The Journey of the Demon Hunter

White sheets were hung on the beams of the wooden beams, and the air was filled with a scent of lavender. Sunlight shines through the skylight and casts on the strange idol on the opposite side. A gray-haired lady in a light white dress was standing in front of the idol, carefully cleaning the dust on the stone platform. The image of the idol is very peculiar, with three women of different shapes: a young girl, a pregnant wife, and an old woman.

After cleaning up the dust on the base of the idol. The gray-haired lady walked to the basin, washed her hands, then opened the door and walked out. In the past few days, Tallylian saw the gray-haired mysterious lady. The person who kidnapped her—that must be declared in public—the person who went to another world suddenly disappeared, as if he had completely forgotten Tallilian here.

After a while, she heard the creak of the wooden door opening again.

"Siris, thank you, I'll do the rest."

Hillis.

Tallylian worked hard to engrave the name into her mind. This was the third time she heard the name. She must figure out what it meant.

Tallylian felt the bedding that was pressing on her body removed.

"I think you don’t have any special customs, right? I once knew a girl from the same race as you. She is a good girl, hardworking and studious, but sometimes she is very arrogant, but people who have read are all So, isn't it? I'll wipe your body, and you should take a bath too."

Two cold hands reached into his back and unbuttoned his back.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

"Hmm..." Tally's voice was as small as a mosquito: "Anubeloredela\'na, thanks for your help."

"Your name is Talilian, isn't it?"

"Blood Blade." Tally Lilian emphasized: "Tally Lilian, from the bloodblade family."

"My name is Yusefka, and I don't have a surname." The doctor held a clean towel, soaked it and wrung it out again, and then carefully washed Tallilian's arm: "But I hope I can add a new surname in the future. According to tradition, I should add a...Ke Laiwen, I remember this."

A civilian.

Talilian immediately made a judgment in her mind. Friendly and enthusiastic. This represents one thing.

Can inquire a lot of information.

She is a stalker, although she is a navy, but according to Sindorei's fighting style, they are more adept at winning by skill rather than strength. Quel'Thalas' fleet rarely confronts the enemy head-on, and does more reconnaissance, infiltration, and sneak landing. She has received similar training, although her family is very dissatisfied with it. The status of the navy in the eyes of the nobles of Silvermoon City is not even as good as the guard standing at the gate of the city, but Talililian believes that becoming a navy, especially a stalker for intelligence, is another way to help the family enter Silvermoon besides becoming a mage. Channels of Parliament.

At any time, intelligence is the most important.

Talilian rolled her eyes and decided to find a suitable breakthrough: "Have you mentioned a tribe who is similar to me?"

"Yes." Yusevka carefully cleaned Tally's fingers: "Your nails are so beautiful."

"Can I know her name?"

"Huh? I thought you knew her... does it hurt to raise your arm like this?"

"No."

"Oh, she is so hard here. The other two people don't seem to like her very much. She stays alone most of the time." Yusevka seemed to be muttering to herself: "I know what your world is like. What's going on, Alliance, Horde. It’s clear that Xisali, Altea and Yamily are all good girls, but they are always incompatible like sunshine and snow. I have persuaded them, but every time, On the surface, they will all agree, pretending to shake hands and make peace, but in private they are hostile to each other. They—I mean, girls who claim to be the Alliance often tell me how bad the Horde and Sindorei are. , But in my opinion, Yamily is a good obedient boy..."

Talilian listened to Yusevka's chat with satisfaction.

Unsurprisingly, the idiots of the alliance will be able to show their worst side in front of the neutral forces. The tribes are far less competitive than the alliances in many aspects. They can always maintain a close match with the alliances. Most of the time, it is not because the tribes are smart, but because the alliances are stupid.

But she didn't realize that her understanding of this place had subconsciously agreed with Yusevka's narration, and she was thinking according to her description.

One hour later, Yusefka used a dry towel to help Tally clean the water droplets on her body and put on her pajamas.

"Hey! I seem to have said too much today." The doctor smiled apologetically at Talilian with the basin in both hands. "They sometimes say in private that I like to nag like an old woman. If it bothers you , Please don't be offended."

"How come, ma'am." Talilian gave a friendly smile: "I like listening to what Madam tells me. Next time, can you come and chat with me again? Stay in bed all day and cannot move. I feel like I'm going to get moldy."

Tallylian's words are completely sincere.

She really can't accept what she is now, I am afraid she will become a burden to the family. But if she can get enough information in another world...

She really needs a kind person to chat with herself.

Yusevka helped her re-cover the quilt, leaving some instructions for a good rest, and then left the ward. The window of the ward draws down the curtains, and only the skylight can let in the sunlight. So Tallylian couldn't see it. Outside the ward, there was actually someone waiting outside.

Siris stepped forward and helped Yusevka carry the basin and towel, then she curtseyed to Yusevka and Francesca, then turned and left.

"Good job, Joseph." Francesca looked at the female knight's leaving back, and nodded in satisfaction with the doctor. Hillis is her most assured person. The female knight knows what her identity and status should be: "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's nothing, Enid." Yusefka lifted the ends of her hair hanging in her ears, and her forehead was dripping with sweat from the hard work just now. She hesitated: "But, but is this really good? She is a patient, so badly injured, such a poor girl, she..."

"She is a spy." Francesca said: "But Miss Bloodblade enjoys it. Isn't this part of the psychotherapy? She needs satisfaction and relaxation in order to recover better."

Yusevka just smiled and didn't say much. She is not good at talking like this, most of the time, she just simply smiles happily.

"How is Zelin over there?"

"I don't know, but I feel relieved that there is Ms. Maria over there. Let's go, let me tell you what I should talk to her tomorrow."

The two of them walked towards the castle while chatting.

In the portal hall, the portal leading to New Tristram lit up, and Li Min, carrying a backpack, strode out from inside.

"I'm back, I...huh?" The occultist was taken aback for a moment, and then, the tip of his small nose snorted: "Huh! Where is Zelin? He didn't come to meet me?"

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The 2974th chapter the fish that slipped through the net

Zelin believed that his guess was correct.

In the past, he seldom would be so sure of one thing, he must be prepared to make mistakes at any time, but the Bilgewater Cartel Goblin is obviously different from the enemies he currently encounters. They like exaggerated, colorful and rusty symbols, and they must light up a circle of colorful lights along the handwriting, so that people can see it at a glance from a long distance, where is the land of the goblin.

"Secret laboratories are important places for scientific research. Nobody is allowed to enter, and the consequences are at your own risk."

Zelin leaned on a raised sand dune, looking at the sign hanging above the dark rock cave in the distance, and looked at Xisali beside him suspiciously: "Do you think this is a trap?"

"Trap? Why?" Xisali lay next to Zelin, holding the clairvoyance that the demon hunter gave her in her hand, placing it on her right eye, closing her left eye, and looking into the distance.

Druid's vision is far worse than Zelin, she needs the help of tools.

"It's too obvious." Zelin squinted slightly and stared at the entrance of the cave: "What stupid person would place such an important place in everyone's present? And also add the eye-catching neon lights, for fear of others Can't find it."

Zelin thought it was magic to make handwriting shine, but the druid explained to him that one of these engineering technologies was called electric lights.

It's amazing to say that goblins and gnomes can control electric current and do the same thing as magic. Xisali didn't understand the principle, but she once witnessed in Val'sharah, a dwarf engineer used electric current to illuminate the shadows for the huntresses and guard against the demon attackers hiding in the dark. The powerful druids and priestesses of the moon can also use the dazzling moonlight to blind the eyes of enemies or dispel shadows, but engineering obviously has nothing to do with magic and divine arts.

"Isn't this a normal thing?" Xisali asked in an unknown answer: "Would you not tell anyone the location of the temple because you are afraid of desecrators? Moreover, they are heavily guarded and there are two guards at the door. Fully armed. There are also two guards on patrol and four well-equipped fighters, enough to issue warnings before they are defeated and attract mercenaries from nearby camps."

"There is also on the top of the cave."

Hisalie moved her gaze and gently rolled her clairvoyance: "...Oh! I saw it, there was a gunman lying on it."