Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 275 274. Return
When Lan En and Wei Ming Yixin returned to Pingtian Village, everything seemed to be calm.

Mount King Kong has already entered a closed state, and the flow of news is not smooth.And the four of them plowed all the chickens and dogs on the mountain.
Madame Butterfly, as one of the few people who knew that she would follow along to join in the fun, saw the old guy come back with a rosy complexion, so she didn't ask any more questions.

From her point of view, this is Wei Ming's way of killing people with all his heart.

The day when the celestial sphere rift will reopen is gradually approaching, and the roaring bear head necklace on Lan En's neck is already trembling occasionally.

He didn't do anything else during this time, he just recuperated and studied in the inner house of Pingtianzhuang.

In his free time, the wolf would compete with him a few times under Butterfly's order. This silent ninja talent is also the top batch.

Wei Ming gave him some of his own sword skills by the way.His comprehension speed was also beyond imagination.

Wei Ming Yixin seemed to see that the demon hunter was about to leave or go on a long journey, but the warrior had a free and easy personality, and he would not be mother-in-law at such a time.

So in the past few days, he just chatted with Lan En about the customs and customs of Weiming country like a family.

The size is analogous to modern times, like the whole train of the White Snake Lord.The rumored female warrior of the Snake Eye Clan and the Caving Canyon.The Bodhisattva Valley at the bottom of the Ashina Mountains, and the monkeys in it that can already use knives and guns
The strange world is full of strange situations.

Lan En was amazed when he heard it, but he didn't have the idea of ​​running all the way to find out.

Each world is a huge landscape that the locals can never see in their entire lives.

He is just a stranger passing by, so he shouldn't be too greedy for these wonders that even the locals have never seen.

Half a month later, the demon hunter formally expressed his intention to break away from the employment relationship to Miko Kurō at the Hirata Shōuchi house, and Miko, who had expected it for a long time, also formally agreed.

Under the local etiquette, Lan En turned back into a traveler without employment relationship.

According to the ashigaru who patrolled on the edge of Longquan River, this man was wearing Nanban armor, with silver mid-length hair, and a handsome and strange appearance.It appeared at the Longquan River drawing water in the afternoon.

Simply clap ten with both hands, pay homage to the river and then go up the mountain.

At that time, a woodcutter rumored that a strange scene appeared in the bamboo forest on the mountain.When people fumbled cautiously, there was only a small piece of abnormal ground, as if it had been blown by a small whirlwind.Nothing special after that.

A Ming countryman and Nanman swordsman who shines like a shooting star, but is fleeting and disappears. This superposition of identity and power seems to be in line with Wei Mingren's aesthetic taste.

The portraits and scribes depicting the witcher began to spread indistinctly.

The trend of the times is irreversible, and Wei Ming will eventually be besieged to death by the inner government.

This matter is clear to Wei Ming, the current ruler of the country, Zen Ichiro Wei, and even Miko Kuro of Hirata Village.

However, Miko Kuro's foresight and the entanglement of fate in him made his vision no longer limited to one country at a time.

He must cut off his honorable status called 'Royal Son' and cut off the chain of this curse.

The little people have the consciousness to pay their lives for this.

But fortunately, along the way, that taciturn ninja would never betray his master.

He will use the wedge ball in his hand to fulfill his master's wish, if the wedge ball can't do it, then there is a more suitable and blood-red knife
Immortal Slash [Worship Tears], as well as the fate on the blade, have been borne by others.

When the wolf walked into the ruins of Xianfeng Temple that had been occupied by sporadic bandits, rang the bells in the 33 halls, and entered the phantom corridor.

A short melon-like ninja wearing a black iron hat, who had met him in the Hirata mansion a few years ago, shared with him his experience in dealing with the strange gatekeeper ape in the hallway.

These experiences are far more effective than the vague words of the monks in that hallucination.

And after confirming that the wolf accepted the Immortal Slash, and because of some of his supernatural powers, Kurokasa Ninja breathed a sigh of relief.It was as if his wish had finally been fulfilled and someone's entrustment had been fulfilled.

He followed the wolf out of the illusory corridor, and left Weiming surrounded by mountains on his own, never to be seen again.
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The difference in air pressure created by the gap between the celestial sphere and the celestial sphere stirred up a layer of lake water on the large marble floor of the Temple of Dagon.

Lan En stumbled a little when he came out this time.

The 'temper' of the gap where the celestial spheres meet is a bit difficult to figure out. Last time, he was able to bring a pack horse from another world and walk out smoothly, pulling gold coins and keels.

But this time, he was alone as if he had been thrown into a front-loading washing machine.

A witcher is no different from a drunken man whose feet are sloppy and unkempt due to a temporary malfunction of his brain.

You can even turn exclamation points into question marks while walking.

Fortunately, he didn't bring back any high-value items that are not small in size and weight from the other world this time, otherwise he might not be able to get them back.

".Even if it is to safely carry your own rewards in the future, you must quickly get the magic package."

Dizzy, Lan En was still complaining about his poverty.

The work he is doing now is quite high-end, and he is directly on a business trip to a different world under the hands of a concept god.

But the problem is that high-end work requires high-end 'equipment support'.

Earn more and spend more.

When Lan En came back this time, he didn't see the lady in the lake.He looked around after resting for 2 minutes to regain his composure and confirmed this.

It's normal to think about it, a concept god should be really busy.

Except after Lan En went to another world for the first time and confirmed his safe return, a relatively stable process has been formed.

There is no need to stare at it all the time.

To be honest, Lan En still has a little regret in this situation.

It's not because I can't see the naked goddess, it's just that I miss the super-fast transportation that a wave hits directly to the shore of the lake.

On the shallow shore of Black Tern Island he saw the boat he had come from.

It seems that several months have passed, and even the bodies of lake crabs that have been eaten clean have been sun-dried into shriveled calcified hard flakes on the boat.

"It's winter."

Overcast clouds rolled over Lake Vizima, blocking the sun.

The water of the lake turned a dull color and continued to grow colder.

The boat seemed to be well taken care of, and Lan En thought it might be Miss Nymph who had been trying to 'eat' him.

As an envoy of a concept god, he has to drag an ordinary small fishing boat to the dry shore with his own hands. Thinking about it this way, the gods and envoys of the gods in this world have always been very down-to-earth.

Lan En turned the boat over with one hand, pushed it into the lake, and drove towards the dark water.

The 10-minute water voyage will not be shorter because Lan Enbi has learned more oriental martial arts than before.

On the small port in the village, Lan En drove back the fishing boat that had been missing for several months in the eyes of the fishermen who had seen ghosts.

At first he went as usual, and walked to the tavern in the village.

And when he just walked to the door of the tavern, before entering the door, he saw a beautiful mare with bright coat and smooth muscles standing in the stable.

The exquisite decoration and fine needlework on the saddle all show that this is not a rare horse that should appear in the village.

A charming but girly female voice was chatting with Berengar in the tavern.

Lan En stood outside the door of the tavern, slamming his lips, feeling a bit difficult.

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