Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 942 924. Advance!

Almost the tail feathers of the arrow were still trembling on the building stones, making a trembling tail sound.

And Lan En had already sorted out his thoughts, identified the direction, and charged directly at this moment!

He could see that a king's black hand at the top of the tower had actually discovered them from a high position more than ten seconds earlier.

The long bow [combat skill] with the power of the soul just now was just to cause attrition and deterrence to their team.

Regardless of whether the arrow succeeds or not, this king's black hand will blow the horn without delay.

Although it is quite far away from the bridge where the personnel are stationed, it is difficult to see clearly what is happening here.

But when the horn sounds, the garrison soldiers should come over to take a look anyway.

And what Lan En wants to stop is this horn!

He almost rushed to the platform below the top at the same time that the Black Hand of the King on the top of the tower put the horn to his lips.

He raised his left hand upward and pointed it at the black hand of the king who was about to blow the trumpet.

The royal shadow killer thought it was some kind of long-range weapon, so he took a step back and hid his body out of Lan En's sight.

But this is not a straight-forward long-range attack, but a seal!

[Yaxi Seal]!

After precise adjustment by Mentos, the interference seal that targets temporary psychological vulnerabilities takes effect immediately.

Together with the cold white magic light, the king's black hand, who was about to blow the horn, suddenly felt his throat was very uncomfortable and had to cough twice.

And it must be immediately!

Subconsciously, his body had already completed such a simple action for him.

But just after coughing, his eyes under his wide-brimmed hat suddenly sobered up. How could he stop to sound the warning horn just because his throat was uncomfortable when facing the enemy? !

The horn that was already pressed against the lips was unable to make a loud and high-pitched warning sound during the intermittent exhalation process of dry coughing.

Just two low 'puff' sounds.

It cannot be transmitted even ten meters away.

And then, what caught the eyes of the King's Black Hand were three golden-armored winged knights with plump armor shapes, but fierce momentum and murderous intent!

The three golden-armored winged knights moved very quickly when Lan En patted their arms and ran past them.

They immediately understood Lan En's order from this body language, and immediately flapped their wings and stood up! Falling towards the top of the tower!

Three huge, shining golden figures almost cast the entire top of the tower into a large shadow.

The exaggerated smile-like breathing holes on the Winged Knight's visor looked terrifying and weird at this time.

The Black Hands of the King are the shadow killers of the royal family. They focus more on agility techniques.

The black hand of the king on the top floor was originally much faster than the knights in golden armor and wings, but it was a pity.

The moment Lan En made him cough unknowingly, not only did he not blow the horn, it even delayed his action.

The agility of the Winged Knights is indeed not as good as his, but using the power of the soul in a short distance and using explosive [Combat Skills] is not bad at all!

What's more, three knights with wings in golden armor surrounded him at the same time!

The wind began to become fierce and violent.

Because three large humanoid objects were starting to spin with weapons in their hands.

The [combat skills] engraved on their weapons by the three golden-armored winged knights are quite different.

The two holding double axes spread their arms and rotated and moved like tops.

The same goes for the one holding a heavy halberd, except that the 'blade' spins longer and more fiercely.

Paired with their plump armor, it will look funny from a distance.

But when you really face the impact of these three golden 'blade tops', you will understand what kind of oppression it is.

The huge mass rotates with huge inertia. Even if it hits the wall, it will not be contained. Instead, it can spin away a large piece of solid stone!

Lan En just watched the three golden-armored winged knights fly up, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The black hand of the king above was already a dead person in his eyes.

Indeed, just three of the royal family's shadow killers have the strength to compete with the three pillars of royal power.

This is the result of outstanding personal combat effectiveness.

But now there is no room to move around, just a narrow tower top.

The king's black hand, which has outstanding agility, cannot be used at all, and it cannot extend the front to defeat them one by one.

Being blocked by three winged knights, his own strength is not his strong point.

Lan En locked his position in a very short time and arranged the tactical deployment, even delaying the final blowing of the trumpet.

In fact, this king's black hand was already dead before he officially started fighting with the Winged Knights.

The tactical judgments made in the blink of an eye, correct or incorrect, led to the current result.

Outside of Lan En's field of vision, a brief but fierce clash of metals erupted on the tower.

The sound of sharp blades clashing, large axes shattering metal armor, and then tearing human bodies sounded after a short period of time.

Immediately afterwards, three winged knights with large splatters of blood on their gorgeous golden armor flew down.

There were several sharp and deep sword marks on their golden armors. It seemed that even under extremely unfavorable combat conditions, the King's Black Hand still tried his best to resist.

"That's the king's black hand who hasn't made the iconic paired weapons yet."

Said the halberd-winged knight who was familiar with Lan En.

He was breathing through the exaggerated smile on his visor.

"I only have a knight's sword on me, but I also have a wedge-shaped stone disc with me. It seems to be the raw material for the weapon that was gifted by the prince, but I haven't had time to forge it yet."

After saying that, he shook his head happily.

"Thankfully we were able to get rid of him in such a short time. How did you make him cough just now? It's so critical!"

"He just wanted to blow the trumpet, not fight."

Lan En waved his hand.

"If he were in a decisive and resolute state of mind to face the battle, I wouldn't even have the ability to make him waver."

Then, the rest of the team rushed over from the place where they had just been sniped by bows and arrows.

The bow and arrow [combat skill] of the Black Hand of the King is indeed very violent, and most sniper rifles cannot penetrate a brick wall at once.

But his arrow was still able to penetrate the body of the Winged Knight even after the force was relieved, and then was halfway into the stone wall!

"There's no time, let's make a quick decision!"

Lan En looked at Klimt who was in shock, but was trying to calm down.

The archbishop's miracle was indeed effective. Not only did he recover the blood groove on his shoulder that had been plowed by the arrow in just a moment, he also helped heal the wound of the winged knight who had his arm pierced.

But the movement of the three winged knights killing the king's black hand just now was still quite high.

After the three 'bladed tops' finished spinning, the entire tower swayed slightly for a long time.

Looking at the knights and soldiers stationed on the bridge in the distance, although they did not hear the warning horn, some of them still looked this way.

His movements were not urgent, and his attitude was not fierce. It seemed that he came here with the intention of checking.

But at this point, it has basically entered the stage of grabbing time.

"The three of us stay here to break up the rear!"

The Winged Knights in Golden Armor are the Guards of the Goddess, the highest combat group in the angelic faith. They stood up without hesitation.

But as the operations commander, Lan En simply rejected the proposal.

"There's no need to break up."

Mentos' computing power is digitizing the next actions and performing probability calculations, and the final results are submitted to the subject for final decision.

On Lan En's retina, data flow washed down like a waterfall.

And he relied on the mental increase brought by the [Song Gland] to sort out the submitted data one by one.

The witcher's tone became calm and logical.

"The enemies behind us are not urgent. Even if we discover something is going on here, it will take time to mobilize combat power that can hinder us."

"What we need now is not a backstop, but a forward that moves forward!"

"All efforts focused on breaking forward! From now on, there are no covert action rules."

"Klimt, after going down the road you know, immediately sense the location of the saint, and then"

Amidst the silky friction sound of the blade and the scabbard, the clear reflection of the blade flashed across Lan En's eerily handsome side face.

"Let's just kill them!"

“Save fighting along the way just for now!”

Although the grizzled and bearded archbishop had seen a lot of things in the world, but it was about the Saint, and Lan En ordered her to do so, he still swallowed involuntarily.

"Ming, understand! Come with me!"

Klimt, who knew the way, took the lead, followed closely by Lan.

The remaining winged knights looked at each other in confusion for a short while.

They felt inexplicably. Why do they now feel that Lan En is more like the actual leader of the Angel Faith than Klimt?

But no matter what, as long as it is beneficial to the Saint and Rosalia, the Winged Knights will continue as before.

In the middle room of the tower, there is an opening in the floor just above the dome of the great library.

This building inherited from the mythical age has undergone many rounds of repairs by Lothric.

Now within the stone main body, there are strong and wide wooden beams and stone beams as dome supports.

The width of these beams is almost one meter, which can be regarded as the size of a small trail.

Looking down, the large library is well-deserved, with bookcases of various sizes filled with all kinds of books. The high-low and spliced ​​bookcases make the entire large library look like a maze.

Not long after they came down, Klimt immediately sensed the location of the saint with Rosalia's blessing.

The group of them walked not far on the beam when they saw a small cage like a giant birdcage, hanging on the dome of the large library.

The birdcage was piled with a mountain of books and parchments, and a woman wearing a white robe and hood was curled up in the middle of the birdcage.