Chapter 478 478. God in the Cave
As noon approached, Lan En's clothes and the things he poured out of the alchemy leather bag that needed to be dried were finally dried again.
“The Grandmaster suit uses more steel, which makes it easier to dry out than the previous equipment.”
After all, steel does not absorb or retain water.
Lan En complained while putting on the heavy armor again.
This gave him some sense of security again.
After carefully cleaning Cassandra's yard, Lan turned around and left.
People have provided a place for themselves, but after using it, they have to help them restore it to its original state. Lan En is a measured person.
In this day and age, stepping out of the yard is equivalent to walking into the wilderness.
Towards noon, the temperature was getting higher and higher. Lan En walked through a meadow full of violets, and the air was filled with the fragrance of oregano and wild lemon trees.
If Lann hadn't been incredibly tolerant of heat, his current armor would have given him heatstroke and dehydration in this climate.
The armor of Mediterranean civilization with extremely limited body coverage is the result of fully adapting to the local climate.
The generally hot temperatures here do not support people wearing safer protective equipment for exercise.
Kefalonia is indeed a small and poor island as Cassandra said.
The port and town on the island is called Sami.
The town has no walls and is filled with wallless shacks and simple white houses surrounded by a cluster of raised marble villas. Rich people in Greek robes chatted and drank on rooftops and balconies. Horses and shirtless, sweaty workers toil in narrow alleys and crowded markets, hauling olive crops and pine logs toward the docks.
The bells rang, the whips crackled, the lyre played beautiful music, the faint scent of roses and the smoke rising from the temple.
The prestigious ancient Greek civilization unfolded in front of me, making Lan En, a former history buff, a little excited.
At the same time, his appearance also caused people in this town to talk a lot.
It was just like when Fu Bai met Lan En for the first time.
Although the people here did not see his miraculous appearance coming out of the gap where the celestial spheres met, they believed that he was a demigod who came down from Mount Olympus.
But he is close to two meters tall, has perfect body proportions, and is wearing a super thick, high-coverage armor that the locals have never seen before. Anyone can know, This guy is a strange stranger from outside.
First, the laborers working at the dock saw that Lan En could not walk.
Then this silent gaze spread out like sound waves. Later, even the rich people who were drinking and having fun on the balcony of the marble villa poked their heads out from the edge of the balcony, hoping to see something new.
Lan En noticed the signs of commotion he caused in time, so he did not enter the town, but quickly escaped with his skills.
"Are they making too much fuss?"
Looking at the crowd in the market from a distance, Lan En scratched his head.
Mentos said: "This is normal, sir. You have to consider that even though the ancient Greek civilization was a maritime civilization, the vast majority of people still never set their sights on tens of thousands of people throughout their lives. Kilometers away. To them, you are indeed a 'rare object' in front of them. It would be a loss if you don't look at it."
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Lan En was speechless and choked.
In the magical world, even if a demon hunter enters a city, in most cases people stay away and spit to get rid of bad luck.
I have never seen anything like this.
"Okay, okay, it seems like I have to adapt to the change of status from 'Plague God' to 'Star'? It's really interesting."
"Sir, it looks like that's the way it should be."
Mentos actually still has some ancient Greek history that Lan En read when he was a student. It is very unrestrained? Describes people's love for men with good looks and strong bodies in this era?
Biological Brain believes that even if Lan En didn't wear this outfit, he might not attract less attention than he does now. But now it is hesitating whether to transmit this part of the content to the main body. After all, if a layer of reality filter is applied to the scenes, it will be a bit exciting.
Lan En doesn't know the tangle of biological brains. He is now changing directions and preparing to figure out the situation in Kefalonia first.
Not to mention getting information about the one-eyed man who has already formed a dispute, at least you have to understand the customs, habits and taboos, otherwise it is not good to do something that offends people without thinking.
Not long after Lan En left the town, he happened to encounter an opportunity.
"You look bad, what happened?"
Lan asked tentatively towards a man sitting frustratedly on a big rock.
This is a crack in the mountains, and there is a cave in the innermost part of the crack. This is the most rugged landform on the island.
This man with a frustrated face was dressed in Mediterranean civilian clothing, including a linen skirt, a belt, and leather sandals.
As Lan En expected, people in this state have no time to look at any ‘rare objects’.
People in the town were chasing after the armor and the people wearing it. He just raised his eyes for a moment and then lowered his head again and sighed.
“I think I offended them and offended the gods!”
“Did you do something bad?”
“Bad thing? I don’t know what I did. Things that make them unhappy"
Faced with Lan En's questions, the man looked helpless and frustrated.
"I have worshiped Hermes in this cave before. As you know, gods sometimes come to the cave."
Lan tilted his head and looked past the man towards the cave. He looked around, with a hesitant look on his face.
"Maybe there are gods in the cave?"
"Don't believe it! If you go in with tributes, they will make your wish come true! So many people come here to make offerings and pray for change. What are you talking about?"
The man argued hard for the gods in the cave, but then he became depressed again.
"Although I haven't gotten anything in exchange. I have exchanged all my property for tribute to them. I am a poor man! This must be something I did wrong."
Lan En touched Chin, not sure how to speak to such a devout believer.
After all, he himself does not believe in God.
The man seemed to have firmed up some belief after speaking. He raised his head and looked at Lan En.
“You are a mercenary, right? Mercenaries can solve problems for others, that’s what everyone says.”
"Strictly speaking, you can indeed describe my career like this."
"Then I would like to ask you to solve my troubles."
Lan En reached out from the state of folding his arms. One hand was spread out to signal the other person to continue.
“I want you to go to the cave to listen to the voices of the gods and their teachings. If you can hear them, my last remaining tribute will be handed over to you! I just want to know where they are. Not there!”
“If this is your last obsession, then I will go and look for you.”
Lan En agreed. At the same time, he also wanted to know what the manifestations of the Greek gods were in this world where supernatural forces obviously existed.
“Thank you, mercenary. Be careful when you go in, after all, you are stepping on sacred ground!”
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(End of this chapter)