Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1525 1497. Meeting

A Xiu, who was dragged down from [Muddy Stream·Destruction] by Lan En by the scruff of her neck, fell on the ground several times.

Finally, with a 'sizzle' sound, her body, which was covered with sharp demonic keratin, rubbed violently against the ground.

"Ah! Uh ah!!"

And on the ground, A Xiu cried out in pain.

Although she was not hurt by the demonic energy, the violent demonic energy seemed to torture her head.

Her sharp claws covered her head with demonic horns, and she screamed unconsciously, wishing to hit the ground with her head.

But she did not last too long in this pain.

Because Lan En calculated the demonic energy on her body very well.

After pulling her away from the dark sword surface of the greatsword, only a thin layer of demonic energy remained on A Xiu's body.

Then, several collisions and frictions on the ground accurately consumed the last bit of stubborn demonic energy remnants.

So after a painful whine while covering her head, filthy black smoke came out of Ah Xiu's body.

And the demonic features on her body faded away in this drifting black smoke, revealing her original appearance and clothes again.

The half-demon who had stood up after rolling and struggling, and then floated into the air and cried out with her head in her hands.

At this time, her demonic energy dissipated, and her blue eyes looked at the demon hunter standing next to the big sword with a look of gratitude and luck.

Then, she fell from the air with a "plop" and fell to the ground with her demonic energy exhausted.

"Sizzle."

Lan En pulled [Turbid Stream·Destruction] out of the land that he had smashed into pieces, and took back the alchemical leather bag. He walked towards the half-demon lying on the ground.

As he walked, he muttered.

"Not a bad person."

In the last eye contact, although Ah Xiu couldn't speak, Lan En had already felt it.

She was thanking herself for being able to prevent her from falling into madness under such circumstances.

At the same time, she was lucky that Lan En was here to stop her.

Otherwise, the entire Thirteen Sakura Village might not have been killed by monsters and bandits, but she would have rushed down the mountain and slaughtered them all.

That was why she had to use such a troublesome method that would cause the least harm to herself to subdue her.

Lan En walked to Ah Xiu, who was lying on the ground, and first collected all the weapons that were scattered when she fell from the air, and tied the three knives together.

Then he reached out and pulled Ah Xiu's shoulders to lift her up, intending to carry her away.

However, the process of pulling the other's shoulders to lift her upper body off the ground made Lan En raise his eyebrows.

When he pulled Ah Xiu's upper body up, although this weight was completely light for Lan En,

but his keen sense of touch still detected a strange feeling.

'It feels like there is a spring installed on the front of her body. ’

Of course, there is no spring installed on the front of the half-demon lady’s body, so this soft and elastic elastic force can only come from one possible part. Some heavy but elastic part.

The demon hunter was shocked. Although he had seen some clues of the demonization just now, he did not expect that the curves of the other party would fluctuate so violently under the tightly wrapped clothes.

If he was facing those strong and open female sorcerers in Aretusa Academy, or unconventional female warriors like Cassandra, Lan En could already use dirty jokes to make jokes very skillfully.

But unfortunately, considering the cultural background and cultural atmosphere, the demon hunter seemed to have noticed nothing and carried the confused and drowsy half-demon very seriously.

If the cultural atmosphere is suitable, then Lan En can certainly easily use some dirty jokes to close the distance and relationship to make people who come into contact with him feel relieved and friendly.

But at the same time, he undoubtedly has the ability to "distinguish whether the cultural atmosphere is suitable." This is the so-called "measure".

When Lan En carried Xiu, the fluffy ball trotted over.

"Meow?" Ai Lu cat licked his paw first, tilted his head and looked at Xiu on Lan En's shoulder in confusion and asked, "What happened to her? You suddenly started fighting just now, meow!"

"Nothing." Lan En shrugged and shook the confused half-demon beauty, "Power out of control? That should be it."

"Okay." The fluffy ball didn't bother, after all, it seemed that even if Xiu was out of control, she could be controlled.

But then the kitten looked around and saw that there was a faint skeleton of a horse under the ground plowed by the horse-headed ghost.

This should be the consumption caused by the village chief using the lives of horses and cows to condense spirit stones. It is also the reason why the horse-headed ghost and the cow-headed ghost were attracted from the underworld to the human world.

Bones can't scare the kitten from the valley plundering tribe. The fluffy ball jumped down and dug it twice, and after seeing that there was no foul air, he didn't care.

Instead, it was the "deformed heart" left by the horse-headed ghost.

It was still floating in the air, and the blood vessels on it were pulsating, and a stream of filthy demonic energy was vibrating from it.

The kitten looked around the "deformed heart" and said, "What should we do with it, Big Boss?"

"We don't know what this thing is, nor do we know how to use it." Lan En said indifferently, "Even if it is Ah Xiu's trophy, how about you put it in your space expansion pack first?"

Lan En was mainly afraid that after putting it in his alchemical leather bag, this thing would probably be eaten alive by [Turbid Stream·Destruction].

It had already eaten a lot of the horse-headed ghost's flesh and demonic energy.

This thing doesn't look very rare, so let's keep it for Ah Xiu.

Hearing this, the fluff ball pulled the small backpack that he had been carrying on his shoulder to the front of him, opened the bag and was about to cover the head of the 'deformed heart'.

At this moment, the courtyard gate that was almost collapsed by the aftermath of the horse-headed ghost's attack.

Outside the crooked gate, there was a rustling sound, as if it was stroking the ruins and approaching this side.

Because this 'deformed heart' seemed to be a little slippery, the fluff ball tried a little but still couldn't stuff it in.

So after a while, the man and the cat saw a man wearing a yellow vest, a sweat towel tied on his head, and a yellow gourd hanging around his waist, stumbling, cautiously, and poking his head in.

Seeing Lan En carrying Ah Xiu, and a cat next to him struggling to stretch the bag, he was obviously stunned.

But he was still very sociable, and subconsciously raised his hand: "Yo!"

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

Use a greeting to break the ice.

"Ah~ Sorry, sorry! I'm late. This is really a big scene!"

The man with a vicissitudes of life and a bit of wretchedness walked over quickly, speaking with a tone of emotion and shame.

He jumped over the gully plowed by the sword energy ground wave of the horse-headed ghost, and was very familiar with it. He began to help the flannel ball put the "deformed heart" into the bag.

His natural attitude made the kitten a little confused, wondering if he had really seen this man somewhere.

"The quality of this soul core is really good, but it also means that the evil ghost must be very powerful, right? You are really~strong!"

The man helped the flannel ball put the so-called [Soul Core] into the space expansion bag. The small kitten's backpack was stuffed with such a big thing, which seemed to only surprise him for a moment, and then he didn't pay more attention to it.

He was very friendly while helping with the work, and no one could feel bad about him.

The other party's performance made Lan En a little interested.

He was a master who could sense the emotions of the group in a large group and then manipulate them skillfully.

In his eyes, although the other party had the subjective intention of getting closer, this series of social actions that made people feel comfortable were out of habit and instinct. Is he a natural social master?

Emotional intelligence is also a high-level talent.

"Is this the magical cat that the villagers have been talking about? It's really magical!"

The man bent down and patted the kitten helmet of the fluff ball.

Then he left the fluff ball, which was still a little confused, and walked a few steps forward to Lan En.

"It's really tall." He first teased with a familiar smile, but Lan En could keenly feel that the man was actually very nervous under the appearance of being normal.

Then, he immediately became serious: "You, you are together? I thought the famous demon hunter nearby was just one person."

"But no matter what, just call me Fujikichiro, haha!"

When Fujikichiro delivered the letter, he only found the legendary demon hunter's house in the wild, and did not see Ah Xiu himself.

So he could only hurriedly leave a letter for help and rush back to Shisanzakura Village.

He had also seen Lan En in the village.

After all, this person is too dazzling, especially in such a rural place.

If Fujikichiro said, such a person should be a rare hero in the world.

At that time, Fujikichiro was in the village post, watching Lan En enter the village like watching the excitement.

And when Lan En entered the village, something happened that night, which made more people remember him.

But Lan En walked very quickly, so Fujikichiro, who loves to make friends, did not have the opportunity to go up and say a few words to him.

He did not find out from others what this person's origin was.

Or, even if he had found out, he would probably think that it was just Lan En's excuse to cover up.

After all, he had just sent a letter for help to the demon hunter, and Lan En, who had left before, happened to come back with the 'magic cat and Pegasus', and even a demon hunter?

Fujikichiro didn't believe such a coincidence.

Apart from anything else, Lan En, who was originally alone, brought these characters with him after returning. Fujikichiro, based on his experience as a traveling merchant in various countries, would never believe that they were just a chance encounter in such a short period of time.

They must have been cultivated day and night for an unknown period of time, and how much energy and resources they had spent.

If you say that Lan En has no roots and nodding, and has drifted here, Fujikichiro would probably laugh and nod repeatedly, saying "yes, yes, yes" non-stop.