Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 774 756. Farewell Gift

In any case, the ecological changes caused by the deer-headed spirit finally came to an end with the sealing and banishment of the demon hunters.

The Valley of Miasma, which was originally filled with gloomy air, is now less eerie and has become simply dirty and smelly.

Qilin soon lost interest in the pile of ashes left by the deer-headed spirit.

Under Lan En's push, he reluctantly snorted and came to the secret passage blocked by the rocks thrown by Honglong.

Then there was a 'click', and a big stone cracked open with the broken horn on his head.

Although the two white-haired and black-faced Elu cats shivered and shivered, they still meowed and shouted and rushed out with their eyes closed.

"We're here to save you, meow!"

"Come on, flannel ball, let's go together, meow!"

The two kittens had their eyes closed, with expressions of "Let's die" on their faces, waving their weapons randomly.

The Grand Leader and Lan En had to hold down their thrashing heads one by one to bring the two kittens back to reality.

Then it looked like three surviving kittens squatting together and meowing happily.

Lan En later picked up his [Fire Assault Crossbow], which was a pity.

This heavy crossbow was thrown directly to the ground by Lan En due to the need to quickly switch weapons in the fierce battlefield just now.

Then the tree roots stimulated by the deer-headed spirit were broken into pieces.

But the good news is that Honglong's body next to him is intact. Lan En plans to use the dragon's materials to build another heavy crossbow for himself.

"Xilulu!"

Qilin chirped in displeasure.

Even though everything is done, these guys are annoying him even if they don't leave.

What's there to do in this miserable place like the Valley of Miasma?

If that ugly thing at the bottom wakes up later and causes trouble for you, I won’t care about you!

Lan En had to use the [Yaxi Sigil] to communicate with it again, and clearly knew that there was an ancient dragon queen sleeping underground in the Miasma Valley.

The Witcher immediately became much more agile in collecting his trophies.

It was done in a blink of an eye.

I just had a fight with an ancient dragon-level deer-headed spirit. If I hadn't found the right person in advance to help him off the court, I would probably have to give up today.

Lan En didn't want to offend another ancient dragon now.

Under the consensus of 'run away quickly', everyone moved very quickly.

Not long after, after Linbuqiu helped clean up Honglong's body, Lan En carried a large bag full of materials, and the group followed Qilin's butt and evacuated towards the top of the Miasma Valley.

After returning to the Coral Plateau without incident, Qilin automatically walked away.

It's just that this guy's red crystal-like eyeballs glanced up and down at Lan En before leaving, and his wet nose even sniffed close to him.

Lan En always felt that this guy seemed to be thinking about something about himself.

Considering Gu Long's IQ level, this is indeed not impossible.

But in the end, Lan En still didn't wait for the variant [Yaxi Seal] to communicate with it. Qilin ran away in a flash of lightning.

The terrestrial kelp on the roadside has all grown shorter.

"I thought it wanted to say 'goodbye' to me or something."

Lan En said to the group leader depressedly.

The burly man with blond hair and spiky hair patted him on the shoulder and laughed.

"It's hard to say whether the ancient dragon has the concept of 'goodbye'." At this point, the urgent ecological changes faced by the New World Survey Team can be declared resolved.

Lan En, the grand leader and the thief adventure group returned to the star stronghold in the ancient tree forest area.
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"Now, this is considered delivery."

In the forging area, the leader of the second-phase regiment stopped a rough and powerful-looking heavy ballista on the conveyor belt in front of him.

"[Booming Dragon Roar], this guy is very powerful. Just like the fierceness of Booming Dragon."

The leader of the second group crossed his arms and was naturally confident in his craft.

"Also, I have prepared ten clips of normal ammunition for you. You know how to make special ammunition, so I won't bother with that."

"That's enough, thank you." Lan En picked up this ferocious-looking heavy ballistae from the conveyor belt.

With his professional and standardized methods, he checked the gun chamber, leaf spring and other devices with a "click" click. After the final inspection was completed, the magazine and the magazine were put back into the alchemy leather bag on the back.

He estimated that although he wanted to take away this piece of equipment, he would be reluctant to use it in other worlds.

Because the use of heavy ballistae requires ammunition, and this kind of ammunition is not hard to come by in this world that already has an industrialized assembly line.

However, in the magical world, it is estimated that you have to find a blacksmith of sufficient quality to make it by hand, and the consistency of the specifications cannot be guaranteed.

Although the leader of the second-phase regiment prepared ten magazines, Lan En had a little hamster syndrome.

"Leaving today?"

The leader of the second phase regiment looked at Lan En putting away the heavy ballistae using his own 'little trick' and opened his mouth to ask.

"Well, that's today."

Lan En lifted up his necklace, and the roaring bear's head trembled to itself, reflecting the tide of chaotic magic.

"I won't give it to you. After all, this big stove can't be left unattended."

The palm of his hand wearing an insulating glove stretched out his thumb and pointed towards the large stove that was so hot that it shone brightly behind him.

"But a parting gift still has to be given."

The calm tone didn't sound like a farewell, but rather as if Lan En was just going out to do an ecological survey.

But real men are often not very good at expressing emotions, and this level of expression is just right.

The bald one-eyed man pointed at the small coat of arms hanging on Lan En's waist and raised his hand.

The demon hunter was a little confused, but he still took off the small coat of arms given to him by the commander-in-chief from his waist and threw it to the opponent across the conveyor belt.

The leader of the second phase of the regiment stood up from the horse, turned around and walked backward to the edge of the iron felt.

After whispering a few words to his eldest disciple, he took out something like a necklace pendant from his pocket.

After a few simple gestures, the pendant was pulled off individually and pressed into the center of the small coat of arms.

On the central vortex of the abstract white wind pattern.

Then there was a beating, and soft silver was used to fill the corners and gaps. Finally, after polishing with sandpaper, the leader of the second phase of the group threw it directly into Lan En's hand.

"[Early Recovery Stone]. It allows the body to quickly recover from injuries and weakness."

Lan En looked at the small coat of arms that had been knocked for ten minutes while listening to the introduction of the leader of the second phase.

On this small shield with the emblem of the fifth phase of the New World Survey Corps, a crystal clear object with no specific material is embedded in the center, which is only about the size of a fingernail.

"How can I say it? It is one of the results of the combination of our local alchemy and blacksmithing. Monster materials are mixed, matched and smelted to retain the life energy inside."

"You said that you were also a hunter over there, but the medicinal effects of your herbs there were not as good as here. So I made this for you."

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(End of this chapter)