The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"So she deliberately skipped Mordred?" No one knows what Morgan thought at the time, whether it was because of his close relationship with Mordred in the past, or because he left a man who could take care of Camelot. People, let King Arthur agree to leave Camelot and go outside to find the Holy Grail. "What is the relationship between her and Mordred?"

"Mordred, in a sense, is her child, and Arthur's. Sounds incredible? Morgan has a unique set of insights on magic. I don’t know how she did it, maybe it’s just She adopted an orphan, and then under the guise of magic. Later I learned about it." Merlin raised his hand and took a bundle of dried herbs from the sling hanging on the roof. In order to facilitate the movement, Merlin still retains the appearance of when he was young.

"Morgan has always liked her half-mother Arthur, but Arthur rejected her. You know, two women, this is very unreasonable. As a result, Arthur married Gurney for the development of Camelot. Weier. King Leidekuan has only one daughter under his knees. If he could have a son, things would be much easier. After that, Morgan found Arthur again. Arthur explained the reason to her, but Morgan didn’t want to believe it. She thought that all this was just Arthur’s perfunctory treatment, so she thought that if he could have a child with Arthur, Arthur could treat her like Gniver, even better than that, so one night, she Confused Arthur with the illusion, and then left Camelot."

"After Mordred appeared, Arthur told me about this later." Merlin coughed heavily. "Unbelievable, isn't it? King Uther's blood will eventually become like this."

"It's unbelievable." Zelin replied in agreement, "No matter how good a bard is, it is impossible to write such a complicated story."

Zelin took a good look at the house while Mei Lin was looking for something. He found a rolled-up piece of paper by the head of the bed. After he picked up the paper and unfolded it, a portrait was presented in front of the demon hunter. The painting level of the painter is certainly not very good, the painting is very rough, but Zelin still recognizes who the painting is on at a glance. This is a portrait of King Arthur. As for who painted it, it goes without saying.

Putting down the portrait, Zelin picked up the pillow filled with dry straw. There is a scarecrow below. The scarecrow weaves is very simple, like a simple toy made by fixing a pile of straw to a thin wooden stick. On the thin wooden stick of the scarecrow, Arthur's character was engraved. The engraved characters were crooked, and Zelin looked at it several times before recognizing the character.

There was a book with a black cover on the desk next to the bed. He opened the book and turned a few pages. It seemed to be Morgan’s notes, except that it contained a text that Zelin didn’t recognize, and several pages of it were torn. Come down. Unfortunately, the Demon Hunter estimated that he would never know what was written in the notes.

While Zelin was checking around in the hut, Merlin also found the materials he needed, but he searched the whole hut and didn't find everything.

"I still lack a material, Morgan does not have it here, but I know where you can go to the south of Camelot, on the hillside near the beach, you can find a kind of grass with red spots on the leaves, take five Come."

"How about you?"

"I will return to Camelot and prepare to deploy work. When you come back, my work will be completed."

Camelot is not so unfamiliar to Zelin to the south. When he first came to this world, wild hunting appeared in a small village in the south. He still remembers the name of that village, which seems to be Harin Village. , But after being covered by hoarfrost, the village was completely abandoned. When Zelin rode his horse by again, only a piece of weedy wall was visible here. Arthur said that no one dared to approach here, and the nearby fields were even deserted.

Zelin quickly found traces of that kind of grass at the place Mei Lin said. Finding things is what the demon hunter is good at. He can often distinguish different herbs when walking in the field. Sometimes when his wallet is short, collecting herbs and selling them to some village witch doctors is also an optional way to make money.

He quickly found the five herbs he needed to use. He cleaned up the dirt from the roots and put the herbs in the package that was at his waist. But just when he was about to leave, he raised his head and looked at the sea under the hillside. It happened to be on the iron-blue sea and found a different color.

The first thousand and forty-four chapters of North's long ship

The clouds in the sky are very thick, completely shielding the sun from behind. The surrounding area was gloomy, the sea seemed to be echoing the sky, and the iron-blue sea was constantly tumbling in the slightly chilly sea breeze.

The demon hunter lay on the edge of the hillside, squinting at the beach below. The cloak concealed his figure, and the dark brown cloak allowed him to hide safely in the nearby dirt.

A long boat was docked on the beach, and several men in fur armor were climbing over the ship's rail and walking to the beach. There were almost twenty people on board, each of them fully armed, holding wooden shields, hand axes, and one-handed swords. A man walking in front wore a rattail and kept giving orders to people around him, looking like the leader of others.

These heavily armed men are looking at the beach while advancing deep into the beach. It is not uncommon for ships to dock on the shore in Camelot. This is a coastal area. Fisheries are also one of the important food sources. It is just the strange behavior of these people that Zelin can't help but pay more attention.

When they were sure that there were no other people near the beach, they began to remove some boxes from the boat. There were a lot of processed wood in the boxes, and they began to carry the wood to the shore.

Zelin pulled out his sword, stood up, moved his shoulders, and walked along the sloping hillside to the beach.

The few people below quickly noticed the demon hunter approaching them. One of the men pointed at him and yelled a few words. Several men beside him came towards him holding shields and hand axes. In their eyes, Zelin saw a familiar look. When he encountered a group of robbers on the road, the robbers would also approach him with their weapons.

The leading man made a gesture to the others, and the five people fanned towards the demon hunter.

"What happened here?"

"Our ship has encountered a problem." Several people who came by looked at each other, and a wrinkled person said to the demon hunter, "We are docking here to repair the ship."

"I saw your boat, but who are you?" Demon hunters stood at a distance from them. "You have boats and weapons. Do you want to take axes and spears to fish in the sea?"

A short and thin man in a gown made of moose skin took a few steps forward. He had black hair with very short shaved head. Take a break here, and then set off as soon as possible."

"Can you tell me who you are serving?" Zelin opened his hands. "Your master decided to ship firewood in a boat? When will it be everywhere? Ordinary firewood for fire is also worth using a boat. Hire a group of heavily armed people. Shipped?"

"How do we know what the master thinks?" said a man who was blind with an eye protection sleeve on his face. "We are going to Camelot and we are only responsible for delivering things."

Zelin noticed that these people were carefully looking at the nearby hillside, as if they were considering whether there were people hidden behind them.

"Camelot is in the east, why are you docking here?"

"Are your ears bad? We know Camelot is east, and our boat has entered water, so we have to stop here."

At this time, he can almost determine the identity of these people.

"You look like you are here alone." The blind man grinned, revealing his mouth without a front tooth. "This is not a safe place."

"Just like you dare to run to the beach of a hostile country, courage is commendable."

With only two simple actions, the griffon gloves inlaid with silver jewels hit the blind man's temple, causing him to fall to the ground. The moment he fell to the ground, Alderfayin's air current burst out, but it was not aimed at the people on the beach, but at the beach. The sand rose one after another, like a wave, to the face of the enemy who was rushing from behind.

"Don't let him run! Don't let him go back!" Before the blind man could stand up, the punch made him dizzy. He knelt on the ground and yelled.

Before the flying sand had dissipated, the black-haired man rushed out of the flying sand, Zelin cut off the wooden shield in his hand with a sword, and then used the strength of this sword to slash the second sword from bottom to top. When the enemy fell, he turned smoothly and broke into the flying sand. There were waves of screaming and collision of weapons in the sand. An archer ran back to the boat. He picked up a bow and prepared to shoot. He shot a sword at the dark shadow in the sand, but did not shoot. In. He clenched the second arrow, but the arrow failed to shoot out and landed directly on the beach. The archer shook a few times, took a few steps forward, and then fell head down on the ground with his neck stuck in it. Took a throwing knife.

"Shoot him, surround him!"

The blind man finally got up from the beach, bruising from his temple to the other eye that was still intact. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, rubbing away the sand in his eyes. But then, before he had time to pick up the axe that fell on the beach, he was knocked to the ground again, and a heavy object was pressed on his body. When he came back to see clearly, he saw clearly who was lying on his body.

"Get up and grab that man! Don't let him run away!"

The wrinkled man responded to him with godless eyes. The blind man felt a trace of warm liquid, and he took out his squeezed hand, which was already covered with blood.

"Don't worry, I have no plans to run."

Zelin kicked the body away. The dust had settled on the beach behind him, and more than a dozen corpses fell on the beach, shrunken on the ground like a sunflower knocked down by a wooden stick. Falling with Yangsha, there was the sound of fighting. The seagulls flying in the sky seemed to be unaware of what was happening on the beach below them, and still screamed to themselves.

"Who on earth are you playing for? Who are you? An Anglo? Or a Saxon? A Northman?" Zelin asked a few questions casually, but the latter didn't say a word. I just don't know if he doesn't want to say it. Still haven't recovered from the shock just now.

"Well, it doesn't matter to me." Zelin shook his gloves, walked to the side of the long ship, pulled out the throwing knife inserted in the archer's neck, and wiped the corpse's clothes. He weighed the throwing knife, and suddenly threw it out, hitting the popliteal nest behind the knee of the blind man who got up and was about to sneak away. The single-eyed blind screamed, and fell to the ground while clutching his hit knee.

"Someone will be interested in interrogating you."

That night, Zelin rode back to Camelot, but he brought back not only herbs, but also news about Anglo spies.

The first thousand and forty-five chapters-King of Camelot

With the help of Merlin's magic potion, these Knights of the Round Table quickly recovered. Arthur had planned to continue the dinner that was interrupted by this incident, but the news from the demon hunter forced her to shift her attention from the celebration to the foreign invasion. These people on the long ship may be a group of pirates, or North looters from the north, of course, it is not ruled out that they are a precursor to a large-scale Anglo invasion.

If it is the latter, Zelin can be regarded as buying a lot of time for Arthur. These Anglo people would send long boats to survey nearby beaches before landing, to determine where their troops would land, instead of dozens of boats crowded on a small beach, or to determine where there were no enemy outposts. Standing with the guards, it is possible for them to complete the landing and rest before going to war with the local guards.

They lost the reconnaissance ship, and no matter what these intruders might think, they had already lost the chance of a sneak attack. Knowing that these marauders from the north had appeared, Arthur immediately asked the messenger to take the letter to other places, so that the knights were ready to meet the enemy and summon the soldiers.

"I always thought it was a peaceful world." Hiri leaned against the window and yawned boredly. King Arthur began to convene to the Knights of the Round Table or the allies who have been named Knights of the Round Table. Galahad originally wanted to continue to search for the Holy Grail, but the precursor of this invasion made him have to stay. In response to King Arthur’s call, go to Earn your own honor on the battlefield.

"Every world is relative. In our world, some places are also very peaceful." Zelin spread his hands. He has already made contact with Francesca. It will not be long before they will be in the chaotic energy. A stable transmission channel is established on the torn rift "Are you going to go to other worlds to take a look next?"

"Perhaps, look around, I don't plan to stay in this world forever." Xili rolled his head and looked at the square outside the castle below, where soldiers were gathering. After finding the Anglo reconnaissance ship in Zelin, the Lanmalok knights guarding the southern coast also reported this morning that a large number of ships appeared on the sea. They must be prepared to fight. "I am worried that Wild Hunt might come to me. Or to find this world, maybe I will live in a world that is dangerous for wild hunting for a while."

"You know the location, you know how to come back. If you want."

"Of course, maybe one day they will be wild hunting and I will forget me, I can settle in our world, and then I can go back to visit my friends and classmates." She is in Nanika's church school I made two friends, Little Aila and Yar. After hearing Zelin said that they were going to the war, Xili worried for a while, but the North won, and her friends should be all safe.

Xili planned to wait a few days before leaving, but Zelin won't stay here too long. He hasn't really reached the time to retire. In fact, for the demon hunter, 100 years old is still a vigorous time. Just like Eskell, he is more than 150 years old, but in fact, his performance is as energetic and energetic as someone in his 30s. He has other things to do.

The elf told Zelin in the telescope that according to the observation when the portal was opened to Camelot for the first time, the cycle of the portal will be very short this time, that is to say, after a long time, the portal will have one. Larger active period. Francesca thought it might be because the world was so close to theirs. As for what was going on, she herself did not focus on this meaningless research.