MTL - Astartes of the Bear School-Chapter 463 Well done, 462 lines!

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  Chapter 463 462. Well done!

 The three people walked back to the cage in the mine.

Dettlaff on the ground looked up at Lan En calmly.

This cage cannot be opened from the inside, but it is not difficult from the outside. After all, the dwarves have to give Anahad an easy-to-operate prison device so that he can deal with a high-level vampire with confidence.

 Lann told Dettlaff the results of the discussion between the three of them.

"If you agree to go with Regis to meet the ancient creature after you come out, and swear an oath, then we will open the cage for you."

Lane sent a confirmation to Dettlaff.

"Do you agree?"

Regis tightened his grip on the strap of his shoulder bag and looked nervously at the cage. Then his eyes lit up slightly, and then he smiled relaxedly and turned to the young man.

 “He agreed, Lan.”

So Lan En no longer hesitated and opened the buckle of the cage with a 'click'.

The prison door, which had been closed for more than a hundred years, slowly opened with a creaking sound.

After the cell door opened, Gede took the place of Regis, who looked obviously unhappy, and dragged Dettlaff out.

The dwarves put a lot of effort into building this cage. Regis would feel suppressed just by approaching it.

The witcher dragged Dettlaff out and walked out of the mine.

But Gerd was surprised to find that after coming out of the cage, Dettlaff didn't even wait to be dragged to the entrance of the mine.

 The huge and terrifying scars on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The skin that had been torn off on the chest was the first to recover, and then the mandible grew and aligned with a sour-sounding "crack" sound.

By the time Dettlaff was dragged out of the cave, even the shoulder blade on his right shoulder had grown.

The blood vessels and muscles on the bones are still squirming and twitching. It seems that it won't take long for his entire right arm to grow back.

The first time he saw such an outrageous resilience with his own eyes, Gede couldn't help but open his mouth wide and loosened his hand holding Dettlaff's body.

 Fortunately, by this time, Dettlaff had regained his ability to stand, so he just staggered and stood straight.

"Oh my God!"

Gede kept clicking his tongue, as if this was the only way to express his shock.

 Finally, what appeared in front of everyone was a man with black hair and black eyes, who looked square, had a deep temperament, and was dignified.

He had a frown on his face, but it seemed to be his normal expression, not the anger and resentment caused by being imprisoned for more than a hundred years.

With a "swish" sound, Lan En took out a piece of regular clothes from his alchemy leather bag and threw it over, and Dettlaff caught it.

His right arm is now half recovered.

“Actually, you don’t have to worry about me taking revenge on the dwarves.”

This was the first time the three of them had heard Dettlaff speak with his vocal cords. His voice matched his appearance perfectly, and he was a magnetic, calm baritone.

 He looked at Lan En and said while putting his clothes on.

"I know I killed a lot of people, and this is the punishment I deserve. But I can only say that I couldn't control my anger at that time."

 Lan En leaned against the door of the mine, looking at him with his arms folded, his expression calm.

"I didn't say it was wrong for you to kill someone. If I were you, I would kill someone. But you have to be measured, right?"

"I just hope that you have learned some lessons during the past hundred years of being locked up. Is it difficult for a creature like you to just kill the culprit and not get involved?"

 Dettlaff was silent for a while.

“The man who chopped me into pieces didn’t talk to me like that. He was as cold as ice from beginning to end.”

Lan En waved his hand: "If we were like Anahad, you wouldn't come out of the cage now."

"Anyway, you will abide by the agreement and go with Regis to take the oath, right?"

Dettlaff nodded without hesitation.

 “I will. Thank you, Regis. I owe you a big favor.”

"It's nothing, I'm happy to help you." Regis also smiled kindly.

With this matter finally settled, Lan En took the lead and prepared to walk out of the mountain col.

 The power of the mountains that has been guided here will return to normal as the ritual items decay and weather. And the corpses of the vampire creatures killed by Regis now began to smell of fishy monster blood.

But in the end Gede was delayed for a long time.

This guy skinned the corpses of the blood-sucking creatures one by one, and picked the most ferocious-looking head as a trophy that would add money to his business in the future.

 That night, two demon hunters and two high-level vampires had to spend the night in the wilds of the Amer Mountains.

Although Regis wanted to take Dettlaff to swear an oath in front of an ancient creature, he was not in a hurry.

The barber doctor felt that it was particularly interesting to be around Lan En. He had seen people who adhered to their inner principles, but he had never seen people who formulated their inner principles like this.

He felt that he could vaguely get in touch with the novel values ​​and moral sense in Lan En's heart. This experience was like watching a mystery novel, which made him not in a hurry to leave.

Lan felt a little bit about this, but he didn't care about showing his thoughts to others, so he was calm and composed from beginning to end.

 Dettlaff is currently being taken care of by Regis, and he looks like a normal person.

 But from the perspective of a higher vampire, he is now very weak.

Even if he drinks blood, it is useless. Even if he is not a blood-forbidden sect, blood is just equivalent to fine wine for high-level vampires.

 Satisfy addiction and provide pleasure.

 But the ‘medicinal value’ and ‘edible value’ are really not high.

 And Gede.

Lann can get along with high-level vampires naturally and knowingly, but he is different from ordinary witchers.

He clearly knew that he would be able to defeat creatures like advanced vampires in the future, and even this 'after' wouldn't be too far away.

But Gede is just an ordinary demon hunter. His indifference during the day is mostly due to lack of attention in emergency situations, so now

 “Hey, Lan En!” Gede suddenly shouted while four people were sitting around the fire, while sneaking a glance at the two vampires.

"Why don't you go up front with your vambrace and help us hunt a deer or a boar? I've had enough of the dwarf jerky! I want some real meat for a change. Regis, what do you think? Woolen cloth?"

 “I’m sorry, what did you say?” The vampire raised his head next to the fire. He was just checking Dettlaff's regeneration status.

"I'm talking about meat!" Ged emphasized: "I'm trying to persuade Lann to get some real meat! Do you want to eat it too, Regis? And this new friend?"

"Yes I do."

 “There’s still blood. Want some fresh blood?”

"Blood?" Regis swallowed, "Forget it, blood will be waived. If you are interested, don't mind me."

There was a sudden, gloomy and awkward silence around the fire.

"I understand what you mean, Gerd." Regis said slowly, "Then let me dispel your doubts. I am a vampire, but I do not drink blood. When I first met Lan En, I said I explained it to him, and I can explain it to you again now.”

Silence is as heavy as lead, and Gede doesn't have Lan En's ability to control the field as if he was gifted in it from his gene seeds.

 But he still tried hard to save something. Unfortunately, for people who are not good enough, this kind of thing will only make more and more mistakes.

 “You must have misunderstood me.” He said pretending to be relaxed, “I didn’t mean...”

"I don't drink blood." Regis interrupted. "It's been years. I gave up long ago."

 “What do you mean by ‘gave up’?”

  “That’s what it means literally.”

 “I really don’t understand…”

 “Please forgive me. This is my private matter.”

"But…"

 “Ged.” Lan En watched for a long time and finally couldn’t help but cover his face and say something.

“Regis means to shut you up, he just said it politely, that’s all! Just treat it as a good thing! Can you change the subject?!”

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