The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Johanna narrowed her eyes slightly: "Who gave this order?"

"Well, Johanna, it doesn't matter." Zelin moved his shoulders: "I will go with you. But your leader had better prepare a set of useful rhetoric."

This group of people saw him first and then looked for his name. He only came to Westmar for three days. Only yesterday morning he went to Gideon Street near the cemetery and saw the tomb opened. There were no guards there at all, and even the guards of Kreisen Tower said that there were no people there.

If the city guards can be so efficient, perhaps there will not be so many destroyed tombs in the noble cemetery. If it weren't for the guards, who could react so quickly that on the day Zelin went to the cemetery, there was a grave stolen?

Only a group of people know this.

Tomb thief.

With such suspicion, Zelin sighed.

It seemed that he might have been targeted.

Chapter 2747: Rumors of Thieves' Guild

Westmar Prison is located in the Xiacheng District.

Different from the upper and lower districts of other cities, the lower district of Westmar is indeed located at the bottom of the city. This is a three-dimensional city, which is different from the glamorous upper city. The lower city is close to the swamp and ruins at the bottom. The sewage from the upper city flows through pipes to the swamp below. The disrepaired stone roads are piled with sewage after heavy rains. The city was originally built under the valley, but with the passage of time and the construction of each generation of kings, there has been an obvious height gap between the upper city and the lower city.

It's like the gap in the lives of residents in the kingdom of Westmar.

"You better stay here at ease." The prison chief was also a member of the city guard. He pointed to a cell, and then smiled unkindly: "If you want to escape, you can give it a try. Anyway, we can't. Keep you safe."

Zelin didn't answer, he had been in a worse place than this anyway.

He didn't know who was trying to deal with him, but it won't take long for someone to stand up. Since they will appear, why should Zelin look for people like a headless fly?

Sitting on the straw in the prison, Zelin watched the guards close the door and locked the chain.

The lock doesn't look complicated, maybe he can try to pry it open. In Skyrim, he thinks the most valuable skill he has learned is lock picking.

The guard walked out of the prison along the steps. After closing the door, the light instantly dimmed.

His belongings were temporarily handed over to Johanna for safekeeping, and he believed in the qualities of this crusade. Although the guards searched his armor, hiding weapons in unexpected places was what the demon hunter was good at.

They have to bring a variety of weapons and equipment to deal with monsters. Sometimes, these things have to find a way to put them in an inconspicuous place in the armor, so as not to affect the battle.

Leaning on the cold wall with his back, Zelin squinted his eyes slightly, and the sudden pupils used the light in the gap of the skylight to observe the prison.

The prison is very large, like a maze, with many forks and crossroads. There are different prisoners in each cell. From time to time in the cold and damp prison came low whimpers and bitter crying.

Closing his eyes, Zelin thought about the next countermeasures. If this was just a struggle between certain people in Westmar, he could find a chance to escape from prison and leave. He was here to deliver the letter, and perhaps some of his actions made some people in the city suspect that he might belong to the other party. But he had no idea of ​​getting involved.

He came here to investigate whether there are traces of the Wizarding Society. If it weren't for this incident, he should be in the port now to investigate the ships bound for Kegistan during that time.

Unless, this matter is related to the Wizarding Society, but Zelin believes that this possibility is not high. What happened in Kaltim hasn't reached this side, unless the wizard has a way to send the message over a long distance. But after Magda is dead, who can do such a thing? Adria has been staying with other people, and it is impossible to give orders to the wizards. If there is a leader in the Wizarding Society, and this person is not Adria, then Zelin's purpose of coming here has also been achieved-to determine Adria's identity.

As long as she is not a follower of the devil, everyone has their own secret.

Suddenly, the prison door was pushed open again.

"These are the prisoners escorted from King Port." Zelin lifted his eyelids slightly and listened to the sound outside: "Watch them. One of them was specially guarded by the captain. You know what I mean."

Seven prisoners, whose wrists were chained, lined up to enter the prison. The jailer unlocked the chains for them, and then arranged them in different cells. One of the prisoners happened to be placed next to Zelin's cell.

At this time, Zelin realized one thing.

Most of the prisoners were placed in cages deep in the prison, only he was the outermost, and most of the cells near him were empty. These prisons are separated by metal fences, and Zelin can see the situation next door.

The prisoner who was specially assigned to Zelin looked uneasy. He stared around nervously. Finally, he turned his eyes to the demon hunter sitting next to the wall and sitting on the straw, and even forgot to go forward. The guard behind him pushed him impatiently and staggered, causing him to almost fall to the ground.

"Enjoy your future life~"

The guard behind the prisoner laughed loudly. After closing the cage door hard, he turned and strode up the stairs leading to the outside world.

Zelin raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

The guards didn't even lock his cage.

"Hey, you look lucky." After the guards left, Zelin said, "Do you know the warden here? None of his men seem to have locked the prison door for you."

"Aren't you here to kill me?"

The prisoner asked abruptly.

"Why should I kill you?" Zelin seemed to hear some joke: "I don't know you, and I have nothing to do with you. You are not my enemy. Why should I attack you?"

"You, are you just being locked in? Locked in this place?" The prisoner sighed heavily: "Ah, I see, you must have offended the Thieves Guild."

"Offend the Thieves' Guild?" Zelin sat up, approached the fence, and asked curiously: "Why do you say that? I offended the Thieves' Guild?"

This person seems to know something. Perhaps he was the prisoner from Kingsport who was mentioned by the warden, who was to be paid special attention to.

"You certainly don't understand what happened here." The prisoner shook his head sadly. He covered his face with one hand and sighed heavily: "We are all over. Why do you think they won't lock me up? The door? Just trying to lure me out of prison, so that those who are waiting outside can kill me honestly. But what's the use of knowing? Even if I stay here, someone will come to take my life. And you Yes, none of the prisoners in these cells have ever been able to get out alive. This is the second floor of the prison, which is all used to hold prisoners from other places. Who cares about a foreigner who died in the dungeon?"

"No, you haven't told me what the **** is going on."

Zelin looked back at the stairs leading to the upper level, and after making sure that he did not hear any human breathing or talking outside, he looked at the prisoner again: "Tell me, who are you? What is the Thieves Guild? You? I mean, I offended them? Then I have to at least understand what kind of guys I have to deal with."

Chapter 2748 The Guard of King's Harbor

"My name is Adelin. I used to be a guard of Kings Harbor."

The prisoner sat with his legs close together, sitting next to the fence, with a frustrated expression: "It's a long story. The Thieves Guild is very powerful in King Port. They are doing evil in the docks and residential areas, and there is a lot of money to bribe the local nobles. No one dares to provoke them at all. Those who provoke them will be sent to prison. Few people can get out of the prison alive. So I want to deal with them. After all, I am a guard. Thing. Then, I have a brother who decided to join the Thieves Guild..."

"You are a guard, and your brother wants to join the Thieves Guild?" Zelin raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Oh...I dare you to say that your family relationship may be very tense."

"We are a little nervous, but it's not because of this." Edlin scratched his sideburns: "My brother he... although he is not a good person, he is definitely not bad. He joined the Thieves Guild. After that, every time I would disclose the Thieves Guild’s plan of action to me, and I would take people, pretending to be passing by accidentally, and happened to bump into the Thieves Guild’s theft activities. We worked together like this and we cracked the Thieves Guild’s plan several times in a row. , Saved a lot of people, and put a group of **** criminals in jail. Before, they could always rely on insufficient evidence or no one dared to stand up to testify and escape the law. Those days felt really good."

"But what happened later? You were discovered? Otherwise, it should not be you who stayed in jail, but more people from the Thieves Guild."

"Yeah... I blamed it. I, I don't understand why. That time, as planned, I took the guards to the place where the Thieves Guild was about to commit the crime. As a result, I found that I was stealing. It’s not the others in the Thieves’ Guild, but my brother.” Edlin sighed heavily, “As a result, he and I were both arrested. The guards suspected that my brother and I were both the Thieves’ Guild. I was covering him for the crime. Later, I was sentenced and my brother escaped. But I suspect that the people in the Thieves Guild already knew what was going on. They might be chasing him and taking me from the king. When the port got here, they wanted to kill me too. Because their lair is here, they can frighten many people by starting their hands in Westmar."

"So this Thieves Guild is very famous in Westmar?"

The last time Zelin heard of the name Thieves Guild was in Skyrim. There is also a group of thieves’ guilds in Rift Valley, but they have declined to the extreme. In Azeroth, there is an organization of assassins and thieves, but they have nothing to do with theft. They are more like a group of assassins hunting demons secretly.

"Maybe some people don't know, or people who know just treat them as a gathering place for a group of thieves... Ah Snee!" Adelin rubbed the tip of his nose and sneezed: "But in fact, their power It is stronger than everyone thinks. The entire underground city of Westmar is obeyed by the guild boss’s orders. In many places, only the cities and villages where thieves are infested, there will be the shadow of thieves’ guilds. There are stolen goods from all over the world, and they are in charge of the largest black market in the world. Therefore, they have the money to buy anyone."

"Like a follower of the devil?"

"What?"

"No, it's nothing." Zelin shook his head. He put his hand on his wrist, feeling the outline of the Hidden Blade under the wrist guard: "Someone is coming."

"Ah? Someone is coming?" Adelin looked at the prison door anxiously: "Who?"