Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 742: 724 The Curse of the Deer-headed Spirit

Chapter 742 Chapter 724. The Curse of the Deer-headed Spirit

Aidens performance against the Deer-headed Spirit was not ideal.

Basically, he was stalked by a group of Dolly haters.

If placed in another world, it would definitely be awkward for him and Wen De to walk together.

Because he would feel that he was acting out of character, and Wende would feel that he was not of much help.

But among the hunters here.

One more drink!*2

Bang!

Wend and Aiden were holding each other's arms and had another glass of wine carelessly.

If your skills are not good, you can practice again, and your teammates will still trust you.

Hunters are generally broad-minded.

Wende took off a whole big meat skewer in one go and walked to Lan En.

He was standing now, only a head taller than Lan En.

Everyone is very relaxed, but why do I feel, ow, you are still tense?

As he spoke, he chewed twice and swallowed a mouthful of herbivorous dragon meat.

The trouble with the Molten Mountain Dragon is over. Lan En clinked the cup with him helplessly. "But my troubles are not over yet. From your description, this deer-headed spirit has changed too much, right?"

Speaking of this strange monster that made them feel uncomfortable, Wende and Aiden's silly faces froze.

The two of them also sat down, ready to discuss the monster.

By chance, the commander-in-chief also walked towards this direction.

You want to talk about that invasive species? Thats right, I want to hear it too.

So the old man with black face and white hair also sat down.

The first problem is that it helped us. Wende, as the hunter who directly fought against the deer-headed spirit, was the first to speak. "Why?"

Lan En thought about this question for a moment and quickly answered it.

It finally got lucky and came to a world with such a prosperous ecology, and it definitely doesnt want the ecology to be destroyed.

Actually, even where I live, deer-headed spirits have the habit of killing humans who go into the woods to cut firewood and hunt. I personally tend to believe that this is an action by the deer-headed spirits to protect their new home and power.

The deer-headed spirit has an unknown level of intelligence. I think it must have seen the purpose of our actions, and then helped us by the way, which is also helping itself.

Is that so? The commander-in-chief nodded thoughtfully, then raised his eyes to look at Lan En.

In short, facing this monster, it seems that the main force must be Yin. The combination of sword master and Wen De seems very passive when facing the so-called magic. We really dont understand the deer-headed spirit.

"Of course." Lan En waved his hand, "It is an invasive species from my side, of course I will get rid of it."

It just worries me more

When Lan En said this, he rubbed his chin with his fingers.

In this battle, who among the people who encountered the deer-headed spirit were injured?

"Huh? What do you mean?" Wen De became alert first and even put down his wine glass.

What else can the monster do to the wounded it has caused?

He did not forget the blow on his chest. Think again of the eerie and deep atmosphere displayed by the magic of the deer-headed spirit~!

Wende couldn't help but shudder.

This is also where the deer-headed spirit is difficult to deal with. Lan En said, gesturing for Wende to take off his armor.

"The deer-headed spirit can use a special wound to create a magical connection with the victim, like a mark. If the deer-headed spirit is killed directly without discovering this connection, then soon after, People who have been hurt will die of energy exhaustion. However, the deer-headed spirit will be reborn with the energy of the victim."

Wend became anxious and uneasy until Lan En looked at the shape of the wound under his shirt and shook his head indifferently before he breathed a sigh of relief.

This is not a mark, its just a laceration.

And more and more people are listening. After all, monsters from other worlds sound very attractive to hunters. Under Lan Ens description, the onlookers made various noises.

Probably, 'There is such a monster? ! ','so amazing! , Too insidious! and other exclamations.

Ai Bo finished chewing the chicken drumsticks in his hand first, then caught up with everyone else's rhythm, and sighed together with his eyes wide open.

So, all the members of the investigation team who have been injured at the hands of the deer-headed spirit will ask you to identify whether they have been cursed?

The Commander-in-Chief concluded.

It's just that he got stuck when he said the word "curse". It seems that he was not a person who believed in mysticism before.

This is the only way. Lan En nodded.

Thanks to the small number of people in the investigation team, otherwise the workload would be quite heavy.

Then to be on the safe side, let me ask first. The Commander-in-Chief said cautiously, How will you lift the curse after discovering the marked person?

Lan En was silent while holding the wine glass, and the onlookers who had been eagerly waiting for the story to continue gradually cooled down in their enthusiasm during this period of silence.

They seem to sense that things are not always going as they wish.

"no way."

Lan En said softly.

At the same time, all the hunters watching had their eyes widened, and some even covered their mouths.

"I can't lie to you, but the curse of the deer-headed spirit has not been targeted in our research. In our past hunting experience, we might have killed the marked ones before hunting the deer-headed spirit. people."

Or let that person never set foot in the territory of the deer-headed spirit again, that is, leave his hometown.

As long as the marked person reappears in the deer-headed spirits former territory, the deer-headed spirit will come back even if it has been hunted for decades or hundreds of years.

Why is this? At this time, even Ai Bo stared and stopped stuffing chicken legs into his mouth.

She said blankly: "You want to kill people just to hunt monsters?! Drive people out of their hometown?!"

Lan En lowered his head and sighed.

He knew that for these hunters, some of the work of the witchers was a bit too dark.

But every world has its own circumstances.

Facing the challenge of survival in a magical medieval environment, a village can deal with the deer-headed spirit at the expense of one person, and the people in the village have nothing to complain about.

The originally lively celebration became silent due to Lan En's introduction, with only the occasional crackle of firewood in the kitchen being heard.

Until a heroic voice sounded.

Its nothing to worry about.

The majestic man who looked like the third stage of Super Saiyan, gently pushed aside the crowd, walked to Lan En's table, pulled a stone pillar with one hand and sat down.

He looks rough and arrogant, but he is keenly aware of blind spots.

In the final analysis, everyone came from the Old Continent and left their hometowns long ago.

He picked up the wine glass on the table and turned around while sitting.

"We are the New World Survey Team, and our scope of activities is the entire New World! We will never see all the new things on this continent in a lifetime. If we just want to walk around the territory of a monster, I guess it doesn't make any difference, right?"

Just like me. I have been in the New World for decades, and my old brothers are as old as my grandson. As a result, its hard to say whether my time in the Star Stronghold has lasted for more than a year. How can I still live well?

"Hunter." He took a sip of beer. "Now that we have come to the New World, why bother clinging to a small piece of monster territory? If you can't stay, just leave."

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