Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 297 296. Curse to the forest

The silent stares of the villagers were very oppressive to Mutt.

Because he knew that his wealth and life depended on the villagers in the village.

In this village, he is a village elder. Once he leaves the village, or the villagers don't recognize him, then he is just a useless old man.

Credibility and prestige are precious and fragile things that he cannot afford to lose.

But at the same time. Is this really what I want to say?

The village elder's eyes wavered, mixed with panic and hesitation.

This coercion brought about by Lan En's speaking skills made his nerves so tense that they were about to break.

Before Lann re-entered the village, he put the cloak he had taken off during the battle back on himself.

Now, he felt it was time.

[Yaxsi Dharma Seal].

A cold white magical light bloomed on Lan En's left hand, but because the left hand was covered by a cloak, no one noticed this light in the excitement of the crowd.

According to Mentos' quantitative mental analysis, Mutt's mental state was about to be driven to collapse, just reaching the standard where [Yaxi Sigil] can carry out extensive mental control.

What Lan En wanted was not to distract the elder for a moment or divert his attention.

He wanted Mutt to tell the truth.

So after this moment, the face of the village elder who was originally shrinking under the gaze of the crowd suddenly turned dull.

The villagers were a little strange at first, but then, this strange emotion was covered up by the description in Mutt's mouth.

"That's not my fault! It was that woman, that woman deserved it!"

Mutt said vaguely.

The surrounding villagers couldn't react for a moment. They looked around at the people around them in surprise, and then tentatively said to the elder: "Old Mutt, what are you talking about?"

"I said, that woman deserves it! Who allowed her to come to our village with her hair disheveled? If a woman doesn't cover her hair, she is either a bitch or a prostitute! She clearly wants to seduce men!"

"I fell in love with her, and I also strangled her to death, but it's not my fault! No! Who made her look so good? Her breasts are so big? And she doesn't have her head wrapped?"

At this time, Mutt seemed to be activated by the [Yaxi Seal] to reveal his secrets. At first, his expression was just numb, but later it turned into a kind of enthusiasm that chilled the onlookers.

He fervently believed that he was indeed right.

"That woman is not a serious person! When she came to our village, she walked directly towards the forest of green-skinned bitches, and prayed as she walked! Pray to the gods and trees of those green-skinned bitches! Praying can make her These demons punish our Baron Harm!"

"I'm saving the Baron!"

The onlookers were dumbfounded. The people who had originally been threatening Mutt began to retreat subconsciously.

This made the village elder's fanatical and angry expression even more revealing.

Lan En crossed his arms and listened to the 'inner words' that were drawn out by the seal. He nodded with a complicated expression and spoke.

"What do you think the woman did to curse the Baron in Broklon Forest?"

"She, she said to the forest that the Baron farted under the quilt and didn't even take a shower after doing it."

"This can only be considered a complaint at best. Doesn't your mother-in-law complain about you?"

"Yes, but she also said that the baron proposed to her, but he could not marry her at all, and could only make her a wealthy lover. She agreed, but the woman still muttered towards the forest with her hands clasped together, 'If all In this way, the man is not as reliable as the cormorant on the lake'. And then."

"Then what happened?"

The witcher realized that the key to the entire curse and demons was coming to light, and he began to ask questions.

Mutt's fear that could not be concealed even in a hypnotic state confirmed the demon hunter's judgment.

"And then...the damn forest responded to her!"

Suddenly, a biting and cold wind blew through the village slowly.

All the villagers could not help but tremble.

"There was a very old voice, so old that I couldn't hear the sinister laughter between men and women. It said that the woman's wish had been fulfilled."

"The woman herself was so frightened that she turned around and ran away! Running towards our village! She wanted to lure that dirty thing over to us, so of course I went up to stop her!"

At this point, the demon hunter can roughly imagine what happened next.

The young man's tone was calm and cold, as if he was telling a family dispute that could be seen on the roadside.

"You went to stop her, and then there was a physical entanglement. The big and soft body aroused your desire. Then you took off your pants and killed her. How did you dispose of her body?"

"I didn't handle it." Mutt's tone sounded like he was talking in his sleep.

"It's the forest. The forest seems to be alive. It stretched out at least fifty meters of vines! It pulled the woman's body in!"

In the forest, Lan En looked towards the distant, dense and somewhat eerie forest.

If you want to completely drive away the day demon, you need corpses and emotional sustenance.

"Did the woman leave anything behind?"

Lan En walked through the crowd and went to the village elder to ask.

The dazed Mutt took out a handkerchief from his arms. Lan En recognized the same handkerchief as the one in Sister Fresnet's hand at first glance.

Men always buy several sets of gifts.

"I understand." Lan En took away the handkerchief and turned around to walk out of the village.

Mutt also woke up from a dream at the same time. He was affected by the [Yaxi Seal] and couldn't remember what happened in the middle.

In just a blink of an eye, the surrounding villagers surrounded him and looked at him with horrified eyes.

The village elder was at a loss and panicked. He could only look at the unfamiliar expressions of the familiar villagers in panic. He staggered back into the house and locked the door with a "bang".

He felt that he no longer recognized this small village where he had lived for decades.

On the other side, Lan En did not return to the field where the day demon was. He directly crossed the border of the village and headed towards the large forest not far away.

In the dense and eerie woods, there was a faint sound of leaves being scratched.

An arrow from the tail feather of a pheasant drew an arc in the air with a "swish" and "bang" pierced into the tree trunk six meters away from Lan En.

This is the dryad's warning.

Decades ago, when their relationship with humans was less tense, they would shoot three arrows as a warning and kill the human on the fourth time.

But in today's world, if the person being warned makes any small move, they will target the human body with the second arrow.

The witcher stopped and stretched his hands out from under his cloak to show that he was not hostile.

"Everyone, can you communicate in Common Language? My Ancient Tongue is not very good."

"Whoosh, bang", the second arrow was inserted into the tree trunk three meters next to Lan En.

A series of awkward female voices came from the woods. That's an ancient saying. It's not that Lan En is not very good at it, he simply hasn't learned it yet.

But the witcher didn't seem to feel anything, and continued talking to himself with his hands spread out.

"I know you can understand. After all, in the past ten years, you have accepted more little girls from humans than you have given birth to yourself, right?"

"I came here to deal with the day demon in that field. It's close to the human village, and it's also close to you."

Lan En said, and his hands that were originally spread out suddenly reached into the air beside him. When the blur of limbs caused by the rapidity disappeared, he had already grasped an arrow with a pheasant tail feather in his hand.

"The demon spirit is never part of nature and the forest. You also need to get rid of it. Let us help each other."

The woods suddenly became quiet. They didn't know whether they were considering Lan En's words or his method of intercepting the arrow with his bare hands.

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