Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 66 66.The end

Urbank has absolute trust in his hounds.

His family was originally the dog trainers of the Udvik family on the Skellige Islands.

He didn't want to continue being a dog trainer, so he left the islands and came to the mainland.

But this skill of dog training is beyond words.

The hounds trained by their family can even be used as prizes in competitive competitions in the Skellige Islands!

The two hounds at his feet are the result of two years of training. If he had his orders, these two hounds would dare to attack the griffin!

But today, the hound's eating and drinking were fine, and his physiological reactions and emotions were fine. But he lost control for no apparent reason?

Looking at the child struggling to swim in the sea, Urbank narrowed his eyes.

".Leave him alone, we can't afford it, keep rowing."

One nautical mile away, a lighted merchant ship docked in the dark sea.

The Head Eater's ship approached the merchant ship. Under the threat of the blade and the scolding of the villain, the more than 20 children who were the cargo got on the ship crying.

Next up were the villains led by Urbank.

A group of people quickly boarded the ship along the rope ladder, and saw many people already standing on the deck of the merchant ship.

Holding a sword to pierce armor, the armor is of good quality, but there is no emblem on it that can prove his identity.

A man with a bald head, wearing a hijab that covered the lower half of his face, and wearing light and tight leather armor walked out from behind the crowd.

"Look, look."

The man walked towards Urbank with an obvious teasing tone. At this time the stocky man was taking his two hounds on board.

"Isn't this our famous 'Head Eater'?"

"You said you could get a large batch of goods this time, at least eighty children, and I was very happy. But now there are only twenty here. Have you figured out how to explain it?"

The man with the bald head and the turban spoke in an unintelligible tone, making it impossible to tell whether he was mocking or reminding.

Urbank didn't react at all, but the men he brought over began to make a commotion.

The head eater knows the 'adult' of the buyer across from him, and listens to the tone of voice. Is this the kind of relationship where he will be held accountable if he messes up?

Isn’t that just superior and subordinate?

It is not surprising or worrying that one's leader is someone else's subordinate.

But what makes this group of veteran villains wary is that Urbank never told any of them about this situation!

not a single one!

Regarding this business, the head-eater always told his subordinates simply "one-hand money, one-hand goods."

But now, they are speaking out openly without any hidden intentions.

This kind of behavior makes them shudder a little at this moment.

"Sir Safra, I am unlucky and have no choice. Your Excellency insists that I give an explanation, so I can only say, 'I will work harder in the future.'"

Urbank finally pulled the hound onto the boat and said helplessly with his hands spread.

"It's a pity that the cannibal is such a useful cover. After this time, we won't be able to use it again. But we'll talk about the future later. Let's clear our hands first."

The bald man with a turban nodded, "You're right, let's clear our hands first."

During their conversation, the villains brought over by Urbank formed a circle in a vigilant manner.

What's more, with a fierce look in his eyes and a knife, he slowly approached Ubank, trying to take hostages.

Old Hansen no longer cared about the money at this time. He glanced around nervously: "Everyone! Two adults, we little guys just pretend we haven't heard what you said. We don't want the money anymore. Let's How about we get off the boat and leave.”

Urbank didn't say anything, just smiled with his eyes narrowed.

The waves crashed against the hull, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn.

The villains looked around and were ready to fight to the death.

"A waste of time." Safra, the bald man with a scarf, sneered and raised his hand to aim at the circle formed by the villains.

Then, the light of magic began to flicker in the reflection of the villains' eyes.

"Mage! He is a mage! Scatter. Bang!"

There was no time to shout and disperse as a translucent magic shock wave swept directly over the villains' bodies.

The physical impact mixed with magic damage caused this group of humans with no armor to fall to the ground immediately.

This is the damage a well-prepared mage can do to an ordinary person.

With proper positioning, you can kill a group of them at once.

"Place the child and throw the body into the sea. Urbank, think carefully about how to explain."

After saying this, Safra went back to the cabin and stopped staying.

The head-eater nodded indifferently, and then walked a few steps to the stern of the boat.

Here, he could also see the burning camp on the shore and a figure standing on the harbor.

Urbank smiled and waved at the figure.

The ship sailed away into the distance.

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The riots in the camp were gradually subsided, not because the armed thugs who bombed the camp suddenly became sensible.

It's because those who dare to explode the thorns in this camp are basically lying on the ground.

Either it becomes lying in patches, or it becomes lying in pools.

Lan En stood on the port, and behind him the cavalry led by Philip were cutting off human heads as proof of military exploits.

Those deep black eyes looked at the merchant ship going away.

The Head Eater waved to himself on the boat and a mile away.

That should be the buyer's boat.

"The Whip Horse, the ship's logo is two strong horses pulling a chariot. I remember it, bastard."

The witcher murmured quietly.

From a distance of one nautical mile, a normal person would not be able to see any details of a merchant ship at sea. It would be great to remember just a few masts and sails.

But the effects of the [Cat] medicine on Lan En's body have not yet worn off, and with his super-sensitive vision, the ship's logo is clearly visible.

"Lan En!" A familiar shout came from behind.

Philip came over holding a torch, and he patted the witcher on the shoulder familiarly from behind.

"I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! I know you demon hunters are capable, but how is it possible that someone can really kill them all by themselves? Damn it!"

When he was expressing his disbelief and feeling of completing the task, Lan En turned around silently.

Under the torch, the demon hunter's face became even weirder and more ferocious after drinking the potion.

The sergeant was shocked.

But fortunately, he didn't care after just a short while.

Phillip has always respected people with abilities, not to mention that Lan En's abilities are no longer just "great" in his opinion.

That’s pretty “big”!

It is estimated that even if he does not come, this large organized group of armed criminals will turn into scattered criminals.

——The witcher really killed them!

The entire gang's organizational strength fell apart!

"I'm really sorry. We have been following you for a while. We saw the bodies of those three soldiers. To be honest, we thought you were out of control and didn't dare to get close."

"After following for a while, we judged that you had found the cannibal's lair based on the information from the outlying camps, and we quickly followed."

As he spoke, Phillip looked delighted.

"Haha! I didn't expect that cannibals and human traffickers are the same people! This time the brothers have done a lot of credit, and they are all thanks to you. Just wait a moment, the reward from the knight has come, and I have designated you to get a big share! "

"By the way, we guess that because you came here like crazy and killed someone, something must have happened to someone. The camp is in a mess now. Tell the guys who that person is, and we can all help."

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