394. The Old Gods of Gathering
The handle is pulled and the door opens.
Henrik walked in through the door, without turning his head to find another way, without struggling to find a hidden ladder, or a narrow, thin dangerous path.
It's just an ordinary and safe and comfortable way in.
This novelty made the old hunter keep an eye on Lenn as he walked in.
"I still can't understand why you're so flirtatious?"
Lan straightened the clasp of his armor, which had been loosened a little from the strenuous exercise.
"I don't understand how the Yanan Hunter's speedy dodge was practiced, but we're both standing here alive now, aren't we? Not in legends, not in stories, but in reality. ”
"Well, it's still different." Henrik thought for a moment and then shook his head.
"You've started to feel a little bit at the hunter's pace, and although it's the [Acceleration Technique] marks left on that leg bone, if you use it for a little longer, I'm sure you'll be able to do it on your own. But you're in such a fluttering state."
"Are you interested? I can teach you that, too. ”
Lan En said indifferently.
The old hunter waved his hand.
"Can I remind you of my age? Your technique has to adapt your body, right? I'm old and my body can't adapt to the new technology. ”
Didn't dwell on the topic any longer.
Outsiders came to Yanan with strange skills, which was not an uncommon thing.
It's just that Len's ninja-derived way of movement is indeed too flexible, which makes Henrik feel strange.
Upon entering the gate is a large stone terrace with a deep lake beneath it.
There were also several monsters on the terrace, including the 'walnut head' that I had already seen, and a slender monster like a centipede.
Each of its arthropods resembles a human arm, and the edges of the most uppermost pairs of arthropods shimmer with a misty, star-like light.
Henrik motioned for Lenn to leave them alone. Because the destination of the two of them has nothing to do with the terrace.
From the side of the iron fence gate, there is a small corridor that provides direct access to the interior of Byron Weis's building.
The building is not large, at least far from being an academic institution.
Lane thought it might just be one of the Byron Weiss complexes.
Inside, there is a solid wooden floor, a mess of books scattered on the floor, globe-like instruments, and a candlestick on the table that has been left unattended for a long time.
It can be seen that Byron Weiss is rich in resources.
There are many leather sofas surrounded by many bookshelves, and it seems that the Byron Weiss students at that time would even read and communicate on the sofas in the form of academic salons.
It's just that today, the leather sofas are also tattered and dirty, and the books on the shelves have been eroded by time.
Everything is declining, just like the city of Yanan.
The whole building is connected by a spiral staircase.
Henrik and Lane looked at each other in surprise as they walked on the first floor.
Because they all noticed that on the second floor of this building, there was actually a human footstep!
The human footsteps are certainly different from those of deformed monsters.
Immediately, the two of them relaxed their steps.
Henrik grabbed the handrail of the spiral staircase and tilted his head to look up.
Then he whispered to Lan En with a frown.
"It's Yuri. A member of a choreograph. How did he end up here? ”
Rann let go of his witcher senses, and he noticed that the guys upstairs were not in a hurry, and apparently had not yet noticed anyone entering the hall on the first floor of the building.
"You know him?"
"I don't know, I just know. I heard that he was fascinated by the research results of Byron Weiss at the beginning. But on this night, even humans can't be fully trusted. The man who attacked the Yusevka clinic was also a member of the choir. God knows what secrets they, the researchers, have found on this night. What kind of alienation has his own spirit become? ”
Henrik's fears were justified, after all, the female choir member he had subdued in the clinic was even Yusefka's twin sister, and the two had always had a good relationship.
But on this night, she prepares to perform some obviously wrong surgery on her sister, and says that it is to save everyone.
It's hard to say how this state of mind is different from those beastly hunters who have begun to grow hair.
"Then subdue him first."
Lan En made his decision with a frown. The choir is one of the superstructures of the church, but he even hacked the church agents to death, so what does it matter if you have a superstructure or not?
After deciding, the two began to walk up the spiral staircase quietly.
Yuri of the Choir had spotted the sneaky intruder at the last minute, but he was too close to the two of them.
Lan could even see the sudden constriction of his pupils the moment he turned around.
Yuri's first instinct was to raise his hands above his head, he was clutching something in his hands.
The air around him began to twist into ripples.
But before the center of these air ripples could begin to glow, Lan En's hand was already grasping one of his wrists.
Then he pulled it down, and the hands that had been together on the top of his head were forcibly separated.
The strange atmosphere in the air had already dissipated before it had even begun.
Ryan grabbed one of Yuri's wrists, and the two of them got closer.
Lane was sure that this Behron Weiss worshipper from the Chorus had normal pupils in his eyes at this time, not a patch of bestiality like a beast.
But his performance is by no means normal.
The bones of the wrist rattled in Lan's grappling, but Yuri himself felt like he couldn't feel anything.
I don't feel pain, and I don't feel the power gap between myself and the witcher.
He twisted his wrist forcefully, and even took the initiative to break it!
With a "crack", Lan En only felt that the limb he was holding in his hand became weak.
Immediately after, a strange white light was dimly blooming from Yuri's cuffs.
The [Spiritual Vision] in his brain made Lan En excited, and without thinking about it, he turned sideways and dragged Henrik to get out of the way.
The next second - "Hmmm! ”
Huge, squid-shaped limbs leaping out of the cuffs of Yuri's choir uniform!
The total volume of that tentacle was even larger than his entire person!
The powerful limbs instantly destroyed everything in front of the cuffs.
Bookshelves were smashed, sofas were torn, and these things quickly turned into crumbs under the curl and squeezing of tentacles.
One can't help but wonder what these tentacles are on their bodies?
"In the light of the universe, turn into scum! Haha, ha. Click! Yes! ”
In Yuri's frantic muttering, Lan En grabbed his forearm expressionlessly, and then twisted his entire arm directly from the position of his armpit with his other hand!
The frantic murmur was interrupted by screaming.
The rampage tentacles also retracted Yuri's cuffs in one fell swoop.
As he did, Lan broke the guy's other hand.
But he only seemed to feel it at the moment of his broken hand, and for the rest of the time, he didn't care about his severed hand.
This symptom can not be said to be a 'normal person', and he went crazy.
The frantic Yuri made Ran's heart a little cold.
Of course, just a madman can't even make him frown.
What sent him chills through his heart was what was represented behind the madness of the members of the choir.
If the power of [Time Stasis] and [Consciousness Control] is attributed to an ancient god, and the [Beast Curse] is attributed to an ancient god, then tonight alone, there are already two ancient gods using their powers in this city.
And now, with the 'cosmic brilliance' on the lips of the members of the choir, and the symptoms of his madness with Yusefka's sister, could this be another old god?
What's wrong with Yanan?
Are the ancient gods all piled up?!
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