Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 860 842. Urgent

According to Mentos' later report, Lane was in a coma for two and a half days, during which time he had no consciousness at all.

When he woke up, the salty waves of the Mediterranean Sea were lapping on the side of the Adrestia, and then shattered into a mist.

There were no surprises or twists and turns.

In order to be on the safe side, Kassandra even avoided the areas where naval battles were frequent in the Peloponnesian League and the Delian League, as well as the sea areas where pirates were rampant, when designing the route for the past two days.

Normally, when encountering these guys, Kassandra would basically rush up to them, and then the cabin would be filled with loot, which would be resold at the next port of call, making her wallet bulging.

The witcher dressed and climbed onto the deck from the cabin's ladder.

As soon as his head came out, the mist formed by the broken waves made his nose feel a burst of refreshing moisture.

The bright sunshine of the Mediterranean, the azure water, and the white sandy beaches on the small islands he occasionally passed by. All these made his slightly dizzy mind feel clear.

"Meow!"

The flannel ball, which was originally squatting on the fence of the command seat, was looking around curiously, saw Lan En sticking his head out, and then trotted over on all fours, climbed up on his shoulders, tilted his forehead and rubbed his face.

"Oh, what a blessing from God!"

Barnabas also came over.

"I really can't imagine what kind of disease can knock someone like you out for several days. I always said it was a sudden wind, and I also know some folk remedies. But Cassandra firmly opposed this statement. "

Sick? Is this what Cassandra declared to the public?

Lan En nodded at this statement, and then quickly pushed Barnabas aside, leaving the one-eyed old sailor confused.

Ah! Is it windy soon? I see you are going to get wind immediately!

Then Herodotus and Cassandra also came down from the command seat.

The falconer looked at Lan En's head with concern, and Lan En gave her a relaxing smile.

Generally speaking, Lan En's smile is dazzling. It was enough to make little carrot heads like Xili and Fubai dare not even look at him.

But for a veteran like Cassandra, Lan En saw the falconer licking his lips aggressively.

A group of people celebrated Lane's 'recovery', and Cassandra's acting skills made Lane feel that he had underestimated her.

Then at the next island's port, Lann was put off the ship.

There was nothing to talk about, there was no sloppiness between warriors, and he had already made an agreement with Cassandra. When the falconer's journey to find his family comes to an end, they will still have a lot of time to spend together.

And friends like Herodotus and Barnabas, people who grew up in a maritime civilization like ancient Greece, are also very adaptable to separation and will not feel excessive melancholy.

After all, in the maritime civilization, if you don't go to sea, you will be impoverished until you die. Anyone can leave everything and set sail tomorrow to make a name for himself.

As for a person like Lan En, both Barnabas and Herodotus believed that it was completely impossible for him to have an accident, and that he would do something earth-shattering sooner or later.

Goodbye is only a matter of time.
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The intersection of the celestial spheres, like broken glass, rose again from the lake in front of the Altar of Dagon.

Then there was the sound of a large robe carrying a strong wind.

"Whoosh!"

Lan En rode a unicorn and jumped out of the gap where the heaven and earth met.

The gust of wind just now was the sound caused by the magical rune cloth on Qilin's body fluttering in the wind but being firmly placed on the horse's back by magic.

When Qilin started running, the unusually wide and drapey silk rune cloth made it look like a swift and light white cloud.

If the background is suitable, Lan En feels that after the artist polishes it, it will be a good legendary-themed oil painting.

The noble and elegant posture of the unicorn seems to be a characteristic of the population and will not be distorted by individual laziness and poor performance.

At least this Qilin friend of mine proved this perfectly.

When Lan En summoned it, this guy was killing a whale in the Mediterranean Sea and dragging it to a nearby shore.

There seemed to be some humans living on the shore, and this guy started to use his thunder to roast the whale meat as if there was no one around.

From time to time, I would go into the sea and grab some kelp as a side dish.

Lan En estimates that it won't be long before the mythical story "Zeus descends to earth again, this time as a noble and horned horse" will spread from the Aegean Sea. Thinking of this, Lan En, who had been busy with the Athens plague for a long time, became angry.

Why can this arrogant guy live so easily?

With a "pop", Lan En, who turned over and dismounted, couldn't hold back and hit Qilin's long neck.

As far as the body of the ancient dragon was concerned, it was not a big deal for Lan En to hit it with a hammer as big as a stone pillar, not to mention hammering it with his hand.

Even in the exaggerated monster world, the hunting process of top hunters is all about technical knockdown, and there is never an option to compete with the monsters in terms of physical fitness.

But after Qilin got hit, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Lan En with his ruby-like eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

And after watching it for a while, he seemed to have just come to his senses.

Suddenly it began to kick its hooves, fluttering its mane, and shouting "Xilulu".

It's a bit like the 'lion dance' before the dogs fight with each other.

Obviously wanting to communicate.

Lan En looked at the insane Qilin without knowing why, then he squeezed the [Yaxi Seal] variant in his hand and released it.

"Are you still in the growing stage?"

Qilin's big head swayed left and right beside Lan En, and bursts of hot air came out of its big wet nostrils.

"But the strength increases too quickly!"

The demon hunter raised the fist that he had just struck Qilin with, and shook it without knowing why.

Although Lan En has been making progress, it is more about integrating the technical knowledge of many worlds.

After the bone and muscle surgery and development are completed, the basic strength will basically not fluctuate much.

That's what intensive surgery is like, and it's different from cultivation. After the operation, the abilities that should be included in the project will be available, and those that are not will generally not be available.

After the [Song Gland] was implanted, Lan En could now feel that his body was in the process of strengthening.

It's just that the muscle strength and bone strength have grown so naturally that he has no self-awareness.

But from Qilin's perspective, it had been separated from Lan En for less than a month, not even three weeks!

However, what will happen to the extra few hundred kilograms of punching power when we meet again? !

Just now it thought Lan En was really angry and was hammering it hard!

It was only later when I saw the witcher's expression that I realized that his current strength was at the level of Lan En's "jokingly hammering"!

"Don't stop talking!"

Qilin fluttered around Lan En, like a dog stamping anxiously in front of the rice bowl at meal time.

"Speak! If there is an easy way to become powerful, why don't you tell me? Right?!"

Racial superiority and racial identity have to be acknowledged.

Even if a creature like Kirin jumps in a hurry, as long as people don't understand what it means, they can still feel that it is really a noble and elegant horse.

It’s about integrating your temperament into your daily actions.

But Lan En could understand Qilin's words, so at this time the demon hunter turned his face to the flannel ball at his feet.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a happy smile. At the same time, the thumb on his fist pointed at Qilin.

"Hey, it's urgent!"

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(End of this chapter)