Chapter 475 475. Malaca!
Lan En sighed helplessly at the little girl's expectant gaze.
Fauber saw the fissure where the celestial spheres t as he walked over, sothing that should have been avoided.
But the little girl connected this scene with the mythical story, which is equivalent to confusing the existence of the rift in the endless legend.
Confusion is sotis a more effective ans than concealnt.
This saves Lan En so trouble.
Okay, Phoebe. Well talk about the eagle and the gods later. Can you help find a place where I can dry my clothes? Anywhere will do.
Sure, co with .
The little girl jumped up and turned around to take the lead. It seed that her encounter with Lan En gave her a sense of joy that she was living in a legendary story.
Does she really think of as an Olympian god?
Lan En took off the only inner lining on his upper body and followed Fu Bai with the bag in his hand.
The sunshine on this island is abundant and warm. Although the land quality cannot support a lot of food, it is enough for the growth of wildflowers, weeds, so shrubs and olive trees.
White sand beach, blue ocean Lan En finally understood where his impression of this scenery ca from.
Aegean Sea.
The oceanic archipelago that gave birth to Greek civilization.
From the perspective of Phoebe's concept of faith, this is not an era when the Greek gods were alienated into the Roman gods, nor is it an era when the view of gods was later denounced as heretical by the view of monotheism.
This is the ti when the Olympian gods were worshiped.
But the only thing that makes Lan En feel uncertain is. Will this be a simple ancient world without strange powers?
He has experienced a lot of journeys to other worlds, and he has also seen historical context that seems to be different from his ho world.
The gods ntioned by Forbes, do they really exist, or are they just like the myths and stories of the ordinary world, derived from the awe of nature when human civilization was still small?
Lann wasn't sure, but he decided to play it safe.
Fauber, who was walking in front, accidentally turned back and looked to see if Lan En was following.
But when she looked back and saw Lan En, who was shirtless, his unusually tall body was covered with a layer of strong muscles like armor, with clear edges and beauty.
The skin is so delicate that it almost reflects the sun!
The little girl opened her mouth unconsciously.
If you havent looked back yet, Lan En reminded him calmly. "Take two more steps with your head tilted and you'll fall."
Hmm? What? Uh-huh!
Fauber asked confusedly, and then her heel was tripped by a branch, causing her to squat on her butt.
Thanks to the soft geology of Kefalonia Island, there were no gravel rocks on the road, so Fubai just dusted himself off and stood up.
It can be seen that this little girl has endured hardships and is not pretentious at all.
"Seriously, Lan. If you want to hide your identity, you have to at least put so clothes on."
Fubo rubbed his sore buttocks and raised his head next to Lan En and said.
Even the stone carvings from Athens are not as beautiful as your body!
The witcher remained silent. The gene-seed of the Emperor's Children would naturally make the implanter more beautiful. This was a genetic trend, and he had no ability to cover it up.
So the young witcher could only endure the discomfort of wet clothes and put on the lining again.
But it seed to have no effect. The beautiful muscles were wrapped in the soaked silk shirt. It seed that at least the little girl Fubai couldn't move her eyes away again.
Lan En's big hand fell from the sky, grabbed the bun on the little girl's head, and straightened it so that she faced the road ahead.
Look at the road carefully, do you want to fall again?
"Okay, Lan En!" The witcher's care seed to make Fubo a little happy, and she responded happily.
"But you really can't tell who you are? You've co down from Mount Olympus in this kind of clothes, so you should look a little more like yourself."
The natural drape and silky smoothness of silk were a sure-fire hit in Greece at this ti, including in Ro in the future.
So even though Fubai was a young girl, she could feel how outrageous the value of Lan En's lining was in the Aegean Sea.
Zeus plays the role of a shepherd in the story, and he even wears a straw hat!
The little girl said it with confidence, as if she had seen the king of gods playing the shepherd with her own eyes.
"I guess you must be very popular on Mount Olympus. Which **** are you a child of? Are you a demigod born of them and humans? Just like Hercules!"
Fauber speculated excitedly while walking among the lichen and bushes.
"Oh! You are not a child of Zeus, are you? You ca down from Mount Olympus because you were afraid of being murdered by Hera out of jealousy? Is that so?"
"Ha ha."
Lan En echoed with a smile without emotion, and at the sa ti pressed his forehead with his hand.
Forber, I think you have a talent for writing scripts. This story sounds interesting.
Oh, okay. Fu Bais originally excited voice dropped again. "You're laughing at , I can still tell."
No, this is not a mockery. This is to tell you not to put too much energy into the mysterious things. Those illusory legends will make you confused.
As he spoke, Lan En took out a piece of bread from the alchemical leather bag on his waist and handed it to the little girl.
Want to eat? It seems you havent eaten for a long ti, right? Wait. Damn it, my bag just got water in the sea.
The dry bread that Lan took out now has traces of moisture.
He stuffed his armor into the seawater, and in the process, seawater also entered the pocket.
But its okay. Judging from the dryness and wetness of the bread, not much has gone in.
Fauber happily took the bread and ate it without any care.
"Don't throw it away! This is bread! It's okay if it touches so sea water. Just treat it as salt. Just drink more fresh water later. Have you given the whole piece?"
What Lan gave to Fulb was the kind of firm, thick and big bread loaf. After Lan En nodded, the little girl hugged it directly.
"Thank you, Lan. Ha, we're almost there. Don't worry, you've just co down from Mount Olympus, but you're not alone."
Lan En raised his eyebrows when he heard this. What does this an? Are there really people here from Mount Olympus?
But before the witcher could ask questions to the little girl, there was a sudden noise at the end of the path.
The sound of tal hitting each other is all too familiar to the witcher.
During this period, there was also the sound of tal hitting flesh and tal cutting flesh.
The screams of the two n spread far away.
Then, the noise stopped.
There was only one female voice that was full of energy, but seed to be holding her nose and cursed angrily
Maraka!
Lan En didnt understand what the words were, but humans are obviously creatures that can detect swear words from the tone of voice.
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