Chapter 12 12.Leave

Lan En patted the dirt on his body and stood up.

His hand rested on the handle of the halberd stuck in the belly of Bordon's body.

"Pfft-"

With gentle force, the murder weapon was pulled out.

The majestic corpse then collapsed like mud, and Lan En didn't look at it again.

The bad blood between them has been wiped out.

The three sergeants who had already restrained the captain's body and were waiting aside saw this and slowly approached.

"Have you finished talking?"

The Halberdier asked tentatively.

Lan En didn't reply, just nodded, grabbed the tip of the halberd's tail, straightened it and handed it to him.

But even if he can hunt large monsters alone, he will still die when faced with a completely different battle mode like human civil war.

People are killed every day in Willen. Although the crime of murder is serious, as long as he does not appear in front of the guards with great fanfare, the pursuit and arrest are just a formality.

Lan En calmed down the horse named "Poppa" easily, and placed the temporarily damaged and ill-fitting Bear School armor on the back of his original old horse.

His heirloom armor may still look gorgeous, but it's self-evident that it can't withstand cutting now.

"We usually stay at the Crow's Nest, which is also Sir Wesselard's castle. If you need anything, please feel free to come over. No matter what others think, we will definitely treat you with the best."

He had been planning to get rid of his mentor for a long time, but taking advantage of the pursuit, he really made a spur-of-the-moment idea.

The horse's nostrils were wide open, it was snorting, and its eyes were calm. Even without the Yaksi seal, the horse was very receptive to Lan En, after all, he was feeding the horse during this period.

"How can this kind of holding be so stable and your teacher. I have never seen anyone who can wear such a heavy armor and move so fast. Are all you demon hunters of this level?"

"Quiet, Popper, be quiet."

The young man's hand was still lingering on the hilt of the sword behind his back, and the two horses rode one horse and led the other away from the blood-filled valley.

The halberdier gritted his teeth at this, but still reached out and took his weapon.

The clouds in the sky are stirring, Willun is near the sea, and the sky will change whenever it says.

The Bear School is the only school among witchers equipped with heavy armor.

Instead, Lan En directly carried the two swords with bear heads carved on the weight balls at the end of the sword hilts behind his back.

The material of the blade, the subtle center of gravity, and the good grip feel. Compared with these two swords, Lan En felt that the Willen long sword he had been using before was just a thin piece of iron!

Bordon can cut off the bodies of four half-evil ghosts with one sword. In addition to his strength and swordsmanship, the quality of the sword itself is also very important.

As a standing soldier under Lord Willen, the most advanced armor he has ever seen is the lord's heirloom armor.

With the help of three professional sergeants, Bordon's set of Bear School armor was quickly taken off.

Putting on and taking off the clothes can only be accomplished with the help of an attendant.

Heavy armor is the second guarantee of a soldier's life - the first guarantee is the fighting quality of the soldier himself.

Bordon and Lane's mounts are also there.

This is not simply "enforcement of justice", this is a "political statement".

Become the master of your own life again.

The damaged Willen sword was simply left in the bloody mud.

It's an "expensive" feeling that you can touch.

So the crime of murder, which was originally a trivial crime, now requires a team of professional soldiers to pursue and hang him.

It's a mare that walks on dark clouds and snow.

Lan En stroked the bridge of the horse's nose and looked at it.

As soon as he took it in his hand, the young man immediately felt the difference. It was like a poor child wearing a shirt worth several thousand yuan for the first time in his life.

Without the Bear School armor, or even if the armor was inferior, Bordon would have been killed by the first wave of arrows.

"I would like to express my gratitude to you again, Master Demon Hunter. Whether it is for your help in the battle or for giving up the bounty." Before leaving, the three sergeants bowed to Lan En on horseback to greet him.

"By the way, I have a question." Lan En asked casually. "Why is Sir Wesselard so diligent in hunting down a murderer this time?"

There is a reason why Bordon dared to directly kill people. He was deprived of emotions by the mutation, but not his brain.

"This guy is just unlucky." The halberdier pointed to the corpse on the horse.

His tone was full of admiration, and he lowered his head in embarrassment and looked at his standard armor.

Just like what happened to Lan En himself.

On horseback, the young man's nose twitched and he smelled the fishy smell of soil.

The halberdier began to clean the blood and grease on the blade. It is not easy to kill someone with a weapon. If you don't clean it, it will rust the next day.

Although it can't be compared with those horses that have been trained by heavy armored cavalry and can master at least four hoof movements during training to adapt to the battlefield environment.

But the physical condition is not a problem.

The archers on one side then asked Lan En for his opinion.

This is the war horse that Bordon bought at a huge price.

Lan En nodded in agreement.

"I have to take off his armor first." Lan En shrugged and pointed to Bordon's body behind him. "He gave me this set of armor."

"I'm different." Lan En let go and shrugged, "Our school is stronger than the average."

Lan En tightened the worn cotton armor around his body, gently pinched Poppy's horse's belly, and the strong mare began to run at a small trot.

Lan En nodded. Regarding matters that may be difficult for local civilians in this world to understand, his relatively rich knowledge and education can easily clarify his thoughts.

That makes sense.

"Crow's Nest, I remember it." Lan En responded with a smile, without correcting their title.

Bordon had such a record and could be called a master.

But everyone in Velen knows that their lord Veserad does not have the courage to go to the battlefield.

The horse left behind by Bordon was strong and energetic, with pure black fur that was shiny and only four hooves had white hair.

For Lan En, although he is far from being called a "master", there is no need to worry about them who may never leave Velen in their lifetime.

This horse had much better food than Lan En before.

I don’t know if there is a competent blacksmith master in the whole of Willen.

Bear school steel and silver swords.

"Then let's take the two bodies away together now?"

An armor like this, with a total weight of nearly thirty kilograms, would be impossible for ordinary people to get up even if they fell down.

"The craftsmanship is very good, but because of this, it will cost a lot of money to repair the big hole in the abdomen."

Master witchers refer specifically to those witchers who can hunt large monsters alone.

Although this valuable armor was already in his hands, if he wanted to use it, in addition to repairing the big hole in his abdomen, he had to change his body shape.

Lan En is sure that his figure is still growing, but the figure gap between him and Bordon still seems to be huge.

It doesn't matter what kind they are, including adult griffins, petrified cockatrices, petrified lizards, and pterodactyls. Anyway, they all have the combat power to kill a squad of ten soldiers individually.

"Xi Lv Lv"

No longer entangled, Lan En waved goodbye to the three sergeants.

The crossbowman couldn't help but nodded, "You should really keep it. I have never seen armor with such good craftsmanship. It must not be cheap."

"Oriden is the private residence of a big man. I heard he is King Foltest's cousin or something. That knight often holds chariot racing competitions in Oriden. Unfortunately, he missed it, and the murderers

There happens to be a game that day, and we need to improve public security. Lord Veserad doesn't dare to neglect the big shots in Vizima."

With a good sword of this level, he could kill himself in half a minute with just a hunting knife.

"The wind is very strong and it's going to rain."

Authentic Kaedweni horse.

The three sergeants dragged the two corpses all the way out of the small valley, where there were the four horses they rode on when they came.

When he came, he was still an apprentice demon hunter who couldn't control his life and death. But when he left, he had already killed his mentor.

Lan En fully felt this now.

He had to go to Oriden, the village where Bordon committed the murder.

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