Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 56 56. Missing potion

Lan En's calm words, coupled with the horrific traces left by him killing everyone in the camp and various punishments, the psychological pressure caused is simply appalling!

Neken's psychological defense was broken when he first woke up. During the subsequent deterrence process, this man who can eat human flesh didn't even dare to say such nonsense as "spare me" and "give me a break". .

As if he couldn't wait to take out all the information he had, he handed it over to Lan En.

Lann then gave him a clean death.

This world has magic, but Lan En has not heard of any research into the afterlife in this world.

In his mind, if there is a world where death is the complete end of a person, then executing death itself is enough.

He doesn't like torture.

I especially don’t like it now.

The peculiar smell in his mouth made Lan En sick, and he wanted to take out a bottle of strong liquor from his alchemical leather bag to rinse his mouth.

But when you open the leather bag, the first thing placed on it is the small cloth bag with fine stitching.

It smelled of flowers, was dusty but not dirty at all.

Lane has always laid it well.

The young man pursed his lips and subconsciously rubbed his hands together for a while, as if he was trying to wipe away something dirty.

But when he came back to his senses, he realized that the blood that had stuck to his gloves during the torture had actually been washed away.

Lan En was stunned for a moment and sighed, then opened the small cloth bag, took out a bottle of Redania herbal wine from underneath, and poured it into his mouth.

The force of alcohol rushed straight to his forehead. After taking a sip, Lan En suddenly sobered up and leaned against a tree in silence.

"If the intelligence is true, the situation becomes increasingly complicated, sir."

Mentos didn't speak out until Lan En swallowed the strong drink.

It is not in the People's Union now and cannot connect to the psychotherapy module in real time. Lan En's mood just now made it dare not say anything more.

Only now does it dare to come out and divert attention.

"Damn it." The young man cursed, took off his studded leather gloves, and wiped his face hard with his palms.

"Neken didn't lie or hide anything. Whether it's the look in his eyes or the Yaksi Seal later, I'm sure of it."

White was kidnapped, or cannibals kidnapped children on a large scale. Lan En felt that this was not simple from the beginning.

It is illegal to keep slaves in the northern countries, but if the children are not used as slaves, but sold to childless families, this number of missing people would seem to be too many.

There is no such way to tie a child.

There are so many children, and if you can't find a buyer for them, you have to take care of them all day long.

And those families without children definitely don't place orders in groups, but only buy them sporadically.

With a group of children in your hands, the longer it lasts, the more dangerous it will be, and the more money you will lose.

Some people are in the business of beheading, but no one is in the business of losing money.

It is possible that the cannibals' brains were damaged by eating human flesh, but the "head eater" who was the leader was said to be very smart and had no reason to make such a mistake.

And after Neken completely collapsed, his words confirmed this.

"A small camp ranges from five to seven people, and in the entire hilly area, the camps that Neken has been to in shifts alone have thirteen most optimistic situations, and they also have at least sixty-seven thugs."

Lan En leaned against the tree trunk, folded his arms, and tapped his fingers on the leather armor of his arms as he thought.

Mentos added: "Don't forget their main camp, there are at least fifty people in the secret port."

This is a criminal gang with at least hundreds of people and a basic organizational structure!

"Did Veserad grow up eating shit?!"

The young man cursed bitterly.

"An armed gang of hundreds of people appeared in his territory. How could he, a lord, not notice it before the other party committed the crime?"

"Hundreds of men with swords! His cavalry will be chopped into pieces when they reach the hilly areas!"

"Where are the household registration statistics? What about the flow of people? What about the distribution of missing people? Lord Willen?! Even a fucking pig is better than him! Bah"

"From this, Foltest, who appointed him, is also a stupid pig!"

He was scolded from the provincial lord to the king in one breath. If the demon hunter said these words in the city, the city defense captain would probably come over to "hunt for the treason" holding his helmet and copying the guy.

The onlookers were asked to stand back three meters to prevent the blood from splattering on their bodies, which would be too ugly.

But fortunately, Mentos completely inherited Lan En's historical concept.

Regarding the king, the most noble status in the world, the brain has the same attitude as the subject——

Who is he?

"Whether the king is foolish or not, sir. We must all make our own judgment."

Mentos analyzed calmly.

"It is absolutely impossible that all of these hundreds of people are cannibals. If their appetite has developed to the level of the guy who was burned at the stake, then the entire Wilun will not be enough for them to eat for several months."

Lan En pinched the bridge of his nose and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Damn it, what a biohazard.

But Mentos’s meaning was already self-evident.

The cannibals are a criminal group, but the child trafficking business seems to be supported by another group of people.

There are more than a dozen small camp posts and a main camp and secret port.

These materials and construction capabilities are not what a group of cannibals can have.

In other words, the real owner is another group of people.

"We can't think about that much just yet, Mentos."

Lan En shook his head slightly.

"We can report the cannibal group and the unknown gang to Wesselad afterwards. We only pay attention to one thing now -"

"Go to that secret port and rescue Little White!"

The young man's tone was so firm that there was no room for negotiation.

But one of Mentos' duties is to pour cold water on the subject's heated head.

"With all due respect, sir, we don't have Stealth, Silent Assassination, or even Lock Picking in our arsenal. I don't think children will be locked behind a bolted door. "

"Then let's go head-on. We still have one trump card that we haven't used yet."

Lan En's face was cold and hard, and the various shortcomings listed by Mentos seemed to be unable to shake him at all.

His hand reached into the bottom of the alchemical leather bag and touched a hard bottle the size of a can.

"It's still a little bit ready, but when the time comes, we can do it in two hours."

Mentos's reaction was extremely violent. At this moment, it almost turned Lan En's retina into blood red!

"I solemnly reject this plan!"

"Repeat! I sternly reject this plan!"

"The current [surgical] proficiency is only 60%. This level of proficiency is unacceptable even for medical students in clinical medicine!"

"And judging from the hygienic conditions we can achieve, the operation process cannot be without the support of magic potion! Before the magic potion is in place, I refuse to provide all support for gene seed transplantation!"

Lan En had no reaction to the blood red in front of him and waved his hand indifferently.

"Relax, Mentos. Like I said, this is a last resort. I'm not a pushover."

The surgical procedure was the result of a detailed discussion between him and Mentos.

Because they don't know what will happen after the gene seed is implanted. Is it a long-term adaptation? Or a short-term violent transformation?

Therefore, in the surgical plan, we must be prepared that Lan En will not be able to suture himself.

In addition, it is impossible for them to have a qualified operating room, so they will definitely need magical assistance.

Now they only have the magic potion left by Bordon and some alchemy notes.

There are pharmaceutical formulas for recovering injuries, but most of them are at a rudimentary level.

According to Mentos' estimates, a large amount of irrigation would be needed to complete the operation.

But in this case, the severe cumulative toxicity becomes a problem again, and the demon hunter cannot take the magic potion and drink it as water.

Fortunately, there is also an enhanced white honey potion formula in the alchemy formula, which can be used as an antidote at the last moment.

The white zinnia petals that Lan En was missing before were just for making fortified white honey.

Mentos was silent for a moment, and the retinal projection returned to normal.

Yes, you are not an aggressive fool, but now you

Lan En didn't ask about the mood index for a long time, so Mentos kept this index to himself.

Since the accidents of Bernie and White, the trend of this curve has made the biological brain more and more troubled.

"Anyway, I will keep this surgery plan sealed until the potion is in place."

"You have to act accordingly. We can go to the secret port to investigate the situation first."

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