Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1085 1067. Attack!

That was a sound coming from the edge of Changhu Town.

Most of the houses in Changhu Town are made of wood, with a layer of tiles laid on the wooden roofs.

 This sound is the sound of the tiles interlocking together, making a "click, click, click" collision and friction sound under the squeeze of external force.

Nowadays, most of the people in Changhu Town have gathered in the square by the mayor's bell. The rest of the town can only hear the sporadic sound of ice cubes colliding with each other under the water waves in the sewer.

 Very quiet.

 The sound of these footsteps on tiles suddenly stood out to the witcher.

 Lan stopped his long legs that were about to step over a pile of woven baskets, and instead stepped on the stool next to him.

 Adjust your breathing to make your body light and flexible.

Just stepping on a low stool used by the town women to sit and work, he jumped directly onto the roof of a lower house.

Lann's wrist armor and the armor on the back of his hand collided slightly, and he pulled himself up onto the roof.

 At the same time, he also saw clearly what those things making noise on the roof were!

Those were wearing strange and crudely made armors, and their figures under the armor were also variously deformed. Their cruel almond-yellow pupils were cold and exciting in the night and reflected light.

—It’s an orc!

Lan En's face darkened, and at the same time, his palm rested on the handle of the knife at his waist.

And the orcs also discovered the witcher at the same time!

It is difficult to ignore the sight of such a large humanoid creature leaping onto the roof with a lightness that is not consistent with its size and weight.

The one-eyed orc holding the hammer waved his hand forward.

 “Kill him! Don’t waste time!”

Immediately, five or six of the orcs on the roof separated, stepping on the creaking tiles and approaching Lan En.

Their weapons are sharp and rough, but on their deformed faces, the joy of seeing blood and **** is visible to the naked eye.

Orcs will obey orders because of the cruelty and power of their leader, but this does not prevent them from satisfying the cruelty and darkness of their nature during the mission.

This was how their race was originally designed when it was transformed by Morgoth, the dark enemy in ancient times.

 But if cruelty can represent combat effectiveness, then this world will be terrible.

So when the orcs roared with their voices muffled due to deformity, and excitedly exposed their rotten black and yellow teeth, they quickly approached the lonely Lan En.

Five or six orcs swarmed forward, but before they could reach Lan En. The tall and extraordinary figure suddenly disappeared and then appeared again in their eyes.

 Only a wisp of smoke remains in place.

【Acceleration】

Hunter technology from Yharnan allows the witcher's movement to be temporarily enhanced in a burst, and his steps are light and windy.

 The orc who led the charge almost felt like he had hit a solid rock wall!

 The momentum added by running speed and body weight has no effect at all.

What’s even more terrifying is that there is a sword thrust out of this ‘rock wall’!

 “Pfft~”*2

 Lan casually pointed Arondette's blade forward and stood there.

Then the leading orc's own momentum caused the blade to penetrate the armor and body like stabbing tofu, and stabbed into his chest.

His own momentum even caused him to stop suddenly when he hit the guard of the Lake Lady's Sword. His upper body hung on it, but his entire lower body swung forward due to inertia.

Like a rag doll.

The Sword of the Lake Lady fits Lan En's body shape, and its length is almost the same as an ordinary two-handed sword. As a result, an orc was pierced through the chest in the front, and an orc was pierced through the stomach in the back like a skewer of candied haws.

 Lan En's expression was always calm.

On the arm holding the knife, the large and sculpturally beautiful muscles bulged slightly.

The steel wire braid under the skin is also slightly tightened.

 A harsh and terrifying "stab" sound.

It's like tearing off two pieces of paper! The Sword of the Lake Lady was pulled horizontally out of the bodies of the two orcs!

Huge amounts of smelly and black blood spurted from the roof into the town waterway below.

　　The huge gap that opened from the chest and stomach all the way to the side of the body brought out not only a huge amount of blood, but also the internal organs that fell out.

The orcs’ original excited and vicious war cry was stuck in their throats like a duck being strangled. When Lan En's tall and strong figure stood in front of them, they seemed to have just woken up. How dare they charge towards such a thing?

Even with the ferocious nature of the orcs, this explosive death method shocked and horrified them.

The two orcs on the right who were sprayed with blood still had cruel smiles on their lips, but their little eyes were too frightened to show any emotion.

 “Stuck!”

There was a crisp sound of bones being broken.

That was Lan En’s left hand that was not holding the sword, holding the head of the orc next to him!

 An ugly, deformed head, the moment Lan En pinched it with his big hand, a mark that fit the size of his palm was dented.

The orcs' body shape is not much different from that of ordinary people, but they are like large rag dolls in his hands.

Holding the orc’s head with its skull shattered, Lan lifted him in front of him without any delay.

 The next moment. ‘Swish swish’!

The black arrows of the orcs, which almost blended into the dark night, shot from the distant roof with an inaudible sound of breaking through the air.

 But this little crackling sound was enough for Mentos to calculate.

These crude archery skills allowed Lan En to see through the flight trajectories of these arrows even earlier than the orcs who shot them.

The orc corpse in his hand moved slightly in front of him a few times, and all the arrows hit the orc's armor and bounced away, or they were pierced into the armor at a right angle.

There were also some arrows that pierced the rough armor of the orcs into the naked body. The arrows passed through the body, barely revealing the length of a finger.

 But there is no doubt that these arrows were included in Mentos's calculations.

While blocking the arrow, Lan En also kicked the two remaining orcs off the roof with a side kick.

 He didn't use much force, because the purpose was to make the two orcs fall from the roof into the waterway along the parabola.

 The armor on their bodies and the current water temperature will make it impossible for them to float up again.

 And if you kick them harder, you may be able to kick them directly along the parabola into the house on the opposite side of the waterway.

The orcs on the rooftops in the distance shouted rough and evil words to each other.

 This is the black language of the orcs. They seem to be passing on news and adjusting their tactics.

At this time, after the first wave of arrows passed by, Lan En also took out an alchemy bomb from the alchemy leather bag on his waist.

Twist your fingers and the fuse ignites.

 A few seconds later, the metal-cased ball worth dozens of Oren coins was thrown into the sky.

 And an airburst occurred exactly at the highest point.

 A "pop" sound.

 The sound was not too loud, because there was no obstruction in the air and it was impossible to focus the sound. Likewise it doesn't hurt much.

 But this was not intended to cause harm.

The principle of alchemy gives the explosion strong light and sound. In the dim night, the strong light of chemical energy even causes everything around it to temporarily lose color due to the strong light and shadow effect, turning it into pure black and pure white. .

This strong light illuminated the entire Changhu Town, although it was only for a short moment, but as a warning and reminder, nothing could be more eye-catching than this.

If the guards have taken basic vigilance at the request of the mayor, then the [Dancing Star] thrown by Lan En will be considered useful.

 “Ouch!!”*N

Different from the demon hunters who threw the alchemy bombs with their own hands, the orcs suddenly saw a bright light in the dark night and immediately covered their eyes and howled in panic.

The orcs were unsteady on their feet due to the temporary loss of vision, and several of them fell off the roof.

 The leading one-eyed orc was even more angry, even mixed with a little excitement.

 “It’s a wizard!”

 His mouth shouted.

 “Wizard! There must be dwarves! They are together! Kill! Kill them all!”

 “Du~~~”

　　After shouting to the nearest men, he took off the horn hanging from his waist and blew a whistle.