Chapter 1235: 1207 good place

Name:Astartes of the Bear School Author:
Chapter 1235 1207. Good place

Humans are large creatures in the natural world of the Magical Middle Ages. Creatures that can pick people up and fly are certainly powerful enough to kill people.

So from a demon hunter's point of view, Berengar should be wary of this kind of monster no matter what.

But Lan En, who walked up to him, curled his lips indifferently.

"Maybe it's because this creature is too weak in this natural world."

"They are too weak, so their personalities are not as ferocious and untameable as our murderous monsters. I heard that the investigation team tamed them quite smoothly."

Monsters that can kill people were already a scourge in the Magical Middle Ages.

But different worlds cannot be generalized.

Obviously, in the nature of the New World, the creatures here have a unique understanding of the concepts of 'power' and 'ecological niche'.

Berengar licked his dry lips from sweating violently just now.

"Meritelli, are the monsters so ferocious in this place?"

"If it wasn't so fierce, then no blacksmith would be able to make a sword as vicious as [turbid current and destruction], Berengar."

Lan En said with a smile.

"Isn't that why you came here?"

At this point, the shock of the new world gradually faded away from the old demon hunter's eyes, and instead he sneered, looking very unpleasant: "Humph, that's indeed what he said."

"But, uh." After the old demon hunter sneered, he looked at Lan En with some confusion as he began to take off his left arm armor, "What are you planning to do?"

"Oh, this is for you."

The young demon hunter said in an indifferent tone while putting the left arm armor he took off on Berengar's body.

"Wait! What's going on?"

The old demon hunter's originally long face now looked even longer because he opened his mouth in surprise.

The young demon hunter put on his arm armor and then said.

"Don't move around when you're in the sky, otherwise the pterosaur will follow your direction and fly around, which will make you dizzy."

With that said, Lann pulled out a small section of the hook lock in the mechanical structure of the arm armor and showed it to Berengar.

"This hook lock is very retractable. If you get tired of hanging it with one hand, you can pull out a large length and wrap it around your feet."

Berengar blinked, feeling that Lan En was getting more and more wrong.

But before he could interrupt, he saw the young demon hunter whistle skillfully at the only remaining pterosaur on the tree.

The trained pterosaur took off in response and flew across the sky at low altitude.

Lan En raised Berengar's hand that had already put on his left arm armor and pointed it in the air.

"We'll follow, bye!"

"Varied!"

Before Berengar could finish his question.

A mechanical snapping sound was activated, and the hook lock was ejected and hung right on the saddle of the pterosaur.

Taking advantage of the inertia accumulated during low-altitude flight, Berengar was carried into the sky by the Pterosaur without saying a word.

It wasn't until he had flown dozens of meters high that the old demon hunter heard intermittent and frightening curses from the sky.

"Ahhh, Lan En! You bastard!"

"Don't scream! Berengar! Don't scream!"

Lan En himself, who was being cursed, was watching the excitement and shouting instructions below as if he didn't mind the trouble.

That vigorous vitality.

On land, Qilin and the two people and a cat on his back were also enjoying the glimpse of the ecologically prosperous forest.

Although Tisaya only had the magic power stored in her body to use at this time, she still generated a magic shield in front of Qilin.

It is used to avoid possible damage caused by the Kirin's speed, scratching the branches and leaves of trees.

At the speed at which Qilin followed the pterosaur on the ground, if it brushed against a branch, it would be no different than being slapped head-on with a rounded whip.

The body of Kirin, an ancient dragon species, can certainly withstand various reactions caused by its own speed, but the person on its back cannot.

The flying speed of Pterosaurus is trustworthy.

Even with people in tow, it only took a short time to return to the Star Stronghold.

The headquarters of the New World Survey Corps.

What you see is still the rough but solid building that undoubtedly has a wild and natural style.

The huge water wheel was built under the waterfall, allowing humans to use natural power to operate the entire stronghold, including the large equipment.

"Lo~luo~ it's stable! Watch your feet!"

Aiden in the sky loudly directed Berengar's landing, but the old demon hunter, who had long been away from such activities as fighting and coordinating his hands and feet, still couldn't do it perfectly.

When he landed, his steps couldn't keep up with his forward body, and he fell forward.

But just when Berengar closed his eyes, thinking that he should be thrown hard.

Aiden behind him simultaneously unlocked his projectile hook from the Pterosaur, and then jumped forward to hug Berengar.

The two people rolled around on the ground, completely dissipating the impact.

"Ha!" Aiden patted the dust on his armor and stood up with a smile, "I have already said it, Berengar. With me watching, Lan En can rest assured to let you ascend the pterosaur. I am very good at it." of!"

The old demon hunter first lay flat on the ground and gasped.

The amount of exercise this time has been really exciting for his life in recent years.

But when he looked up, Aiden and Gray both smiled and bent down, stretching out their hands to him.

So the old demon hunter also closed his eyes, smiled with a sigh of relief, held their hands and stood up in one breath.

"Yes, I am very skilled. But this is my first time flying, what else do you want from me?"

The old demon hunter also complained familiarly.

At this time, a sound of horse hooves with a slight electric sound suddenly approached behind them.

Qilin, carrying the rapid wind, stopped behind the three of them as casually as if he had just finished a walk.

On the horseback, Lan En sat in front of Tissaya, and he smiled and whistled.

"Hey~ It seems like flying puts you in a good mood, Berengar?"

"Stop smiling at me."

Berengar angrily took off the arm armor on his left hand and threw it towards Lan En.

But after Lan En caught it easily, he couldn't help but smile.

"But you **** is really right."

"Oh? What did I say?"

Lan En tilted his head, with a knowing smile on his face. Gray unconsciously looked away from his face.

The old witcher stretched his shoulders and neck and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really a great place to vacation."

(End of chapter)