The Eritusa Academy on Sinned Island has many rooms specially prepared for the meetings of the warlocks. Usually there are many female warlocks and female students from all over the world living here, but for the sake of the upcoming gas The Warlock Conference held in Tang Palace, the Luoxia Palace at the bottom of many students, came to make room for the warlocks visiting Sinide Island.

"Thank you very much for understanding."

Francesca was sitting in the armchair. On the opposite side, Wigwarts was looking at the proposal and plan prepared by the wizard warlock, showing a standard smile.

A person who can't see through.

The elf warlock looked at Wigwarts, and this was the only evaluation she could make.

No one has ever guessed what Wigwarts was thinking or planning. Even in the year since the peace treaty was signed, the warlock seldom appeared in front of people. He could have been an adviser to any king, and was qualified to sit in the position of a mage adviser in any royal council. At the end of the Battle of Sutton Hill, any king offered the most advantageous conditions, hoping that he could become his own adviser, or Just become a nominal member of the Royal Council, but Wigwarts humbly declined all invitations.

Humble?

The wizard warlock couldn't help but feel amused.

There is only one reason for not impressing a human warlock, and that is that the conditions are not good enough.

"But in order to persuade the conference, I think it is necessary for some squirrel party elves to come to Sinide Island and appear at the conference." Wigwarts' voice sounded very sincere.

"Why?"

"Let the Squirrel Party come to these warlocks, and you can tell them directly what the elves need, a piece of land that can survive, and an equal status with humans, and prove to them that the elves of the Squirrel Party are not all evil. Villains, let them put down their arrogance and prejudice."

Francesca narrowed her eyes slightly, and Wigwarts kept her gaze on the document. She couldn't see the mage's eyes, let alone peek his thoughts and thoughts.

Is it really just that?

"Choose some capable members. If you allow me, I will find a way to contact those squirrel parties. After all, your identity is not relevant and you go directly to the commando in the forest."

This sentence is correct. Any connection between Francesca and the Squirrel Party may become evidence of Filipba's attack at the conference.

"Thank you for your help."

"No, you don't need to thank me. You must know the position of those squirrel parties. Tell me which of these squirrel party commandos is the best." A polite smile appeared on the corner of Wigwarts's mouth. "This thing , Be sure to keep Tisya a secret."

"Why?" The elf felt slightly alert in his heart.

"This will be an unexpected project at the Warlock Conference. If anyone knows in advance, Philippa and the others will definitely respond."

"..." After a moment of silence, the elf nodded slowly "I will keep it secret."

The wizard warlock raised his head and looked at the side window. For two weeks, she still hadn't heard any news of the demon hunter's arrival at Goth Willen.

Chapter 495 Wild Hunt

The higher you go, the more violent the snow on the cliff.

"Go forward carefully, if I see wild hunting, I must cut off their heads! This **** Hoarfrost, and the giants awakened by Hoarfrost, they ruined Udvik Island!"

Gerd squinted his eyes and stared at the wind and snow as he walked up to the female eagle tower. The tower is now only a main building, which is said to have been built by the elven lord of the archipelago in the past. The well-preserved steps form several corners. The wind and snow blew something down from a high place, but for the demon hunter, what was really difficult was the wild hound that would pounce out in the wind and snow.

With his hands staggered, Zelin did not choose to use his sword against these magical beasts on such a narrow mountain road. The flames of Ignifa Seals melted the frost covering them, and burned the rock-like crust to scorched black. Zelin has studied these beasts. They are mainly composed of sulfur. They have hard backs, but other places are very easy to burn.

A wild hound jumped off a rock on one side, but before it hit the ground, it had an axe stuck in its head. The throwing axe cut directly into his head, the hound fell to the ground with a snap, and slid along the icy ground to the other end of the mountain road. Gerd stepped on the twitching corpse, pulled out the axe and hung it behind his waist, and kicked it. Kicked the hound down.

"I thought all demon hunters use swords."

Zelin looked at the throwing axe behind Gerd.

"But I'm a Skelly! Haha!" The bear school hunter laughed twice. He always smelled of sea water, sea salt and tar. This is the smell of people who often deal with boats. After all, back then The bear school paid most of the monsters on the coast, and the use of crossbows against flying monsters like Hekna was first proposed by the bear school.

"How many hounds is this?"

Zelin looked at the scorched corpse in front of him and asked. He looked at the high tower in the wind and snow. The top of the tower was hidden in a white mist.

"The eighth one." Gerd rubbed his nose. "How many demon spirit knights are there waiting for us?"

"Based on my previous experience." Zelin recalled his encounter with Camelot. "Three, or four?"

"Would you like to make a bet?" Gerd grinned. "I bet on four."

"Then I'll be fine with three." Zelin shrugged. "I know you have a scarecrow. I will bet on you."

"It's up to you. When we return with the head of the demon spirit knight, you will obediently return that spy card to me."

The bear school hunter took out the demon spirit sword oil and applied it on the sword.

"I don't think using the sword oil against the demon spirits to be effective against them." Zelin fumbled in his bag. "I recommend this thing." He took out a bottle of golden oil, golden pine resin from Ereder." This is the latest sword oil I found, and it should be better."

Zelin had learned about wild hunting from Francesca, but it was difficult for the elf warlock to explain to the demon hunter, because that required a lot of professional terms, and those elf nouns did not correspond to human lingua franca. If you have to describe it, the elf warlock used the reflection on the water to describe these demon spirit knights.

Zelin rarely fights with them, let alone the opportunity to study what should be used to restrain them. The two demon hunters produced the Kunen's seal, and they took out their own decoctions. Zelin was the blood demon decoction and a small bottle of Patrice's medicine, and Gerd was the Hekna decoction and the thunder potion.

These demon hunter's potions are not good at all. They are bitter to make the teeth tremble, and the stomach and intestines are twisted together. It is difficult to drink and highly toxic, but it is very effective.

"For bravery and loyalty, we must repay; for evil and betrayal, we must be punished!"

Gerd threw the bottle away, "Go, let's fix them!"

They rushed up the steps, where the snow almost covered the road. The sky was white, and the visibility of the surrounding area dropped sharply due to wind and snow. They are as careful as possible about wild hunting traps, although these demon spirit knights have never made traps before, because few people can fight them head-on.

From the high tower of the Tower of the Female Eagle, as Gede described, there is a gate that is blocked by metal vines beside the floor with delicate patterns. As Zelin guessed, the problem was with this gate. The metal vines withered to the sides of the stone arch as if they were alive. There was a white light in the middle of the gate, and Zelin couldn't see what was behind the white light, but he was certain that it would not be any better than Mahakam's portal.

"Rena Ruger!"

Gerd held his long sword high and slashed at the figure standing beside the white lighted door.

But then, he was repelled by something, something burst from the figure, pushing Gerd away. Zelin leaped forward, the blade pierced forward, bounced off the heavy sword that was about to pierce the bear school hunter's chest.

Soon after, he saw another figure appearing from the wind and snow. There were two in total, with bull horns and scattered feathers on their helmets. Under their helmets are skeleton-like masks, and the angular armors are like bones growing out of the body, tightly hooped on their bodies. One wild hunter has a staff in his hand, while another wild hunter has a two-handed axe in his hand.

Obviously, the impact just now has something to do with the staff.

The wind roared louder, but here, what I heard was like ghost singing.

The two wild hunters seemed to be talking in a low voice, and then the soldier with a two-handed axe turned and walked towards the portal of the female eagle tower. The wizard holding the staff took a step forward, blocking between the demon hunter and the portal.

Ze Lin took a deep breath, leaped forward, swung his sword in a big motion, and the blade dashed through the air. Unsurprisingly, the blade slashed to a transparent wall, and the white-lighted staff smashed the demon hunter's head like a mace. But he turned around in place, flashed over the head of the stick, and at the same time jumped back a small step slightly, making a flicker, and while the opponent was swinging the stick, he stabbed the wild hunter from the bottom up. Neck.

But this trick still didn't work, Wild Hunt also turned around, and the low end of the staff swung away from the demon hunter's stabbing direction. But the wild hunting mage failed to continue pursuing. Gerd's attack from one side forced him to retreat. Maybe he didn't have much confidence in the defense of the bear school hunter's attack like a brown bear.

The silver sword slashed on the ground, and the hard slate floor was splashed with a few stone chips, and the smooth slate left a sword mark.

The mage took a few steps back, holding the staff in both hands, like a two-handed hammer, in a fighting posture.

Chapter 496 Another Door

This wild hunter is good at fighting.