Chapter 527 528. Aerial Assassination Youth Edition
“Then I kind of understand your situation.”
Lan said to Phidias, letting him relax a little.
This master sculptor once confided his feelings to many people. He thought that talking could relieve his inner tension and fear.
But after he talked to a series of wise and powerful friends such as the comedy master Aristophanes, the consul and friend Pericles, Alcibiades, etc., he found that no one could understand him. .
These people are also public figures, and they have also experienced the frenzy of being followed, so they don't think Phidias's incident is anything special or worthy of attention.
At most, it’s just a few perfunctory words of relief.
This kind of 'incomprehension' and 'neglect' from his friends only increased Phidias's psychological pressure.
In fact, this itself is also a part of the process of performing this mental torture technique.
"I will stay with you for a while. If you find something that those people deliberately showed you again, just tell me directly."
After Lan En explained to Phidias his action pattern in the next few days, he turned around and was about to jump off the second floor of the workshop.
This move shocked Phidias, who had just gained some sense of security from him.
"Where are you going? Don't leave me!"
Lan En put his hand on the railing on the second floor and looked back helplessly.
“I have to pick up a child. It seems that they want to scare you crazy and make you commit suicide. They don’t mean to kill you directly. You don’t need to be so scared. Then, remember to be prepared. Meals and accommodation for two.”
".What?"
Phidias listened very carefully to the first half of the sentence, but the second half made him a little confused.
Lan En explained to him before jumping down.
"I'm a bodyguard, boss! Personal protection, food and shelter should be provided, right?"
——
"So"
Puffy, panting and disheveled, followed Lan En, asking as he walked.
“We are going to live with a great sculptor now? That’s not bad. A great artist’s house should be better than a hotel.”
Night is approaching, and the streets of Athens gradually begin to light up. A few torches here and there.
Thanks to the bright starry sky and moonlight of the Mediterranean, the visibility is not too low.
In the mansions on both sides of the street, the sounds of wild cheers and drinking began to be heard.
After coming into contact with Alcibiades, Lan was a little afraid to think about how far the ancient Greek banquets, which were known as 'indulgent', could go.
This group of ancients played a little too fancy.
Phidias’s current mental state is tortured like this. His home shouldn’t be so messy, right?
Lan En rubbed his chin and thought for a while, and finally turned his head and gave serious instructions to Fu Bai, who was a little expecting.
"I'm eating and living with artists these days. Don't look at things you shouldn't see and don't learn things you shouldn't learn. Do you understand me clearly?"
The little girl said contemptuously while smoothing the rips in her clothes. He glanced at the witcher in front of him.
“What shouldn’t I see? Although Kefalonia is poor and shabby, it has a lot of the same things. I haven’t seen anything? Even Marcos can do whatever he wants. Here!”
Lan En’s throat choked up, and Mentos clicked a series of ellipses in his mind.
Okay, now I have never seen the world.
OK! Ancient Greeks, you did a great job!
However, Lan En breathed a sigh of relief after arriving in Phidias's workshop.
It seems that survival and safety are still the primary needs of life, even for the ancient Greeks. Phidias was not married, he simply lived and ate in his own workshop.
When Lan En and Fu Bai came in, he had already prepared dinner.
This was prepared by his apprentice's family. Now he is so frightened that he doesn't even dare to eat the food prepared by his own slaves.
“Is this your slave?”
Looking at the disheveled man who looked like he had been beaten, Phidias asked Lan En.
"No." Lan En thought for a moment and responded, "I'm teaching her some skills, can she be considered my apprentice?"
"You want a woman to be your apprentice? This is not possible. How strange.”
Phidias complained and said nothing more.
Women in Athens had no power or influence. They were not even allowed to go out without being accompanied by a man of the family.
This rather oppressive life may be one of the reasons why women frequently have romantic affairs.
For this reason, Phubert no longer had a good impression of this great artist, and he never looked at Phidias's face again during the meal.
After eating, Phidias went back to his resting place in the workshop. Mental torture and illness will make people feel decadent and tired.
But he still prepared two beds for them in the workshop according to Lan En's request.
"How was your harvest today?"
After Phidias left, Lan En casually asked Fubo about the results of the day's practice while eating.
Phidias's income seems to be indeed good. His dinner includes the expensive fishes such as sea bass and lamprey that Forbes mentioned when he complained about the hotel.
While struggling to break open a piece of barley bread and dip it into the fish soup, the little girl subconsciously rubbed her arms.
"I was caught, and a vicious guy pulled me off the roof. I tried to fight him a few times, but it didn't seem to hurt him at all."
"What kind of roof is that?"< br>
“The tile roof is the loudest one. I didn’t let anyone notice the other clay or wooden roofs!”
“It’s not bad. It seems you are really good. He has the talent to practice these skills.”
Lan En’s approval made Fu Bai’s expression no longer grimace as he rubbed the bruises.
"Next time I meet an opponent whose fists won't hurt no matter how hard I hit him," Lan En used the barley bread in his hand and casually pointed in the direction of Fu Bai's legs.
“Jump up and fight. You are not very old, you are still a girl, and your muscle strength is still very weak. The [Light Body Technique] I gave you only makes you lighter, so you can jump high. It doesn't make you stronger."
"When you meet a heavyweight opponent, jump up and put your own weight on the attack. Make good use of your flexibility and the time in the air will not be too long. You will be caught in the middle. Of course, it is best to end the battle with the attack that jumps up."
"You mean" Fubo tried to understand Lan En's thinking and prepared it. The bread was put to his mouth but he never ate it. "Jump towards the enemy from a high place, and then crush him with one blow?"
"Remember not to hit the enemy in the head." Lan En spread his hands, "I asked you to practice fighting and sneaking, but I didn't ask you to kill anyone."
Fubai's eyes lit up after learning the new move, and she nodded vigorously.
The pain in my body was forgotten to the horizon, leaving only the expectation for tomorrow.
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(End of this chapter)