Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 455 454. Too many types

 Lan just gave Regis a "private conversation" look and did not ask him to come over immediately.

Until now, Gerd thought that Regis was just a barber doctor who was good at magic.

Lann wasn't sure yet if he was the kind of witcher who would kill monsters whenever he saw them.

Although Gede seems to be an open-minded and forthright demon hunter, it is better to do less than to do more. If you can hide it, you will save trouble.

　　It would be too uncomfortable if two friends start fighting with each other.

At the scene, it was confirmed that it was a vampire monster, and the target range of the two demon hunters was suddenly reduced to an acceptable level.

“Although the Blood Demon and Katakaan will tear the prey into pieces and then lick the blood on the ground, tearing the prey into such pieces does not seem like a need to eat, but more like chasing pleasure.”

Gede picked up a corpse fragment from the ground that had been frozen hard with a layer of frost on the surface, and gestured with his hand.

 This is the largest piece that he can reach around while squatting still.

 This piece of goat meat with bones was no bigger than the palm of his hand.

“There are also traces in the center of these fragments.” Lan En stood up, crossed his arms and lowered his head to look at it.

“Something is rolling in the middle of this pile of broken pieces, rolling in a very enjoyable way.”

 After the young man finished speaking, he patted the non-existent stains on his hands.

 “Bat-winged Brain Demon. This is the only possibility.”

Gede nodded in agreement, threw away the broken pieces in his hand, and stood up from the ground.

 “Trouble, this thing is powerful enough compared to a female monster.”

“Yes, if there are three of them together, they dare to attack the city!”

What Lan En said was the incident that happened since 1104. The three bat -wing brain magic rushed into a city named Lan Ester, which opened a big kill.

He was later killed by Olivier of Guleta, a witcher.

Of course Lan En knew that most of the cities in this world were places where the total resident population and surrounding population did not exceed a few thousand people.

 But it is still a settlement with an organized defense force.

The madness and power of the bat-winged brain demons are as memorable as their brainlessness.

“But I don’t think a few bat-winged brain demons can cause that much headache to the dwarves in Castle Hayne.”

 Lan put his finger on his chin and continued.

"You also remember the formation of the dwarves who used to 'greet' us, right? They were fully armed, like solid iron pillars, with fine swords and strong bowstrings. There were at least hundreds of them like this. Warrior. A few bat-winged brain demons are not enough for each of them to share."

At this time, he and Gede had already walked out of the scene where large pieces of debris were scattered. Regis raised his brows when he heard their words.

"Bat-Winged Brain Demon? Who did this?"

"At least this one is." Gede pointed to the wreckage behind him, and then shrugged.

 “There are more things that can only be seen again.”

As he spoke, Lan unfolded the scroll. There were several scenes on it that might not have been 'cleaned' by the beast.

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 When night fell over the Amer Mountains, a group of three people returned to the dwarves' Castle Hayne.

 Under the order of Lens Ziva, a resting house, food and bathhouse were prepared for them.

The water vapor is thick. I heard that the heat in the hot water comes from the remains of the forging furnace.

 The three of them only wrapped a wide white towel around their waists, and then sat in the hot water pool together.

 Lan En’s body is white and smooth, and his skin is like the finest silk. Like his silver hair, he looks ‘expensive and gorgeous’.

Ged's body is similar to that of most demon hunters, with various scars scattered in various locations.

Burns, acid erosion, slashes, and claw wounds. The wounds of the witchers reflect what kind of monsters they have faced.

In addition to scars, Gede also has many tattoos on his arms and chest.

Regis, like Lan En, is fair and clean. "Ah, it's so nice to have a hot bath in the mountains. It would be even better if there was a waitress with a hot figure."

Gede put a hot towel on his face, lay on his back against the tile wall of the pool, and sighed.

 “I almost forgot, you demon hunters have strong hormones.”

Regis smiled peacefully.

"If you have the chance to go to the capital of Temeria, Vizima. I can recommend you a good brothel - the House of Night. My girlfriend owns that shop, maybe I can get her to give you a call fold."

 “Vegima?” Gede took off the towel from his face and looked at Lan En with interest.

“Hey, Lan En. Don’t you often take jobs in the north? We can go and have fun together!”

“No.” Lan En waved his hand and drank the dwarf spirit in the wooden cup in his hand.

 “I will not enter Vizima with an appointment.”

　　“Huh? Have you been cursed?”

“It’s okay if you want to understand this way. Anyway, I promised that no one else will go in. Don’t worry about this. Can you help me get another bottle?”

 Lan En shook the empty wine bottle in his hand at Gede, so Gede nodded and walked out of the pool with a bang.

 After he walked out, Regis spoke calmly.

"The temperature of this water can't even open your pores, and the dwarf's strong liquor can't affect your nerves. Are you going to push him away?"

Lan En nodded flatly and admitted.

“I have to consult you about today’s affairs, but it’s best not to tell Gerd yet, do you understand?”

 Speaking, Lann stretched out his fingers and pointed his two tiger teeth to indicate to Regis.

 It means that this matter is related to his status as a high-level vampire.

 So Regis tacitly increased the flow rate of the water inlet of the pool, and the sound of the water flow also became louder.

“I have neither your witcher’s mission experience nor your knowledge of monsters. What exactly did you find at the scene today?”

 "Bat-Winged Brain Demon, Blood Demon, Katakaan, Bat-Winged Demon."

“Wait a minute.” Regis glanced at Lan En in surprise, “We have gone to a total of six crime scenes today!”

"Yes." Lan En's expression was hard to explain. "There were four types of vampire monsters in six crime scenes. This kind of monster is a bit too complete."

“Lens Ziva did not ask us to rush to deal with Anahad’s detention measures that were gradually failing. Instead, we dealt with these things first.”

"I'm pretty sure that the message he wrote on the note and sent to the leader of the Bear School is the mess he is most concerned about. So can we think so. These vampire monsters have nothing to do with the people in the detention measures. Are the things related?”

Lann's head turned to Regis, his amber cat eyes looking at him with a consulting look.

Regis's clever and long-lived mind quickly turned around.

“Do you suspect that the person in that detention facility is a high-level vampire?”

 The young man nodded.

Regis thought for a while and did not refute.

"As far as I know, some of my kind are indeed able to control these low-level blood-sucking creatures, but...is it such a coincidence? There are not many of us."

  .Who knows?”

Lan En said after being silent for a while, just as Ged also came back in holding a wine bottle.

  The private conversation between the witcher and the higher vampire has come to an end for the time being.

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 (End of this chapter)