Tisaya suddenly chuckled.

"Is this funny?"

"No, I just remembered that the battle of Sutton Hill had just ended that year, and we were relaxing in the bath of the Yinlu Hotel in Goss Weilun. You told me that you decided to indulge once before the war, and I warned you at the time. , You should insist on monogamy, or you will have a sad day sooner or later. Do you need to exchange experience with Margaret? She cried for several days after breaking up with her man."

The elf snorted under the tip of his small nose: "He just thought he had to take all the responsibilities. When he felt tired, he would understand that the future I arranged for him was the most casual and comfortable, and it was what he wanted. ."

"Fortunately, he is not that strong, at least when facing you." Tisaya slanted her eyes to the furnishings in the bedroom, with some landscape paintings and figure paintings hanging in it: "You have always wanted to change his life. Way, why bother? He’s not someone who can stay by your side all day long. Isn’t that the case with witch hunters? You want a refined and comfortable life, but he might not be used to it, let alone sitting. At the dining table, every breakfast is served by five servants."

"But he is used to a part of it now." Francesca suddenly chuckled: "Now there are servants in the castle, and he is also used to the life of not having to clean up the house by himself every time he comes back. The life I want is a bit short, but it's fast too."

"It seems that you are not bothered anymore, and the relationship with other people has been handled?" When Tisaya was chatting, she kept looking at the nearby wall, and she raised her brows slightly.

"I need them..." Francesca rubbed her forehead irritably: "Damn national interest, eh? It's not easy to find a group of competent courtiers who are not stupid, and some people are bothered. You can fight, and you know how to manage it. The most important thing is that you will never worry about them being bought by foreign spies. Okay, Tishaya, instead of worrying about me, think about yourself. We are... ...Almost the same years have passed."

At this time, Tisaya showed a look of sudden realization: "Enid, the landscape painting on your left should be moved a few centimeters to the side of the window compared to the one on the right. This makes your bedroom look very uncomfortable. "

Francesca chuckled and shook her head.

Outside the window, the night rain was still pattering down.

The wind blows from the sea, and the sails flutter with the wind. The rain of needles hit the face like tiny hail, bringing pains. The river water pouring in from the Grand Canal was greasy, undulating in the wind and rain, the bells on the masts shook, and the guests on the ship stood on the side of the ship, looking at the city that was getting closer and closer.

"We're here." Aisi carried the package behind her shoulders: "Korvell has always been so cold."

Zelin sighed and moved his somewhat stiff shoulders. The rope bed was definitely not a good place to sleep. He was tired of sea travel, and he wanted to stand on solid and hard land in a hurry.

Suddenly, he came back to his senses.

Uncomfortable rope bed? A few years ago, it was satisfying for him to have a shelter from the wind and rain.

"Goodbye, Demon Hunter, I will stay in the dormitory of Blue East University, and you can come to my house as a guest."

What is connected to the pier is not hard land, but another pier-the canal leading to the city.

Ron Esset, the winter capital of Corville, is completely different from other capitals in the world. In the port of Ron Esset, travelers arriving by sea will immediately board the next ship to set off after landing on the stone pier-a slender ship with a high bow but a much shorter stern. Travel by paddling several pairs of oars. Ron Esset was built on the water, in the wide bay of the Tango River. There are no streets in this city. Instead, there are canals, and all traffic is carried out by small boats.

The king of Kerviel has many options to choose from, the winter capital Lang Esset and the summer capital Pound Vines. As a kingdom located at the foot of the Dragon Mountains, the climate in the extreme north is volatile and cold. Incomparable. When winter comes, the king of Kerviel will live in the southernmost city of the kingdom, and only when summer comes will he return to the cool northern capital. However, the earlier and earlier winter, the King Korvell came to the winter capital early at the end of October.

Two towering white towers stand on both sides of the port, and the huge city wall is like a magnificent sea gate to guard the safety of Lang Esset. The cliffs on both sides of the fortress are perforated, and you can see that there are ports, shipyards and piers in the rolling cliffs. On the forest version of the masts and endless white sails, you can find signs from all over the world. Sintra, Redania, Forge, Aden, and even Nilfgad. But more of them are the merchant ships with the Kerviel logo-white arms with clenched fists on a red background.

"Goodbye, Ess." Zelin nodded: "When I think about the future part, if I don't have a chance to come to Corville again, I will write a letter and ask Mrs. Izanna to send it to you."

Ai Si tilted her head mischievously: "A word is a deal."

Zelin thinks he should find a place to stay first, and then consider the issue of Bren's followers. Ess invited Zelin to Blue East University. The inclusiveness of that university would never oppose the visit of a demon hunter. The teachers in the college would be very happy to hear Zelin tell them about the history of demon hunters. Story.

But considering the concealment, Zelin still declined the invitation of Ai Si. He didn't want too many people to know that a demon hunter came here. Others will not pay much attention to this matter. This is normal, but for Buren's followers, it means alarm.

After looking for a canoe, Zelin asked the boatman on the canoe where the local inn was located. This is a rare and prosperous area in the north. Similarly, the prices are comparable to Novigrad. After paying the astounding boat fare, Zelin got on a wooden boat and headed to the nearby floating islands where hotels and apartments are located.

Driving on the canal, there are magnificent and luxurious buildings on both sides, as well as the offices of various merchants’ guilds. The sidewalks on the shore are full of pedestrians dressed in colorful and luxurious clothes. They are in a hurry, even when they are walking. Do not forget to pad the notebook on a wooden board and write **** it.

Passing between rows of aristocratic residences and merchant houses, the water surface of the canal reflects the front walls of the luxuriously decorated but unusually narrow mansions. In Ron Esset, homeowners must pay taxes based on the size of the front wall of the house-the wider the front wall, the higher the tax. The only building whose front wall is so wide that it is wasteful is the Ensenada Palace, the magnificent winter residence of Monarch Corville

The surface of the canal looked dark. Most of the time, the skies in Kerviel are gray and gray, and the fine weather is even more spectacle to the local residents. Through the gloomy sky, the Navy Headquarters building can be vaguely seen in the distance. Kerviel’s army has only mercenaries, but it has the most powerful standing navy in the world. Although the Navy Building once made Ron Esset proud, it is now more like a barracks.

The oars dropped together rhythmically, and the boat glide quickly across the canal. They have just passed a small but elegant building, that is the Kewell Culture and Art Palace, built after the "Night of the Torch". Because at the time of "The Night of the Torch", the former Palace of Culture was completely plunged into a sea of ​​flames.

Sitting on the boat bored, Zelin suddenly saw a bright orange portal appearing out of thin air on the edge of a floating island with three merchant villas and a two-story restaurant. The other two passengers on the boat opened their eyes wide, but the boatman took it easy and whistled leisurely.

An acquaintance appeared in the portal.

Shir Tansaviye was standing on the shore and beckoned to Zelin.

"Sir." Zelin said to the boatman, picking up the luggage parcel placed in the middle of the boat: "Please get on the shore and go to the lady. I want to disembark early."

The 2608th Chapter Sky Eye

"Shir."

Zelin looked at Schill, who was still wearing a low-cut hemp gown. The latter's black suit was particularly eye-catching in Cowell, whose main color is white marble: "...good morning."

He thought about it and found that he really didn't know what to say.

Sher is not someone who cares about greetings. She has lived in the wasteland of Kodwin for a long time. She never wears ornaments on her body, and her residence is also a laboratory. Otherwise, based on her relationship with Queen Zulka, she can enjoy the most luxurious life in Kerviel: "Tankrad knows that you have come to Kerviel, so I hope I will welcome you."

"Oh, I don’t know which **** to sigh, I’m just a little demon hunter, and as a result, one of the richest and most powerful kings in the north will actually send the most famous magic consultant around him. Come to meet me?" Zelin sighed, "To be honest, I'm flattered, Schill."

Schill frowned slightly: "You didn't come to Kerviel to visit Tancred?"

"Why do you think so?"

Zelin was surprised.

He never imagined that someone would find him as soon as he arrived in a place. Since he returned to this world, he has been like this every time. Leaving Lomugne, Dikoscher found him. As a result, now, as soon as he came to Kerviel, Sear appeared in front of him.

It's as if someone is always staring at his every move and watching him.

"I heard about the recent actions of the Order. They are investigating the Renegade Warlock." Schill didn't seem to hear the irony in Zelin's words: "Tankred thinks you are a guest of Kevel, and the most important guest of Kevel. One, that’s why he sent me to greet you. If you want, you can go to the palace to meet him at any time."

"I understand." Zelin closed his eyes and let out a long breath: "But can you satisfy the curiosity of a demon hunter?"

"What do you want to ask?"

"How did Tancred know that I would be here?"

Schell's expression told Zelin that he asked a very stupid question.

"Do you think Kevel’s spies will not ensure that every ship that enters the sea gate will not have assassins and spies from the enemy? There are many warlocks here, and Kevel welcomes all casters, including the ability to create convenient magic for them. A magical craftsman and apothecary with props and high-efficiency potions. So when you set foot on the dock about 30 minutes, Tancred received the news. Magic can help them manage the kingdom more effectively, but other people in the north wear crowns The fool doesn't realize this at all."

"I understand." Zelin now understands what Amelia said to him when he just arrived in Novigrad.

Anyone can be a spy.

The main entrance of this winter palace is located under a triangular wall supported by a slender column and connected to the white marble steps on the shore of the Grand Canal. It looks magnificent but terribly long. The steps leading to the many back doors are not so spectacular, but they are much easier to walk. Ensenada Palace, the most famous palace in the north is presented to the demon hunters. The kings of the north usually live in castles, with the exception of Corville, whose kings prefer to live in spacious and airy palaces.

The outside of the palace was dark, the corridors of the palace were brightly lit, and there was a brazier every five steps. Busy servants were busy adding firewood to the brazier, so that no shadows would be left in any corner of the palace. The guards on both sides of the stairs were holding halberds and looked tense and stiff, as if there were deadly assassins hidden in every corner. After the assassination of the King of Istria, the guard force of the palace has increased by many times.

The young Tancred wore a fire-red cotton robe and stood in a spacious palace. He has the iconic sturdy physique and tall figure of the Thyssen family, which is often found in the extreme north, and his father Similarly, Tancred's appearance is very young, but in fact, he is 30 years old, but he seems to be only more than 20 years old. Zelin misjudged his age more than once. A huge northern map hung on the wall behind Tancred, and on the walls on both sides of the palace, there was a recessed gap every three meters, and life-like animal statues were located in the gaps with different appearances.

Zelin nodded slightly in greeting. This is Kevel's palace. He is the king and the host here. When visiting other people's houses, he should also pay his respects to the host.

The elderly butler in a pale yellow vest next to Tancred frowned slightly.

"Welcome, Master Demon Hunter." Tancred opened his arms: "Thank you again for your assistance in Novigrad half a year ago. As I said, Kevel welcomes anyone. You are here to build a new one. If you want to, I can give you a peak of the Dragon Mountain Range. I believe that the demon hunters will definitely have a lot of commissions there. The mining companies in the mountains face many attacks from the monsters in the mountains every year. ."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty." Zelin said, "But I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I'm here to trace someone."