Chapter 98 98. Wolves and Rabbits
The wooden door exploded, and the wood fibers in it became like strands, hanging on the door frame.
The cause of the explosion was two war hammers.
The wooden debris was still in the air before it hit the ground, when two crossbow arrows flew out from the smoke.
Lan En had already reflexively pinched the seal as soon as the wooden door burst open.
The two crossbow arrows were stuck at this point, and with a snap, golden magic fragments flew away together with the crossbow arrows.
Lan En took advantage of this moment to protect Aaliya behind him.
More than a dozen people poured into this small room like a tide.
Ten of them carried ten crossbows with arrows loaded and waiting to be activated, all pointing at Lan En who was standing by the table.
"Don't move, don't move! Don't move your fingers, I'll shoot you if I move!"
In the tone of a friend's joke, Urbank walked in.
This short and stocky man, with his Cossack nomadic head shining with oil, slapped the side of his face with his footsteps.
"Freya is protecting me! I caught you so quickly. By the way, you haven't asked me your name yet?"
"Lan En." was hit by ten crossbow arrows. Lan En, who was pointing, spread his palms to indicate that he had no action. While tilting his head slightly, he looked at Urbank.
"Lane of Cintra. By the way, if the loving Freya bless you, then I guess even the maggots in this world have divine grace."
Freya is a female deity popular in the Skellige Islands. Her teachings are similar to Meritelli's, so many religious scholars believe that the two female deities were originally one, but were differentiated during the spread of religion.
"Yohou, your words are sharp! This is beyond expectation. I always thought that you were the kind of person who would be so cold-faced as long as he drew his sword, and cut down without saying a word until no one was left standing. There’s a tough guy here!”
As if because one of his worries was about to be solved, Urbank pulled a stool and sat at the table, smiling and looking at Lan En.
"This is our first official meeting. It's really interesting. A successful raid can make the swordsman who kills us like a chicken stand still and dare not move."
The people he brought in cooperated and let out a few sneers.
They originally heard how much the leader Urbank valued this opponent, and they even raised their spirits.
But after rushing in as planned, it seemed to be no different from killing any other ordinary person.
The person holding the crossbow looked relaxed, and the person not holding the crossbow even revealed a sense of irritability when the work was almost completed.
They looked at Lan En with evil intentions, like several wolves staring at the prey that had been surrounded.
Wantful and playful.
Lan En shrugged, "That's how fighting is. A novice can kill a master with just a stone."
The young man's calmness made several of them laugh.
"Ha! This is indeed a 'master of swordsmanship'. Everything is different when he encounters it."
Their banter was displayed with confidence.
Because the current situation is very clear. In a small venue, more than ten people are squeezed in. Ten crossbows are strung and pointed, and they can shoot the opponent into a hedgehog just waiting for one trigger.
Heavy armor? Do you have heavy armor on your head?
Swordsmanship? A group of people are crowding into the middle. Can you raise your hand?
Witcher? Can an ordinary demon hunter be able to withstand the combined efforts of more than a dozen people?
They are a pack of wolves, and the other person is just a little rabbit with a gap in his teeth.
Lan En just smiled at this: "I heard that there have been no violent crimes in the trade area for many years. You guys broke into the hotel room with your armor and bows. There are adults behind you."
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The group laughed together.
"Why are you making false accusations, mutant? We are just a group of honest citizens who don't want to see our great city polluted by a mutant, so we came here at night to teach you a lesson. What's the point? Sir?"
Lan En shook his head.
"A group of conscientious citizens, walking on the street with this equipment at night, are the security team blind? Also, how did you find me?"
The group of people again Laughed unbridled.
It seemed that they had no intention of concealing and moving quickly, that is, they were not afraid that the news here would reach the ears of the security team.
“Lan En, Lan En.”
Ubank sat there, patting his thigh with emotion.
"It's not easy to find you. You are very cautious. But it's useless. I'm not just looking for you. We checked all the people who came into the city in the past three days and concealed their identities. It's not you. The problem with your caution is that we have more people than you think."
"Besides, it's useless to try to trick them. They are employees of a local security company, and I just hired them tonight. Come here. They can feel that there is someone at the head of their company, but you don't expect them to know who it is. They only know that if I come here with a note tonight, they will have to listen to me and get paid after the work is done. ”
"Don't even think about getting clues by checking this company. The real boss is hiding behind complicated equity relationships, just like the spider in the center of the spider web. He doesn't even give people a chance to hold grudges, because it's impossible for you to know him. Those of us who do the dirty work will be remembered by you forever.”
“So.” Lan En’s expression remained calm.
“The security of the most important city in Vizima is something that can be trampled on at will.”
“Oh, don’t talk nonsense!”
Uban Ke said with a smile.
"We are a group of impulsive and responsible citizens. We will naturally be punished after breaking the law."
"We broke the door and window to get in. Legally speaking, this room belongs to you while you pay. Territory, so we are considered trespassing. According to the public security regulations, we will be punished with three strokes, fined, and detained for one month. But we will not let anyone see you." >
"The owner of this store will also testify that when we left, you two were still in the house, and your disappearance had nothing to do with us."
Ubank smiled kindly, not at all He doesn't look like a man from Skellige, but rather like a top student who studied law in Oxenfurt.
"What else can we do? The evidence only supports breaking into a house." "We will kill you here, and then take away the broken body and the girl, and we won't even wipe the floor, because The boss will handle this matter very wisely.”
“Our whereabouts may be seen by a large number of unrelated people, but the security team will post the results of the case tomorrow. Because we will line up to surrender early in the morning. The caning will not be very painful, even There was no scar left because the person who performed the task was unwell that day but still continued to work. Everyone admired him."
"We should all pay the fine. We all can afford it. I don't know why. We gangsters have money, a lot of money. After paying the fine, we can go to the Night House to spend a lot of money.”
“It’s not hard to be detained for a month. There are always some stinky cells that need to be cleaned regularly, right? We bad guys have to go in. How about trying these cells that are cleaned by the guards. As for why there are comfortable bedding in the cells, and there are restaurants outside every day. Bring food, how can we prisoners know? Just stay there."
"After they get out, these good guys will be welcomed by many girls because of their radical attitude and courage towards mutants. Sending hugs, everything goes smoothly at work, no one can say 'no' to me. I'll never be able to compare with them in my lifetime as a demon hunter!"
"And you"
Ubank looked at Lan En with a warm expression.
“I can only see your face from here, it’s so fucking awesome! I was wrong, we won’t kill you, the price you can sell for must be very high!”
"Those kind-hearted gentlemen will definitely like you, with your deep eyebrows and noble silver hair. You will resist, but when we cut off your hands and feet and press the opener on your mouth, those gentlemen will I will definitely pay more for this.”
When Lan En heard this, he didn’t react too much.
The trend of loving men has been prevalent in many eras, and my face will indeed attract nobles and wealthy businessmen who like this kind of face.
“So, this is the fate you chose for me?”
When it came to this matter, Lan En’s tone actually remained unchanged. This made the people behind Urbank unhappy.
Since they compare themselves to wolves, they naturally hope that the little white rabbit will tremble in front of them, which is interesting.
Lan En's reaction obviously made them feel embarrassed.
"You son of a bitch mutant! You"
As he said this, the man was about to walk up to Lan En and pull off his hood. But when passing by Ubank, this short and stocky man immediately stopped him.
He knew Lan En's skills, and he didn't want to have multiple human shields around him at all.
While stopping the follower behind him, Urbank's smile slowly disappeared.
His good words before were partly to dismantle Lan En's will to resist, and to reduce the risk as much as possible.
On the other hand, it is also because of the comfortable and secure feeling.
Since the last meeting with Lan En at Willen's camp, he has confirmed that this murderous and ghostly demon hunter will chase him to the ends of the earth and chop off his head.
And now, he is about to solve this trouble.
But after spending a lot of words, Lan En's plain tone continued to weaken his sense of security.
How dare he?
Is he really not afraid?
The weakening sense of security made Urbank's mood worsen.
So he sneered.
“Oops, I forgot to mention those children you care about.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, the cat-like pupils under Lan En’s hood suddenly shrank.
"You don't know what we want these children for, right? The Sun Cult in the south is powerful and wealthy."
"What a pity! So many kind-hearted masters, just because of their teachings, It’s hard to taste the joy of a man.”
Ubank pointed his finger towards the south, like a patient teacher who was grieving over some historical regrets.
“The Nilfgaard Empire is a symbol of advanced and enlightened people, and the Sun Cult is the pillar of Nilfgaard’s faith. In order to solve the problems of these masters, how many people rushed to send things! But what is there? , can it be more precious than a pure little boy, and a handsome and beautiful man?”
“Those children will live a good life. At least they will be better fed and clothed than Willen, although from time to time, they will be as big as a carrot. , pat and touch the old big hands with gold rings, maybe some of them will be made into castrates.”
Thanks to the rich film and television culture in his hometown world, Lan En can easily imagine a disgusting picture in his mind.
The old and fat clergyman, on the gorgeous and soft bed, pressed a little boy who was unable to resist, or even dared to resist
“Ah, so that’s how it is.”< br>
Even though Lan En, who was calm when being pointed at by ten strung crossbows, now even murmured a little bit intermittently.
“It’s a slave, and it’s also a ‘gift’ tied with a ribbon and wrapped. That’s it.”
Urbank's already ugly face turned even uglier, and the followers behind him began to feel something was wrong.
It was a cold feeling that made the hair stand on end.
But while they felt something was wrong, their common sense told them clearly - in this world! No one! Able to get close! alone! Facing ten crossbows!
The conflict between instinct and common sense can make people’s thinking uncomfortable.
Everyone brought by Ubank was in this discomfort. They subconsciously clenched their weapons and tightened their muscles.
They stared blankly at Lan En, who seemed to be obviously different.
"I have always felt that in front of a bastard like you, even showing anger is an insult to myself, and you should die as unimportant as insects. But now My opinion has changed, Urban."
The voice became louder, and Lan En reached out and took off his hood in front of the increasingly nervous enemy.
The cat eyes under the hood are like a tiger biting the throat of its prey!
“I will kill you with my anger.”
"Bang!"
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