Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 855 837. Fu Bai’s experience

The velvet ball did not have the senses of a demon hunter or the senses of an Isu, so after Cassandra kicked the gravel blocking the door, the calico kitten immediately jumped off Lan En's shoulder in an alert manner. , raising his sword towards the door on guard.

After the smoke cleared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's Cassandra and the others, meow!"

The flannel ball let out a long sigh. The battle with Deimos just now, although most of the pressure was faced by Lan En, 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 put 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.

Cassandra 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, 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, then approached Lan and asked.

"The movement in the Parthenon made the whole of Athens panic. The market place had been brought into some order, but now people are almost crazy. Even Athena 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 being punished by Athena?

"It's your brother."

Lan En shook his head, lifted 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 lead the cult guards to assassinate him. But I was also here, so the two of us had a fight."

"The scene has become 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 raging demigod."

"Thank you, Lan. If he really killed Pericles today, then I'm not sure I can stick to my own ideas."

"I might not be able to forgive Alexios and eventually...eventually kill him."

"There is no 'if', Cassandra." After walking out of the main building of the temple, Lan let go of the back of the flannel ball and patted Cassandra on the shoulder.

Said with a relaxed expression.

"I stopped him, and things didn't develop to an irreversible point. This is today's reality, 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 so that the fragments of marble in the temple won't hit him."

"I must have sent it far, meow!"

The kitten jumped up and meowed.

Elcat's liveliness diluted Kassandra's fear, and she smiled.

"Yes, the velvet 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, all of which were broken pieces from the temple.

Thanks to the cover of the flower bed, 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, there was also Fu Bai, who was also wearing torn clothes, following behind.

Lan En frowned and walked towards the little girl first.

"Why are you here, Fubai?"

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."

The demon hunter raised his eyebrows: "Since when can anyone be called 'we'? What's wrong with you? You're talking without any clue."

"She was chased by Kosmos guards in the streets."

Seeing that Fubo was so excited that he couldn't say anything bad, Cassandra explained to Lan from behind.

"There was also a divine weapon holder among them. It turned out that 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 kid."

When talking about these things, Cassandra still had some disbelief in her tone.

This caused Lan En to become a little confused and look 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.

Lan En taught her the [Light Body Technique], and she should be the most proficient among the learners.

The cult guards blocked her in the Pericles Theater, which had six thick and tall marble columns.

There are beams connecting the columns, and long tapestries are hung 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 divine guards want to harm the people in this position, they can only use long-range weapons.

However, those religious guards did not carry bows and arrows. Even if they could dismantle the chairs in the theater and break stones and throw them, there would be no pressure for Fubai to dodge.

She's more agile than a cat on the rafters, so it's a wonder she can 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 of was 'fuck you' anger!

"Then I do as you taught me."

Fu Bai looked into Lan En's eyes eagerly.

The witcher nodded noncommittally.

"continue?"

"Just, when they passed by my feet, I jumped down and used weight to increase their attack power. Then I also used the boxing techniques you taught me."

Speaking of this, Fubo seemed a little confused.

"But I don't know what happened. I was obviously nervous, and the hidden sword didn't hit the mark properly. It just grazed the seam of the man's neck exposed under his helmet, but he died?"

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(End of this chapter)