Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 531 532. The remaining magic power

In a world that was supposed to be free of the magic of Chaos, the Witcher's emblem reacted!

This situation, which he had never encountered before, made Lan En stunned for five seconds.

"This is. No, there is no Chaos Magic here, just the remnants of Chaos Magic."

Based on the vibration amplitude of the roaring bear head badge, Lan En roughly estimated the situation.

There are no magic devices here, and no sorcerers have cast spells here.

But the remaining chaotic magic power lasts longer than the [Yarden Seal] he released just now.

There is no doubt that the thing that brought this 'residue' must be a powerful magic item.

"Did you come with me from the intersection of the celestial sphere?"

This should be the only reasonable explanation.

Lan En was rummaging around on the balcony, targeting the 'residue' that caused the badge to vibrate.

Finally, the witcher found his target under the silver basin containing snacks on the table.

It was a bloody note.

The large blood stains on it should have been coughed up by the writer himself based on the analysis of the traces.

But the content on the note seemed very... Lan En thought about it and found that using 'fanatic' to describe it was not too much.

"Here I am, Brizon. Taking my men with me. They are dying of hunger and thirst. We have killed every village we passed along the way, but my warriors and I are still dissatisfied. Only these It would be too insincere to please Ares with blood.

Yes, we can’t wait to give more to Ares now.

Brisson, you should be more pious. Let me tell you, devotion pays off! ! ! You will never imagine what kind of gifts Ares has given us! "

Finally, covered by blood, Lan En saw the conclusion on the note.

"Forget the mission of killing Phidias, is an artist worth such effort? Try your best to help us find the [Son of Titan], and the blood worshipers will give you the rewards you deserve.

Come and meet me in the cave outside Athens, Brison. When we meet, you will know that from now on, the favor of blood worshipers is the most valuable thing.

——Your loyal friend, Harpalos"

Blood worshipers.

Lann muttered this name in his mind. It also appeared in Elpino's vicious words before his death, and it sounded like it was specifically directed at him.

"The gift of Ares. Do they regard the magical device brought by the celestial sphere as divine grace?"

Lan En put the note into the alchemical leather bag, and then the roaring bear head badge around his neck returned to calm.

Okay, now there is no need for Alcibiades to be a lobbyist, he is also ready to deal with Brisson quickly.

Whether it was specifically targeting his own branch of the Cult of Kosmos - the Bloodline Worshipers, or the unknown magical device brought over by the intersection of the celestial spheres.

These are much more important than a handsome man from an artistic family.

Let’s talk about it: Recover magical devices that have wandered into other worlds and may attract attention. This can even be regarded as Lan En's most important job.

Because this also falls within the scope of work agreed between Ms. Huzhong and him.

Immediately, Lan En walked down the stairs to the third floor balcony.

The slaves and servants on the road had all locked their positions in advance with the demon hunter's extraordinary senses, so Lan En arrived at the entrance of the basement without alerting anyone using [Stealth Footwork].

In the middle, he even passed back to back with a female slave who was cooking.

Gently opening the trap door on the ground, Lan En walked down silently.

Then standing on the ladder, he released the [Yarden Seal] with his backhand upward, sealing the basement exit.

In his eyes, the amber cat eyes had shrunk to a slit.

In the witcher's senses, behind the door after the entrance, the positions of the five people can be marked by their voices.

The sound of the slight collision of armor, the friction of blades and leather straps, and the sound of human breathing being blocked under the visor.

Lan En stood in front of the door and gently twisted his neck.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the solid wooden door was knocked open by a tall black figure, just as easily as a person breaking through a cardboard door.

Sawdust and dust exploded, bouncing off the armor of the people in the room.

No one is prepared to face the black shadow that breaks in!

In other words, even if they were prepared, it would be of little use.

Lan En, who broke in, followed the position he had already locked. As soon as he smashed the wooden door, he directly grabbed the neck of a divine guard with his right hand!

The other party was considered an outstanding power among ordinary people, but in his hands he was like a kitten that didn't want to take a bath.

Instead of immediately breaking his neck, Lan En used a posture similar to using a shield and pushed the divine guard in his hand to charge!

A second after he broke into the door, there was another muffled sound of "bang".

Lan En and his men bumped into a barbarian soldier guarding the Divine Cult. His larger size and strength prevented him from being knocked out by Lan En.

But this also seemed to give him the illusion that he could actually compete with the opponent's power.

"Mara."

Before he could finish his subconscious curse, the ax in the hand of the divine guard barbarian soldier had not yet been raised.

Only a 'click' was heard, and the sound of some kind of mechanical loading sounded in the basement.

The barbarian soldier finally raised his head at this time and looked at Lan En who broke in.

Those cat eyes are so calming.

"[Alder]!"

"Bang!"

From the mechanical structure of the wrist armor, the magic power of chaos pushes the special projectiles out.

The driving force condensed into one point directly pushes the exit speed of the projectile to supersonic speed.

The bodies of the divine guard who was being pushed up and the barbarian soldier behind him trembled at the same moment.

The bullet penetrated the first man's body, and Lann deliberately chose the unarmored part.

Later, after it penetrated the barbarian soldier's armor, it rolled inside his body and failed to penetrate him in the end.

In less than two seconds when Lan En broke through the door, two well-equipped and well-trained guards from the cult had already fallen limply.

There were two people left in the basement besides Lan En.

One is still a divine guard, and the other is Lan En's target this time, Brisson.

At this time, this handsome man from an artistic family was just as Alcibiades evaluated him.

It revealed a kind of panic that no one could take seriously.

But then, it seemed that Lan En's look stung Brisson's sensitive nerves.

This handsome man, who was first frightened by the unexpected incident and then looked frightened, gritted his teeth and turned into a ferocious expression.

"I swear on my life, on the life I will take from others, I will never let anyone underestimate me again!"

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