Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1603 1575. Small dispute

"The soldiers on your side look very good."

Kassandra turned left and right on the wide horse of Kirin, looking at the first large city she entered after coming to this world with interest.

"It's a pity that their physical fitness and combat level seem to be not very good."

In Cassandra's eyes, the gray blades on the axe and guns, and the armor with high coverage on these people are all very good equipment for ordinary people.

Although the protective strength of Athens is also good, it is a compromise after considering cost and heat dissipation, which is not as good as real metals. Not to mention the iron products with mature craftsmanship.

But in the city of Gos Willen, the loose appearance of these guards made Cassandra feel that they were somewhat unworthy of this equipment.

On the surface, the ancient Greek world seemed to be a world that was moving and developing in a normal historical process, but as a pioneer of civilization, Yishu people had long left their mark in that world.

The basic qualities of humans in that world are naturally good.

The upper limit after exercise is also higher.

Maybe it's because of the gene residue of Yishu people.

However, according to Lan En's calculations, when the humans in that world develop from the early stages of civilization and begin to expand population, this genetic advantage will be diluted in the expansion of population and will eventually be almost undetected.

After all, the Yishu people and Yishu civilizations are already rootless duckweed, and they cannot increase their stocks and can only be consumed continuously.

Just like the so-called "artifact fragments" in that world, the less they use it, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are not renewable.

But judging from the current environment in which Cassandra is located, there are indeed many warriors who can tear tigers and leopards with bare hands, just like primitive myths.

"They are not the best." Lan En explained to Kassandra, trying to make her understand the world better. "The quality is not good, but the equipment matches their quality. There are better things to go up."

"And there is too much mud in this place." Kassandra could understand the matching of equipment and personnel, but the appearance of the city here still made her shrugg.

"Also near the sea, but it's really wet here. Maraka! Isn't there any sunshine on the beach here?"

Gos Willen's size as a city did not surprise Cassandra too much.

Athens had hundreds of thousands of people living in it before the great plague.

Moreover, the ancient Greek world was full of buildings that could be called "miraculous". When she looked at the place Gos Willen, the Aritusa Palace in the distance could be called "magnificent".

The rest are all small bungalows.

In places like northern countries, the weather is not the same as the Mediterranean climate that is sunny all year round and even makes stones white.

In the ancient Greek world, Kassandra often traveled around an island, and there was no trace of muddy terrain.

There are dry dirt roads everywhere, or ground with exposed stones.

But at Gos Willen, the kirin's hooves were squeaking in the mud.

This made Cassandra, who was used to wearing Greek sandals, very disgusting.

Lan En, who was sitting in front, suddenly turned around and looked down at Cassandra, while the Hawksman looked at each other without giving in.

In the end, the Demon Hunter was defeated: "Okay OK. I know you have always wanted to see the weapons and equipment here, but can you not repeat them several times in my ears, whether it is okay or not?"

"Sparta! Sparta!" Lane said in a sighing tone, "You Spartan woman really like weapons."

“The Spartans treat weapons like they treat their lovers.”

Kassandra said with great serene satisfaction, then suddenly reacted and turned to Lan En's serious words.

"Of course, when having sex, a living lover is still irreplaceable. Don't try to run away!"

"Of course, of course." Lan En muttered, "Should I be glad that I'm glad to this? You won't be addicted to 'toys'?"

"Oh! Dear, dear, haha!" Kassandra seemed to be amused by Lan Eun's complaints and mutters. She laughed wildly and patted Lan Eun's shoulder.

As the two said, Lane pulled the unicorn's mane and turned it toward Kado Street, Central Avenue, leaving Goth Willen.

Turn toward the factory area beside the city wall.

The fishy smell and shouting of Gos Willen Fish Market gradually faded away, and they were replaced by the burning smell of charcoal and fuel, and the endless stream of metal pounding.

There were also many fewer people around, and they mainly became craftsmen who were rushing.

Lan An is moving towards the largest and earliest main factory building.

But Cassandra, who was sitting behind him, pulled the corner of his clothes. When Lan En turned around, he saw a golden light flashing in the eyes of the trainer.

And he looked very excited.

"That direction." Kassandra pointed to the fork on the right hand side, "A group of people gathered together, as if they were having a dispute. Do you want to go and see?"

"Argument?" Lan En raised his eyebrows.

In this noisy and burning odor, the extraordinary senses of the witch hunter are confused. And since becoming a witch hunter, there are rare cases where others discover abnormalities before him.

This kind of sense is not as sharp as others, and it also makes Lan En feel quite fresh.

But when I looked up again, Icarus flew around the sky. People have direct visual connections with biological drones, which is really a big advantage.

But, a dispute occurred at Goth Willen's factory area?

The last time I left myself, did that incident not allow the non-human race craftsmen to clear the gap between human craftsmen?

Lan En and Kassandra rolled over and dismounted, and Feng Buqiu was also with Qilin, thinking about coming to watch the fun.

The four of them walked a fork in the road formed between the factories and arrived at a small intersection.

And the "dispute" in Kassandra's mouth happened before them.

Before she could walk out of the shadow between the buildings, Lan En had already curled the corners of her mouth slightly.

At that small intersection, a group of people blocked a carriage.

Looking at the heavy appearance of the carriage, it was loaded with either raw materials or newly-developed Valyrian steel rough billets.

"Okay, gentlemen, calm down."

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A strong man wearing the armor of the witch hunter of the advanced bear school and carrying a traditional two hands and half swords on his back, stood next to the carriage and said calmly to the group of people blocking the road.

It can be seen from the naked eye that the driver who was driving the car was a little annoyed by the person blocking the road, but he did not dare to take action. After the strong man's witch hunter spoke, the driver's face became much calmer.

"This is the normal trade activity of the Valyrian Chamber of Commerce." Just like studying according to the rules and regulations, the strong witch hunter opened his mouth and said something, "Our trade has been authorized and protected by the royal families of Taimolia, Redania, Codwin, and Yaden."

"And pay taxes on time and on quantity, and also sign a licence of trade and countries such as Covell and Povis. In the name of sacred laws, this is a formal business activity that is completely legal and deserves protection."

"Now, please step back immediately. Otherwise you are committing crimes."

After saying that, the strong man witch hunter also scratched his heroic and thick beard.

Unfortunately, four or five people on the other side didn't like this.

"Ha~Too!" The leading man tilted his head and spit on the ground, "Yes, Valyrian Steel! A serious business licensed by many countries, but did you deliberately say one less in this 'multi-country', huh? Snake-eyed?"

The strong man witched his head in helplessness and annoyedness, putting his hands on his hips.

The leader on the opposite side seemed to regard this action as a default: "You are still protected by the Nifgads' trade! Right?"

He shouted, as if he was afraid that others would not hear it.

"Even if you are fighting, you have not stopped selling to the Nifgads!"

"You have Nifgaard's black skinned dogs slaughter us northerners with a good sword cast by Valyrian steel! You traitors who are traitors!"

The passionate words caused several people behind him to shout together.

But the strong man witch hunter who was still standing in front of them just covered his forehead with his hands, looking like he was already annoyed.

"I warn again." He said helplessly, "Don't block the way! This is a legal and compliant normal trade, you are committing a crime."

"Crime!" The man leading the other side refused to give in and even took another step forward provocatively, "The biggest sin I have committed! It is to love Temolia! Love the... puff on this land!"

Unfortunately, I only spoke half of my generous speech.

The other half was punched back into the stomach.

As early as he took a step forward, the strong witch hunter tightened the arm armor and gloves on his hand. Then he punched the leading man in the stomach!

Immediately, the punch of the liver burst brought huge muscles and pain. The man was like a cooked prawn, squeezing and squeezing to the ground.

The sudden pain on his face caused blood to surge, his blood pressure to surge, and his blood pressure was red and blue veins.

Anyway, I can't get up for a while.

The people behind were stunned at first, but they had no intention of retreating. Instead, when they saw the strong man beating someone, they cursed angrily, and pulled out the iron stick around their waists and started beating.

The groom who was driving the car quickly pulled the reins tightly, for fear that the horse would be frightened.

But the witch hunter was not nervous, and he didn't even want to pull out the steel sword behind him.

Only a few dull sounds of "bang bang bang" were heard, and there was a burst of pain. Under the multiple advantages of strength, skills and armor over the common clothes, these people were beaten like a group of children in front of the strong witch hunter.

It was commonplace to be beaten up by several troublemakers, and the witch hunter and the coachman dragged the person to the side of the road.

Then the coachman said hello and drove the bus and left along the road as usual.

"Smack it."

A burst of applause came from the alley at the intersection, and Lan En walked out while applauding.

He happened to meet the strong man who turned his head when he heard the sound.

"You're pretty quick-handed, Gede."

"But I am ignorant? When did the security in the factory area be so bad?"