The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"I believe in your ideas, Baron, but if you take Madame Anna and Tia into the crow's den, who do you let them take care of? Those soldiers who use spears for cutting watermelons? The farmer who asks the maid for beer every day? "Zelin picked up the glass, Gnaea also unceremoniously picked up the glass, Vera hesitated for a moment, picking up the glass like Gnaea and holding it to her chest: "Not to mention, your child is now I'm less than one year old."

"You mean, I don't know how to take care of children? Of course I will. When Tamara was young, Anna and I were the ones who brought it up!" The baron blushed: "When we were in Vizima, there used to be a group of people. The medicinal powder dealer wanted to steal Tamara. I chased them all the way to the dam with a knife. If I didn't know how to swim, I would have to chase them down to the lake and chop off their heads!"

"You know now why Tamara has always been scared of you." Zelin spread her hands out: "Think about the impact of a child's father shouting and killing in front of her when a child is young."

The baron opened his mouth, speechless.

"In Marsh Town, there are the best supplies and the best care. Those priestesses know better than your soldiers how to take care of babies and mothers. You have to deal with the soldiers’ affairs in the crow’s den. When you are distracted. It's not that you won't see your daughter and wife from now on, so why worry about it. They will come back naturally when the time is right."

"...Oh." The baron sighed: "You are right, I was too anxious. Come on, let me buy you a drink, just Jingyuan in Foltest in Island King, I hope he can defeat the man in black soon! To Foltest!"

"To Foltest."

Zelin raised his glasses to the Baron, Gnaiya and Vera didn't say anything, just raised the glasses. Gnaiya didn't like to pay tribute to people or things she didn't know, but Vera didn't seem to understand what it meant.

Raising his head, he drank the slightly mild liquor in the glass, Zelin put down the glass.

"I came here to take away a... creature from your castle."

"Biology? I want to choose good horses for these two ladies? Ah, it's not that I'm bragging. From Vizima to Willen, this land, even the horses of the Nilfgaards, can’t match. The good horse I collected in the stable!" The baron gave a generous hand: "Just pick two and take it away! Only a really good horse is worthy of the two ladies by your side."

"Thank you for your generosity, Baron, but not for the mount. I remember last year, in your castle, you saw a weirdo who kept yelling ugly horses?" Zelin asked tentatively, "It's now Are you still in the crow's den?"

"Uma? Ah, of course he is there. He lives in the stable."

Ze Lin breathed a sigh of relief at the baron's words.

"My men think he is a monster, but I think he is a person, but as ugly as O'Dal's shit." The baron pursed his mouth: "Anyway, he can't eat much, and he won't cause damage. I just Did not throw him out. After all, I won by playing cards. It was my bet. There was a man in that tavern who lost his pants and didn’t have any left. In the end, he had to bet with me and took out the ugliest man in the world. Come be a bet. I remember that I told you about it. Anyway, if I throw him away, it will not be long before he will starve to death in the wild. Poor guy, born with so many deformities, I Letting him be a clown in my castle and amusing the soldiers is also considered a stable and suitable job for him."

"How come there are people with such bad card luck who keep asking for gambling?" Gnaiya asked incredulously: "He should have realized his bad luck long ago, and then gave up gambling to do something that can make money steadily. Work. Lost your pants? This is too exaggerated."

"No, actually, there is." Vera rolled her eyes and turned her head: "I've seen someone who almost lost herself and the servant."

"You must have not been to a casino very much, Gnaiya." Zelin coughed heavily and interrupted Vera's words: "That's good, Baron, I need to take Uma away."

"Take Uma? Of course no problem." The Baron did not hesitate: "Just so, aren't there many female warlocks around you? By the way, I can check what is going on. I remember the last time you came. I also suspect that it may be caused by the curse. If he can reply, it is also a good thing to comfort the gods. He is in the stable, take him away."

In the stable, Zelin saw Wu Ma. He squatted under a horse, fiddled with a few straws, not knowing what he was playing with. Zelin stepped forward and squatted in front of Uma.

"Hi, we should go now."

"...If this is born, I don't think anyone can survive. It's a miracle that he can live until now." Vera looked at Uma: "But the baron is right. There probably won't be anyone who is the ugliest man in the world. Grab this title with him."

"This is not a good title." Gnaiya walked to the other side, folded her arms on her chest: "Indeed, this is like a curse. A normal person will not become this kind of appearance. How are you going to bring it? Is it going back?"

"Find Enid and open the portal... Uh, I'm afraid I will put him on horseback and take him away. Opening the portal here will cause panic and unnecessary rumors." Zelin bent down and tried to take him away. The horse lifted up. Uma's height had just reached Zelin's waist, but his body weight was heavier than the demon hunter expected: "Gnaiya, help me."

"Ah, here it is." Gnaiya walked to the back, and the two of them lifted Uma up: "Go, it's time to go home."

Chapter 2838: Obey the Heart

"This...I can feel that he has a strong chaotic magic power on his body."

Francesca crouched in front of Uma, looking up and down at the weird Uma: "Your badge is shaking too, isn't it, Zelin? Putting the badge away makes me upset."

"Do you think this is the person we are looking for?"

"Everything is possible until it's confirmed, but the probability is extremely high." Francesca stretched out her hand, her fingertips lingering with faint bright orange particles.

"Uuuuuuuuuuwu horse!"

Uma seemed to be irritated, shaking his body continuously, but his body was fixed by the magic rope and could not move any minute.

"He reacts to the magic of Chaos, but first, we have to lift the curse."

In the basement of Mahakam Castle, Francesca frowned, and the curse seemed a little beyond her expectations. After bringing everyone back through the portal, she immediately took Uma into the basement. This was Gnaiya’s blacksmith shop. It was originally a semi-collapsed crypt. After the dragon descended, she confirmed to Zelin that there was nothing here. After it's useful, start to clean it up.

For safety reasons, Francesca chose this place as the location for the magic ceremony. Long Yi was a little unhappy, but still agreed to this request. Just tell the elf not to damage this place, otherwise she will demand compensation for the original price.

"We have that wooden box."

"The wooden box is just an introduction." Francesca did not look up: "I have to prepare first, some magic rituals, which involve a very profound transformation, I suspect that this curse may be at the genetic level, so before doing it, Zelin, go and help me prepare a bottle of wife’s tears, 30 grams of witch grass powder, two bottles of thatch grass mixture, plantain and mandala root, and a handful of rye."

"What are you going to do?" Zelin frowned, "All you want is poison."

Demon hunters know very well what the effects of these herbs are. Witch grass can paralyze the heart and is usually used in surgery, but too high a dose can cause heart failure. Thatch grass can cause intracranial hemorrhage and is usually used for concealed poisoning. But some druids believe it can help heal blindness. Plantain has the effect of stimulating adrenaline. It is a common material for magic hunters' potions. Datura root is very toxic. Only rye juice can be used to cure potions.

"Magic ritual." Francesca stood up and looked at Zelin: "When you were looking for Avalak, I handed the wooden casket to Ada for inspection. She thought that if there was no ritual assistance, she would directly use the wooden casket. Dispelling the spell will kill him. That magic power will pull away his flesh and tear his bones. So before that, I must make his body...more malleable."

"Grass Trial?"

"No..." After thinking about it for a few seconds, Francesca walked forward, took Zelin's arm, and dragged him to the other side: "Of course, I must admit. In terms of physical plasticity, your grass Trials are the most effective. If you can persuade others to lend me the grass trial laboratory in the college, that would be great. But if they refuse, I can also solve the problem in other ways. It’s just going to be very troublesome. But, can you explain why?"

"Why?" Zelin was strange: "Is there anything shameful about this?"

"Oh, why do you think this way? This matter...I don't want anyone outside of the Ayn clan to intervene in this matter. Once this is the Avalak we are looking for, after he recovers, we immediately begin to act. "Franciska turned around and looked at Uma, who was groping for the shackles of chaos with a palm as big as his head: "I hope he is."

"I'm not from the Iron Clan either..."

"Okay, Zelin, don't have the temper that these children have." Francesca patted the demon hunter on the back: "You are different from others, but this matter is indeed very...confidential. , Just like we can’t tell others that there are treasures on the other side of the portal.”

Zelin sighed, "Well, I will help you inquire."

Francesca stood on tiptoe and nodded on Zelin's side: "Believe me, when this all starts, these are all worth the money. I will study here for a while, I remember it is not in the castle Are there any guests? Go and have a chat with her, after all, she is very new to this place. I am very empathetic."

Francesca was right.

The young girl in a dark red thick leather shirt put her legs together somewhat restrained, sitting on the wooden chair by the dining table. Yusevka carried the dinner plate with some kettles on it.

"Do you like coffee? Or tea? Or juice? Do you want to add sugar?"

"Ah, uh, I, just a little juice, no need to add sugar." Liya smiled embarrassingly: "Thank you, madam, you don't need this, I, I'll just do it myself."

"It's okay, do you have something to eat? It must be very hard to come from your world. I have some sugar cakes here. Would you like to try it? I made it by myself. I don't know if it suits your taste." Yusevka Put the juice in front of Liya, and then walked to the wooden cabinet on the side. Liya looked at her back, took a sip from the cup, then squinted her eyes sourly, and took a breath.

"You should add some sugar." Zelin's voice appeared behind Liya: "Simply drinking juice is actually very sour."

"Ah, here you are." Liya showed a look of joy, and then glanced at Yusevka with a little nervousness: "In the sanctuary, only nobles can enjoy this drink. I just heard that, this is the first Drink it at once."

"Zelin, you didn't tell me that there will be guests coming. Really, I didn't even prepare a welcome dinner." Yusevka said half-complaining half-jokingly: "Hey, wait a minute for me and Yami Li went to the Floating Port, hoping that there would be some food there. The price has risen terribly recently, otherwise I would have to visit Dalaran with Altea, but I was always worried that it would be too late. It is already two o'clock in the afternoon... ."

"Don't be so troublesome, ma'am, I'm just here to deliver something, by the way..." Liya stood up embarrassedly, but then Yusevka pressed it back.

"Just treat this as your own home." Yusefka smiled softly: "I'll go and clean up. If you want, we can go shopping together. Dalaran sells a lot of good things. ."

"This, it's too wasteful, I..."

"It's okay, I pay for all the money anyway." Zelin raised his eyebrows: "You can buy yourself a new dress. Besides, since it's here, I have to bring some gifts back for Kane and others. Isn't it? Joseph, I have put a hundred gold coins for Azeroth in the cupboard. If it is not enough, Altea should have some money. Just come back and find me."