Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 301: 300 serial tasks

Chapter 301 Chapter 300. Chain tasks

The sudden punch, followed by the spray of blood, silenced all the onlookers.

Lann's hand let go of Mut's collar, and his limp body was only twitching nervously on the ground. Mrs. Leeds, who was lying on the ground, was no longer frightened by the **** scene.

She just felt that the sky was about to fall. She had lost Mutt, who was the village elder, and her life had entered a countdown.

But Lan En didnt show any struggle after directly hammering Mutts entire lower jaw.

The air hammer technique in Senboji Boxing prevented the blood that burst out from staining his gloves and cheeks.

Only the hem of the robe and the waist and abdomen of the Bear School armor were dyed scarlet.

He glanced at Mrs. Leeds, who was so desperate that she even lost her panic, and threw a bone fragment on the ground.

Then take the bone fragment as the center point. "[Aden]!"

A circle of runes glowing with purple magical light appeared on the ground. Both the ordinary villagers and Mrs. Leeds looked at this scene in surprise.

Magic is a rare and precious knowledge. Even if these villagers can find out three generations of their ancestors, there may not be anyone who has actually seen magic.

In this dim lighting condition, the supernatural aura of magic makes people even more frightened and curious.

After the light of [Arden's Seal] dissipated, Lan En picked up the bone fragments on the ground and threw them to the stunned Mrs. Leeds.

The field polluted by the day demon spirit has returned to normal, but the evil magic left by the demon spirit will still make humans uncomfortable there. This bone fragment can protect the holder from farming in that field.

Suddenly, people looked at the bone fragments in Lizs hand with curious and exploratory eyes. As if exploring the power of the legendary magic.

But Lan knew clearlythis was a lie.

For the Seal of Arden to have this effect, the witcher would be able to make money just by mass-producing the talismans.

"You said you can't live without your husband. This is help for you. An extra field should be enough for you."

If no one cares about a mutant until the witcher takes care of the day spirit.

But now, villagers pay 120% attention to the opinions of experts.

A field that can be re-cultivated needs to be plowed and ridged again after being left idle for two years. In short, it takes a lot of energy.

If this was an ordinary field, it would be a lot of effort, but there are still "remnants of evil magic from demon spirits" here. For a small land, it is really not worth it.

Except for people like Mrs. Leeds who had no choice in life, most other villagers would not want to be associated with that unlucky field.

"So be it."

Looking around for the last time, all the villagers who made eye contact with those cat eyes unconsciously avoided looking at each other.

Lan En lifted Mutt's body from the ground and walked towards Poppy, who was tied to the fence.

He planned to leave at night.

In the afternoon of the next day, Lann rode his horse to the place agreed with Geralt.

This is the last stop on Geralt's investigative journey, and they made an appointment to meet here.

Mut's body was wrapped in canvas by Lan En. The winter temperature prevented it from emitting any unacceptable smell.

Lan En's consideration of taking this corpse was mainly because it was described in many curse knowledge books. The people in the curse ritual were also an important factor in forming the ritual. Maybe this corpse would play a role in breaking the curse.

Of course, the specific situation must be decided by an experienced senior like Geralt.

But then again, this white wolf seems to have never been too trusting of himself, and now he just came back with a corpse after investigating.

He wont just draw the sword with me, right?

Lan En, who was sitting on the horse, immediately shook his head and shook off this thought.

The old demon hunter must be well-informed, experienced and calm. How could he embarrass a young and ignorant little bear like me? Lan En pinched Jiabo Pai's belly with his heels, and the fine-bred war horse immediately started to move forward and trotted forward.

The body lying on the horse's back was already frozen.

This is a typical small village in the northern countries. Lan En skillfully used his eyes to scare away the dogs and chickens that wanted to run and bark after him.

After installing this [Second Heart] watered with dragon blood growth agent, he will naturally be able to do such a thing.

Of course, the group of beasts in Ashina Country who were mutated by the water of the source will not care about a few vicious looks.

Lan En was looking for the old demon hunter he had made an appointment with in the village. When he passed the obviously more luxurious house of the village elder, he vaguely heard the sounds of celebration and laughter inside.

He felt that something good might have happened to this village.

But Geralt is not in it.

The old demon hunter should not break the promise, Lan En was a little confused about this. So he temporarily placed Poppy by the fence in the village, letting him eat some grass and drink some water.

He walked on foot, trying to find traces of Geralt in the village.

This is not difficult. Because the village is close to the lake, the ground is so muddy that every step of the boots will leave a mark.

Witchers' leather boots are of good quality, because they don't want to have the boots on their feet that are used to grip the ground suddenly slip when they are fighting monsters to the death.

The footprints left by boots of this quality are conspicuous in a village where most people dont even wear shoes.

Lan En raised his brows and slowly raised his eyes following the footprints extending out on the ground until he saw the direction of the footprints - a windmill in the village.

Mill? What is the witcher doing here?

This is not a busy time for the mill, so no one is looking here.

Lan En walked along the footprints and heard the sound of a shovel being inserted into the ground halfway along the way, as well as the old demon hunter's labored breathing.

As expected, Lan En poked his head out from the corner of the mill after rounding a corner and saw the milky white hair that was messy due to sweat and movement.

Hey, where are you busy?

The sudden sound did not panic Geralt. Although every witcher has light steps due to swordsmanship training, the composite armor of the Bear School will inevitably make noise.

Geralt could hear it even when he was digging in the ground.

So, the white wolf just pushed the hair away from his cheeks, glanced at the bear cub who was probing his head, and then continued digging in the ground.

Lann's entire body walked out from behind the wall.

Are you digging for treasure?

Its not about digging for treasure. Geralt replied as he continued to shovel. "It's about recovering rewards!"

"You also spent a lot of time there. I guess you are like me and encountered a series of tasks, right?"

Lan En has never heard of the word "serial mission", but he understands it when he thinks about it based on reality.

Taken a big order, and then when you go out to collect intelligence and necessary items, the locals tell you, "You can't do it unless you help us." This is probably a chain of tasks.

There are too many demon hunters like Geralt who have been around for who knows how long.

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