will definitely not be less than that war. "

Geralt was silent for a while, and finally sighed.

"I will tell her."

"What's the matter, Geralt?" Ye Naifa walked from the side, she was combing the curly hair on the left side. The sorcerer narrowed her eyes slightly, "Your precious daughter is in trouble again?"

"Ye..." Geralt looked straight into Ye Naifah's violet eyes and sighed softly.

Ye Naifa smiled, and she walked over and hugged Geralt. "Okay, okay, it's our daughter."

Obviously, he should go.

"I delivered the things, and I should go back." Zelin stood up and said to them. Morgan on the side heard the words, put the potion formula into his clothes, stood up and waited.

"Wait, if you have a chance to go to Kyle Morhan in the future, help me deliver this thing." Geralt took out a prepared package. "I guess it will take a long time to leave there, and I won't be able to go back and see them in the meantime, so I will trouble you to send this thing over."

Zelin took the package. He didn't ask what was inside, but nodded.

"Don't worry, when I go to Kyle Morhan next time, I will definitely bring things there."

It was already dark, and it was estimated that they would not be able to return to Camelot until the next morning. Morgan yawned. "Why can't you stay here for one night? Although the island is small, we don't need to drive overnight. Do you have anything urgent to go back?"

"Don't bother people anymore. When you and your sister are alone, do you want someone to sleep next door?" Zelin gave an example. Morgan sighed and said nothing, and walked to the little girl docked on the shore. Canoe.

Geralt came over to take them to the island, and Ye Naifah had already returned to his house.

"Goodbye, and say hello to Vesemir for me."