The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Francesca squeezed the corners of her mouth, keeping a smile on her face.

Now Tisaya is discussing plans with him. You said that you don't like this kind of thing, you said that you hate political conspiracies, why did Tisaya ask you to invest in it without hesitation?

No, this thing must not fail.

The pattern for the next hundred years will be planned in 1272 and finalized in 1273.

Why can't you stay in the castle when nothing happens? There was a wave of anxiety in Francesca's heart. If Zelin thought the matter was over and left Lomugne, what would he think of what happened later? She left a backhand in Lomugne just in case, but to what extent can that be done? How can she explain to him once Lomune's backhand fails.

Taking a deep breath, Francesca forced the extra thoughts to be thrown out of her mind.

There are more exciting battles here.

The corners of Ladovide's mouth twitched, and the hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

When he recovered, the clerk had already walked in front of Baron Dante with the terms of the declaration, the latter holding a wine glass in one hand and a pen in the other, and wrote his name on it without hesitation. This kind of declaration will be preserved as a historical document and can be signed on it, making Baron Dart happy.

Kaduin watched every representative sign the declaration, and sighed softly.

"It's getting late." He raised his head and looked at the darkening sky. He looked at Xi'er, who was stern and silent behind him. "The cult has been established, to prepare the warlocks. Next, we have to prepare an assessment here to determine who can be assigned to the court to advise the king, and who can be assigned to be stationed in cities and towns. Warlock. At the same time prepare a banquet to entertain guests who arrive here."

Xi'er nodded and walked to the side door.

Before stepping out, Xi'er looked back, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ladovide holding his forehead, sitting in his seat, closing the curtain and meditating.

With a light hum, Xi'er pushed open the side door and walked out of the noisy venue.

In the alley outside the side door, Marty was busy taking off the maid suit, revealing the coat she had worn before.

"Marty." Xier stepped forward. Marty raised her head, and when she saw the person coming, she focused on smoothing out the wrinkles in her long skirt. "How did you get that letter paper?"

"That letter? No, of course I didn't get it. Someone asked me to give you this thing." Marty shook his head, her red hair swinging back and forth. "Zelin. He said that he hoped that after the summit, you would go to the place where you met before. What is the place where you met before? How come I asked Zelin and didn't tell me."

"It should be the tower where Saqiya lives." Xi'er meditated, then said. "I see, I will go now."

"Ah, by the way, when you see Zelin, don't forget to remind him that if he has time to attend the banquet, he must tell me."

Xi'er waved his hand, indicating that he knew it.

Saqiya's tower is near the ring arena.

Many people gathered around the arena, and the guards were standing on the streets near the arena. The towers where the guards lined up are now invisible, because the two most important guests here are now in the arena for them. Kingdom fights for more power. Xi'er walked to the tower and opened the door. In the middle of the hall on the ground floor, the candlelight on the long table flowed out, casting her shadow on the stone road behind him.

"I thought you would stay at the summit to participate in the celebrations." Zelin stood at the long table with his back to Xi'er, stroked a candle with his palm, and the light in the room became brighter. "The Warlock Order has been re-established, how does it feel?"

Xi'er frowned slightly. "You look strange, Demon Hunter."

Zelin blinked, and after a few seconds, he sighed softly. "Nothing, I just hope you don't start celebrating now. This matter is not over yet."

"It's not over?" Xi'er was even more puzzled. "For the Warlock Order, the summit is over. What's left is the sharing of the interests of the kings. What the Order has to do is to identify the warlocks, restart the assessment of the warlocks that have been stagnant after the Coup in Sinide, and select talents. Later, dispatched to the northern countries."

Zelin sighed and shook his head.

"Think about it, Schill. If the signed document disappears in a turmoil, it is nothing."

The first thousand nine hundred and thirty chapters battle between knights

Tamoria Camp-

"As a princess, how can you wear such conservative and ugly clothes? You are the heir to the throne of Tamoria. Anyway, you can't be locked in the dormitory by the ministers in the palace like this dress. Let them decide what to do. They will only hollow out the cornerstones of your kingdom, and then change into a sudden change, become unwilling to be ruled by the faint king, and decide to overthrow your loyal ministers for Temalia. They are a group of thieves and liars. "

Yada held the wooden sword used by Anes for practice in her hand, put the wooden sword on her left hand for a while, and then transferred it to her right hand. "You can't just learn to use the sword, you also learn how to ride a horse. You know? Roche is a loyal man, but he and Natalis have forgotten that you must not only learn how to fight the enemy with a long sword, but also Learn how to deal with more opponents right away. What has Natalis taught you recently?"

"He taught me to command soldiers." Aneth said timidly. Yada rode in and rushed in, startling the little princess. None of Tamoria’s guards dared to stop Yada, everyone here knew him, and many people still remember that she rode into the headquarters of the Vizima City Guard and snatched the city from Captain Vincent. The guard's castle became her place to recruit the Knights of the Flame Rose. Aneth felt a little rusty and cautious about this sister who suddenly appeared, but Yada seemed to care nothing about it.

"Why didn't he teach you how to command the general? You should be a commander, not a soldier captain."

"Your Royal Highness." Roche strode forward with the guard. Although he knew part of Zelin's plan, he was slightly relieved to see that Yada was safe. "Why are you here?"

Yada rolled her eyes. "Can't I come here?"

"Excuse me, Your Highness." Roche lowered his head slightly. "I want to know, why did you come here alone? If I remember correctly, Ladovide sent the Knights of the Flame Rose as your guard. Lomune is dangerous. This is not the upper town of Vizima, I hope You can bring enough guards when you go out in the future."

"It's not my guard, I'm leading them." Yada played with the wooden sword and met Aneth's gaze that she wanted to get her own things back. She pulled out the Kaifeng saber on her waist and handed it to Anai. Silk. "Try this."

"Your Highness!"

"Okay, okay, Roche, it's just a joke." Yada smiled and returned the wooden sword to Aneth. Aneth took it and ran back to the practice range.

Seeing Aneth's back, Yada waved to the guards behind Roche, indicating that they could leave temporarily.

"I just wanted to come here to see what kind of girl Aneth really is, and then I went back. But because there was something wrong with the Knights of the Flame Rose, I changed my attention again."

"Knights?"

"Yes, but that's okay, I'm glad that there are so many monitoring eyes around me. Roche, I believe in your loyalty to my father and yours to me. So tonight, I hope you will choose a few for me. A trustworthy woman, to be my maid, it’s better not to be afraid of seeing the sword. Ladovide’s court is full of his eyeliner, and I’m like a blind man in it. What Ladovide wants me to know, I can know what he doesn't want me to hear, I can't hear. Even the news of my father's assassination, I didn't even know until I left Tritog."

Roche hesitated for a while. "Your Royal Highness, do you want to find a maid who can swing a sword for you and inquire about you?"

"Yes, that's what it means."

"...Your request, I may not be able to do it overnight."

"Aren't you the spy in charge of Tamoria? If you really can't, go to Taler, he's a spy chief."

"Why do you think Tamoria has such a good female spy as you describe?" Roche asked incredulously.

"It's all written in the book, don't tell me, the spy of Tamoria is not even as powerful as in the story book."

Roche nodded slowly, then he sighed heavily.

"Let me think of a way for you, Your Royal Highness, but I can't guarantee anything."

"Very well, Roche, I know you are a loyal and good person. By the way, the demon hunter Zelin recently helped me heal the headache that had tortured me for half a year. Although he didn't want my reward, he worked for me. People should be rewarded. I remember you and him are friends. When you see him, thank him for me."

"No problem, Your Highness." Roche suddenly asked as if thinking of something. "His Royal Highness, what did you just say about the little things related to the Knights of the Flame Rose?"

"They were transferred away." Yada looked at Irene on the practice field, who was teaching Aneth's swordsmanship forehand, and said casually. "It was Ladovide's order, who knows what he is thinking. Hey, Roche, where did you find the woman in the feather cloak. Roche?"

Roche was silent. It was not that he could not answer, but was thinking about why at this time, the Knights of the Flame Rose would receive a mobilization order.

On the narrow mountain road outside the city of Lomune, the knights holding a torch are like a winding fire snake, entrenched on the mountainside and marching down the mountain.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't stop!"

The commander of the Knight Order standing by the road kept waving and urging the team in front of him.

"Where are we going, Sir Kerm?"