The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Yusevka cleaned up the second floor of the clinic. In reality, no one had cleaned the clinic for at least two years. Fortunately, Zelin helped. The demon hunter never thought that one day he would clean up the house. After all, he would not stay in the same place for too long most of the time, whether it was before or after owning the castle. However, this clinic does need Zelin to deal with it. It has been so long since no one has returned, not only the dust, but also the mice and insects who don't know where they are nesting.

"It's dawn." Irene sat leaning on the bed, looking out the night sky through the window. This sky is no longer the same as before. There is only a disturbing new moon. The moon and shining stars form a normal starry sky. The crow hunter's gaze gradually shifted downward, "What is this?"

Zelin followed Irene's gaze and saw that the telescope he had placed on the wooden table just now, trying to get in touch with Francesca, was shining slightly in the dark.

"Nothing." Zelin walked over and picked up the telescope. "It must be good news."

Chapter 621: A Rare Leisure

One thing often circulates among the elves of Baihua Valley.

Their queen often shut herself in the study on the side of the palace, and no one was allowed to disturb her, even the queen's most trusted deputy in Hundred Flowers Valley, Philavandrow.

No one knows what the queen of the elves is doing, but Francesca is not only the ruler of Hundred Flowers Valley, but also a mana and knowledgeable warlock. Maybe he is conducting magic experiments. At least Philawandrow gave With such an explanation, it is the queen's magic that the elves can obtain the seeds of tenacious vitality and remove the poison that humans have sown in the lake. Although the close relationship between the queen and humans made some elves who were originally from the Squirrel Party feel uncomfortable, compared with the recovery of the entire Baihua Valley, this is not worth mentioning.

"You don't look good, what's the matter?"

As expected by the demon hunter, the contact person on the other side of the telescope is the elf warlock. The dreams in the past blocked Zelin’s contact with her. Now the dreams have disappeared. After returning to reality, without any barriers, the wizard’s directional navigation technology is fairly reliable. Although the initial picture is a bit fuzzy, it takes more than ten seconds. Later, after the warlock stabilized her spell, Zelin could clearly see the scene on the other side.

Outside the window, the palace of the Queen of Baihua Valley faces a lake. The waterfall on the cliff sends the clear river water into the lake. The whole lake is decorated like a picture scroll.

Baihua Valley is still in the daytime, and she can be seen leaning against the window. There are many documents on the table in the room. Since the elves took over Baihua Valley, Francesca’s affairs have become more and more numerous, the number of elves Too few, and the number of people who can handle affairs is so small that many things have to be solved by her personally.

"I did have some trouble, but it's all over now."

Being able to get in touch with the elves made Zelin feel relieved, at least it can prove that he is in the real world, rather than being controlled to become a daytime dream. The dream of the ancient gods is no less than a real world. In fact, it is surprising that a few hunters realize that they are in a dream and not in their real world. So real, how many people would doubt that they are living in a dream.

"It's night on your side?" The elf brought his eyes to the telescope. "Where are you? I saw a bed in this room, and there seemed to be a person lying on it? Maybe it wasn't time for me to contact? Oh, dear Zelin, I must remind you that the attic where you sleep is very high from the ground."

"Of course not. This is the clinic. Actually, you contacted at the right time." Zelin said sincerely. "Magic, someone needs magic treatment, and they may die soon." The demon hunter didn't know the little Yousef. How long can Ka’s body last? In the past few days, the doctor has taken care of his sister carefully, but with little success, Yusevka continues to lose weight. "How much time is left for the portal to open?"

Francesca looked into the eyes of the Demon Hunter. After a few seconds, she sighed, "Well, what did you just say, the time of the portal?"

"Yes, I want to know how long I have been out of the world, and how long it will be until the next portal opens."

"If I didn't make a mistake, there are about seven days left." Most of the wizard warlock's calculations have not been wrong. "You said someone needs treatment? What is going on? Tell me, what world are you in? This world has What characteristics and specialties?" Francesca smiled. "Well, after seeing the things in Skyrim, I can't wait to know what strange things you will find again. Of course... I am looking forward to your gift. What kind of gift is mine."

"Gift, yes, you are right, I think you will be satisfied."

Although all things related to spells in this world are dangerous, Zelin felt that he still found something that would satisfy the elves.

He briefly explained the situation here to Francesca, but for the ancient god’s dream, he couldn’t explain what it was. The demon hunter could only simply explain that there were powerful creatures that created it. An isolated space shrouds the creatures of the entire city in order to achieve a certain purpose of its own.

He didn't explain much about blood therapy and other things that were more complicated, and even Zelin couldn't figure it out. He didn't want to see these extremely dangerous things that would affect his own world. Even the worst of Weilun would be much better than Weilun. This is not a problem of living environment, at least in Weilun, you will not find that your family suddenly becomes a beast at a certain moment, nor will you suddenly lose your mind and become a madman while sleeping, and no one will come to your door to catch it. People conduct human experiments.

If there is no blood therapy and its consequences, Yanan is a magnificent and beautiful city, but unfortunately this is only if.

"Built on a mountain, a huge city? Oh, I guess they must have very good construction skills. Do you know an engineer? You know, I want to carry out some expansion work in Baihua Valley. Recently, more and more elves are coming back. , But many buildings in Baihua Valley were burned down when the Adian people fled.” The elves have always been so worried about what the Adian people have done. There are many elven buildings that existed before humans appeared in this world. Destroyed in the destruction, the plants and animals of Baihua Valley will gradually rejuvenate, but these exquisite buildings are only left in ruins.

"I, um, I will try my best to help you in this regard."

He can find a way to find some relevant knowledge books. Apart from blood therapy, there must be a lot of useful knowledge hidden in the healing church.

"What is the treatment you said? If it is so urgent that you must use magic as soon as possible, I think that person may not be able to survive." The elf rubbed his forehead. I will ask someone to bring some potions to the castle, oh, it's Marty, do you remember her, her potions are still effective most of the time."

"I hope so."

"Remember time, when you come back, come to Baihua Valley, I have something to discuss with you." The elf put the telescope on the table, and Zelin could see that she was looking out the window, there seemed to be something People came to Baihua Valley, "Hu~ I'm the emperor's spy again. Let's talk later and remember to keep in touch."

After that, she hurriedly disconnected the telescope, and the glimmer of the lens in Zelin's hand dimmed.

Chapter 622: A Little Thought

Zelin put away the Thousand Miles lens, turned her head, and saw that Irene was leaning against the window, staring at the night sky in a daze. She didn't know when the tip of her index finger was cut with a small wound, and she stuck out the tip of her tongue. , Suck the wound from time to time.

"If I were you, I would put my hands down."

Hearing Zelin's voice, Irene was shocked for a moment, and then reacted.

"Oh, damn, I... how could this happen." She shook her head. "No, I want to sleep for a while. I must be too tired." She covered her head with a quilt and lay down. Only through the quilt, Zelin can still rely on the outline to see Irene twist from time to time.

If you rely on blood for a long time, it will not be without effect if you suddenly cut it off. Not just her, but the entire Yanan will go through a period of torment.

After the collapse of the healing church, the city of Yanan appeared chaotic and depressed. Blood used to be the backbone of the entire Yanan. Everything in Yanan revolves around blood. Whether it is research or production, blood cocktails or other daily necessities are mixed with a lot of blood provided by the Healing Church.

Fortunately, the demon hunters still have some of their own food, although most of them are bacon and dried salted fish suitable for preservation. According to his communication with Francesca, the Demon Hunter learned that he had been away for about six weeks. This is much better than before. In Skyrim, he was still in Losric. He stayed for six months and three months respectively, and this time, it was less than two months. Although in the dream, he felt that he had only spent two days.

But to bring the young Yousefka to his world for treatment, Zelin must tell the doctor what happened.

"Yusevka, are you there?"

Although the scale of the clinic is not small, but after giving up blood therapy, Yusevka sealed most of the clinic and locked the blood therapy supplies and equipment inside, leaving only the hall on the first floor and the third floor. The bedroom is still in use. Turning around on the first floor did not find the doctor, only two people, Amelia and Irene. The former seems to be teaching the crow hunter how to divert his attention from the blood. I have to say that the sequelae of blood therapy is no less than anesthetic powder, and it is not so easy to get rid of it after addiction. Sometimes Yusevka would appear to be fidgeting, just because he had to take care of his sister, and the blood was not so much exposed, the doctor's response was much better than that of Irene.

"No, she should be in the third-floor bedroom." Amelia said without knowing it. "Be optimistic about this, you put too many weather cards in your deck." The silver-haired bishop was teaching endlessly. Irene "Spy spy, put more spy cards, this is called shuffling, do you understand?" Irene grinned, she looked at Zelin helplessly, as if she didn't understand what was so attractive about it.

"Good morning."

After saying hello, Zelin walked behind Amelia and leaned down to ask.

"Do you know where the books are stored in the cathedral?"

"What do you want to do?" The silver-haired bishop turned his head and asked in surprise. The antlers on his forehead almost touched the face of the demon hunter. "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"I want a few books about architecture."

"You don't have to think about this, you can't find it." Amelia shrugged, and Irene took the opportunity to draw a few cards from the pile of cards in front of him and put them into her hand. "Because of books that have nothing to do with blood." I didn’t know where it was thrown."

It can only be said that it is worthy of a church dedicated to studying the wisdom of ancient gods. Before Amelia became a bishop, most of the books in the church were only blood and medical matters, as well as some knowledge about weapon making. After all, in the eyes of the church members at that time, the wisdom of the ancient gods far exceeded any human knowledge. With higher levels of things, these ordinary books naturally had no value. So in the church, either doctors like Yusevka will be cultivated, or they will become researchers like Yusevka's sister.

Walking up the stairs to the third floor, standing at the door, Zelin saw that in the bedroom, Yusevka was sitting next to the bed, wiping his unconscious sister with a towel on his forehead. The demon hunter knocked on the door panel and heard the sound, the doctor stood up.

"Oh, here you are."

"How is the situation?" Zelin walked to the bed and looked at the little Yusevka, who was still eyes closed. The demon hunter never understood what happened to her. What experiment did she do on herself? Only by pouring the blood of the holy choir into oneself can she obtain the so-called son of **** in her mouth. However, it will definitely take a while to completely clean up the remaining things.

"Those potions of yours are very effective." Compared with before, little Yusevka has been asleep, but his face has obviously improved. "Is this magic?"

"But it's not enough to make her completely recover." Skyrim's life potion can heal the body, but it can't eradicate it. After all, this is not caused by ordinary injuries. "Magic is of course not that simple. It just stabilizes her temporarily, and there are many more. Follow-up things are to be done."

"I really don't know what I would do if I didn't meet you." Yusefka smiled slightly. "Everything you did for me and my sister, I may not be able to pay for it for the rest of my life."

"With a little effort." When saving people has become a job or even a habit, helping some people becomes a matter of course. Looking at the unused life potion on the side, Zelin conceived the language from his mind and said to Yusevka earnestly

"I have a very important thing to tell you." Not everyone can understand something like another world. Secrecy is very important for the existence of portals in another world, but Zelin believes that telling some people is better than keeping it secret, just as he told Frid in the past that there is still a world unshrouded in flames.

"Heavy, important thing?" Yusefka, who was walking to the side and hanging up the towel, suddenly froze. "I, uh, well, I'm listening." She took a few deep breaths, as if to convince herself Just relax. Her face was slightly red, and finally she covered her face with a towel and sighed, before she rearranged her face, "Uh, let's talk, I'm ready."

Zelin looked at Yusevka in surprise. It was obvious that she had confused something.