Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 492: 493 cooperation

Chapter 492: 493 cooperation

Chapter 492 493. Cooperation

Wow, he looks so pretty in the sun, doesnt he, Icarus?

Kassandra whispered with a smile without looking back.

Her eagle glided quietly and landed on the corner of the cage room containing the wild wolf, and also let out a low cry.

Seems to be in agreement.

But immediately, Cassandra turned her gaze down the hillside and landed on Icarus, her face becoming disgusted.

Of course, dont think youll be fine just by trying to please me! No way! This time I almost got caught because you werent serious!

"Life has gotten better these days, and you have learned to enjoy slacking off, right? From the sky, you only see people, not beasts?"

Icarus turned his head away with a guilty chirp.

Hey! Look at me! Im lecturing!

Cassandra put her hands on her hips and looked at the eagle that landed on the corner of the cage angrily.

Okay, then dont think about eating roasted quail for the next ten days! Give me fish! Not roasted! Live fish without spices!

So the eagle started to stand there and jump.

Uh, are you communicating here?

Lan En came down the hillside and entered the port.

He was now looking at Cassandra scolding the eagle in confusion.

"This is still within the enemy's camp, right? Isn't it a bit unsafe to be so public?"

His voice was still deliberately lowered when he spoke.

But after Cassandra scolded Icarus, she turned around and gave him a warm smile.

Dont be nervous, Lan En. Ive taken care of everyone in this area, as long as its not too noisy and the sound reaches the dock.

"Are you sure?" Lan En raised his eyebrows and looked down at Cassandra with his arms folded, "I remember that I was the one who settled the trouble for you just now."

Then Kassandra's face froze, and she turned around and took a sharp look at Icarus, who was combing his feathers.

Then he turned around again, barely maintaining a smile: "Icarus has been overeating recently and is in a bad condition."

In other words, when you are in good condition, you can discover all the targets in the entire camp without missing a beat?

Lann secretly estimated Kassandra's ability.

This kind of detection power is rarely efficient even among witchers.

And judging from Cassandra's appearance, she trusts the effect of this ability, which means that its reliability is second to none.

Powers through Icarus. Do they both have some sort of telepathy?

"Why are you here? I remember that you agreed to Fu Bai to deal with the plague."

Kassandra leaned against the wall, crossing her arms and looking at Lan En.

"If I remember correctly, you don't seem to have any conflicts with the one-eyed man. You just arrived here and you just killed two of his men, and no one knows about it yet."

In response to this question, Lan En calmly shook his head.

"The plague is no longer a problem. There are only seven people left alive in the village, and they have all recovered. And the holiday between me and the one-eyed man, ha. Look at this."

As he spoke, Lan took out the papyrus from his pocket and handed it to Cassandra.

There was a very powerful female mercenary who ambushed me on the road I passed. This was the only clue I found from her.

"I'm a new comer from outside. As you said, I didn't even have a chance to provoke anyone. But someone hired such an expensive-looking mercenary to kill me. This made me very sad. Im curious.

"Who can control their curiosity? I have to come." Kassandra listened to Lan En's story of the incident and read the contents on the papyrus.

"Maraka! The one-eyed man wants to kill Marcos! The moneylender wants to kill the debtor. It seems that I really **** him off. This guy doesn't even want to pay for it."

"Thank you, Lan. You saved the life of that scoundrel Marcos. But have you ever thought that your former enemy came after you?"

Cassandra first thanked her in a very sincere tone. It seemed that she really cared about the 'scoundrel' in her mouth.

Then, she raised her eyes and looked at Lan En again.

For a person like you, I dont believe that you have never made enemies before?

For an ordinary little girl whom I just met not long ago, I was able to kill the bandits who were affiliated with the local gangsters.

Hehe, such a person has everything going smoothly in such a world. I guess even legendary stories would not dare to write about it like this.

But Lan Ens answer was beyond Cassandras expectations.

The young man was determined and confident, and said without hesitation: "No."

I dont have any enemies in this world.

Didnt you kill all your enemies?

Kassandra almost blurted out these words.

But her rationality still allowed her to successfully control her mouth.

Then it seems we have a common goal.

Kassandra smiled and stretched out her arms towards Lann.

We can go find trouble with the one-eyed man together.

The witcher raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and took hold of Cassandra's forearm, shaking it up and down.

Nice to work with, Cassandra.

Icarus flew into the sky again, and Cassandra and Lan simply gave up their plan to sneak.

Both of them feel that the other is not simple, so why should they be cautious now that the other is here to help?

Just be reckless and youre done!

So a man and a woman, side by side, walked swaggering towards the wharf that was still wailing and roaring.

Barnabas shouted in vain, bubbles rushing to his ears as his mouth opened and closed. The dull sound he made when he begged for mercy from underwater sounded very strange, as if it came from another world.

His hands were tied behind his back, and the rope was cut into his skin due to his struggle, and the place where he was tied was dripping with blood. Water rushed in from his mouth and nose, worming its way into his throat like a snake.

To make matters worse, as the air rushed from his lungs and his body screamed for oxygen, the infamous one-eyed man held him in place with his broad, thick palms.

The distance between his nose and mouth from the water surface is only four or five centimeters, but in this big pot, the distance of four to five centimeters cuts off all his oxygen.

Flashes of light and blur began to appear in front of the eyes, which was caused by delirium due to lack of oxygen, and also indicated that the physical condition was approaching the limit.

And suddenly, everything changed. The fleshy palm suddenly released his head, and the water in the jar became quiet. His tied-up gray hair and beard swayed like the tentacles of an octopus, throwing water splashes around.

He blinked, retching and panting while looking at the giant carrying him, who also looked at him with one eye.

All the gods are my witnesses! I swear!

Even before his mind was clear, Barnabas began to defend himself again under the instinct of survival.

Striving for that slim probability of survival.

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