The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Talilian was dressed in a sailor-like dress, with the hem of the shirt tied together, revealing a **** waist, and under the white tights were waterproof boots. Zelin has seen many female pirates or sailors of Azeroth dressed in this way, and among the uncrowned, pirates, thieves, and assassins seem to treat each other as the same kind of people, but the demon hunter can’t see it. What is the beginning of acquaintance.

"If the rumors are credible." Zelin raised his head and looked at the blackened ceiling of the fish grill: "I've probably died dozens of times... conservative estimate."

"Sir, your clam chowder and spicy grilled oysters."

"Oh, thank you." Zelin said to the goblin waiter in a white shirt, "please put it here...Speaking of which, Zarka, what about you? What did you do afterwards?"

"Hunting, in the high mountains." Two silver rings hung from the tips of Zarka's fangs. The hunter wore a leather suit. The troll's thin but tall body made him look like he was squatting on the ground instead of sitting. Chair: "Together with the best hunters, hunt demons. Many heroes died in that war...The holder of the Windchaser's sword, even died in the Broken Isles, with a powerful demon lord. I am very happy that the temple of the **** of death does not need me to clean it, and may the lost souls find peace in the palace of Bonsanti. You are here, and the **** of death did not call you."

"Yeah, there are just a few... things between Dalaran and the Alliance, it's very troublesome, you know..."

"That's really hard for you." Tallylian put down the wine glass and wiped the froth on the corner of her mouth: "I heard that Proudmoore of the Alliance was directly from the Kirin Tor Council of Six because he opposed the tribe joining Dalaran. I resigned. I guess, because of this incident, the relationship between the Alliance and Dalaran is not very good."

Zelin was silent for a few seconds before he thought of Proudmoore in his mind, it was Jaina who was worth it.

This female mage played a very important role in Anbo's affairs.

"Yeah..." The demon hunter controlled his expression well, so as not to let people see his surprise and confusion: "It's troublesome... Fortunately, Prince Anduin is a reasonable person, and he supports me. I can work more easily. By the way, do you know where Burns is? To be honest, I haven't heard about him in a long time."

"Burnes?"

Tallylian and Zarka glanced at each other. The former smiled at Zelin: "In the name of Nikko, are you kidding? He is now a member of Korkaron. He is in a war against the devil. After breaking an arm, the warchief ordered him to join the Orgrimmar Guard, so he was transferred from the front of the Broken Isles. I heard that in the tavern in Orgrimmar, he complained all day about not being able to participate in Argus Fight."

The blood elf shrugged and seemed to think of something terrible: "I don't understand his thoughts. Only one of the ten soldiers who went to the Battle of Argus can come back alive. Well, anyway, we won, no. Do you? Stop talking about it. By the way, is the little student who was saved by you still alive?"

"...You mean, Yamily?"

"Yes, originally, I would not waste time to write down the name of a commoner, but... one of her classmates, Hilda of the Dawn Blade family, worked in Yangfan Harbor after graduation, and was my family. The place where she is. She talks with people all day about one of her classmates, who seems to have disappeared after Dalaran graduated. When I was chatting with her, I thought that Yamily would go to the Broken Isles with you on a mission, and then be there. Edge died. Now that you are still alive, what about Yamily?" Tallylian rubbed the tip of her nose: "Is she dead?"

"No, she is alive and well." Zelin said, "and she is still by my side."

"She married you?" Tallylian raised her eyebrows.

"No..."

Ta Lilian suddenly covered her mouth and laughed: "You have a problem with your orientation?"

Zelin frowned: "Do you need me to prove it to you?"

"No, no, I never knew that there would be humans who could reject the noble and elegant Sin'dorei." Tallilian whistled: "You work for the prince of humans, and your status is not bad. You can barely deserve it. A Sin'dorei, although she is a civilian without a surname. When I go back, I will tell Hilda that her savior and classmates are still alive, and she will definitely be very happy. Although we played a game together Fighting, but dealing with so many undead, it is considered a comrade-in-arms, let's have a drink together. I repeat, I am glad to see you again, werewolf."

"Me too."

The three tin cups meet together.

He raised his head and drank the beer in his glass. Zelin exhaled slowly. He blinked his eyes vigorously, thinking of the unpleasantness on Jaguero Island a few days ago: "It feels very good, right? Think about it, on the blood-colored battlefield, Qingchen covered the corpses of the soldiers with the breeze, leaving only the cry of breaking the silence. Bloody veterans, war survivors and refugees, everyone is doing this for this Victory, heart-piercing crying for the survival of my tiny life. Sometimes, I always wonder, if the eternal confrontation between people disappears completely, what will life be like? Society and the world What will it become?"

The troll drank a drink: "I am not a human being."

The blood elf nodded: "Neither do I."

"This is a certain description." Zelin repeated it again: "I thought... After this war, there will be no alliances and tribes. When facing the disaster of world destruction, everyone will be Isn’t it ridiculous that when you fight side by side with your life, when you have made countless sacrifices to achieve the impossible, then confined to the disputes between one or two camps and turn your heads into enemies?"

"I don't have much hatred for the alliance comrades..." Talililian stared at the empty cup, as if she suddenly became interested in the cup: "But if the leaders of the alliance declare war and want to take our homeland, then we must fight. You. What do you mean, Zakkar?"

"We must protect our homeland." The troll took another drink. Zelin never knew that trolls had such a good drinking capacity.

"But you see, aren't we sitting together drinking? I'm working for Prince Anduin, and you are loyal to the leader of the tribe, but in fact, we can all sit together drinking, chatting, and fighting together."

After the unpleasantness on Haguero Island, Zelin decided to go to Booty Bay for a drink, and then return to Stormwind tomorrow to tell Anduin what happened here. He didn't expect to meet past acquaintances here, but this is very good. He can imagine that if An Bo sits here, he will probably only silently record in his notebook the demon hunter. There are actually a few tribal friends here. Kind of intelligence.

"But... the high-levels won't sit together and drink." Talilian laughed as if she was imagining the scene: "Please, I heard that when there are still homeless people in the Westfall, they will send expeditionary troops. Attack Kalimdor. If they don’t have enough land to cultivate, why don’t they reclaim the wasteland? In the name of daylight, the king of mankind has always been short-lived and insatiable. Not to mention that a new race has suddenly appeared in the Alliance recently, I You can bet on this, Werewolf, if the Alliance does not choose to start a war, I will eat my boots right away!"

"To be honest." Zarka rolled his eyes to look at Zelin, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness: "I came here with Talililian to investigate this matter. Investigate this sudden emergence of the race."

Chapter 2925: Ideal and Reality

"You... come to investigate things on Jaguero Island?"

"Yes, by the order of the Chief." Talilian cleared her throat and raised her chest: "And entrusted by the regent of Quel'Thalas and the Council of Regents, we will investigate the foreign intelligence of Haguero Island and report to them Express the goodwill of the tribal race."

"Goodwill?"

"Yes." Zarka nodded: "Warchief Vol'jin believes that this unknown race must have had nothing to do with the Alliance and the tribe in the past, otherwise the tribe cannot be ignorant of this. So, as long as you can express it to them Enough goodwill, although it is a member of the alliance, it should not be hostile to the tribe."

"Is this the idea of ​​Chief Vol'jin?"

Zarka nodded: "The warchief can always make wise and wise suggestions."

"Hmm..." Zelin thought for a while: "Only you two?"

Tallylian and Zarka glanced at each other, not understanding why Zelin asked this sentence: "It stands to reason, it should be all tribes, but among all the members, only we, Sindorei, know how to carry out diplomatic work. ."

The blood elves raised their chin proudly: "When our report is delivered, there will be a delegation of Sindorei who will visit Haguero Island with gifts."

Woking is indeed very smart.

He guessed it right, the Ayns didn't know much about the Alliance, let alone any emotions. If the tribe can send gifts and a group of humble and elegant messengers, they will probably reconsider how much benefit they can get from the alliance with the alliance.

It is estimated that the senior leaders of the alliance will not want to see this scene.

Except Anduin Wrynn.

"I think... I should be able to help with this."

Talilian's pointed ears trembled: "Oh? In the name of daylight, this is very important."

"It's like that, you see, I am here, near Haguero Island, and I know a few people on that island."

Zelin considered the language and thought about how to help them while avoiding revealing too much information about him. The world of the Ayn clan has been swallowed by Hoarfrost. They don't matter, but the Demon Hunter doesn't want his world to be involved in some kind of helpless camp for hegemony. This kind of war for hegemony will always only have one winner, and the loser will definitely disappear completely.

"Can you... help us lead the line?" Talilian leaned forward, her arms squeezed with her shirt tightly bound, her voice a little nervous: "A simple meeting to show goodwill and to visit for the next mission Make a foreshadowing. This is enough, a little kindness, a meeting, a notice, and the rest can be handed over to a more professional mission. Nikko, so that we can be more formal instead of being like a thief Thieves, sneak in and observe. If this is the case, we may still have a bad impression when we are discovered."

"We couldn't find a chance for a formal meeting..." Zarka looked at Zelin in confusion, "What should we do?"

"How to do it? No, there is nothing to do. Just do what you should do." Zelin waved his hand, picked up the glass and drank it: "You can wait here, I will tell the people on Jaguero Island. Someone who can be responsible and make decisions, when the time comes, I will try to arrange for you to meet in a suitable place. How about? I hope you can express kindness instead of...provoking a war."

"This is not the purpose of our coming here, Zelin." Talilian said, "Don't worry, I understand what I am doing here, and what I should do... Please forgive me, I know the opportunity is rare and I don't want to rush. You, but can you tell me an approximate time? I can't just meet the foreign representatives like this, I need time to prepare."

"No problem, I think... for seven days, oh, no, ten days, I need to talk to His Highness Anduin. But believe me, His Highness Anduin supports peace. He believes that the Alliance and the Horde can fight together. The demons of the Burning Legion can also work together to make Azeroth better."

Tallylian said with a blank expression: "You are here to praise your prince, and he can't hear it either."

"I'm telling the truth."

"Your prince is a pastor? Ah, that's right, pastor... There is always a group of unrealistic idealists. I remember that a few years ago, Taquilin had a good girl, a priest, kind, friendly, Treat people kindly, always be compassionate, help everyone, and would rather give out food to others when you are hungry, it is really a difficult time, the country is ruined, alas~, I bet, if there are people like her in the world Halfway through, the war will disappear completely. Later, she believed that she could communicate with Desom’s betrayers and heal her homeland peacefully."

Tally Lian held her forehead with one hand and sighed heavily: "I think we just want to kill them just because of prejudice... Maybe some of them don't want to betray, but are forced to be helpless? We all thought at the time, she Just kidding, huh~"