Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 100 100. Kill them all

The sound of fighting only lasted less than two and a half minutes.

Lan En's steel sword slashed diagonally. The sharp sword light swung wildly, and the afterimage curved like a whip.

When the sword blade came into contact with the first enemy, sparks of steel friction erupted against his armor.

But soon, the shoulder armor was cut open, with a harsh sound of metal tearing, from the shoulder socket to the armpit on the other side.

The steel that was once hard to shake is not so special in front of Lan En.

The collarbone, spine, and shoulder blades were all cut off in front of the sword blade.

The remaining power of the steel sword continued unabated, and it cut off the arm of the other person next to him before the dance completed a complete arc.

There was blood on the ground, a lot of blood.

Every time you step on it, there will be a "click, click, click" sound.

In the hotel, there were not only people who broke into Lan En's room, but also people who were outside showing off.

Lan En killed twenty-seven people in total.

From the second floor where he lived, he cut down to the restaurant downstairs.

Indeed, as Urbank said, no matter how loud the movement was, no one dared to come out to see it.

No one here will whine or cry because they are hurt.

Because most of them only retain the ability to make grunting sounds with blood pouring out of their mouths.

Lan En calmly pulled out a piece of cloth, wiped the blood on the steel sword, and put it back into the sheath behind his back.

Then, as usual, I returned to my room from the building.

The two hounds with shiny fur had grown into four pieces and were sliding down the stairs along the bloody water.

The hood and cloak had been torn off at the very beginning, and now Lan En showed off his face and eyes without any scruples.

A lot of blood spattered on the roof and walls, and Lan Enchanyin's hair was also stained with blood.

But the blood stains did not affect his face, but instead added a cruel beauty.

It was like a hunting knife stained with blood and with graceful curves.

Back in the room, Aaliya was standing in a pool of blood pretending to be calm.

The last time she saw a scene of mass killing was when Lan En saved her. She was still far away from the battlefield at that time, so she didn't feel much about it.

But today, she was very close. Fortunately, she was far from collapse. Instead, she was quickly adapting to this scene.

When Lan En passed her, he patted her shoulder as an encouragement.

Then he walked towards the big table that he opened and kicked away in the first place.

Counting Urbank, there were seven people who were hit by the table and temporarily disabled their chests and lungs.

Five people have been stabbed through the throat by the weapon thrown by Lan En.

"Bang-bang."

A boot with an external armor plate kicked a man's neck, causing his neck to bend into a weird arc.

The eyes that were frightened but bright a second ago were dimmed in this second.

There's only one left.

Next to the corpse, Urbank tried hard to shrink his head. It wasn't until Lan En retracted his feet that he turned around with a cold sweat on his face and smiled flatteringly.

The cold sweat was not only frightening, but most importantly, it was painful.

His leg was broken when the table hit the ground.

The half of his calf that was now stretched out from the table was probably knocked up.

"Lan En! Man! I knew you would definitely keep me. This is a wise decision! I promise you!"

That flattering smile made Mentos "tsk" in disgust in Lan En's head.

If someone who knows current affairs is a hero, then this person is a little too handsome.

But who knows the fear in Urbank's heart at this time?

Yes, he is a Skellige, a born pirate who kills without batting an eye and kills like he eats.

But even the most powerful warrior and the most successful knight he had ever seen in his life could not kill ten crossbowmen and twenty-seven warriors face-to-face in a small terrain!

Not long ago, she was following him lively and even easily captured a team of demon hunters alive. They were all killed in two and a half minutes!

It takes more than two and a half minutes for him to poop!

Twenty-seven warriors who are strong and strong, holding weapons and using them freely! All dead! In less than two and a half minutes!

Killing a chicken is not that fast!

Urbank has a clear sense of self.

He is a good fighter, an excellent dog trainer, and a speculator with a keen eye for bending and stretching.

But he is not alive now because he is awesome.

He is qualified to live because of the information in his head.

Lan En tilted his head and looked down at him, raised his feet and stepped on the upper edge of the big table.

"Crunch-woo!!!"

As the weight of the table increased, Urbank's eyes widened, the veins on his neck popped out, and the muscles on his face twitched involuntarily due to pain.

The smile he tried so hard to maintain became distorted and ferocious.

Less than three minutes ago, when he looked at the demon hunter in front of him, he only thought that he was the hunter who was guaranteed to win.

The other party is just a savage bear whose hands and feet will be restrained as soon as it enters the city. No matter how strong the bear is in the city, it is just an exhibition animal or table food, isn't it?

And only three minutes later

"Wow--"

The roaring bear head necklace around Lan En's neck trembled slightly.

He stepped on the edge of the table and reached out to touch the cone-shaped crystal in the alchemical leather pouch on his back.

"Hey, Lan."

Triss's slightly tired voice came from her mind.

"How was your day?"

"It's okay. How is the progress of your investigation?"

The Witcher is concise and to the point. He was currently in a fighting state, and his calm and unruffled thoughts made Triss feel a little uncomfortable.

But she didn't think much about it.

"It's difficult. There are still no flaws in the tax system on my side, and we still underestimated the other party's sphere of influence. On Keira's side, all the official institutions belonging to Temeria have no flaws, but the dwarves' Victoria There’s something fishy about Vardi Bank.”

"Did she follow up?"

Triss was silent for a moment and sighed.

"Vivaldi stated that there were discrepancies in his accounts, but on the other hand, he signed a contract with Temeria's spy agency, and the suspicious accounts were included in the 'confidential list.' Moria is doing business, so don’t even think about revealing that thing to others.”

"The two of us don't have the dignity to make a dwarf banker give up all his business in a country."

"This is also the reason why I communicated to you. It seems difficult for Keira and I to make any progress unless we directly report Foltest and let the king intervene. But the problem now is that Foltest is far away Visit La Valetti Castle. It will be at least ten days before he comes back."

When Triss said this, her tone could not hide her embarrassment.

Faced with Aretuza Academy's initial instructions, the two of them were full of confidence and even didn't take them seriously at all.

But as the investigation deepened, they realized what a huge network they were facing.

Facing Lan En, even though the witcher had no idea of ​​their initial contemptuous attitude towards this case, she herself felt embarrassed.

"Don't worry, Triss. There's no need to wait for the king to come back. Those children probably can't wait either."

While Lan En was communicating with the sorceress, he looked down at Urbank with a flattering smile.

"I'm making progress here."

"I'll ask you to come over later. I'll give you someone to use your magic to see if you can dig out some information from his mind."

Triss exclaimed over there. She and Keira, two powerful sorceresses, felt that they had no clue or even no place to start with the problem. How could the witcher catch the "tongue" just one day after being here? !

Lan En's hand left his lower back, grabbed the table and opened it.

Urbank's calves have indeed turned into obtuse angles.

"Shall I help you up?"

The pair of cat eyes looked straight at the other person, so even though the pain was unbearable, the head-eater did not dare to agree.

"I'll do it myself, hehe, hehe, I'll do it myself."

Leaning against the wall and the corpses of his men, Urbank slowly stood up from the ground.

Lan En didn't look at him much, turned around and went to Aaliyah to comfort the little girl.

If this guy could escape from him even with a broken leg, that would be really outrageous.

However, just when Urbank stood upright despite the pain, the leg he was looking for balance stepped directly on a puddle of oil.

His big, sneering face was suddenly filled with astonishment, and his whole body fell to one side.

This was supposed to be just an ordinary fall that didn't break any muscles or bones.

If the book "Business Principles and How to Utilize Principles" hadn't stood on his neck where he was about to land!

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