MTL - 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 alertly. , raising his sword towards the door on guard.

 After the smoke and dust dissipated, I breathed a sigh of relief.

 “It’s Cassandra and the others, meow!”

Flannel Ball let out a long sigh. 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 **** things that are also intelligent creatures. .

This brought huge psychological pressure to the flannel ball.

 It’s just because Lan En is by his side and he still has his ideal of becoming an excellent warrior, it’s only 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 at the lead.

On the broken spear he held up, 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?”

Cassandra 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. ’ ”

 With this magnificent temple, she could still look up at the Acropolis until this morning, seeing 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 shook his head, lifted up the back of the flannel ball, pulled Cassandra and walked out.

This temple even looks a little crumbling now.

“He wanted to take advantage of Pericles coming to pray and take the cult guards to assassinate him. But I was here too, so the two of us had a fight.”

 “The scene has become a bit big.”

Kassandra murmured for a while, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at the crumbling Parthenon.

 This is called ‘the scene is a bit big’?

"Perhaps it is just like what the cult claims." The falconer said in a low voice after a slight silence. "My brother is a raging demigod."

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

“I may not be able to forgive Alexios and eventually kill him.”

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

 Speak with a relaxed expression.

"I stopped him. Things didn't 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 ball of flannel can send him far enough away so that the fragments of marble from the temple won’t hit him.”

 “I must have sent it far, meow!”

 The kitten jumped up and meowed.

　　El Cat's liveliness diluted Kassandra's fear, and she also smiled.

“Yes, the flannel ball has been sent far enough. There are a bunch of people surrounding him now.”

When Lan En walked over, he found that the flannel ball had placed Pericles next to a marble flower bed.

 A lot of these 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 flower bed, Pericles sat slumped unharmed. Aspasia, Socrates, and Hippocrates were 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, Fu Bai also followed behind, his clothes in tatters.

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 person."

The witcher 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 Fu Bai 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, but she killed a religious 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 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 of the [Light Body Technique] Lan En taught her.

The theocratic guards blocked her in the Periclean 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 religious guards, she could just climb up and deal with them.

 If the Cult Guard wants to harm the person in this position, he 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's strange that 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, my mind was filled with the anger of “fuck you!”

 “Then I did as you taught me.”

 Fauber 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 technique you taught me."

 Speaking of this, Fu Bai seemed a little confused.

“But I don’t know what’s going on. I was obviously nervous and my hidden sword didn’t stick properly. It just passed by the seam of the man’s neck exposed under his helmet, but he died?”

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