In a world where there is supposed to be no chaos magic, the witcher's emblem reacts!

This situation, which had not been encountered so far, made Lan En stunned for five seconds.

"It's . No, there is no chaos magic here, just remnants of chaos magic. ”

Based on the vibration amplitude of the Roaring Bear's Head Badge, Lan had a rough estimate of what was going on.

There are no magic devices here, and no warlocks have cast spells here.

However, only the residual chaos magic power was longer than the [Ardennes Seal] he had just released.

There is no doubt that the thing that brought this 'leftover' should be a powerful magical item.

"You came with me from the way of the Celestial Sphere Meeting?"

This should be the only plausible explanation.

Lann rummaged around the balcony, targeting the 'remnants' that caused the badge to vibrate.

Eventually, the witcher found his target under the silver basin on the table with snacks.

It was a bloodstained note.

The large blood stains on it should have been coughed up by the writer himself.

But the contents of the note are very. Lan En pondered it for a moment and found that it should not be too much to describe it as 'fanatical'.

"I've arrived, Brisson. Take my people with you. They are now dying of hunger and thirst, and we have slaughtered every village we have passed along the way, but my warriors and I are still not satisfied. It would be too insincere to use only this blood to please Ares.

Yes, we can't wait to give more to Ares right now.

Brisson, you should be more religious. Let me tell you, piety pays off!! You would never know what kind of gift Ares has given us! ”

Finally, under the cover of blood, Lan En saw the epilogue on the note.

"Forget about the task of killing Phidias, it's worth the effort for an artist to do so much? Do everything in your power to help us find the Son of the Titan, and the Bloodline Worshippers will reward you with the rewards you deserve.

Come and see me in the caverns outside Athens, Brisson. When we meet, you will know that from now on, the favor of the bloodline worshipper is the most valuable thing.

- Your faithful friend, Hapalos"

Bloodline worshippers.

Ryan muttered the name in his mind, and it had also appeared in Elpinor's vicious words before he died, and it sounded like it was directed specifically at him.

"The Gift of Ares. Do they think the magical device brought by the Celestial Sphere Convergence is a divine grace? ”

Lan En placed the note in the alchemy leather bag, and the Roaring Bear Head badge around his neck regained his composure.

Well, now there is no need for Alsibias to be a lobbyist, and he is ready to dispose of Brisson quickly.

Whether it's specifically targeting their own branch of the Kosmos, the Bloodline Worshippers, or the unknown magic device brought over by the Celestial Sphere Convergence.

These are much more important than a beautiful man from an artistic family.

Let's talk about it: recover magical devices that have been wandered to the Otherworld and may attract attention. This is even Ram's most important job.

Because this also belongs to the scope of work that Ms. Kochu and he have agreed on.

Immediately, Lan En walked down the stairs down the third floor balcony.

The slaves and servants on the road had all locked their positions in advance in the extraordinary senses of the witchers, so Lan En came to the entrance of the basement without alarming anyone under the [Secret Footwork].

In the middle, he even passed by a slave girl who was cooking, back to back.

Gently opening the trapdoor on the ground, Lan En walked silently.

Then, standing on the ladder, he released the [Ardennes Seal] with his backhand upwards, sealing the basement exit.

In his eyes, the amber cat's eyes had shrunk into a slit.

In the witcher's senses, behind the door behind the entrance, the standing positions of the five men could already be marked by their voices.

The sound of armor clashing, the grinding of blades against leather lanyards, the sound of humans being blocked under the visor

Ryan stood in front of the door, twisting his neck slightly.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the sturdy wooden door was slammed open by a tall black shadow, as crisp as a man had broken through a cardboard door.

Sawdust and dust burst out and bounced off the armor of the people in the room.

No one is prepared for the dark shadow that breaks in!

Or rather, even if they were prepared, it should not be of much use.

Lan En, who broke into the door, was in a position that had already been locked, and the first moment after he smashed the wooden door, his right hand directly grabbed the neck of a Divine Cult guard!

The other party is an outstanding strength among ordinary people, and in his hands he is like a kitten who doesn't want to take a bath.

Instead of immediately breaking his neck, Lan En used a posture similar to using a shield to push the Divine Cult guard in his hand to charge!

A second after breaking through the door, there was a muffled "bang" sound.

Lan En led people to crash into a barbarian guarded by the Divine Cult, and his greater physique and strength made him not fly out directly by Lan En.

But it also seems to give him an illusion. I feel like I can actually stand up to the forces on the other side.

"Marat."

Before the subconscious angry scolding could be finished, the axe in the hands of the Divine Cult guard barbarians had not had time to be raised.

All I heard was a 'click', and the sound of some kind of mechanical loading sounded in the basement.

And the brute finally raised his head at this time, and looked at Lan En who broke in.

Those cat's eyes were very calm.

"[Alder]!"

"Bang!"

From the mechanical structure of the wrist armor, the magic of chaos propels the characteristic projectile out.

The propulsion condensed into one point directly propels the velocity of the projectile into supersonic speed.

The Divine Cult guard in his hand, and the brute soldier behind him, the bodies of the two people trembled at the same moment.

The bullet pierced the body of the first person, and Len deliberately chose the unarmored part.

Later, after piercing the brute's armor, it tumbled inside him, and finally did not penetrate him.

In less than two seconds before Lan En broke through the door, two well-armed and well-trained Cult guards had fallen limply.

There were two people left in the basement besides Lane.

One is still a Cult Guard, and the other is Lan's target this time, Brisson.

At this time, this beautiful man from an artistic family was just as Alcibees had commented on him.

There is a panic that cannot be taken seriously.

But then, it seemed that it was Lan En's eyes that stung Brisson's sensitive nerves.

This beautiful man, who was first frightened by the change, and then looked frightened, gritted his teeth and turned his expression hideous.

"I swear by my life, by the life I will take from others, I will not let people look down on me again!"

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