Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 109 1081 name

Chapter 109 108. A Name

When Lan En first came to this magical world, what frightened him most was not ferocious monsters, swift werewolves, and vampires.

It's curses, demon spirits, and mind control!

A physical monster, Lan En didn't have much of a cold.

Although he was powerless at the time, who hasn't watched cannonballs and guns shooting on TV a few times in his hometown world?
Although Lan En didn't have any of these things, it didn't prevent Lan En from seeing the power of his hometown world as his own when he was new and ignorant.

It was one of the few things that could bring him a moment of peace of mind when he first came to this dangerous world.

But at the same time, those non-physical monsters and spells became what Lan En most irritated.

In the home world, when you die, you die.

But here, just looking at the miserable appearance of those demon spirits, Lan En felt that if he was going to die, he should try to choose a time when he was not so resentful.

Those demon spirits wandering in the human world, their howls seem to be being tortured every moment!

And the spiritual spells that can completely distort and control a person's free will are even more chilling.

There have been many works in the hometown world describing how good a good-for-nothing can live after mastering mind control.

But I am afraid that no one wants to become the sufferer and background board in that kind of work.

So Lan En worked out several mental defense plans with Mentos under the great sense of crisis.

After becoming a demon hunter later and beginning to have common sense about extraordinary power, most of these plans were abolished.

Looking back now, those abolished plans are no different from castles in the air.

It's just a layman's imagination.

But there are still a few items left in case they are needed.

The third set of mental defense records is specially used to prevent situations that use vision as the medium to affect the mind.

Under Lan En's order, scattered color patches began to appear on his retina.

Then it seemed that an area had been determined, and the color difference turned into a black mosaic, completely covering the lady's mutated finger in the lake under the black mosaic.

Mentos analyzes the source of the mental influence in real time and adjusts the position and shape of the mosaic according to the movement.

When the source of the greatest mental influence was covered, Lan En's mind immediately recovered.

"Sir, your mental recovery efficiency and tenacity are far beyond our original imagination!"

Mentos exclaimed in surprise.

Lan En was not too surprised.

"The gains brought by the gene seeds are not only reflected in the body. The moment we opened the bottle cap, the phenomenon of anti-naturalness has already shown that the source of the gene seeds - the human empire, must also have superb spiritual attainments .”

At this moment, from Lan En's perspective, the lady in the lake is a large mosaic in her hand.

Then the mosaic fell off and fell on the corpse on the ground, and then the whole corpse, as if infected, turned into a large mosaic color block.

And the large mosaic sometimes protrudes on the left and fluctuates on the right.

It seemed that what was covered no longer looked like a human body, but instead looked like an octopus caught ashore.

Limply wriggling.

Inexplicably, there was a strong fishy smell in the air, and the sun was still bright and bright, but it gave people a dirty feeling full of mold and dust.

Like a piece of frosted glass covered with oil and dust.

Beside the lady in the lake, Miss Ningfu didn't dare to turn around to look at it, she only showed her beautiful back.

From the trembling of her shoulders, one could tell that even if she didn't look with her eyes, the pervasive feeling was still tormenting her mind.

But for Lan En who has activated the mental defense measures now——

Retro photo filters, on!
I can't see the original appearance of the mutation, and my spirit is still strong and straight. These spiritual pollutions are purely winking to the blind.

When Ubank's body on the ground was completely "a pool", the lady's fingers in the lake were already separated from the mosaic.

Return to the original appearance of green onions.

Seeing that Lan En just hammered his hand with his fist, and then there was no difference in the whole process, the lady nodded with a satisfied smile.

"You can ask him one question, and only one. Influenced by Dagon's power, his mental structure can only last so far."

The lady in the lake turned back to the pool, hugged Nymph and patted her back to soothe her mental panic.

And Lan En narrowed his eyes slightly, and approached the mosaic on the ground in his vision.

"Just enough, I only have one question."

When Lan En faced the lady in the lake, the expression on his face was not friendly, but the respect and friendliness he should have were in place.

But when he approached the corpse that was no longer visible, the expression on his face changed completely.

This corpse once led the tribe of cannibals, cutting up countless people like pigs, and hanging them to dry.

They also gathered manpower, plundered young children wantonly, abused them, trained them into "gift boxes" with bows, and gave them to those "well-meaning masters".

In fact, Lan En didn't have much contact with him.

But he can also see that this person is not bad, he is just greedy.

And as long as being bad can satisfy his greed, he will do his best to become bad.

People always say "There is nothing wrong with those who pursue a better life".

Before Ubank was alive, he couldn't understand why Lan En was determined to kill him, and no one gave him money, right?

But this logic is completely smooth for Lan himself.

You feel that you can trample on other people's lives for your own good life.

You feel that you are working for the big man, so even if you do bad things, no one dares to take care of you.

But it's not a coincidence, man.
I saw!

I'll take care of it!
"Give me a name, Urbank."

Lane's voice was calm and firm.

The thugs were to be killed, and the boss of the entire slave trade chain was also to be killed, no matter what his background was.

"The name of the big boss."

The voice of the dead man was calm, and his remaining spirit was almost corroded by Dagon's power.

These days, it's just a matter of reacting in lady power.

In the sound of "gurgling" in his throat like drowning, he uttered a lengthy name.

"Count Prinslav Steza."

After saying this, the mosaic in Lan En's eyes suddenly expanded.

Because the corpse covered by the mosaic collapsed into an even more shapeless appearance in an instant.

In the end, the pure black mosaic in Lan En's eyes had disappeared.

On the ground in front of him, there was only a pool of filthy pus, which vaguely outlined the traces of some kind of "creature".

"I dispelled it. The power to interfere with the soul comes from Dagon. I can't let it remain in the world."

It seemed that as the corpse dissipated, the surrounding environment suddenly changed and returned to normal.

Miss Nymph's back also stopped trembling.

"Did you get the answer you wanted, Lane?"

The lady in the lake patted her messenger on the back while asking the witcher a question.

"The answer is crisp and clear."

Lane tightened his gloves, making a "creak" sound of leather squeezing.

He showed a sunny and handsome smile to the lady in the lake.

"Ma'am, I am very satisfied."

But the sunlight is not warm, on the contrary, it is like the setting sun stained with blood. The killing intent is blazing!
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