Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 384 383. Resonance Bell

 “A stranger passing through.”

 Lan said after a pause.

“I came from a very far away place, even farther away than time. I will leave when it’s time to leave, and the time here probably won’t hold me back.”

The crow hunter Erin listened quietly, without surprise or questioning.

 Tonight, no matter what weird things happen, it is not surprising.

"Then why don't you wait quietly for your 'departure time' to arrive? With your skills, even in a place like Yanan, it's not a problem to hide for a while."

 “Because of the Ancient God.” Lan En answered simply.

“Having mastered the power of time and the weird blood of the ancient gods, I have to make sure that these things will not follow me when I leave. To put it simply, my existence is a filter.”

 “Can you understand that people who live outside Yanan don’t want to turn their home into a second Yanan?”

Because of the "advanced curative effect" of blood therapy, Yanan people always look down on outsiders, seeing them as country people who come to the city to take advantage.

  But in the eyes of people like Lan En who have no need for blood therapy, staying away from Yanan is a normal decision.

 Fortunately, Erin is also a stranger, so she understands this sentiment.

 “Then do as you wish, distant foreign hunter.”

 Under the beak mask, Irene smiled indifferently.

“One more person means one more possibility of getting out of the cycle. Although I don’t have high expectations for this.”

 Preliminary negotiations completed.

Although Lan En did not reach a better relationship with the other party, he at least confirmed the unity of each other's positions.

 This is the basis of mutual help.

 “Take it.”

 From under the dark bird feather cloak, Irene threw a small rattle towards Lan En.

 Lan easily grasped the small handle of the rattle accurately in mid-air.

 But what is strange is that this rattle, which rotates at least two and a half times in mid-air, never makes a loud sound.

Facing the witcher’s doubts, Irene gave a little explanation.

“The resonance bell is a summoning item that allows the responder to be summoned as a spirit to provide help. It is one of the discoveries made by the hunters in the dungeon maze. It is said that the bell can cross dimensions.”

 “If you are in trouble, I will help when I am free.”

 The ringtone across dimensions. Lan En chuckled.

If I had seen so many weird things in Yanan, this little bell would have made me stunned.

 But now, he has become a little accustomed to these things.

“Thank you, I’ll accept it. Speaking of help, why don’t we exchange information first?”

Lan En put the bell into the alchemy leather bag on his waist and said to Irene.

"I originally thought that the Healing Church had the most profound research on ancient gods and the most complete knowledge. But now, it seems that the Healing Church was born from the scholars of Byron Weiss, and that is where the research on ancient gods originated. Time The stagnation probably has something to do with the ancient gods, I want to go there and have a look, do you know how to get there?"

 Lan En’s logic is very clear, and his investigation has followed the ancient **** all the way.

 “Byron Weiss?” The crow hunter shook his head slightly.

"You can't get through. Byron Weiss has long been closed. The door is guarded by Master William's loyal servant. Although he has gone crazy during a dungeon exploration, he is still obsessed with his master and obeys his orders. No That command to open the door is the motto passed down from generation to generation in the healing church, and the door will not be opened for anyone.”

 Irene's tone was a little regretful. As a sober hunter, she had long wanted to visit Byron Weiss.

 But the door had been tampered with by scholars, and it was impossible to open it with brute force. But the witcher blinked a few times after listening.

 “Oh, Proverbs.”

"I got it."

Erin was not surprised: "Well, so, even the past is difficult, let alone"

 Halfway through speaking, the bird's beak mask turned to Lan En suddenly as if it had just reacted: "Huh?!"

“I went to the church agent to understand the situation, but she turned into a beast in front of me, and then I chopped her up and got it.”

As the witcher spoke, he took out the gold pendant from the alchemical leather bag, spread it out in his hand and handed it to Irene.

 The crow hunter took it and looked at the engraved words on the pendant.

“Fear the blood of the ancient gods. I have never thought of killing the church agent to get this password.”

  She is, after all, a hunter working under the Healing Church, and the option of hunting down church agents is difficult to notice in her mind.

Erin told Lan the route to Byron Weiss. At the same time, she also noticed that she had never gone too deep into those church sites during the time backtracking that she had repeated many times.

 Because during normal hunting, she would not go to these places at all, so now, this has become her blind spot.

“Perhaps I should also go for a walk near the cathedral, maybe I can find something, or put the crazy hunters in those places to rest.” ’

She thought so in her heart.

 Lan En and Erin each decided to go to different places to look for clues, which would be somewhat efficient.

"correct."

Before Irene left, Lan En suddenly stopped her.

"What's up?"

 “Do you know there is such a place in Yanan?”

Lan En briefly described the dream that he was forcibly pulled into when he fell asleep.

 This dream happened in Yanan, so it should at least have a prototype, or an integration of multiple prototypes.

 And it was just as he expected, even better than his best predictions. The crow hunter interrupted him with certainty almost in the middle of his description, that is, just after describing the appearance of the garden and the chapel.

"Hunter's Workshop? Why do you know this place? It was hidden from the malice of the Yharnamites long before the heroic days of the hunters. That was long ago."

Lan En said calmly.

“On this night, strange and ancient things appear as if they are rushing up. Who knows what will happen next?”

Erin doesn’t care too much either.

 She told Lan En the location of the workshop, then shook her cloak and turned to leave.

This place is very close, even next to the Orton chapel.

So Lan En didn’t hesitate much and was ready to go directly to take a look.

 Hunter's Workshop was once a place where hunters developed and experimented with new weapons. According to Eileen, the first hunter in history was still buried there.

There used to be people coming and going there, and a large number of hunters learned and communicated there, so much so that they were divided into many factions based on their fighting styles.

The most widely distributed Sawtooth Gang, the Powder Keg Gang who are good at gunpowder weapons, and the Church Hunters who wield heavy weapons.

These divisions made Lan feel a bit like the witcher school of déjà vu.

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 (End of this chapter)