Chapter 98: 98 wolf pack rabbit

Chapter 98: 98 wolf pack rabbit

Chapter 98 98. Wolves and Rabbits

The wooden door exploded open, and the wood fibers in it became like strands, hanging down on the door frame.

The cause of the explosion was two war hammers.nove(l)bi(n.)com

The wooden debris was still in the air before it hit the ground, when two crossbow arrows flew out from the smoke.

Lan En had already reflexively pinched the seal as soon as the wooden door burst open.

The two crossbow arrows were stuck at this point. With a snap, the golden magic fragments flew away together with the crossbow arrows.

Lan En took advantage of this moment to protect Aaliya behind him.

More than a dozen people poured into this small room like a tide.

Ten of them carried ten crossbows with arrows loaded and waiting to be activated, all pointing at Lan En who was standing by the table.

Dont move, dont move! Dont move your fingers, Ill shoot you if I move!

With a tone like a friend joking, Urbank walked in.

This short and stocky man, his Cossack nomadic head was shining with oil, slapping against the side of his face as he walked.

Freya is protecting me! I caught you so quickly. By the way, you havent asked me your name yet?

Lan En. Lan En, who was pointed at by ten crossbow arrows, spread his palm to indicate that he had no action. While tilting his head slightly, he looked at Urbank.

"Lane of Cintra. By the way, if the loving Freya bless you, then I guess even the maggots in this world have divine grace."

Freya is a female deity popular in the Skellige Islands. Her teachings are similar to Meritelli's, so many religious scholars believe that the two female deities are originally one, but have been differentiated during the spread of religion.

Yo ho, your words are sharp! This is beyond expectation. I always thought you were the kind of cold-faced tough guy who would be cold-faced as long as he drew his sword, and slash without saying a word until no one was left standing!

As if because a problem of his was about to be solved, Urbank pulled a stool and sat at the table, smiling and looking at Lan En.

This is our first official meeting. Its really interesting. A successful raid can make the swordsman who kills us like a chicken stand still and dare not move.

The people he brought in cooperated with each other and let out a few sneers.

They originally heard how much the leader Urbank valued this opponent, and they even raised their spirits.

But after rushing in as planned, it seemed to be no different from killing any other ordinary person.

The person holding the crossbow had a relaxed look in his eyes, and the person without the crossbow even showed a sense of irritability when the work was almost completed.

They looked at Lan En with evil intentions, like several wolves staring at the prey that had been surrounded.

Wantfully and playfully.

Lan En shrugged, "That's how fighting is. A novice can kill a master with just a stone."

The young man's calmness made several of them laugh.

Ha! This is indeed a master of swordsmanship. Everything is different.

Their banter was displayed with confidence.

Because the current situation is very clear. In a small venue, more than ten people are squeezed in, and ten crossbows are loaded and pointed. Just waiting for a trigger, they can shoot the opponent into a hedgehog.

Heavy armor? Do you have heavy armor on your head?

Swordsmanship? A group of people are crowding into the middle. Can you raise your hand?

Witcher? Can an ordinary demon hunter be able to withstand the combined efforts of more than a dozen people?

They are a pack of wolves, and the other side is just a little rabbit with a gap in its teeth.

Lan En just smiled at this: "I heard that there have been no violent crimes in the trade area for many years. You guys broke into the hotel room wearing armor and showing off your bows. There are adults behind you."

He knew Lan En's skills, and he didn't want to have multiple human shields around him at all.

While stopping the follower behind him, Urbank's smile slowly disappeared.

His good words before were, on the one hand, to disintegrate Lan En's will to resist, and to reduce the risk as much as possible.

On the other hand, it is also because of the comfortable feeling of security.

Since the last meeting with Lan in Willen's camp, he has confirmed that this murderous and ghostly demon hunter will chase him to the end of the world and chop off his head.

Now, he is about to solve this problem.

But after spending a lot of words, Lan En's plain tone continued to weaken his sense of security.

How dare he?

Is he really not afraid?

The weakening sense of security made Urbank's mood worse.

So he sneered.

Oh, I forgot to mention the children you care about.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lan En's cat-eye pupils under his hood suddenly shrank.

You dont know what we want these children for, right? The Sun Cult in the south is very powerful and wealthy.

What a pity! There are so many well-meaning gentlemen who find it difficult to taste the happiness of men just because of their teachings.

Ubank pointed his finger towards the south, like a patient teacher who was grieving over some historical regrets.

"The Nilfgaard Empire is a symbol of advancement and enlightenment, and the Sun Cult is the pillar of Nilfgaard's faith. In order to solve the problems of these masters, how many people rush to deliver things! But what can be smaller than the pure one? Are boys more valuable than handsome and beautiful men?"

"Those children will live a good life. At least they will be better fed and clothed than Willen. Although from time to time, they will be patted and touched by an old hand the size of a radish, full of gold rings, and some of them may even be made into A castrato."

Thanks to the rich film and television culture in his home world, Lan En can easily imagine a disgusting picture in his mind.

The old and fat cleric pressed down a little boy who was unable to resist or even dared to resist on the gorgeous and soft bed.

Ah, so thats it.

Even though he was being pointed at by ten strung crossbows, Lan En, who was calm and composed, now even murmured a little bit intermittently.

Its a slave, and its also a gift tied with a ribbon and wrapped. Thats it.

Ubanks already ugly face became even more ugly, and the followers behind him also began to feel that something was wrong.

It was a cold feeling that made the hair stand on end.

But while they felt something was wrong, their common sense told them clearlyin this world! no one! Able to get close! alone! Facing ten crossbows!

The conflict between instinct and common sense can make peoples thinking uncomfortable.

Everyone brought by Ubank was in this discomfort. They subconsciously clenched their weapons and tightened their muscles.

They looked blankly at Lan En, who seemed to be obviously different.

"I always felt that in front of a **** like you, even showing anger would be an insult to myself, and you should just die as unimportant as bugs. But now my view has changed, Urbank.

The voice became louder. Lan En reached out and took off his hood in front of the increasingly nervous enemy.

The cat's eyes under the hood are like a tiger that has bitten the throat of its prey!

I will kill you with my wrath.

Bang!

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