The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Look at this group of rubbish, I don't know anything, I can't do anything, except that mouth can eat every day." Yada pinched her waist, looked at the soldiers who had been sent away, and sipped at their back. . "It's better to raise this group of **** than to raise a few beautiful men and women, at least I look happy. Demon hunter, I originally planned to ask someone like you to help, but in such a big city, there is actually no demon hunter in existence. ."

"This is in ruins, Your Royal Highness." Zelin reminded. "Who would come to the ruins to find commissions? And don’t forget, there are now 2,000 soldiers and nobles, and less than a hundred vendors and acrobats. They don’t post signs and commissions, even if there were demon hunters who wanted Come, I will also go to Fort Lida below."

"Ruins..." Yada asked in confusion. After a few seconds, she held her forehead as if she suddenly remembered something. "Ah, my **** brain, how did I forget! I thought I was in Tritog. Well, my memory is getting worse and worse recently. But don’t care where it is, I heard of one This is very important, but none of my soldiers are useful. They dare not do anything. Demon hunter, uh, demon hunter! You help me, and I will pay you enough."

"What's the matter? I'm listening."

Yada and Zelin walked to the bridge. Compared with a year ago, she looked thinner, her skin stuck to the bones, as if there was no muscle or fat underneath. The eye sockets were sunken, and the deep dark circles wrapped the listless eyeballs. It looked like he had just suffered a serious illness, but he still hadn't healed. Zelin knew what was going on. A certain toxin would slowly affect a person's vitality, making her look like she was sick. In this way, no one would suspect the poisoning. After all, it has been almost a year since the Vizima Banquet. Only a wise warlock can see what is going on, but Ladooved would not let any one The extra warlock walked into his court, and one Philippa was enough for him.

The princess supported the stone fence with both hands and looked at the valley under the bridge. The river below has long since dried up, and only the riverbed is left to show that it was once wet and pleasant, not as dry and cold as it is now.

"This year, I only learned that I had two half-brothers. I really don’t know what to say. My mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to me. My father found a new one. Woman, there is nothing wrong with it. Although I don't have a lot of affection for Mrs. Louisa, they are my brother and sister after all. However, some people say that they are missing. "Ada's voice was trembling. It was difficult for Zelin to understand what she thought when she learned about it. So he didn't make a comment, just listened quietly. "My father was assassinated, some said he was dead, some said he was still in a coma. Now my two siblings are also missing. Everyone knows what it means to be missing in this **** remote place. I hope you can help. I found their whereabouts. People don’t always say that demon hunters are best at finding missing people?"

"Generally speaking, if the situation is so bad that you need the help of a demon hunter, the probability of survival of the missing person is very low." Zelin raised his hand. "But your highness, you are very lucky, because before that, someone has commissioned me to do this, and I have found some valuable clues. This is exactly why I want to leave Lida, who can receive many commissions. Fort, the reason for coming to Lomugne."

"Oh?" Yada raised her eyebrows. "Who asked you to do it?"

"It's Roche, and Marshal Natalis is also doing this."

"Ha, it looks like Tamoria still has a few loyal ministers." Yada smiled and waved her hand. "Okay, Demon Hunter. I have a bad memory lately, and I often have headaches, otherwise I will write a notice and post it on all the notice boards around here. But these people stopped me and didn't let me do this. Dovide sent a few people to watch me. Does he think I am his prisoner? Or a **** in captivity? If my father is here, how dare he do this!"

"It's better not to talk about this, Your Highness, the big fanfare will only scare the murderer away, so that it will be more difficult for us to find the master behind the scenes." As he said, Zelin took out the badge of the Carrias brothers. "His Royal Highness, do you know where the owner of this badge is?"

Yada looked at the badge and scratched her red curly hair.

"I really want to help, Demon Hunter, but now I wake up every day for more than ten minutes to remember where I lie, what I did yesterday, and what I am going to do today. Maybe I will do it someday. I have to forget myself. But I still remember two things. The first Temorians came, two. One baron and one earl. Go and ask them? When they arrived, Romune was still a wasteland. . Moreover, their memory is better than mine, but I don’t remember their names."

"I guess it's the Earl of Malaville and the Baron Kimber?"

"It seems to be the name." Yada spread her hand. "What did you find before? Are Balsey and Aneth still alive?"

"I can't make a guarantee, Your Highness, but I and all those who are known to search for them have not found the bodies of both of them. Without the bodies, it means that they may still be alive."

"That's good." Yada sighed. "If you get any new clues, remember to tell me. Demon Hunter, uh..."

"Zelin."

"Well, Zelin, I will try to write it down as much as possible. Do you know where I am? The second largest red tent in the city is mine. Go find me then."

After all, Yada turned and walked towards the city gate.

Zelin hesitated for a while.

"Your Royal Highness."

"Huh?"

Yada turned around. "What else?"

"I heard that you seem to be sick." Zelin looked up and down Yada. "Your situation seems terrible."

"Ah, yes." Yada sighed again, clutching her abdomen. "Maybe it was the previous curse. Although it was lifted by another demon hunter, a doctor said that I ate too much raw meat in the past, and the insects inside crawled into my body, so my body only changed one day. It’s worse than one day. They said, I can recover after a while, who knows how long. The doctors in the court are all trash, and they can get the royal bonus every month, but they will send each when they need it. Not useful."

"Parasite disease? I have heard of it. I know that a potion can treat this disease. Wait for me to find the material." Zelin lowered his head, opened his herbal bag, and rummaged in it. "Based on dwarf spirits, mixed with fresh honey, white hundred-day red petals and black veratrum petals, the potion formulated to treat poisoning and blood viscera. There is a woman who has a very close relationship with me. She also used to In a similar situation, this potion can be cured. Oh, the ingredients are here. First add spirits in the pot, boil on low heat, then pour honey, stir and wait to cool. Then add the crushed white bacon Red petals and black veratrum petals, boil again and wait for it to cool."

"It sounds like something that an alchemist can make." Yada frowned and took the raw materials that Zelin handed over. "I, I can't remember..."

"Then I will write down the formula. You bring the formula to the city to find an alchemist, and ask an alchemist to make a bottle of potion for you. Remember, the potion is used every three days, which may be very bitter, but it must be one Drink it all down." Zelin tore a piece of paper from the note. "Keep this formula, and when I find a new clue, I will come to you to see how it goes."

"Ah, you demon hunters can really help a lot, so I'll accept it first." Yada stuffed the formula written by Zelin and handed it into her pocket. "Wait until next time, you come to me, if the potion is useful, I will give you a lot of money."

"Good luck, my lord."

Zelin looked at the fading sky, and after bidding farewell to Yada, he walked into the city of Lomugne.

There are only brick ruins left in the city, and decadent stone pillars stand on both sides of the street. The street was originally paved with neat slabs, but now it has become pitted and full of cracks. The withered weeds poked their heads out of the cracks, and were stepped on by a pair of leather boots. On the dusty walls, faded murals and the artistic expression of lizard people could be seen faintly. The city is like an egg nestled in a deep mountain. One ring-shaped high wall divides the city into different areas. At the very center of the city is the famous ring-shaped arena. Only now, the egg shell has broken, and the stone slabs inlaid on the high wall have also fallen off, fallen into the dust, and are buried by knee-high weeds.

Soldiers were everywhere on the street, and they stood in distinct positions. The flags flying above their heads indicated which forces they belonged to, and some people had nailed wooden boards at the door of the fence. Only the people on the square facing the city gate were not wearing military uniforms. People spread tables and chairs on the uncollapsed wall, and it became a tavern. Some vendors set up stalls on both sides of the square to sell goods to the soldiers and travelers who gathered here. Of course, the most are still warlocks, which can be judged from the clothing. The warlocks gathered in twos and threes to talk about history, culture, relics and magic research. Since the coup on Sinide Island, it has been a long time since there have been so many warlocks gathering together. The last time was the Northern Alchemist Conference held in Tritog.

Zelin looked around, making sure that he would not go into a military restricted zone or a site circled by a big figure, and walked straight to the town square.

Under the shining starlight, the fire from the square tavern spread the shadow of the demon hunter on the ground, pulling it very long.

Lomune, there are too many secrets and conspiracies waiting for him.

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ps: If the 2nd generation inherits the 1st generation of the Flame Rose Knights Unity Bureau, then you will be able to meet Siegfried at the gate of the 2nd generation of Lomune, and he will open the door for you to enter. Otherwise, you can only follow Roche or Eofis to find a way to detour into the city

Chapter 1877 The Death of Ashley

At the same time—

"AssirevarAnahid."

Ambassador Hillard stood by a pool of water, watching the summoned female warlock, stretched out her hand, revealing the wooden sculpture lying in the palm of her hand.

Triss Merigold still maintains the posture he had when she was hitting the spell.

"What's the important thing for you, ambassador?" Ashley bent down deeply. "I am waiting for the imperial order."

"You seem to be dissatisfied with the order?" Ambassador Hillard frowned. "It is your honor to serve the emperor, and it is your supreme glory to die for the emperor."

A bald imperial officer stood behind the ambassador. Ashley knew him. Renua Mattson, the most important officer of the empire in the north.

"Of course not, ambassador." Ashley raised her head, with dark circles under her eyes. "I just want to remind you that in order to open a stable portal, I have been working in front of the magic circle for two consecutive days and one night without rest."

"You are a servant of the empire, and it is your duty to serve the empire," the ambassador said coldly. "Do you know what is going on with this statue?"

Ashley lowered her eyes, paused, and said.

"I know. The Sealing Artifact, this is a complicated spell."

"Who is this woman?"

"Triss Merigold. Until recently was a consultant to King Foltest."

"She is still alive?" the ambassador asked. "She can still talk and become a normal person?"

"Yes." Ashley nodded. "Her life function is in a stagnant state, but the effect is not irreversible. It takes a lot of work. She, how could she become like this? A great mage shouldn't be turned into a wood carving so easily."

"There are many mages who are willing to serve the empire and are willing to be servants of the emperor. They will receive appropriate rewards."

"It's Van Hema?"

"Vanhema is dead," the ambassador said coldly. "He died before completing the task entrusted by the empire. It's really a shame and he doesn't deserve to be rewarded. You created the portal between Lomune and Nilfgaard, and you should be able to get rid of this effect. Work immediately to remove the curse. And ensure the safety of the hostages."

"I don't know if I can concentrate on completing this spell when I'm exhausted." Ashley sighed. "That portal spans the entire continent, and has to avoid many interferences. I have almost exhausted my magic power."

"This is an order, execute it immediately."