The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Well, do you have a female warlock here?"

"Sorceress? I haven't heard of it." The villager shook his head. "But my grandfather told me that there is a witch living on Lynx Cliff. But that mountain is full of disgusting bugs, there is nothing on the mountain, who would want Where do I live, these are just silly stories that deceive children."

"Witch?" Zelin shrugged. "Thank you for the hospitality. I should go now."

"Welcome to come again next time." He hiccuped again. "Next time I will ask."

Chapter 350 The Witch of Lynx Cliff

Crow Creek outside Fox Valley turns a horseshoe-shaped arc under Lynx Cliff, enveloping the cliff.

According to the villagers, there is a merchant’s union camp nearby, and they built the Tulasens Vault into an unconquerable cottage to counter the Towson garrison trying to confiscate them. It is said that they are allies with the Heshan Robber Castle. When one party is attacked and it is difficult to resist, it will light a beacon, while the other is convenient for rescue and attack the Towson special guards that are besieging the castle. As a result, the two merchants’ unions now occupy the mountain as their king.

It feels like a robber from the sky hiding in a cave.

Fortunately, the Anglade swarm near the bottom of the Lynx Cliff blocked the robbers, allowing them to enter and exit only through the river, looting villages and travelers along the river. At least Zelin would not happen to meet a member of the merchant's union when he climbed the mountain halfway up the mountain.

Although he didn't mind using the bandit's superior standard weapons for money, it was more valuable than selling monster organs to warlocks. But the manager of Fort Ravello said that he couldn’t buy more weapons before he took them to Bowkerland for sale. Zelin didn’t doubt if he would hang a bunch of heavy swords and hammers on the horses, Rape said There may be a strike on this.

Zelin applied insect-like biological oil on the sword, and took another sip of Pai Jade potion. The villagers said that there are a lot of weird bugs here. According to the experience of the demon hunters, the Anglade bugs come and go in groups. In the north, any Anglade bug nest means many workers. Ten A few Angled warriors may also have crab spiders. But it also means better mutants and more alchemical materials.

It is a pity that the mutants of Angled Worm are more applicable to the Cat School, the Viper School and the Wolf School. Most of the powerful mutants required by the Griffin School can only be obtained from the Deer Head Spirit or Demon. Niegui can sometimes provide some smaller mutants, but it is of little significance. If there are arachnids in these swarms, his harvest is estimated to be more.

The demon hunter was thinking whether he could get some alchemy materials on the monsters. The other world can provide him with unusual potions, such as alchemy potions, but sometimes, no matter how magical the other world is, it is impossible to provide the demon hunter with the materials he needs, those mutants or decoction materials, before he goes In the past few worlds, I haven't seen anything related to chaotic energy.

Except for the stone in Rome, it seems to be something left by wild hunting when it may navigate through that world for directional navigation.

It's really strange that Wild Hunt has been to that world, but it hasn't left any records at all.

He drank the Hekna decoction, prepared the Patricia potion, the honeycomb bomb, and smeared the sword oil, cautiously walked into the cave under the Lynx Cliff step by step, looking for the traces of the Angelide insect and the insect mother. .

But soon he was disappointed.

This is not a swarm at all!

There are many eggs in the cave and stalactites everywhere. You may not know when the water level of Crow Creek was much higher than it is now. This is where the water flows. However, as the water level drops due to various reasons, it has become an empty cave.

The number of eggs is not many, less than Zelin expected. There are even fewer Anglade insects, only a few worker insects, and a few warriors. There are no such powerful creatures as crab spiders. When the demon hunter walked into the worm nest, these scattered Anglade worm warriors surrounded them. They waved their jaws and surrounded the demon hunter like a fan. Several workers in the distance were pushing their eggs and escaping into other gaps in the cave. There were no crab spiders, no insect mothers, no arachnids, and nothing.

It feels like a robber broke into a poor village

Zelin thought that the number of monsters in the south would be very small, but never thought it would be so scarce. There are not even more than ten Angled insects known for their gregarious lives. Maybe the worm mothers that lay eggs are hiding in other places, or deeper underground, but the number of Angled worms known to live in groups on the surface is actually less than ten. There is no need for demon hunters. Several knights who are fully armed and able to cooperate in battle can also fight against these insects on flat ground.

Perhaps this is why Zelin did not see the common demon hunters' commissions in the north on the signs in Fort Ravello. As long as it is not too remote, it is difficult to see monsters in groups and even the guards that are difficult to deal with in the endless wilderness of Buckland.

Of course, only one or two knights or more than a dozen guards equipped with breastplates and halberds are still unable to deal with the same number of Zergs. Their strong and powerful jaws can easily tear the breastplate or block the attack of steel.

After clearing up the Anglade worms, the demon hunter found a skeleton at the exit of the cave, wearing an old Towson Knight armor. It must have been lying here for a long time. The mud almost buried it and the armor in the mountain. If it weren't for fighting monsters, Alderfayin would fly a bug to the stone tip standing on the ground, and at the same time put some mud Splashing in the air, Zelin probably wouldn't really notice the victim lying in the cave.

"Rest in peace, unknown victim."

A simple log cabin stands at the top of Lynx Cliff. The wooden door was open, as if inviting outsiders in. The high wind dissipated the summer heat, and the wooden door creaked. There were no candles in the room, nor any light source, and it was pitch black when viewed from the door and window.

Zelin walked to the door and knocked on the door panel

"Anyone?"

There was only the sound of wind in his ear, and the vibration of the badge became clearer.

"I have no intentions, I just want to talk to you."

Zelin looked at the house warily. The table top and bed looked neat and tidy, and there was not much dust. It is very suitable for the place where the female warlocks live. They can use magic to clean up dust, take care of the room, and even use illusions to turn into a table of feasts. There is half a glass of water left in the mug, with a bunch of grapes and a few apples next to it. The candle is half burned, and the wax dripping on the table has not yet solidified. The witches of Lynx Cliff that the villagers said should live here. This is on the mountain, not in a tomb or a swamp, otherwise Zelin will have to consider whether this witch is a reclusive sorcerer or a witch from another world.

The breath of a beast sounded outside the door, Zelin turned his head and saw a leopard appearing in a clearing outside the house at some point. It squinted its emerald green eyes, bent down, and stared at the demon hunter closely.

Magic pet. Just like the two cats raised by Francesca.

"An uninvited guest broke into the house, but said there was no malice."

The extinguished candle suddenly burned, Zelin turned his head, and there was a woman sitting on the bed in the empty house. The dark brown clothes are very rough. It is better to say that several pieces of different fabrics are stitched together with a needle and thread. The two pieces of cloth are sewn together to form a skirt, and a piece of cloth is rolled around the body and then sewn with the thread in the first place. Blouse. The skin of the blockbuster is naked and exposed. Compared with the warlocks Zelin has seen, this dress can indeed make her called a witch, but her costume is almost the same as other warlocks.

She curled the corners of her purple lips. "Did your grandfather tell you the story of the Lynx Cliff Witch? The story of a wicked witch?"

With her voice, the leopard outside emitted a pale green shimmer and roared aggressively.

"You came to the wrong place at the wrong time." She snorted, threw the short wooden stick in her hand down the window, and straightened out the wrinkled skirt. "Then I am not Happy."

Chapter 351 Dragon School

"When my grandfather was young, I thought there was no one living in this place." Zelin pursed his lips. "I heard that there is a female warlock here, so I want to find out about it. You know more things than ordinary people. It's also broader."

The witch squinted at Zelin's chest, and then nodded, "Oh~ a demon hunter, it's really rare. You and Jielong are both demon hunters of the Griffin School... well, he was from two hundred years ago. , An emotional and interesting guy."

"Do you know that demon hunter? Do you know where he went afterwards?"

For some reason, hearing Zelin’s voice, the witch laughed instead. "Of course I know him and his good father. Moru was once a colleague of mine. I know many things." She changed her conversation, "Why should I Answer you, answer a question from someone who suddenly broke into my house?"

Zelin looked at the witch. Whether she was lying or not, he probably had no second choice. He had no reason to throw away the clues in front of him, "What do you want?"

"Do you still need anything else?" The witch licked her purple lips. "I don't need anything, I don't need food and drink, I don't need a place to live, this world has nothing to do with me, and I have no enemies and nothing to care about. People, I have lived in seclusion on Lynx Cliff for more than fifty years. What do you think a demon hunter can bring me?"

Zelin looked at the witch "You have been isolated from the world for more than fifty years in this place?"

"Are you questioning me?"

"No, I'm just thinking about how many good things you missed."

"If I were you, I would leave as quickly as possible." The witch leaned back. "Leave, and then take care of her mouth."

"Well, I will leave, but before I leave." Zelin shrugged and touched his waist with one hand. "I want to show you something good."

Gnaiya sneezed.

He won't be with other women she doesn't know again, will he?

The dragonborn girl rubbed the tip of her nose, dropped the sawtooth in her hand, waved in front of her, and fanned the sawdust in the air. In the corner of the basement of the castle, an alchemy workbench has been basically completed. Although there are many differences between this world and the world she knows, it took her a lot of time to understand, but she quickly found the similarities between the two different worlds. The glass craftsmanship in this world is good, so she quickly found the material parts from the floating port of the town outside the castle and made a new alchemy workbench.

I thought that I was going to start a new life in a different world with nothing, but all the conditions far exceeded Gnaiya's expectations. A castle with a good environment, a place that is not so isolated from the world, there is a village not far away, and sometimes you will see curious young dwarves probe their heads on the rocks near the castle. They were really dwarfs, they were not even taller than Gnaiya's waist.

It seems to be a good place for her to live carefree in the castle.

But she was Gnaiya, a dragonborn, a Nord, and she was not the one who stayed in the castle like a weak girl.

The alchemy workbench, the forging furnace, the leather-making board, and the sharpening wheel for sharpening swords, Gnaiya looked at the results she had made with satisfaction. There are still many areas in the basement of this castle that are buried by collapsed rocks. She has cleared out an area and used it as her own workshop. Whether it is alchemy or blacksmith, she can complete it here.

She learned the story of the demon hunter and the career he was fighting for from the female warlock. In any case, she should help him, just like he used to help himself, that elf can support each other with him, she is the dragonborn, a glorious Nord, there is no reason to be inferior to the others. She needs him, and she can prove that he needs her too.

After a while, the voice from outside the castle pulled the dragonborn girl's thoughts back from her masterpiece.