The Journey of the Demon Hunter

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ps: Three changes today, make up for what was promised yesterday, there were too many things yesterday and there was too much time to change

The 2619th chapter is postponed

While on the ship, Zelin received a communication from Francesca.

"An incredible guest has arrived in your castle."

Seeing Francesca who was half-joking in the projection, Zelin showed a curious look: "Who? Don't play dumb puzzles with me, Enid. You know, half of Mahakamri can be called Unbelievable guests, and the other half are strange guests. Who the **** is it?"

"Don't think about it so much, it's your Royal Highness Dali Milla."

"What's wrong with her?"

There were many things during this period, and Zelin had almost forgotten about a princess from Redania staying in the castle. But this is not too important after all. Radovide is dead, and the Tritog royal family has no male members. Princess Milena must marry a powerful nobleman and let the throne transition peacefully to another family. Unless Dali Milla can have a married husband in the future. However, Zelin also knew the significance of her being sent here. She was left with only one member of the royal family, and her descendants could no longer inherit the title of the royal family, just like those nobles who were sent to the monastery in the past.

They may marry Meritelli's nun, but the offspring will only be civilians.

"His Royal Highness has done a lot of things."

"For example? What can she do as a weak woman?"

If Dalimila had any thoughts of harming the castle, Siris would be able to stun and subdue her, not to mention the mysterious Freid. Thinking of Frid, Zelin patted his forehead: "Oh... is she still alive?"

"According to the idea of ​​a lady in the castle, she may be dead. But I was there last night. I gave Frid a signal stone so that she would notify me as soon as possible after the action." Ka apparently thought of the same thing as Zelin: "Dahlemira wrote some of the conditions in the castle on a slip of paper, and is going to spread it out."

Zelin was stunned for a moment: "Who is she going to pass to?"

"She said it was Dixie."

Both Zelin and Francesca were silent for a while.

Then they all laughed.

"She is really brave."

"I thought you would be angry." Francesca raised her eyebrows: "Especially after experiencing so many things recently."

"I definitely can't let anger affect my judgment." Zelin shook his head: "When I was in Novigrad, I was really nervous because the news might leak. Damn, sometimes I kept wondering, was it because I put the mark? The target is too high. Perhaps, when I chose to rebuild the academy with a high profile, was wrong? I should build the academy in the mountains where no one knows, and then try to hide the traces as much as possible, let alone promote the existence of the academy everywhere."

"You're right, Zelin, because you want not just an academy, but also the survival and social environment of the entire demon hunter. To change people's thinking and opinions, hiding is not enough." Francis Ka sighed: "To change the reputation of society, this is the price that must be paid. Where are you?"

"Just left Corville."

Zellin took the copy of Kewell's formula. This formula is very similar to the green grass trial inducer he knows, but there are still some differences in some details, including the order of injection and the choice of mutants. Most of the mutants in the formula come from ghouls, and they are also accompanied by evil spirits and ethereal dust.

But in any case, Zelin didn't want such a formula to spread. He could guess that the only person who provided such a formula was Bren's.

Maybe someone will study the mutation of monsters in the future. Just like Professor Muru of Towson back then, Zelin could not prevent all similar researches, but he still decided to protect this secret as much as possible and not let it spread out. If it falls into the hands of people who are hostile to the demon hunter, they are likely to find weaknesses in the recipe that the demon hunter does not know.

"Do you want to go home? Others are waiting for your decision. What are you going to do with this?"

"I won't go back for the time being, Enid. I can guess what this is about, but I do have something to talk to Dijkstra."

"Okay." The wizard warlock sighed: "Remember to come back early. You have been out of the castle for almost two months."

"I understand, Enid, but my business will soon come to an end, but what about you? The one who really needs to be careful is you. You are completely in the quagmire."

The elf was silent for a few seconds.

"...I will be careful."

The telescope dimmed.

Francesca rubbed the corner of her eyes, and there was a notebook on the table, which recorded many recent events. There were so many things in the eyes of Longevity. In the blink of an eye, the war of mankind came to an end. A group of kings and nobles fell to the ground, and corpses were everywhere on the battlefield. Then they were about to deal with another group of humans with strange names and country names. She must write down everything so as not to miss anything.

"Your Majesty." Teal appeared in front of the palace gate: "That...the young lady has already set off."

"Very good." Francesca exhaled slowly.

The situation is clear.

She was originally worried that if Zelin was provoked or exploited, it would lead to a dominance in the north. Such North will not negotiate with Nilfgard, and her plan to use the northern power to stabilize the empire will also be at a deadlock.

According to her plan, the North will need her as a bridge for peace talks with Nilfgaard, and as far as possible to retain the original political structure and higher autonomy in the peace talks. The exhausted South needs someone who is familiar with the North, so that the empire that is eager to get out of the quagmire of war can get a decent step to meet the rising nationalism and militarism in the country.

The North wants her, and the South also needs her to avoid a new round of war.

At this time, she can stand behind the scenes, maintain the balance of power, and improve the status of the elf.

A strong and neutral place, a country where everyone can negotiate and exchange spy prisoners.

Only in this way can the elves participate in politics to defend themselves, and at the same time, they will not be forced to choose to join one side like the Second Civil War.

Now, the war is about to come to an end. Everyone jumped out, and now it was her turn to do it.

"I got it."

Francesca nodded slightly, and she turned the pages of the book. On the next page were portraits of several people. She stretched out two fingers, pinched one of the photos, and tore it off.

The last scene of the 2620th chapter

Tritog--

"Devil hunter, did you gain anything from Kerviel?"

"Of course there are gains, Dikoscher. Thanks to your intelligence, in fact, I have gained a lot."

Riding on the Griffon, Zelin reached Tritog in only two days. There are hardly many pedestrians in the capital of Ridania. Most of the citizens fled to cities further north, while the wealthy took shelter with hired guards and private soldiers to take refuge in the country estates. In every war in the past, Nilfgad had the habit of massacre. For cities that resisted the Nilfgad people, the people in black would choose to massacre the city and looting all valuable things. Whether it is Van Geborg, or the Hinterland, or Verden.

There are more and more rumors that Redania will be defeated. Zelin even heard those listless servants talk privately in the palace castle. The Nilfgaards will soon enter Tritog and occupy the entire Reda. Nia.

"For example? Oh, wait a minute, let me ask first, how is Your Majesty Tancred?"

"I'll answer your question later, Dixie."

Sitting in the hall of the palace, Zelin drank a sip of the tea brought by the servant: "I have investigated it. It was Buren’s people who made the assassination. They were hired by Covell and wanted to wait for us to kill. When you are in Ladovide, kill you again. In this way, no one will be able to integrate Redania. At that time, the entire north will have to ask for Kevel, and Kevel does not need to continue to shrink at the foot of the Dragon Mountain. On the narrow plains of China, a large tract of fertile and prosperous land was obtained. Unfortunately, they only killed Tal. You are still alive, so you still have a chance to unite Redania."

"Well, I guessed it, but I didn't expect it to be the **** Bren." Dikos coughed heavily. "It's surprising, huh? Bren is Tancred's murderous father, but he Go hire him."

"Second thing, Dixie, Buren is not only an employer."

"Oh?"

On the other side of the living room, Princess Milena, who had secretly returned to Ridania, sat on the cushioned mahogany chair, with golden curly hair hanging down on both sides of her cheeks, and there was no expression on her delicate and beautiful face. Holding a ceramic cup full of black tea, she closed her eyes to enjoy the fragrance of hot black tea, and the white lace cap on her head turned her back to the two who were talking.

Zelin put down his water glass and raised his eyes: "Bren's second employer is you, Dixie."