The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Chapter 342

Zelin saw a townsman before he walked far. It was a normal human appearance, wearing the simplest Yanan costume, without the mane of a wild beast, nor the claws of a werewolf. The male townsman was standing beside the opened door, looking around blankly. It's like someone who has forgotten so many things for too long, his face shows the look of someone who has amnesia. When he saw the demon hunter, there was only confusion and puzzlement in his eyes. He didn't seem to remember what he had experienced before. He had forgotten a lot of things.

Gradually, more and more townspeople like this appeared in Zelin's field of vision.

Those lying on the side of the road, lying in front of their house, or surrounded by piles of corpses, they still hold hatchets and muskets in their hands, looking at the weapons in their hands in confusion, or looking around suspiciously, they don’t Understand why I appear on the street.

Then Zelin heard a scream.

A corpse will not disappear because of a dream. It is a dream and reality. Some people really die when they die, and there is no way to wake up from the dream. Yanan, I don't know how many people still live in this huge city, but Zelin believes that less than one in ten people can eventually wake up from a nightmare.

Yanan in the dream seems to be a little different from Yanan in reality, and some roads are different from what he remembers. The number of surviving Yanan residents was small, and most of what Zelin saw were corpses that had long since disappeared. Some corpses had already turned into a pool of shattered bones, not knowing how long they had been dead. The demon hunter walked through a house. The door of the house was open. There seemed to be a family of three inside. The bodies were all lying near the dining table. Zelin could imagine that before the hunting night begins, before the dreamland covers Yanan. , The family sat at the dining table, waiting for the scene of the hunting night to pass while preparing dinner.

Until their consciousness became blurred and their minds were no longer awake, the oil lamp outside the house went out, and the hunters who were hunting in Yanan broke in and killed them all.

The dream was over, and the night passed, but the damage caused won't disappear so quickly, and the sun's rays could not dispel the hesitation and sorrow that enveloped Yanan.

Try to compare the impression of Yanan with the road in reality. The Yanan people did not pay attention to the strangely dressed foreigner, and the city was flooded with panic and sadness. It didn't take long for Zelin to find the entrance to Church Town, and then the dilapidated chapel nearby. The door of the chapel was closed tightly, maybe it was closed in the past, and the demon hunter now has no way to determine whether Yanan he came to for the first time was reality or a dream that overlapped with reality.

The morning light spread on the wooden gate, Zelin walked over, raised his hand just about to try to open the door.

Squeak.

The door was pulled open from the inside. Yusevka stood at the door and looked outside. The moment the light entered the chapel, she turned her head, and she hadn't seen the sun for a long time, even the morning light seemed extremely dazzling.

"Good morning."

Zelin said to the doctor.

Yusevka was stunned at this place shrouded in morning light, Yanan looked extremely dilapidated, a dead tree in the courtyard in front of the small church dropped the last yellowed leaf with the breeze.

The night has passed, this is not dusk, and it is no longer the moonlight that shines in front of you, the real morning, the real sunrise. She wanted to laugh a little, but tears could not stop in her eyes.

She wiped the teardrops from the corners of her eyes with her fingers, and she took a deep breath. Take a deep breath of air that is not **** or rancid.

"Good morning." She smiled and said to the demon hunter, tears across her cheeks and to the ground "Welcome back. You made it, my hero."

Chapter 619 Awakening

The chapel is covered with dust, and it seems that no one has been here for a long time. Just like the whole city, Yanan is showing the appearance of a ghost town. The road paved with hard stone slabs was covered with dust, and the accumulated fallen leaves fluttered with the wind and then fell.

Everyone is there, except the red witch. She disappeared out of thin air, and no one in the chapel knew where she went or when she left. The door was kept closed, and the dust nearby was only the footprints of the demon hunter.

"Perhaps... she doesn't want us to know, anyway, it's finally over."

There are countless secrets hidden in Yanan, but Zelin doesn't want to know any of them. No secrets are needed, nothing is needed, even if someone comes to tell him, he won't listen. A secret answer always brings more doubts, especially if these secrets have something to do with elusive creatures like ancient gods. If the behavior of the Skyrim Demon God can be understood by human thinking habits, then these ancient gods have absolutely nothing to do with human beings, or have the same place.

The demon hunter can reason with a troll because he understands the thinking of a troll, but he can't negotiate with a female monster, he doesn't know what the latter is thinking.

The people of Yanan stayed in the dream for too long, even if it was only from the first time the Demon Hunter left, it has been more than two years now. People want to return to their homes, but the real homes have already changed their appearance. The Gascoyne family is safe, and the priest seems to be planning to leave Yanan with his family. Almost all members of the Healing Church died in this disaster, as well as those hunters, Gascoigne did not need to stay in Yanan. The dream is awakened, the dream is gone, and there will no longer be blood and nightmares to entangle the residents here.

"Go back and clean up, we will leave here as soon as possible. It is good to go anywhere, not only for me and Viola, but also for my daughters. I don't worry about them being in such a place." Gascoigne's worries are not. There is no reason, especially after experiencing this catastrophe, for the sake of his daughter, it is impossible for him to stay "Will you stay in Yanan? Or leave?"

"Maybe I will leave, I may leave." Of course Zelin will leave, but he will not leave Yanan to go to other places in this world. If he wants to find him, he will only appear in Yanan. "Anyway, I hope you will pick up. It will be all right down here, take care."

"You too, our family owes you a love. If you need help, just say a word, and I will help you as much as possible." Gascoigne is also a foreigner, and he plans to bring his wife and daughter back. Going to his hometown, Zelin can only hope that they will lead a better life.

As for Irene, the crow hunter, she hasn't fully recovered yet, she is still half asleep and half awake. She spent a long time awake in her dreams. In countless dreams, she didn't know how many blood collection bottles she had used. Zelin didn't know whether the sequelae of blood therapy still existed, Zelin still asked Irene to drink some white honey first, and waited for the situation to get better in the future. The demon hunter did not forget to give Gascoyne some antidote to clean his blood before he left with his family.

I only hope that the parasites in the blood will lose their activity as the dream dissipates, just like the white worms in the small fishing village after the death of Kos.

The other people in the chapel were generally safe. The nun who was saved by Zelin in Yahagul thanked the demon hunter and hurriedly ran towards the direction of the cathedral, but she didn’t know it. Healed the church. The bishop is here. Amelia did not come out because of dawn, she still stayed in the basement, although the dream was over, but she still retained the appearance of a half animal.

She was indeed not suitable to come out at this time. The city has just walked out of its nightmare, and going out at this time is not only unwise, but also dangerous.

Also staying with her in the basement were Arianna and Maria. The former still seems to be unable to accept the fact that there have been such fleshy bugs in her body. Her spirit is very unstable. It is definitely a good choice to stay quietly here for a while. It was just Maria, her appearance was a little strange, and Zelin couldn't help but think of the ghosts with personal consciousness that were often mentioned in the academic works of wizards and female sorcerers in the world he was in.

"Now, can you tell me what is going on?" The female hunter comforted her distant relative beside Arianna. Seeing the demon hunter appeared, she raised her head and asked Zelin, "I feel like... …I can’t feel my weight, what is this? Soul? I talked to Amelia, Jiu Yanan? Things happened hundreds of years ago? Where am I?"

The soul, not only Mary, but the blood saint Adeline also looks like this, but the latter does not seem to be aware of this, to be precise, she has forgotten a lot of things. Maybe this is not bad, the memory of Yanan's nightmare is not a memorable experience. The soul is not suitable for existence in Yanan, but the filthy blood castle isolated from the world is a good place.

As for Simon, Zelin rode a horse to the small fishing village the next day, but there was no archer hunter in the house where Simon was hiding. He threw his weapon in the fishing village and then left. This is his choice, throw away some things related to the hunt, and then leave Yanan. This might not be a wise choice.

"As you know, this is hundreds of years after the disaster of Jiu Yanan. To be a long story, I know this is not so easy to accept. I can tell you roughly what is going on. Of course, it’s me. I know." Zelin told Maria about the process of what he had sorted out in his head. He said it euphemistically in some places, because he had seen some books before, and some scholars said that ghosts existed. It is because the soul believes that they are still alive. Maria seemed very indifferent to the fact that she had already died.

"I thought things would be more difficult to understand." The female hunter shook her head. "I know... I am glad that my mentor did not voluntarily fall into madness. I will continue to respect him, keep his memory and teachings in mind, and wish him rest in peace. Ghost? It’s not too bad for a kinship." She paused. "I plan to return to Cain Hurst with Arianna to see how the castle is now. I think someone needs your help. "She was referring to Yusevka. The doctor was at the door, and something seemed to be happening.

Chapter 620 Magic and Distinction

"What's the matter?" Zelin walked over.

But he almost guessed that it was young Yusevka's business. Although the dream was over and Yanan ushered in a new dawn, the young Yusevka had not been awakened, which made the doctor very worried. Young Yusevka is still alive, but her bloodless cheeks and weak breathing indicate that she may not be able to survive. The doctor didn't know what was going on, and she couldn't do anything about it.

"Yes, I don't know what to do?" Although Yusevka is a doctor, it is beyond her knowledge. "I want to take her to the cathedral. If there are other doctors living in the church, they may There is a way."

"No, I don't need this." Zelin shook his head, not to mention how many people in the healing church have survived. After thoroughly understanding the deep aspects of the healing church, it is difficult for him to trust the doctors in the church. The Demon Hunter had some guesses regarding the situation of the young Yusefka, and it was probably related to the things in her body. A meat worm appeared in Arianna's body, maybe there was a similar thing in Yusevka's body. The touch I felt on her before seemed to prove it.

"We don't need to cure the church's medical skills to solve it." Zelin said mysteriously, "Do you know magic?"

"Magic? Are you talking about arcane magic?"

Amelia on the side suddenly said, "Do you want to use those powers?" When nothing happened, the former silver-haired bishop stayed in the basement of this dilapidated chapel. "Do you know what those powers come from? Place, that's very unsafe."

"No, I'm not talking about those arcane arts." Zelin understood Amelia's concern. The magic power to heal the church basically comes from ancient gods, or the discovery in the exploration of ancient gods' ruins "is real magic. Come from where I came from. Leave it to me first, I think I should have a way to stabilize everything first."

The dream is over, Zelin may be able to try to get in touch with Francesca. The previous nightmare experience made him have no sense of time. When the portal was opened for the first time, his world was in autumn. The closer the winter solstice is, the calmer the chaotic energy tide will become, and the active cycle of the portal will gradually change. Long and more difficult to estimate. If you rely on magic, you should be able to heal the little Yusevka under safe circumstances.

But first, he needs to do some preventive work. The Demon Hunter is not a doctor, but as a person who always dispenses medicine, he still has some understanding of the effects of different herbs. Mixing plantain and yam can make her body slightly recover, and he also has the life potion brought by Skyrim, these potions should be able to support Francesca's response or contact him first.

On the fourth day, after Arianna's spirit became better, Maria and her distant relatives went to Cainhurst Castle near Anan. It is said that the castle is hidden in a mountain not far away, and it probably takes several journeys.

"Ariane said that there are no other people in Cain Hurst Castle, only some ghosts wandering in the castle." Taking advantage of the evening, Maria and Ariane stood in front of the chapel and said goodbye to Zelin. I am glad to meet you during this time, and good luck. Oh, and this." The huntress took out an exquisite invitation letter. "This is the invitation letter I made. I take it to Hanwick. There will be a carriage and you will go to the castle. This is our way of inviting guests."

It sounded like a good retreat. The time Maria herself lived was hundreds of years away from reality. It would indeed take a while for her and Adeline to adjust to a new life.

"If there is a chance, I will visit."

Unlike the last time I visited Yanan, this time the directional navigation technology in the hands of the wizard allows him to come back to visit the people here again. Zelin felt lucky to be able to pick up something for directional navigation technology in Rome. Francesca said that the current Ain Sidi elves would not make such a thing, but they still knew how to use it. Thanks to this, after a portal opens the way, he goes to other worlds and opens a portal to other places in his own world.

It's just a pity that he found it in Rome, but failed to locate that world.

On the fourth night, taking advantage of the darkness, Zelin and the doctor transferred the young Yusevka and Irene from the chapel to her clinic. Compared with the small church, the clinic environment is better, and the doctor thinks it is best not to let them lie on the cold floor all the time. And after the nightmare ended, many surviving townspeople began to gather in the church town, trying to get answers from the healing church. Compared to Orton Chapel, Yusevka Clinic is safer. Amelia also left with them. The silver-haired girl did not want to have anything to do with the Healing Church, and she had no other place to go.

Standing outside the small church in the dark, Zelin held the doorknob of the wooden door of the church with two hands, slowly closing the door of the church. This church, which provided shelter for many people in the disaster, only left the well in front of the church and the dead trees as company. Zelin would never know where the red witch went, but that was good, the secret would turn it into a secret.

By the fifth day, everything became better. Irene finally woke up.

"Oh... I really want blood..." Crow Hunter stretched lazily. "This feeling is really bad... Don't look at me like that. I still remember what happened. I would rather chop it. I won't touch that thing even if I drop my hand." She lay flat, looking at the ceiling of the clinic, "Where is this?"

"Yusevka's clinic, Yanan Center."