The sound of fighting only lasted less than two and a half minutes.
Lan En's steel sword slashed diagonally. The sharp sword light swung wildly, and the afterimage curved like a whip.
When the sword blade came into contact with the first enemy, sparks of steel friction broke out against his armor.
But soon, the shoulder armor was cut open, with a harsh sound of metal tearing, from the shoulder socket to the armpit on the other side.
The steel that was once difficult to shake is not so special in front of Lan En.
The collarbone, spine, and shoulder blades were all cut off in front of the sword blade.
The remaining power of the steel sword continued unabated, until it cut off the arm of the other person next to him, and then the dance completed a complete arc.
Blood was dripping on the ground, a lot of blood.
Every time you step on it, there will be a "click, click, click" sound.
In the hotel, there were not only people who broke into Lan En's room, but also people who were outside.
Lan En killed twenty-seven people in total.
It was cut from the second floor where he lived to the restaurant downstairs.
It is true as Urbank said, no matter how loud the movement is, no one dares to come out to see it.
No one here will whine or cry because of injury.
Because most of them only retain the ability to make a grunting sound with blood pouring out of their mouths.
Lan En calmly pulled out a piece of cloth, wiped the blood on the steel sword, and put it back into the sheath behind his back.
Then, as usual, return to the room from the building.
The two hounds with shiny fur had been divided into four pieces and were sliding down the stairs along the bloody water.
The hood and cloak were torn off at the beginning, and now Lan En showed off his face and eyes without any scruples.
A lot of blood spattered on the roof and walls, and Lan Enchanyin's hair was also stained with blood.
But the blood stains did not affect his face, but instead added a cruel beauty.
It is like a hunting knife stained with blood and with graceful curves.
Back in the room, Aaliya was standing in a pool of blood pretending to be calm.
The last time she saw the scene of mass killing was when Lan En saved her. At that time, she was still far away from the battlefield, so she didn't have any feelings.
But today, she was very close. Fortunately, she was far from collapse. Instead, she was quickly adapting to this scene.
When Lan En passed her, he patted her shoulder as an encouragement.
Then he walked towards the big table that he opened and kicked away in the first place.
Including Urban, there were seven people who were hit by the table and temporarily disabled their chests and lungs.
The five people have been stabbed through the throat by the weapon thrown by Lan En.
"Bang, bang, bang."
The boots with external armor plates kicked a person's neck, causing the neck to bend into a weird arc.
The eyes that were frightened just a second ago are now hereIt dimmed in a second.
There is only one left.
Next to the corpse, Urbank tried hard to shrink his head. It was not until Lan En retracted his feet that he turned around with a cold sweat on his face and smiled flatteringly.
That cold sweat was not only frightening, but most importantly, it was painful.
His leg was broken when the table hit the ground.
Now that he had half of his calf stretched out from the table, it was probably knocked up.
"Brother Lan En, I knew you would definitely keep me. This is a wise decision, I promise you."
That flattering smile made Mentos even think about it. Lan En's head clicked in disgust.
If a person who knows current affairs is a hero, then this person is a bit too handsome.
But who knows the fear in Urbank's heart at this time
Yes, he is a Skellige, a born pirate, who kills without batting an eye and kills like he eats.
But even the most powerful warrior and the most successful knight he had ever seen in his life could not kill all ten crossbowmen and twenty-seven warriors in a small terrain. Yeah
Not long ago, he was following him alive and kicking, and even easily captured a demon hunter alive. The team was killed in two and a half minutes
He couldn't even shit. More than two and a half minutes
Twenty-seven strong, armed, and skillful warriors were all killed in less than two and a half minutes
Not even a chicken was killed. So fast
Umbank has a very clear self-awareness.
He is a good fighter, a good dog trainer, and a speculator with a vision and understanding of bending and stretching
But he is not alive now because of his cattle.
He is qualified to live because of the information in his head.
Lan En tilted his head and looked down at him, raised his feet and stepped on the upper edge of the big table.
"Creak"
As the weight of the table increased, Urbank's eyes widened, the veins on his neck popped out, and the muscles on his face unconsciously felt pain. twitch.
The smile he tried so hard to maintain became distorted and ferocious.
Less than three minutes ago, when he looked at the demon hunter in front of him, he only thought that he was the hunter who was sure to win.
The other party is just a savage bear whose hands and feet will be restrained as soon as it enters the city. No matter how strong the bear is, it is just an exhibition animal or table food in the city, isn't it?
That's all. It was three minutes later
"Crash"
The roaring bear head necklace around Lan En's neck trembled slightly.
He stepped on the edge of the table and reached out to touch the cone-shaped crystal in the alchemical leather bag on his waist.
"Hey, Lan En."
Triss' slightly tired voice came from her mind.
"How was your day?"
"Not bad. How is the progress of your investigation?"
Witcher's wordsConcise and comprehensive. He was currently in a fighting state, and his calm and unruffled thinking made Triss feel a little uncomfortable.
But she didn’t think much about it.
"It's hard to find no flaws in our tax system. We still underestimated the other party's sphere of influence. On Keira's side, all the official institutions belonging to Temeria have no flaws. , but there is something fishy about the Vivaldi Bank belonging to the dwarves."
"Did she pursue it further?"
Triss was silent for a moment and sighed.
"Vivaldi stated that there were discrepancies in his accounts, but on the other hand, he signed a contract with Temeria's spy agency, and the suspicious accounts were included in the confidentiality list. If He still wants to do business in Temeria, so don’t even think about revealing that to others.”
“The two of us don’t have the dignity to make a dwarf banker give up on his business. All business in a country."
"This is why I am communicating to you. It seems that it will be difficult for Keira and I to make any progress unless we report it directly to Foltest and let the king know. Intervene. But the problem now is that Foltest is away at Lavaretti Castle, and it will take at least ten days for him to come back."
This is what Triss is saying. At this time, his tone could not hide his embarrassment.
Faced with Aretuza Academy’s initial instructions, the two of them were so confident that they even didn’t take them seriously.
But as the investigation deepened, they realized what a huge network they were facing.
Facing Lan En, even though the witchers had no idea of their initial contemptuous attitude toward this case, she herself felt embarrassed.
"Don't worry, Triss. There's no need to wait for the king to come back, and those children probably can't wait."
While communicating with the sorceress, Lan En looked down with a flattering smile. of Ubank.
"I've made some progress here."
"Please come over later and I'll give it to you. Use your magic to see if you can dig out his brain." "Get some information."
Triss exclaimed over there. She and Keira, two powerful sorceresses, had no clue or even any way to deal with the problem before the demon hunter came. I actually caught the "tongue" in one day
Lan En's hand left his lower back, grabbed the table and opened it.
Umbank’s calves have indeed turned into obtuse angles.
"Let me help you up?"
The pair of cat eyes looked directly at the other party, so even though the pain was unbearable, the head-eater did not dare to agree.
"I'll do it myself, hehe, hehe, I'll do it myself."
Leaning against the wall and the corpses of his men, Urbank slowly stood up from the ground.
Lan En didn’t look at him much, turned around and went to Aaliyah to comfort the little girl.
If this guy could still escape from himself with a broken leg, that would be really outrageous.
But, justWhen Urbank stood upright despite the pain, the leg he was looking for balance stepped directly on a puddle of oil.
The big smiling face was suddenly filled with astonishment, and the whole person fell to one side.
This should have been just an ordinary fall, without breaking any muscles or bones
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