The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Chapter 902

"So use the Salamander Gang to deal with the female warlock? It's a genius idea." Zelin said indifferently.

"Hahaha, few people dare to talk to me like this, but we still bypass those boring scenes and move on to the point. At least I'm not in the court now, and I'm not the king." Radovide held out a finger. "Taler told me that the hunters in the north showed up in the spring. They were inquiring about the Salamander Gang from various places. I don’t know how the Salamander Gang provokes you, and I am not interested in knowing, but I can tell you. , I have nothing to do with the Salamander Gang, not at all. I wanted to use them as a tool, but I changed my mind. They are obviously loyal to a more influential behind-the-scenes master, they took my funding Money went to recruit troops, buy horses, and experiment, and I was expecting them to inquire about Vizima for me."

"You know Taler, but you want to hire a salamander to inquire about the news?" Zelin opened his hands. "I have a peerless sword made by a goblin, but I have to use a wood axe to deal with monsters?"

"It won't be a secret soon, Demon Hunter," Ladovide said solemnly. "Because Taller is unwilling to tell me what I want to know, I want to inquire about Princess Atha. I hope I can persuade her to marry the king of Rydania, yes, that's me. This way. It is good for both kingdoms. The two most powerful kingdoms in the north can be united. Together with Foltest, I can get rid of the ambitious and traitorous officials around us forever. By the way, Ridani Ya can support Tamoria’s war against the Squirrel Party, and I don’t need to emphasize the benefits of increased trade any more. However, you don’t need to show an expression of impatientness. I know that these things are the same as your demon hunters. It’s irrelevant, politically neutral, right? Or, we can make a deal. If you can answer my question, I can tell you the location of the last contact point for the Salamander Help."

"What's the problem?"

"Yada, you know, she once became a vampire bird. So, is it possible for her to change back?"

"I heard Geralt told me about this. He is the one who lifted the curse. I am not. But if his description is correct, as long as Yada did not remove the sapphire amulet on her chest, or nothing. People can cast the spell again with the method more than ten years ago, and there is no risk of injury. As far as I know, the nobleman who cast the curse has been eaten by the vampire bird."

"So, is she a healthy woman? I mean, can she give birth to healthy children?"

"I don't think there is anything unhealthy. In fact, this kind of curse is essentially the same as the werewolf curse. In the vampire demon bird, she is a vampire demon bird, but in the human form, she is also a normal human being. "

"How about the habit? What about the psychological condition? A bucket of blood for breakfast every day? With a child's thigh?"

"No one knows whether the werewolf sitting in front of you is a werewolf, because before transforming, a werewolf is indistinguishable from humans in all aspects, including psychology and diet. According to previous cases, she might prefer to eat half-baked food. Meat."

"Ah, there are too many people in this world who may be werewolves." Ladovide spread out his hand. "Well, I abide by the agreement, and I will tell you where the remaining Salamander Help contact point is."

When Zelin walked out of Ladovide's hiding place, the sky was basically completely dark, there were not many people in the market, and the figures of customers and vendors were replaced by patrol guards and knights. The brazier on the side of the road is lit to provide light to the street.

The demon hunter took a deep breath, resting his right hand on the ebony blade. Ladovide has told him everything he knows about the Salamander Gang. Although this is not the Salamander Gang's stronghold, the information he has received is no less valuable than destroying the Salamander Gang's stronghold. The tower is Tamoria's spy chief, and he should tell Vincent about it. But before that, he must first resolve another stronghold.

The first thousand five hundred and eighty-seven chapters of old friends in the city of monsters

The clue provided by Radovide is correct.

The stronghold was in the trading zone, near the blocked city. There were about twenty people and two warlocks in it. However, in such a narrow place, it was raided by a demon hunter and a werewolf. It was undoubtedly a nightmare for them, their warlock was bitten by the werewolf Vincent's neck before he could utter the spell.

"Their blood is as dirty as their soul."

Vincent, who had become human again, took a sip, pulled the water bottle around his waist, rinsed his mouth, and washed away the **** odor remaining in his mouth. Zelin was very happy to see that Vincent was still disgusted with the taste of blood. He didn't remember who said this. When a person became bloodthirsty, his heart gradually moved closer to him like a beast. "Your investigative methods of demon hunters are much more effective than our traditional methods. I must admit that in many ways, traditional methods of handling are falling behind. Just like in the way of dealing with these criminals, werewolf teeth and demon hunters The sword will make them feel more fearful than legal provisions."

"But there is no professor here either." Zelin shook the blade of the ebony blade and shed the blood on it. "This old fox, where is he hiding?"

"Don't worry, my friend, we cut off his arm and gouged out his eyes. Now, he can only hide in his lair and tremble, praying that we can't find him." Vincent grinned. Mouth, laughed. "I haven't been so happy for a long time. Now, these villains have to pay for the fear they used to spread in the slums of the temple area. Don't worry, you are going to attend Princess Atha's banquet with your friends, right? Enjoy the banquet. , During the banquet, no one from the city hall will take those strange orders and let our security team immediately stop the investigation. I will let them keep an eye on it. If there is any news about the Salamander Gang, I will notify you immediately ."

"That's really great." Zelin took a deep breath. It was a bit too tired for him today, and the **** smell in the secret room of the base made him feel uncomfortable.

"Until tomorrow, my informant will report to the security team, saying that there has been a murder here, and my team members will accept it. In any case, the salamander gangs don’t want to use this for communication. Also, I already know about Thaler, and I won’t waste my energy on him anymore."

"Very good." Zelin retracted the blade into the scabbard. "Then, I'll leave the business to you."

The Salamander Gang has no place in Vizima City. No matter what their behind-the-scenes master wants to do, the Salamander Gang can no longer complete the task for him. No matter what actions he has next, unless he wants to stand at the front desk to direct him, he needs a new agent. As long as he takes any action, flaws will inevitably be revealed. At that time, Zelin will know who wants to steal the mutant formula of the Demon Hunter.

The night in the trading area is very different from the temple area. The latter is dark and dangerous. There are thugs with ghosts everywhere on the street. Good people can only close doors and windows as much as possible and extinguish candles to prevent anyone from hitting their attention. But in the trade zone, the most common sights on the streets at night are patrol soldiers and knights. Those heavily-clad knights and heavily armed soldiers can bring a sense of security. Even at night, you can see gorgeously-dressed soldiers. Noble ladies and beautiful sociables haunt pubs and streets, staggering drunks, they huddled in groups, or simply bent down and vomited on the side of the street, but no one would go forward, because you can enter the trade zone, just It means that you have a certain social status or value in Vizima.

Basically, the arrests that are often seen in the temple area are rare in the trading area.

Therefore, a group of soldiers ran across the street under the leadership of the knights, and the figure of the soldiers who broke into the gate of the Queen of Night was particularly eye-catching.

"Encircle here right away! Disperse the crowd here! Hurry up! Don't allow any prostitutes to leave! If any of them want to break out by force, use the sword in your hand to keep her!"

A knight with sparse hair commanded the other soldiers. He shouted, and the soldiers ran under his command and quickly blocked the gate of the Queen of the Night, and drove out the guests who lingered inside. There was a scream in the hall, but soon quieted down amidst a burst of humming.

Zelin leaned curiously, and there were many curious people nearby gradually surrounding him, but they could only stand on tiptoes and look inside hard outside the blockade of the soldiers. The coat of arms on the armor of the soldiers indicated that they belonged to the Knights of the Flame Rose.

"What happened here?" Zelin asked a soldier.

"It has nothing to do with you." The soldier rubbed the tip of his nose, and Vizima's cold night wind was not friendly. "Master Knight thinks there are vampires here, stay away. This is the duty of the Knights."

"Then this matter has more to do with me."

"Why?"

"I'm a demon hunter." Zelin pointed to the badge on his chest. "The one that specializes in killing monsters."

"No, Lord Knight said that no one is allowed in." The soldier insisted on shaking his head.

In response, Zelin sighed lightly.

He knew that Gnaya would be here tonight, but he realized that his nosy problems hadn't changed a bit in the past so long.

"Your lord the knight asked me to come, did you forget? He hired a demon hunter." Zelin raised his hand and gestured out the rune of Aksi Fayin. "Get out of the way, the employer can't wait."

"Oh."

Maybe he doesn't want to go back so quickly?

Who knows.

Passing through the hall of the Queen of the Night, the guests inside have been driven away, and the exposed socialites squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms, or looked curiously at the stairs. There are no soldiers here. Obviously, the number of soldiers led by the knight is not large and can't control the whole building. In other words, the knight doesn't think the socialites here will pose any threat to him.

Zelin didn't know what was going on here, whether there was really a vampire, or a certain poor woman was treated as a monster because of her good skin care. If it is the former, the demon hunter does not think that these soldiers can defeat a high-level vampire or vampire woman who can transform into a human form. The soldiers are just dying in front of this enemy. They are proud of their armor to face the monster. The claws will not be stronger than a piece of paper.

As for the latter, it sounds like the work of eternal fire.

Two steps up the stairs, the hall on the second floor is reflected in the eyelids. What attracted the attention of the demon hunters the most was the large pillared bed at the innermost part of the hall. Three young and beautiful sociables stood by the bed, or sat on the blanket beside the bed, looking at the five heavily armed in front of them with a little temptation. Of soldiers. A heavily armored knight stood in front of the soldiers. It was the man who had just led the soldiers into the Queen of Night. The knight's hand has been on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he has not been able to swing his sword to attack the three socialites because a brightly dressed mature woman is blocking them.

When the demon hunter appeared, the knight and his soldiers turned their heads as if they were taken aback.

"Who are you? Why did the soldiers downstairs let you in?!"

"I am a demon hunter." Zelin said to the knight. "Are you from the Knights? Well, I also know the knights in the Knights, Siegfried of Denso. Who are you?"

"I'd rather not reveal my real name, because it involves my honor. If you want, you can call me Patrick of Wizz." The knight's face tightened, as if seeing another order. Things that people hate, such as household garbage that decomposes overnight. He took a sip. "Are you a demon hunter? It just so happens. I have evidence that these shameless women in front of me are vampires. They kidnapped my sister and controlled her with black magic! You kill them with us, and I will give You pay!"

"Do you really believe it? The words of this dirty knight?" The mature woman chuckled. "Don't be naive. The girl is dressed like a princess here. She wears the best silk clothes. The guests sell their property just to spend the Spring Festival with her. She enjoys a comfortable life that no one can imagine. Her brother hopes. She married a bad old man in order to get enough financial resources to satisfy his desolate aristocratic honor. But on the other hand, she hopes to be the night princess, a forbidden fruit that is always beautiful. When I drink her blood , I can feel her inside. Is there anything surprising? I am the vampire here. Do you think that the name Queen of the Night is just for fun?"

"Look! This evil monster is trembling before the eternal fire!" Knight Patrick raised the amulet of eternal fire hanging from his neck. "In the name of the gods, immediately purify them!"

The soldiers drew out their swords and clenched their spears. The three young girls behind the mature woman opened their mouths, showing their fangs and growing nails like a demonstration.

Zelin narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the lady in front of him.

"A vampire who runs a brothel in the capital of mankind?"

Okay. The demon hunter sighed involuntarily. The werewolf sheriff, the ghoul tombkeeper, now has a group of vampire socialites.

"I will not kill anyone." The lady said solemnly. "Blood makes me feel full of vitality, just like the effect of alcohol on humans. No matter what, I have never hunted any soul. My daughters drink the blood of guests, and the guests get the comfort and comfort they want. We all get what we need. And, you must be wondering why I told a demon hunter who I am like this. Because you know my former lover, and he has a good opinion of you."

"Ha! This mutant belongs to a vampire!" the knight shouted. "Kill them! Rescue my sister, the eternal fire bless us!"

"Who is your lover?"