The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Dalaran is always under the clear sky, but the floating Dalaran Island is surrounded by dark clouds.

Under the clouds, the gloomy Karazhan has once again become a rundown town that people shunned. Even if the Kirin Tor Council insisted in the announcement that the destruction and infiltration of the town by the demon minions has always been under the control of the Kirin Tor Guards, everyone can see that the successive attacks and explosions during this period show that, Some things are gradually losing control. As the Burning Legion gradually approached Azeroth, there would be no safe place in this world.

Lying in the bath, Xisali slowly exhaled, letting the warm water flow over her shoulders, leaving her head above the water. The battle with the Black Knight came to an end, and the wizards of Dalaran finally realized that they might have missed something. These researchers have been focusing their eyes on Karazhan, trying to find a way to fight the Burning Legion based on the knowledge of the guardians in the past, but they haven't found the answer yet, and the devil slapped their faces fiercely.

The battle mages recovered the remaining parts of the black knight and took away the dark sword. That sword was the only complete relic left by the black knight after the battle. Before Zelin went into a coma, he said that there was a problem with the sword. Xisali told the wizards who came to clean up the scene. She is a druid, and her knowledge of magic is definitely not as good as that of wizards. For this, she can only hope that the wizards will pay enough attention to her warning. She didn't like magic. Back then, Queen Azshara and the Highborne drew the power of the Well of Eternity without any hesitation, and eventually turned the Well of Eternity into a demon portal, almost leading to the destruction of Azeroth. But she can't deny that the mage has stronger power in fighting against the devil.

On the other side of the bathroom, Oregaard sat on a small wooden stool, raised the tub filled with hot water, and poured steaming hot water onto the light gray skin. When the water in the tub ran out, she put down the tub and looked at the druid.

"Hisally, have you visited Zelin?"

"Yes, the priest said that his recovery speed is not like a human being. Even by the standards of a werewolf, his physical recovery speed can be said to be extremely good. It is estimated that he will be able to leave the hospital in a few days. Up."

Hisalie recalled what she saw in the hospital. Zelin sat on the bed, looking at the letter from Tuvis sent him the same day. If it weren't for the bandaged arm, and the burns on the right side of the cheek, shoulder and ribs, it is hard to believe that a day ago, many people thought that he would be in a coma for a long time and his life was worrying.

"I knew it, the Holy Light blessed him!"

Aureka put down the tub, walked to the other side of the bathroom, and took off the bath towels hanging on the wall. The next moment, the figure showing the female curve was hidden under the white woolen bath towel. This is the convenience provided by the Magic Hotel. After the tourists basically disappeared, and the adventurers either left or accepted the commission of Ken Written to carry out the task, many guest rooms here suddenly became vacant. The hotel owner naturally lowered the price and opened the hotel bathroom for free. After experiencing so many things, the tired Hesally couldn't wait to relax, even Oleja decided to wash her body before praying at night. After all, he hadn't taken a bath for a while, and he had fought in the cemetery, and no one could bear the smell.

"He is a werewolf, Oleg." Hisalie sighed feebly. "It is impossible for a cursed creature to appear as a Paladin."

"Then he will be the first holy light warrior among the cursed creatures." Oregaard was convinced of her thoughts. "The Holy Light is forgiving, Hisalie. It will tolerate everything in the world, whether it is the dead or the cursed. As long as the soul yearns for the Holy Light, the Holy Light will respond to its prayers. I have heard of the Holy Light’s Hope Chapel. In the battle, the death knight serving for the Lich King accepted the call of the Holy Light, confessed in the light of dawn, and turned to attack the villains who had enslaved them. Before this incident, who would have believed that the Holy Light could contain the existence of the undead? Don’t use your narrow heart to guess the greatness of the Holy Light."

"Elune is on..." Xisali leaned back on the edge of the bath, rolling her eyes, looking like she was about to die.

"I will pray, and I will pray that the Holy Light will bless Zelin to recover as soon as possible!"

After a while, she heard the sound of thick hoofs stepping on the stone slab gradually away, but she heard new footsteps appearing in her ears.

Opening his eyes, at the bathroom door, a blood elf with pointed ears was standing there, looking awkwardly at the night elf who had occupied the bath. She clutched the towel on her chest, after hesitating for a few seconds, she took a deep breath, walked into the bathroom, and went straight to the bath.

"What do you want to do, Sin'dorei?" Hisalie frowned slightly. She has always disliked these high elves with high self-esteem, or they were later renamed blood elves, or the high elves in their records. It doesn't make much sense, and their behavior is the same as it was ten thousand years ago. "I remember I saw you, right?"

Pursing her mouth, Yamily took a deep breath, walked to the side of the bath, and smiled at Xisally that she thought was perfect.

"It's an honor to see you, Kaldorei." Yamily must have been unable to believe that one day she would not have fully evolved into this group, and she would like to live on trees, wearing clothes made of leaves, made of up to two pieces of cloth. My cousin who covered her body in her dress said it was an honor. "In the name of Nikko, I know you, and you are by Zelin's side to help him fight. I guess you must have a close relationship with him, right?"

Xisally frowned slightly, and carefully looked at the blood elf in front of her. "...Yes, I fought with him for a while."

"He is a brave warrior, and a kind and good man. He has never been soft on evil creatures, and he will face friendly companions..."

"Okay, okay, Sin'dorei, put away your disgusting hypocrisy." Hisalie interrupted Yamily's praise without hesitation. "Elune is on, you still haven't changed anything from the past. Even if the devil is close at hand, you will use lies and flattery to test each other until the devil splits your heads and realizes that some enemies don't care at all. Your diplomatic rhetoric and skills. Come on, what do you want?"

Yamily's cheeks turned red, and she clutched the towel on her chest tightly, as if tangled in anger and shame. After a short while, as if she had made up her mind, she spoke again.

"Then just listen, Kaldorei, I don't care what you will say ill of me in front of Zelin today, I want to inquire about one thing, Zelin..." Amelie paused. "Did he say when he will continue to give me the entrustment agreement?"

Hisalie frowned slightly.

"What are you talking about?"

"Uh, I mean. Um..." The aura just now dissipated for most of the moment, and Yamily took a deep breath, her voice trembling slightly. "He, has he said that he will continue to hire me? Or, what else is there to do, what tasks are there, and, has he submitted a letter to the Kirin Tor to complete the commission? He... Did Kirin Tor give him a reward for completing the task this time?"

"I don't know." Hisalie shrugged. "The Kirin Tor’s entrustment has nothing to do with me. Yesterday Karek from the Kirin Tor Council went to the hospital to meet with Zelin. I don’t know what they talked about. When I went, I saw Kalek leave the hospital. ."

"Is he holding the power of attorney? Or something like rolled parchment?" Yamily asked eagerly.

"Do you think I can peek what an archmage is hiding?" Xisali asked back, and she snorted softly. "If you have any worries, why don't you go to the hospital and ask Zelin directly?"

"Ah, me, this..." Yamily was speechless for a while. She couldn't walk directly to Zelin, ask him if he had thrown herself away, and directly announced to the Kirin Tor Council that she had completed the task and took away all the rewards herself. In Yongge Forest, the tutors often accept some private commissions. Of course, they will not do it themselves, so the apprentices become free labor in a sense. Apprentices are often asked by their instructors to complete some magic experiments or enchanting work, and these commissions will be arranged in the form of homework. It’s just that if an apprentice asks the instructor why she is not paid for completing the work, then she can consider packing and leaving, so as not to be expelled for other trivial matters, and then thrown directly from the magic tower by the arcane guards.

Such an apprentice may have to say goodbye to magic studies in the future, because a magister will not accept a young man who is expelled by another magister as an apprentice, unless the two magisters have a very bad private relationship.

"You Sin'dorei's heads are all messed up by arcane magic." Xisali got up from the bath, stepped out of the pool and walked to the other side, reaching for the towel. "I never knew how to speak. I was so arrogant that my chin was lifted into the sky, or I was humble enough to betray my body without being ashamed. Elune is on, I don't know how Zelin endures having someone like you His head is abnormal and he has no idea about Sin'dorei who speaks like a normal creature. I'm going to the hospital where you can continue to take a bath and melt the ice blocking your head with warm water."

"You, are you going to the hospital?" Yamily stood up quickly and looked at Hisalie who wrapped the towel around her body. "Wait, you, can you ask for me..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Hisalie walked straight out of the bathroom without turning her head back.

Yamily sat down on the ground as if she had been squeezed out of strength. She folded her legs together, covered her cheeks with her hands in pain, and made a low muffled snort in her tight mouth.

She didn't want to lose opportunities that might exist, nor did she want to throw away this once-in-a-lifetime reward.

But she didn't dare to ask Zelin directly. As for the Kirin Tor Council, it was not a place for her apprentice who was not a formal mage to go.

She covered her face, tangled in pain, until the steam from the hot spring covered her body, turning into droplets of water, and evaporating again, and she couldn't calm her painful heart.

The second thousand and tenth chapter is flat

In the hospital in the magic business district, Zelin was lying in a compartment on the second floor, looking at the blank letter paper in his hand, thinking about how to reply.

"My friend, I never knew you would be so adventurous. This is not the same as the business plan we discussed before."

Tuvis floats by the hospital bed, using the bandage to taste the magical water in the cup. This time, he brought back a lot of enchanted equipment, the number of which was even the sum of the previous two times. Zelin didn't know how Virginia got so many enchanted items, but in the letter, the mage girl didn't mention the source of these equipment, only that she had a way to get a lot of extra magic. Equipment.

"Yeah, this is also different from what I expected."

Zelin sighed heavily and put the letter paper below. "I think Dalaran is a prosperous and safe city with a group of rich and smart spellcasters. What I have to do every day is to stay in the shops and sell equipment, or enjoy the scenery and taste the food on the streets of the city. Instead of fighting the devil every day. Can you think of a group of demon minions building a secret base under the eyelids of the Kirin Tor mage and operating it for so long? I really doubt what those battle mages are doing every day, considering how to give scouts Arrange a reconnaissance mission? Investigate a place a few months away from Dalaran, but I don’t know what's under your feet."

If it weren't for discovering that there were no enemies in the underground caves, the Guardian of the Kirin Tor simply believed that the enemy had escaped, and he would not need a person to confirm his suspicions. Fortunately, Burns' warning was timely, and Oleja and Hisalie arrived at the fastest speed, and the two of them had not left too far. Otherwise Zelin didn't know how many terrifying monsters Ebenezer could summon.

"Powerful people always believe that they are safe nearby, especially when a group of powerful mages gather together and they are floating in the sky." Tuvis's voice seemed very calm. "I have been to many worlds. In each world, the casters will have a supernatural status, whether it is social status or psychological status, because they can do supernatural things with a wave of hands. If you can see the difference as I did You’ll be accustomed to it."

"No, I think it's normal to have a spellcaster somewhere." Zelin shook his head. He thought of the scene when he first met with Hazel's father, crystal old man, in the Forest of Punishment under the city of Losric. The old man is gentle and friendly, as is his daughter Hezer. It's hard to imagine a spellcaster who would wash clothes, clean up, and cook food by herself, even when the end is coming, she would organize the chapel at the top of the secluded church in an orderly manner. "It's just rare. Don't talk about it, how is your business?"

"It's our business, my friend." Tuvis corrected. "The business couldn't be better. The Alliance and the Horde are arming their armies, and my cheap and large number of magic equipment can protect their soldiers. The Kirin Tor Council has agreed to purchase enchanted equipment from me. Come to form more Kirin Tor guards to assist the mages in Dalaran in their missions and fight against demons. The business of cooperating with the local rulers will always be profitable."

"The premise is that these rulers are honest and trustworthy people."

"If it is a tyrant, then I suggest selling the equipment to the local rebels-if the rebel organization exists-these people will want to get good equipment more than the ruler, and will keep in mind your kindness to give charity in the snow." Tu Wei Si calmly talked about remarks that might cause confusion. "Once they become the ruler, your business will rise to the next level."

"Oh... it sounds like you phantoms often do this?"

"How come, my friend." Zelin believed that if Tuvis had a human face, he would be smiling. "We are businessmen and only talk about business."

"Well, I believe it." Zelin chuckled lightly. During the two days in the hospital, he rarely had some free time. His body recovered very quickly, and the body strengthened through the trial of grass quickly recovered from the scars. And many people came to the hospital. This is a rare time when he didn't get bored during rest. The last time was in Yanan. After he defeated Geman, he recuperated in Yusevka's clinic.

On the day of admission, Ruina came to the ward and apologized to Zelin for her previous words, deeds and actions. Although Zelin was indeed a little unhappy about this, he defeated the black knight, but he doubted that Mephala's connection with himself had become deeper. He had always suspected that Mephala was at fault for his chance to encounter so many troubles. It's just that he doesn't need Mephala's answer, he knows that it is impossible to believe any explanation of the conspiracy demon god, whether it is or not.

Then the next morning, Carley came here, and he asked Zelin to find out what happened at that time. Zelin didn't hide anything, except for the meeting with Mephala's vision. He doubted whether there was any secret hidden in the great sword of the black knight. The demon hunter wounded the black knight, but it was the black sword that absorbed the soul. Of course, this was just his suspicion. As for whether he was over-hearted, he could only wait for the verification results of the Dalaran mages.

Next, it was Tuvis, the Ethereal came the day before, but left after handing the letter to Zelin. He has just bought a lot of goods and is busy looking for sales. Only now, after completing all the things, did he come to Zelin to understand what happened during the two days of his absence.

"I should be leaving now, um, I can't lie here all day." Zelin moved his shoulders. "Tuvis, can you call the pastor for me?"

"Leave? If my understanding of flesh and blood creatures hasn't gone wrong, your injury still hasn't been replied."