The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Kalkstein? He is a very talented alchemist, and he is known in the circle for crazy and whimsical. Needless to say, I also know why he came to you for research funding. He Did you tell you that everything in the world is made up of tiny particles? Well, he put forward this theory last year, but he hasn’t come up with definite evidence yet. I suggest you fund him a little Oren first. Now The Oren coin is still depreciating, so it's better to use it as soon as possible."

"Anyway, I don't understand what he said. It seems that people who come to me regard me as a researcher who learns the rich five cars."

"It's still a kind of magic researcher." Francesca added, watching carefully the crimson nails, and smiling with satisfaction. "You are beginning to be a little famous in my circle, and my colleagues are discussing where you got so much money."

Francesca's colleagues are naturally the female warlocks.

"What do you say?"

"Of course I have to share the treasure of the elves with my lover, hehehe, they all believe it. The other hand." Enid changed his hand to flip the book and put the other slender white hand on the demon hunter's Lap. "I suggest you wait until Osenfurt’s World Alchemist Conference is held in June of the following year, before deciding whether he is a crazy genius or a whimsical liar. At that time, all alchemists will come up with their own research results and Questions, discuss with other colleagues. Oh, yes, how is your sword infusion completed?"

Infusion, through the sequence of runes to form a spell, to create a more powerful enchanting power. The elf asked her friend for help and introduced a rune master from Opheel to Zelin. He may use the silver sword often in the future. Compared with the ebony blade, it can inscribe runes and inlay rune stones. The silver sword has more room for improvement. Of course, the title of master is not only an expert, but also represents a high price. After hearing the two demon infusion effects he wanted, even with the wealth of the demon hunter today, he would inevitably feel a little impoverished.

"May the mother of nature create more miracles for the world? Whoever puts this mantra on his lips? Yes, I saw the expert recommended by your friend. Fortunately, it was introduced by your southern friend, otherwise I will definitely not agree to pay so many krona gold coins for a few runestones... Damn, you can't spend it like this, otherwise the gold brought from Lonely Mountain will be used up one day, no, it won't be a few days."

"Trust me, it's worth the money. Maybe you don't know the meaning of rune arrangements and spiritual codes, but I can assure you that this will greatly enhance your strength."

"You don’t need to guarantee another time, Enid, I have always believed in you. I have left the silver sword there and paid for the craft twice. In fact, the money box in my storage box is like It was as clean as it was licked by a hungry dog."

Enid retracted her other hand, and now all ten of her fingernails have been put on makeup. She changed her posture again, lying flat on the recliner, holding the book in both hands, and resting her slender legs on Zelin's knees.

"Let's discuss the details of the experiment to be prepared next. The portal will open in two days. This is a good opportunity for experimentation."

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Experiment.

Zelin sighed slightly, but this did not escape Francesca's eyes. The elf raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, "Do you have any opinion on my experimental ability?"

"Of course not." Zelin shook his head quickly, and his sincere attitude made most people immediately think that he was absolutely telling the truth, and he was a kind of unreserved one. But unfortunately, the elf had known the demon hunter for ten years, and she happened to be among the very few people.

Francesca stretched, moved her shoulders, and made a pleasant sound. "Don't worry, there is a good saying. Success starts with the first failure. Three days ago, I had successfully moved a war troll parallel to Skyrim without causing any harm to the troll."

"If I didn't see the failure of other experimental products, I would believe in the same as Goddess Meritelli."

"Don't think I didn't know you were a pragmatist."

Francesca has been practicing how to cast spells through the portal. She said that this is a spellcasting technique of the Ayn Woodod family in the past, and the existence of portals can make her do more with less. Mana achieves better results. According to her description, this is equivalent to throwing a small stone with magic so that it falls into a mug on the ground 100 meters away, and it can't touch the mouth of the cup.

In the beginning, the elves experimented with dead objects, using a piece of log, and placed it beside the ruins of the adobe house outside the Camelot portal. At first, it disappeared altogether, knowing where it fell. Later, it seemed to be thrown into the target point after being cut by thousands of knives, and finally it was chopped into two pieces and buried in the ground. About half a month ago, she finally succeeded in translating the log completely. Zelin still remembers the situation at that time. The happy Francesca decided to use a mouse he caught to conduct a living experiment. It happened that Yusevka was also watching the experiment. As a result, the poor doctor didn’t want to. See anything similar to rotten tomatoes.

It's one thing to watch onlookers, but it's another thing to think of those things that might happen to you.

"I can now have a perfect translation quality that is about three adults. And I have prepared precautions for you. As long as there is a slight error in the magic, your amulet can automatically interrupt the spell."

"How did you do it?"

"Although I don't want to say that, my magical talent is excellent among humans and elves. It's a pity that I am not a magician, otherwise my power will be stronger than now." Francesca blinked. Eyes, and then raised the book again, blocking his face, Zelin could only hear the sound of turning the pages of the book. After burning the bed of the demon hunter, before Zelin could purchase new furniture, the elf moved in a recliner. As a result, it now looked like Enid's room, or the private room of Enid and Zelin.

"It looks like your experiment was a big success? Do I still need to go again?"

He asked, continuing with the rest of the work on hand. A professor from Osenfurt proposed a new concept of boots, just using some leather strips to fix the soles on the feet. This can only be promoted in stone towns that are not troubled by insects, but they soon received support from many women, because they finally no longer have to wear heavy leather shoes to go out, and they can better show themselves The beautiful side, and those elegant gentlemen get a better way to appreciate the beauty-because the skirt must be cut off to show the ankles and calves, so both parties rejoiced, and it was soon promoted in some cities. Many cosmetics and accessories manufacturers have followed the trend and started to launch corresponding products. Everyone made money-from the men's pockets.

Anyway, Zelin doesn't quite understand this jumping fashion trend.

In the past, people still liked loose clothes. As a result, they seemed to put on tights and peacock feathers to dance in the blink of an eye.

"Yes, according to my inference of the portal. According to the regular cycle of the portal, this time you are likely to reach a world you have visited before. This time the cycle and peak of the fluctuation curve are particularly consistent with the previous one."

"That time?"

"The second time."

"Rome?"

The demon hunter was a little surprised. Being able to return to Camelot without directional navigation, according to Francesca’s explanation, because Camelot’s planet may be very close to the world where the Demon Hunter is located, so it’s a small-scale magical tide. You can open the transmission channel. However, according to this principle, the probability of him being able to encounter the world returning to Rome again may be less than one percent, and the probability of encountering the same world twice in a row in the realms is really too small.

"Yes, although I don't want to admit it, you are likely to go to Rome, the world where the assassins and the knights are fighting. I wonder why this happens. This is counterintuitive. In terms of probability, this compares with At a moment our castle was hit by a meteorite falling from the sky and it was still low."

"I don't like this analogy."

"Well, that's Emperor Enhill choked to death while drinking water."

"It's pretty much the same."

"So my experiment is not over. Unless something is interfering with the portal, this is impossible." Francesca looked at her book and mumbled that Zelin couldn't hear it. When he understood the ancient language, he would subconsciously mutter to himself when he was thinking, which Zelin had long been accustomed to. He gently put the elf's legs in sandals on the other side of the recliner, stood up and stretched.

"So all I have to do is go to the other side and find this wrong spot?"

The elf sat up, closed the book, and scratched his loose hair. "Yes, do you remember? The instrument we used for directional navigation was found there. I doubt whether Ain Woodd had been to that world in the past, or whether Ain Ayre was in that world during his journey. Have you landed? If we can find more valuable things, I may restore more technology in the past to help us."

"But that world is big, where do I go to find it? The last time I encountered a component of directional navigation technology was good luck. I can't hope that good luck will always be on my side."

"I will analyze the fluctuation curve of the portal to find out where the point of influence is. When you go to another world, I will keep in touch with you at any time. You can't imagine the space magic of Ayn Woododd in the past. What kind of level it can reach, the long-distance teleportation of an entire army, things that seem impossible now are recorded in the books."

"I'm looking forward to it, when will we leave?"

"As long as the inference is correct, it should be the night after three days..."

"Then I will be ready today."

Enid sat up suddenly. "Are you questioning my ability? Put your hands down! Throw the sword back, yes, put it back in the box! I said three days later, three days later, you don't want to make any preparations in these two days."

Chapter 1240: Return to Rome

The preparation days passed quickly.

At least one thing Francesca was right, the portal did indeed open in the evening three days later. If her second inference that the portal will appear in Rome is also correct, Zelin can rest assured that that world is not that troublesome for him. That is the world of ordinary people, at least on the surface it looks like this. There are no monsters, no demons, no mages, only ordinary humans. Such a world is undoubtedly lucky for ordinary people. They don't have to worry about monsters and demon spirits, and they don't need to hide in houses shivering at night, or lose their lives in the wild due to a little wind and grass.

So the silver sword of the demon hunter stayed here, allowing the craftsmen from Opheel to have enough time to create the language of runes. This is the first time he spent such a large price to build his own equipment. He once thought that the Master Griffon suit should be the most expensive one for him, but now he has seen more powerful techniques and spell-related productions. How expensive the process is. It is nothing more than Francesca has never lacked money. Although her kingdom is still in a relatively poor stage, she has never lacked money herself.

People always say that after a long time, everything can be used to it. Time can make the noble princess get used to sauerkraut leaves and thatched huts, living in the palace for a few months, and can also make the girls who make a living doing laundry all day become like the old noble families who have not known the continuity of the family for hundreds of years. The noble eldest daughter. In the same way, a demon hunter who hates portals the most can make it as easy as drinking cold water to walk through the portals.

This is much easier than driving a pig up a tree.

The sky was dim, and a new moon hung in the night sky. When the demon hunter recovered from the vertigo of the teleportation, his boots had already stepped on the solid ground. This feels comforting, the broad sky and solid ground always give people a sense of security. Ze Lin took a deep breath, and the cold wind from another world poured into his lungs. He coughed lightly a few times, and soon returned to normal.

"...In the first information test, how effective was the communication?"

Francesca's voice reached his ears, making people think he was still in his own world. Zelin took out his telescope and cleared his throat. "I really don't know if this is a problem for you. Telescope's communication effect has always been very good. Well, I have come here safely. The portal is very stable and shows no abnormalities." He looked around, a piece of The usual woodland, a strange but familiar place. "Can you find out where the anomaly is?"

"This is to test whether the transmission of magic is complete... Do what you want to do, I am debugging the instrument, and I hope everything goes well this time. When I find a clue, I will contact you proactively."

"How long will it take?"