Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1343 1315. Preparation

"What's going on? Henrik, who was carried back to the chapel of Orton by Lan, got up sleepily, covering his head, and complained dully. "Master William, do you have a problem with me? This is the second time that I fall asleep when we meet."

Gascoin's wife, the kind Viola, had cleaned the smelly monster blood on the old hunter's body when he was asleep, and now she was smiling and shaking her head.

"He doesn't have a problem with you." Lan, who was just chatting with Gascoin about his plans after the hunting night, sat on the steps and defended Master William.

"It's just that there are some things over there that are not suitable for people like you to see."

"People like me?" The old hunter raised his head in surprise, "What do you mean? "

Lan En scratched his chin and found that his words seemed to be a bit ambiguous, as if he was saying that Master William looked down on Henrik.

But in fact, letting Henrik fall asleep as soon as he entered was actually Master William's recognition of him.

This old hunter who was not sober relied on his hunting experience and skills. Not only did he survive to this hunting night, but he also helped Gascoigne's family stay safe.

He has hunted too many deep and terrifying beasts in Yharnam in his life.

This endless hunting night is the peak battlefield of his career.

Although he himself could not feel how many monsters he killed this night because he was not sober.

But there is no doubt that even in Lan En's feeling, Henrik is about to open [Spiritual Vision] .

He is so good at hunting that even if he is only hunting ordinary monsters, the accumulated numbers, the experience rooted in him, and the understanding of monsters are silently raising his "vision".

In this case, if he contacts Master William again, [Spiritual Vision] will almost certainly appear in Henrik.

It's nothing that Lan's [Spiritual Vision] has grown in Yharnam. After all, his journey is still going on, and he can see all kinds of strange sights in the future.

The "nutrition" from Yharnam will naturally be diluted and diluted. Unable to connect with this world.

But Henrik had already told the demon hunter that he was really tired of hunting, so having [Spiritual Vision] would do him more harm than good.

Getting involved with Yharnam. For a future For those who want to live a peaceful life, this is the most stupid idea.

Lan En shook his head and ignored the old hunter who was still struggling with himself.

The alchemical leather bag that he had tied to his waist was now placed on the ground in front of him, and the demon hunter put his hands into it, making a series of "ding ding bang bang" sounds.

For the first time in a long time, Lan En began to make serious preparations for the battle like an orthodox demon hunter.

Magic potions, bombs, sword oil, and some small props that might be used in the battle were carefully sorted out by him and placed in the alchemical leather bag according to habit, so that they could be taken and used at any time.

Preparations for the battle should be a necessary process for a demon hunter to improve his combat status to the peak.

But Lan En's working environment is completely different from that of ordinary demon hunters.

The enemies he faces and monsters, even in the thickest tome of Kaer Morhen, there is absolutely no record of them.

Just like those senior demon hunter masters never considered how to efficiently break the protective shield effect of an Isu creation armor.

The demon hunter's combat style of making targeted preparations based on the understanding of monsters is really not very effective here.

The power and types of the enemy are always novel, and the battle is always sudden, so it is a miracle to be prepared.

In addition, Lan's own qualities and skills are also a small achievement, so the usual pre-war preparations are naturally not too important.

But this time, the enemy he is going to face is conservatively estimated to be.

Thinking of this, Lan's hand that was reaching into the alchemical leather bag to organize the equipment did not pause or sluggish at all.

He still carried out his work steadily and accurately.

So far, the strongest enemy Lan has faced in theory is still the [Lothric Demon King] Osloais in the Fire World.

As the god in charge of the fire ceremony after Gwyn, the King of the Black Cinder, he has successfully passed on the fire for tens of thousands of years with the Kingdom of Lothric he founded.

In the last days when the flames gradually died out, Lothric before the civil strife was still the absolute overlord.

At that time, whether it was his own instruction or the self-will of the clergy, the White Church had already begun to worship and promote him as the Lord of the Fire Gods.

It's just that when Lan En suddenly met him, he had already given up most of his power for the dragonization experiment and messed up his mind.

But even so, Lan En still didn't dare to let the other party touch him even a little bit in that battle.

Because even if he was useless and crazy, Osloes's power was still too advanced.

Any little power could penetrate Lan En's all means of resistance, as if those resistances couldn't even touch the other party's power.

The means of both sides were not at the same level at all.

There is no doubt that Osloes is an absolute great god.

Even if it were to be transferred to the Yharnam world, Lan En did not think that the other party would be weaker than the so-called ancient gods or superiors, but only stronger.

But in the end, even if Lan En had killed Osloais, he was a crippled and crazy demon king after all.

But this time

Lan En put his [Battle Potion Combination] together and put his [Healing Potion Combination] on the other side amid a series of collisions of glass bottles.

"So, this is why you can pull out a big sword from the back out of thin air?"

Gascoin came over and sat next to Lan En, looking at the alchemical leather bag and talking to him with interest.

I don't know how this guy can see things with his eyes covered with cloth and without [Spiritual Vision].

But judging from the results, he can indeed see.

"Your arm is almost completely stuck in, just a small bag"

Gascoin gestured with both hands to show the size of the alchemical leather bag.

Such a leather bag that can be carried around and is similar to a small satchel can allow a person of Lan En's body size to stick both hands in, which is obviously not normal.

"Is this a specialty from your hometown? It looks very convenient."

"Almost." Lan En raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a hint of teasing, "It is a very expensive specialty."

"But when we first met, I didn't feel that you were very rich."

"Inheritance." Lan En was stunned at first, then smiled indifferently, "This is the package I inherited from my teacher."

"Then your teacher must care about you very much."

Gascoin guessed as a matter of course.

"This is not what you think." Lan En shrugged casually, and his hands kept arranging. "Anyway, it's a long story."

Gascoin didn't say anything else. For a while, the only sound on the scene was Lan En arranging the alchemical leather bag.

But this silence didn't last long.

"I heard from Henrik, Lan En." Gascoigne didn't turn his head to look at the demon hunter, but just lowered his head and looked at the steps where he sat. His low tone made it impossible to hear his emotions.

"Ask him what he plans to do after this hunting night."

"Just asking." Lan En said casually, "We should always think about the future."

"But Lan En," Gascoigne said in a low voice, then slowly turned his head and faced the demon hunter, "Before you asked this question, none of us thought about this question."

"It's like this night is too long, so long that we don't have the energy to think about it anymore."

Lan En's action of sorting the package had an imperceptible pause, but then immediately returned to normal.

"You are just too tired." He said comforting words in a relaxed tone, "Wait until this hunting night is over, take a good rest, and everything will be over."

"Will it really be over?" Gascoigne asked back immediately, his tone was even a little aggressive, "We don't have to do anything, will this night be over?"

"." Lan En fell silent, and his hand that was sorting the alchemical leather bag also paused. "It seems you guessed it."

"I'm not stupid, Lan." Gascoigne said in a deep voice, "You suddenly came back and suddenly asked Henrik what his plans were after this night. I'm not stupid."

"You said that as if Henrik was stupid, haha." The demon hunter laughed.

"He's not stupid either." Gascoigne did not relax because of Lan's laughter, he still had a tense face, "He's just more patient than me, he wants to wait for you to speak."

"Lan." Gascoigne said very seriously, "If we can end this hunting night, we will hunt for it, no matter how terrifying the monster is."

Speaking of this, Lan suddenly started to organize his package again, just like before.

He chuckled and said, "Yes, it is indeed necessary to hunt a terrifying monster to end this night, but that is my hunting."

"It is my own hunting."

"Don't be stubborn, now is not the time!" Gascoigne put his hand on Lan's arm armor.

"Then when is the time?" Lan smiled and turned his head to look at the place where Gascoigne was holding.

The hunter who used to be a priest also let go of his hand in surprise and subconsciously.

How could Lan's strength be compared to his previous strength?

No, is this really a human body?

Gascoigne covered his eyes, so his sense of touch was even more acute.

He knew that Lan's body was different from that of an ordinary person, but he couldn't understand the extent of the change after this meeting.

Lan's expression did not change. He just watched Gascoigne retract his palm and continued to speak.

"Wait for Viola to take that beautiful ruby ​​brooch and go out of the house at night to look for her husband who can't come back?"

"Or let Olivia and Victoria wait at home, waiting for the two adults who left one after another?"

"Then Henrik went to the door, but found that such a big house was empty?"