MTL - Astartes of the Bear School-Chapter 830 812 Plague City

Chapter 830 812. Plague City

This trend of visiting Vizima Lake is a bit abnormal.

 Lan saw through these things easily.

 But he didn't really care.

After all, this is the territory of the Lady in the Lake. Although Esna, the land **** and silver-eyed queen of the Broklon Forest, has been forced by several surrounding human countries to reduce the forest area for a long time.

 It seems that God is a rather insignificant concept.

But Lane, the Lady of the Lake, had faith in her.

Ignoring the dotted small sailboats on Lake Vizima, Lan led Qilin and the flannel ball with a depressed face towards the direction of the Temple of Dagon.

As in the past, the marble temple floor is located under the lake water, and stepping on it can make the lake water submerge under your feet.

Scattered white lotus flowers and green lotus leaves float on the shallow water, carrying a fresh fragrance.

 It looks like everything is calm.

“The crack that can travel through the world, I didn’t take a good look at it last time, meow.”

 It's as if this place is really just a simple temple built by which race a long time ago.

 Then Lan En took the stone and swung it towards the outside of the Temple of Dagon.

“Is this the way to complete the mission in the future? Do you want to leave now?”

As if something was triggered, a faint light began to shine under the lake.

 A scene like broken glass, blurry and distorted.

Flannel Ball said, turning his head to look at Lan En.

At this time, both Linbuqiu and Qilin were very interested and curious and came closer to take a look.

  Kittens and cats jumped left and right outside the gap where the celestial spheres meet, while the unicorn stretched its neck.

The closer the elf beacon in Lan En's hand gets, the more chaotic the scene in the rift becomes and the noisier the sound becomes.

The preservation bottle contained a mixture of nerve bundles and secretory glands that looked like an unfurling leaf.

And the elf beacon in Lan En's hand, the magic circle engraved on the stone, also became extremely bright, and then suddenly dimmed as if it had completed its task.

Amidst the friction between gloves and pockets, Lann took out the Elf Beacon from the alchemy leather bag on his waist.

 But Lan knew.

The demon hunter shook his head: "It's not time yet. I came here early this time to complete something somewhere else."

 He took out a preservation bottle from the alchemical leather bag and shook it towards the flannel ball.

And according to the method Margarita gave him, he picked out one of the two coordinates recorded on the elf beacon.

 But once it gets close to a certain level, it seems to have reached a certain threshold.

 Then, the familiar fissure where the celestial spheres met slowly rose up from under the calm lake surface and stopped in front of Lan En.

The scene across the celestial sphere intersection fissure is still blurry, but it has stabilized.

The stone-shaped elf beacon gradually illuminated the outline of a magic circle in Lan En's hand.

 “Then I’m ready too, meow!”

Flannel Ball was very enthusiastic about the new challenge. He immediately put on the helmet that he had just taken off because of discomfort, and then tightened the double sword belt buckle on his chest.

This action is also somewhat similar to that of a demon hunter.

Qilin also said "叏lvlv", feeling very interested. Although Lan En felt that this guy purely regarded crossing the world as a tourist project for eating, drinking and having fun.

“Don’t be so nervous, the scenery over there is not bad, and there are no particularly powerful monsters, they are just ordinary small animals.”

Lan En said with a smile, telling the flannel ball that there was no need to be so serious, while walking towards the gap where the celestial spheres meet.

Although this was his first time entering the rift outside of the tide of chaotic magic, he was already familiar with it after all.

“There are some very powerful people there, but there are not many of them, so you won’t encounter anything at all. And the sunshine is much better than here, and there are white sandy beaches, so it’s just a holiday.”

 “Meow like this?”

Flannel Ball nodded, seeming to understand. However, because of its trust in Lan En, it still had a rest mentality and climbed onto Qilin's back. Follow Lan En into the crack like broken glass.

 On Qilin's back, Flanball fell into a state of dizziness.

But this feeling is similar to the last time I came here. Lan En has also told it and Qilin before that this feeling is normal.

 Hence, Flange Ball, who was also a skilled warrior, did not panic.

 But when the dizziness subsided, the scene captured by the eyes was reconnected with the brain, allowing the brain to judge the current situation, and the flannel ball suddenly discovered.

 “Is this a ‘vacation’ meow?”

 The kitten was so surprised that even the whiskers on its face trembled.

 The dim yellow sky may seem like a normal change in the sky at first glance, such as the depressing sky before a heavy rain.

 Surrounded by low-rise bungalows, there are very few buildings with more than three floors.

Flannel Ball can also be regarded as an Elu cat who has experienced two worlds.

Have seen the architectural style of the Star Stronghold and the magical medieval architectural style.

 The wildness of Star Stronghold. Needless to say, it is durable. That kind of construction relies heavily on the advantages of materials.

In the Magical Middle Ages, residential buildings in the north were mostly made of a mixture of wood and earth, and were enclosed on all sides. Then it was covered with thatch and wooden boards.

 That is to cope with the low temperature climate of high latitudes in winter.

 As for the buildings here, it seems that people are averse to closed spaces and are afraid of heat.

 There is a roof, but there is always a blanket on the roof for lying down directly.

 Houses are often decorated with sky blue dye, which gives them a fresh and lively feel.

Moreover, blankets, strips of cloth and other fabrics are all brightly colored, showing the common character and style of local residents.

Looking further away, the flannel ball’s mouth couldn’t help but open wide.

That is a very conspicuous red copper statue, almost as tall as the standing Lava Dragon, or even taller.

 It depicts a female warrior holding a spear and a shield.

Such a huge statue and such a huge amount of metal used, even an Ellu cat like Velvet Ball knows that this represents the wealth and power of this region.

 But everything in front of me is inconsistent with this conclusion.

Flannel Ball tilted his head and looked at Lan En beside him, and found that he was also frowning, obviously not sure what the situation was now.

 “Whoa whoa whoa!”

A man wearing a linen short skirt and sandals, but even the straps on the sandals were broken, came out of the corner of the alley.

He was holding on to the wall, his eyes were blurred and his expression was weak, but in this situation where he was almost losing consciousness, his body still instinctively leaned over and vomited a large amount of stuff.

The vomited thing was almost all liquid and very bland, which meant that the person had not eaten anything.

 After vomiting, it seemed that the man's remaining strength was exhausted, and he fell directly onto his own vomit with a 'pop'.

This man is hopeless.

From his biological knowledge, Lan immediately judged that this man seemed to have depleted all the water and electrolytes in his body due to constant vomiting and diarrhea.

 Although I still tried to drink a lot of water, the electrolytes in my body were not replenished.

 Over time, it has reached the point of multiple organ failure.

 Then, Lan En raised his head and looked at the dim yellow sky of the city.

That was not some natural change in the weather, not the oppressive weather before a storm that is common in island countries.

 That's the color caused by burning too many things in the open air, the ashes and black smoke rising into the sky, but not having time to be carried away by the wind!

This is Athens.

 The origin of Western civilization, the origin of democracy, the leader of Mediterranean civilization, a great city.

 But now

 She is just a city of plague.

 (End of this chapter)