Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 460 459. Dettlaff

Fortunately, Gerd is not a very 'old-school' demon hunter.

He would not attack a monster when he saw it, nor would he say, "Monster or human, only one of them can survive."

"I've had enough of the old popsicles in Hainkawihri, guys."

Gede crossed his arms and said dissatisfiedly.

"I won't become like them. To tell you the truth, I once let go of a female night devil. She provided people with pleasure and satisfied her own appetite. This was supposed to make everyone happy. It shouldn't be done. Because they have horns on their heads and a pair of hooves on their feet, why don’t we kill them?”

"Ah, I wholeheartedly agree with this theory. Night demons are harmless creatures."

The black mist in the distance was still passing by one ferocious blood-sucking creature after another.

And Regis's iconic tone came out from the black mist.

He was also audibly relieved that his friend didn't turn hostile because of his race.

Ever since he knew that there was a high-level vampire on his side, the cold sweat on Gede's head suddenly disappeared.

Now he was so relaxed that he almost whistled.

Gede's eyes turned to Lan En.

"But why didn't you let me know a little bit earlier? Even just a little bit of mental preparation? It's not like now. I was stunned for half a minute before I recovered."

Lan En and Gede were now leaning on both sides of the mountain wall at the entrance of the mine. In the cage in the mine, the man whose jaw had been ripped off was still watching them quietly.

"Because in the original plan, I would only ask Regis to help in this form when the situation was very dangerous. For example, we had to face a high-level vampire. After all, it is better to do less than to do more."

"The only thing I didn't expect was that even if this high-level vampire was imprisoned and looked so miserable, he could still maintain such a high degree of control over these blood-sucking creatures. Their racial talents are indeed unique. That's all I can say. .”

Lan En stretched out his thumb and pointed towards the mine behind him.

"When I first saw him, there were only two options in my mind: kill him, or strengthen the seal and continue to imprison him."

"But look at what he looks like now. His chin was torn off with brute force. Although his right shoulder has grown a little better, it can also be seen that it was cut by a sword. Who defeated him and then Being locked up here, we should be aware of it."

Before Lan En could finish his words, Gede unconsciously said the name in a deep voice.

"Anahad."

The founder of the Bear School, the trigger for the split of the Demon Hunter Order, and one of the first masters of the Demon Hunters.

The young man from the Bear School nodded calmly: "Yes, Anahad. It is said that he is extremely powerful and cold and ruthless."

"The fact that he can defeat a high-level vampire sounds exaggerated, but it is not impossible. Because I am confident that I can do this in the near future. In other words, if we exclude his ability to control vampire creatures, , maybe I can get along with him now."

Comparing oneself to a legendary master witcher who was educated by two archmages would appear arrogant and annoying in anyone.

But inexplicably, when he thought that it was Lan En who said this, Gede recognized this statement from the bottom of his heart and accepted it naturally.

"The fact is: Anahad defeated him." Lane continued.

"But the problem also arises - a person like Anahad, if he can kill the enemy, he will never hesitate. But as we can see, he is still alive Anahad De can't kill him, so he will be imprisoned here."

"To be precise, no human being can kill him."

A burst of black smoke, with the smell of blood, stayed beside Lan En, and then condensed from the collapsed posture into a solid human form.

Regis added while wiping the blood on his hands.

"Higher vampires will not be killed by anything other than their own kind. You can interpret this as a curse. It's all unreasonable anyway."

"Then can you kill him, Regis?"

It was the first time for Gede and Lan En to hear such news, and he asked curiously. "If you can kill him, our job will be over!"

Regis smiled awkwardly at Gede's optimism.

"Ged, even among humans, killing fellow humans is a not-so-good behavior, right?"

"We don't have many internal rules as a species, but one is the prohibition on killing each other."

"Although I want to help you, I can't kill him because of this. I can't do this."

Regis' words made Ged feel embarrassed, and he realized that his request was a bit too much.

"Then we will re-fortify this place and let him continue to be detained?"

Gede quickly changed the topic and followed Lan En's second idea.

But this time, it was Lane himself who was trying to undermine him.

"Let's not talk about whether the dwarves of Castle Hayne can accept simple reinforcement. After all, it seems that this facility began to weaken decades ago, so that he gathered so many blood-sucking creatures here, and reinforced it again and again. How long can it last?”

"Another reason is that we don't have that much time and energy."

Lan En pointed towards the sinkhole outside the mine.

"There are a total of 220 two pillars standing there. If the bottom of each pillar was made of materials like the guts of a gliding lizard, it would take us several years to gather them together. Don't forget, compared with the Anahad era, Now these powerful monsters are gradually disappearing. They are not like evil ghosts and water ghosts. If you kill one, you will lose one."

Gede nodded with twitching lips, agreeing with Lan En's statement.

220 Even if you can find two gliding lizards, you may not have the energy to kill them all.

"Then it's gone?"

Gede spread his hands, but Lan En calmly shook his head.

"No, that's not necessarily the case."

Immediately, the young man's cat eyes looked into the mine, and looked at the high-level vampire.

But his mouth was speaking to Regis.

"Regis, can you communicate with him? Telepathy or something like that will do. We have to call this gentleman."

"actually"

The barber doctor had now cleaned up the blood on his hands, put his hands on the strap of his shoulder bag again, and said with a smile.

"Actually, we have already introduced each other when we first met. The magic-blocking gold cannot block the ability of our race."

"So what shall we call this gentleman?"

"Dettlaff," said Regis, "Dettlaff van der Eredin, he asks you to call him Dettlaff."

"I see, you seem to be a reasonable man, Dettlaff."

Lan En looked at those eyes and walked closer, finally squatting against the alloy cage of magic-resistant gold, looking straight at Dettlaff who was slumped on the ground.

"Then we have a basis for negotiation."

"This is good news."

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(End of this chapter)