Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 364 363. Yousefka’s blood collection bottle

 The sound of "dong dong dong" came from behind Dr. Yousefka, like a charging brown bear on the solid wood floor!

 Lan En passed by the doctor in an instant.

 The tall body brought up an extremely oppressive wind, just like a truck passing by at full speed against the bodies of pedestrians, which made Yousefka stunned and did not dare to move.

The witcher's body is surrounded by unnatural air currents.

The high-density air that has turned milky white flows and gathers during his movement, and finally converges on the tips of his toes.

When he reached the lycanthrope lying on the ground, Lan En's pace was just enough to support him in kicking a football.

This kind of kicking technique that shoots people's heads like a football can easily cause casualties in an unarmed state.

 But when Lan En faced a monster with a power of three or four tons, he just felt that it was not powerful enough!

  【Xianfengjiao】!

 The impact point is on the clavicle on one side of the neck of the lycanthropic patient.

 The sound of broken bones was heard together with the sound of blood being squeezed out.

The technique of condensing the air hammer not only allows this kick to have hysteretic penetration, but the propulsion caused by the turbulent air flow can also directly send the tall lycanthropic patient flying!

　　Stumbled all the way from Yousefka's side to the stairwell, and then rolled down.

Without any hesitation, Lann pulled out the Valyrian steel dragon bone dagger from his waist with his backhand and rushed into the stairwell.

 Yousefka Clinic is divided into several floors. There are narrow walls on both sides of the building. Only a small arch will be opened at the height of the floor.

 So the terrain of the stairwell can be called narrow.

 In this case, it is much more comfortable to use a dagger than a long knife.

 Crazy patients don’t care about the terrain, they just want to tear human bodies apart and spill blood.

This kind of brainlessness made Lan En's process of solving it much easier.

Three or four tons of force wanted to hold down the demon hunter directly, but Lan En took the first step and held down the collarbone that he had just kicked, and then broke it apart by holding on to the broken bone.

 "Ouch!" The painful cry sounded in the stairwell.

The lycanthropic patient had no chance to exert his own power, and his entire body could only be led by Lan En, who was holding his collarbone.

During the restraint period of less than three seconds, Lan En’s dragon bone dagger in his other hand first made a **** under its armpit.

 Then "poof"!

 The dragon bone dagger was stabbed directly from the mouth into the chest with the palm and wrist!

 The lycanthropic patient's struggle suddenly weakened.

By the time Lan En pulled the dagger from its chest, the dagger with the air blade tore apart the organs and blood vessels, and the chaotic air flow brought out a huge amount of blood and splashed onto the wall, the lycanthropic patient had already 'learned' to be quiet. .

Lan En, who confirmed that the hunt was over, shook his hand and turned to look up the stairs.

 Yousefka looked scared, but he still clung to the door and looked down. He was holding a blood collection bottle in the shape of a glass test tube in his hand.

 Lan En inserted the dragon bone dagger back into his waist and walked up.

"You're really weird, doctor. You were scared on the night of the hunt, but you immediately ran to treat the patient who was already in trouble. And now you're still standing here, looking like you want to help?"

 Lan suggested.

“You should pay more attention to your own safety.”

Dr. Yousefka was shocked, but still smiled softly out of habit.

“No way, this is already a professional habit.”

Lane respects people with professional ethics, but Yousefka also puts his own safety too low.

“But why does lycanthropy occur in the clinic? Is the plague already...?”

 The doctor smoothed his flaxen hair and speculated heavily.

The witcher realized the fact earlier than she did.

"The smell of incense in the clinic has disappeared, and tonight is a bit special, so his lycanthropy suddenly worsened." Speaking of this, Lan En had a strange expression.

 “Didn’t you notice that the smell of incense was gone?”

For a doctor as responsible as Yousefka, it is unimaginable that she would forget to put on incense regularly.

After Lan En's reminder, Yousefka hurriedly ran to check the burning condition of the incense, and then, after being shocked, he lit another piece of incense.

"how so?"

 The doctor murmured.

"This burns too fast. I never refill the incense on a hunting night."

"Perhaps the quality is not good this time and it burns too fast. Anyway, let's continue it first. Then observe the burning situation later."

Lan En said calmly.

 And Yousefka seemed to accept this statement easily, without any intention of going into details.

"It seems like it's time for me to leave. When I leave, I will help you drag out the beastly corpse."

Lann looked past Yousefka and behind her. Those Yharnan people who had survived the disaster were not grateful when they saw the demon hunter's expression, but were even more repulsed.

 Because the demon hunter's body was stained with beastly blood, they determined that he would be the next source of infection.

Yousefka also turned his head and saw the expressions of the Yannan people. He turned around and faced Lan En very apologetically.

 “Sorry, good hunters. They were all frightened.”

“By the way, please take this and treat it as my apology for them.”

 Yousefka said with guilt, as if she was the one who had wronged Lan En.

While handing out the blood collection bottle in his hand towards the witcher.

Lan En looked at Yousefka in surprise. He still remembered that the doctor said before that there was no blood that could be used for blood therapy here.

"This is actually my blood. I made it while you were resting."

As if seeing Lan En's doubts, the doctor lowered his head and explained.

“I was also the chosen Blood Saint, but the subsequent training failed. In short, this is the blood I refined myself, and it is not considered ‘filthy blood’. I hope it can help you!”

Lan En took the test tube-shaped blood collection bottle and put it into the alchemy leather bag on his waist.

Although he didn't want to inject Yharnan's blood into his body at all, he might as well keep it before passing through the rift where the celestial spheres meet.

 Lan walked to Viola's side after talking to Yousefka.

 “It’s time for me to go. I will find Gascoigne or Henrik as soon as possible and have them get here.”

 “Thank you, Lan. You helped us a lot”

Viola said gratefully.

“By the way, please bring this music box. Gascoigne sometimes doesn’t recognize us, but when he opens this music box, he will wake up. There are his favorite songs in it.”

  “You mean to say.”

 Lan En looked at Viola seriously. She held her ruby ​​brooch thoughtfully and nodded.

 Did Gascoigne already have symptoms of lycanthropy?

 That said, we have to hurry up.

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 (End of this chapter)