94. Wolf School 'Deserter'

The cloak that was simply tied to his body was blown away by [Alder].

The steel wrist armor on the arm, in the wrestling between the impact of magic and the strength of the flesh, the cast iron buckle that connects the armor makes a "crunch" sound.

But in the cat's eyes behind that wrist armor, there was not a trace of waves.

The gene seed coordinates the biochemical reactions throughout the flesh in the center of the thoracic cavity.

Muscle efficiency is greatly improved, and hormones begin to be secreted in large quantities, stimulating the flesh.

"Bang-" The sound of a heartbeat was heavy and penetrating.

As soon as he first came into contact with the opponent's [Alpha Seal], Lan En's weight of nearly two hundred kilograms was blown directly off the ground.

But in the process of adjusting his center of gravity and pressing down on his body, the moment the boots re-touched the ground, the power of his muscles and bones suddenly exploded!

"Poof!"

The sound of leather boots grinding against the ground even became extremely harsh because of this!

More than two hundred kilograms of thrust...... You think I can't stand it?

The right fist is clenched and shrunk around the waist, like a heavy hammer that will explode in the next second.

The distance between Rann and Belengar was less than three steps before he was ready to make his move.

It is suddenly overheaded, adding a step.

But with a fierce charging attitude, the distance of one leap is three steps!

The remaining step, the punch is enough to touch!

Berengar is still using the Wolf School's technology to keep [Alder] going.

He's having a hard time riding a tiger now.

On the one hand, he didn't drink potions or wear equipment now, and the power of [Alder] was so great.

And once the seal is revoked, look at the eyes of the bear cub...... After this punch was pressed and charged by [Alder], I am afraid that it will directly blow my head!

But just as Belengar stared at Lan En's right fist shrunk at his waist with an ugly expression, a dark shadow suddenly flashed under his vision.

"Fuck you! Tricks! ”

Belengar's pupils constricted, and he snapped into this.

The output area of the [Alpha Seal] is similar to a cone, and the closer you get to the witcher, the narrower the range.

And after reaching Lan's distance, he can completely stretch out his arms and let some of his limbs free from the influence of the magic seal.

It's not the right fist that really wants to attack Belengar, it's the left hand that he stretches out!

The left palm with a tiger claw style buckled inside can move at least twice as fast as the main body after getting rid of the reverse pressure!

To Belengar, it was like Rann throwing out a whip.

With a "snap", Belengal's chin tilted, the pair of vertical pupils involuntarily turned upward, and the saliva at the corners of his mouth flew out.

The witcher only felt that for a moment the sky was spinning, and the light flickered on and off.

A blow to the jaw and dizziness are normal.

The seal of law disconnected due to the loss of concentration, and Lan lost resistance completely.

Belengar's legs had gone limp, but before he could collapse to the ground.

"Bang".

Lan En's right hand clasped the side of the opponent's face in mid-air, and directly pushed his head against the wall.

It should be said that the Demon Hunter is worthy of being a warrior who has been strengthened by a magical version of the human body, and after being hit in the jaw, Berengar is awake because of the action of Lan En pressing his head against the wall.

Instinctively struggled, but found that in terms of strength alone, he couldn't resist the guy behind him at all.

So this demon hunter who didn't know how old he was was directly like a rotten one, and he no longer struggled.

"Whew-hu, son of a bitch, what? The Bear School is also doing the work of the Cat School now? And sent the latest results of a mutation? Heh, sure enough, the witchers are a bunch of bastards who don't care about human life! ”

Perhaps he didn't think he would survive at all, Belengar's tone was sharp and rushing.

The cat school is the school of demon hunters, which is affected by mutations and has the greatest mental problems.

The bear school is still only the lack of feelings of most of the members, and most of the cat school has directly become psychopathic.

And Lan's exaggerated physical strength is considered by Belengar to be another exploration of mutation by the Bear School.

But here he was breaking the jar and being angry, but Lan En, who was pressing his head, frowned instead.

The guy's tone ...... Don't you look like the traffickers?

It doesn't even look like a witcher.

Lan En was forcibly mutated, and he didn't have years of apprenticeship education before, so he didn't have a sense of belonging to the witcher group, and what's going on with this guy?

Moreover, in the confrontation just now, there are still a lot of things that are wrong.

"The first time you saw me, you didn't have a sense of crisis of life and death, so you used the variant [Alder], it seems that you want to escape, not turn around and fight with a sword. But as soon as you saw my badge, you got nervous almost immediately...... Is it a badge problem? Belengal, what is your school? ”

Lan En asked in a flat tone.

The old witcher's face twitched, and he said dejectedly.

"Wolf faction...... I'm a witcher who has escaped from duty, and I thought someone from my own school had come to me and tried to persuade me to go back. But after seeing Ling's badge, I understood that you were sent by those people to kill you, right? Oh, I shouldn't be left to chance, the witcher's eyes light up in the dark, they must have seen this ......"

"'Those people'? What do you see that make you sure that you will be destroyed? ”

"It's not what I saw, it's what I carried...... Wait a minute! You're not one of theirs? ”

A sudden tone of surprise was interrupted by a more vigorous squeeze coming from his face.

"Those who are suppressed are not qualified to ask questions." Lan En's hand was strong, urging the other party. "Answer the question."

Seeing the dawn of saving his life, Belengar suddenly became desperate.

"I, I'm a witcher, and I'm far stronger than ordinary coolies in terms of strength and resilience. With my body, I lived a stable life in Vigema for a few years, saved some money, and prepared to open a blacksmith shop. But because I was keen to work overtime, I was called by the Snakefang Gang five days ago...... Ship something. ”

"They said it was wood, precious wood bought from Novigre. But the perception of witchers is better than that of hounds, and I can clearly smell the human smell in that pile of wood when I move! ”

Lan En frowned, but he didn't accuse Berengar of noticing the anomaly but not taking action.

Not everyone is willing to fight to the end with disgusting and evil things, and the expectation of living a peaceful life is beyond reproach.

What's more, Belengar only knew that there were people hidden in the wood, but he didn't know who they were.

But the information that should be asked still needs to be asked.

"Where did you transport the timber?"

"A large warehouse in the temple area, which is a distribution center for goods, and countless goods come in and out of it every day."

Lan En nodded silently.

There are many people and logistics are ...... It's hard to find, but it's not hopeless.

As if sensing the pressure on his face, Berengardon wanted to clear up the relationship even more.

"I don't know who's in there! I'm just a coolie who wants to save money, and if it weren't for this pair of cat's eyes, I'd be no different from ordinary people! I just wanted to live the life of an ordinary person before I broke away from the school. ”

"Whether they hid the assassin into the city or helped the fugitive escape from prison, I don't care at all, really!"

"If so...... What about children? Lan asked softly behind him.

"Kids? Are you kidding? Slave trade is illegal! Who are they selling to so many children? Who would dare to buy it? ”

Belengal's voice rose a steep step, as if the word "slave trader" had stimulated him.

Therefore, with an angry laugh, he asked Lan En behind him.

But as the pressure on his face disappeared, there was also Lan's silence.

This old demon hunter, who was supposed to be glad that he had escaped death, did not have the slightest joy on his face at this time.

He turned around stiffly with a glare, and got the answer from Lanne's silent, calm face.

"Really...... Child? ”

Then he covered his face with a tremble, and the sound seemed to come out of his lungs.

"Meritelli! What the did I do?! ”