The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Althea rolled up her sleeves in dissatisfaction, raised her arms to Zelin, her arms exerted force, showing the round muscles on her arms, very powerful, but without the lines that destroy beauty: "That was just an accident, Holy Light Ah, I accidentally confuse the Harad and Rohan, otherwise how could they hurt me?"

"And this time the enemy we have to deal with is much stronger than the soldiers under Mordor. To be precise, they are much stronger." Zelin quickly said blankly, "Because I know what happened after the war in Middle-earth. As a result, that’s why I don’t want you to participate in the new war. You are also flesh and blood, and you will also be scratched and stabbed by swords and daggers. You don’t have any invulnerable artifact armor. If you really encounter any accidents, I will always Will never forgive myself."

"But if we don't fight with you, Zelin." Maria walked to Zelin with a gentle expression and put her arms on Zelin's shoulders, letting him stick to herself tightly: "We will I can never forgive myself."

"But..."

"You need an army, don't you?" Maria tilted her head slightly with a gentle smile on her face.

"We are your army!"

Many years later, someone asked Zelin how his power had been enhanced during the adventure. Only got a sword? A piece of armor? Everyone is pursuing powerful power and magic, but he is still a demon hunter. After so many years of adventure, why he has not pursued any power and magic? For so many years, he is still a demon hunter who fights with a sword. Hunter. If you have these powers, wouldn't gold, wealth, and rights be at your fingertips?

At that time, he did not answer.

Because he has gained power that people who want to pursue personal power and magic can never understand.

The support of people around you.

Friendship.

There is also love.

Chapter 2881 The Overwhelming Change

A boat rides the wind and waves, crosses the strait, and enters the Skellig Islands under the cover of fog.

"The plan is like this." Francesca stood in the map room of the cabin, and scanned the sand table map of Udvik Island with her fingers: "I will arrange the battlefield in the sea area to the left of Udvik Island, Udvik. There is a long and narrow island on the left side of the island, corresponding to the distance from the Eagle’s Tower to Uskar on Udvik Island, so I will put the battlefield on the fjord between the two islands. This fjord is everywhere. They are all reefs and rocks that can be exposed to the surface of the water, which is very dangerous for a ship. If I can, I am going to trap the black ship as much as possible here."

"If I remember correctly, the black ship is a magic battleship, right?" Zelin stood opposite Francesca, looking down at the sand map made by the elves. Just like other elven products, many meaningless feather patterns are added to the edge of the Shatu table, and some flower carvings are added to the corners: "Perhaps we can't use ordinary battleship standards to formulate battle plans. It can fly. Get up? If it can fly..."

"If Ain El still has the technology to make the black ship fly, I would not consider this battle, because a magic warship that can bomb the ground in the sky? Oh, facing this, we have no chance of winning. ."

"Maybe. Holy Light, if there are enough combat mages, they can send the most powerful warriors to the battleship, or use flying mounts, assault battleships, and fight with the enemy on the deck to offset the enemy's... .." Altea said, and suddenly realized that everyone was looking at her, she closed her mouth a little embarrassed: "Sorry, please continue."

"In the future, we will have the opportunity to hear you describe the novelty of Azeroth to us, Miss Eberlock." Francesca said lightly, "Going back to the topic just now, the length of this fjord is about fifteen thousand. One hundred meters, the length of the black ship is close to one hundred meters, which should be able to trap it for a period of time. During this period, my soldiers will launch attacks. At that time, the mage on the black ship will teleport the wild hunter and the red knight. Go to the battlefield outside. At that time, the defensive force on the black ship will become weak. Together with Zelin, I will teleport to the black ship to kill Eredin."

"But what is it?"

Zelin pointed to the black and brown ships on the sand table, which were all placed near the Great Skellig Islands.

"This represents the Skellig fleet and the Nilfgaard fleet. But leave them alone, this matter has nothing to do with them, they will only see the white mist appearing in the distance, and then everything is over, and it may not enter history. Scientist’s record." Francesca pushed away the models of these ships: "I have a battle plan. Since you are here, I can safely distribute the troops. Siris?"

"I'm listening, hostess."

Siris stepped forward from the corner on the side, propped the tip of the sword down on the ground, and knelt down on one knee: "Waiting for your order."

"I give you a very important task. You have to be stationed on the Eagle Tower, which is the highest point on both sides of the fjord, overlooking the entire sea. I need you to take the soldiers to stay on it to avoid wild hunting. Occupy there. Maybe they will send soldiers to seize the female eagle tower, maybe they may not realize that there is an ancient teleportation tower on the side, but I can't take the risk. You stay there just in case."

"Yes, master."

"Fred."

The black-robed nun stood behind Dragonborn and Vera, only showing her hood and pale chin between their shoulders.

"I know you are listening." Francesca didn't care about the nun's silence: "Listen, there is a very dangerous mage in the wild hunt, called Caranhill. When the battle begins, I hope you can Rely on your own abilities and find him on the battlefield. I don’t expect you to kill him, as long as you can interfere with his spellcasting and prevent him from fully using his abilities. You must reserve a portion of your energy to guard against assassins."

Frid nodded softly.

"At that time, there may be other people supporting you." Francesca suddenly said, then turned her gaze to Gneia and smiled at her: "Dear Gneia, I need you to be my best Strong warrior. I put the main battlefield on the edge of Udvik Island. I hope you can be with Toluvil and help my soldiers attack Wild Hunt and the Red Knight. Help me kill as much as possible Enemy."

"In the name of Talos, I definitely killed the most enemies in this battle, no doubt." Gnaiya smiled confidently: "You just wait for my good news. By the way, Yini De, I will talk to you alone in a while."

"Of course, if you want...Virginia, I will arrange for Ms. Vera to be with you." Francesca cast her inquiring gaze to Vera. She doesn’t know much about the demon hunter. In fact, they don’t know much about it. Although it is very strange for such a stranger to come here, she has heard that the demon hunter is an excellent hunter and warrior. Good at dealing with many enemies by one person.

Vera grumbled: "I will deal with those...monsters."

"Oh, yes, Vera." Zelin suddenly thought of something, he took out a crossbow arrow: "This is the sacred anger to you. I remember you left your weapon in the cult in the sanctuary, using steel Arrows will be very difficult to deal with them."

Ain El has his own forging methods and metal smelting methods. The armor they make is invulnerable, and ordinary mortal weapons can hardly hurt them.

Vera took the crossbow, tried winding and pulling the trigger, moved his wrist, and hung the weapon in the iron buckle on his belt: "Heaven weapons? Like dealing with **** monsters? I see."

"Virginia, I need you to be with Yavin’s commando. They will harass the enemy with rockets on both sides of the fjord. Your magic can create a great threat to the wild hunt. I need you to suppress it with spells. They." Francesca ignored Zelin and Vera, but continued to say to others: "Maria, please protect her by Virginia's side. She may become the focus of Wild Hunt."

Maria nodded slightly: "I will pay attention to her safety."

Virginia protested that she could protect herself, but no one opposed Francesca's arrangement.

"Zelin, you are with me. When the time comes, we will go to deal with Eredin after the others distract the Red Knight and Wild Hunt."

Sfanrigi kept his promise, there were no other residents on Udvik Island, and the Todachulo family members are now stationed in the former fortress and town of the Drummond family. Ain Sidi’s soldiers are preparing for the upcoming war at a predetermined location. With sufficient resources, these soldiers wore more armor and more sophisticated weapons.

"I thought they would wear Skyrim's elven armor."

Gnaiya and Francesca walked on the path below the female eagle's tower, and looked at the other soldiers left and right: "Where are the elves I gave you?"

"All are waiting for enchanting. To be honest, the stronger the enchanting power of an armor, the better the enhancement of the soldiers. I found that Tamriel’s enchantment and Azeroth’s enchantment do not conflict, and there are those weapon enchantments. , You are using soul recharge, and they attach magic patterns to the armor and use arcane recharge. I am testing how much magic power the material of the elf armor can withstand without breaking down."

By contacting the Thieves' Guild in Rift Valley City, Gnaiya helped Francesca get many low-priced Elf armors. Those are the results of the storm cloak or their supporters, who assassinated the ancestor Shenzhou soldiers who had investigated the Temple of Talos in Skyrim. Although the storm cloak was defeated on the battlefield, there are still many of their supporters who secretly launched an attack on the ancestor Shenzhou. Gneia is happy to use Francesca's money to buy the spoils of the attack.

After all, the blood-stained Elf Armor in Tamriel can easily cause trouble for herself. Only the black market of thieves’ guild can buy it, but Jacqueline doesn’t want to cause trouble for herself. After all, Skyrim is the kingdom of the empire. On the surface, the empire and the ancestor Shenzhou are still in a cooperative attitude.

She is happy to maintain the reputation of ‘anything can be bought’ on the black market, and offer the hot goods to the Dragons at a friendly price.

In this way, Gnaiya can help the followers and believers of Talos, and Francesca can also get some high-quality armor to arm her elite soldiers.

"What do you want to talk to me about, do you want to get more armor? Jacqueline hasn't got a lot of goods recently, I can't let Lydia help me out there every day."

"Maybe, but in the future, I won't be the queen. When this is over, I will retire."

Gnaiya was shocked by Francesca's words.

"Why?" She asked unexpectedly: "Your people are dissatisfied with you?"

"That's not the case. I had already picked an heir. What do you think of Torouville?" Francesca stopped and turned to face the Dragonborn: "She has a good reputation in my clan. , When I was an elf warlock, she was the most prestigious hunter in Hundred Flowers Valley. In the future, Philavandrole will assist her in politics. I think she can lead Ain Al to go on. Let alone , A former commando leader of the Squirrel Party becomes the new queen, which can probably bridge the divisions within my clan and satisfy those who think I am a betrayer of the Squirrel Party."

"I don't have any idea about your political ideas." Gnaiya waved her hand uninterestedly: "Don't bother me with this. Anyway, I know that you, cunning old witch, will definitely keep some rights in her hands. "

"Of course, the trading company I created is the private property of me and Zelin. Of course I will keep it, but Torouville will still get the tax money I gave her in the future." Francesca shrugged , She saw that Gnaiya was a little impatient: "If I have done anything that made you unhappy before, I apologize to you."

"What the **** is going on with you? It seems like you have changed people recently?" Gnaiya raised her hand and put her hand on Enid's forehead: "Have you a fever?"

"Stop making trouble, alas, anyway, we will be a family in the future." Francesca gently patted Gnaiya's hand: "To be honest, it may take me a while to get used to this change of identity. ……."

"I suggest you ask Joseph what to do." Gnaiya laughed: "Look at her. If I met Zelin back then, Zelin was next to Joseph instead of you, I must have been obedient. I am gone, I will only be very close friends with him. When anyone sees her, they will not bear the heart to make such a good woman sad and ruin her feelings. Look at that girl named Liya and Joseph When we were together, I was so guilty that I couldn't lift my head. Tarros is here, don't you like this?"

"No, of course I like it, it's just..." Francesca raised her head: "It's nothing. Let's go, ah, remember back then, when we first met in Helgen, it was such a storm."