Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 452 451. Dwarves’ Castle Hein

"Bear School, Bear School. I have forgotten the last time I saw your people."

Five dwarves and three 'humans' were walking on the mountain path.

The atmosphere among the crowd became much more harmonious.

In this dangerous and tense world, it is better to meet familiar people than strangers.

Even the bear school, which generally has thin emotions.

The dwarves in the mountains already know how to deal with them, so they are not afraid of these emotionless demon hunters like ordinary farmers.

Not to mention, the two Xiong School people who came this time were quite nice.

"Pooh!"

Peng Ke, the leader, exhaled a breath of hot white smoke.

"Solden Triple Mead! Oh, I love how sweet it is!"

"How far is it?"

Lan En asked with a smile beside him.

He, Regis, and Gerd were now surrounded by five dwarves.

This is considered a precautionary measure, but considering the current world situation, it doesn't seem to be incomprehensible.

"It's not far. I have to take you to the rest stop on the way of our patrol first. Then I will report your matter to the elders above and see what they say. Can you understand?"

"No problem, you are in seclusion and we came here unexpectedly. This is reasonable."

Lan En expressed his understanding.

Just as they were talking, they walked to a small wooden house. This cabin is very low, but even after bending down to enter, humans will not feel cramped in the horizontal space.

A group of people went inside, and the three humans sat down to rest. Penko sent two of his men to light the fireplace.

Taking advantage of the busy work at the moment, Peng Ke held the wine bottle and chatted a few more words with Lan End.

Of course the dwarves in the mountains can make wine, but if the dwarves drink too much strong liquor, there are not many opportunities to change their taste.

"Hiccup, I have to tell you first so that you can be mentally prepared."

Peng Ke moved his head closer to Lan En, apparently wanting to speak in a low voice. But his dwarf-like loud voice made this move completely useless.

"The name of the great elder here is Lens Ziva. He is an old man with a head as hard as a rock. He was very unhappy when you broke up decades ago, so he will be a bit jealous of your Bear School. Do you understand?"

"Why is he unhappy when we break up? Just because the work is not finished? But we have even disbanded the school, and the tasks that were once entrusted to the school no longer even have entrusted subjects. He won't lose his temper with us, right? "

Gede asked strangely.

"How do I know this? Gudu." Peng Ke took another sip, "I am just a patrolman. Do you expect me to know what the elder is thinking? Then why don't you know what your king is thinking?"

"You've asked the right person about this." Gede sneered, crossing his arms and looking at Peng Ke arrogantly. "I can't say absolutely, but 80% of the kings in this world only think about killing and fucking. I've seen quite a few of them."

"Well, it's just the king? Isn't this what 80% of all humans are thinking about?"

Pengke wiped away the alcohol droplets dripping on his beard and sarcastically said.

"Gentlemen, let's stop talking about the roots of race. We are not here to discuss such profound issues, okay?"

Lan interrupted the further momentum by interjecting just in time before the topic could go any further.

After saying that, Lan En turned to face Peng Ke.

"The report should be reported. His impression of the Bear School should have nothing to do with young people like me, right? Even if he treats me as a person who comes to buy things, at least let us talk."

"Okay, then you just wait here. It shouldn't take long. Firewood and bacon are readily available. Guys, let's set off."

In the end, Pengke capped the half-bottle of Soden's Triple Mead and threw it to his team members.

Then with a greeting, these dwarf patrols walked back onto the mountain road.

There were only three humans left in the cabin.

"Actually, I just talked about the topic of root nature." Regis said with a smile.

Gerd and Lann were all too familiar with his demeanor.

The barber-surgeon makes this look when he wants to offer a rational and thoughtful insight into an issue.

So Lan En and Gede looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

"Regis this time, let's forget it this time."

"Okay."

——

As Penko said, their men came quickly.

When Lan En and the other three heard the noise and came out, a large group of dwarf soldiers had arrived not far from the hut.

They are well-equipped and numerous. The crossbowmen scattered around the perimeter have not nocked their arrows, but their positions are already in a tactical state.

"It seems that Elder Qiwa's attitude towards us is really bad."

Lan En turned around and complained to Gede.

In the military formation over there, a dwarf wearing a cotton robe over his armor stood out with a puffy belly.

"Members of the Bear School, do you want to see the elders?"

He has a thunderous voice, which in Sintra will definitely add to his masculine charm.

Lan En and the other three nodded silently, and then his hairy face also nodded.

"Then let's go, everyone! The elders are waiting."

With that said, an opening was opened in the military formation, and Lan En and the other three walked in and moved along with the formation of the dwarves.

They walked in the snow-capped mountains for about two hours. As the road progressed, although the altitude was increasing, the traces of snow on the ground were decreasing.

More and more solid rock is exposed.

Then we walked to the gap between the two mountains. The pass was guarded by a checkpoint made of wood and stone.

The dwarf in armor and cotton robe took out a token from under his strong beard, shook it towards the stone next to him, and then led the people to continue walking without even the formalities of interrogation.

After entering this gap, the three people were presented with a strange scene.

If Lan En was asked to evaluate, he would say that this place brought him no less surprises than Duane Canal, the tree spirit city in Broklon Forest.

Originally, the gap between the two mountains should be a small and cramped terrain.

But the dwarves didn't care about the trend of the mountains at all. They directly used the gap as a starting point and dug into depressions at the foot of the two mountains, greatly expanding the space for activities.

Their city was built on the expanded mountain wall, with mostly stone buildings, and large streams of white steam floated out of their buildings.

This heat melts the normal mountain snow above the depression.

The melted snow water trickled down, forming a small lake below the dwarf settlement.

"Hain Castle was established thousands of years earlier than your human Hain Kawehe. After meeting the elder, if he agrees, you can browse it. Okay, you can go in."

The dwarf in armor and cotton robe said casually.

"You won't keep our weapons?"

Lan En asked with interest.

"It's unnecessary and useless." The dwarf shrugged, looking like a giant potato shaking up and down to Lan En and others.

"You demon hunters know magic, so it's not difficult to steal the weapons of the guards. Unless I put magic-blocking gold shackles on you, but you are not enemies and prisoners, at least not now. So you can't put shackles on you, besides"

"We now have magic-blocking gold ingots and magic-blocking gold weapons, but we don't have ready-made shackles. Could it be that we want to seal your magic ability and give you a magic-blocking gold weapon instead? We are not stupid, yours Swordsmanship is much more troublesome than magic!"

"Just bring the sword with you. Anyway, the elder just sees that you are unhappy. It won't lead to a fight."

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