Chapter 834 816.Phidias
It turns out that while Lann was adventuring in various different worlds, Kassandra's life was also quite legendary.
Now it is not only the Cult of Kosmos that is deeply entrenched in the Greek region, but also the Ancient Order who sound like they have taken control of the Persian Empire.
The Persian Empire was not on the sa level as the Greek region. It was the first empire in human history that spanned the three continental plates of Asia, Europe, and Africa.
In this budding era of human civilization, we cannot say it is the strongest, but we can undoubtedly say it is the largest.
The Isu, and the artifacts they left behind, have left too many variables in this world that makes Lan feel specious.
But it looks like the place you went to is really new.
Kassandra tapped her thumb behind her and looked at Lan.
A cat in armor with two swords?
Just now I saw on the corpses of the two dogs, there were indeed traces of swords on their backs. Can they really use swords?
Kassandra's words made the flannel ball following behind timidly raise a little paw.
The sound of the cat's clipping made Cassandra's eyes widen and she turned her head, looking at the flannel ball in surprise.
That ow is not a cat, its Elu the cat.
Dont stare so hard, its a bit shy. There will be more strange things to see in the future.
The witcher shook his head.
This was the first ti she heard a cat talking.
Then I think its better to stay in Athens.
Lan En raised his eyes and thought about it. That old captain who was passionate, loyal, generous, but very pious to the gods. He probably could really do this.
It just introduced itself. Lan En walked over, took the flannel ball from Cassandras hand, and placed it on the ground again.
Back to the city of Athens, Lan En and Kassandra's expressions beca solemn again.
Lann said to Cassandra while looking at the dim smoke and ashes in the sky.
The flannel ball's short legs fluttered in mid-air, but it could not help Cassandra's arms. She could only ask Lan En for help with her big watery eyes.
Kassandra put her hands on her hips and kept looking at it curiously.
"The cat spoke!? Lan En, is this so kind of mythical beast? A magical beast? What's its na?"
It looks like the days ahead will be exciting, I like this!
The infatuated atmosphere and joy of eting again just now even outweighed the current bad environnt in Athens.
I have sothing to ask for your help when I co here this ti. Rember the [Life Cross] we got last ti? I need your help to make it work.
"That's right." Kassandra still put her hands on the strong waist, but her eyes turned from the kitten to Lan En.
Now the topic has been brought back.
"If you take this kitten to the ship now, Barnabas might just put an altar on the altar for you."
Kassandra walked over to the flannel ball, put her hands under her armpits and raised it in front of her.
Flannel Ball is a mber of a race called Elu cats, and is a smart cat person. Now it is like my attendant. I teach it skills, and it will follow to help. It is a friend, not a pet.
I dont want the surrounding environnt to be so unstable when we use the Isu artifact.
We can go find Pericles. Kassandra nodded. "Now that the city of Athens has beco like this, he is the consul, so he should know the ins and outs."
But Lan En rejected this idea very simply.
He should know whats going on best, but I dont want to go to a person at the center of the vortex right now.
Lan En pointedly raised his chin towards the sluggish and absent-minded patient on the roadside. It must be reiterated that the ancient Greek era was the early stage of human civilization. People here believed that everything was arranged by the gods.
They dont know how the disease spreads, and most of them have no experience at all. Because people who have experienced the plague have basically no chance of surviving.
They dont even have the concept of isolation.
After the plague began, it was far more likely that the rulers would gather the sick and ordinary people together in front of the temple to pray than they would manage them separately.
In the eyes of today's people, it is not that the plague will spread, causing an increase in the number of sick people, but that the gods will impose large-scale punishnts, affecting many people.
In this case, the excited Athenians would naturally go to the person in charge.
Who else could it be?
Of course its Pericles, the Father of Democracy who built the Parthenon.
It is conceivable that Pericles' official residence is probably crowded with people now.
Lann is a demon hunter, and ordinary diseases that have not been specially treated are completely ineffective against him.
Looking at the high-spirited looks of those urban wild dogs, it is obvious that this disease does not have the ability to spread across species. There is no need for Flannel Ball and Icarus to worry.
But what about Cassandra? Lann wasn't sure if her Isu blood made her immune to all diseases.
In unknown situations, it is best to play it safe.
"We have to find soone who has a certain status but will not be noticed by the crowd at this ti to understand the situation."
Lan En murmured in thought.
Cassandra was waiting with a smile. Lan En's expression made her feel like she had gone back to a year and a half ago, when the two of them faced and solved difficulties together.
And soon, Lan En ca to the conclusion.
Phidias. Lets go find him.
A well-known sculptor and artist may be quite noticeable in ordinary tis. But in the face of such a catastrophe, the influence is obviously more than one level smaller.
But at the sa ti, Lane also knew from previous contacts that Phidias had a good personal relationship with Pericles and was even a mber of his staff.
Such a person must be better inford than the general public and know the whole story.
Phidias? Let look for it
After hearing Lan En's decision, Kassandra's eyes went blank, and at the sa ti, Icarus, who had been flying in the sky, let out a cry.
Her vision connected to the eagle.
After a while, Icarus found his target in the dim sky.
Kassandra's absent-minded gaze regained focus.
He is in his studio now.
Phidias's studio requires a lot of fine marble raw materials, which are shipped to Athens by sea, so his studio is not far from the port of Piraeus.
Then lets go find him.
Lan En said simply, while running towards the residential wall next to the street.
His breathing was adjusted, and his strong muscles and bones allowed him to directly touch the roof and eaves of this two-story house without even stepping on the wall to use force.
Then turn over.
He didn't want to wander around in the alley now. It would be a waste of ti.
Although it was a joy to reunite with Cassandra as soon as they arrived in Athens, Lan En also did not forget one thing -
Phob is still in Athens too!
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