The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Zelin quickly grabbed an anti-magic dust from his waist and exploded it, and threw it at the position of the navigator. Hearing a bang, the light blue anti-magic dust instantly filled the narrow space. But the dust of anti-magic could not block the spells of the wild hunt navigator, after all, they have the strength not inferior to the archmage. The next moment, Zelin's forehead was hit by someone with a hammer, and the whole person flew out. In the end, all he heard was the sound of the back of his head hitting the rock, except for the whistling wind.

Thank you for the monthly ticket Zizi for the dream of forbidden. By the way, the time of the Wizarding World was on the eve of the first Nilfgard-Northern War. At that time, Geralt had not lost his memory. I prefer to use the novel setting to write.

Chapter Thirty End

Pain...severe pain...

Zelin has not experienced such pain for a long time. When was the last time it happened? It seems that a lord of Tamoria hired him to destroy the deer head spirits that are raging on the noble land, but he waited for Zelin to be fully prepared to leave. When entering the deer head spirit’s lair, I found good news---his target had already died, but the bad news that followed was that the deer head spirit’s lair was occupied by a group of Anderlagers, and finally Zelin had to attack a heavy armored crab spider unprepared to resist the siege of numerous Anderlag workers.

One Anderlager is not terrible, and ten Anderlagers are not terrible, but facing an entire nest of Anderlagers and the commander of crab spiders... They all say that ants kill elephants more often, but Anderlager bugs are not ants, but a group of zergs that can eat people. Zelin absolutely didn't want to think of the sight of hundreds of eyes suddenly lit up in the surrounding darkness when he had just stepped into the cave.

How long have you been in a coma? Zelin secretly estimated in his heart that ten seconds is still a day. With the recovery of consciousness, Zelin's senses began to work again. With some stiff arms, Zelin closed his eyes and touched the surroundings. He must know where the weapon is, whether it is a silver sword or something else. Things are good, even a fire stick can be used as a weapon. A person with something in his hand can always make the enemy feel threatened, especially if the person holding a weapon knows how to use it.

But the touch from the hand is a bit wrong. If his memory is not confused, he should lie in an underground cave surrounded by rocks with moss and mushrooms, and there may be hoarfrost brought by wild hunting. However, Zelin couldn't think of why he could touch the blanket made of animal skins.

Slowly opened his eyelids as heavy as lead-filled, and the light of the torch instantly rushed into his pupils, causing his eyes to hurt, so he closed his eyes again. Every muscle in the whole body was protesting to the brain. The injuries suffered during the battle with the wild hound can be suppressed by adrenaline. Now that the battle is over, the pain in the wound where the hormone is suppressed broke out instantly when he woke up. The pain of gouging the bone almost made him faint. There were more than one or two demon hunters who died after the battle due to his injuries. Zelin didn't expect that he would experience this kind of treatment.

But he was still fortunate that the pain just told him that he was still alive. The most injured left shoulder is no longer conscious, but fortunately, he can feel the presence of his left hand-----this means that his arm has not broken. He even somewhat welcomed the pain.

Thanks to him having solved a hound in advance, otherwise, facing four hounds at the same time, Zelin thought about the chances of winning, I am afraid it is really not much. Rather than dealing with hounds, he would rather face female monsters or deer head monsters, even demons. But since he was hired by Francesca until now, five wild hounds have been dealt with. Not a small number. When facing the new Griffin School of Demon Hunter apprentice in the future, he can also be like that elder.

I ask you, is the most dangerous wild hound in the world great? Let me tell you, relying on the Fayin, I talked and laughed happily with them. What kind of swordsmanship, what kind of poison, it's weak! Don't listen to cats and snakes, as well as the group of wolves who are blind BBs. The way to go and chop the flow is the kingly way, enter the griffon to keep you safe.

Of course, these words cannot be heard by Geralt and Resso. They are both people who have lived more than a hundred years old, but Zelin is still a little bit behind them.

"Are you awake?!" Just when Zelin's head seemed to start thinking about it because of severe pain, a vague figure appeared in his field of vision, from far to near. He blinked, and gradually, the surrounding shadows gathered together to form Altria's face. "It's great, you finally woke up." Looking at Zelin, the Knight King breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you here..." Zelin looked away from Altria and swept around. He was lying in a camp at this time. There was a small fire in the middle emitting a warm light. Through the cracks in the curtain of the camp, he could see that it was dark outside. "Where is this, how long has passed since?" ?"

"This is the next day" Altria stood upright. "Last night I received a message from Mordred, so I brought Kay and the others to come, thanks to a somewhat crazy person... I hope he can Recover as soon as possible. He pointed out a place, and finally my soldiers found you underground based on the location he said."

"That's really lucky..." Zelin smiled as if to laugh at himself. Over the past few decades, after killing the monster, he fell exhausted beside the monster's corpse more than once, and waited for the next day to wake up before holding the monster's head to receive the reward. For the first time, someone could help carry myself back.

However, it is a fact that he failed to defeat Wild Hunt, and Zelin is not ashamed of this. When facing a real Wild Hunt soldier, most people have only one escape character left in their heads, let alone facing three at the same time. At least he has got the information he wants-Wild Hunt has temporarily left this world, but they seem to be entering a new world again. When the next moon is full, he must go back and warn Francesca. , The wizard brothers will definitely have to take some actions, maybe the threat of wild hunting can calm down those zealous emperors and kings.

"How many people know other news?" Zelin thought of the dead hounds lying in the village, and he didn't have time to deal with them. People who don't know the truth will always have unnecessary associations when they see the corpse of a monster, and sometimes they will panic. Although this is not something that the demon hunter needs to consider, but this is Altria's kingdom, Zelin can't help thinking about something more, "Those soldiers who carried me won't get burned because of the blood sticking to me."

Although the Decoction of Crassostyrura he drank was not like the medicine of black blood which specially pits vampires and werewolves, it turned the blood of demon hunters into potent poison, but it would still cause some corrosion to the skin of ordinary people. "If there is I can only say sorry."

"No one is injured, except you." The King of Knights shook his head. "They think they are demons... If I had not known you before and saw more monsters, I would also think of them as demons... Only you know how to deal with these monsters. Fighting, Lancelot can't, and Merlin can't." She turned and walked to the curtain at the entrance of the camp. After lowering her head and thinking for a while, she slowly said, "I hope...you can become a knight of the round table. Your battle is worthy of it." This honor, stay with Camelot, Zelin. I need a demon hunter to help me with other noble knights."

Zelin lowered his head and said nothing. Altria stepped up and stretched out her right hand with iron gloves, and asked sincerely, "Are you willing, Zelin?"

Zelin stared at the sincere girl with no expression on his face, wondering whether she was deliberate or disconnected so much that she didn't notice his situation at all.

How can I shake hands with you now when I hurt so badly...

"...Sorry, let me refuse."

Chapter 31 The Law of Accidents

"...Why?" Altria had a puzzled look on her face

"Wild Hunting has left. They should not come back for the time being. You don't have to worry that they will suddenly appear in your kingdom and cause new disasters." Zelin closed his eyes and whispered, "There are still many monsters in my world. Let me hunt. I don’t need honor, Altria, if you really want to pay me, use the law of accident.”

The law of accident, or the child of accident, is a person who is closely connected to the promised person through the law of fate, usually in return for gratitude. Anyone who wants to use the accident method, hear someone swear to give him anything in return, say,'You will give me the accident you found at home' or'The first thing you saw when you got home. A person's words. This sentence does not refer to the lover hiding under the wife's bed, nor the mother-in-law who suddenly visits, but the child born or adopted when the person who swears is absent. Of course, sometimes it is not limited to children.

Under normal circumstances, the demon hunters often rescue some poor people in the wild. They do not have the money to pay for life-saving rewards, so the demon hunters will require the accidental law in return. Sometimes a high-ranking aristocratic king would choose to use the law of accident to repay his benefactor after receiving a great favor. Because the law of accident is not a contract in customary law, it also has the power of magic. Once a requirement is made that meets the conditions of the law of accident, the bond of fate will be firmly established between the initiator of the oath and the object of the oath.

"The law of accidents?" Altria chewed on the nouns in her mouth. "What is this?"

"It's hard to explain to you, grab my hand." Zelin sighed. After hearing this, the girl immediately held Zelin's wet palms with her hands with iron gloves.

"Then what?"

"When you return to Camelot's castle, I asked to give me the most unexpected figure you saw at first sight." Zelin murmured. Following his words, an inexplicable feeling spread from the palms of his and Altria’s palms, as if there was a transparent thread that tied the two together. Seeing this, Zelin released his hand with satisfaction. "It’s just The first glance is enough. Okay, it's over, I need to rest."

Altria looked at Zelin for unknown reasons, but seeing that he had closed his eyes and stopped talking, she sighed and got up and left the camp.

The law of accident, he really didn't want to tell the girl what exactly did the demon hunter use the law of accident for. Almost all demon hunters have only one purpose when using the law of accident-to find children who are suitable to become a new generation of demon hunters. For example, Lambert of the Wolf School is an example.

After Lambert's father was rescued by a wolf school demon hunter, he was unable to pay him life-saving money and had to accept the demon hunter. The requirement of "accidental law" in return. When he arrived home, the first thing he met was Lambert who greeted him at the door. So this unaware child was given to the Demon Hunter by his father in return. Zelin always felt sorry for Lambert every time it was mentioned. As for the demon hunter who rescued his father, after finding his heir, he died in a battle against a high-level vampire. He drank the black blood potion and died with the high-level vampire.

After meeting Altria, Zelin thought that his decades-long hunting journey could be temporarily finished. If the girl could inherit his mantle and become a new Griffin school demon hunter. It is a pity that the girl is a king, she cannot leave her followers and people behind, and Zelin is not willing to force him.

But the situation of the Griffin School could no longer allow Zelin to spend another fifty years to find a new apprentice. Unlike other schools, the Griffin School has its own academy and training base. The Viper School also has an academy in Nilfgard in the south. The Wolf School uses Kyle Mohan as a training ground. I heard that a young man named Leo has successfully passed the Trial of the Grass and is being trained in the Wolf School Castle. The recruitment of the Bear School in the Skelrige Islands is still going smoothly, and the group of Skelriges who speak by force will not care if you are a demon hunter or an ordinary person. As for the cat school...Zelin didn't want to evaluate them.

Zelin and George are the only demon hunters of the Griffin School active now. There were several people who passed the trial of grass with Zelin at the same time, but they all gradually lost the news. Maybe Zelin could accidentally find their bones in the wild. George is tracking a green dragon, he is very talented, but Zelin is not optimistic about him, dragons, high vampires, and demon hunters who are willing to target these creatures are either stupid or warriors. Of course George is not stupid, but he did not find one. The apprentice went to the idea of ​​slaying the dragon again.

Zelin couldn't let the inheritance of the Griffin School of Demon Hunters end with him.

As for what kind of people Altria will meet, I can only talk about it at that time. Zelin is not a person who is very willing to believe in the law of accidents. The law of accidents is more of a psychological comfort to him. No one knows whether people who accept the trial of the grass will survive. Zelin prefers to treat the law of accidents as one. It's just a high-probability selection method. However, he would not be an apprentice to Lambert the way the wolf school demon hunters did to Lambert, otherwise he would have found an heir. Few people willingly accept the trial of green grass.

Not long after Altria walked out, Mordred's figure rushed in.

"Hey, I heard it!" Without paying attention to Zelin's wounds, Mordred grabbed his collar with both hands. Although he lowered his voice, Zelin could still hear the meaning of gritted teeth, "Why refuse! You!" I thought how many knights could be personally invited by my king! I have never been treated like this by my king, you dare to refuse!"

"I don't remember the eavesdropping of other people's conversations in chivalry, Mordred." Zelin didn't care about Mordred's brutal behavior. He could see that the young knight in front of him had a fanatical adoration for Altria. He refused Altria’s invitation. Mordred was emotionally excitable, but this almost fanatical belief was not. Good thing. Zelin saw the shadow of eternal fire in her.

"You don't need to worry about it! Why!" Mordred knelt on the blanket, pressed his cheeks in front of Zelin, and asked, "Do you think the honor of the Knights of the Round Table is not worthy of you! Or think you are better than all the others? The knights are noble, and being with them is burying you! Any knight in Camelot hopes to get the permission of our king to become a knight of the round table, but you disregard this honor!"

"You're still young, Mordred, you'll understand later." Zelin shook his head lightly and sighed. "Let's go, your king will definitely find you. This is not where you should be."

Thank you for the rewards of things that live in your household registration. It seems that you have to change it.

Chapter 32—Mirror with Human Heart

Kay recently felt that he was in a state of seeing him alive for a long time

First, a blizzard swept Camelot, and the King of Knights of Britain disappeared in the wind and snow. Then, when many knights searched hard, Altria suddenly returned to Camelot. I thought that this happened like this. Who knew that a small village in the south of Camelot had terrible creatures. He had seen the corpses of monsters with his own eyes. Kai thought he was brave, but he had to deal with those. The monsters that only existed in myths and legends still felt a little hairy in his heart. He doesn’t have any timidity to face enemies several times his own, but monsters...this is not a creature that humans can fight against.

In fact, Camelot experienced a shock when the sword of the king was removed from his nominal sister and his body stopped growing. As we all know, as long as it is a human being, there will be birth, aging, sickness and death. This is common sense. However, girls will not age again. So whether Altria sitting on the throne is still a human being, Altria can not be the same as ordinary humans. Whether to rule the whole of Britain, especially because of her illegitimate birth, many local lords who were unwilling to sit on the throne of girls also took the opportunity to spread rumors. At that time, the Knights of the Round Table was not as strong as it is now, and there were few supporters of the Knight King.

Had it not been for the ensuing Anglo-Saxon invasion, Kay would be certain that some lords who looked like a **** would definitely betray the oath. From a personal standpoint, Kai is very fortunate that the girl encountered the invasion of foreign enemies when she succeeded to the throne. In the past few years, there were ten large-scale battles and countless small battles. Altria did not lose a single result, which made any lords who dare to be rebellious. I have to weigh myself, how much chances they have to win against the King of Knights after raising their troops

Now, more than ten years later, Altria is becoming the universally recognized knight king. Both friends and enemies have to admire her for her strength. There is a hymn in Camelot—at least on the face of it. Although Kay hasn’t called her sister since Altria became king, she is still happy for her. The girl has no bad habits, is not good at drinking, is not good at fighting, and is not good at being a female... Well, the last one is OK. Ignore. She can become a generation of Mingjun, Kai has always had this idea, until the day before yesterday, he discovered that Altria was actually infected with some kind of bad preference.

"My king would actually play cards and gambling with the knights in the lake." In an upscale tavern in Camelot, Kay complained to Bediwell in front of him while listening to the singing of the bard in the tavern. What the king did, I don’t understand why my king would like it, and so is the knight in the lake. I don’t want to be discouraged. I actually play cards with my king. This is not what a knight should do."

Yesterday the girl confirmed that the incident in the plague village had subsided, he rushed back to inform Camelot, telling the Knights of the Round Table stationed here that there is no need to prevent the spread of the plague, and that roads and city gates can be opened to allow people from other places to enter and exit the card. Melo City. After all, a prolonged blockade is not conducive to the flow of materials and is more likely to cause panic. Altria and the others can arrive at Camelot this afternoon, so during this time, Kay finds Bediville who cares about Altria himself most besides him in the Knights of the Round Table.

"Knight Bedwell, we should find a way to prevent my king from continuing like this" Kay poured a glass of ale in heartbreak. It stands to reason that when the food is not so rich, winemaking is strictly controlled, and only their knights or nobles can drink inferior ale. As for luxury goods such as wine, don’t even think about it. My king is admonishing, and I must not let my king continue to sink. There is also the knight in the lake. He is the pillar of Camelot. As a result, under his influence, many knights began to play cards. How can this be done?"

Looking at Kay who was a little bit eager, Bediwell smiled bitterly. He didn’t understand Kai’s psychology. Before Altria’s accession to the throne, Bediwell had heard a little bit. He saw that his younger sister might indulge in gambling and ruining the kingdom. Responsible knights are impatient. Bedwell took a sip of the water in the glass and considered the appropriate words. "Actually, from the bottom of my opinion, Kay Knight, my king likes to play cards. It's not necessarily a bad thing."

Facing Kai's incomprehensible gaze, Bediwell smiled lightly, the fingers that had held the sword for many years flexibly flipped in the pocket, and the **** clamped a card and pulled out. Kay found out that he knew the card in Bediville's hand. Where did he see the same card in Altria

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