Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 58 58. The necklace trembles

  “.It’s really embarrassing.”

　　Lan shook off the greasy blood on his gloves, frowned and whispered.

"I don't know how to make a person die quickly and silently, and I don't know how to make a person die without bleeding too violently. If it weren't for the smell of the sea, I wouldn't be able to hide the blood. live."

“Skill Analysis-[Assassination], current proficiency is 1%

 Skill analysis in progress - [Stealth], current proficiency is 4%"

“Sir, the logic of these two skills is far more complicated than imagined. The cost of learning without guidance will be very high, but now is not the time to get entangled.”

 “That’s right, Mentos.”

Lan En fixed the torch on the fence of the camp. With the current lighting environment, nothing could be seen as long as the body was slightly far away from the light source.

“We can’t dwell on things we don’t have, let’s move on.”

Lann continued to go deep into the camp. In order to achieve the cleanup goal suggested by Mentos, he planned to kill some of the active patrols first.

ten minutes later.

  In the dim moonlight and firelight, Lan En squatted behind an empty tent, and his ears heard the approaching footsteps.

 After silently calculating, Lan En stood up and stretched out his hand the moment the patrolmen passed by the tent.

He again covered the other person's mouth and nose with his palms, this time in a way that would not cause bleeding.

 With a "bang" sound, the other party's face turned to his back.

His cervical vertebrae were directly twisted.

Lan followed the previous example and fixed the torch on the camp building.

This will stop the torches from moving, but it is better than having many light sources inexplicably lost in the camp to alert people.

The death struggle was much smaller this time because the cervical vertebrae were broken and the body could no longer be controlled by the brain.

However, the remaining nerve electrical signals still made the other party's body twitch for a while before stopping.

Lan En exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his eyes that turned into dark black wrinkled.

 Still not ideal in terms of [assassination] technology.

 He had already used this method to defeat seven more enemies after giving up the dagger.

 But he actually still didn’t know how to break the human cervical vertebrae effortlessly, so he just used brute force.

 But this puts him in a series of direct fights with seven prime-age men who have sufficient meat intake.

 There is no technicality, and there is no quick kill in sword fighting. It is basically purely about physical fitness.

Although he can win, as a demon hunter, he is starting to feel a little breathless at this moment.

“.Huh-wait until I kill all these bastards, I’m going to find a master to learn from you!”

 “Mentos, put this on the memo.”

Lan En calmed his breathing slightly and gave orders to Zhi Nao in his mind.

 His tone revealed a trace of relaxation that was rare in the past two days.

 Strenuous exercise will accelerate blood flow to the brain and make people feel like their thoughts are racing.

And Lan En now not only felt his mind jumping, but as he killed seven patrolmen one after another, his position was getting closer and closer to the dark prison area.

White should be there!

 Not far away!

The young demon hunter suppressed the impatience and excitement in his heart as he approached his goal, and walked into an occupied tent.

 There were three sleeping men lying in the dark tent.

  Straw and animal skins were used as a bed. Low-quality long swords, wooden sticks, and spears were placed beside the bed, within easy reach.

ˆ “Trust” within criminal groups is a fairy tale. Everyone is a villain with no bottom line. Who trusts whom?

 The first one is to break the neck directly.

 Slight twitching and gasping woke up the nearby men, but in the tent, Lan En did not think that anyone would notice the heavy bleeding.

 Then the dagger slashed directly in front of the man's throat, leaving a deep incision that showed the bone.

In order to ensure that he could not make a sound, Lan En used more force than usual and tried to cut off the windpipe and vocal cords together.

　　The blood spurting out from the throat rushed directly to the roof of the tent!

Lan En directly put his own weight of more than 150 kilograms horizontally on the three people to suppress their death struggle.

The third man was also wiped across the neck with a dagger during the attack.

In the blurry darkness, the tent's tarpaulin rolled slightly for more than ten seconds before returning to calm.

With blood squirting all over his head and face, Lan En wiped his forehead and walked out of the tent. This is what happens when technology is not up to standard.

 The embarrassment was inevitable, but at least the goal was achieved.

I have eliminated ten armed men, even if the worst case scenario is that there are fifty people in the camp.

　　I am also about to reach my goal of “clearing one-third”.

I will be able to take White and escape immediately, and then I will notify Philip, turn around and chop all these traffickers and cannibals to death!

 Lan En’s teeth clenched without him noticing.

For this group that cannibalized and trafficked, seriously injured Bernie, and kidnapped White, his murderous intent was so great that he couldn't even see clearly.

Almost half of the crescent-shaped camp has been secretly cleared.

If you want to gain more, you must get close to the big tent located in the center of the camp.

 “Head-Eater”, I don’t know the details of this person. It would be best if I could sneak away without alerting him.

Perhaps in this magical world, this guy has made a name for himself by eating human heads?

 The bosses on TV usually have two hands, right?

 Lan Encai didn’t want to get into trouble at this critical moment.

So the young man decided to go directly to the other side of the crescent-shaped camp close to the prison area, traveling from north to south in terms of direction.

 The lighting conditions here gave him this confidence.

 Slowly approaching the prison area composed of wooden cages, Lan En's low-light vision allowed him to see the situation inside the wooden cage.

 Large cages are put together with small cages, and most of the large cages contain a group of children.

This group of children adhere to Willen's usual living standards. They are sallow and thin, and they do not pose a threat even if they are detained in groups.

 The children were frightened.

 In the small cages used as compartments, there were mostly adults who were tortured and had no human form.

 Some had part of their limbs cut off, and some were already corpses, just piled there.

 Like the cuts of meat in a butcher's butcher's shop for buyers to browse.

Lan En frowned and walked past the wooden cages.

 The darkness here is extremely deep, and Lan En's movements are always well controlled.

Although the person in the wooden cage is close, he should not be visible.

 This is to prevent the imprisoned people from getting too excited and shouting.

Lan En couldn't even imagine what this group of people had gone through. It was likely that most of them had suffered a mental breakdown.

If you are discovered by them now, losing your mind and yelling is just one of the many conjectures that is not bad.

 Until you can save them, you might as well let them know nothing.

 But just when Lan En walked quietly past a small cage in a compartment.

 “Witcher?”

 A weak voice came from the cage, and the voice seemed to have a mouthful of phlegm or blood in its throat.

 So vague that one cannot even distinguish between male and female.

Lan En's cat eyes suddenly shrank, and he turned around to stare at the person in the cage.

With the current lighting environment, a witcher can't see clearly what this guy is without taking drugs? !

As if it was a professional habit, Lan En’s first thought was monsters.

 There are many talking monsters, and those captured alive are very valuable. It seems possible for human traffickers to make a fortune part-time.

The young demon hunter just hopes that this rescue operation, which is already tense enough, will not cause trouble by a monster popping up at such a critical moment.

 But fortunately, [Cat] looked at it, Lan En was sure that it was really just a person.

 “Really a witcher? Ha! Good luck!”

As he got closer, Lan En suddenly felt the roaring bear head necklace around his neck making a "clattering" sound.

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 (End of this chapter)