Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 359 358. Gods and ghosts

"Mentos."

Realizing that something was wrong with his consciousness, Lan En immediately found the 'butler' in his brain.

The biochemical intelligence brain is connected to the subject's mind, and Mentos has already submitted his report without Lan En's instructions.

"According to my physiological timing system, we have been at this night for nearly seven hours. The incense Mr. Gascoigne sent back is normal consumption."

"But the sky and moon phase are not the same as they have been for seven hours!" Lan En pinched his eyebrows and felt a little headache. "Why didn't you report it?"

Mentos paused for a moment, as if conducting some kind of system self-test. It reports after the process is complete.

"Sir, I speculate that it is some kind of [limitation of consciousness]. There is something on the conscious level that prevents this [abnormal passage of time] phenomenon from being noticed. In the previous seven system self-checks, I automatically ignored the physiological Timing system.”

Lan En slapped his forehead.

"grass!"

His head really hurts now.

In terms of intensity, it affected the biochemical intelligence brain, and in terms of scope, it affected the [Consciousness Limitation] of at least hundreds of thousands of people in Yanan!

This completely made Lan En unable to think of the thing that he cut off the material entity in the magical world and was 'kicked out' - Dagon.

On the other hand, the power of preventing the night from passing and locking time in this night reminded Lan En of the otherworldly demon who paused his performance - Gunter O'Dimm.

This is how all the gods and ghosts play, right? !

Time and consciousness are like plasticine in their hands!

If he hadn't seen Gaunt O'Dimm's appalling 'performance' in the past, Lan En would most likely not have directly realized that Yanan's time had been manipulated.

Because this is completely beyond the imagination of human wisdom!

I originally thought that crossing the gap between the celestial spheres this time was just another adventure and trip. Who knew that this would be serious work?

Lan En didn't want to let these 'things' that affected Yanan slip through the cracks.

But at the moment, the witcher's closest problem is how he can fulfill his promise and save this housewife and two obedient and sensible little girls during an infinitely prolonged hunting night.

"Mr. Lane, can we throw a few pieces of incense into the square outside? The incense should be able to cover up the smell of the beast's blood!"

"Although the quality of the incense we bought this time is not good and it burns quickly. But with five yuan, we should be able to take care of our home and the square at the same time!"

Viola stood up happily, holding two pieces of beast-repelling incense in her hands.

She was happy that she had come up with an idea that could help.

But Lan En looked out the window with complicated eyes and did not look back.

If this was really an endless night, then he would do Viola's suggestion immediately, but now it seems that this is just a meaningless waste of already precious incense.

"Is there any place around here that normally stocks incense, Viola?"

'Um? ’

Viola made a confused sound.

"Incense will burn faster and the effect will be weaker in the ventilated environment outside. Your method is not feasible. I want to move you to a place with more incense storage to survive this difficult night. .”

Don’t tell powerless women and children about the speculations about ‘time’ and ‘consciousness’.

Let the man with the sword do the work of holding the sword.

When Viola heard that she wanted to go out on hunting night, the customs of the Yannan people made her instinctively resist. But when she thought of Gascoigne and the two children in front of her, she forced herself to accept the cold reality and stay strong.

"Church Town. All animal-repelling incense is produced in Church Town. There should even be a production workshop there. There are also various churches. But Church Town is a bit far along the way, and we have to consider the distance."

It’s not easy or comfortable to force yourself to think along lines of thought that you naturally resist.

But Viola still forced her thinking and considered all aspects.

Lan En is a foreigner who has just been here for two nights, so he can't help in this regard.

Among the twins, the more lively and brave sister raised her hand timidly.

"Mom, Uncle Lan En." The little girl's voice was filled with hesitation and strength.

"Last time we went to Dr. Yousefka's clinic, she told me that there was a lot of incense there. Because she often had to take care of patients, whenever she had free time, she would buy back a large amount of incense for later use. It’s very hassle-free.”

As she spoke, the little girl's voice became smaller and smaller.

She knew this was a life-threatening moment for her family, and she wanted to help. But she was too young to confirm whether her information was helpful.

Beside her, her sister held her little hand.

Lan En smiled comfortingly at the two little girls.

"Doctor Yousefka's clinic? I understand. Oliveira, can you take Victoria to write some notes first? Just say that you have to move out because there is not enough incense. Write a few more and post them at home. on the walls and on the glass.”

The two little girls who received the task suddenly became happy. They ran into the house with their little leather shoes and started writing notes.

At least they feel that they have helped the adults, which is comfort enough.

After the two children left, Lan En discussed with Viola.

"According to what Victoria said, is the Yousefka Clinic close enough?"

"At least this journey will be safer than going to Mission Town, because the clinic is on the edge of the center of Yanan and the population density is gradually decreasing."

Lan En relaxed slightly after receiving Viola's affirmation.

"Then go to the Yousefka Clinic. Henrik told me about her too. She sounds like a kind-hearted lady."

"You have to be prepared and take what you think is important. We have to open the door when we leave so that Henrik or Gascoigne can come back."

Hunters don’t carry home keys with them on hunting night, in case they die.

"We have to let them know immediately when they come here that nothing happened to you, you were just transferred."

After Lan En killed the crazy fashionable hunter with his own hands, he did not dare to ignore the mental problems of the Yharnam hunters.

The mental pressure of the hunting night, the strange blood in the body, and the [consciousness influencer] whose source is still unknown.

The hunters of Yharnam have received the sacred blood of the Healing Church, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they are safe.

But in the eyes of Lan En, who didn't trust the blood and killed a crazy hunter with his own hands——

Each of them is a potential lycanthropic patient!

Stimulate as little as possible.

If you promised Gascoigne to protect his family, but in the end, what came back was a lycanthropic patient wearing a priest's coat.

Lan Enke doesn't like this kind of classical tragedy at all.

There was still a sumptuous meal half prepared by Viola on the dining room table.

Henrik called last night for dinner, and Viola was happily occupied for half the day.

And after another half day, no one would come to this table for dinner.

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