Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 277: 276 reproduced successfully



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Berengar is a demon hunter who is energetic due to hormonal mutations. When Lan En met him for the first time, he used his wages as a dock laborer to meet his physical needs.

In his long life, he has eaten and seen it.

The old guy didn't believe at all that this sorceress, whose eyes were burning, could "keep her distance" as she said.

But look at Lan Ens expression! He believed it! He really believed it!

At the wine table, Triss changed her dull and awkward mood when she and Berengar were sitting alone.

She used her clear voice like an oriole to describe Vizima's current situation and changes to Lan En.

Foltest is having a headache due to several border disputes with neighboring countries. Stetsa's men were a little restless, but they were directly suppressed by the king's backhand.

Berengar looked at the royal sorceress consultant who would ride to the Dark Water regularly, and felt that even her facial features seemed to be alive compared to the previous days.

very good.

The old witcher was more certain of his judgment.

Happiness between men and women is such a thing. Dont expect to be able to control it when the atmosphere comes.

In this regard, the boy in front of me is still a fool, but I believe he will mature soon.

"why are you laughing?"

Lan raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth to ask Berengar, who was holding a wine glass and smiling strangely.

Berengar covered the lower half of his face with a drinking gesture and answered in a low voice.

Nothing, nothing. I just suddenly felt that the Xiong School was not very comprehensive when training you.

Lan Enxin said you are not talking nonsense? My knowledge of alchemy, curses, and monsters is still a lesson from you.

In the subsequent chat, Triss indeed stopped staring at Lan Ens side face. And she also distanced herself from him to prevent her body from accidentally touching him and causing some magical 'reaction'.

And after another round of drinking, he left the Dark Water on horseback and headed for Vizima.

Youve been laughing ever since, Berengar! You havent even stopped.

After the sound of Triss's horse's hooves went away, Lan looked at the old demon hunter in front of him with determination.

Hey, I just returned from a dangerous trip to another world, and you treat your friends and employers like this? Whats so funny?

The old witcher never took the big wooden mug of beer from his mouth, and now he spoke in a husky voice.

I thought of something happy. Pfft!

Okay! Dont look at me like a scumbag! This is the first time since I met you that I feel less like a loser! Dont try to take away this fun from me!

Berengar said categorically.

"You have to experience this for yourself and gain knowledge! Without this kind of experience, you will regret it in your future life! Remember, young demon hunter. This is the teaching given to you by the elders."

Lan En didnt really want to get to the bottom of it, so he sneered and said nothing about it, easily breaking the old demon hunters good sense of self with his backhand.

"Failure."

As an elder who teaches others, you need to add an attributive in front of itfailed.

Mentos presented a batch of special fireworks effects on Lan En's retina at the right time, with two big words in the middle, "Explosive Kill!"

I have to say that biological brains are becoming more and more popular.

But Berengar has long since died and is not afraid of boiling water.

I, a demon hunter, am already working as a laborer to earn overtime pay. I still care about what you say?

With your face, your physique, and your magical reflexes...hehe, there will be a lot of fun to watch from now on!

The sorceress's fight is guaranteed to be more exciting than the knight's novel!

With the attitude of waiting for good things to come, Berengar only felt that the Kaedwen stout mixed with water in the cup was a bit clearer. "Okay, we won't joke around now that Triss is gone. Come on, I'll show you the goods, Mr. Employer."

The big wooden cup banged on the table, and the old demon hunter stood up confidently.

Lann also remembered that when he walked into the rift where the celestial spheres met, Berengar was almost complete in re-engraving the Valyrian steel.

A few months passed, and he must have achieved results.

After all, when he talked about his blacksmithing skills, he always said, "Even if we include the dwarves in this world, there are few blacksmiths who have been working on blacksmithing longer than me."

Lan En also drank the remaining half of the bottle of rye vodka in one gulp.

The cold high-altitude wine passed through his throat, and it was only then that he could feel his own hot body temperature through the contrast.

The high body temperature without discomfort made him feel better when drinking cold drinks.

Huh~ lets go. I learned a lot of powerful new things in this other world this time, and the ordinary half-hand sword is a bit out of place. The Valyrian steel has been re-engraved, just in time to change my equipment.

Berengar is full of confidence: "Your investment is definitely worth the money, don't worry."

The two walked out of the lively tavern. As soon as they opened the door, the hot air in the tavern swirled out from the crack in the door and turned into a white mist visible to the naked eye in the cold air.

The villagers of Darkwater have accepted Berengar's existence.

With Lan En's investment, he occupied half of the blacksmith shop in the village, as well as the equipment. as his workbench.

Lan En followed Berengar in, and saw the old demon hunter taking out a standard-sized steel ingot bar from the bag on the ground, smiling and gesturing at Lan En.

Whoops!

Lan Ens slender and neat eyebrows couldnt help but raise, and he whistled.

This pattern is so beautiful.

The steel ingot in Berengar's hand has the same pattern as the dragon bone dagger blade on Lan En's waist.

Water wave-like pattern, the black part is like deep black smoke.

Dont just look at the pattern, look at the quality.

Berengar crossed his arms and looked very confident.

Lan En pulled out the dragon bone dagger from his waist and pulled it on the steel ingot with the back of the knife.

After a sound of steel friction, the place where the blade came into contact was placed in front of the cat's eyes and looked at carefully.

Sir, using the limit of your vision as an observation standard, this steel ingot is no different in hardness from Valyrian steel. In other words, this is a Valyrian steel ingot.

Mentos analyzed it through Lan Ens eyes, and Lan En nodded clearly.

You did succeed, Berengar. Congratulations, you have made a kind of steel that has never appeared in this world.

A Valyrian steel ingot of this size would be enough to buy a small castle in Arya's world!

Because there, this is not only a weapon base that can be handed down from generation to generation. The weapons it makes are symbols of noble blood and family.

For this symbol, many nobles are willing to shed a lot of blood.

But when technology crosses the world, the process of reproducing it becomes not very difficult and not very costly due to the different knowledge in each world.

According to Berengar, the cost of such a Valyrian steel ingot of the standard size of the Temerian Blacksmith Guild is around fifty orens.

Compared with the magic-blocking gold refined into ingots, it is twice as cheap!

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