Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 252 251. The real Nanman

"You didn't say just now that there is such a person in Xianfeng Temple, Kuroli."

Lan En's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes fixed on the huge figure walking slowly and unhurriedly.

The former leader of the Luanbo crowd raised his black iron hat, revealing his open mouth.

"No, no. I've never seen him!"

He was a man about 2.23 meters tall. This kind of stature would not be shocking in Japan, which has extraordinary power. But his outfit.

The all-metal armor is not Japanese-style, but resembles the attire of a seventeenth-century European knight.

A full-face helmet, large link plate armor, knee armor, greaves, iron boots, iron gloves, and a European-style giant sword that is one and a half palms wide and nearly 1.8 meters long!

Lan En almost thought that when he passed through the rift between the heavenly spheres, a knight followed him.

It's completely different from Japan, where there is a lack of iron in the environment, so they have to compromise on protection.

"You guys, get out of here. Leave the knife behind."

But before Lan En could ask him if he knew who Foltest was, the heavily armed knight across from him spoke a few words in stilted Japanese.

"For the promise of Senbon Sword, I wish the blessing of Bianruo to come to Robert."

It's like wishing and praying.

But a Western knight speaks a Western-style prayer pattern, but the object of his prayer is "change like" in an Eastern context. It feels so strange.

Lan En's left hand was already on the handle of the knife at his waist.

This person is not from his side, but a serious Nanman according to the Japanese saying!

I actually met a Nanman!

A sense of dissonance between Li Gui and Li Kui filled Lan En's heart.

"It's not the type I can't handle at all. I'll leave it to you, samurai from a foreign country. I'll go ahead and clean up the ninjas for you first."

At first, Kurokasa no Tanuki was surprised that there was a menacing Nanman in the temple.

But then I thought, with the current mental state of the monks, it is not impossible to find a 'watchdog' to close the temple.

As for Lan En's combat effectiveness, Kurokasa no Raccoon didn't think the opponent might cause him any trouble.

Lan En nodded slightly without moving his eyes. After receiving the approved instructions, Kurokasa no Raccoon used the [Light Body Technique] to take a few steps, flew up the nearby tree branch seven or eight meters high, and wandered into the temple.

"I'm not leaving and I'm not putting down my knife. I'm here to kill. But you"

Lan En took out the clear blade from his waist and hung it by his side with a puzzled look on his face.

"What's going on with you?"

Coming all the way from Europe to work as a janitor at a temple? Are mercenaries so profitable?

The Witcher's experience of 'reasoning' with Madame Butterfly and Owl in this world has taught him that when talking to someone whose position is temporarily unclear and whose enemy or friend is unknown, it is best for you to knock him down before talking to him.

So even though Lan En didn't think that the mess in Xianfeng Temple had anything to do with this European knight, he still drew his sword and was ready to fight.

It turns out that Lan En is very wise.

The moment he finished speaking, the knight opposite let out an angry war cry.

Then he directly held the extraordinary giant sword and smashed it towards Lan En!

"Bang!"

Sparks flew between the steel, and the air waves squeezed out by the force formed a circle.

The sound was completely different from the crisp sound made by samurai swords. It was almost the level of a hammer hitting!

Lan En's eyes widened slightly, and his body posture was not affected at all, but a huge force pushed him back half a meter!

His current weight plus armor is basically close to 250 kilograms, and his feet are not slippery mud, but dry wooden boards with good friction!

He was even pushed half a meter flat!

"The power is very fierce. He doesn't have anything like magic accessories on him. Does that mean it's all his own power?"

"Is this the real southern barbarian swordsmanship in this world?"

The opponent's strength is basically the same as the current one, or even slightly exceeds it.

But unlike the sophisticated biological surgery coordinated by gene seeds, the opponent seemed to have to increase his size for this power. In other words, in terms of body density and power, the other party cannot.

But this is shocking enough. In Arya's world, only the two talented Clegane brothers can compete with Lan, who has not yet transplanted the [Second Heart].

Even though the man in front of him wore armor, his figure was not as bloated as Gregor Clegane, who was 2.45 meters tall and muscular.

Is the Nanman swordsmanship in this world a long-term, minimally invasive biological training and transformation technique?

Mentos' real-time analysis came online, and in the upper right corner of Lan En's retina, a crude human model of the opponent began to be displayed in three dimensions.

Among them, Mentos specially marked the positions of several bones in red.

"Sir, your guess is correct. Some bones in his body have abnormal angles, and there are some extra bone grooves."

The changes to the body may seem small, but the effects are outstanding.

In Lan En's home world, human skeleton fossils were discovered that had been eliminated by nature tens of thousands of years ago.

Their leg bone structure differed from that of modern humans, with only a bone groove behind the calf bone.

But it is this subtle change that laymen cannot even detect that allows their race to basically reach the sprint Olympic level as adults.

Outstanding individuals among the human race can even crush existing world records.

This is simply because of a bony groove in the lower leg bone.

The opponent's attack was very fast and violent. There were no rigorous and cautious moves like the Eastern swordsmanship. Instead, it was like a ferocious beast, smashing the super-sized sword in his hand like a hammer hitting a gopher!

If the wooden bridge under his feet was not made of solid materials, hard and tough, Lan En would have to find a way to move the battlefield now.

But even so, the big sword left ferocious sword marks on the wooden bridge and scattered a lot of wood chips.

The dagger in the demon hunter's hand was like a toothpick in front of the big sword. Every time it hit, the dagger couldn't help but tilt back. This is due to the disadvantages of the weapon's shape and weight.

The giant sword can exert force more smoothly, and the power of pressing it down is stronger.

But every time he leaned back a little while striking the sword, the giant sword on the opposite side that should have the advantage would be bounced high into the air.

The strength performance is the same, but the technology is crushing!

Under the opponent's hammer-like offensive, Lan En calmly looked at the opponent through the gap of sword light.

"The knife in your hand can't hurt my armor at all! Give up! Put down the knife!"

The other person didn't seem to want to hurt anyone, but kept insisting on abandoning the sword and urging them to return.

What was beyond his imagination was that Lan En was not discouraged after slashing his armor with a machete to confirm that he could not break through the defense.

Instead he tilted his head.

It seems that he has figured out the bottom of the battle, so he feels bored and has an absolute chance of winning.

Please recommend! Asking for a monthly ticket! Please subscribe!