Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1340 1312. Goodbye Master

Let Lan fight to the death with Ludwig, who was also tortured into a grotesque appearance, then the young demon hunter would not be disturbed in the slightest by the enemy's appearance throughout the battle.

Because it was indeed a battle that required him to brace himself and devote himself wholeheartedly.

But now, Lan En seems much more casual.

He watched Henryk silently and neatly use [visceral crit] against this weird werewolf, and he couldn't help but grind his back molars.

It wasn't because of the rough and bloody hunting methods of the Yanan hunters, he had already adapted to this aspect.

But that weird werewolf.

When Henryk's palm stabbed into the tangled dog legs and arms on the chest and abdomen, the messy other scattered limbs growing out of the werewolf suddenly tensed up as if feeling pain.

When Henryk completed the last movement of [Visceral Crit], he dug his hand into the werewolf's chest and abdomen, grabbed the internal organs and pulled it out!

The many limbs that make up this werewolf are twitching and dancing like crazy, just like the thousands of legs that a millipede grabs when it dies.

"That's why I said it." Henrik casually shook off the sticky minced meat and blood on his hands while glancing at the stunned young demon hunter. "These monsters are very different from before. You need to be careful."

Just like before, the old hunter spoke to the young demon hunter half-admonishing and half-concerning.

But now, Lan En is no longer the newbie who just arrived and needs the reminder of the old hunter to adapt to the customs of Yanan.

So the demon hunter just made a "tsk, tsk, tsk" sound in disgust, while kicking the weird werewolf with his boot that was motionless after suffering [visceral critical attack].

"Is it really normal for this thing to appear here?"

Lan En said with a frown.

Although the current Yanan is also a nightmare, he has only seen such a twisted monster in the nightmare caused by the murder of the Kos orphan.

And that was already Yanan's deepest and most terrifying nightmare.

"Of course it's not normal." Henryk's eyes were caught in a line between the brim of the hat and the mask. "I have been a hunter for too long, but this is the first time I have seen such a twisted monster."

"I even had to kill two of them before I could seize the opportunity to [shoot them]."

[Gun Counterattack] is a relatively advanced skill among veteran hunters.

By shooting at subtle moments, the enemy will be unbalanced and lose control of his body.

The specific principle is very similar to [Ash Mingryu]'s posture collapse, and Fire World's [Combat Skill·Block], but the timing is different.

And Lan En also knew very well that with Henryk's character, what he meant by 'being able to seize the opportunity' should be that after killing two of these monsters, he could kill this kind of enemy at will. .

No matter what tricks this kind of enemy tries again, the old hunter has already seen through them. After one shot, just kneel down and wait for [visceral crit].

Even among the group of veteran hunters, Henryk was so experienced that it was scary.

He can do things that many people wouldn't even dare to think about just by relying on his experience.

Crow hunter Erin, who went crazy for hunting, even went back countless times, but still felt unsure.

Until this reincarnation, the actions of the young demon hunter from another world kept the terrifying old hunter from going crazy even now.

Thinking back on the young Henrik he met again in that nightmare, who had only been a hunter for a few days, with his immature and reckless look, Lan En felt even more strange.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Henryk was a little surprised by the way Lan looked at him.

"Nothing." The demon hunter shook his head and changed the topic, "I was just thinking, after this hunting night is over, what are the plans of an old hunter like you? After all, Yanan is completely destroyed, right? "

"The night of the hunt is over?"

After Henryk heard Lan En's words, he was obviously stunned for a while, which was very different from Irene's reaction.

Obviously, the long and blurry time also made this old hunter have no idea that "this hunting night can still pass".

But after pressing the brim of the khaki hat and being silent for a while, the old hunter's muffled voice still hesitantly came out under the mask.

"Should I leave Yanan? Of course, I have to persuade Gascoigne and the others to come together."

"[Blood therapy], the pleasure and vitality of sacred blood. If these things have endangered the safety of my family and friends, then I have to quit."

"I'm really tired of hunting. Ugh~"

At the end of the sentence, Henrik let out a big sigh of exhaustion. It was as if he wanted to sigh out all the fatigue in his body and lungs.

"Really? Leaving Yanan," Lan En chuckled, "This must be a difficult decision for the native Yanan people to make."

Yanan is dangerous and strange, but no matter what the reason is, like a curse, people who come to Yanan can never leave easily.

Not to mention the locals.

The two of them continued to move forward, walking the same path they had walked together before.

First there were the stone pavements in the city of Yharnam, then the overgrown dirt roads in the Forbidden Forest.

Fortunately, there were not many weird and disgusting beasts on this road that the two of them had cleared.

On the road that was not particularly urgent or dangerous, the old hunter began to follow the trajectory of their previous conversation, stumblingly describing his life after the hunting night in the best ending he imagined.

"I am good at repairing transforming weapons. Maybe after I leave Yanan, I can become a repairman? After all, weapons and equipment are very different, right?"

"Can Gascoigne continue to be a priest? This is not possible. The farther away from those ghosts and ghosts in this life, the better. Just think it is for Viola and the two children, and you should stay away."

Henrik never thought about these things because he never thought the night of the hunt would end.

But even if he started talking about these topics temporarily, Lan En could feel his vision for a peaceful life in the future from his words and tone.

It was the longing for the future of an old hunter who had been tired for too long.

"But having said all that, have you ever thought about where you will go after leaving Yanan?"

Lan En scratched his head and asked, getting stuck from Henryk.

His mouth, which was even a little eloquent at first, suddenly became silent.

".No, I don't know."

A native of Yannan, Henrik didn't know what was outside this ancient city, nor what was outside.

But the old hunter turned around and looked.

"You are a foreigner, right? Do you have any recommended cities?"

"Yes, yes." Lan En touched his chin thoughtfully, "But... let's talk about it again when this hunting night is really over."

He walked very fast along the way, and when he came last time, Lan En used [Light Body Technique] to jump directly over and opened the main entrance of Baron Weiss, which was considered a shortcut.

So while chatting and walking, the two of them soon came to this long-standing academy in Yanan again.

Lan En's boots with biting dragon scales stepped from the dirt of the forest onto the stone ground in the academy.

The strange enemy he and Henryk killed a long time ago, a corpse with fly wings, slender arms, and a big head full of eyeballs, was still lying on the ground.

Everything seems to be really still in one night. Just one night.

And it was not beyond Lan En's expectation.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the old hunter behind him seemed to have suddenly fallen asleep. He simply fell to the ground as soon as one foot crossed the gate of Byron Weiss College.

The witcher put his hands on his hips and sighed, dragging the old hunter into the academy building.

The appearance here has remained unchanged. The luxurious sofa used by students to hold salons and parties looked dark because there was no candlelight. Lan put Henrik on it.

And he stepped on the expensive and solid wooden floors and steps with his boots, walked all the way up to the second floor of Byron Weiss College in the absence of light, and headed straight for the terrace.

The open-air terrace extends from the building to the large lake in front of the college.

When Lan En walked from the inside of the building to the open-air terrace, his eyes lit up. Literally.

An astonishingly big, astonishingly close, and astonishingly bright full moon occupied most of the night sky from Lan En's perspective.

It was completely different from the blood moon hanging in the sky outside before coming to Byron Weiss.

The person Lan En was looking for was still old and dressed in gorgeous and complicated clothes, holding a scepter and sitting on a rickety easy chair.

The easy chair swayed slowly and steadily in the moonlight, as if it would be with the moon in the sky forever.

The full moon, the big lake, the quiet and mysterious old man sitting in a rocking chair on the terrace.

Everything seems to be exactly the same as when Lan En came here for the first time.

But in the eyes of Lan En now

The demon hunter's amber cat eyes did not look at the blindfolded old man on the easy chair, nor at the bright full moon in the sky.

Instead, he just looked at his feet, as well as the ground and buildings outside the terrace with interest.

"At the beginning, even after I killed Rom, my vision could not clearly see what was going on with you. But now I know that even my boldest guess at the time was still far from correct."

Lan En did not speak to Master William in the rocking chair.

He just lowered his head and looked around, and then spoke casually without targeting anyone.

But even so, Master William didn't seem surprised, and even a little happy.

The staff in his hand shook slightly, and the bell on the head of the staff made a pleasant sound.

"Ah, you can already see so many things clearly. It seems that your vision has been developed very well."

"Come, come here. Let's talk, talk."

"How do you end this nightmare?"