Chapter 449 448. Drawings and Clues
“There are no external injuries, and there are no obvious traces of toxins on the corpses. Were they killed by magic?”
Lan En pulled over a corpse He turned his head and nonchalantly began to observe the teeth and bones of the corpse.
Gede stood behind him, looking around with the vertical pupils in his cat eyes shrinking uncertainly.
“Not surprisingly, Anahad’s era was the golden age of demon hunters. It wouldn’t be surprising if there was a mage stationed in Hainkawehe. Not to mention magic traps.”
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"And it makes sense why the two of us didn't find anything. We didn't see any traps or poisons here because the chaotic magic in the magic traps has dissipated completely within a few decades, and even our necklaces can't sense it."
Lan En found nothing when he used [Spirit Vision] to observe just now.
But out of the principle of caution in everything, and because of the resounding name of Anahad, he would rather act cautiously in a pattern that he did not see.
So I decided to test it with [Alder's Seal] first.
Now it seems that the lethal trap here disappeared after being used.
But this does not mean to sit back and relax, on the contrary.
From the depths of the secret room, around the corner of the corridor, the sound of rusty iron chains shaking began to be heard.
At the same time, flickering green firelight slowly emerged from the depths of the dark corner.
Gede captured the green firelight immediately. They had just seen this thing.
He quietly pulled out his reinforced Bear School silver sword from his back.
Lan En, who was half-crouching with his back to the corner, raised his head and held the scabbard at his waist with his left hand.
"The fingers are almost twisted into chicken claws. This magic makes their death very painful."
The young man whispered calmly and stood up from the ground.
After he turned around, Gede stared motionlessly in the direction where the green light was getting stronger and stronger, and said.
“It can be seen that I can even hear their wails of hatred for the living now.”
No matter how many times the living people hear the voices of demon spirits, they will never feel accustomed to them.
The upper and lower jaws that have become skulls will open and close, and their throats, which clearly have no vocal cords, will also let out heart-rending wails.
The wailing sound is full of hatred and jealousy, as if a person has shown the malice in his heart to you without any reservation.
The malice makes people feel cold.
But as many humans have maliciously speculated——
Witchers don't seem to be human, and they don't feel anything about it.
The rusty thin swords in the hands of the demon spirits scratched the demon hunter's body, exploding large golden fragments on the protection of [Quen's Seal].
The sharp silver sword slashed down vertically, and the body like an open bow was thrown down with the silver sword, making the blade of the silver sword look like a whip drawn out.
On the other side, Lan En waved the long knife in his hand in roughly the same posture.
The blade brought up a turbulent flow of air. Even the blade stopped in mid-air, but the air that was brought up hit the ground like a waterfall, and then collapsed invisible.
There are three sporadic demon spirits, except that their teleportation is a bit annoying. In front of Gerd and Lan En, they only lasted for more than a minute.
Then there were three piles of shiny evil spirit dust on the ground.
Amidst the pleasant friction sound of metal and scabbard, Lann took back the Sword of the Lake Lady.
Gede squatted down happily and swept the evil spirit dust into his pocket.
“The heavy blow you just made can be seamlessly connected and slashed twice in a row. It is very similar to the swordsmanship of the school, but it is a little different.”
He asked Lan En while collecting the trophies.
"Just let me see you, okay? After all, the basics of our swordsmanship are the same thing."
This kind of inquiry is very necessary.
In the environment of cold weapon combat, technology is like an heirloom.
Not only did Dongfanghui hold back a hand when teaching his disciples, he would wait until the master was about to die before revealing the truth. Western sword masters also have various confidentiality measures.
For example, putting sword fighting ideas into sonnets.
"If you want to learn, then I can show you the original version. Don't learn the current one." Lan En tapped the fingers of his left hand boredly on the handle of the knife.
“The current version puts a lot of pressure on the bones. I’m not sure if your ankle bones can withstand this kind of force. You know, right? The ankle is very flexible. The joints are very fragile.”
In fact, after the bone strengthening process began, Lan En began to optimize his moves.
Increased bone strength represents an increase in the body's ability to withstand stress.
Many methods of exerting force that would initially make your body unable to withstand it are now within the normal range.
If you want your combat level to be high enough, of course you have to test yourself repeatedly on the edge of your physiological limits and pursue the ultimate performance.
If the maximum range of twisting between joints is increased a little, the power accumulated and thrown will be greatly increased!
As for Lan En's talent for swordsmanship and Mentos' calculations, his swordsmanship is undergoing some optimization.
To put it simply, his current threshold for using swordsmanship is breaking away from the category of 'mortal'.
Gede is not a hypocritical person. After Lan En showed his attitude of not rejecting communication, he really hoped that he could be given some guidance.
So Lan told Ged the place where he would stay, just like he told Vesemir and Geralt.
After the demon spirit of the mob, there is no obstacle in Anahad's secret room.
The three people successfully entered the deepest part.
This is like a researcher's bedroom.
A desk, a lab table, a bookcase, a bed and a storage box.
Several half-burned candles, with melted wax tears fixed on the ground and table.
Lan En snapped his fingers and simply lit the candle with [Igni].
Lan En first went to the bookshelf that interested him most, but after reading quickly with the help of Mentos, he found nothing.
These books appear in the library of Arethusa, and they are not the "little secrets of the witcher" as expected.
The only harvest was an old piece of parchment, on which a formula was obtained after messy calculations.
[Bear School Mutation Formula]
This is the origin of the characteristics of the Bear School and other schools.
On the other side, Gede found a stack of equipment blueprints in the storage box.
The same old parchment material, the same complex calculation process, and finally a set of equipment was obtained on the seven pieces of paper.
That is the school equipment of the Bear School, including two steel and silver swords, a crossbow, and a set of armor.
"Woohoo!" Gede cheered, shaking a stack of parchment in his hand towards Lan En in the flickering candlelight.
"Master level! Master level school equipment! A complete set!"
"I knew there were good things in Anahad's secret room!"
Lan En took it over and took a look. Although this set of equipment was more powerful than the Advanced Bear School set he was wearing now, it was still not his target.
So young people seem relatively calm.
“Very powerful equipment, but what I’m looking for is the Grandmaster level. And this set of drawings should be a revised version? Look at the calculation traces above, it’s hard to tell how far the final version of the drawings is from it. "
"Then this is also a master-level equipment blueprint!"
Lan En's cold water can't be poured on Gede's head. He has been used to the hard life, and now he is happy. Oh no.
"Then let's take a look at this."
Next to the two of them, Regis raised the note in his hand.
Just now he was the one who walked to the experimental table and desk to check.
"I think the clues above should be useful."
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(End of this chapter)