Zelin then walked out the side door. Admaine waited beside the alley behind the side door.

"Thank you, you are a demon hunter? I've heard that your spells are as strong as swordsmanship." She sighed. "Thank you so much for your help, the people who organized this summit are not at ease at all."

"It's not a good habit to pretend to be a demon hunter, ma'am." Zelin dropped his shoulders. "You better stop saying that your mother is a demon hunter in the future. There has never been a woman among demon hunters."

"But she is." Admaine retorted. After rumbling in her pocket for a few seconds, she took out a wolf head badge. "Do you know Kyle Morkhan? Lord Iskel of Kyle Morkhan?"

Zelin raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

He took the wolf head badge and stroked the corners that had become somewhat smooth over the years.

This is a badge, no magic is poured into the ring of elements. But this badge should be some years old, and he couldn't think of anyone else who would be willing to imitate such a badge except Kyle Morhan.

"I know Eskell." Zelin returned the badge to Admayne.

"Seventy years ago, His Excellency Eskell rescued my grandfather. My grandfather promised to return him by accident and give him something he didn't know would have at home. That was my mother, Dedli. Admaine. It’s just that the Lord Eskell didn’t ask my mother to become his apprentice, but my mother has always been proud of it and gave me this badge before she died. My name is Cassie A Demaine, the prince of Kangon, inherited his mother's surname.” Admaine carefully put the badge back into his jacket pocket and buttoned it. "Thank you for your help. I'm leaving. Nie Damir betrayed Kangon and Humphus. No one else knew anything about it."

"Go, be careful on the road."

Zelin looked back at the side door. "Don't worry, they can't figure out what happened for the time being."

The Humphus Alliance is the only city-state alliance in the North where men and women have the same inheritance rights. There are many families with women as chiefs.

"After they figure it out, I will have returned to Humphus."

Before leaving, Admaine suddenly thought of something.

"Oh, yes. My mother never had the opportunity to apologize to His Excellency Eskell. If you see His Excellency Eskell, please tell him on my behalf. My mother kept scratching his face by accident. Feeling guilty."

Zelin always thought that the scars on Eskell's face came from evil spirits or fierce monsters like that.

"No problem," he agreed. "Hurry up, it's dangerous here. Before dark, the farther you go, the better."

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ps: Thank you for today's blade, it is still three-shift today. The story of Admaine comes from the price of the Witcher 1’s DLC neutrality, but it tells a story that happened 50 years ago when the Witcher 1 started, so I couldn’t write it.

The first thousand nine hundred and twenty-four chapters

A horse, a rider, ran out of the gate in the slanting sunset.

On the street, more knights are riding horses, holding shields and swords, and staring suspiciously and vigilantly at everyone on the side of the street. Some merchants and vendors who noticed something was wrong hurriedly packed up the goods, packed the unsold goods and threw them on the boxcar. Whenever a war occurs, they are always the first to be injured. Soldiers can be transformed into robbers and rapists at any time. These wandering merchants are like rats in a boat. When they decide to escape, it means that something bad may happen.

"Why are they going to leave?" Yada was riding on the red horse, gnawing on the apple, looking around strangely.

The mercenaries and adventurers stranded in the city finally found a good opportunity to work, and they took the opportunity to raise the cost of employment.

"Because the summit was about to end. Their long noses couldn't smell gold, so they ran away." Sir Kerm explained as he followed Yada on a gray horse. "These merchants are like this. They have no sense of morality and patriotism. They only love gold and can do anything for gold. So His Majesty Ladovide earlier decided to increase the share of business taxes, otherwise all farmers would become greedy merchants. , The country is over."

"I remember, Ladovide's father, didn't King Wizmir once announced the reduction of business tax to encourage more business flows?" Ata's face was like hearing that someone had accumulated too much in the cabin to prevent storms. Water, so I decided to cut a hole in the bottom of the ship to let the water leak. "I remember that Wizmir II had a conflict with my father Foltest because of tariffs, in 1276. As a result, my father withdrew two checkpoints and announced that he was against Rydania. The merchants in Japan reduce tariffs. Ladovide is overthrowing his father’s policies? Was Wizmir doing it wrong?"

"Of course, the great Wizmir does not make mistakes, but the encouragement of merchants is based on the advice of Philippa Ahart and Dikoscher. They confuse the princes and make them make mistakes. So what His Majesty has to do is to modify the previous year. The erroneous policy left by the two of them allowed Ridania to return to the right path." Kom's gaze looked left and right, looking at high places from time to time. "His Royal Highness, please go this way."

"Why?" Yada asked back. "Is there any restrictions on where I can patrol?"

"Of course not, Your Highness." Kom explained quickly. "There is the range of patrols by the Kodwin soldiers. In order to avoid conflicts, Lomugne has long divided different spheres of influence, and countries arrange soldiers to patrol in their own places. Different countries cannot send patrols to other countries. Team, otherwise it will be treated as contempt and invasion. The end of this street belongs to Kodwin, and we have to go to the other side."

"Oh, that's it." Yada scratched the back of her head. She lowered her head and thought for a few seconds. As a result of being cursed and surviving and recovering from the curse, Yada's physique is far superior to ordinary people. The potion of the demon hunter has made her body lose a lot of toxins that affect her reason and spirit. She thought for a while, then said suddenly. "Kom."

"His Royal Highness."

"Where is Tamoria's patrol range?"

"His Royal Highness?"

"I said, where is Tamoria's patrol range?"

"Uh, let me think about it." Kom was speechless for a while. "Right, right here... in a ring road around the Tamoria camp, outward to the main city gate, inward to the civilian square."

"So small?"

"Because there are more people in Temoria in Fort Lida outside the city, there are tents with white lily badges everywhere. So the patrol area in Lomugne is small." Kom wiped his forehead. "His Royal Highness, what do you ask this for?"

"I'm going to the Temoria camp." As he said, Yada turned her horse's head and turned towards the Temoria barracks at the gate of the city. "Kom, the Knights of the Flame Rose are now led by you and patrol according to the original plan. If anyone asks, you just tell him directly, I'm going to the Temoria camp."

"His Royal Highness, what are you going to do?!"

"A good sister of mine is here. I have never seen her. Now I want to visit her, can't I?" Yada said casually. "Or, you have to take care of my housework?"

"Of course not, Your Highness." Seeing Yada walked straight to the other side of the street, Kemu quickly gestured to the entourage behind him, asking him to lead the remaining knights, and then followed with the other two riders. "But you must pay attention to your safety, Your Highness, Romune is now full of unpredictable bandits. Hurry up, hurry up and keep up, and don't let Your Highness Atta run into any danger."

On the tower, the hunter finally found the prey.

He quickly picked up an arrow and threw it on the bowstring. But he didn't pull the bow, because this was different from the previously stated location. Several high walls blocked the target's figure. He could only see the other side's looming figure in the many ruins and broken gaps in the wall.

He took a sip into his hand and rubbed it. Then stand up straight and wait for the opportunity. Just like when hunting in the forest, wait until the prey comes out of the bushes and trees. In the direction the target is going, there is a small square in front of it, near the gate of the city, which happens to be a suitable shooting spot. He raised his head and looked to the sky. There was almost no wind in the sultry afternoon, sweat covered his forehead, but he did not feel the heat, because he used to hunt hares and set traps in the deep mountains and old forests in order to fill his stomach when it was even hotter and colder. But this hunting reward, he might not earn it in his normal life. Five hundred Novigrad Krona in good condition, he couldn't even think of it in the past.

He must not miss. Otherwise, he would never be able to leave the poor valley in his entire life, and no one would come to appreciate his skills.

Under the high tower, someone was also clutching their chests, touching the outline of the envelope hidden inside through their shirts, and quickly disappeared into the shadowed lanes.

The guards in front of the Nilfgaard camp quickly stopped a hurried man.

"Stop!" The two guards stretched out their halberds to block the incoming. "This is the Nilfgaard camp, which belongs to the empire. Northerners have no right to approach it!"

"I have brought a letter from Your Majesty Ladovide." As he said, the messenger took out the envelope that was hidden in his arms and was wet with sweat.

"Ambassador Hillard is in the summit venue." Heywood's adjutant in charge of the barracks accepted the letter. "Why send the letter here?"

"Your Majesty's request." After the messenger finished speaking, he found that the Nilfgaards present were indifferent to this, so he added. "The Sorcerer's Assembly Hall, a killer. Your Majesty has found a killer who may be hired by the Sorcerer. The location is on the map in the letter. He asks you to help arrest the killer and send it to the summit together with the prepared king killer. "

The first thousand nine hundred and twenty-five chapters, the oriole is behind

At the summit, the quarrel between the kings finally came to an end.

A small part of the reason is that they reached a consensus, but more of the reason is that they are thirsty.

The maids walked into the venue with trays. On the trays were cups of fruit wine and water, as well as grapes and sliced ​​apples. They walked to different kings, and the courtiers behind the king picked up the wine glass, drank the first glass, then took out grapes and apples, and ate a few of them. After a while, the courtier took the tray from these maids and presented it to the monarch.

These foods at least stopped the participants who had been arguing for a while. Then, the other maids delivered food and water to the audience and gave them to the nobles and warlocks who were watching.

Radovide sat in the armchair prepared for him, looking at the food in front of him with a lack of interest. He looked at Sdennis, who was gorging on a piece of bread. Natalis took a sip of water to moisturize his throat. He just had a quarrel with Radovide over the issue of Hidaris. Hidaris has always been a military ally of Tamoria. Foltest has long regarded Hidaris as the most important thing in Tamoria. Once Hidaris falls towards Redania, Tamoria will completely lose the safe haven that can accommodate the navy and become a completely landlocked country.

At such an important time, who cares about etiquette and face?

Ladovide didn't want to stop such controversy at all.

Hillard sat in his chair, closed his eyes and rested. He is old and useless. Ladovide tried to make him remember what he had forgotten, the king slayer, this is the most important thing! According to the plan, it should be time for the Kingslayer to be brought up, instead of letting the northern countries reach an agreement in exchange for peace.