Chapter 816: 798 learning mode

Chapter 816: 798 learning mode

Chapter 816 798. Learning mode

Vesemir just brought Lan down, left the key with him, and then turned around and went up.

He really resisted staying in this place, and even resisted taking another look.

The flames crackled on the braziers and torches, bringing an even more terrifying atmosphere to the already weird and scary basement.

The shadows cast by Lan En and the iron cages cast by the light of the flames flickered on the mottled and peeling walls.

If an ordinary person were here, he would probably just stare at the dark shadows where the flames cannot shine.

The deep shadow seems to be able to hide countless monsters, even if it is actually just a small corner.

People's imagination will always spread out uncontrollably at this moment.

But fortunately, although Lan En is young, he is already an experienced demon hunter who has seen all kinds of weird and weird things.

He took out a bottle of [Strengthening Cat's Eye] potion from the alchemical leather bag on his waist and took a sip.

The magic medicine enters the intestines and stomach, absorbs the ingredients into the blood, and finally takes effect.

May mankinds enterprising spirit and desire for exploration never end!

Lann put back the potion and walked towards the bookshelf that Vesemir pointed to before leaving.

Welcome to embark on the journey of learning again. I will help you enrich your mind and soul.

Although I havent said this for a long time, sir. But.

Lan En's fingers ran across the thick and thin books and notes on the bookshelf.

It is, after all, a biological brain for learning.

As Lan En's order was given, Mentos also reacted on his retina at the same time.

Switch into learning mode, scan and record what I see, and organize and classify them with logic

Suddenly, the sensitivity of his eyes greatly increased.

In this environment, books can also be well preserved.

The two of them felt the temperature was cold when they walked down, but the humidity in the basement itself was very low, so the corpses in these iron cages turned into mummies.

While commanding the biological brain in his brain, Lan En subconsciously clapped his fingers and twisted his neck.

It looks to me like you just had a fight with a female monster.

Berengar leaned against the wall and tilted his head to look at Vesemir who was coming up from the spiral staircase.

After scratching his **** with his left hand, he added.

Or maybe its like being squeezed by the Night Demon for a whole day and a night.

Vesemir was now in a depressed mood, and he just shook his head when faced with the old man's bad words.

Normally in this situation, he would basically retaliate as soon as Berengar finished speaking the last word.

But this made Berengar look shocked.

Are you really depressed?

The eyes in his long face widened as he looked at Vesemir.

Wait a minute! You havent been watching this basement by yourself for so many years, have you?

Geralt and the others didnt say theyd help you share the burden? Theyre a bunch of heartless bad guys!

Berengar cursed angrily and pushed his body up from the wall he was leaning against. It seemed that he wanted to go talk to those young people from the Wolf School.

Because of the pain of mutation and the discriminatory atmosphere of people on the mainland, the demon hunter actually feels inferior and painful about his origin.

This is the mental outlook of most witchers.

And Vesemir has been guarding this basement for a long time alone. It is the source of pain for the witcher and the psychological pressure he endures is definitely not small.

But Vesemir grabbed the angry Berengar.

Why is the old donkey so stubborn?

Vesemir pushed Berengar back to the wall with one hand, unable to move.

After finishing it, he explained it to the old man.

They dont even know this place exists. I left them an ordinary basement to store their things, and they always thought it was the only basement in Kaer Morhen.

"The things underneath are too precious, but also too dirty. I can't bear to destroy them, but I don't want them to be spread out. So... let's do it."

"Once our group of old guys are all dead, we won't have to worry about it. Whoever is found later will be purely lucky, so we don't have to live with the guilt."

Vesemir's tone was still obviously depressed, but he still managed to keep his spirits up and gave his old friend a nonchalant smile.