Chapter 818 800. Tool Horned Demon
“Devil? What do you mean?”
Lan now crossed his arms with interest.
Devil, in the context of the witcher, is not a general term that represents ‘evil’ in religious stories.
But a real species.
Deer-headed demons, ram-horned demons, female monsters and the like.
Vesemir had a 'don't mention it' expression on his face.
“Berengar went crazy when he went hunting for a goat-horned devil. That thing built a nest in the valley behind Kaer Morhen.”
“ Berengar wasn't happy in Kaer Morhen at the time, and he didn't trust the guys. He always felt that we were going to mess with the sword he forged, so he even took that set of equipment with him when he went to hunt the Horned Devil. Who has the spare time? "What a bad habit."
At the end, Vesemir also cursed Berengar in a low voice.
But it was just a curse.
"In short, that horned devil has two brushes. He can only hide his head and run for his life. How can he run with such a heavy sword-making equipment? So he can only throw it all away, covered with He came back with blood."
"What a shame. He didn't say a word after he came back, and he packed up and left Kaer Morhen not long ago. He didn't come back until now." >When Vesemir said 'now', he was obviously happy for Berengar's return, so his expression became much brighter.
“This time he said that in order to open the furnace, he needed sword-making equipment. But when he asked about it, he realized that it had been so long and I hadn’t even gotten it back for him from the Ramhorn Demon.”
"So he got angry?"
Lan En raised his eyebrows in a funny way.
“Where did he come from?”
“Want to hear the truth?” Vesemir raised his eyes and looked at Lan En.
“I feel good that he can be angry like a child here and be angry in front of me.”
"He can only get angry in front of an old guy like me, right?"
While speaking, all the dissatisfaction and difficulty on Vesemir's face disappeared.
Only an inclusive smile. Just like a father.
"Then I understand." Lan En's amused expression also disappeared.
He looked down at Vesemir, but his eyes seemed to be looking up to him with respect.
"I will take care of things."
"Geralt will go with you tomorrow. He is familiar with the surrounding terrain. It will be easier to find the lair."
Vesemir made careful arrangements With.
"Besides, he got Berengar's double swords first, and now it's time to help."
"Although I haven't seen a real ram-horned demon yet." Lan En Scratched his cheek.
"But if both of us go, isn't it a bit too much to have too much combat power?"
"Isn't it bad to have too much combat power?"
Vesemir is educating Lan En earnestly. This seems to be His career is sick.
“If you can make every mission risk-free, then why not do it? In the past, demon hunters did not team up because it was inefficient to make money, but this time it is not for money.”
"I have always taught you: stability and survival come first. Even if you are on the gallows and your neck is already in a noose, don't forget to ask for a drink of water. Because no one knows, What happens when you drink water ”
Vesemir babbled like a monk chanting sutras, successfully making Lan En's already groggy head even more painful.
"What you say is what you say."
Lane grabbed Vesemir's hand that moved up and down as he spoke.
With this grasp, the movement of the hand stopped, and it seemed that the switch of speaking in the mouth also stopped. "We will finish our work tomorrow, now let me go back and have a nap, okay?"
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Early the next morning, Lan En put on his armor.
The flannel ball was also carried by Lan En. The kitten, who had put on his acorn shell suit, was also very excited and ran back and forth on Lan En's left and right shoulders.
“This is the first time hunting cats with Lan En!”
“I think this is the first time for the ancient deer-headed spirit, right?”
The two guys were chatting, and when one person and one cat walked out of the door, they saw Geralt, neatly dressed, standing against the wall outside the door.
The two demon hunters walked side by side on the road outside Kaer Morhen.
"You brought the kitten with you today? Didn't it go for morning exercise with Ciri?"
Geralt asked in his distinctive low and hoarse voice.
Before Lan En could answer, the flannel ball stood up on Lan En's shoulder and raised his hand.
"Because I'm already a veteran of hunting, meow! It's different from Shirley, meow!"
It seemed that he was very happy to acknowledge his combat prowess and experience. Flannel Ball looked very proud when he spoke.
The kitten raised its head high and stood on Lan En's shoulders with his hands on his hips.
If a human does this kind of action, it will look too arrogant, but if it is done by Elu Cat, it will be cute.
"Okay, okay, 'veteran'."
Geralt chuckled in response to the flannel ball.
Then he turned to look at Lan En, who was being stepped on on the shoulder, and said seriously.
"What you taught Ciri is very precious. She can't become a witcher, and we won't mutate her. Your technology is a new path for her."
< br>"No need to thank me." Lan En waved his hand casually.
“The old man who taught me these things originally only saw my talent. He did it on a whim and wanted to see how far I could learn.”
"Now I am also acting on a whim."
The two walked out of the plank bridge in front of the castle gate, and Geralt did not ride out either.
Because when Berengar found the Horned Devil's lair, he walked all the way up the river bed, and there were gravels, tidal flats, and small pools along the way.
Geralt’s ‘Carrot’ has no ability to walk down this path.
And Qilin Lan En can only feel that this guy should be having fun in the mountains.
Lan En's only request for it is: control his emotions and strength, and don't summon a thunderstorm nearby now.
Of course, it is best not to offend some monsters deep in the vast blue mountains.
In this world, the civilized world of human beings only accounts for a small part, and on the edge of this civilized world, who knows what kind of terrifying things you can encounter if you go into the mountains?
The saliva demon summoned by Alzu can crush half of Maribo City by turning over, and the centipede monster is at least several kilometers long, even if it is still alive with the ancient snake king dragons in the Miasma Valley No less than when compared.
Now they have all disappeared under people’s noses.
And not to mention the weird curses and magic. Compared with natural creatures such as ancient dragons, the abilities of magical creatures are even more strange and insidious.
Even for experienced demon hunters, capsizing in the gutter is all too common.
As for Qilin, the cologne dragon that works hard intermittently and fails continuously, Lan En is actually a little worried about it.
But after all, Qilin also has the super speed ability of [Lightning Flash], which can be regarded as a useful trump card.
Lane and Geralt had collaborated once before. They worked together to undo a baron's curse and transform him from a cormorant back into a human.
This time walking together, they felt more familiar with each other.
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