MTL - Astartes of the Bear School-Chapter 799 781 mysterious cold air

Chapter 799 781. Mysterious cold air

Lan En put his left hand on the handle of the knife at his waist and pushed open the broken door of the small hotel.

 After a "squeak" sound, white cold air suddenly poured into the opened door.

 The boots with the steel armor on the outside stepped out from the wooden floor, but the feeling of stepping on the ground was completely different from half an hour ago.

　　　It is no longer the muddy and dirty water poured by heavy rain on the dirt road, and it has a soft texture that seems to sink your feet into it.

 On the contrary, it has been frozen a bit hard.

 This is not normal.

 Because even if the temperature drops suddenly caused by magic, the cooling process cannot be ignored.

Now, to be honest, the temperature is not particularly unbearable, but the texture of the soil has already hardened. This is a bit too fast.

This kind of coldness is not normal.

 Lan realized this first.

 This is indeed a group of ghostly cavalry.

This suddenly made Lan En feel very fresh.

This kind of cold air seems to be extremely permeable, able to cool down the inside and outside of an object at the same time without any time difference.

Not only did the noisy sound of ice beans hitting the armor become hollow, but also the sounds of the Wild Hunters.

 Then he learned the language in three days using the biological intelligence brain's learning mode.

The ghost knight rides a skeleton horse, wears rotten, rusty armor made of skeletons, and a tattered cloak. Under the death gray mask is pale skin, and his eyes are burning with will-o'-the-wisps, like a dead man.

What the Wild Hunt Knight meant just now is: Have you seen a woman with mouse-grey hair and scars on her face? If you tell her whereabouts, you can live.

 After all, he had always regarded the Wild Hunt as a magical phenomenon.

And after the young demon hunter stepped out of the wooden door, after a burst of frost-white cold air, the figure of [Wild Hunt] appeared in front of him.

  This is a difficult to pronounce language, ancient language.

 Now, there is clear logic, clear purpose, and obvious deception.

 They are significantly taller than ordinary humans, and the larger ones are even comparable to Lan En.

The exhaled air liquefied due to the sudden cold, forming a burst of white mist that floated out from the corners of Lan En's mouth and nose.

 This kind of permeability reminded Lan En of the elf beacon on his body.

 Such a group of cavalry loomed in the white cold air, calmly staring at the small hotel in front of them.

The raindrops, which were frozen into icy beans, hit the witcher's armor with a clanking sound.

 Later, he found books on learning the ancient language in the library of Arethusa.

 Lann once listened to Vesemir and the dryads talking in this language in Broklon Forest.

  “******”

In the deep frost-white cold air, even the sounds seemed to have become deep and distant.

 This is a group of intelligent beings.

 Lan understood this immediately.

So from Lan En's mouth, the ancient language began to flow out with a clear accent.

 “Are you really the Wild Hunt?”

 Lan En said as he approached in their direction.

“No, we have not seen the woman you are talking about. Could it be that you are looking in the wrong place?”

The hooves of the skeletal war horse rubbed against the frozen ground, and air puffed out from its nostrils.

The wild hunters on the war horses also whispered in whispers.

 “He’s lying to us.”

 “Kill him, and then pursue the Ancient Blood.”

“The navigator’s perception is not wrong, the ancient blood’s landing point is near here, at this time.”

"We have already bitten her, don't wait any longer!" The voices of the wild hunters echoed in the frost-white cold air, like the dense whispers of a bunch of demon spirits.

 It makes people feel scared and trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

 Their actions are also very straightforward.

Basically, at the same time that the decision was reached, several cold white portals suddenly opened next to Lan En!

 There was a "bang" sound, and the air pressure difference caused by the portal made an explosion.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp claw rubbed against the ground, followed by a low growling sound coming from the portal.

Almost at the same time as this vicious and disgusting sound, several weird figures jumped out of the portal and attacked the demon hunter!

 Lan En's eyes flicked from side to side in his sockets very quickly, and Mentos had already sorted out the situation around him and dealt with it properly.

 These things that were jumped out were wild hunting hounds. They had hard bodies, and their overall appearance was like a ghoul covered with a thick ice shell.

The eyes emitted a cold white light, and a cold air floated out from the gap in the mouth.

 This is not a creature or a monster.

 After the first glance, Mentos made a judgment.

This is a group of constructed creatures, just like the golems of warlocks.

It seems that the Wild Hunters are not only intelligent creatures, but also intelligent creatures with a high level of civilization.

There are four portals that suddenly opened. It seems that the wild hunters think that four wild hunting hounds are enough to kill all the humans nearby.

 But Lan En doesn’t think so.

“As long as you take action, you will silence the surrounding people?”

 “No wonder you have become a legend.”

The Wild Hunters who were originally urging the skeletal horses to set off faster had already turned their horses' heads, but after the demon hunter's voice came out from the white cold air, the leader of the Wild Hunt seemed to realize that something was wrong in an instant.

 In his hand he held a steel staff with a crystal ball on the top.

 At this time, he was about to wave the staff.

 But along with the white cold air not far away, there was a soft sound of "噌".

 The clear sword blade, after four effective cuts in an instant, the runes on the blade were activated.

 The accumulated power turned into a golden glow on the blade, occupying half of the blade's length like a progress bar.

 And this golden glow is still dazzling and eye-catching even in this mysterious white cold air.

 Four constructed creatures with a mysterious cold air, which are indeed very powerful.

  After all, this kind of craftsmanship and materials are worth at least nearly a thousand Oren coins in this world.

 This is strength that can be measured in money.

 Let alone the characteristics of this mysterious cold air.

Even if they only wander around for half an hour, the cold air escaping can freeze the people in the small hotel into ice slag.

The cold air that can simultaneously cool down objects inside and outside the range without any time difference is too destructive to living things.

 But today, they have finally hit the wall.

 According to the basic literacy of the Bear School, when facing an enemy like the Wild Hunt that he had never seen before, Lan En very carefully gave himself a [Quen's Seal].

  Magic power has a certain degree of resistance to this cold air, but it is consumed quickly.

If it is an ordinary demon hunter, it is estimated that when the [Quen's Seal] is used, the protective shield will be broken due to the consumption of magic power.

 But Lan En is different.

Because of his strong body, his magic power reserves are basically on par with those of more skilled sorcerer apprentices.

Although this kind of magical power can only allow [Quen's Seal] to survive the cold for half a minute, for him, half a minute is enough to do a lot of things.

 (End of this chapter)