Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 66 66. Come to an end
Ubank has absolute faith in his hounds.

His family was originally the dog handlers of the Udvik family in the Skelliger Islands.

He didn't want to continue to be a dog handler, so he left the archipelago and came to the mainland.

But the craft of this dog training is nothing to say.

Their home-trained hounds can even be used as competition prizes in the Skellige Islands!
The two hounds at his feet are the result of his two years of training. If he gives orders, these two hounds will dare to go up against the Griffin!
But today, the hound's eating and drinking are fine, as are his physical reactions and emotions. He lost control for no reason?

Looking at the child struggling to swim in the sea, Ubank squinted his eyes.

"...Leave him alone, we can't afford to drag, keep rowing."

A nautical mile away, a merchant ship with lights was moored in the dark sea.

The head-eater's ship approached the merchant ship. Under the threat of the blade and the curse of the villain, more than 20 children who were the cargo got on the ship crying.

Then came the villains led by Ubank.

A group of people quickly boarded the big ship along the rope ladder, and saw that many people were already standing on the deck of the merchant ship.

Wearing armor with a sword, the quality of the armor is very good, but there is no emblem on it that can prove his identity.

A man with a bald head, a scarf covering the lower half of his face, and light tight leather armor came out from behind the crowd.

"Look, look."

The man walked towards Ubank with an obvious teasing tone.At this moment the stocky man was taking his two hounds into the boat.

"Isn't this our famous 'Head Eater'?"

"You said you could get a large batch of goods this time, at least eighty children. My lord is very happy. But now there are only twenty here. Have you thought about how to explain it?"

The bald and masked man's tone was difficult to understand, making it hard to tell whether he was mocking or reminding.

Ubank did not respond, but the men he brought over started to stir up trouble.

The head eater knows the 'adult' of the buyer opposite, and listens to the tone of voice, or is it the kind of relationship where you have to explain if something goes wrong?

Isn't that the upper and lower levels?
It is not surprising that one's leader is someone else's subordinate, and it is not worth caring about.

But what alarmed the veteran gangsters was that Ubank never told any of them about the situation!
not a single one!

For this business, what the head eater told his subordinates was always simple "money with one hand and goods with one hand".

But now, they are unscrupulous and have no intention of concealing, and they have spoken openly.

This kind of behavior makes them shudder a little at this moment.

"Your Excellency Safra, I'm just unlucky. There's nothing I can do about it. If my lord insists on me explaining, then I can only say 'work harder in the future'."

Ubank finally pulled the hound onto the boat and said helplessly.

"It's a pity that the cannibal is such an easy-to-use cover. After this time, we don't want to use it again. But we'll talk about it later, let's clean our hands first."

The bald man in the scarf nodded, "That's right, clean up your hands first."

During their conversation, the villains who were brought over by Ubank formed a circle vigilantly.

What's more, with a fierce look in his eyes, he was copying a knife, and slowly approached Ubank, trying to take hostages.

Old Hansen didn't care about money any more at this time, he glanced around nervously: "Everyone! My lords, we youngsters just pretend we haven't heard what you said, and I don't want this money for you guys, let's let it go!" How about we disembark and leave."

Ubank didn't speak, just squinted and smiled.

The waves beat against the hull, and the atmosphere gradually began to chill.

Looking around, the villains are ready to die.

"Waste of time." The bald, masked man, Safra sneered, and raised his hand to aim at the circle formed by the villains.

Then, the magical light began to flicker in the reflections of the villains' eyes.

"Mage! He's a mage! San. Bang!"

There was no time to shout to disperse, a translucent magic shock wave directly swept across the bodies of the villains.

The physical impact mixed with magic damage caused this group of humans who had no armor at all to fall to the ground immediately.

That's how much damage a mage in good shape and well-prepared can do to a normal person.

Stand properly and kill a group at a time.

"Settle down the child and throw the body into the sea. Ubank, you think about how to explain it."

After Safra finished speaking, he went back to the cabin and did not stay any longer.

The head eater nodded indifferently, and then walked a few steps to the stern of the ship.

Here, he could still see the burning camp on the shore, and a figure standing on the harbor.

Ubank smiled and waved at the figure.

The ship sailed away.

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The turmoil in the camp is gradually subsiding, not because the armed thugs who bombed the camp suddenly became sensible.

It's because those who dared to shoot stabs in this camp are basically lying on the ground.

Or it becomes lying in pieces, or it becomes lying in puddles.

Lan En stood on the port, behind him was the cavalry led by Philip, who was cutting off the head as a certificate of military exploits.

Those deep black eyes looked at the merchant ship in the distance.

The head-eater waved to himself in the boat, and was a nautical mile away.

That should be the buyer's boat.

"The Whiplash Horse, the ship's logo is two fierce horses pulling a chariot, I remember it, miscellaneous."

The witcher murmured softly.

At a distance of one nautical mile, normal people don't want to see any details of merchant ships at sea, just remember how many masts and sails there are.

But the effect of the [Cat] on Lan En's body has not yet expired, and the signs on the ship can be seen clearly in the ultra-sensitive vision.

"Lan!" A familiar voice came from behind.

Philip came over holding a torch, and he patted the witcher on the shoulder familiarly from behind.

"I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! I know you demon hunters are capable, but how could someone really be able to kill it alone. Damn!"

When he expressed his disbelief and his desire to complete the task, Lan En silently turned around.

Under the torch, the demon hunter's face after drinking the potion became even more strange and hideous.

The sergeant officer was taken aback.

But fortunately, he didn't care about it after only a short while.

Philip has always respected people with ability, and Lan En's ability is not only "big" in his opinion.

That's pretty "big"!
It is estimated that if he does not come, this organized group of large-scale armed criminals will also become scattered criminals.

——The witcher really killed them all!

The organizational power of the whole gang is falling apart!

"I'm really sorry, we've been following you for a while. We saw the bodies of those three soldiers. To be honest, we thought you were out of control and didn't dare to approach you."

"After following for a while, we judged that you had found the cannibal's lair based on the information from the several outlying camps, so we quickly followed up."

While speaking, Philip looked delighted.

"Haha! I didn't expect that the cannibal and the human trafficker are the same group! This time the brothers have contributed a lot, and it is all thanks to you. Wait a little longer, the knight's bounty has come down, and I will give you a big share! "

"By the way, we guessed that if you came here like crazy, someone must have had an accident. Now the camp is in a mess, if you tell the guys what that person is like, we can help."

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