"There is a kettle here..."

"No, don't do it here. Go a little further, go to the warehouse, and help us bring up a bottle of Towson's red wine. Also, if you can take the red wine to the river outside to soak in the river, it will become colder, I will thank you very much."

Zelin had no objection, even if Francesca asked him to go to Vizima now, go to the winery outside Vizima, and buy two glasses of Vizima beer that was just brewed, he would not There are any opinions, because he is aware of the tone.

"Okay, I think it's a bit hot here, right?" Zelin stood up, he subconsciously wanted to wear the sword on his body, but he hesitated for a moment, and decided to continue to let the ebony blade and the griffin silver sword hang on On the wall. "It does need some coldness here, and I will be back as soon as possible."

He walked out of the door, and at the moment it was on the door, he heard Francesca start to say something quickly and calmly, but for a moment, he couldn't hear anything. This must be some kind of magic that has cut off the sound of the room. What else can he say besides a light sigh?

The castle is fairly quiet, and most people have already rested at this time. It is hard to believe that six years ago, this place was still a wasteland. There are no residents, and there are no warehouses for Tousant wines. When everything goes too fast, looking back at the past, it will inevitably produce an unrealistic feeling.

"Hi, you haven't slept yet?"

Sitting by the bonfire in front of the warehouse, Hawke, who was drinking by himself, noticed Zelin walking by. In response to Hawke's question, the demon hunter spread his hand, and then pointed to the blinds on the third floor that were still lit by candlelight.

"Oh, too." Hawke showed a smirk that he knew, no, she just laughed. Hawke raised a hip flask from his side, "Do you need a glass? In this case, no, to be precise, no matter what kind of trouble you encounter, a glass is the best solution."

"Well, I'll get two red wines, but I think I should wait outside for a while." As for whether it should be cold, Zelin believes it doesn't matter. He sat next to Hawke and looked at the frothy stout beer with the help of the dim light of the campfire. "Oh, I fought for a long time in a world that was about to be destroyed, and now I finally came back. As a result, I had to blow the cold wind in the dark outside."

"I don't think this is right. After all, you were very tired during the day, and you just experienced a dangerous adventure. You should take a good rest. You should tell them that you need to rest instead of listening to their quarrels patiently."

Zelin smiled at Marian's opinion and spread his hands. "How can you ask a person who has made a mistake to tell other people frankly, don't bother me?"

Hawke's black eyes looked at Zelin, then shook his head. "Yeah, you are obviously not that kind of person. Come on, at least here, we can talk and drink to relieve fatigue, right?"

"Thank you, Marianne, and your wine, otherwise I really have to go for a walk outside by the river to spend some time."

"There is no need to thank me. We are brothers who have fought together. If you have any trouble, you can tell me." Hawke patted Zelin on the shoulder. She was dressed in men's clothes, and the fire shining on her capable short hair. Sometimes, when Hawke was drunk and patted his shoulder and called Zelin a brother, Zelin couldn't feel anything wrong.

"Marian, if you want to take a break recently, you can go outside. You can't stay in the castle all day. You look like a slave owner who squeezes miners." Zelin took a sip. Dark beer, a bit bitter. "I definitely can't drive you out of the castle just because you don't work for a day. Besides, your strength can make a lot of money in other places."

"Money is not important, you saved my life, how could I have forgotten it, and I can see a lot of interesting people here, I feel very good. Okay, don’t mention these, let’s cheers and say something to me Say, what have you been doing this time."

The demon hunter and the defender were drinking and chatting together at the warehouse. After a while, Zelin didn't come back to his senses until the bottle in his hand bottomed out. He had already wasted too much time outside. This is not to kill time, but to chat with Hawke and talk about the stories about her in Kirkwall, making him almost forget about bringing the red wine back for Francesca.

Hurrying to bid farewell to Hawk, who was a little drunk and sleepy, Zelin returned to his room with two bottles of red wine. At the door of the room, he did not see anything that was blown out, nor did he see traces of being scorched by the flames. For a while, he thought whether he had gone to the wrong floor because he had drunk some wine.

"Well, you are back, you have worked hard."

Francesca was still sitting on her recliner, flipping through the book, and said calmly. Zelin rubbed his eyes, and he saw this rather large room, which looked a bit crowded now because there was an extra single wooden bed. Long Yi was lying on the top with his back to the door, looking like he was asleep. Francesca didn't even glance at the red wine, so Zelin put the red wine bottle that he didn't need on the window sill.

"I hope you are not too harsh." Zelin said while looking at the dragonborn who had fallen asleep.

The elf raised his head, looking at the demon hunter like emerald eyes.

"Of course, to be honest, I didn’t know her for a long time, but she did help me a lot before, as well as assistance from Skyrim, but this kind of relationship is not enough for us to understand each other, like each other and ignore each other. Get rid of any unpleasant things. Don’t think I’m a woman who yells angrily when you see you make friends with other people. Let us resolve these things sensibly. She is confused about the relationship between the three of us, In fact, I am also very confused. Maybe there are more than three people." The elf looked away, she sighed, and began to unzip her belt. "I told her to let her ignore these unpleasant things, and I will try my best. Ignore it. Of course, the premise of all this is that you won’t find me new unpleasantness again, understand? Also, don’t say it, only three people know it is enough."

Zelin had no idea to speak out.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed, there are still many things to do tomorrow. Oh, I hope your Gnaya won't snore at night, otherwise I will build another soundproof wall before the two beds ."

"Just like this?"

The elf glanced at Zelin, so the demon hunter decided not to ask this matter any more.

Sooner or later, he might know what Francesca said to Gnaiya, but it was definitely not as simple as ignoring the unpleasantness. But his tiredness told him to figure it out, not now.

Zelin walked to the table, sighed softly, and blew out the candle.

Night fell.

The lights of each house are gradually extinguished. If you look from the sky, these lights will go out rhythmically as if they were agreed upon. It must be a rare experience to look at the ground from the sky, and you can also enjoy the scenery that ordinary people can't see for a lifetime. But for some people, they are not in the mood to appreciate any beautiful scenery.

A white figure flashed by, showing the appearance of Xili, and then there was a silver-white unicorn.

‘Hurry up, Star Eye, the goal is in the next world, keep up with me, it’s a dangerous and chaotic place, don’t get lost. ’

‘Okay, my little horse... wait, this is...? Xili looked at Mahakam's castle suspiciously.

‘Quick! This is just a little interference, otherwise they will run away. ’

‘Okay, I’ll follow you. ’

Later, her figure disappeared in a cloud of emerald blue light.

And the nearby scenery, from Mahakam’s rock castle, turned into a glass building glowing with colorful lights.

Chapter 1516: Xili's Journey to Another World

Here is also the night.

Hilly fell steadily to the ground. In many crossings, she has mastered enough skills. It can deal with all kinds of dangerous crossing situations, at least it won't happen again, such as accidentally hitting the foot when crossing and landing.

Xiao Ma is right, this is a dangerous world.

Hilly held her forehead, she felt a little dizzy. Of course, this is not caused by teleportation. Some people-or most people-will cause different levels of vertigo symptoms due to teleportation spells. Geralt is one of them. But Ciri can be sure that most of these people absolutely Excluding her. Hilly knew what caused her to feel dizzy, right in front of her eyes.

"Little horse?" Xili raised his hand, blocking his eyes, blocking the colorful glare. "Are you there?"

A towering building in front of the clouds is emitting a dazzling light, and the abnormally bright light illuminates the originally gloomy night sky. Standing among these buildings, Xili could only see through the gaps above his head the sky that should be dark. She felt a nausea and shrank her body subconsciously. During the long time and space journey of escaping from the wild hunting planet, she had seen a similar world, but no matter when, she would feel a shock, both physically and psychologically. Some kind of hard, whitewashed rock, strange metal, and strangely shining walls.

This must be some kind of magic.

Hiri slowly exhaled, and then skillfully covered the tip of his nose, a certain disgusting smell followed. But this time, she still underestimated them. She started to cough, and her eyes were irritated with tears. She bent down, coughed heavily, and kept rubbing her eyes. It took a while before she gradually recovered, or in other words, temporarily adapted to the smelly air.

"Little horse?" She raised her head again and looked around, hoping to see the unicorn. "Can you hear me?"

The colorful lights intertwined together, which reminded Xili of Novigrad’s canal, which is a mixture of excrement, soap bubbles, waste oil and dead mice. The color of oil floating on this liquid and the light in the sky Echo. Maybe, she is now in some kind of underwater civilized city? To dye the sky the color of oil stains, I really don't know how crazy it is to come up with such an idea.

The ground is smooth and tidy, and the flat texture is firm and wear-resistant, like a rock. Xili looked around, she could not find the unicorn. But this is not the first time that there is an accident during transmission. She seemed to have arrived at Mahakam’s castle just now? She could not be sure, because she had never been to the Demon Hunter Academy outside of Kyle Morhan. The Unicorns said that their crossing had encountered interference, but in any case, she had to catch up with Eredin and find Geralt. But she should also be careful. Hillary has seen such a world in the past, but she has never stopped. She really didn't like this bizarre sight. Everything was too strange. Just now, a dancing woman appeared on the shimmering building surface, and Xili quickly hid.

This looked like a witch, she must be spying on the territory with some kind of magic that Xili couldn't understand.

She stepped cautiously. Such a level ground is still paved with some black material. Is this some kind of magic material? People paint out frames on the ground, maybe this is a magic rune from another world. Now, she can only hope that these magics are not offensive or surveillance, so that she can...

Xili's thinking was interrupted by the sudden bright light.

There was a rapid and harsh rubbing sound in the ears. Two eyes bursting with dazzling white light suddenly appeared in front of them, glaring roundly at the uninvited guest in front of them. Xili jumped back subconsciously and assumed a pose ready to fight. This reaction has become her habit and sometimes saves lives. Under the bright light, she still saw clearly how ugly monsters were in front of her.

Between those huge, disproportionate, glowing eyes, is a long slender mouth, and where it might be the nose, there is only a small bulge glowing with metallic luster. Xili did not see the legs and limbs. The light was too strong. She did not draw out the sword. When seeing strange-looking creatures, don't attack immediately. You should try to communicate with them. Of course, During this period, don't let your guard down, let the enemy realize that you have made a serious mistake when you sneak attack.

This was what Geralt told her, and she kept it in her heart.

She stretched her hand back, and the leather glove gripped the hilt tightly.

The monster uttered a harsh roar, and kept humming its eardrums.

It is about to attack!