Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 509 510. Meet again

"The temple of Athena on the mountain in Megara is being renovated?"

In the room last night, Lan En confirmed to Fu Bai, and the little girl nodded very seriously.

"Yes, among the group of children just now, the father of one was dragged to work. I heard that it can feed the whole family, although everyone thinks that is bragging."

"What was the temple transformed into?"

"I don't know the details, but I heard from him that a lot of weapons were transported there, and a lot of Athenian soldiers were also brought in."

Is that militarization?

Lan En touched his chin and speculated.

This is not considered blasphemy, because the temple has had certain militarized attributes for a long time in the development of civilization, and even developed into a fortress during the church period.

And Athena is also the goddess of war, so this kind of transformation will not even be gossiped by the temple priests.

"Oh, right!" Fubai seemed to suddenly remember something, and then told Lan En another thing she had gained in Megara City.

"Many people have been spreading rumors in the past few days, saying that there is food outside the city that can be brought in. As long as you are brave, you can try your luck! And it seems that the Athenian soldiers guarding the city gate have no objection to this statement. As a result, the current situation in the city-state A lot of people are very excited.”

Eighty percent of the time, Ikanos wants to expand the scale of mobilizing the masses.

Lan En was not surprised by this.

"I've also discovered this outside, so I don't need to go into details."

"Huh? Oh" Fu Bai drawled his voice in despair.

Then Lan En changed the subject. In the dim light of the olive oil lamp, he looked down at the depressed little girl with interest.

"But to be honest, I didn't expect you to be able to get along so well on the first day you arrived in a strange city. Should I say you are gifted?"

Fu Bai suddenly raised his head in surprise: "You said I have talent?! Right?"

The demon hunter scratched his cheek speechlessly: "You heard a 'talent' right? But I probably know what you think. Hum, I admire Cassandra, so I also want to be a warrior. right?"

"Well, it's not hopeless. It might be quite interesting to teach you how to do it."

Lan En smiled with interest, while Fu Bai's eyes widened with joy.

"Go to sleep first. I'll teach you something interesting tomorrow. Let me see how much you can endure under training."

The little girl suddenly jumped up from the straw mat!

"Just watch! Lan En! I will definitely become a warrior like Cassandra!"

Regarding this idea, Lan En just smiled and did not comment on it.

Early the next morning, Fu Bai went out carrying a small cloth bag. Inside was the food Lan En had prepared for her.

According to what the Witcher said yesterday, with this training method, the Greeks' daily diet may not be able to provide such a large caloric gap.

Although Fubo doesn't quite understand what a 'calorie gap' is, she is a little girl with strong execution ability. She will do whatever Lan En says and it will be done.

When the little girl trotted out of the alley where the hotel was located, although she was a little breathless, the frequency and amplitude of her breaths were very strange. It's not like moving your lungs according to the body's natural habits.

And in the process of trotting, the distance between her starting and landing was a bit contrary to common sense.

——[Lone Shadow Ninja Technique Book·Light Body Breathing].

This is Lan En's first lesson, and it will also be a program that runs through the training he develops for Furber.

He really wanted to see how far this little girl from the ancient Greek world could master the magical ninja skills of the Japanese Warring States Period.

——

In the following days, Lan En found several routes used by the Spartan army to transport rations outside the city wall of Megara, and without exception, he saw escorting soldiers who were easily killed in the middle of these routes. , there is also a messy and undisguised moving scene.

The smart mercenary has already begun to copy and apply his newly improved tactics.

Lan En also found several small refugee groups and warned them according to his previous words.

But he did not consider himself to have saved them from being liquidated by the Spartans.

Because putting out a fire is never as fast as setting it off.

If he calms down a wave of refugees' desire for food here, he can stir up two waves on Ikanos' side!

This is the advantage in strategy and tactics. People who can only use brute force will feel frustrated and want to die in the face of this advantage, and there is nothing they can do.

Nine days after landing on the land of Megaris, Lan En again smelled the familiar smell of blood and rotting food on a path in the low woods.

But something is different this time.

"Hey! Just stand there and don't move!"

A well-equipped Spartan stood in the middle of the crime scene, took the bow and arrow from his back and pointed it at Lan En.

He wore a piece of armor that was noticeably better than the one-piece brass cuirass of the average Spartan citizen.

It was probably made of brass covered with a layer of painted leather, and there were golden metal shoulder pads on both shoulders.

His tone was unkind and fierce, as if he was sure that Lan En had something to do with this chaotic scene.

But before he could utter a more extreme threat, a sound of 'clatter' came from the bushes behind him.

A fit and vigorous woman used an extremely sharp broken spear to easily clear a path through the bushes in front of her and walked out.

"Don't be excited, Scipideo. He is my friend, not an Athenian."

The Spartan named Scipideo did not put down his bow and arrow immediately, but his tone was a little aggressive.

"Are you sure it's not him, Falconer? Can you guarantee that?"

"I can guarantee it, so now you put down the bow first."

After staring at Lan En fiercely for another second, the Spartan officer snorted coldly and slowly reset the bowstring.

Then he walked to the side, looking as if he didn't want to look this way any more.

Lan En, who had never made any movements or expressions, walked towards Cassandra calmly.

"Zeus bless me, I was about to ask you for help, but I didn't expect that we met directly. Wait, have you grown taller again? Malaca!"

Cassandra enthusiastically stepped forward and hugged Lan En, looking as if they had been separated for a long time.

In order to take care of each other during the hug, Lan En bent down slightly.

"I am indeed still growing taller. It seems that you are not having a good time these days?"

Although the contact time is not too long, it stands to reason that Cassandra should not be so easily excited.

"Mental fatigue is harder than physical fatigue." Cassandra lowered her voice and smiled bitterly.

"The life of the Spartans made me feel accustomed to it, like going home. But their attitude towards me was very repulsive, because I was a hyena, a mercenary, and a woman who wandered outside the battlefield. Ah, conflict. I feel very tired. Thank you for your hug, which gave me a rare rest these days."

"I see, you are very tired." Lan En also lowered his voice. "If you want to say something, then I can listen to your difficulties these days."

Cassandra let out a sigh of relief.

"That would be perfect."

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