"Don't worry, see you tonight."

Seeing Gneia disappearing into the castle, Zelin took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and was about to return to the courtyard. Suddenly, he saw a few people appearing on the mountain road in the direction of the floating port not far away.

"Devil Hunter! Master Demon Hunter!"

The elf Serherin who was walking in the front yelled and waved his hands. There are other elves, humans, or dwarves behind him.

"Sehlin." Zelin looked at the coming elf unexpectedly. Seherin, Sevik the hunter, Molly holding the baby, and Shiran, he is no longer wearing the squirrel party clothes. Margot, who is still heavily makeup, the tavern owner Zellin sponsored, and the dwarf blacksmith-he often buys the forged iron tools of the Dragonborn, and exchanges his experience in ironing. "Why are you here?"

"Master, we heard that you are leaving." Seherin came up, and he took Molly's hand. "We are very grateful for everything you have done to the Floating Port. So, so we want to entertain you, this afternoon, at the Floating Port Pub, how about it?"

"Yes, Master. If it weren't for your help back then, I would still live a life of being scolded and lashed every day on a boat without any meal. It would be impossible to realize my wish to open a tavern." Said. "It's in my shop, please come, Master, we will all be waiting for you there."

"This is the latest sword I forged." The dwarf blacksmith took out a gleaming sword. "I know this is not as good as a real demon hunter's sword, but I hope you will be able to handle it, and I have written a book that records my experience in forging iron over the years, and I hope you can help transfer her to that girl. . She is the most talented person I have ever met who likes ironing the most."

"I originally thought that when my child grows up, he must be sent to you to learn skills and how to be a good person." Molly lowered her eyes and looked lovingly at the baby in her arms. "Although there is no chance, I will tell him your story when the child understands."

"Master, at three o'clock in the afternoon, we are waiting for you in the tavern. Please come here." Saivik said. "We have torn down the wall between the Elf Village and the Floating Port Town, and since the disappearance of Lorrido, no one has been innocently missing. Before leaving, you must come to the Floating Port to take a look. We are here. Waiting for you there."

Zelin took a deep breath.

"No problem, I'll be there in a while, and when I clean up, I'll go right away."

The sky is fine today and the sun is shining brightly.

Very good, it has never been better.

The first thousand nine hundred and fifty-nine chapters old friends visit

After learning that the real owner of the castle hadn't arrived yet, the merchants surrounding him dispersed a lot. They may stay in the floating port and wait for news, or return to their own company, wanting to find out what the Kerviel businessman has come from, or what he likes.

The gate of the castle was instantly deserted.

"Thanks to you, boss, otherwise I don't know if I should use a spear to drive them all out." Hawke said to Zelin with a smile, and took out a package at the same time. "Give this to you."

"What is this?"

"Someone gave it to me, I hope I can bring you the news. I don't know what to do, so I put them all away." Hawk scratched his head. "I used to use this trick against Kirkwall's guards, but one day someone would give me a bribe."

"Just keep it, they won't come to you again anyway." Zelin pushed the package back into Hawke's hand again. "But then, you don't need to be at the door anymore."

"Why?" Hawke asked strangely. "I didn't do well, are you ready to fire me?"

"Of course not, Marianne, think about it. You are here. Everyone who comes knows that you are doing work for a demon hunter. But the owner has changed here, but the person who guards the door didn't change it. You think it counts. What's the matter?"

"It's easy to handle," Marianne said. "I told them that I was actually the helper sent by the Corwell man in advance, so I stopped them all because the real master has not yet arrived. Isn't that a good idea?"

Zelin thought for a while. He found that it could be so. If Marianne continues to stay here and deal with those businessmen, at least a serious doorman can help prevent many possible troubles.

"You are right, Marianne. I will trouble you again after that."

"Then I will really call your boss from now on, haha." Marianne laughed. "Have you figured out your name? A Corwell, I don't know much about your customs. What name are you going to change?"

"This matter will wait until my friend comes back."

"Your friend?"

"Yes, my detective friend in Lomugne. I have to wait for him to help me get a certificate of identity, house property certificate, company registration and tax form. I can't say who I am, for other people It may not make a difference, but for the group of businessmen, if you want to find out who you are, you can find out your tax rate. I have to make them think that I can buy all the demon hunter castles as a temporary residence. A big businessman, not an unknown liar with flaws in his identity."

"Sounds troublesome?"

"It's nothing, after all... I didn't just think of a Kerviel, just say that my future identity is from the Kerviel, because I do seem to have a mining company there, although I have never seen it before..." Zelin touched Chin. After defeating the Knights of the White Rose that year, he wondered whether he could take the opportunity to acquire the largest mining company in Kerviel, because this company controls more than 80% of the mining of the gold in the north. As a result, the Ebinite did follow his idea, because at that time, the White Rose Knights were frustrated, which caused the Church of Eternal Fire to suspend the acquisition of Mojin Jin, so that many people rumored that Mo Jin was no longer valid. So the Aibin people took advantage of the time when the mining company was in crisis, and took the opportunity to acquire it. "So it's not difficult to get an identity. It is estimated that tomorrow, he will be able to bring all the legal documents. By the way, remember to change your mouth when the time comes. Don't call me Zelin in front of outsiders."

"No problem." With that, Marianne bent down and curtseyed. "As you wish, sir."

Before she finished speaking, she bent down and laughed.

Zelin was a little embarrassed. "Is it that funny?"

"Hahahahahaha, I really can't imagine that you have to hold a cane, wear a mustache, wear a top hat, wear a straight dress, and lift your nostrils up to the sky to chat with people! If this kind of thing is true It happened, I dare say that someone told me that the sun and the moon were upside down and I wouldn't doubt it." Hawk rubbed the corner of his eyes. "By the way, Ze Lin, what do you plan to do with the two things you had before?"

"I'll put it in the box first." Zelin thought of the Ebony Blade and the Lord of the Rings. "I'll keep that sword first. As for the ring, I will give it away today."

He intends to give the ring to Ashes.

Among all the people I know, perhaps only it can resist the temptation of the ring without pressure. He can't keep the Lord of the Rings, this thing is too dangerous for him, for everyone here.

"Ah, it's a pity, that ring is pretty good-looking, but it's okay, things that don't belong to you will inevitably cause problems... Wait, what's that?"

Zelin followed Marian's gaze and saw a light shining from the window of the warehouse where the portal was hidden. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, he understood what it meant.

"Marian, go get your weapon, notify others, and come over!"

"Ah, well, I'm going now!"

Hawke nodded and hurried to his tower. Zelin rushed straight to the portal.

Something is coming from the other side of the portal!

Subconsciously touching his waist, he suddenly thought that the ebony blade was lying in the box in the house. So Zelin drew out the iron sword presented by the dwarf blacksmith just now, kicked open the warehouse door, and at the same time drew out the rune of the Kunen's seal, preparing to resist the attack from any creature. Since the invasion of the demons in the world of Cedars, Frasska has set up traps near the portal, which can be tied to any creatures that appear from the other side, just in case. Although the power of the trap depends on the threat of the intruder, the trap may not be able to deal with how powerful creatures, if...

The next moment, he was stunned.

"Oh, oh, what is this? It's like a spider web in a dark dense forest. Is this something broken?" Bilbo, carrying a bookcase, stood on a spider web and looked around embarrassedly. He raised his head when he heard the door pushing, then grinned. "Oh, Zelin, old friend, after you left, I thought about it, and finally decided to come and visit you. After so many years, I finally made up my mind. Ah, what is going on?"

"Uh... Bilbo?" Zelin retracted the sword into its scabbard. For the first time he saw someone coming over from the other side of the portal. This surprised him a little. "Why are you here?"

"Ah, don't mention it, it's not the Sackville-Bakins family. Come over and help me, I hope I didn't break your things."

"No, you're fine." Zelin walked over and helped Bilbo take off the cobweb from his body. "I didn't expect you to come."

"I didn't have this plan yet, but the Sackville family has always wanted to inherit my family property. It's not tiresome. Don't say it, I don't want to see them again. Then I thought, in this case, I will adopt a righteous. The son is fine. So I adopted the young Frodo as his heir. He is a good boy. You must meet him then, and you will definitely like him."

"But you look very young, Bilbo." Zelin looked up and down the old friend in front of him. This is the first person to visit him through the portal. "It's almost the same as when we fought in Gushan back then, but with a little more white hair on our heads."

"That's because I am ninety-nine years old this year, and I will be 100 next year. After I am 100 years old, my face will soon be covered with wrinkles. But when it comes to this, the Sackville family has been questioning me. Decided, after all, they also have the last name Baggins. Then I thought about it and let Frodo live in the bottom of the bag, and ran out to find a clean place by myself, and wrote the rest of me. So I thought of you here. Oh, it’s all my manuscripts, you must read it later and give me some comments. Uh..."

Bilbo looked around at the empty warehouse with only a few stone arches.

"This is your home?"

"No, of course not. This is just one of the warehouses. Come on, Bilbo, let us go to the living room. This time I should entertain you. Try my tea and tobacco leaves." Zelin was happy. Said. "Give me the book basket, don't worry, it doesn't sink, I'll hold it for you...No, no, not over there, over there to the basement, go over here."

The first thousand and sixty chapters of Shilia's visitor

Only a few people know what kind of changes are facing in this world.

Avalak must be one of them.