Chapter 505 506. Split up
Early the next morning, Lan En woke up from the haystack covered with linen sheets. This is the hotel bed.
And judging from Fu Bai's appearance, this kind of bed is indeed a common treatment in hotels.
"Oh, good morning, Lan En."
Fubai rubbed his eyes drowsily, and in the process of getting up, he hurriedly knocked over last night's dinner plate. .
Fortunately, the food inside was eaten clean by her last night.
"Good morning." Lan En responded to Fubo, "By the way, we are going to start working today."
"Working?"
The little girl, who was still a little awake from her nap, was stunned for a moment, and then showed an expression of realization.
But then I became confused again.
"But Cassandra hasn't come to us yet? We have no idea what those Spartans want her to do."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you can't do this at all, Phob."
While smashing his mouth, the demon hunter showed an unpredictable expression.
After spending time with Fu Bai, his young side also resurfaced in front of acquaintances.
"At this stage, we are mercenaries who want to provide services to the Spartans. Let me tell you some ideas that are ahead of the times, Fubo"
The little girl was moved emotionally by him and looked at Lan En eagerly, waiting for the answer.
“The success or failure of the service industry depends on the understanding and understanding of customers!”
Like Pythagoras who spoke the Pythagorean theorem, Lan En announced to Forber He 'discovered' the laws of the service industry.
“Being anxious about customers’ concerns and thinking about what customers are thinking are always beneficial in the service industry!”
“Oh!!!”
Fu Bai cooperated and showed an expression of confusion but wonder.
“The food shortage in Megara does not seem normal at all. This small city-state cannot feed many people. Most of the military rations of Athens and Sparta are shipped from other places. In the local area The looting is just supplementary. But now, the price of food in Megara City has soared to this point."
After starting to analyze the problem while joking with his acquaintances, Lan En's expression gradually became serious. .
“Due to the war, Megara’s commercial activities with the outside world have almost stagnated. It can also be ruled out that it was tampered with because of commercial activities. Local hoarding is also impossible, because neither the Spartans nor the Athens The consuls all hold military power and will not hesitate to take action. "
"In this case, food will only flow into the army, whether it is the Athenian army or the Spartan army, it is the army anyway. And the Megara grain, which was originally only used as a supplement, is now being squeezed so hard, and there are not many possibilities left.”
Fu Bai's eyes were out of focus now.
After all, she was just an Athenian orphan who grew up in Kefalonia. With her earth-shattering education level, Lan En’s words were really beyond the scope of understanding.
But Lan En, who had already begun to enter the rhythm of analysis, touched his chin and further diverged his thinking.
“The main people grabbing food in Megara are the Spartans. The Athenians are destroying the Spartans’ food transportation, or simply they are destroying the local food reserves!”
"Look, Fubo. We have already calculated the needs of our customers."
Lan En sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands spread out, saying, "It's so simple."
Fu Bai was confused after hearing this: "Okay, I know you are powerful, but can you say something that I can understand? For example, where should we go? What should we do?"
< br>"Use your expertise, Phob. You are a man who got mixed up in Cefalonia, a remote country, ruled by the vicious One-Eyed Man, man."
Lane stood up from the ground lightly, Tighten the many buckles of the armor.
"Help me walk around this city and see if anything is wrong. Just ask for information."
"If, and I mean if, someone wants to trouble you for this, then you use this."
The witcher took out a palm-sized ball from the alchemical leather pouch on his back. , handed to Fu Bai. "[Dancing Star], light the fuse on it, and then throw it towards the enemy. After throwing it, don't look in that direction again, cover your ears with your hands, open your mouth, and run away. Do you understand?"
Lan En gave Furbo a rough explanation on how to avoid being hurt by the shock bombs thrown by him.
"Wow!" the little girl exclaimed after holding the alchemy bomb in her hand, "Was this made with your divine power? Really?!"
"Fubai~" Lan En drawled, looking down at the little girl with his hands on his hips.
For this reason, Fu Bai shrugged obediently, showing an expression of admitting his mistake.
"Okay, neither you nor Cassandra are gods, so whatever you say is what you say."
"Now repeat to me the instructions for use I just said."
"Light up, cannot look directly, cover ears, open mouth. Is this a ritual to sacrifice to you or your father?"
This time, the witcher simply gave her a headache and made the little girl stop thinking.
"Okay, wash your face and start working. I'm going to go outside the city to have a look, and these drachmas are for you to use."
Forber took Lan En's hand. At ten drachmas, even my hands were trembling.
“Do you really trust me, Lan En?”
The little girl was inexplicably silent for a while, then raised her head and stared closely at Lan En’s cat eyes.
"I will definitely get this done!"
"Of course." Lan En nodded towards Fu Bai, showing a dazzling smile.
“You are a person who can bite two gangsters even if they put a knife on their neck, Fubo. You have a little confidence in yourself. Those guys in this city who only bury their heads in worshiping gods are not interested in you. It's like a little sheep compared to your experience."
"Besides: safety first, understand?"
Fu Bai nodded heavily.
Then, Lan En turned around, opened the wooden window, and ran out like a nimble leopard.
Fubai quickly went to the window and lay down to look out, but when she walked a few steps away from the window, she could only see Lan En's back running away on the continuous red tiles of the roof.
“Wow.”
“You can run so fast on the roof wearing such heavy armor, just like Cassandra!”
“Look back. I have to ask him to teach me that Lan En should be easier to talk to than Cassandra."
The little girl murmured and pondered, then trotted downstairs, came out of the alley where the hotel was located, and entered the crowd of Megara as nimbly as a fish.
She will use the survival and communication skills she developed while dealing with the one-eyed man in Kefalonia to work hard for her mission.
On Lan En’s side.
The witcher walked on the rooftops, avoiding the gaze of people on the street.
Running up and using his strength, the three-story city-state outer wall touched the edge with just one jump.
Then he tightened his fingers and exerted force on his arms, and his body, which weighed nearly three hundred kilograms, rolled straight up.
In this uninhabited section of the city wall that had long been surveyed with the demon hunter's senses, Lan En did not stop, and immediately jumped down.
The breathing method of [Light Body Technique] allowed him to land safely under his huge weight. The strengthened bones did not even numb him, but his muscles were only slightly swollen and painful.
Phoebe wanted to find something wrong within the walls of Megara, and he was going to find the Spartans' supply line directly, and then follow the supply line, the first scene, to check the situation.
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(End of this chapter)