The Journey of the Demon Hunter

\"Don’t forget that he is not a human being. Hurry up and settle the matter here, this place makes me uncomfortable.\"

Chapter 225 Unexpected Harvest

Elves, at least as far as Zelin's understanding is concerned, they have a natural beauty, and they have practiced archery and climbing since they were young. Southerners often use elf children to describe those crazy wild children. Although like humans, old traditions are disappearing, new habits are gradually taking shape, and more elves or half-elf children are beginning to be seen in human towns. I'm also used to the towns that humans have made indiscriminately, but even so, compared to humans, forests are still much more friendly to elves.

"It's very clever to use a single evil spirit to distract the crab spiders occupying the cave."

It took Zelin a lot of time to find the elves, but they were just ordinary elves in nature. Just over a month ago, they were just tailors, vendors, and harpists. They only learned about the most basic fighting methods and commands. Someone came to teach them how to hide in the forest. In fact, after the demon hunters understood, they could not be called a true squirrel party. The squirrel party would be divided into combat teams, like an army, with a tight organization. It's not just a squirrel party that a few elves pick up bows and arrows.

"Those humans always make things difficult for me, and surround me in front of my shop to prevent any customers who want to come here to buy a set of the latest clothes. Why? Just because I am an elf, I have to do this to me. Before I was born, I How do you know that I will be an elf, not a human or something. This is not fair, they let us have no choice, we can only run into the forest."

The elves have been complaining to the demon hunters, and it seems that they have indeed been depressed for a long time. Zelin thinks he is a good listener compared to the storyteller, but he sometimes asks a question that may upset the narrator.

And the card skills of these elves are as bad as the Squirrel Party deck itself. It was just a matter of chatting, Zelin got all their hands.

"But I heard that there are many innocent humans, and they were also killed by the Squirrel Party."

"Innocent? How can there be innocent people." The tailor fiddled with his bowstring. I took all the gold coins away. Do you think that they are not hostile now, they are really good people? I have never supported the Squirrel Party before, and I have never done anything when I am sorry for the human neighbors. Poor orphan, how could I have to be treated like this? If it weren't for the two of them, I would have been hanged by those mobs at the gate of the city."

"Now there are some elves who say all day that we can coexist with humans. That's because the mob hasn't hit them. Sooner or later they will understand how outrageous their views are."

"Someone once told us that as long as the non-human races unite, we can restore the glory of ancient times..."

"And there is a southerner who said that in the Empire, elves, like humans and other races, have...what's the matter, that very confusing word."

"Citizenship?" Zelin thought of what the businessman Ebin had mentioned to himself.

"Yes, that's it. Pile up some rocks, Chris, close the hole, the monsters can't get in, don't let the beasts find here." One of the elf said to the elf who was a tailor, "If the north can change, too. If we become a part of the empire, then we can get citizenship and live a normal life just like other people."

"Or the same as in ancient times." Another elf said expectantly.

After giving them the emblem of Francesca, the three elves finally put down their guard against the demon hunter. Thanks to Zelin being a demon hunter and not a human being, otherwise their meeting would definitely not be as peaceful as before. It was aimed at by a bow and arrow, which was nothing to the demon hunter.

"So..." Zelin looked at the three elves who were still immersed in fantasy, and recalled the description of the southern businessman. The professors have been resigned and exiled?"

The three elves looked at each other for unknown reasons and shook their heads.

"Then do you know what happened in ancient times?"

The three elves looked blank

"It will definitely be better than now..."

"And there must be no human beings."

"Please, the empire is all humans, and those who tell you these things, have you said that in fact there are no elven citizens in the south." Zelin has been to the south, whether it's Tousent or Mecht, I have to say that it is good Place, but the demon hunters really haven't seen any non-human races in the empire. But the north is different. Many non-human races can be seen in many towns, whether they are elves or dwarves, as well as a handful of goblins. Sometimes dwarf blacksmiths can also be seen in the village.

"It's impossible..."

"When you really go to the south, you will only know." Zelin shook his head. This small cave can't be said to be so big. At best, it can only be used as a place to shelter from the rain. They don't know that the one should live in. The crab spider here leads somewhere, but it will definitely not come back for a while. "Who is that person, as far as I know, there are only three of you right." The demon hunter pointed to the stranger in white robe lying on a pile of branches behind. , Zelin has noticed this extra member since he came here, but the elves were very wary of him at that time, so he didn't need to ask.

"Uh, you said she, oh, we don't know." The elves shook their heads, and we found her in the forest, near this cave. She was so lucky that she was not eaten by the monster. "

"Do you still have time to save others when you are in trouble?"

"Gabble Reth--it's this tailor. He said that if we stand by and watch, it's no different from those mobs. Anyway, she is still in a coma, and she seems to be a druid. It's not a big deal to take her to a safe place. Trouble." The harpist shrugged. "Life in the forest is not good at all."

Zelin sighed, "Listen, you are really not suitable for being a squirrel party. Of course, it is impossible to return to the city. Go to Hundred Flowers Valley as soon as possible. People like you are needed there." The demon hunter stood up and patted. Leather pants "Listen well, you leave here as soon as possible. It is not safe until someone picks you up. Some humans are planning to build a logging yard near here. Don’t aim your weapons at any innocent people and leave. Here, walking far away, this is not for you."

"Uh, if we are elves, should we stop those humans from cutting down the forest? Isn't that what happened in ancient times..."

"Who told you that the elves had to do this in the past?"

"The missionary from the South."

"Throw away all the words of the Southerners, think about it for yourself. Go ahead, time is running out. With the badge, there will be elves who will find you." Zelin looked at the druid who was still in a coma, although he didn't know. Why is this happening, but it’s certainly not a good thing. "Tell Enid Ann Greina, it’s important to take this druid to a safe place."

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Chapter 226 Half and Half

"If I were you, I wouldn't choose to be in this place. It's better to change to another and stay away from here."

Zelin did not find the druid cult he wanted to meet, but he found a comatose druid. He didn't know why this happened, but there was no doubt that something bad must have happened in the forest. It’s just that some bandits and squirrels can’t kill them in the forest. Sometimes in the forest, their power may be stronger than the dryads. Just like the king of Aden’s Blake Lorang conducted several punitive expeditions. But every time people can find the corpses of soldiers thrown out in the Yaruja River.

Of course the demon hunter wanted to warn them, but the manager did not give him any reply. It seems that they don’t want to believe Zelin’s words, but in any case, the warning he has given, as to whether this lumberyard will be attacked by monsters again, or encounter other more terrible disasters, it is not him. Can be controlled.

"There is no evidence for your remarks. We can't change the established plan for a small matter." The manager has now become a megaphone between the merchants and the mercenaries, but he is talking most of the time, and the mercenaries The only thing we can do is keep nodding and then nodding. Zelin rarely talks to him, because the demon hunter thinks that his neck cannot withstand such bumps, "I hope you can perform your duties, otherwise we have the right to sue you under the king's law."

Zelin couldn’t tell them that he saw a comatose druid, otherwise they asked about the druid’s whereabouts, or why they didn’t see it, or where the druid went, Zelin couldn’t explain. . He could never tell these merchants that he actually went to meet a few elves, and then accidentally ran into a comatose druid. Now the reputation of non-human races is not good at all.

He can only say that there are human bones in the forest. Some people may have been killed here. Judging from the traces, there may be dangerous monsters here. But the general manager thinks that seeing corpses in the wild is sparse and common. A person may be alive the moment before, whether he is a normal person, a disabled person, a madman or a thief, they are still human in nature, but maybe the next moment, they will all become the same, and they will all become corpses. Illness, sudden death caused by physical conditions, any monsters, demon spirits will kill them, or it may be that they stumbled and broke their legs, and then starved to death in the wild.

All in all, this logging farm can earn a steady stream of gold for them, how could it be given up because of one or two corpses.

"Well, Mr. General, then I am afraid that my commission will end here. I wish you good health recently, goodbye."

His business here has been completed, and now there is no need to continue. Today is March, the third day after the full moon. According to the ancient elf calendar, it is already spring at this time, but Zelin did not feel any warmth at all. Who knows where the next portal will take him. What? Originally, I was just running around in many villages. Sometimes I received a bunch of commissions. Sometimes I had nothing to do for a month. I rode a horse and looked at the scenery outside and tried my luck. Whether it was wild vegetables or rat meat, he could leave it for him. Put a lot of coins.

But why is he a little demon hunter suddenly busy?

If in the past, he would never give up a commission. There are good people and bad people in this world, and no one knows whether the person you are facing is good or bad. However, in the first fifty years, Zelin learned another classification-troublesome and not troublesome.

The director obviously belongs to the latter.

"Wait! Master Demon Hunter, this is actually unnecessary."

The most obvious reaction to the demon hunter leaving was the oldest mercenary. Lattimore stopped Zelin when he was about to leave. "Master, are you telling the truth? There are very dangerous monsters in the forest."

"Maybe there will be, for example, a deer head spirit that can use magic and command wolves and crows. Don't worry, your manager must have a way to deal with it. Maybe he only needs to talk to the monster. He is not always there. Do you insist on the price code? Let him make a price for the monster. I am looking forward to seeing the scene of the deer head spirit working in the forest farm. This way I can throw away my weapons, buy land with my savings, and build a manor to enjoy retirement. "

"Please, master, wait first." The old mercenary followed the demon hunter all the way to the outside of the camp. "You should have heard about it in the past few days. These businessmen plan to jointly build a big logging yard to take over Goss. ·Willen's timber supply to Dorian."

"Is that so, I wish them better and better in Tamoria, and it will be very popular."

Those elves should be picked up by the free elves of Hundred Flowers Valley. As long as the location can be determined, it is more convenient. Then the druid, the situation is not good, but he is still alive. With them, if there is an archmage's caregiver, it will be relatively safe. The same. At least as far as the current situation is concerned, this mercenary camp will not be threatened by the Squirrel Party.

"Please listen to me. I have been in the mercenary business for almost 20 years. I have walked a lot in the forests and mountain streams. Those monsters, they are so powerful, **** it, I really hope the gods can Let these monsters disappear."

"Maybe all of this will disappear one day."

"Master, they asked us to go to the southwest tomorrow morning to make sure that the place is safe, but when we encounter a monster, we need your help from the master."

All in all, the old mercenaries hope that Zelin can stay, at least to help them deal with tomorrow's task. The merchant offered a lot of rewards, but Lattimore sneered at it.

"Of course they can say that they gave us a lot of money, but everyone knows that the dead don’t need money. If we only have two or three people left, they can have a lot of money left, then disband us and recruit new hires. Soldiers. I see more of this kind of thing, and everything is possible." Lattimore shook his head. They will understand that the higher the reward, the greater the risk, and it may be that the employer does not intend to pay the reward at all."

"Only one day?"