The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Zelin ignored the exaggerated rumors made by the goblin.

Lifting his head and looking to the sky, he realized that he had encountered a problem.

The moon is setting to the west. If he were to go to Zola's Nest, he would definitely not be able to return to the tent before dawn. In this way, Otto will definitely be in trouble and get into danger.

But if he returns to the tent at this moment, what if it is Xisari who is fighting the Bilgewater chaebol mercenaries in the Worm's Nest, what if she is injured and is lying in an empty corner and needs help urgently?

How should he choose?

Retracted his gaze and fell on the kidnapped goblin again.

Suddenly, the demon hunter thought of a way.

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ps: Thanks to the brave (laughs), Sewage LC and Luan Xiaoyu 333's blades. Three shifts today.

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ps: Since the Chinese New Year, I think I can just open a reward, the same as before with 70 blades plus one more. Today’s rewarding blades are also included. There are three shifts in total, and four shifts will be made tomorrow.

The 2959th chapter betrayed

Zelin squatted in front of Tolanger, "Do you want to make more money?"

"Don't kill me, don't...Huh?" The goblin raised his head unexpectedly, his eyes wondering: "What did you say?"

"I said, do you want to make more money. Do you need me to repeat it a third time?"

"No, no, of course not." Tolanger grinned, and his panic and anxiety were instantly behind him: "What do I need to do?"

"To keep your supervisor busy tomorrow, there is no time to visit the envoy."

"Visit the special envoy? You mean..." Suddenly, Tolanger seemed to have thought of something. He took a deep breath, with a look of horror on his face: "You, you, would you, uh, that's that ...I mean, that's it!"

Zelin nodded: "Which one do you say?"

"I mean...oh no!" Tolanger bit his tongue: "I mean, I don't know anything, but I am happy to make money."

"Very well, this is your advance payment."

Zelin threw down three gold coins and a blade, turned and left, leaving only one sentence in Tolanger's ears: "The rest of the reward will be collected at the tool depository the day after tomorrow."

Tolanger moved his bound body, crawling to the gold coin like a worm, and biting it with his teeth.

It's true!

It took a lot of effort before Tolanger cut the rope on his body with a blade. During this period, he kept holding down the gold coin, for fear that the reflection of the gold coin would attract other prying eyes. He held the gold carefully and cautiously, retracted his neck, as if protecting a baby, and walked briskly and hurriedly back to the camp.

Suddenly, he realized that this camp is so abominable.

From the moment he entered the camp, everyone was so hypocritical and greedy that he felt angry and frightened. He was displeased with the paperwork handed over to his work schedule, the sheet was full of nasty work, and the greedy bug had to ask him to take over the sheet himself. He must be trying to steal the gold while he stretched out his hand! He displeased the colleague who helped him pack his sleeping bag. How could he not discover that he was a nasty thief? The jingle in the mine was no longer a pleasant tone. He realized that he had re-recognized in a whole new way what an evil and awkward land this was.

He hated the workers who greeted him, hated the greedy smiles on their faces. He hated the supervisor who arranged for him to dig into a new vein, and his face was full of expressions that if he turned around, he would steal the gold. He hated the engineer who asked about the news of the new vein last night, and every word seemed to imply the harvest of the evening. He could see that they could not hide it!

The mine was full of people, like flies buzzing on a garbage dump. Time seemed to pass so slowly suddenly, and the sun seemed to be against him on purpose. Just to prevent him from going to the tool depository to receive a bounty! He was very irritable. His decent work clothes were so worn out. The gold coins were heavy in his pockets, and he was about to press them through. This made him very irritable. Why couldn't the Bilgewater Chaebol provide better clothes, which are worthy of gold coins. Of! The guys who followed behind and wanted to help were so annoying. They definitely wanted to take advantage of the mess when the gold coins fell. He yelled at them and told them to get out.

Suddenly, a strange thought flashed in Tolanger's mind.

It is like ink dripping into hot water, spreading quickly and irresistibly.

The work in his hands slowly stopped, and Tolanger's eyes gradually widened, and the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed.

Yeah, why didn't he think of it just now?

Suddenly, he lost his balance and fell forward, his head buried in the sand.

"What are you in a daze."

A foreman still kept his leg raised, and saw Tolanger not getting up immediately, he stepped forward and gave him a kick: "Get up, hurry up and work! The Prince of Trade gives you a job opportunity, not a salary. Thief!"

Tolange got up and patted the dirt on his body vigorously: "I want to see the supervisor. I have very important information to tell him."

If you can get two shares, why make only one extra extra.

Half an hour later, Tolanger stood in the supervisor's office, moving his body uncomfortably, not knowing whether to put his hands in his pockets or hang in front of him. The supervisor pushed the gold-framed glasses and stared at him impatiently.

"You have five minutes." She said: "The absenteeism time is deducted from your salary, ten copper coins."

The documents around me immediately took note of this.

"Uh, it's like this, sir." Tolanger cleared his throat, pondering the words in his mind: "Last night, I got a sensational news..."

"Four minutes and thirty seconds. Ten more deductions."

"The hot sand group's special envoy is an alliance spy!" Tolange said loudly immediately: "Their purpose is to snoop on the intelligence of the alliance exploration team."

"Alliance Exploration Team?" The supervisor frowned: "What kind of alliance exploration team? The Alliance Exploration Team has long reached an agreement with the Bilgewater Chaebol and left peacefully. How dare you believe it and spread the rumors? Lock him up and deduct four weeks' salary ."

The two bodyguards took Tolanger's arm.

"What I said is true! I was kidnapped again yesterday, and I hope that no one will be near the envoy's tent today..."

Tolange's voice was getting smaller and smaller, and it was quickly covered under the wind and sand.

"That's right." The supervisor said to the document beside him: "This matter does not need to be reported. I mean the deduction of wages."

"What you said is right, dear lady." The clerical replied sharply.

The supervisor thought for a while, and said again: "Send Gilt to the envoy's tent, saying that he is going to ask the envoy if he is willing to attend the banquet. Go now."

"Yes, esteemed lady. Your wisdom has overshadowed the newly released gold coins."

The news quickly reached the hands of the local director Gilt.

"I have learned about the special envoy of the Hot Sands Group today, but after careful consideration by Miss Nidy Pulse, she believes that the identity of the special envoy is in doubt..." Gilt touched his chin and whispered the content of the letter: "Special Order Senna The director of the Rio Trail area, Gilt Smoke Gun, immediately went to the special envoy camp. If someone in the special envoy team is missing, report the news immediately. If the two are still in the camp, they will be invited to the welcome banquet arranged by Miss Pulse." He looked up suspiciously. , Looked at the assistant beside him: "Where is the envoy's camp?"

"On the ruins of Cenarion fortress. You won't forget?"

"How come." Gilt laughed: "Of course I remember, go, take the bodyguard, let's visit the special envoy. Call all the gunmen, arrange it nearby, and surround it."

The 2960th chapter will be calculated

In the early morning, Otto was standing in front of his tent, drinking a glass of juice.

In the open space, he soon saw Gilt approaching with five subordinates.

"My dear envoy, I hope you will have a good stay here."

Gilt opened his arms and looked left and right: "Where is your entourage? Why didn't I see him?"