Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 100 100. Kill them all

 The sound of the fighting lasted for less than two and a half minutes.

Lan En's steel sword slashed diagonally. The bright sword light swung wildly, and the afterimage curved like a whip.

When the sword blade came into contact with the first enemy, sparks of steel friction broke out against his armor.

But soon, the shoulder armor was cut open, with a harsh sound of metal tearing, from the shoulder socket to the armpit on the other side.

The steel that was once hard to shake is not that special in front of Lan En now.

  The collarbone, spine, and shoulder blades were all cut off in front of the sword blade.

The remaining power of the steel sword continued unabated, until it cut off the arm of the other person next to him, and then the dance completed a complete arc.

 Blood was dripping on the ground, a lot of blood.

Every time you step on it, there will be a "click, click, click" sound.

In the hotel, there were not only people who broke into Lan En's room, but also people who were outside showing off.

 Lan En killed twenty-seven people in total.

 From the second floor where he lived, he cut down to the restaurant downstairs.

It is true that as Urbank said, no matter how loud the noise is, no one dares to come out to see it.

No one here will whine or cry because of injury.

 Because most of them only retain the ability to make a grunting sound with blood pouring out of their mouths.

Lan En calmly pulled out a piece of cloth, wiped the blood on the steel sword, and put it back into the sheath behind his back.

 Then, as usual, return to the room from the building.

 The two hounds with shiny fur had been divided into four pieces and were sliding down the stairs along the **** water.

　　The hood and cloak was torn off at the very beginning, and now Lan En showed off his face and eyes without any scruples.

 A lot of blood spattered on the roof and walls, and Lan En's silver hair was also stained with blood.

But the blood stains did not affect his face, but instead added a cruel beauty.

　　Like a hunting knife stained with blood and with graceful curves.

Back in the room, Aaliya was standing in a pool of blood pretending to be calm.

The last time she saw a scene of mass killing was when Lan En saved her. She was still far away from the battlefield at that time, so she didn't feel much about it.

 But today, she was very close. Fortunately, she was far from collapse. Instead, she was quickly adapting to this scene.

When Lan En passed by her, he patted her shoulder as an encouragement.

 Then he walked towards the big table that he opened and kicked away at first.

Including Ubank, there were seven people who were hit by the table and temporarily disabled their chests and lungs.

 Five people have been stabbed through the throat by the weapon thrown by Lan En.

“Bang-bang.”

The boot with the external armor plate kicked a man's neck, bending his neck into a weird arc.

　　The eyes that were frightened but bright a second ago turned dim at this second.

 There is only one left.

Beside the corpse, Urbank tried his best to shrink his head. It wasn't until Lan En retracted his feet that he turned around with a cold sweat on his face and smiled flatteringly.

That cold sweat was not only frightening, but most importantly, it was painful.

His leg was broken when the table hit the ground.

　　Now that half of his calf was stretched out from the table, it was probably knocked up.

　　"Lan En! Man! I knew you would definitely keep me. This is a wise decision! I promise you!"

That flattering smile made Mentos "tsk" in disgust in Lan En's head.

If someone who knows the current affairs is a hero, then this person is a little too handsome.

 But who knows the fear in Ubank’s heart at this time?

　　Yes, he is a Skellige, a born pirate who kills without batting an eye and kills like he eats.

But even the most powerful warrior and the most accomplished knight he had ever seen in his life could not kill all ten crossbowmen and twenty-seven warriors in a small terrain!

Not long ago, he was following behind him lively, and even easily captured a team of demon hunters alive. They were all killed in two and a half minutes!

 His **** lasts more than two and a half minutes! Twenty-seven strong warriors, armed with weapons and able to use them freely! All dead! In less than two and a half minutes!

 You can’t even kill a chicken so quickly!

Ubank has a very clear self-awareness.

 He is a good fighter, an excellent dog trainer, and a speculator with a keen eye for flexibility.

 But he is not alive now because he is awesome.

 He is qualified to live because of the information in his head.

Lan En tilted his head and looked down at him. He raised his feet and stepped on the upper edge of the big table.

 “Crunch-Woo!!”

As the weight of the table increased, Urbank's eyes widened, the veins on his neck popped out, and the muscles on his face twitched unconsciously due to pain.

The smile he was trying to maintain became distorted and ferocious.

Less than three minutes ago, when he looked at the demon hunter in front of him, he only thought that he was the hunter who was sure to win.

The other party is just a savage bear whose hands and feet will be restrained as soon as it enters the city. No matter how strong the bear is in the city, it is just an exhibition animal or table food, isn't it?

 And only three minutes later

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

The roaring bear head necklace around Lan En's neck trembled slightly.

 He stepped on the edge of the table and reached out to touch the cone-shaped crystal in the alchemical leather pouch on his waist.

 “Hey, Lan.”

　　Triss’ slightly tired voice came from her mind.

 “How was your day?”

 “It’s okay. How is the progress of your investigation?”

The Witcher is concise and to the point. He was currently in a fighting state, and his calm and unruffled thoughts made Triss feel a little uncomfortable.

 But she didn’t think much about it.

"It's difficult. There are still no flaws in the tax system on my side, and we still underestimated the opponent's sphere of influence. On Keira's side, all the official institutions belonging to Temeria have no flaws, but the dwarves' Victoria There’s something fishy about Vardi Bank.”

 “Did she follow up?”

　　Triss was silent for a moment and sighed.

"Vivaldi stated that there were discrepancies in his accounts, but on the other hand, he signed a contract with Temeria's spy agency, and the suspicious accounts were included in the 'confidential list.' Moria is doing business, so don’t even think about revealing that thing to others.”

“The two of us don’t have enough dignity to make a dwarf banker give up all his business in a country.”

"This is also the reason why I communicated to you. It seems difficult for Keira and I to make any progress unless we directly report Foltest and let the king intervene. But the problem now is that Foltest is far away Visit La Valetti Castle. It will be at least ten days before he comes back."

　　When Triss said this, her tone could not hide her embarrassment.

Facing the initial instructions from Arethusa College, the two of them were full of confidence and even didn't take them seriously at all.

 But as the investigation deepened, they realized what a huge network they were facing.

Facing Lan En, although the witcher had no idea of ​​their initial contemptuous attitude towards this case, she herself felt embarrassed.

"Don't worry, Triss. You can't wait for the king to come back, and those children probably can't wait."

 While communicating with the sorceress, Lan En looked down at Urbank who smiled flatteringly.

 “I’m making progress here.”

“I’ll ask you to come here later. I’ll give you a man and use your magic to see if you can dig out some information from his mind.”

Triss exclaimed over there. She and Keira, two powerful sorceresses, felt that they had no clue or even no way to deal with the problem. How could the witcher catch the "tongue" just one day after arriving? !

 Lan En's hand left his lower back, grabbed the table and opened it.

Ubank’s calves have indeed turned into obtuse angles.

 “Shall I help you up?”

The pair of cat eyes looked directly at the other person, so even though the pain was unbearable, the head-eater did not dare to agree.

 “I’ll do it myself, hehe, hehe, I’ll do it myself.”

 Leaning on the wall and the corpses of his men, Urbank slowly stood up from the ground.

Lan En didn’t look at him much, turned around and went to Aria to comfort the little girl.

It would be really outrageous if this guy could still escape from him with a broken leg.

 However, just when Ubank stood upright despite the pain, the leg he was looking for balance stepped directly on a puddle of oil.

His big, sneering face was suddenly filled with astonishment, and his whole body fell to one side.

 This should have been just an ordinary fall, with no injuries or bones.

  What if the book "Business Principles and How to Use Principles" was not standing on his neck where he was about to land!

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 (End of this chapter)