MTL - Astartes of the Bear School-Chapter 9 The law of accidents
Chapter 9 9. The Law of Accident
The body of the witcher has been magically transformed, and his lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people. Therefore, even the heart rate is much lower than that of ordinary people.
Bordon’s bleeding was much slower than that of ordinary people.
But even so, after being stabbed into the abdominal cavity with a halberd, the witcher's blood still accumulated in a red puddle under his body.
Lann and Bordon both knew that he was running out of time.
The stinky monster blood, human blood, and the earthy smell of the grass in the gaps in the armor gathered together to form a strange stench.
Not long ago, Lan En would vomit out bile after being exposed to this smell for less than three seconds.
But now, his boots stepped on the puddle of blood, sending out fishy smell and ripples, but he felt nothing.
It is undeniable that he has been changed by this world.
“You have survived the mutation completely from the beginning.”
Bordong said with some difficulty.
“You have feelings.”
It was stumbled, but it was amazing enough. The halberds who converged the captain's body beside him were stupid, and he walked far away.
Normal people should have entered a dying state by now. Demon hunters are indeed mutants.
Lan En didn't mind being dirty and sat down directly opposite Bordon on the muddy ground soaked in blood.
This is the most relaxed moment he has had in a month.
He smiled relaxedly, "Yes, that's right."
As he spoke, he tapped his head with his index finger.
“I’m lucky that the mutation process didn’t take away anything from me.”
Bourdon's hairy head nodded numbly up and down, and only he knew the incredible feeling in his heart.
The process of mutating an ordinary person into a witcher is too painful for humans to bear.
Most witchers have eccentric temperaments. This phenomenon is caused not only by physiological changes caused by mutations, but also by a large part of mental distortions caused by excessive pain.
And a young man like that actually made a plan immediately after the seven-day sudden change and concealed his emotions?
—Are you kidding? !
In numb shock, Bordon recalled his first meeting with Lane.
The young man whose skin is so delicate that even noble ladies would be jealous, the young man whose legs weaken when he sees a severed head.
That is not a person who has endured hardship! That's not even a person who has seen the cruel world!
Bordong had always thought that Lan En was a blood relative of a great nobleman from a distant country who was accidentally exiled here due to a teleportation accident.
However, a soft-footed shrimp that has never suffered hardship will not have this kind of will and thinking.
Bordon is a witcher who has personally experienced the mutation process. In his impression, even the strongest and proudest warrior's son will be like a puddle of mud that can be trampled on during the mutation process.
But Lan En
"You are not the son of a noble from a distant country, are you?"
Bordon's mouth was still bleeding, but he still stared at his student and spoke word by word.
“Even if it’s Foltest’s son, I don’t believe he would have this kind of thing.”
Foltest, king of Temeria.
He is undoubtedly one of the most powerful men in the land. He will definitely be able to provide his heir with the world's top education and training, but Bordon still doesn't feel that the people trained in that way can compare with Lan En's current performance.
Far from it!
Mind, patience, determination. That is a gap that smells of ancient wisdom and blood!
He knew his situation from the beginning and even had a countermeasure immediately at the same time.
At least in terms of historical experience, Foltest cannot teach such a person!
Lan En closed the alchemy bag in his hand and shrugged.
"A little insight, a little knowledge, coupled with the sense of danger that I will die under your squeeze at any time. This matter is not difficult for the education I have experienced. Of course, I have never said that I am a 'noble' Descendants'."
"Oh, yes, everything is just my guess, you didn't say anything." Bordon sneered.
Lan En suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes wide, "Are you laughing?"
The increasingly weak strong man hesitated in surprise. He nodded, "Laughing? Maybe. Maybe it was the heavy bleeding that took away the element of suppressing emotions in my body. I hate you a little now, but it's too late, right. Bar?"
Bordon's beard grinned with a sneer, and the leather gloves were placed on his stomach, where the gaps in the armor were filled with his own blood.
It may even overflow if moved slightly.
Yes, the amount of bleeding has reached this point, and nothing matters anymore.
“It seems that you did regain some feelings towards the end of your life. So would you be interested in talking about it?”
“Talk?” Bordon had an unskilled smile on his face and used his last effort to pupate on the ground, hoping to feel more comfortable.
Of course, this also caused more bleeding.
“What to talk about?”
“Talk about why you ‘got’ me. I don’t think you’d save a farmer with no money.”
Lan En crossed his hands and stared at his teacher with interest.
He was given to Bordon by the "law of accident" - that is, fate - from the hands of a farmer.
The mutation process of a hellish nine-death life, the apprentice life that is immersed in the sense of death crisis every moment, all originated from this "delivery".
Lan is laughing now, but that doesn't mean he doesn't care anymore.
On the contrary, he still vividly remembers that day when he was transferred from one hand to another like a slave.
Bourdon now knows everything, and he has nothing to care about.
“Ah, the law of accidents. Haha, that was an accident.”
The bearded man smiled weakly, and then explained the transaction process to Lan En.
Bordon works only for money, and the suffering of farmers is no more rare to him than the weeds on the roadside.
But in the process of solving the mission goal, he somehow saved someone, and he would never give up the life-saving money.
Even if the other party didn't put up a notice recruiting witchers, even if the other party was a farmer who couldn't even feed his family, he would definitely demand payment.
This is what bear witchers are most obsessed with.
But Bordon also knew that in Willen, a place that was so poor that it was so heart-wrenching, a farmer was really so poor that he couldn't scrape even half a ounce of oil, so thinking that "he must get something, anything, he can't go back empty-handed anyway", He activated the law of accident.
So, when the unlucky farmer took Bordon home with a grimace, opened the broken door and let him take something away according to the law of accident.
The young man who inexplicably smashed through the roof of their house and was lying on the weeds was the obvious choice.
It is true that it is illegal to keep slaves in the northern countries.
But a guy who appears out of nowhere and has no identity or household registration certificate cannot be regarded as a "person" in any dynasty or country.
So the farmer immediately stripped off the young man's clothes that looked good, and as his own property, drove him and the mutants on his side out of the house.
“It’s just such an experience, neither great nor surprising. Not every birth of a child of destiny will become a legend. For example, you are not.”
Bourdon said sarcastically, he is becoming more and more humane now, but this phenomenon also means that the blood in his body is getting less and less.
"But for me, a humble demon hunter, your appearance was too coincidental and too ridiculous. So even if I had no feelings at that time, I was not willing to take the risk of going against fate and throwing you away. Go down. So even though the witcher has always been a loner, in the end I turned you into one of the same kind. Fortunately, you did a good job, removing the potion of the Trial of Green Grass, and you have begun to make profits for me."
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