The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Avalak is a well-known person, a sage, and the sage class has its own unique insights on honor. They use some high-sounding words to cover up the ancient law of unscrupulous means to achieve ends." With a sly smile, "Have you learned a lot of wisdom from those demon hunters? If I were them, I would wisely choose to avoid wild hunting."

"What do you want?" Hilly asked.

"Freedom for you." Eredin snorted. "I suggest you go to the palace now, otherwise I'm not sure how long you will be kept here. After tonight, you can leave."

Hilly thought of what Vesemir had said, if you are going to be hanged on the gallows, remember to ask them for a glass of water, who knows what will happen before the glass is delivered. Erudin's uncharacteristic performance made her feel strange and wary. She thought of another experience and lesson learned in Kyle Morkhan.

"I need to take a shower," Hiri said, "and change my clothes."

"The sooner the better." Ereding gave her one last look, and rode his horse away from the street.

Xili subconsciously touched the weapon hidden under his sleeve. After entering the city, the long sword on her back was confiscated, but these elves obviously did not expect that there was a sharp blade hidden in the leather wristband that looked like an ornament. She doesn't know how long she has been under house arrest here, and how long Ain El elves can tolerate her uncooperative attitude. Not to mention, one night a few days ago, she saw in her dream that Mrs. Ye Naifah was in danger.

Since passing through the Swift Tower, she often sees all kinds of illusions in her dreams. Avalak said that there is a power in her body called the blood of the elder. This power of blood can travel through time and Space, and foresee the future and know the past. She couldn't control this power, let alone the real power that inspires the blood of the elders, and these elves were obviously not interested in telling her what to do.

Xili sighed as he watched the leaving figure of Eredin. She rode her horse back to the courtyard where she lived, right next to the palace of the elf king. There are several servants in the courtyard, all of whom are human. Xili didn't know where they came from, why they came to serve as servants in the city of elves, or whether there were other races in this world, and these human servants would not say a word to her.

"I want to take a bath, you can go now."

No matter what the elves in the palace were planning, she didn't plan to walk in directly. It was like a dangerous trap. She had to change into a simple riding outfit, which was indeed not suitable for keen action, no matter what happened.

Suddenly, she saw a flash of white figure in the corner of her eyes. She subconsciously wanted to grab the weapon next to her, but at this time she realized that the sword was not here.

She heard a faint sound of horseshoes, and a neigh from the Kelpies outside. Xili helped the door rail to walk out of the room, standing in the courtyard, looking at the creature that appeared in front of her, she couldn't help holding her breath.

A rust-colored unicorn is standing in the courtyard, with scarlet eyes looking at Xili. The unicorn's figure was vague and looming in the air. This is the unicorn she saw in the obelisk group outside the Swift Tower before, maybe it is another group of intelligent creatures in this world besides the elves. Moreover, they are obviously not so happy with the elves.

Xili felt her head hum, and a strange sound came into her mind.

"We will help you escape, Star Eye."

Chapter 191 The king is dead, and the mighty spirit will last forever

"Help me?"

Hilly looked at the shadow of the unicorn "Why? What do you want?"

"A road that won't let the alder, the fox, and the sparrowhawk succeed." The dark red unicorn paced back and forth. "You don't believe us? The choice is yours. Tonight, to Ternaria's Go to the pier and enter the tributary on the left after crossing the three bridges. We will wait for you at the end."

"I don't understand..."

"Tonight is the best time." After the red unicorn left such a sentence, his figure gradually faded in the courtyard.

Xili took a deep breath, calming her confused mind. She must go to the king’s palace first. Her sharp sword is in the palace. The maid sent by Avalak took her off when she led her to the King Oberon for the first time. , Put it on the side of the palace, and then she has not had a chance to get the sword back so far. No matter what she has to face next, she needs a sword.

Although she reluctantly admitted that it was because of Berhart, she got this sword. But Berhart was dead, and he could no longer die on the ice. He is no longer an enemy, but a meaningless corpse.

"It's over the wall like this... Yes, I think about it." Xili looked at the marble wall in front of her. She backed up a few steps, and with the help of a run-up, she jumped to grab the top of the wall and pulled herself up with both arms.

The night sky was covered with dark clouds, the air became sultry and humid, and a thick layer of thick mist rose up from Tirnaria's canal. When the sky was getting dark, there was a deep and dumb thunder in the distance. Lightning pierced the sky and illuminated the boundless horizon. Xili rode on the wall, looking at the lightning across the sky, and shook his head. Turned over and fell into the palace courtyard next door.

She walked through the hall silently, and smoothly found her own sword in the room on the side of the palace. Surprisingly, there was no one near this room that had been guarded by guards in the past. Then she passed through the arcade without realizing it, to the king's palace at the end of the palace. She should have used her stealth skills well, but the facts made her feel a little frustrated. Not only was there no guards in the palace, she didn't even see any servants. She quickly realized that her previous caution was meaningless. .

In the palace, Xili saw the only elf in the palace.

Oberon Mukhitazi, the king of Ain El, the king of alder is sitting above the armrest of the palace. His gray hair draped over his shoulders like a waterfall, and he had a moderate figure like other elves. Every time he mentioned the king in the past, Hilly always thought of Verdon's King Evel, a man with a flushed face, a big belly and a beard. Because when she was young, she almost married Prince Christine of Verden and became Erville’s daughter according to the arrangement of her grandmother Queen Carrance. Fortunately, Carrance later decided that this arrangement was inappropriate, so she cancelled the plan. . But Oberon obviously changed Hilly's perception of the king.

Known, calm, and still a sage, Oberon even possesses the power of the blood of an elder just like her.

But now, the sage king is sitting on a recliner, wearing a white shirt. The thin cloth clings to his body, and Oberon's complexion is pale and tired.

"Hidahal?" Oberon suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes as if hearing the sound of footsteps. This time, there was no wisdom in his eyes, only tiredness and emptiness. "Laura Doren?" The king whispered, "Thank God, my daughter, they all said, you are dead."

Laura Doren, my ancestor, is Oberon's daughter? Hilly was surprised. No one had ever told her about these things.

Hilly knew about Laura Doren. As an elf with the blood of an elder, she fell in love with Craignan of Lord Lord, the human mage, and raised a daughter. But in the end this interracial love ended in tragedy, Craignan died in a riot, and Laura Doren was also chopped off her hands and froze to death in the icy wilderness. Laura Doren temporarily cursed the person who killed her and her husband. For fear of the curse's fulfillment, the Queen Redania adopted her daughter and made her a member of the royal family. Later, the blood of this elder's blood was passed down to Xili's mother Pavita, and then passed to her, Sintra's cub Xilia.

Oberon let go, and a small red medicine bottle rolled from the palm of his hand.

"Laura." The king stroked the gold jewelry on his chest. "Caemmame, Luned, daughter, come here. Caemmame, elaine (come to me, beautiful girl)."

He was on the verge of death, and the breath he exhaled was accompanied by death. He must have seen himself as his daughter Laura in the hallucinations before death, his daughter who was killed by humans. Hilly thought of it as he stroked Oberon's chest. No wonder the elves here are so hostile to humans who hate their own world.

"Elaineblath, feainnewedd (beautiful wreath, son of the sun)." Oberon took a deep breath. "Va’essedeireadhaepeigean, luned (you are still so beautiful, my daughter.

He wanted to raise his hand, but he didn't have much strength to do so. Xili didn't understand what was going on, why the king of the elves would suddenly die. She clenched Oberon's hand tightly. This time, there was a little anger in the eyes of the elf king.

"Oh, Javier, you're here to say goodbye to me, right?"

"Do you know everything?" Xili said to him. For some reason, she felt a trace of pain. Was it because of the blood of the elder inherited from Laura Doren in her body?

"Yes. But such a result is also a good thing, there is a beginning, there is an end." Oberon's cloudy eyes looked through the window to the sky where the storm is condensing. "I don't long for death, Javier, When you know all the things in this world, you will get bored. There is no novelty to you in this world. I know everything in the world. When you come, I will know it. Ava Luck and Eredin have their own plans, but...you are a good girl, go through the storm, Swift, you can't be kept in a cage, right?"

"You are going to die."

"Yes... Eredin gave me this. I know there will be this day." Hiri was horrified to find that the actions and words of the Elf King became slow. "Will you stay with me, Laura?"

"Yes, I am here."

Hilly didn't know whether he was talking about himself or Laura Doren. Perhaps when he stood in front of the mirror, King Oberon saw not Hiri, but his daughter who had been murdered by humans. He let go of his daughter to pursue love, but what he waited for was the news of his daughter's death. Until this day, his subordinates brought the offspring of his daughter to him, and then hoped that he and Xili could give birth to a new descendant, and the combination of two people with the blood of the elders would give birth to the strongest blood.

In the eyes of other elves, Oberon is an all-knowing king, and a sage who will make sacrifices and determinations for Ayn El, but now, the power from the bloodline makes Hiri understand Ober all at once. Lun's heart. He was just a father who missed his dead daughter.

He is tired.

"VaFaill, Luned."

"Farewell, King of Alder."

She sat down beside him, his breathing gradually fainted until it stopped, but she kept holding his hand. She did not wipe away her tears, but let them flow down.

The storm outside is nearer.

Xili broke out of the palace, but it was still empty. Oberon let her see the situation of her relatives and friends, who are walking towards the devil's trap, but they don't know what dangers are hidden inside. She must leave as soon as possible, and then return to her world to warn and help them.

She found a ship, and there was no one on the dock, and Tirnariya was shrouded in the night, silent. Only the statues on the terrace watched her with lifeless eyes.

A flash of lightning flashed across, and the sky was suddenly bright as day. After a second, a rumble of thunder resounded across the sky.

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ps: There are many other perspectives that may be written in this volume. After all, the Fairy in the Lake and Witcher 2 and 3 have a lot of connections. I think it is better to write clearly.

Chapter 992: The Swift Escaped from the Cage

With the help of electric light, Xili thought of the unicorn's words and silently counted the number of bridges. Along the way, she encountered no obstacles until the third bridge.

Something flashed across the bridge, and then fell on the canoe. The sudden increase in weight caused the ship to sway abruptly, and another flash of lightning flashed through the night sky, illuminating Ereden's pale face under the skull's visor.

"You made a mistake, Swift." He drew his sword. "You shouldn't choose to escape."