Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1331 1303 Wound

Chapter 1331 1303. Wound

Just as Lan expected, the sound of firing from his heavy ballista attracted the attention of the Healing Church.

They allocated manpower and sent them to this area.

But Lan En relied on his superb mobility, silent and stealthy footwork, and the complex terrain of Church Town and Yharnan.

After all, he no longer fell into trouble.

After all, he killed Mikrash too quickly and simply.

When Lan En pulled away from the area where the Healing Church reacted most intensely, he found that Maria had also lowered her head and stood with Adeline at the entrance of the tunnel where they came up from Old Yharnam.

This female hunter who was born in the blood noble family is indeed an outstanding strong person. She fought with the surrounding Healing Church personnel for a long time, but there was no hole in the one-shoulder cloak on her body.

"You look disappointed."

While Lan En was weighing two packages with his hands, each containing a piece of the body of the Son of God, he said to Maria who looked up at him.

"Didn't find your teacher? That [First Hunter] Geman?"

Maria shook her head first, with a solemn expression on her face, and then replied: "I haven't found it, but that shouldn't be the case. It's impossible for the teacher not to know about such a big thing, and where else can he go?"

As she spoke, Maria lowered her tricorn hat, letting the hat's shadow cover her worried face.

"This night...seems like everything collapsed."

"Right." As if to divert her attention, Maria opened her mouth and asked, "You said to me before, 'Don't go too far.' What did you mean?"

At this point, Lan En frowned and his expression became uncertain.

The expressions of the two people almost changed in a short time.

"No, it's hard to say now." The demon hunter sighed slightly, and then looked at Adeline, who was still trying to encourage herself even though she was so nervous that her fingers were clenched together unconsciously, "It's just a guess that has not been verified. ”

"What about us now?"

Maria didn't find a teacher she trusted, and her enthusiasm waned. He didn't ask any more questions and just went on with the current situation.

"Now." Lan En raised the two large packages in his hands, "We have to go to the small fishing village again to go to the scene of this murder."

"He is already a corpse." As she said this, Maria sniffed subconsciously. After all, she was also a Yharnamite addicted to blood. "Sending the body back will satisfy the great god?"

"Let the great god calm down?" Lan En pursed his lips and shook his head, "No, I just want to let him rest in peace."

"Even for humans, mistakes and a large number of deaths can lead to a series of terrible consequences. Sharp and crazy spirits and emotions, paired with death, are the most terrifying catalysts."

"A son of God who was murdered before he was born. At least, I want to hold a funeral ceremony for him. Otherwise."

Otherwise, this nightmare is the consequence of the so-called 'wrong death of a son of God'.

But Lan En didn't speak clearly.

Because even if he said it, would the people in the nightmare really understand it?

Without any more difficult battles, the group of them went down from the church town again, leaving the still-burning old Yharnam at a very fast speed.

Maria's carriage from Cainhurst was still waiting outside Yanan. Fortunately, it was outside Yanan, otherwise it would probably have been burned.

But when Lan En was in the carriage, putting the upper and lower parts of the body of the Son of God together into a bag, the demon hunter's hand suddenly stopped.

Adeline and Maria were both restless at this time, immersed in the smell of the Son of God's blood.

Only Maria, who had better self-control, noticed this pause.

"Is this corpse wrong?"

Maria asked cautiously.

Although she was usually a strong and decisive hunter, if it weren't for Lan En this night, she would probably be no better than a headless fly.

At least on her own she couldn't even see clearly the nature of the Healing Church.

But Lan En just lowered his head, and slowly and carefully brushed a huge wound on the back of Shenzi's body with his fingers, as if he was using his own experience and touch to feel this huge wound.

This should be the fatal wound that killed Him.

However, this wound is not a sword wound.

During the previous battle with Ludwig, the church's number one hunter, who witnessed the moonlight in the form of a beast and crawled out of the abyss of beastiality, said that he was the one who gave the orphan of Kos a fatal blow.

But whether it was the exquisitely transformed weapon produced by the Healing Church workshop that Ludwig was carrying at the beginning, or the other [Holy Moonlight Sword] that is now in Lan En's hand, they should not be able to cut this kind of weapon. Just scars.

What is this

Lan En's mind was racing, but Maria's inquiry from the side brought his attention back.

"No, it's nothing."

Lan En's fingertips left the huge wound on the body of the Son of God, and he shook his head and said.

It was still raining hazy in the small fishing village.

The fire that the hunters had started for the great hunt had been extinguished.

All that was left was the still-smoldering remains of wood, and bodies strewn on the ground.

The signs of damage or torture on the skulls of those fish-men corpses were very obvious, and it was almost obvious at a glance that the skulls must have received inhuman treatment.

I’m afraid those hunters or scholars who accompanied them must have dug their fingers into the skulls and searched for something inside?

There were no enemies here, only a dead silence.

Lan En led the way forward, while Maria followed behind with Adeline protecting her.

Although the small fishing village was built by the fishermen here more complicated and winding than most places in Yanan due to the terrain, fortunately, the traces of the hunters’ fighting and advancement were obvious.

Under Lan En’s demon hunter vision, they followed all the way and found the place where the murder took place.

The three people found an elevator in a building in the small fishing village.

The sound of the machinery running, in this damp and gloomy village, also brought the ‘gurgling’ sound of wet wood rolling.

“Those are all.”

On the elevator, Maria looked down from the hollow fence and uttered half a sentence with difficulty.

Adeline’s performance was even more obvious. The Blood Saint suddenly covered her mouth and let out a whimper in her throat that was almost like vomiting.

On the ground where the elevator was about to land, there was an unknown thickness of fat and large white bugs.

The slippery skin was like that of marine creatures such as squid.

The only acceptable point was that they all seemed to be dead and motionless. Therefore, this unknown thick layer of bugs did not wriggle like a wave, nor did it make a slippery friction sound.

Adeline's reaction was purely physiological, but Maria was an out-and-out Yharnam hunter, and her reaction was more of regret.

Because the appearance of these bugs was exactly the same as the parasites cultivated from the blood of gray blood patients in Lan's previous experiments at the research center!

It's just that the size is larger.

With a 'creak', the elevator stopped steadily, and Lan opened the fence.

"So." But Maria just lowered her head, looking at the thick bugs outside the elevator, and said in an almost absurd tone.

"These are the bugs brought by the great god Kos, and these bugs will turn into gray blood disease in the human body?"

The parasites on the upper body were discovered by humans and brought back to Yharnam, becoming a man-made plague.

Now, the links of the whole incident have been sorted out.

Lan En did not speak, but shook his head, carrying the large cloth bag containing two pieces of corpses and walked down the elevator, going deeper into the cave.

Maria was a little confused, and now it was Adeline who was supporting her.

The touch of the thick layer of sticky bugs under the feet of the boots made people's hair stand on end.

Going further in, there was a group of deformed women kneeling towards the depths of the cave.

The men in the small fishing village all became half-fishmen because of the influence of the ancient god Kos.

But the women seemed to have become snail girls, their bodies were slippery and pale, and they lived in snail shells.

The degree of this mutation seems to be very deep. When their upper bodies, which still retain their human form, stick out of the shell, even their internal organs are like conchs, wrapped around the human body instead of growing inside.

They are motionless, and perhaps that is why the hunters who came before have no interest in killing them.

There is an exit deeper in the cave, and the flat beach is connected to the outside.

The ocean and the beach are both dirty and burnt black at night.

Only the light reflected by the surging waves can make people distinguish where the sand is and where the water is.

And a huge and pale corpse of a marine creature is lying in this filth, which is very eye-catching.

There is a huge white flesh membrane covering his body. I don’t know what the structure of the body underneath is. Many tentacles like soft-bodied creatures extend from the flesh membrane.

On the few normal limbs that are occasionally seen, there are organs like fish fins on the elbow joints, as well as fish scales, webbed feet and other things.

Just like the performance of most extraordinary creatures in Yharnam, the limbs grow in a mess.

Only this messy corpse has a sense of tranquility and desolation.

It is completely different from the madness and bloodiness of other things.

The waves "rushed" and washed his body close to the waterline, causing the flesh membrane and tentacles on one side of his body to slide passively.

Lan En found a broken fishing boat, put the body of Kos's orphan on the boat, reassembled it up and down, and closed his deformed palms peacefully on his chest.

The outline of the bones can be seen on the thin body, and his body has not grown well at all.

There is no chance for the skin to grow, so this face looks like a wrinkled old man.

A premature baby, an orphan.

It is said that the great god Kos is an ancient god of the ocean.

Then sending the orphan's body back to the ocean is also considered sending it back to his mother, right?

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