The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Yes, it's still a big share." The Wild Hound, who had just suffered a loss, was still looking at the protective shield, looking for new opportunities. Zelin took the opportunity to grab the demon hunter Griffon school emblem on his neck and looked up and down the wizard wizard. After it was repeated, she threw the emblem into her chest and collar, causing the mage to let out an exclamation.

"Sorry, there is no pocket on your robe. I don't want the emblem to be thrown on the ground and then frozen into powder by white frost." Zelin said seriously, letting the mage's blame choke in his throat. I don't know what to say. "Wait for this. After the end, please take my badge to the south. My teacher is there. Also, tell him that I have found a very good heir, so he won’t worry about it."

"Should I feel honored to receive the entrustment of the Demon Hunter?" Francesca said angrily. "In this case, in exchange, if you can see the navigator across the portal, remember to give it a shot on the bridge of your nose. Fist! I will move towards the portal and wait until the end to leave you a safe distance to rush through Hoarfrost."

After all, Francesca closed her eyes, and the surrounding shield began to shrink, but the color changed from translucent to more and more intense, and at the same time, she walked towards the portal crack in small steps. Although Francesca did not approve of Zelin's plan, she had no reason to refuse Zelin's request. If anyone was willing to go to the other end of the portal to deal with wild hunting, it would certainly reduce the pressure on the archmages. Soon, other demon hunters noticed Zelin's anomaly. George, the nearest to him, pushed the Wild Hound back and shouted to him, "Zelin! What are you doing! Come back!"

Zelin turned around and looked at George. Facing this demon hunter who had always dreamed of a dragon slaying warrior, he waved his hand gently, "George, when I meet next time, I am looking forward to the legend of Saint George slaying the dragon. See you later!" Afterwards, Zelin turned around and didn't listen to other people's voices anymore. Instead, he focused on the portal not far away, and told the girl, "Remember what I told you about the portal. There is only one chance. Humph, there is no such thing as an ice sculpture in the way of death that I consider!"

"Thank you, you are a knight, Zelin" The girl didn't know what to say besides thanking her. She was very worried about Britain's subjects, especially in the present time of foreign enemies. But stepping into an unknown portal alone, facing a threat she had never seen before, what could be more reassuring than a demon hunter by her side.

"Listen, Altria, I said I would send you back, and I did what I said." I don't know if the battle caused Zelin's adrenaline soaring. He is now more like a human mercenary than The ruthless demon hunter, he stared at the cracks in the portal that was getting closer, gritted his teeth, and took a deep breath.

"It's time!"

The next moment, Zelin and the girl rushed out of the protective shield at the same time. The moment the wild hound on the side pounced on him, Zelin pierced its open mouth with a sword, and then Hoarfrost heated his body completely. Before cooling down, use the sword body and the hound to crash into the dark portal.

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Chapter 15 Camelot

The endless wheat fields are blowing in the wind. It is already summer. The dark green wheat fields are mixed with some ripe wheat. The hard-working farmers take care of the crops in the fields. Not only for their harvest, but also for the future of the kingdom. It is precisely because of the supply of food in the plains around Camelot that the British Kingdom will not be in chaos due to famine. Otherwise, when the Knight King leads the Round Table Knights to meet the enemy, once some civilians are enlisted to deliver food supplies, the enemy will only have to war. If it drags on, Camelot will not be able to survive the next winter due to food shortages. The operation of the kingdom is not only dependent on noble lords, but also inseparable from the work of ordinary people.

Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.

"Oh, **** it! It's so heavy." Zelin tried to make himself sober from the dizzy mind when he passed through the portal, and a mass of black weight pressed on him, not only Zelin, but the wild hound attacked by him. He was also taken through the portal into the world at the other end. However, compared with Zelin, who was unscathed, the High Gryphon's silver sword pierced through its mouth. At this time, it could only lie motionless on Zelin. If there were no accidents, it would have died.

With both hands pushing the monster corpse away, Zelin got into a very embarrassed situation when fighting a monster more than once. He was even pushed down a cliff by the impact of a monster when dealing with a pterodactyl. Thanks to the fact that the **** of the cliff is not steep, he Rolling all the way to the beach under the cliff without being fatally injured, but fighting monsters when passing through the portal, I am afraid that few people in the entire continent will have such an experience. Immediately after pushing away the wild hunting hound, Zelin immediately began to look for the girl’s trace. Although he did not understand the magic principle, it was obvious that something went wrong. They were not sent to the wild hunting navigator, but in another place in the same world. A crack leaked out, but Zelin was more worried about Altria's safety than the specific location.

Soon, Zelin saw the young girl who was sitting on the side of the road, her face turned blue and gritted her teeth. He didn't smell blood in the air, but he couldn't determine whether the girl was injured. Sometimes it took a while for the internal damage to show up, but regardless of whether it was injured or not, the girl's discomfort was clearly written on her face. Zelin stood up, walked over to the girl in two steps, bent down and held her shoulders and asked caringly, "Are you okay? Are you hurt? God, I should really hold you through the door." If the girl is because The portal was injured, Zelin could not forgive his momentary negligence. He should have thought that the girl is not a seasoned demon hunter, and it is impossible to know how to protect himself when crossing the portal in an emergency, but the girl’s sophistication made him forget this. Just thinking about taking this hound away when crossing the door to prevent Francesca, who had lost the protection of the demon hunter, from being threatened.

"I...I'm okay." After taking a few deep breaths, the young girl's **** face slowly returned to **** color. The armor on her body was torn due to the chaos during the teleportation, and the dark blue dress as the lining was also torn out and exposed. The delicate skin inside was like ceramics, but it didn't attract Zelin's eyes, he just looked at the girl with concern. The girl squeezed a few words between her teeth, "This feels... terrible..."

"Isn't it hurt? Tell me where it's uncomfortable. Forbearing the pain will only make the wound worse."

The girl shook her head, "It's okay, I'm okay." Seeing Zelin's eyes carefully looking at herself, the girl embarrassedly stretched out her hand to cover the cracks in her chest, although Zelin couldn't see the need to cover the girl's bust. , He just wanted to find something wrong with the girl, and sometimes some internal injuries might not be felt by himself. Seeing the girl's denial, Zelin didn't see the problem either. He took out a bottle of dwarf spirits from his bag and handed it to the girl.

"Drink some, at least it will make your stomach feel better." Zelin stood up and looked around after handing the bottle to the girl. Surrounded by a wilderness, looking up, there is a towering city wall made of stones on the distant horizon, which is a huge city that can accommodate at least tens of thousands of people. Zelin shook his head. People always like to pin their sense of security on a cage-like fence, thinking that they can sit back and relax by trapping themselves in the fence, but they don't know that the human-like monster behind the high wall is more than the wild. The monster with its teeth and claws, the terrifying monsters are not terrible, but the terrible guys will disguise themselves. Beside the girl and Zelin, a dilapidated stone house collapsed on the side of the road, visually ruined for at least ten years.

"Where is this place, do you know? It is best to go back to your castle before your enemies find you. At least you must find some knights who are loyal to you, or a few guards who know how to use weapons." Zelin knew very little about the world of girls, but since the girl was a king, Zelin couldn't help bringing her into the status of many kings on the mainland. If a king of the northern countries falls into the Nilfgaard Empire in the south, Zelin believes that the king will not lose a layer of skin.

"Don't worry, Zelin, this is Camelot, my kingdom, I know here." The girl shook her head and stood up. She fixed her eyes to look around, and after squinting her eyes for consideration, she vowed to say "Camelot." The northern suburbs, yes, it is here. At that time, I was swept in by Hoarfrost and appeared in your world... Yes, what you said Hoarfrost, Camelot is over there." The girl pointed to Zelin The direction of the city wall I just saw "Quick! Come with me, Zelin, I am worried that the terrible hoarfrost will affect Camelot, then I will ask you."

The girl bowed seriously to Zelin.

Zelin shrugged, "If I need to be thankful to do something, I won't be here... eh? What is this?" Zelin lowered his head and suddenly noticed a white patch on his left leather shoulder armor. The spar is embedded in the gap between the shoulder armor and the leather armor. Before passing through the portal, Zelin made sure that there was nothing like this on his body. The demon hunter must always be aware of what is on his body, what is not, and what effect different props can do. There will never be inexplicable things appearing on him. The situation on your body, after all, you don't know if this is a harmless little thing or an evil thing that might attract evil spirits.

Zelin carefully clamped the spar with **** and took it out of the gap in the armor. He would be cautious about anything unknown. Just when his fingers took out the spar, a small piece of white spar suddenly burst out with a dazzling light. A familiar figure appeared in the light shining from the spar. Francesca's expressionless phantom appeared in the air, she opened her mouth, and the ethereal voice slowly passed into Zelin and the girl's ears.

"Zelin, when the full moon next month, the chaotic force may once again break through the weak space of Mahakam and create a new portal. If you can hear this message, if there is no wild hunting intervention, I can help you from the same The location is back."

In just a few words, it should have been thrown on Zelin by the wizard wizard in a hurry. It can only be said to be a great master, this kind of phonograph phantom is not easily produced in a short time of tens of seconds. But this is indeed good news for Zelin, but after the girl heard the voice, her face was a little darker, "Zelin, we, let's go to Camelot."

"No problem." Zelin put the spar in his pocket and walked to the distant city with the girl.

Is one month... enough...

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Chapter 16 The Melancholy of Lancelot

Kay felt that his mood today was very bad, very bad, to be precise, very subtle.

Since many years ago, when his nominal younger brother Artorius, or sister Artoria, pulled out the sword of selecting the king and became the new King of Britain, his heart has been mixed. Of course, seeing his sister who grew up with him becomes the king of a country, it is not jealousy that arose in his heart.

In fact, as a strictly self-disciplined knight, he did not allow jealousy in his heart because of envy. Moreover, after becoming the Queen of Britain, the girl did not live up to the choice of the sword in the stone. Under her leadership, ten major battles were won in 13 years. Since the empire outside the island of Britain declined and could no longer protect the kingdom, Britain has never been It has never been so prosperous. To say that Kai was originally worried about whether the girl could afford such a heavy task, now he just wants to help the girl with all his strength and bring the country to a better level.

But just about half a month ago, the girl favored by the knights suddenly disappeared. Kai was shocked and sweated when he received the news. There were both worries about the future of Britain after losing the king, and worries about the safety of the girl herself. The reason was that patrol soldiers near Camelot spotted the figure of the model cavalry in the snowstorm. In order to prevent the Anglo from taking advantage of the sudden snowstorm to launch an attack, the girl took Lancelot and her team to investigate. Who knows that on the second day, the snowstorm Suddenly stopped, as suddenly as it came, and the girl herself disappeared with the blizzard.

This incident caused the chief knight Lancelot to fall into deep self-blame. His duty in Camelot was to protect the palace and protect the safety of King Arthur, but he let the girl disappear under his nose, which has to be said to be a serious dereliction of duty. But compared with Lancelot's self-reproach, no one knows how far Britain will fall without the leadership of the Knight King. Had it not been for the magician Merlin to return to Camelot and block the news, whether it was the empire that wanted to retake the British Isles or the Angloans in the north, he would have already begun to march towards Britain.

But this morning, just as Kay planned to continue to look for the girl nearby, he got news that the girl came back and walked back unscathed.

Happiness always comes too suddenly.

So he is rushing to the palace at the fastest speed, and the news is better seen, but since it is the message from Merlin in the palace, it must be right. As soon as he arrived at the palace, he saw Lancelot, the chief knight of the Knights of the Round Table who was stationed here. It’s just that the usual warm and polite knight in the lake was unexpectedly decadent at this time. He was sitting on a wooden chair in the front hall of the palace in his light armor in his daily life, staring blankly at a palm-sized piece of paper in his hand. , There is a strange figure painting on it. If people who don't know the situation see it, they will inevitably wonder if this lake knight, who is only as popular as Tristan and Parcival in Britain, is suffering from lovesickness. Fortunately, Kay is not one of them.

"Knight Lancelot, is my king back?" Walking into the hall, Kay's iron boots stepped on the neatly laid stone ground and creaked, disturbing the thoughtful chief knight. Lancelot raised his haggard face and looked at the coming Kay. Since Altria's disappearance, the chief knight has been looking for the girl's traces near Camelot almost day and night, and even dispatched His subordinates went to the Anglo camp in the northern mountains. Dare to say that if the Anglo people took advantage of the chaos and besieged the Knight King, Lancelot would definitely be the first to get in. Of course, there must be the rest behind him. All the knights of the round table.

"Um...Knight Kay, my king came back safely this morning and is now talking to Mr. Merlin." Lancelot said weakly, but Kay felt that Lancelot was not a person who would forget etiquette because of prolonged fatigue. It was on the battlefield that Lancelot was able to keep fighting the enemy while politely replying to his fellow knights. Kay glanced at the cards in Lancelot's hand curiously. There was nothing strange, it seemed to be the same as ordinary toys, he asked curiously.

"Knight Lancelot, if I take the liberty, you are not in good shape today. Is it because you are too tired recently?"

"Tired? No, Knight Kay. Compared to being unable to answer my king's question, a little fatigue is nothing." The card flipped between Lancelot's fingers, and the fingers that held the sword for years flexibly controlled the card not to fall due to gravity. When he reached the ground, his voice was a little lost. "I am a knight trusted by the king, but I couldn't answer the first question asked when the king returned. I still don't know too much. I am ashamed of my king. My trust..."

"Uh, wait, Knight Lancelot, what question did my king ask?" Kayton paused and asked eagerly. Remaining Anglo soldiers? No, these questions, Lancelot, Knight, you must be able to answer them perfectly. Does my king want to re-plan Camelot? Well, this is really a huge project, maybe it's time Let’s refurbish my king’s city. Based on last year’s grain expropriation and this year’s population count, we can recruit enough civilians without affecting spring farming..."

"No, Knight Kai, it's not like that." Listening to Kai's self-talk, Lancelot gave a wry smile. "If I just plan to govern the town, I can still use it."

"Isn't it? It's really not like the order given by my king." Kay nodded, and based on his understanding of the girl, Altria was not a person of great success. She defeated so many enemies, she didn't even live in herself. The palace of Camelot has been renovated, the population of Camelot has increased a lot, and the buildings have also become more, but the castle in the center of the city is still the appearance of King Yusser. Silently felt sorry for the Knight King who didn't know how to rest. Kay suddenly thought of another possibility, "Could it be that my king plans to cross the sea to attack Gaul? Is it to completely solve the threat of the empire?"

Once Britain was one of the provinces of the empire, but during the turbulent period of the empire, the Celtics defeated the remaining imperial army and kept Britain firmly in their hands. Originally, the empire would not be indifferent to the provincial rebellion, but Rome is in chaos and has no time to take care of the remote British regions. But now it is different. The Empress Nero defeated her opposition, reintegrated all the provinces, and made the governor of the province swear allegiance to her. The rejuvenated empire is staring at the lost Britain.

"This is going to make big news, but I believe that under the leadership of my king, we will definitely be able to defeat the Imperial Legion!" Kai clapped his hands confidently. After seeing the girls leading the Round Table Knights to victory in ten major battles in a row, the Camelots were all confident in the girls' commanding ability. It can be said that as long as the girl is still sitting on the throne, the Camelot and the Knights of the Round Table will swing their swords and rush to any girl's sword.

But Lancelot shook his head again, "Not to deal with the Empire, but this."

As he said, Lancelot raised the cards in his hand, when Kai noticed that the knight in the lake was still holding a pile of the same type of cards in his other hand. Facing Kai's confused look, Lancelot lowered his head guiltily, "My king asked if I would play Gwent with her...play Gwent, my God! My king has never asked anyone. , And this time it was just a simple card request, but I found out that I won’t! My king worries about Camelot’s future every day, and now she just wants to play Gwent with me once during a break. With such a simple request, the king just wanted to play cards with me to relax when he was extremely tired, but I couldn't satisfy my king. I'm sorry for the king's trust in me..."

Seeing Lancelot who was suddenly depressed, Kai opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Suddenly, Lancelot stood up suddenly, and Kay saw an inexplicable fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Knight Kay! I ask you to guard the castle for me during this time." Lancelot put his hand on Kay's shoulder, and said seriously, "I have decided. I will go back home and practice Gwent cards hard. I definitely won't The disappointed expression that made my king want to rest but cannot rest again appeared on his face! It is my responsibility as a knight to share the worries for my king! I think you can understand it too!"

Chapter 17 The Melancholy of Bediwell

Bediwell felt that he was in a very bad mood today, very bad, to be precise, very subtle.

Of course, it was not because of the insult and ridicule of an arrogant male knight. Bediwell’s face was so soft that many knights mistook him for a female knight when they first met him, and attracted a lot of strength to him. Suspected, even dissatisfied with his high position in the Knights of the Round Table. However, after several years of war, he has already proven by his own strength that as a knight, his strength is no worse than that of other knights. His magnificent military exploits made everyone who questioned him shut their mouths. Now he has become a knight of the round table. One of the thirteen knights in the regiment.

He was one of the insiders about the disappearance of King Arthur. During this period, other informed Knights of the Round Table left Camelot to look for the girl's traces, and he stayed in Camelot City with the magician Merlin to stabilize the situation. It was not until this morning that the girl returned to Camelot safely. Bediville's hanging heart was released. After a few days of tension, he could finally take a short rest. He rode on his horse and left the palace. Since Altria returned safely, it is estimated that This afternoon, the news of the recovery of the Knight King’s illness can be announced to the public, and then tomorrow the Knights will see the King of Britain as usual. As the thirteen people standing in the forefront, Bediwell cannot pass sleepily.

However, when he walked out of the palace, the corner of Bedwell's eyes found a man dressed differently from ordinary people, standing at the door with two long swords on his back, looking at him. I saw that the man was wearing a set of exquisitely crafted leather armor. Bedeville could not see what animal fur was used to make it. It might be bear skin, but looking at the feather decoration on it, it might also be the fur of other birds. As far as Bediwell knows, the skins of some animals can block sword attacks after being dried. In many parts of Britain, militiamen will be equipped with leather armor as standard equipment. On his face, a very shallow scar ran across the left cheek, from the forehead covered by gray hair to the lower jaw, but this shallow scar did not make him look terrible, but it had an extra charm.

"Knight Bedwell?" Seeing the knight walking out of the palace, Zelin greeted him. The girl is still in the kingdom. The magician Merlin is very curious about her experience. Zellin may not be able to see Altria again before this afternoon passes, so he decided to get a good understanding of the girl’s country during this time. , And the girl herself.

"It's me." Bediwell stopped the horse, rolled over and dismounted, and asked Zelin, "Who is your Excellency, what can I do with me?" There are no nobles in Camelot, and the knights under the leadership of the Knight King rule the country. Being polite, eliminating evil and helping the poor is their rule, no matter if they are petitioning to rich merchants or common people, the knights will not put on a high-level appearance, which is not in line with the knight’s creed "You... are not Camelot," Right, imperial? Southerner?"

"Yes, I come from other places, and I only came to this city today." Zelin nodded, but did not say where he came from. After all, he is an outsider who doesn't understand the specific conditions of the world and is figuring it out. Previously, casual identification may cause unnecessary trouble. "It's a beautiful city, which attracts attention. I didn't even see beggars and gangsters on the street. It's rare."

"Everyone can perform their duties, and no one needs to beg for a living." When someone praised Camelot, Bediwell couldn't help but cocked his mouth. Meiluo, no one can be safe without abiding by the law of the Knight King. But compared to the city, I think the two swords on your body are more attractive. I have never seen anyone carrying two swords at the same time. Are you afraid that the first sword will be broken in battle?"