Chapter 855 837. Fu Bai’s Experience
Flannel Ball does not have the senses of a demon hunter, nor the senses of an Isu, so after Cassandra kicked the gravel blocking the door , the calico kitten immediately jumped off Lan En's shoulder alertly, and raised his sword in the direction of the door on guard.
After the smoke and dust dissipated, I breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's Cassandra and the others!"
Flannel Ball let out a long sigh. In the battle with Deimos just now, although most of the pressure was faced by Lan En, it was Not easy either.
After all, Deimos is different from anything it has faced before. He is an intelligent human being. He may not be as strong or as heavy as monsters, and his vitality is not as strong as monsters, but he knows better than monsters how to kill things that are also intelligent creatures. .
This puts great psychological pressure on Flannel Ball.
It’s just that Lan En is by his side and he still has his ideal of becoming an excellent warrior, which has allowed him to survive until now.
Now that I felt relieved, I simply stretched my two hind legs forward, and with a 'pop', I sat down on the broken ground of the temple, and my shoulders slumped.
Kassandra walked into the Parthenon first.
On the broken spear he held, golden light emitted from the blade, making the steel material look like topaz.
She walked in cautiously, and then relaxed a little when she saw Lan En.
“We saw Pericles outside the temple, what is going on?”
Kassandra frowned and looked around at the dilapidated Parthenon. He asked Lan En as he approached.
“The movement in the Parthenon caused the whole of Athens to panic. There was already some order in the market, but now people are almost crazy. It is said that even Athena also came to punish Athens'
This magnificent temple, until this morning she had still looked up at the Acropolis and seen its eaves and brightly colored tiles that stretched out from the cliff.
And now. Is this place really punished by Athena?
"It's your brother."
Lan En shook his head, lifted up the back of the flannel ball's neck, pulled Cassandra and walked out.
The temple even looks a little crumbling now.
"He wanted to take advantage of Pericles' coming to pray and assassinate him with the religious guards. But I was also here, so the two of us had a fight."
"The scene was a bit big. "
Kassandra pursed her lips for a while, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at the crumbling Parthenon.
Is this called ‘the scene is a bit big’?
“Perhaps it’s just like what the cult claims.” The falconer said in a low voice after being silent for a while. "My brother is a furious demigod."
"Thank you, Lan. If he really killed Pericles today, then I'm not sure I can stick to my own ideas."
"I may not be able to forgive you. Lexios, finally killed him."
"There is no 'if', Kassandra." After walking out of the main building of the temple, Lan let go of the back of the flannel ball. , patted Cassandra on the shoulder.
Said with a relaxed expression.
"I stopped him, and things did not develop to an irreversible point. This is the reality today, there are no ifs. You shouldn't think too much about things that didn't happen."
"Come, tell me how Pericles is doing? I hope the velvet ball can send him far enough and not let the marble fragments from the temple collapse to him."
"I must have sent him far away. "Meow!"
The kitten jumped up and cried.
El Cat's liveliness diluted Cassandra's fear, and she also smiled.
“Yes, the flannel ball has been sent far enough. Now there are a bunch of people surrounding him.”
When Lan En walked over, he found that the flannel ball had placed Pericles next to a marble flower bed.
Many such flower beds were built around the Parthenon. A rectangle surrounded by marble, perhaps with an artificial fountain next to it.
Now, in addition to brightly colored flowers, there are also many large and small marble fragments in the flower bed, which are all broken pieces from the temple.
Thanks to the cover of the flowerbed, Pericles sat slumped unharmed. Aspasia, Socrates, and Hippocrates are surrounding Pericles.
Both of them expressed feelings of fear and joy, but Aspasia Lane felt that her emotions were the most complicated.
Besides the three of them, Fubai also followed behind in ragged clothes.
Lan En frowned and walked towards the little girl first.
“Why are you here, Fubo?”
Seeing Lan En, the little girl seemed to turn on some switch instantly and became chattering and excited.
She pointed happily to her left fist, or rather to the hidden sword wrist guard she wore on her left hand.
There was blood on it.
"I succeeded! Lan En! I succeeded! I defeated them, using what you taught me! Even though it's just one person."
The witcher raised his eyebrows: "Since when can anyone be called 'we'? What's wrong with you? You're talking incoherently."
"She was chased by the Cult of Kosmos guards on the street."
Seeing that Fubo was so excited that he couldn't say anything bad, Cassandra explained to Lan En from behind.
“There was also a divine weapon holder among them, but she killed a divine guard under the eyes of the divine weapon holder, and then she fought with him until I rushed to the scene.”
"I wasn't this fierce when I was a child."
When talking about these things, Cassandra still had some disbelief in her tone.
This caused Lan En to become a little confused and looked at the elated Fu Bai.
Then, this expression seemed to inspire the little girl, and she chattered about how she did these things.
To put it bluntly, it is actually the advantage of mobile efficiency.
She should be the most proficient among the learners in the [Light Body Technique] taught to her by Lan En.
The religious guards blocked her in the Periclean Theater. There were six marble columns in the theater, which were thick and tall.
There are beams connecting the columns, with long tapestries hanging on them as decoration.
She didn't even have to fight the divine guards, she could just climb up and deal with them.
If the religious guards want to harm the people in this position, they can only use long-range weapons.
But those religious guards did not carry bows and arrows. Even if they could dismantle the chairs in the theater, break the stones and throw them, there would be no pressure for Fubai to dodge.
She is more agile than a cat on the rafters, so it would be strange if she could be hit.
The little girl was also obviously affected by Cassandra's temper. After all, she was raised by Cassandra.
After the initial panic, all I could think about was the anger of ‘fuck you’!
"Then I will do as you taught me."
Fubo looked into Lan En's eyes longingly.
The witcher nodded noncommittally.
"Continue?"
"Just, when they passed by my feet, I jumped down and used weight to increase the attack power. Then I also used the boxing techniques you taught me."
At this point, Fubai seemed a little confused.
"But I don't know what happened. I was obviously nervous, and the hidden sword didn't stick properly. It just passed by the seam of the man's neck exposed under the helmet, but he died?"< br>
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(End of this chapter)