Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 810 792. Morning Exercise

Thanks to it being summer now, it gets dark very late at night.

After finishing the meal, Ciri and Geralt came over to help Lan and Berengar pack out a room in this long-abandoned castle.

Lambert, the foul-mouthed guy, stayed away, while Vesemir was a little snoozy after the meal.

Although Vesemir's body is much stronger than that of an ordinary young man, his living habits are that of an outright old man.

"If you had informed me in advance, I might be able to get Lambert to come over and help with the cleaning. It's too difficult now."

Geralt said as he fanned the dust from his nose.

This castle has been abandoned for too long, and the number of demon hunters is obviously not enough to take care of the entire castle, so the people of the Wolf School can only barely keep the few areas needed for their activities clean, such as the halls and their respective rooms. ,basement

I can't control the rest.

Xili and Velvet Ball moved out the sundries together, and the two guys did a pretty good job while chatting and laughing.

"Stop talking." Lan En shook his head helplessly, "I'm here to avoid the limelight. If I send you a letter, there won't be only wild wolves outside Kaer Morhen now."

There will also be spies, spies, and 'lost businessmen'.

Finally, under the dim sky where candles were just lit, the room was finally tidied up.

He scratched his head and smoothed his messy hair a little before standing in front of the window sill.

Looking out from the heights of Kaer Morhen, the mountains of the Blue Mountains are lush with vegetation.

But there are still patches of cold fog scattered over the woods in the rolling mountains.

Two large beds and one small bed were moved in, for the two demon hunters and the flannel ball respectively.

Silk lace shirt, and breeches.

This room has a window that can directly see outside the castle, but the wooden sash has long since decayed and fallen off.

The night is getting darker and there are no activities to kill time at night.

"Then just calm your head first."

Even in this day and age, it's a top-notch boring place.

"Oh shit, I forgot to seal the windows last night!"

Fortunately, they are not hypocritical people, so they will just make do with it today without any objection.

This kind of clothing is enough to cope with the current temperature in Kaer Morhen.

This is the edge of the civilized world, an abandoned castle occupied by only a few demon hunters.

The wind that blew at night made Berengar feel dizzy and sick.

While Lan En casually dismissed Berengar, who was covering his head and screaming, he began to take out his casual clothes from the alchemy leather bag.

This feeling combined with the cool mountain air made Lan En feel open-minded.

But Lan En didn't feel anything at all.

No wonder the witchers generally don't stay in Kaer Morhen except for Wodong.
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Early the next morning, the fresh and cold air above the Blue Mountains woke up the two people and the cat in the house.

Paired with the majestic outline of the mountains, there is a sense of remoteness, mystery and grandeur.

Berengar sat up covering his head.

The weather is sunny and the sky is as blue as the sea.

The alchemy leather bag was hung on the back waist, and Alondette was still hung on the left waist. This was considered a normal attire.

The flannel ball on the other small bed also picked up his kitten pickaxe at this time, stretched and prepared to get up and exercise.

Its self-discipline is one of the main points Lan En has always ridiculed Qilin for.

"Huh?" The calico kitten licked its little paws, smoothed the hair on its head and looked at Lan En.

"Lan En is also going to do morning exercises together today, cat?" Flannel Ball was a little surprised.

Previously in Aretusa, it did not live with Lan En, so the morning exercises were basically done separately.

While on the road, it didn’t have to worry too much, so it exercised as usual in the morning.

However, Lan En and Berengar needed to use that time to discuss and prepare the daily itinerary, so there was no time for morning exercise during the trip.

"I said I would give you some guidance, and now is the time."

Lan En bent down and touched the cat's head, causing the flannel ball's eyes to narrow in comfort.

"Then let's go, meow!"

Kaer Morhen is a castle built with military intentions.

This kind of medieval castle will build a vestibule in front of the main body of the castle. The function of this vestibule is to lengthen the enemy's front through a roundabout and narrow road after the enemy enters the castle.

Provide more output opportunities for the defending soldiers on your own tower and weaken the enemy's strength.

Therefore, the vestibule is often built with twists and turns and occupies a large area.

In the last mob attack involving warlocks, the vestibule of Kaer Morhen was basically destroyed.

But the only buildings and obstacles that were destroyed were the twists and turns. Of course, the land is still there.

So the Wolf School, which is now sparsely populated, simply turned this place into a training ground.

Lan En followed the flannel ball, which was bouncing around because of excitement and occasionally trotting on all fours, towards the vestibule training field.

On the way, he also picked a few celandine and dandelions among the overgrown weeds in Kaer Morhen.

It seems that when the witcher was performing alchemy, the seeds fell on the ground in the castle and sprouted.

In the castle's heyday, the overgrown vegetation would have been cleared away.

But now the demon hunters don't even have enough manpower to clean the house, so they let these medicinal materials grow randomly.

Anyway, it is convenient for their alchemy.

When Lan En and Rongbuqiu arrived at the vestibule training ground, they found that someone was already training here.

In a sheltered corner of the courtyard, Shirley was training under the guidance of Lambert.

She balances expertly on a long plank suspended by chains while attacking a leather bag tied with leather cords to resemble a human torso with a small wooden toy-like sword.

"Wrong!" Lambert yelled, "You're too close! Don't chop! I told you, stab the carotid artery with the tip of the sword! Where is the carotid artery of humanoids? On the top of the head? How do you do that? What's going on? Pay attention, little princess!"

"Don't call me 'little princess'!"

Ciri yelled back angrily, but the target was only the address, not the instruction.

She still worked hard to make herself meet Lambert's requirements and let her body remember the lesson.

The girl with mouse-gray hair walked nimbly on the wooden board, turned sideways, stabbed the wooden dagger in her hand lightly, and then quickly jumped away. The dummy hit by the sword shook.

"Oh, finally!" Lambert yelled, "You finally learned it! Stand back and do it again. I have to make sure you're not blind!"

But the little girl on the board had already seen Lan En and Flannel Ball coming towards here.

She felt a little happy for a moment.

And because her little happiness disrupted her breathing and rhythm, she lost her balance and fell off the swaying wooden board.

It fell into the pile of straw that had been arranged in advance with a 'bang' sound.

(End of this chapter)