The resounding of the battle lasted less than two and a half minutes.

Lan En's steel sword slashed obliquely, and the snowy sword light shook sharply, and the afterimage had a whip-like curved arc.

When the blade touched the first enemy, sparks of steel rubbed against his armor.

But soon, the shoulder armor was sliced apart, and in the harsh sound of metal tearing, it went from the shoulder socket to the armpit on the other side.

The steel that was once unshakable is now not very special in front of Lan En.

Clavicle, spine, scapula, ...... All bones in the way of the blade were severed.

The remaining momentum of the steel sword continued unabated, and it kept cutting off the arm of the other person next to him, so that it could be regarded as a complete arc.

Blood flowed on the ground, a lot of blood.

Every time you step on it, there will be a "click, click" sound.

There were not only people in the hotel who broke into Lanne's room, but also people who were letting off steam.

Lan En cut down a total of twenty-seven people.

From the second floor where he lived, all the way to the restaurant downstairs.

Indeed, as Ubank said, no matter how big the movement is, no one dares to come out to see it.

No one here is wailing or crying because of an injury.

For most of them, only the ability to make a grunting sound of blood gushing out of their mouths has been retained.

Lan calmly pulled out a piece of cloth, wiped the blood from the steel sword, and inserted it back into the scabbard behind his back.

Then, as usual, I went back to the room from the building.

Two hounds with shiny fur had become four, sliding down the stairs down the bloody water.

The hood and cloak had been ripped off at the beginning, and now Lan En showed off his face and eyes without hesitation.

A lot of blood splattered onto the roof and walls, and Lan Eun Canyin's hair was also sticking to the blood.

But the blood did not affect his countenance, but only added a cruel beauty.

It's like a bloodstained, curvy hunting knife.

Back in her room, Arya was standing in a pool of blood, pretending to be calm.

The last time she saw mass killing was when Lan rescued her, and she was still far from the battlefield, so she didn't feel anything.

But today, she is very close, but fortunately she is far from breaking down, but quickly adapting to this scene.

As Lan passed by her, he patted her on the shoulder, which was kind of encouragement.

Then he walked over to the big table that he had lifted and kicked at first.

Including Ubank, there were seven people who were temporarily disabled by this table at that time.

The five had already been stabbed through the throat with a weapon thrown by Lan En.

"Bang-quack."

The boots with the outer plate armor kicked into the neck of a man, causing the neck to bend in an eerie arc.

The eyes of God, which were frightened one second, dimmed in this second.

There is only one left.

Next to the corpse, Ubank shrank his head as hard as he could, until Lan En withdrew his feet, then he turned his face in a cold sweat and smiled flatteringly.

The cold sweat was not only frightening, but most importantly, it hurt.

His leg was broken the moment the table hit the ground.

Now he stretched out half of his calf outside the table, and it was probably smashed up.

"Lanne! Man! I knew you were going to keep me, and it was a wise decision! I promise you! ”

That flattering smile made Mentos snort in disgust in Lan's head.

If the person who knows the times is a handsome, then this one is inevitably too handsome.

But who knows the fear in Ubank's heart at this time?

Yes, he was a Skelliger, a born pirate, who kills without blinking an eye, and slaughters like eating.

But even the most powerful warrior and the most accomplished knight he had ever seen in his life couldn't slaughter all ten crossbowmen and twenty-seven warriors in a narrow terrain!

Not long ago, they were still jumping up and down behind him, and even easily captured a team of witchers alive...... Killed in two and a half minutes!

He pooped for more than two and a half minutes!

Twenty-seven strong, armoured, wielding warriors! Dead! In less than two and a half minutes!

It's not so fast to kill chickens!

Ubank has a clear sense of self.

He is a good fighter, a good dog trainer, and a speculator with a vision and a knead......

But he is not alive now because he is a cow*.

He is qualified to live because of the information in his head.

Lan tilted his head to look down at him, lifted his foot, and stepped on the edge above the large table.

"Crunch-Whew!!"

As the weight of the table increased, Ubank's eyes widened, the muscles in his neck bulged, and the muscles in his face twitched unconsciously from the pain.

The smile he had worked so hard to maintain became distorted and hideous.

Less than three minutes ago, he looked at the witcher in front of him, and he only thought that he was the hunter who was sure to win.

The other party is just a brute bear that will be tied up as soon as he enters the city, and no matter how strong a bear is, it is just an exhibit animal or a table ingredient in the city, isn't it?

And only three minutes later......

"Whoa--"

The roaring bear's head necklace around Lane's neck shuddered slightly.

He put his foot on the edge of the table and reached for the conical crystal in the alchemy leather bag at his waist.

"Hey, Lanne."

Triss's slightly tired voice came from her head.

"How are you doing today?"

"It's fine. How's your investigation progressing? ”

The Witcher is concise and to the point. He was in a fighting state at this time, and his calm and unwavering thinking made Triss feel a little uncomfortable.

But she didn't think much of it.

"It's hard...... There are still no flaws in the tax system on my side, and the other party's sphere of influence is still too small to estimate. On Kayla's side, none of the official institutions belonging to Temeria are flawed, but the Vivaldi Bank, which belongs to the dwarves, is a little strange. ”

"Did she go down?"

There's a moment of silence and a sigh.

"Vivaldi said that there were discrepancies in his accounts, but on the other hand, he had a contract with Temeria's spy agency, and that strange accounts were put on the 'confidential list', and if he wanted to do business in Temeria, he should not want to disclose it to others."

"The two of us don't have that much face to make a dwarven banker give up all his business in a country."

"That's why I'm communicating with you. It seems unlikely that Kayla and I will be making any more progress unless we report directly to Foltest and let the Kings intervene. But now the problem is that Fortest is far away at the Château de la Vareti. It will be at least ten days before he comes back. ”

Triss's tone of embarrassment could not hide when she said this.

In the face of the initial instructions of the Erethusa Academy, the two of them were full of confidence, and they didn't even take it seriously.

But as the investigation deepened, it became clear to them what a huge net they were facing.

Facing Lan En, although the witchers had no idea how contemptuous they had been about this case at first, she herself felt embarrassed.

"Don't worry, Triss. They couldn't wait for the king to return, and most of the children couldn't afford to wait. ”

Rann communicated with the sorceress as he looked down at the smiling and flattering Ubank.

"I've made progress here."

"Please come over later, and I'll use your magic to see if I can dig some information out of his head."

Triss exclaimed over there, she and Kayla, two powerful sorceresses, felt clueless or even had nowhere to start the problem, and the demon hunter actually caught the "tongue" in one day?!

Lann's hand left his lower back, grabbed the table and lifted it open.

Ubank's calf has indeed become an obtuse angle with an outward curvature.

"Will I help you up?"

The cat's eyes looked at each other directly, and the head eater didn't dare to agree even if the pain was unbearable.

"I'll do it myself, heh, hehe, I'll do it myself."

Leaning against the wall and the corpses of his men, Ubank slowly rose from the ground.

Lan didn't look at him much, and turned to Arya's side to comfort the little girl.

If this guy can escape from him with a broken leg, it would be really outrageous.

But, just as Ubank stood up straight, the leg he was looking for balance stepped on a puddle of oil.

The smiling face was suddenly filled with consternation, and the whole person fell to the side.

It was supposed to be just an ordinary fall, without breaking your muscles or moving your bones......

If the "Business Guidelines, and How to Use the Guidelines" didn't stand at the neck of his imminent landing!