"No, by a werewolf. Where is the professor? I want to see the professor." The ferryman said eagerly.

"You want to see the professor? Go in. He is in a bad mood now, you better not offend him."

The first thousand five hundred and seventy-nine chapters werewolf's shadow

"Good evening."

"Who are you?" Owen sipped.

"I want to see the professor."

"Who are you?"

"An old acquaintance of the professor will surely give him a surprise to see me." Zelin spread his hand.

Bert sneezed.

"So who are you?"

"Zelin. From Temoria, if you say the place of birth, it should be Ailand."

"I don't know you." Owen rubbed his nose and waved his hand. "Hurry up and get out, or we will break your leg and throw you out!"

"Think about it, this is the base of the Salamander Gang, and it's not yours. Why don't you give me the key and leave?" Zelin drew out the rune of Yaxifahin. "This is good for all of us."

"Um... you are right..."

With that, Owen began to unlock the key that was hung on his belt.

"What the **** are you doing?!" Bert scratched his face. "Are you crazy?!"

Zelin turned to face him, twisted his fingers, and the faint glimmer of magic on Owen's head was transferred to Bert's body. "You too. It's a bad habit to smoke anesthetic powder. Now, leave the sewer with your friends, go outside, and tell the city garrison that something has happened in the sewer."

"Oh..." Burt also lowered his head.

Seeing the two guards walking away, Zelin shook the key hung on his finger, turned around, and opened the metal door with a click.

"Practical Arcane."

"In the eyes of experts, it's just some useless little tricks." Zelin opened the metal door, and a spiral staircase leading to the bottom appeared in front of him. "Maria, you remember the professor, don't you?"

"I lost my body but I didn't lose my brain."

"Leave him, don't kill him. I need to know where he and Javid hide the secret recipe. I will make the person who bought the secret recipe regret doing this business."

On the walls on both sides of the steps, two torches were hung opposite each other every ten steps. Walking down the steps, the disgusting smell of garbage in the sewer was gradually thrown behind him. When the steps reached the end, a rectangular hall appeared in front of the demon hunter. There were several wooden crates piled in it, and when someone came down, a man with a red cloth on his face came over. He squinted his eyes slightly, and the scar on the corner of his eye was like a centipede rolling around his body.

"What are you doing here?"

"Buy anesthetic powder."

"Devil hunters also need anesthetic powder? Ah, it is not surprising that the famous Zelin will come here." The man shook his sleeves, revealing the two daggers hidden under the sleeves. "But you are self-inflicted today. You shouldn't have come here alone."

Zelin raised his eyebrows slightly. "How do you know I'm here alone?"

"Are you laughing at me for being blind?"

"Yes."

The first thing that appeared in front of Scar Man's eyes was a glove shining with silver nails. The demon hunter punched him in the face, blood, broken teeth and torn red cloth flew out.

Inside the underground base, in the room illuminated by torches and braziers, the shadow of the ferryman is projected onto the floor of the corridor through the door, and stretched onto the wall.

"Yes, sir, it is from the Knights of the Flame Rose. The leader is Siegfried. He and his men took over the entire camp and burned the raw materials inside. All the raw materials we collected this month were destroyed. And he also let go of the workers we caught. Even if we retake the camp, there will not be enough people to gather them."

"Bah! Damn bastard! What does this knight think he is doing? Do you have to be a knight to help the wounded?! No wonder he, like his father who was badly wounded and killed by the lionhead in the end, has to change his property in the seller before he can enter the knight. Mission." This is the professor's voice, but compared with before, there is less leisure in it. "Leave him alone! Our supply of anesthetic powder must not be stopped. We will immediately take the counterfeit money we prepared to the countryside to recruit people. If the materials are not enough, we will kidnap some herbal doctors near Willen or near Brugge in the south. Then make a case of tree spirits attacking human beings, make the scene like one point, shoot a few arrows, and kill a few more people."

"But where we produce counterfeit money, the urban garrison has blocked the non-human zone..."

"A demon hunter?"

"No, it's a werewolf."

"An accident. The people in the city garrison are just a bunch of trash. Don't worry about them. The blockade will be lifted within two days. Those guys will know that they provoke someone they shouldn’t provoke, and then they will never again. The nose sticks into the non-human residential area." The professor gasped slowly. "You continue to monitor them on the dyke. If the people of the Knights of the Flame Rose leave the swamp, you will immediately notify me. I will arrange for someone to solve the problem of the city garrison. If possible, I will ask them to find the demon hunters. The trouble, they will listen to me, and so will the guards in the city. Don’t worry, this city is now following our orders.”

"Of course, sir, of course, we all listen to you." The ferryman bent over and greedily stared at a coin in his hand.

"Now, go and tell the alchemists who are making anesthetic powder that their salary will be paid two days later this week, but they will be compensated for a part, so that they can be relieved to prepare the powder... What is the noise outside?!"

There were some noisy noises outside, like the sound of someone being thrown on the ground and knocking down a pile of debris.

A guard in the room picked up the axe with both hands on the table and walked to the door.

The next moment, suddenly something was thrown in, hitting the guard's body, knocking the guard to the ground. The ferryman's eyes widened in surprise. He saw clearly that what was thrown in was a corpse, and then another shadow jumped in. The demon hunter brushed a sword flower, and the guard just pushed away the corpse on his body, and was hit by the sword again. Pierced, like a pierced spider. The ferryman lay on the ground holding his head, but the one who killed the guard did not notice him, but instead looked over him and cast his eyes to the rear.

Not a professor.

It is a mirror.

The professor's figure was reflected in the mirror.

"Devil Hunter!"

"Unfortunately, Professor." Zelin walked to the mirror, telescope, which meant that there were many warlocks serving the salamander gang, and they only wiped out a small part in the swamp. "You found our demon hunter's laboratory, and now I have also found your laboratory. Now, I am afraid you will say goodbye to your anesthetic powder business."

The ferryman ran away swiftly.

"Can you find this place?!"

"It's just a little luck. The goddess may like me more than you." Zelin stretched out his finger and pointed to the telescope. "I don't know who you are serving, but soon, I will find your hiding place just like finding this base."

"Just celebrate your trivial victory, Demon Hunter!" The professor pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose. "You don't know who you are doing right, my master's energy is beyond your imagination! You killed Javid, but I will kill you in the same way!"

The demon hunter narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You are not the first to talk to me like this, and I guess it is not the last. There are many people who want to kill me, but most of them are not in this world." Zelin believes that there are definitely many Cyrodir empire veterans in Skyrim. We want to find out who protected the emperor in the hands of the assassins, and the orcs in Gushan will also want to kill the human who killed Agzuo. "Compared with them, you have to line up to get a number."

As if the professor had noticed something, he immediately closed the telescope. Zelin curled his lips, he failed to get more valuable news in the scenery reflected behind the mirror. He only saw a lot of rocks and dark caves. The professor should be hiding in a cave, but the professor actually knew that he killed Javid, and the people who knew about it, except Geralt, Zoltan and Kalk Outside of Stan, there are only Yaiwen's Squirrel Party and Siegfried's Knights of the Flame Rose. The former is unlikely to trade with humans.

There are traitors in the Knights.

"Zelin." Maria's voice appeared in the ears of the demon hunter. "I have destroyed their equipment for producing anesthetic powder. A group of soldiers came in at the entrance. They were from the city garrison. They caught the ferryman."

"I see." Zelin reached out and grabbed the telescope in front of him, which was a specially made mirror. It consumes more energy than the small telescope of the demon hunter, but it has high concealment and the security of image transmission is also higher. He held the mirror in his arms. "Let's go, there is no need to deal with the guards."

"I've investigated, there is a side door, through the other end of the sewer, you may have to drill out of the well."

"Well, Jingli? Much better than expected."