Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 826 808. Discussion

It seems that the flannel ball in mid-air is inevitable.

Shirley thought so too, and the corners of her mouth could not help but reveal a happy smile.

But it's a pity that the flannel ball is just entertaining children.

The velvet ball, which had nowhere to rely on in the air, suddenly became light and airy at this time.

It was like his black, white, and orange hair suddenly exploded in mid-air, and then turned into a big dandelion.

The solid cat turns into a 'dandelion', and of course it will appear light and unable to fall to the ground.

Xili's wooden sword, which was supposed to hit Fluffy Ball's waist horizontally in mid-air, swung straight past Fluffy Ball's little paws because of this change in 'texture'.

The calico cat didn't just focus on avoiding.

Its front paws grasped the small wooden sword, which was a little bit on the wooden sword that Xili swung across.

After obtaining a simple borrowing point, Maomao's flexible waist twisted.

"How can you throw away your weapon because of pain during a battle, meow?"

What's more, Lan En had just removed the straw pile under the wooden planks a few days ago.

"You can't do this, meow."

One person and one cat were beaten on the wooden board where Xili was trained before.

"But if you really want to work like a witcher, you will not only face monsters with tails in the future, but also face tomb witches with long and poisonous tongues, and Angele who comes with his own armor. De, crab spider.”

And when the flannel ball grabbed the rope that hung the board, he looked down from the side, and immediately smoothed his beard with his paws as if nothing had happened, and scratched his ears.

Although he was still falling, he was falling at a speed that he could react to.

"But this is too sudden! It's not fair! I don't have a tail!"

Falling in mid-air, it suddenly seemed to have a different 'texture', as if it had gained a lot of buoyancy in the air out of thin air.

The wooden board was two or three meters above the ground. If it fell without protection, it would be fatal even if you were unlucky.

"What? When facing these things, do you want to throw away the sword in your hand just because your eyes hurt and itchy, and you haven't even lost your vision?"

Its furry tail made a 'hula' sound and swept across Ciri's face.

While screaming in pain, the little girl let go of the sword for a moment, covered her eyes and retreated hastily.

Under the wooden board, Ciri, covering her eyes, looked like a velvet ball just now.

Shirley was still rubbing her eyes. It seemed that the swipe of the velvet ball's tail just now caused her pain and itch.

The little girl said "Ouch", and her eyes, which were originally wide open due to excitement, were scratched by the cat hair on the flannel ball's tail.

There was a soft 'click' sound, and Xili, who was in mid-air, used the strength of her waist to complete the turn, and finally her little leather boots stepped on the ground first. Falling lightly and safely.

After Xili fell, Velvet Ball quickly ran to the edge of the board to look down.

The flannel ball was still holding on to the rope that lifted the wooden board, and spoke to Shiri below.

Lan En, who was outside the court, said lightly to the inside.

Immediately afterwards, with the sound of the wooden board creaking, Xili swayed and fell down.

Lan En's tone was not harsh, so Ciri didn't feel like she was being scolded as if she was being trained by Lambert.

So she just wiped her eyes again, stuck out her tongue at Lan En, then picked up the wooden sword that the flannel ball had kicked down, and climbed back onto the hanging wooden board.

[Light Body Breathing Technique], Lan En also taught Fluffy Ball and Xili.

However, the skills of the ninjas are much more twists and turns than the swordsmanship of the samurai, so Flannel Ball and Ciri can only use it for a short while at critical moments like now.

But this is already a big improvement to their mobility. The sparring between Velvet Ball and Xili is more like a guide, and after that, it will give itself additional training.

Berengar made a good weapon tailored for Velvet Ball.

A silver-plated Valyrian steel cored kitten sword, and a full Valyrian steel kitten sword that glowed faintly with blue electricity.

The appearance of these two swords clearly references the equipment of the demon hunter.

When it is carried on the back of the flannel ball, it looks like a kitten witcher.

However, when Berengar handed the equipment to Flannel Ball, his expression was obviously not good-looking.

He was still mumbling: "What a waste, I was wrong. I'll do it next time." He was talking nonsense.

Lan En felt that some materials from Qilin should have been used in Flannel Ball's steel sword.

It should be that Berengar wants to explore the skills of craftsmen in the monster world.

But the result doesn't look ideal.

This is normal. After all, they have unique conditions there and have been studying it for so many years. If Berengar could easily see through it, the gold content would be too low.

But if there is a chance in the future, maybe I can take Berengar with me to have a look.

With his level of forging, maybe he can develop something in the technical field of the monster world?

After all, even the leader of the second phase of the New World Investigation Team was very impressed by Berengar's craftsmanship.

There was also a clanking sound coming from the wall of Kaer Morhen next to the training ground.

That was Geralt and Lambert discussing each other.

After Lambert got the new sword, he looked like he was exhausted.

Geralt was attacked every three days, thanks to the fact that the witchers were all veteran swordsmen who had been practicing for decades, so they all had a sense of proportion.

Otherwise, with such frequent sword fights, even sparring would have resulted in bloodshed due to accidents.

Berengar and Vesemir leaned against the stone wall and watched casually.

One of them has long lost interest in sword fighting, and they have essentially retired. The other one has too much experience. Although he is happy to get two good swords, it does not make his mood fluctuate too much.

Seeing Lan En walking towards this side, Berengar raised his hand and waved, while Vesemir greeted him.

"Come here, kid."

The three of them got together.

"When are you going to leave?"

As soon as Vesemir spoke, Lann raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Did you see it?"

"Otherwise? I've seen you look like this, Lan En. Many times."

Vesemir put his hands on his hips and spoke warmly.

"Those warlocks have the same expression as you after they have made discoveries and progress in their research. Their eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and they are often distracted, as if they are thinking constantly while walking. It seems that you have learned a lot in the basement. .”

"You've been like this for the past two days."

"The knowledge in the basement really benefited me a lot." Lan En said bluntly.

"I can't wait to start experiments now, but although Kaer Morhen has a nice and quiet environment, it is inconvenient to have alchemy equipment after all."

(End of this chapter)