The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Yes, but we can be a member of the empire."

"I don't think Enhill will keep his promise, otherwise the situation along the Yaruja River will not be so dangerous."

"So we will be prepared with both hands."

Reso and Ochs will return to their stronghold in Medina. The Viper School needs Reso, but Ceres, the viper school hunter who has been a demon hunter for more than seventy years, will go north later. He knows many things about the Viper School, and can also provide Zelin with some of the knowledge he needs, as well as understanding the situation of Mahakam Castle. In any case, even if Reso did not succeed in the south, the Viper School would not lose all retreat. Moreover, they can use this to establish a southern demon hunter stronghold near the northern valley of Towsonte or the abandoned Heshan Castle.

After all, Heshan Castle has been destroyed by the flames, and Bowkland does not seem to want to invest a lot of money to repair this little place.

"Do you know the Flying Lion School?"

"Never heard of it."

In the conversation with Tynesell, the Demon Hunter learned that a Demon Hunter who claimed to be the Flying Lion School had appeared in the past. Zelin originally thought that the southerners regarded the griffon as the flying lion, but now it seems that this group of modern demon hunters has never heard of the school. According to the elves, the castle of the flying lion school is located at the extreme. In the Eastern Land, a century ago, a flying lion demon hunter named Mordeng came to Buckland to build armor.

Maybe if there is a chance, Zelin should go to a place near Serekania and inquire about the traces of these demon hunters.

But before going back, they will accept the commission of the river valley as a collaborator to clean up the demon spirits and swamp monsters raging in the Rivendell valley.

The Duchess Anna signed an agreement with the Druids. The druids allow newly arrived legal immigrants to harvest and hunt in summer, autumn and winter, but in spring, the forest will be under the jurisdiction of the druids. Towsonte’s knights and guards are not allowed to enter the holy grounds of the Order without the permission of the druids, let alone harm the sacred oak trees deep in the dense forest. In exchange, the druids will provide medical treatment for these newly arrived immigrants who have become uncomfortable. And all kinds of assistance to help them adapt to the new life.

The guards and knights dealt with the North Kos Free Army or other bandits who flew into the valley. As for the remaining monsters, they were handed over to the demon hunters to deal with them.

Maybe Towsonte will be a good start.

As for the Lynx Cliff Witch, she has been very unhappy recently. This entertainment trend from the north seems to have not crossed the Yarlunga River. In the south, people still know very little about it. Since the demon hunter visited her hut, she has become less and less willing to entertain herself in an unmanned hut.

As a result, when Zelin returned to the north and passed by Lynx Cliff, he found that the witch had already left. She left a note, and she didn't know who it was for. It says that she is going to the north to see what has changed in the decades she has lived in isolation.

There was an unexpected fareweller by Zelin.

"Excuse me for not being able to thank you last time. My Knight Brother told me that you are leaving Tousent. I must personally come to thank you."

After learning that Zelin was about to leave, Knight Mamoses Maknorlin was waiting for the appearance of the demon hunter on the way to the pass. "I have to thank you, in the name of my honor, the Casteldakia family owes you a favor."

Zelin hadn't remembered saving the knight's family in the manor. As a demon hunter, he has saved too many people from monsters and robbers, he has seen too many dead people, and he has also rescued many people who are dying. He has long been used to doing this.

"Don't care, I can't watch a real knight and his family remain indifferent when they encounter threats." Zelin was riding on horseback, the fragrance of Tousent's flowers was intoxicating.

"If it weren't for you, I would lose my only child, and my favorite wife, and my whole family would be cut off here." The obviously old knight exclaimed, "I used to be a young man for Glory and gave up the responsibility of the family. Until I was old, I didn’t understand why my father opposed me to be a ranger knight. It was not that my father was weak and didn’t want me to be a glorious knight, just because I was him. His child, the only child." He shook his head, "You helped me, my glory makes me have to give you thanks."

The knight solemnly put his right hand wearing knight's gloves on his left chest, "I will swear with honor, and under the guidance of the knight's five virtues, I will give the benefactors of the Casteldakia family what they wish."

"If you really want to thank me." Zelin pulled the reins. Looking around, Towsonte’s endless green grassland is dotted with bright red roses. Perennial fruits and lavender are like dots splashing on the green low painting. The farm windmill in the distance is slowly turning with the breeze. On the hillside where there are patches of dark green are the world-famous vineyards, and the pale white thick ink is someone who is driving the flock of sheep on the hillside covered with grass. White clouds floated in the blue sky. It was the bright weather that created the beauty, or the chivalry of Tousent that washed the dirt. Compared with other places, Towsonte is like a fairy tale world.

"Just at your child's engagement banquet, remember to toast me a glass of wine."

Looking at the knight in surprise, he turned into respectful eyes again. The demon hunter seemed to feel a smile at the corner of his mouth. He pulled the reins, and the Camellia oleifera in the latest harness took a step forward, along the country lanes of Tousent, gradually leaving behind the scroll-like world.

Chapter 375 The Track of the Times

"You can't go to the demon hunters! They are all mutants! They will take your children away. The price for the demon hunters to help you is to take the children away and not let them appear, otherwise they will find ways to use demons. Medicine abducts children and uses virus poison to kill children!"

In the town square of the floating port, Mayor Larry stood on the only high platform, shouting like townspeople. Thanks to the continuous tax payments provided by the adventurers, this originally pitted mud square was leveled and firm.

However, no other buildings more suitable for living were built here, or some wooden sheds were added for the vendors to keep out the wind and rain. Instead, the simple gallows was repaired and the organs were added so that the executioners only need to turn the wrench. The wooden board below can be opened to hang the victim, and unlike the simple one before, this gallows can hang three people at the same time.

It is a technological advancement.

"Enough Larry! It's not the demon hunter who wants to kill my child, it's you!"

A town resident pointed to the mayor from under the gallows and shouted, "The demon hunter rescued my child from the water ghost. If we rely on you, I can't even collect the child's body!"

"Enough! You are just cheated!"

Larry continued to argue with them. But on the second floor of the Floating Harbor Hotel invested by Zelin's Aibin friend, Francesca was leaning against the window, watching this unfamiliar argument and noise.

"It's really surprising that some townspeople will start to say good things to the demon hunters. If these people are willing to live peacefully with the elves, we may not get to this point." Opposite the elves, there was another one sitting. Female elf. Vanadain, one of the two elves who manages the Valley of Flowers, like Philawandrell, is one of the few free elves in the Valley of Flowers who can be called a manager. After all, for Ain Xi For the Di Elves, the king and the country have become out of reach.

"It's just because the demon hunters helped them not long ago. It only takes a year or two, they will forget everything, and then continue to believe that demon hunters are all wandering outside the village, waiting for opportunities to kidnap children, bewildered and beautiful. A girl’s monster." Francesca regained her gaze, holding her forehead with one hand. "There is a cave near the demon hunter’s castle. I will put some urgently needed food and medicine there as a supply station and hand it over to the forest. And the suffering compatriots in the swamp."

"The commandos of Philafander will move into the vicinity of Island to avoid the edge of the blue-clad iron guard." No one will come to this second floor private room, let alone anyone know that someone is here to discuss assistance to the Squirrel Party. "She will send Adjutant Toluvier with a guerrilla team to fetch supplies."

"Whether there are too many guerrillas is too obvious." Francesca shook her head. "I don't want them to attract too much attention here. Demon hunter Zelin is coming back, listen. Now, I don’t want him to notice this.” She looked towards the castle, “Be careful, and don’t let Miss Gnaiya know all this, and bury the trace as much as possible.”

For communication with another world, this has brought many opportunities. The wand given to the sorcerer by the demon hunter as a gift is a very good thing. In the face of Di Mojin, the warlock using chaotic energy has no power to fight back, but these wands with different magical powers will not be affected by the anti-magical metal. Originally, she wanted to report this technology to the Warlock Order, but what happened to Sinide Island forced her to change her mind.

Relatively speaking, this is also a challenge. Things on the council made her start thinking about the possibility of change, but some things, such as the aid to the Squirrel Party, cannot be made public. This incident will not only cause her trouble, but also bring unnecessary danger to many people. . But those who were in contact with this place from the other side of the portal, whether it was Gnaiya or Virginia, were smart girls. For the first time, Francesca felt troubled.

"You have changed, Enid."

"I never changed." Francesca took a sip from the glass, then spit out cheap beer. She took the wrong glass.

"You have really changed, Enid." Vanadain said seriously. Willing, you will consider the opinions of the Order of Warlocks, because they are the most powerful spellcasters among mankind, but a demon hunter... Enid, damn, you won't really..."

"I've always been a valley daisy, Francesca Fenbeda, I am a purebred elf, I will not change now, nor will I be in the future." The elf warlock directly interrupted the topic with a wave of his hand. She took a deep breath, picked up the fruit juice and rinsed her mouth, "Tell me, what do you plan to do next, brothers and sisters?"

"Going to the south, the Nifogadians are recruiting troops. They declare that they welcome any non-human race to join the empire's army and provide the elves with the same social status as humans." The agent of Baihua Valley said about the South. "I think This is worth a try. If the empire is really like what they said, we should help the empire to attack the northern countries. If Nilfgard can unify the continent, we elves can no longer worry about nothing in human society. Persecution and massacre. I think that as long as we show enough value in the war, Emperor Enhill will identify with us."

Francesca pursed her lips, "find a way to let the compatriots in the south pass the news back as much as possible. You must know the exact situation in the south at any time. If what they say is true, this is a way out for our elves." Warlock Frowning, this is a dangerous gamble, but watching it change is tantamount to seeking a dead end. It’s time to throw the dice. "Let’s go back first, come with me, let’s go through the portal."

Finally, the elf drew the curtains to separate the dispute outside from the bright orange light of the indoor portal. The elves have been accustomed to disputes. For their long lives, disputes are meaningless, because time can always make judgments while they are still alive.

But not all creatures live as long as elves.

"Is it here?"

A ship from the lower reaches of the Ponta River passes by the port at the floating port trading station. On the deck of the ship stood some men in blue cotton armor. They were not like sailors, but more like well-trained soldiers. After entering the floating port river, a tall and thin man who appeared to be in his thirties walked out of the cabin, breathing the humid air in the rainforest. He asked a man behind him, "Devil hunter, the castle of the demon hunter is here. ?"

"Yes, sir." A person next to him replied, "Does the ship need to be docked?"

"No." The tall and thin man shook his head. "They are not a problem yet."

Chapter 376 Trend

It has to be said that the gains from this trip to Tawsonte are far beyond Zelin's expectations. The master-class armor and blueprints come from the cooperation of the Viper School. The friendly attitude of Duchess Anna and Towson also gives another opportunity for development, as well as so many anti-magic metal plates. Where Di Mojin is used extensively by knights against monsters, the control of anti-magical metals is not as strict as in the north. Maybe he can find a stable anti-magical metal purchase channel in Towson in the future.

But he is not the only one who has achieved success. What Gnaiya has done in the floating port area is no less than what Zelin has gained in Tousant.

"My God... what is this?"

Standing at the gate of the castle, Zelin looked at the extra wooden notice board, which was covered with various orders, group requests, question consultations, and one or two anonymous letters of protest. I don’t know when, a sign was erected outside the gate of the demon hunter’s castle. Generally speaking, this kind of thing only exists near the entrance of the village or the intersection. More people see.

But a notice board was also erected in this deserted mountain. What is even more surprising is that there are a lot of paper pasted on it, and the density is no less than the number of notice boards in a village. Of course, most of them are meaningless things, such as an anonymous piece of paper asking whether the demon bird can be raised.

Zelin can be sure that this person must have believed in the beautiful description of the demon bird in the story. In fact, the faces and smells of those monsters can make people spit out all the food they eat in the morning.

"This is my idea." Gnaiya stood aside, pinched her waist with one hand, and shook off her blond hair on her shoulders. "The people in town need help, or the demon hunter needs to consult with monsters, or curse. Signs. But I can’t stay in the castle all day. It took me two days to help a merchant ship clear the water ghosts that climbed into the cabin. It took me a lot of work to draw all the monsters out of the nest in the water. "As if thinking of bad memories, Miss Longyi frowned. "Those monsters are stinker even more than trolls. It took me a long time in the castle to clean up the blood-attached armor."