Astartes of the Bear School

296 Chapter 295 Manipulating Emotions

Chapter 296. Manipulating Emotions
The shrill piercing sound is different from the past, this is a technique that can leave a substantially lethal air blade in the air!
The first slash of the cross slashed from the front chest of the day demon spirit.

This time, there was finally no light and careless hand feeling. Arondette's extraordinary blade cut through the blackened rotten meat, and the hand feeling of chopping up the crispy bones was very clear.

The blade shattered the third and fourth ribs, and the thoracic vertebrae in between crumbled to cinders.

The demon spirit's body, which was already tattered, did not show the slightest stagnation.

The second vertical chop went from the demon spirit's left shoulder all the way into its shoulder blades and ribs. Finally, because its abdomen had completely become a cavity, it split out from the body.

After the damage of the two steel blades, the air blade began to play a role, making the shattered bones even more fragmented.Stir the tattered cloth on the demon spirit's body into flying crumbs.
This level of substantial damage, even a demon spirit cannot bear it.

It was even about to be cut into four by Lan En's two knives!

Immediately, the demon spirit turned its back to the sky and screamed as if it was being punished.Then the emerald green flame enveloped it from bottom to top, and finally nothing was left.

Except for the purple magic runes on the ground, and a layer of floating soil that was blown away by the sword wind, it was as if nothing had happened.

On the surface, it seems that Lan En has completely dealt with this bitter and twisted soul, but in fact
"Can't kill."

Lan En retracted the elf-style long knife to his waist, frowned and looked around.Outside the field ridges, the damp and cold winter air still couldn't flow in at all.

It was like hitting a wall.

The power of the demon spirit of the day is still affecting the field, it is only temporarily repelled.

Shaking his head, the young man cautiously exited the deserted land and walked towards the village.
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"Master! Master Witcher!"

As soon as the demon hunter, who was nearly two meters tall, approached the gate of the village fence, the villagers gathered at the gate cheered after the village elder raised his hand.

Mutter approached with a smile on his face and asked Lan En.

"Master, the scream just now made us all feel sick in the village, and my dog ​​was so frightened that he peed! You don't see anything wrong. Has it been resolved?"

Lan En calmly looked at Mutter, who was full of smiles, with a clear heart.

Now he opened his mouth to call 'you', but after confirming that the problem was solved, they would not speak so politely to the witcher again.

"Not far."

The witcher waved his hand and said a word, which made the village elder's face freeze suddenly, and the villagers' laughter and laughter were also frozen.

Mutter hurriedly followed up and asked: "'It's far away'? What does this mean? The monsters are not screaming now, and you are back. Wouldn't it be over if you were killed?"

Lan En's eyes quickly glanced at the villagers gathered around, each of them was full of fear and uneasiness at being stared at by monsters.

It's a great occasion.

A good occasion to keep the village elders from lying.

As long as he links what he wants to know with the safety of the villagers, the villagers will force out the elder's information by themselves.

"Then I'll get straight to the point, folks."

The witcher turned around suddenly, facing most of the villagers, making sure that they could receive his serious expression and solemn tone.

As the Emperor's Children, he knew this well.

"In the field in this village, a woman who was about to get married died two years ago. Murder! The demon spirit haunting outside is the woman's resentment."

"He's mad with pain or rage, prowling the fields looking for a lover who's been unfaithful to him, a rival to have stabbed behind his back, or simply the one who stabbed him the night before he's married, but even if it's not Anyone who is related to the above, anyone who does not evade in time will be killed by it."

"It can't be killed! Silver swords, spells, witch doctor herbs...all can't kill it! I chopped it into four parts just now, but it will come back tomorrow at most, as if nothing happened."

The professional tone and determined expression brought great persuasiveness.

Explaining in detail the dangers of daytime demon spirits, the villagers who had only vaguely 'feared monsters' before had more specific and real fears.

They started whispering, grabbed the hands of the people around them in panic, and then let go of them in panic, looking around nervously.
These reactions were all expected by Lan En.

But when fear prevailed in the crowd, and even the corners of Mutter's mouth trembled, Lan En changed the subject.

"But it's not like there's no way around it, folks."

Under the effect of the suspension bridge, the crowd looked at the witcher with expectant and pleading eyes as if they were looking at straws.

The amber cat's eyes rolled around to meet everyone's gaze.Firm and gentle.

Everyone feels they have drawn courage and confidence from it.

Even Mutter.

"My lord! My good lord! What can you do? Please tell me!"

Now, he wasn't even called 'Master', but 'Master'.

It's as if a mutant freak has a lofty status at this moment.

Finally, the amber cat's eyes fixed on the village elder.

"I need something from that woman, Mutter."

In the plain words, the expressions of the village elders who were originally full of anticipation suddenly froze.

He's starting to feel cold.

"what are you talking about"

"I need something from that woman, the woman who died in the field two years ago, she was kept with special care, which represents something that is emotionally concerned! Without that thing, the day demon spirit can't be killed! You understand ?"

Before the village elder started to argue, Lan En interrupted him directly.

The choking tone and urgent emphasis made Mutter sweat coldly in the winter.

Not intending to wait for the village elders to respond, the demon hunter directly announced to all the villagers.

"I know that woman died abnormally. She must have had a lot of resentment before she died to give birth to monsters like daytime demon spirits."

"I also know that everyone lives in the same village. You can't look up and look down. You shouldn't sell your neighbors for a dead foreign woman, right?"

"But gentlemen and ladies!"

"This is no longer the time to keep the neighborhood harmonious by not talking. Now that daytime demon outside is waiting to rush into the village and kill you! Do you still have to hide it at this time? Do you still want to say that you don't know anything? "

The crowd began to commotion, and many people began to focus on Mutter with their hidden eyes.

Lan En raised his eyebrows inadvertently, and then laughed dumbfounded, is it really you? !

He originally thought that the village elder was someone who helped cover up the traces, so that his village would not lose a strong labor force.

But now it seems that he himself has a problem.

Under the sense of crisis and incitement created by Lan En, a middle-aged man took the lead in putting his arms around his wife and children, and walked in front of Mutter who bowed his head.

The three of them didn't say anything, they just looked at him straight.

With the leader, the remaining villagers walked over one by one, staring at the village elder who was sweating more and more.

They didn't speak, but they had expressed their views.

No matter what happened two years ago, Mutter has to end it now!

Take the damn belongings!To the fucking witcher!

The village elder raised his head with an ugly expression, and looked at the outsider in his own village.

At this time, the outsider folded his arms as if it had nothing to do with him, and just stretched out his finger, pointing to the villagers surrounding him.

That means: 'This is a private matter in your village, you can handle it yourself, I just wait for things to get my hands and work'.

Mutt's teeth were about to gnaw.

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