Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 83 83. Mirror Master

There were seven Skellige guards, and they had accomplished the feat of defeating the wild mage in this tavern. When they went upstairs, Arya and he even met one of the guards.

Although they didn’t have much contact with this group of people, Lan En and Aaliya definitely interacted with them on this night!

But now, the girl looked at Lan En's cat eyes with a puzzled expression.

It seems that he can't figure out how so many things that he has never heard of come out of his mouth.

Now Lan En felt a little cold on his back.

This is not a sequelae of excessive blood loss or gene seed implantation surgery.

His injuries, and even the blood loss, had been restored under the influence of the potion.

This is a psychological chill.

And at this moment, a melodious and mysterious whistle sounded outside the door of the room.

The tune is soothing, but at this time there is still loud drinking, talking, laughing, singing and dancing downstairs.

The whistle is not very penetrating and the tune is not intense, but it seems to automatically overpower all other sounds and spread into the room? !

What the hell are you kidding me? !

Lan En's time in this world is not short. In his home world, it is equivalent to being an exchange student in a foreign country for a semester.

During this time, he followed Bordon and saw demons, ghost dogs, and magical curses.

But these things sound illusory, in fact, as long as the demon hunter finds a way to restrain himself.

It's just a hunt with a troublesome process.

But now, the memory was tampered with on a large scale without any sound, and seven skilled warriors appeared and disappeared again.

Lan can't think of anything that can do that!

The intense mood swings activated the gene seeds that had just been implanted in the body.

This integrated enhanced organ began to quickly coordinate various functions in Lan En's body.

It can't make Lan En's basic qualities stronger without other enhanced organs, but it can make his current functions perfect.

The demon hunter's insight began to improve astonishingly, and his breathing automatically changed to a slow and deep mode, providing more oxygen carrying capacity for the blood. He did not do any preparatory activities, but even if the muscles of the whole body tensed directly in the next moment, he would not produce discomfort.

Unknowingly, after the whistle sounded, Lan En entered the fighting state in a surprised mood!

A pair of cat eyes stared at the door, and his hand began to touch the sword he had put aside.

Even for an ordinary person with a hammer, that door could be broken with one hammer, but in a nervous mood, Lan En had unknowingly regarded it as the first line of defense.

And in this confrontation, which was like preparing for war, Aaliya seemed to feel nothing.

Naturally, he trotted to open the door.

"Wait! Ellie"

Before Lan En could even stop him, the door was opened.

Amidst the creaking sound of the wooden door, the person who caught the cat's eyes was the bartender at the front desk of Yinlu Tavern.

He was still dressed the same way, with a linen top and bottom, but he put a towel on his left shoulder.

Bald head, keeping a smiling face.

He held a wooden dinner plate in his hand, with a sumptuous accompanying dinner on it.

"Miss, your dinner has been delivered."

The bartender handed the plate to Aaliyah, and the girl took it naturally and placed it on the table in the room.

But Lan En, who was shirtless, completely gave up on getting the sword after a brief hesitation.

Instead, his eyes were fixed on the other person, and he slowly walked to the bartender's side, watching the back of the little girl carrying the dinner plate with him.

"I told Aria to let her eat down there before coming up. But I didn't tell her that if the bartender delivers the food, you won't charge more for the service, right?"

Lan En stood next to the bartender, speaking in a soft tone as if he was afraid of waking up some kind of monster.

Both of them knew that in this scene, no one cared about the bullshit "service charge".

The bartender's tone was just as polite and solicitous as when he was at the front desk.

"No, no, no, please don't blame Miss Aaliya. Who can bear to watch such a noble lady suffer from hunger?"

"But she just told me that she was a little full in the hall down there."

"Really?" The bartender slowly turned his head and looked at Lan En's face with a smile. "Then the lady must have remembered it wrong, look."

"She's starving now."

When Lan En turned around, Aaliya seemed to have been hungry for a long time and had a huge appetite.

I couldn't wait to break off the bread, dip it in the vegetable soup and eat it.

Lan En's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew very well that although Aaliyah was naughty and playful, she was indeed a child born in a duke's family.

Now, there were two people standing at the door of the hotel room, one of them was the "knight" she was following, and in this situation, she started to eat as if she was hungry.

This is fundamental! Not normal at all!

After a moment of silence, Lan En did not make any more detours.

"What on earth am I talking about?"

"Aha! Another surprise!" The bartender did not respond to Lan En's question. Instead, he cheered and looked at the witcher teasingly.

"I thought that a hateful person like you would draw a sword and kill the attendant the moment he saw him being affected!"

"I have a helpfulness and altruism, I don't deny that. But at the same time, that doesn't mean I'm a fool, Mr. Bartender."

Lan En simply crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame looking at each other.

There were still traces of tender red flesh on his bare chest.

"I clearly remember the reaction of everyone in the hall when you told us about the Skellige Guard. They believed it. And when I passed by the Skellige Guard, the passengers who also passed by seemed accustomed to it. "

Lann held out two fingers.

"Modify reality, or modify memory on a large scale."

"No matter which one of these two you are, my resistance is of no consequence to you, right? Archmage?"

The bartender listened patiently to Lan En's speculation and only interrupted at the end.

"I am not a 'Arch Mage', such a noble person, sir. By the way, if any Archmage can silently modify the memories of hundreds of people around him, then he will definitely not be satisfied with just Become a 'great mage'."

This tone, this disdain for the second guess, is equivalent to directly admitting that he has modified reality.

Lan En was silent for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand across his chest and patted his forehead.

"Oh my God, there are actually monsters like you in this world? I thought all the devils and gods were just deceiving people."

The young man's tone does not automatically become humble just because the other person can change reality.

On the contrary, this helpless tone was no different from a demon hunter receiving a difficult commission.

For a person who can cut his own heart without hesitation, there are many things in this world that can make him helpless.

But there really weren't many things that scared him anymore.

And the bartender always kept an interesting look in his eyes, looking at the helpless demon hunter.

"Okay, Mr. Bartender, please give me your last name?"

Lan En reached out to the bartender and made a "please" gesture.

The bald bartender bowed slightly in return.

"I am Gunter O'Dimm. I often make a living by reselling glass and mirrors, so most people will call me nicknames such as 'Mirror Master', 'Glass Boy' and the like. Please choose the title you like, I It doesn’t matter.”

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