Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 83 83. Mirror Master

There are seven Skellige guards in total. They once completed the achievement of defeating the wild mage in this tavern. When they went upstairs, Arya and he even met one of the guards.

Although they don’t have much contact with this group of people, Lan En and Aaliya definitely interacted with them on this night!

Now, the girl looked at Lan En's cat eyes with a puzzled expression.

He seemed to be confused as to why so many things that he had never heard of came out of his mouth.

 Now Lan En feels a little cold on his back.

 This is not a sequelae of excessive blood loss or gene seed implantation surgery.

 His injuries, even the blood loss, have been restored under the influence of the potion.

 This is a kind of psychological chill.

At this moment, a melodious and mysterious whistle sounded outside the door of the room.

 The tune can be called soothing, but at this time, people are still drinking loudly, talking, laughing, singing and dancing downstairs.

The whistle is not very penetrating and the tune is not intense, but it seems to automatically overwhelm all other sounds and spread into the room? !

 What the **** are you kidding me? !

Lan En's time in this world is not short. In his home world, it is equivalent to being an exchange student in a foreign country for a semester.

During this period of time, he followed Bordon and saw demons, ghost dogs, and magical curses.

But these things sound illusory, in fact, as long as the demon hunter finds a way to restrain them.

　　It’s nothing more than hunting for troublesome points in the process.

 But now, the memory was tampered with on a large scale without any sound, and seven skilled warriors appeared and disappeared again.

 Lan can’t think of anything that can do that!

 The intense mood swings activated the gene seeds that had just been implanted in the body.

This integrated, enhanced organ began to quickly coordinate various functions in Lan En's body.

It cannot make Lan En's basic qualities stronger without other enhanced organs, but it can enable his current functions to be fully utilized.

The demon hunter's insight began to improve astonishingly, and his breathing automatically changed to a slow and deep mode, providing more oxygen carrying capacity for the blood. He did not do any preparatory activities, but even if the muscles of the whole body tensed directly in the next moment, he would not produce discomfort.

Unknowingly, Lan En entered the fighting state in a surprised mood after the whistle sounded!

 A pair of cat eyes stared at the door, and his hand began to reach for the sword he had put aside.

That door could be broken even by an ordinary person with a hammer, but in his nervous mood, Lan had unknowingly regarded it as the first line of defense.

 But in this confrontation that was like preparing for war, Aaliya seemed to feel nothing.

 Haunted naturally and opened the door at a trot.

 “Wait! Ellie”

Lan En didn't even have time to stop him, the door was opened.

Amidst the creaking sound of the wooden door, the person who caught the cat's eyes was the bartender at the front desk of Yinlu Tavern.

He was still dressed the same way, wearing a linen top and bottom, but he put a towel on his left shoulder.

Bald head, keep a smiling face.

 Hand in his hand was a wooden dinner plate with a sumptuous accompanying dinner.

“Miss, your dinner has been delivered.”

The bartender handed the plate to Aaliyah, and the girl took it naturally and placed it on the table in the room.

The shirtless Lan En, after a brief hesitation, completely gave up on getting the sword.

Instead, he stared at the other person, slowly walked to the bartender, and looked at the back of the little girl carrying the dinner plate with him.

“I told Aria to let her eat down there before coming up, but I didn’t tell her that if the bartender delivers the food, you won’t charge more for the service, right?”

 Lan En stood next to the bartender, speaking in a soft tone as if he was afraid of waking up some kind of monster.

 Both of them know that in this scene, no one cares about the **** "service charge".

 The bartender's tone was just as polite and solicitous as when he was at the front desk.

"No, no, no, please don't blame Miss Alia. Who can bear to see such a noble lady starving?" "But she just told me that she was full in the hall below."

"Really?" The bartender slowly turned his head and looked at Lan En's face with a smile. "Then Miss must have remembered it wrong, look."

 “She’s starving now.”

 When Lan En turned around, Aaliya seemed to have been hungry for a long time and had a huge appetite.

 I couldn’t wait to break off the bread, dip it in the vegetable soup and eat it.

 Lan En's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew very well that although Aaliya was naughty and playful, she was indeed a child born in a ducal family.

Now, there were two people standing at the door of the hotel room, one of them was the "knight" she was following, and in this situation, she started to eat as if she was hungry.

 This is fundamental! Not normal at all!

 After a moment of silence, Lan En did not make any more detours.

 “What on earth do I mean?”

 “Aha! Another surprise!” The bartender did not respond to Lan En’s question. Instead, he cheered and looked at the witcher teasingly.

"I thought that a jealous person like you would draw a sword and kill the attendant the moment he saw him being affected!"

“I don’t deny my helpfulness and altruism. But at the same time, that doesn’t mean I’m a fool, Mr. Bartender.”

Lan En simply crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame, looking at each other.

 His bare chest still had traces of tender red flesh and blood.

"I clearly remember the reaction of everyone in the hall when you told us about the Skellige Guard. They believed it. And when I passed by the Skellige Guard, the passengers who also passed by seemed accustomed to it. "

 Lan held out two fingers.

 “Modify reality, or modify memory on a large scale.”

"No matter which one of these two you are, my resistance is of no importance to you, right? Archmage?"

The bartender listened patiently to Lan En's speculation, and only interrupted at the end.

"I am not a 'Arch Mage', such a noble person, sir. By the way, if any Archmage can silently modify the memories of hundreds of people around him, then he will definitely not be satisfied with just Become a 'great mage'."

This tone, this disdain for the second guess, is equivalent to directly admitting that one has modified reality.

Lan En was silent for a moment, and suddenly stretched out his hand across his chest to pat his forehead.

“Oh my God, there are actually monsters like you in this world? I thought all the devils and gods were just deceiving people.”

The young man's tone does not automatically become humble just because the other party can modify reality.

On the contrary, this helpless tone is no different from that of a witcher who has received a difficult commission.

 For a person who can cut his own heart without hesitation, there are many things in this world that can make him helpless.

 But there really aren't many things that scare him anymore.

And the bartender always kept an interesting look in his eyes, looking at the helpless demon hunter.

“Okay, Mr. Bartender, please give me your first name?”

 Lan stretched out his hand to the bartender and made a "please" gesture.

The bald bartender bowed slightly in return.

"I am Gunter O'Dimm. I often make a living by reselling glass and mirrors, so most people will call me nicknames such as 'Mirror Master', 'Glass Boy' and the like. Please choose the title you like, I It doesn’t matter.”

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