Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 478 478. God in the Cave

As noon approached, Lan En's clothes, as well as the things he poured out of the alchemy leather bag that needed to be dried, were finally dried again.

"The Grandmaster-level suit uses more steel, which makes it easier to dry out than the previous equipment."

After all, steel does not absorb or retain water.

Lan En complained as he put on the heavy armor again.

This gave him some sense of security again.

After carefully cleaning Cassandra's yard, Lan En turned around and left.

If someone provides you with a place, you have to help them restore it to its original state after using it up. Lan En is a measured person.

In this day and age, stepping out of your yard is the equivalent of walking into the wilderness.

It was approaching noon, and the temperature was getting warmer. Lan walked through a meadow full of violets, and the air was filled with the scent of oregano and wild lemon trees.

If Lann hadn't been incredibly tolerant of heat, his current armor would have given him heatstroke and dehydration in this climate.

The extremely limited body coverage of the armor of Mediterranean civilization is the result of fully adapting to the local climate.

The generally hot temperatures here do not support people wearing safer protective equipment for sports.

Kefalonia is indeed a small and poor island as Cassandra said.

The island's port and town are called Sami.

The town has no walls and is filled with wallless shacks and simple white houses surrounded by a cluster of raised marble villas. Rich people in Greek robes chatted and drank on rooftops and balconies. Horses and shirtless, sweaty workers toil in narrow alleys and crowded markets, hauling olive crops and pine logs toward the docks.

Bells ring, whips crackle, lyres play beautiful music, the faint scent of roses and the smoke rising from the temple.

Lan En, a former history buff, couldn't help but feel a little excited as a corner of the prestigious ancient Greek civilization unfolded in front of him.

At the same time, his appearance also caused people in this town to talk a lot.

Just like when Fu Bai met Lan En for the first time.

Although the people here did not see his miraculous appearance coming out of the gap where the celestial spheres met, they believed that he was a demigod who came down from Mount Olympus.

But he is already close to two meters tall, has perfect body proportions, and is wearing an armor that is extremely thick and has high coverage that no local has ever seen before. Anyone can tell that this guy is from outside. Strange stranger.

First, the laborers working at the dock saw Lan En unable to walk.

Then this silent gaze spread like sound waves, and later, even the rich people drinking and having fun on the balcony of the marble villa poked their heads out from the edge of the balcony, hoping to see something new.

Lan En was aware of the commotion he caused in time, so he did not enter the town, but quickly escaped with his skills.

"Are they making too much of a fuss?"

Looking at the crowd in the market from a distance, Lan En scratched his head.

Mentos said: "This is normal, sir. You have to consider that even though the ancient Greek civilization was a maritime civilization, most people still never set their horizons dozens of kilometers away in their lives. What do you think? For them, it is indeed a 'rare object' that comes right in front of them, and they would be at a loss if they don't look at it."

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Lan En was speechless and choked.

In the magical world, even if a demon hunter enters a city, in most cases people stay away and spit to get rid of bad luck.

I have never seen anything like this.

"Okay, okay, it seems like I have to adapt to the change from 'God of Plague' to 'Star'? It's really interesting."

"Sir, it looks like it is."

Mentos actually still has some ancient Greek history that Lan En read when he was a student. It is very unrestrained? Describes people's love for men with good looks and strong bodies in this era?

Biological Brain believes that even if Lan En didn't wear this outfit, he might not attract less attention than he does now.

But now it is hesitating whether to transmit this part of the content to the main body. After all, if a layer of reality filter is applied to the scenes, it will be a bit exciting.

Lan En didn't know the tangle of biological brains. He was now changing directions, preparing to figure out the situation in Kefalonia first.

Not only to find out the information about the one-eyed man who has already formed a dispute, but at least to understand the local customs, habits and taboos, otherwise it is not good to do something that offends others without thinking.

Not long after Lan En left the town, he happened to encounter an opportunity.

"You look bad, what happened?"

Lan En asked tentatively towards a man sitting frustratedly on a big rock.

This is a crack in the mountains, and there is a cave in the innermost part of the crack. This is the most rugged landform on the island.

This man with a frustrated face was dressed in Mediterranean civilian clothing, including a linen skirt, a belt, and leather sandals.

Indeed, as Lan En expected, people in this state have no time to look at any 'rare objects'.

People in the town were chasing after the armor and the people wearing it. He just raised his eyes for a moment and then lowered his head again and sighed.

"I think I've offended them and offended the gods!"

"Did you do something bad then?"

"Bad thing? I don't know what I did to make them unhappy."

Facing Lan En's questions, the man looked helpless and frustrated.

"I have worshiped Hermes in this cave before. As you know, gods sometimes come to the cave."

Lan En tilted his head, looked past the man, and looked into the cave, with a hesitant look on his face.

“Maybe there’s a god in the cave?”

"Don't believe it! If you go in with tribute, they will let you get your wish! So many people come here to make offerings and pray for something in exchange."

The man argued hard for the gods in the cave, but then he fell back down again.

"Although I haven't gotten anything in exchange. I have already exchanged all my property for tribute to them. I am a poor man! This must be something I did wrong."

Lan En rubbed his chin, not sure how he should talk to such a devout believer.

After all, he himself does not believe in God.

The man seemed to have firmed up some belief after speaking. He raised his head and looked at Lan En.

"You are a mercenary, right? Mercenaries can solve problems for others, that's what everyone says."

"Strictly speaking, you can indeed describe my career that way."

"Then I want to ask you to solve my troubles."

Lan En stretched out a hand from his folded hands and spread it to signal the other party to continue.

"I want you to go to the cave to listen to the voices of the gods and their teachings in person. If you can hear them, I will give you the last tribute I have left! I just want to know if they are there!"

"If this is your last obsession, then I will go and help you."

Lan En agreed. At the same time, he also wanted to know what the manifestations of the Greek gods were in this world where supernatural forces obviously existed.

"Thank you, mercenary. Be careful when you go in. After all, you are stepping on sacred ground!"

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