The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Hadling said he didn't notice anyone...I think he was right." Zelin shook his head. There were very few guests at the Yemen Inn. If a scholar passed by, Hadling would not fail to notice. Putting down the letter in his hand, he picked up another one. Isolda from Snowman City. The girl who the demon hunter once helped said in the letter that she had bought the mare banner with the money she earned from her hard work. Then she told Zelin that there was a girl from The scholars in the imperial capital lived in Snowman City for a few days, and then headed towards Hafingal.

"The holy moth sacrifice appeared in Xueman City about seventeen days ago."

"Let's set off to Xueman, this sky is just right for a hurry."

Zelin looked at the sky outside through the window, dark clouds obscured the moon, and only the torches held by the soldiers could be seen in the dark. This sky was indeed just right for Serana.

"No, he has left Xueman. It is meaningless for us to go to Xueman City. Wait a few days, and at the speed of a messenger, I will receive news of Hafingal's return. The holy moth sacrifice is either in Dugu City or In Marcus City, we will be able to determine where to find him when the time comes." It is not wise to look for someone rashly when the goal has not yet been determined.

Zelin added the threat of vampires to the letter to the sharp-eyed eagle, hoping that if they know the location of the scholar in the Imperial Capital, it is best to inform the scholar of the threat that the scholar is about to face, and protect the scholar and send it to the Dawn Guard Castle . The holy moth came to worship at the right time, but it can also be said that he came to Skyrim at the worst time.

"Well, when you are going to leave, come and find me in my room."

"I see." Before Serana left, Zelin stopped her again.

"You can actually eat a little bit of food. The Yalong proprietress on the counter has come to me more than once and asked me why my traveling companions don’t eat anything. If you continue to eat or drink, I can’t even use your body. I'm not comfortable to explain."

"Uh... OK, I will try to eat a little bit of food."

Serrana returned to her room after agreeing. Zelin sighed and sat on the side of the bed, watching the wonderful drama performed by thieves and city guards below. When the Demon Hunter entered the Rift Valley for the first time, a female warrior known as a lioness told him that on the streets of the Rift Valley at night, you can see anything that shouldn't be in an upright city. The corpse, the drug dealer who traded in Skuma, the swaggering murderer, the river crossing the Rift Valley is a good place, because anything thrown in it will be washed out of the city the next day.

Sitting on the bed bored, Zelin finally decided to go to the counter downstairs and ask the Yalong to borrow a book to pass the time. Although this world is almost the same as Zelin’s world in terms of skills, in terms of books and books, this world is far ahead. You can see neatly placed books anywhere, whether it’s a hotel, a lord’s palace or a lord’s palace. Ordinary houses, any grocery store can see the books waiting to be sold on the counter. In terms of knowledge, the world is doing very well.

To be precise, any world that Zelin passed through had a much better attitude towards knowledge than his own world. Even Yanan who was caught in the plague.

But when the demon hunter walked to the top of the stairs, he heard a faint sound.

Under the stairs was a compartment, he had seen Argonians put something in it. It may be the basement of the tavern, or the private room of the tavern owner’s husband and wife, but now, the two Argonians are checking the bills on the counter. Most of the guests have returned to their rooms, and there is also a Mara priest. I was telling a girl about the love of Mara, the Holy Spirit.

The demon hunter knew this priest. He often promoted love and friendliness in Rift Valley City. He once told Zelin that Rift Valley City became what it is today because people have been blinded by violence and interests and lost their hearts. Love. It is precisely because of this that they decided to build the temple of Mara in the most dangerous and chaotic Rift Valley City in Skyrim Province.

Although Zelin expressed doubts about the success of the preaching of the Mara Sacrifice, he still donated five Septins as support.

Listening to the faint voice from below, if it weren't for the enhanced hearing of the demon hunter, Zelin estimated that he would not have noticed any abnormalities at all. Considering the safety of Mara's sacrifice and the Argonian couple, he decided to go down and see if he was the infiltrating thief or one or two messing up rats. Besides, Zelin wanted to meet the so-called Rift Valley City Thieves' Guild in person.

After all, Gnaiya owed a lot of money to these thieves, who knows how these thieves made her owe the money.

PS: This is the second watch after playing Roma was killed by three barbarian camps...

Chapter 293 Another Net

The door of the basement was pushed through a gap, and the lock was knocked open. It is certain that a thief came to this hotel, and it must be a good thief, because the demon hunter’s room is just above the back door of the hotel, he opened the back door, then walked to the storage room and opened the lock here. During the whole process, there was almost no sound or alarm to the bosses and sacrificial customers who were close at hand.

Regardless of lock picking, the Demon Hunter can do it. This is why the cat hunters are excellent killers and assassins, because they hardly make footsteps. If they don't want the target to find out, even if they stand behind a person, the target will not be aware of any threat.

Zelin entered the storage room sideways, and then saw the figure in black clothes, squatting halfway in front of the safe, playing with the lock picker. Just like the prey caught by the cat pie, the unsolicited thief also did not hear Zelin's voice. She was carefully turning the lock picker in her hand. Unfortunately, she didn't seem to be able to find the exact position. With a crisp cracking sound, the lock picker broke in two, so the thief threw it away and broke one. It fell to the ground, rolled a few times and then rolled to Zelin's boots.

"Is the lock hard to pick?"

Being alert to the sound behind her, the thief suddenly drew a short knife from her waist, but this time was long enough for the demon hunter to put the sword on her arm. She may be a member of the thieves’ union. Zelin has heard of similar unions in his world. They all exist in the South. In Nilfgard, it seems that any profession can form a union, such as thieves and killers, prostitutes and beggars. Claims to be a member of the trade union.

The thief cursed fiercely, "Damn it, you must have covered your footsteps with spells, and Brynchev's sneaking level is impossible for me to discover." She squinted and glanced at the sword blade that was close to her neck. , Took a step back slightly, trying to avoid the enchanted dwarf metal "Hey, let's put down all the weapons, how about a good talk? We can make money together, dance knives and guns besides throwing down two corpses We have to pay for the exoneration expenses. We all have no grudges with the gold coins, right?"

"Unless you give me a better reason. Otherwise I think it would be better to hand you over to the guard to make a bounty."

Zelin has done things like catching thieves many times. After all, he needs to catch the thieves to exchange for some bread and horse fodder when he can't receive the entrustment of the demon hunter. A demon hunter can avoid eating or drinking for several days, but if a horse does not eat or drink for a long time, it will easily become weak, and may knock off its owner when it sees wolves and water ghosts.

"Don't be so nervous, okay? Would you like to take a sip of Scomar to relax? Even if you hand me over to the guards, then I will just spend an extra ransom, and the guards will divide the money I gave them. Part of it will be given to you as a bounty. No matter how you see it, you have lost it. Can you remove this **** enchanted weapon from me? I will throw the weapon first. You just need to remove it. I have a lot of Sincerity."

With that said, the thief carefully placed the short knife on the wooden table next to the safe, trying not to make any unnecessary noises.

"Don't worry about what's hidden in me. I'm a thief, not a killer. The thief just makes some money, and I don't want to take my life into it."

"Are you a member of the Thieves Guild?"

The thief nodded vigorously.

"Your name?"

"Jacqueline, after the union produced a traitor, Mercer, who was raised by a bitch, figure out how to make more money to subsidize the union."

"Do you know a girl named Gnaea..." Seeing the confused look of the other party, Zelin immediately remembered that the dragonborn girl only told her name to herself, and it is impossible for other people to know Gnai. Who is Ya? "It's just a Nord with long hair with golden shawl, gray eyes, good figure, especially her chest..."

"Oh, I know, I know." Jacqueline moved sideways quietly, but the blade continued to stick to her neck in the same way. "She's called Gnaya, right? The mysterious secret doesn't say a word, is she your...friend? Or... are you looking for her?"

"I heard that she owed a thousand Septims from the Thieves' Guild in Rift Valley City."

Jacqueline nodded.

"How did she owe so much money?"

"Aha! I see, you are here to help her pay back the money, right." The thief girl guessed the true intention of the question very accurately. "It's actually very simple. She came to look for the rat way, but now that you have reached the crack Gu, you must know where the Rat Road is, and the place related to our headquarters must require some deposit, that is, the 1,000 Septin."

"Is it possible to write an IOU when I go to your headquarters?"

"Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? The Gnaya in your mouth is a dragonborn. Even if we lose the protection of Goddess Nocturnal for a while, our news channels are first-class. Combination For all information and clues, Gnaiya is probably the Dragonborn. Asking the Dragonborn to owe a debt in the Thieves Guild will be a good bargaining chip later.” The thief shook his head. We won't accept it even if we help her to pay back the money."

"In other words, you won't accept it until she comes to pay the money." Zelin put down his weapon, and the thief was relieved, but he hadn't taken the short knife on the side. This is wise, she is a wise man.

"Of course, the union helped her free of charge. It would be stupid to change this love into money." Jacqueline sipped. I took advantage of the loophole. Hi~ You have a great way to cover up your footsteps. Are you interested in joining the thieves’ guild? We are now in need of manpower. Not the waste that can't be done by opening a door on the street."

"No interest. My interest lies in whether I can get the bonus for finding the thief in the future."

"Okay, okay, twenty septins, or answer your question. If you want to ask, please hurry up, my mother is very tight. If you have this spare time and I spend time with me, it’s better to go to Harja’s dormitory. Have fun."

Jacqueline folded her chest and waited for the demon hunter's answer. She must be a high-level member of the thieves' guild, but this does not prevent Zelin from thinking about asking her what questions are good. The leader of the thieves is only a thieves, just like the king of beggars, it is impossible to be a real king.

"If someone said that she needed the blood of the person closest to you, how would you do it?" In the end, Zelin thought of whispering Ms. Mephala's request. He has been thinking about this issue lately, and it is obvious that neither the Dawn Guard nor the Standal's guards can help him. Want to solve the magic artifact can only rely on the demon hunter himself.

"Then do what she says." Jacqueline cast aside her lips. "Please, she said she wants the blood of your closest person? Isn't it blood? Blood doesn't mean you have to kill people. I do it every month. I’m going to shed so much blood, and I’m still alive now. What a problem, is that an idiot question? Okay, I’m going to leave after all. It’s really bad luck, I could have made more money tonight. Oh, my god, I really wonder if Goddess Nocturnal is unwilling to bless me. The timing of your downstairs is a coincidence."

Chapter 294 The Whereabouts of the Priest

Jacqueline once again left the tavern unconsciously. The priests outside were still preaching the teachings of Mara to the two Argonians. The Argonians seemed to be very interested in this. They did not notice the uninvited guests in the hotel.

However, there is not only one uninvited guest at this hotel tonight. Just as Zelin walked out of the storage room and closed the door again, trying to prevent the Argonian owner of the tavern from noticing that the storage room was patronized by thieves, but at this moment, a voice stopped him from behind.

"Hi, I have a letter for you here."

The messenger stood at the entrance of the storage room and patted Zelin on the shoulder. "Let's see who it came from...Oh, Blue Palace, do you have friends in the palace of Queen Alicia in Solitary City? It's really enviable. ."

"How did you find me?" Zelin suspiciously took the letter from the messenger. Unsurprisingly, this should be a reply from the sharp-eyed eagle, or a letter from Baroness Brelin. Although surprised at the efficiency of the messenger, since he is a messenger, he must have his own know-how, but Zelin didn't tell anyone that he would come to this inconspicuous storage room, and Serana didn't know. , How did this messenger know. ,

"What are you talking about? I want to deliver the letter to you. If you don't know where you are, how should I deliver it." Same as "Well, I don’t have your letter anymore, I should go now and send someone else’s letter."

There is no shortage of weirdos in every world, and the same is true in this world.

The news from the letter quickly put Zelin's suspicions about the messenger behind. The good news is that the holy moth of the Elder Scrolls was sacrificed in Dugu City. After receiving that the scholar was in danger from a vampire and was related to a plan of the vampire, it was immediately on the Dragon Bridge outside Dugu City. The town stopped the priest and informed him of the threat he was about to face. If nothing happens, the sharp-eyed eagle will contact the Dawn Guards who are establishing a supply station and stronghold in Hafingal, and ask them to **** the sacrifice to the Dawn Guard Castle.