Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 339: 338 peers

Chapter 339: 338 peers

Chapter 339 338. Peers

"I have to say, the time you came here is really unlucky. The hunting night has begun. The hunters are busy hunting down the lycanthropic patients, and the church is also busy with logistical support and handling the aftermath. It is estimated that no one can do it right now. Its time to give you blood therapy.

Henrik spoke without looking back as he walked steadily towards the corpse where Lan had poked a 'channel' in the chest.

After establishing initial mutual trust, the man who claimed to be a hunter showed no more hostility except that he still resisted letting Lan En approach.

Lan En stood aside and watched calmly what Henryk was going to do.

Theres no rush, Im not in a hurry for blood treatment. Its good to wait until everyone is finished.

I know a hammer called "blood therapy"?

Bloodletting? It can't be such an unskilled thing, right?

From what Henrik said, he knew that I only had single blood, uninjected in my body, so I was a foreigner. In other words, the blood of the local people in Yanan is very mixed?

Blood therapy does not sound like bloodletting therapy, but mostly injection therapy.

Let blood of unknown origin and unknown reason enter the body. Lets forget about it.

"It's great that your illness is not urgent. I have to go to work now, so you should find a place to hide. The hunting night is not going to be good."

Henric said while playing with the monster's body.

Lan En frowned slightly.

"I have a good sword and know how to use it. You don't have to worry too much about me."

"The sword is good, and the armor is old-fashioned but also very strong, but it's hard to say whether these two things are useful in Yharnam." Henryk's eyes, caught between the tricorn hat and the mask, glanced at Lan En.

In a Victorian-style city, knight-era armor like Lanns can indeed be called old school.

Fortunately, Henrik himself is also old, otherwise maybe Lan En would have to taste the feeling of being called an 'old antique'.

"Yours is just an ordinary straight sword. It is neither a transforming weapon for fast combat nor a heavy and deadly church weapon. It is feasible to deal with people. How to deal with lycanthropic patients? It's hard to say."

Speaking, Henryk raised the strange serrated knife in his hand towards Lan En.

He waved his hand suddenly, as if his inertia had activated some kind of mechanism.

At the connection between the blade and the wooden handle, sparks of metal friction suddenly exploded.

It was then that Lan realized that the serrated knife in Henryk's hand was a giant switchblade.

The blade has lethality on both sides. In the closed state, it can be swung briskly and slashed with the serrated back. In the extended state, it can be slashed with the blade wide open.

And if the mechanism is turned on during the swing, the force of the mechanical contraction and pop-up should be added to the swing, causing more ferocious tearing wounds.

Even if you were scratched by this kind of weapon, a lot of blood would probably be spilled.

The Yannan peoples love for blood can be seen.

Wow, it is indeed a sophisticated and deadly weapon.

Lan En nodded. He did not take out the Turbid Current Sword in his alchemy leather bag to talk about it. After all, it would be too abnormal to take out a nearly two-meter-long sword out of thin air.

Henric saw that he had listened to the advice, so he closed the saw knife again and hung it back on his waist, and said a few more words.

And its not just lycanthropes that are dangerous on hunting night. The lycanthropy that turns them into this kind of lycanthropy is also a threat to you.

You mean this is an epidemic? The city is suffering from a plague?

Lan En was a little surprised. He just thought that "lycanthropy" was a local term for curse. But the locals told him with logical remarks that were clearly based on research rather than superstition and conjecture, that this phenomenon that resembled a werewolf curse was an infectious disease.

Witchers never get sick or infected, and the same goes for Space Marines.

But Lan En will not ignore diseases from other worlds because of this. What if a serious one pops up?

Its not a plague, its just regular cleaning.

Henric didn't care about the scary word "plague". He just murmured something to himself after explaining it to Lan.

Its just that the cleaning is a bit frequent during this period.

After muttering, Henryk shook his head. "Okay, it's time for me to go. If you have nowhere to go, then I recommend you to go to the Yousefka Clinic, which is located on the edge of the center of Yharnam. Dr. Yousefka is a compassionate woman, she will Take you in. In Yharnam, its not easy to find someone willing to take in a stranger on a hunting night.

Lan En nodded and wrote down the name.

But he still stopped Henrik when he turned to leave.

Henryk.

Tsk, what are you going to do again?

The hunter in the yellow coat turned around, his tone starting to become a little impatient.

Under his eyes, Lan stretched out his finger to point at the winding and rugged street. He pointed to the invisible source of the street, and followed its course to its equally invisible end.

Keeping his eyes on Henrik, it was obvious that this action was a demonstration to him.

I am a stranger, Henrik. And these are your streets in Yharnan

The young man looked at the old hunter helplessly.

Seriously, you dont think that if you tell me a place name, I can find it along the way, do you?

Then what else do you want?

The old hunter also sounded helpless.

Obviously, he wanted to help Lan En, but he only wanted to help a little, not too much.

This is nothing to criticize.

Instead of letting me wander around this maze-like town in this dangerous night, I might as well just follow you.

Lan put his left hand on the handle of the knife and walked towards Henryk.

"I don't need you to worry about me. I can protect myself and I won't interfere with your work. I just want to prevent myself from rushing into a dangerous place and being torn apart by a swarm of monsters. You hunters shouldn't be able to do that either." Going to a place like that?

Hunter is a profession that requires skill and patience.

Henric answered Lan Ens question from a side perspective.

Now the witcher understands.

You hunters also need to do research and planning in advance!

When you go to a place you haven't been to and encounter monsters you haven't seen before, it would be ideal to have a familiar veteran to take you with you.

It is much safer to follow the old hunter to a certain place than to run around on your own.

Henric lowered his head and thought for a while at Lan En's suggestion, and then spoke again.

"Your armor. That's too cumbersome. Ordinary armor can't resist the attack of the lycanthropic patient at all, but will only slow down your speed. I doubt that when it's time to take action, you won't even be able to run far?"

Before the old hunter could finish speaking, Lan rushed towards the buildings on both sides of the street.

After jumping, stepping on the wall and running up more than six meters, reaching out to grab the eaves of the second floor, and then jumping down with the gravel from the eaves, this series of actions.

Henrik remained silent for a long time under his mask, and then muttered "Let's go" angrily.

Then he lowered his head and walked away quickly without looking back.

Lan En smiled and threw the gravel in his hand back, dusted it off and followed.

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