Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 477 477 Outrageous Statue

Chapter 477 477. Outrageous Statue

The dead people in front of her did not make the little girl feel uncomfortable in any way. In this era where civilization still has a savage atmosphere, dead people are a common and normal thing.

What excites the little girl is——

"Is that divine power?!"

Fubo opened his eyes wide, stepped over the man's body on the ground, and circled excitedly around Lan En.

"Is that your divine power? It's the one with the 'bang' sound! The wind helped you defeat the enemy! Are you a child of the God of the North Wind?"

"No, you got it wrong."

Lan En's expression was calm.

"I just threw a stone, but it was too fast and you didn't see it. The 'bang' was the sound of the stone hitting his hand."

The little girl looked at the expressionless Lan En suspiciously: "Is that so?"

"Yes, that's it."

The demon hunter deceived the little girl's young mind without changing his expression.

Faced with the shameless adult's defense, the little girl could only give up questioning with suspicion.

"Okay. Then you two, let's chat first. I think you two must have a lot in common. I have to go and send a message to Marcos."

Fubo jumped over the corpses on the ground, ran to Cassandra, and stretched out his hand naturally.

"Marcos even wants me to pay for errands!?"

Kassandra murmured dissatisfiedly, and Furbo corrected her in time.

"He did pay for the errands. This is a tip."

".Malaka!"

Kassandra rolled her eyes, but she could only take out a silver coin from her tight belt and flick it into Fubo's palm.

Then, the little girl happily ran into the bushes again.

Without the lively Fubai, the scene with only two living people was silent for a while, with only the crackling sound of burning wood remaining.

"I'm sorry for killing someone in your home. Do you want me to help you deal with it?"

Lan En spoke first, breaking the silence.

Kassandra waved her hands carelessly, slipped one hand into the other, and easily threw the bodies of the two grown men outside the house.

"Papa, that's it. The beasts will make good use of their flesh and blood."

The Aegean beauty lightly patted the non-existent dust on her hands, then put her hands on her hips and looked at Lan En with interest.

"I think you seem a little concerned about killing them? If it makes your conscience easier, I can tell you who these two people are employed by, and what their employer and themselves have done."

"Don't worry, these stories will keep popping up in my mind whenever I recall them, and they will definitely make your noble conscience feel comfortable. Do you want to listen?"

Lan En shook his head calmly: "No, I can probably imagine it. The reason I 'care' just now is just because I got into trouble not long after I came here. After I decide to kill someone, I rarely hesitate before doing it." .”

"Oh, a tough guy with principles. I like people like you."

Cassandra looked at the witcher with great admiration, and then showed a teasing smile.

"But... 'It was a stone thrown, but it was too fast to see'? Ha, you don't expect this kind of nonsense to fool anyone except children, do you?"

"Because I think adults other than children have a sense of proportion and will not expose a white lie."

The witcher helplessly spread his hands to Cassandra.

"Phoebe is a little too obsessed with those legends, as if she always wanted an eagle like your Icarus. It's not good for her."

As soon as Lan En finished speaking, a scream of dissatisfaction came from the table next to him.

It was the eagle named Icarus.

It just stared at the witcher, its gold-colored beak and sharp eyes making it look like an old gentleman who was dissatisfied with him.

So Lan En apologized to this eagle who had wisdom beyond his own kind.

"Sorry, Icarus, that's certainly not a bad sign of you."

So, Icarus lowered his head with satisfaction and tore into the marinated rabbit meat on the plate.

"You see, just like your Icarus has the wisdom to communicate with others, there are always strange things happening in this world, and the wind just now is just an insignificant one of them."

Lan En tried to make himself stand out from the crowd.

Cassandra, on the other hand, crossed her arms and looked like she was watching your performance.

She was very sure that the [Alder Seal] just now was a supernatural force.

Lan En thought in his heart.

But at the same time, she shows no sign of her worldview being shattered. In other words, supernatural power is something that is accepted by her worldview.

Has she seen it before, or simply has this kind of power?

There was insufficient information, so Lan En could only estimate so much information in his mind.

He has only been in this world for less than two hours, and he is a stranger who knows nothing about it.

"If you insist on saying that, then I can let myself believe that."

Sure enough, Cassandra had an expression on her face that said, "Although I don't believe it, just be happy."

"I have to find someone to get an account, what about you?"

Kassandra patted the Greek dagger hanging on her waist.

That sword was no longer the rusty sword she carried at the beginning, but the one in the hands of the two robbers just now.

It seemed that when she threw the body out, she also changed herself into a wave of equipment.

After Lan En glanced at it without leaving any trace, he came to a conclusion in his heart.

"I will leave after my clothes are dried. I was brought to this island by a shipwreck. Now I am ready to familiarize myself with the environment before considering the next step."

"Ha, there's nothing familiar about this poor poor place like Kefalonia."

Cassandra complained with a local resentment.

"However, if you still want to find me or Phoebe, have you seen the statue of Zeus? There is a vineyard to the south of the statue. You can go there."

Lan En's eyes followed Cassandra's hand, and the corners of his thin mouth twitched inadvertently.

A domineering, sun-bleached statue towered high among those rocks: Zeus, the sky god, kneeling on one knee, his raised hand wrapped in thunderbolts.

Of course there is nothing wrong with the posture of this statue. The King of Gods judges all living beings from a high position. This is a common religious topic.

But the problem is that while this statue is full of muscles and bones, it is at least thirty meters tall!

Are your ancient Greek construction techniques so outrageous? !

Do the Persians who invaded you know about this? !

A statue, weighing at least thousands of tons of stone. Lan En now completely understood that this place was another supernatural world that was not consistent with the history of his home world.

The [spiritual vision] in the brain was stimulated. Although it was weak, it did improve due to witnessing strange things.

"Okay, I'll come find you."

Feeling turbulent in his heart but calm on the outside, Lan En felt that he could be regarded as a 'talented general' no matter what.

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