Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 98 98. Wolves and Rabbits
The wooden door exploded, and the wood fibers in it became wisps, drooping on the door frame.

The reason for the explosion was two warhammers.

The wooden debris was still in the air and did not land, and two crossbow arrows flew out of the smoke.

Lan En had reflexively pinched the seal the first time the wooden door burst open.

The two crossbow bolts were stuck at this point, and with a snap, the golden magic fragments bounced off together with the crossbow bolts.

Lan En took advantage of this moment to protect Aliya behind her.

More than a dozen people poured into this small room like a tide.

Ten of them brought ten loaded arrows waiting to be fired, all pointing at Lan En who was standing by the table.

"Don't move! Don't move your fingers, I will shoot you!"

In the tone of a friend joking, Ubank walked in.

This short and stocky man, with a Cossack nomadic hair gleaming with oil, slapped the side of his face with his footsteps.

"Freya is protecting me! I caught you so quickly. By the way, haven't you asked your name yet?"

"Lan En." Lan En, who was pointed at by ten crossbow arrows, spread out his palms, indicating that he did not move.Tilting his head slightly, he looked at Ubank.

"Lane of Cintra. By the way, if the loving Freya blesses you, then I guess even maggots in this world have divine grace."

Freya is a female god prevalent in the Skellige Islands, and her teachings are similar to those of Meritelli, so many religious scholars believe that the two female gods are originally one, but they were differentiated during the process of religious transmission.

"Yo Hou, your words are sharp! This is beyond expectation. I always thought that you would be the kind of cold-faced macho who would keep a cold face as soon as he drew his sword, and cut down without saying a word until no one was standing!"

Seemingly because one of his heart problems was about to be resolved, Ubank pulled a stool and sat at the table, smiling and looking at Lan En.

"This is the first time we have met officially. It's really interesting. A successful surprise attack can make the master swordsman who kills us like a chicken stand obediently and dare not move."

The people he brought in sneered a few times in cooperation.

They had listened to how the leader Ubank valued this opponent, and they raised their breath.

But after rushing in in one breath according to the plan, it seems that it is no different from killing some other ordinary people.

The eyes of the person holding the crossbow were relaxed, and the person without the crossbow even revealed a sense of irritability when the work was nearing completion.

Together, they looked at Lan En maliciously, like a few wolves staring at the prey that had been surrounded.

Wanton and playful.

Lan En shrugged, "This is how battles are. A single stone can make a beginner kill a master."

The young man's composure made several of them laugh.

"Ha! This is indeed a 'Master of Swordsmanship', everything is different."

Their banter was displayed with confidence.

Because the current situation is very clear, a small field, more than a dozen people squeezed in, ten bows and crossbows were stringed and pointed, just waiting for one trigger to shoot the opponent into a hedgehog.

Heavy armor?Do you have heavy armor on your head?

fencing?A group of people are squeezing in the middle, can you raise your hand?
Witcher?Can an ordinary demon hunter beat the combined efforts of a dozen people?
They are a pack of wolves, and each other is just a little rabbit with a gap between its teeth.

Lan En just smiled at this: "I heard that there have been no violent crimes in the trade area for many years. You broke into the hotel room like this. There are adults behind you."

The group laughed together.

"How do you frame it, mutant? We are just a group of honest citizens who don't want to see our great city polluted by a mutant, so we come here at night to teach you a lesson. How can there be any adults?"

Lane shook his head.

"A group of dutiful citizens, walking on the street in this outfit at night, is the security team blind? Also, how did you find me?"

The group laughed unscrupulously again.

It seemed that they didn't think about taking covert and fast actions at all, that is, they weren't afraid that the news here would reach the ears of the security team.

"Lane, Lane."

Ubank sat there, patting his thigh with emotion.

"It's not easy to find you. You are very cautious. But it's useless. I'm not only looking for you. We checked all the people who disguised their identities who came to the city in the past three days. It's not your caution, it's We have more people than you can imagine."

"Again, it's useless if you try to trick them. They are employees of a local security company, and I just hired them tonight. They can feel that there is someone at the head of their company, but don't expect them to know that is Who. They only know that I will come here with a note tonight, and they have to listen to me, and they will get money when they finish their work."

"You don't even want to get clues by checking this company. The real boss hides behind the complicated equity relationship, just like the spider in the center of the spider web. You don't even give people a chance to hold grudges, because it is impossible for you to know him. Those of us who do dirty work can be remembered by you forever."

"So." Lan En's expression remained flat.

"The law and order in the most important city of Vizima is something that can be trampled on at will."

"Oh, don't talk nonsense!"

Ubank said with a smile.

"We are a group of impulsive and responsible citizens, and we will naturally be punished after breaking the law."

"We broke the doors and windows to come in. According to the law, this room belongs to your personal territory during the period you pay, so we are considered trespassing. According to the public security regulations, we will be whipped three times, fined, and imprisoned for one month. Then we Take you, and the little girl behind you. But we can't let people see you."

"The owner of the store will also testify that you two were still in the house when we left, and your disappearance has nothing to do with us."

Wu Bank smiled kindly, not at all like a man with outstanding background in Skelly, but like a talented student who studied law in Oxenfort.

"What else? The evidence only supports trespassing."

"We'll kill you here, and then take away the scattered corpses and girls, without even wiping the floor, because the boss will do it wisely."

"Our whereabouts may be seen by a large number of irrelevant people, but the security team will be able to post the results of the case tomorrow. Because we will line up early in the morning to surrender. Caning will not hurt very much, and it will not even leave scars, because that day The executor is unwell but insists on working, and everyone admires him."

"We should pay all the fines, we can afford them, and I don't know why, anyway, we bastards are rich, a lot of money. After paying the fines, we can go to the Night House for a few days. "

"I was detained for one month, and it wasn't hard during this period. Because there are always some cells that are about to stink and need to be cleaned regularly? We bad guys have to go in. How about trying these cells cleaned by the guards first. As for why the cells There will be comfortable bedding and daily take-away food from the restaurant, how would we prisoners know? Just live and it’s over.”

"Once out, these great guys get a lot of welcome for their aggressive attitude and courage against mutants. The girls throw themselves into their arms, everything goes smoothly at work, and no one can say 'no' to them. The life of a demon hunter that people despise, I don't think you can compare treatment with them in your whole life!"

"and you"

Ubank looked at Lan En with a warm expression.

"I can only see your face here. It's so damn good! I was wrong before, we won't kill you, and the price you can sell must be very high!"

"Those kind-hearted gentlemen will definitely like your style, with deep eyebrows and noble silver hair, tut tut, you will resist, but when we chop off your hands and feet and press your mouth with a shutter, those gentlemen will definitely Will shell out more for it.”

Lan En didn't react much when he heard this.

The trend of loving men has prevailed in many eras, and my face will indeed attract those nobles and wealthy businessmen who like it.

"So, this is the fate you picked for me?"

Speaking of this, Lan En's tone remained unchanged.This made the people behind Urbane upset.

Since they compared themselves to wolves, they naturally hoped that the little white rabbit would tremble in front of them, which would be interesting.

Lan En's reaction obviously made them feel ashamed.

"Mutant son of a bitch! You"

With that said, the man was about to walk up to Lan En and pull his hood.But when he passed Ubank, the stocky man immediately stopped him.

He knew Lan En's skills well, and he didn't want to have more human shields around him at all.

While stopping the follower behind him, Ubank's smile also slowly disappeared.

On the one hand, his good-natured voice was to disintegrate Lan En's will to resist, and to take less risk if possible.

On the other hand, it is also because of the comfort and peace of mind.

Since the last meeting with Lan En in Waylon's camp, he has confirmed that this murderous and ghostly witcher will cut off his head after chasing him to the ends of the earth.

And now, he was about to solve this trouble.

But after a lot of talking, Lan En's flat tone kept weakening his sense of security.

How dare he?

Is he really not afraid?

The weakening of the sense of security made Ubank's mood worse.

So he sneered.

"Oh, I forgot to mention those children you care about."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the pupils of the cat eyes under Lan En's hood shrank suddenly.

"You don't know what we want these children for, right? The Sun Cult in the south is powerful and rich."

"It's a pity! There are so many kind-hearted masters, because of their teachings, it is difficult to taste the happiness of a man."

Ubank's fingers point towards the south, like a patient teacher who is grieving over some historical regret.

"The Nilfgaard Empire is a symbol of advanced enlightenment, and the Sun Cult is the pillar of Nilfgaard's beliefs. In order to solve these lords' problems, how many people are rushing to send things! But what can be smaller than pure Are boys more precious than handsome and beautiful men?"

"Those children will live a good life. At least the food and clothing are better than Waylon. Although from time to time, they will be patted and touched by the old big hands that are as thick as small radishes and covered with gold rings, and some of them may even be made into Eunuchs."

Thanks to the rich film and television culture in his hometown world, Lan En can easily imagine a sufficiently disgusting picture in his mind.

An old and fat clergyman is pressing a little boy who is powerless or even dare not to resist on a gorgeous and soft big bed
"Ah, so that's what it is."

Even Lan En, who was calm when he was pointed at by ten stringed crossbow arrows, even murmured intermittently at this moment.

"It's a slave, and it's also a 'gift' tied with a ribbon and wrapped. I see."

Ubank's already ugly face became even uglier, and the followers behind him began to feel something was wrong.

It was a cold feeling that made the hairs stand on end.

But at the same time that they felt something was wrong, their common sense clearly told them - in this world!no one!Can get close!alone!Facing ten crossbows!
The conflict between instinct and common sense can make the mind uncomfortable.

Everyone brought by Ubank was in this kind of discomfort, subconsciously clenched their weapons, and their muscles tensed.

They stared blankly at Lan En, who felt obviously different.

"Just now, I always felt that even if I showed anger in front of a bastard like you, it would be an insult to myself. You should die as insignificant as bugs. But now my opinion has changed. Urbane."

The voice changed from low to high, Lan En reached out and took off his hood in front of the increasingly nervous enemy.

The cat's eyes under the hood are like a tiger biting its prey's throat!
"I will kill you with my anger."

"Oh!"

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