"...Sorry."

With a heavy sigh, Zelin turned around and walked back to the room: "Come in, what can I do to find me at night?"

"Yeah, I have something to tell you."

Gnaiya went straight in. Altea stood at the door, took a few deep breaths, straightened the ends of her hair on both sides of her cheeks, and patted her chest.

"Ask it knowingly."

She hummed softly, walked into the room, put the cup on the cabinet next to the door, and closed the door.

Then there was the click of the lock on the door.

Chapter 2325 Deadly Intelligence

Zelin didn't know if it would be harmful to ride a Griffon when he was sleepy, but only then could he intuitively feel that the Griffin given him by the Alliance was indeed well-trained, even if it was a person holding the reins. Listless, it still flies very steadily in the sky. There are rumors that in the war, the griffon can sometimes fly back to the camp with the injured rider. In the past, Zelin always thought that this was the promotion method of the animal stables. Now it seems that this may be true.

"...Zelin, are you listening to me?"

"Huh?" Zelin regained his senses abruptly: "What did you just say?"

Enid sighed helplessly and rubbed his forehead: "I just said that I have already contacted Tishaya and she will meet us at the Crossroads Inn."

"I see. Let's go directly to the Crossroads Inn."

With the sound of the wind whistling in my ears, the forest below stretches out, and the dense canopy blocks the ground, forming a green sea.

"What time did you go to bed last night?" Enid asked suddenly.

Zelin was stunned for a moment: "What do you ask this for?"

"I missed two people during breakfast this morning, and I know what's going on." The elf snorted under the tip of his nose: "I told you that we were going to leave early this morning, did you not treat me at all? In my heart?"

"Of course not, I always remember."

"Until the Dragonborn and Altea walked into your room?" Enid rolled his eyes: "I'll see how you can clean up the scene then, don't think everyone is like Joseph."

Zelin didn't know how to answer, so he could only be silent.

The wind whistling in my ears, the airflow in the sky is always so cold.

"Zelin, I want to tell you one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"It's about wild hunting. You should know that the members of wild hunting are actually Ain El Elf, a distant relative of Ain Sidi. The wild hunt in your mouth refers to the cavalry team directly under Aridin. There are about one hundred and fifty members, among which the powerful Red Knight can travel through the world autonomously like Eredin."

Speaking of things related to wild hunting, Zelin immediately became energetic.

"So this refers to a cavalry team under Eredin, not the entire Ain Al?"

"Of course not. Do you think you can rely on a few friends to defeat the Nilfgard army six years ago?" Francesca asked, "And I don't think the Nilfgard army can compete with Ian El In the battle, their soldiers are too weak and their forging level is too backward, and they may not be able to penetrate Ayn El's armor at all."

Six years ago, Nilfgaard enlisted 200,000 soldiers and five times that number of farmers to launch an all-out attack on the northern countries, but with the Battle of Brunner, the main army of 40,000 cavalry After being annihilated, the war came to an end.

Zelin thought for a while, and then came to a conclusion: Unless a character like the Sun Elder is willing to fight for him on the battlefield, he might not be able to defeat the enemy head-on. But how could he be qualified to order the eldest son of the sun, let alone several.

"But under the tree of hanged ghosts, if we didn't fail in the end, we would have won a complete victory. Moreover, I still remember that the number of soldiers mobilized by Eredin at that time probably far exceeded the number of one hundred and fifty." Zelin I can't forget that in that battle, there was a steady stream of wild hunting soldiers behind Eredin, just like a few people were caught in an army battle of tens of thousands of people. Zelin had seen the march of 10,000 soldiers, and before the Battle of Brunner, he had observed the camp of the main northern coalition forces: "That army has at least one thousand men. We killed almost 300 soldiers from the enemy. Those can't all be soldiers of the Red Cavalry."

"Yes, that's not true, because Eredin has another identity besides the identity of the leader of the Red Cavalry." Enid leaned back on Zelin's chest: "He is Ain El. The king."

"It's an unexpected identity, so, is he mobilizing Ayn Al's army?" Zelin narrowed his eyes slightly: "So Xili has been avoiding an empire-level enemy from being pursued."

"No, it doesn't count." The wizard warlock shook his head: "I have some information here, I should be able to help you."

"Where did you get the information?"

"Ada, she is a sage, and the sage class did not part ways with Ain Woodod's split, so she has some...friends on Ain Ayre's side." Francis Ska also didn't quite understand how to describe the relationship between their sages: "Eredin became the Elf King a few years ago, but not everyone supports him. You can see that in his army , The number of casters is extremely small. In fact, I can make it clear that there are only two, and one of them was defeated by you."

"Iredin and Ain El’s Warlock Order fell out?" Zelin immediately thought of the tense relationship between the Warlock Order and the northern kings before the coup on Sunnid Island: "So he only Can command the soldiers and the cavalry he swung down to hunt down Xili?"

"Actually, you can think so." Francesca stretched out three fingers: "Ain El's kingdom is named Tirnariya, named after the capital. The domestic power is divided into three groups, one is the commanding mage One of the sages is an army directly belonging to the king, and the other is a red knight who commands the space-time cavalry. The leader of the sage is Avalak. You know him, right?"

"I saw him once." Zelin nodded.

"Six years ago, the Elf King of Tirnaria was named Oberon Mukhitazi, the father of Laura Doren."

"Laura Doren's father? Wait, Laura Doren is the source of the blood of the elders, and Xili is her heir, so say so..."

"Yes, you can think Xili is qualified to inherit the throne of the Elf King, of course, provided that she must be an Elf. But King Oberon is her ancestor, no one can deny that." Francis Ka seemed satisfied with Zelin’s surprise. She continued: “King Oberon’s death was sudden, so the control of the army fell in the hands of his most trusted minister, Gail. But Ain El met him. In a crisis, their world is being swallowed by hoarfrost, so the kingdom of Tirnariya did not have enough time to elect a new king. So Eredin proclaimed himself king and got the support of Gale, but this This behavior is tantamount to violating the principle of the sage: a person who has not been selected by the wise and tested by the soul becomes a king and will bring the race into the abyss."

"So Eredin's actions were not supported by the wizard?"

"Yes, the navigator you caught is for the king, but the real wild hunt navigator is a traitor he dug from the apprentice of the sage, an elf named Caranhill."

"Why didn't the sage punish those who betrayed them?"

"Do you still need to ask? Because Karanhill is Avalak's apprentice, and he has cultivated for many years, he still can't make up his mind to fight Karanhill." Francesca carefully observed the following Terrain: "Let's talk about it later, we are almost there."

The 2326th Chapter Willen's Journey

On the tree of hanging ghosts, a few pitch-black crows landed on the branches with hanging bones and quacked.

Griffon flapped its wings and landed on a country road. Zelin chose to land as far away as possible from the settlement, so as not to disturb the local villagers. When landing, he could see the scene in the demon pit from a distance. Many elves gathered in the pit in twos and threes. Zelin visually observed that more elves gathered in the demon pit under the summoning order. This mine may be just like its name, and the conspiracy brewing in it may consume hundreds of lives.

Falling to the ground, a cloud of dust was splashed. The Griffon shook his head vigorously to shake off the dust from the feathers of his neck. Zelin jumped off the mount, stroked its white neck feathers, and then helped Francesca, slowly leaving the saddle.

"Go and rest." Zelin took out a piece of jerky and threw it up. Griffon raised his front body and grabbed the meat in midair: "Don't get too far away from here."

The Griffin swallowed the meat in a few bites, flapped its wings, and flew into the sky again.

The sun has passed noon, but Weilun can't see the farmland. The villagers here basically make a living by collecting wild fruits, fishing and hunting. In such a harsh environment, a large area of ​​farmland is simply unrealistic. In the wilderness, only the circling crows and the demon hunters accompany them.

"So to deal with wild hunting, I suggest that you only deal with wild hunting, not against the entire Ain El." The elf warlock took Zelin's arm and walked with him in the direction of the Crossroad Inn: "Now, Ava The sages of Luck are not in harmony with Eredin. They will not help wild hunting. The most important thing now is whether you can make the army no longer support Eredin. If you lose the support of the army, and then lose the help of the navigator, The red knights can only appear in twos and threes, sporadically in other worlds. One or two red knights are not a threat to you, your friends, or Hiri."

"Is this all Ida told you?"

"Ada knows Ain El's affairs better than I do."

"But how can I say that a minister in charge of the army stopped supporting his king?" Zelin raised his head and looked to the sky. In the distance, a group of crows undulated on the tree canopy: "Not to mention, I'm just a demon hunter. I don't even know Gail you said."

"I have a suggestion." Enid smiled slightly: "I remember that Hilly went to your castle not long ago. Didn't she tell you what she was doing during this time?"

"She said that she has been with Avalak and received training..."

After speaking, Zelin discovered the problem in this sentence. Before, he had always regarded Xili as a witcher apprentice, so she had no problem receiving training. But considering the people who trained Xili, this sentence seems very problematic. The sage does not train a demon hunter how to use the sword, and it is impossible for Xili to learn magic from the sage.

"Gail, or Tirnaria’s army, supported Eredin as king because they faced the threat of Hoarfrost. The threat of death would make them look for the easiest and quickest way to work. It does not consider whether this method will bring the race to ruin. The fear of death will overwhelm many people, especially those who have lived for a long time... Ordinary people." Francesca spread her hands: "Iri Ting's method is very simple, that is, to catch Xili, use her blood to open the door of the world, rescue Ain El from the world that is about to be swallowed by Hoarfrost, and transfer to another safe world. But the price of opening the door to the world is very heavy. If only the blood of an elder is supported, then Xili will definitely die. She is the best bloodline heir for thousands of years, but it is impossible to withstand it. Huge pressure."