475. Maraka!
Lan En sighed helplessly at the little girl's expectant gaze.
Fauber saw the celestial sphere meeting rift when he walked over, which should have been avoided.
But the little girl connects this scene with the mythical story, which is equivalent to confusing the existence of the rift in the boundless legend.
Obfuscation is sometimes a more effective means than concealment.
This is kind of saving Lan En.
"All right, Fauber. We'll talk about the eagles and the gods later, can you help me find a place where I can dry my clothes? Anywhere, you can. ”
"Of course, come with me."
The little girl jumped around and turned to take the lead, and it seemed that the encounter with Lan En had made her begin to feel a sense of joy that she was in the middle of a legend.
Did she really think of me as an Olympian god?
Lan took off the only lining of his upper body, slipped in his hand and followed Fauber.
The sun is abundant and warm on this island, and although the quality of the land does not support a lot of food, it is still enough for wildflowers and grasses and some shrubs and olive trees to grow.
With its white sand and turquoise sea, Lan En finally understood where his impression of the scenery came from.
Aegean Sea.
The archipelago of the seas that gave birth to Greek civilization.
From the perspective of Forber's belief concept, this is not the era when the Greek gods were alienated into Roman gods, and it is not the era when the gods were later denounced as heretics by monotheism.
This is the time when the gods of Olympus were venerated.
But the only thing that made Len feel unsure was that. Could this be a pure, ancient world without strange powers?
He has also experienced a lot of journeys to other worlds, and he has also seen a plausible historical context with his hometown world.
Are the 'gods' in Fauber's mouth real, or are they just like the myths of the ordinary world, born out of the awe of nature that human civilization is still young?
Lann didn't know very well, but he decided to err on the side of caution.
Fauber, who was walking in front, accidentally turned around and looked to see if Lan was keeping up.
But when she looked back, she saw Lan En naked, her unusually tall body covered with a layer of strong muscles like armor, angular and beautiful.
The skin is so delicate that it almost reflects the sun!
The little girl's mouth opened wide unconsciously.
"If you don't look back at the road," Lan En reminded suddenly, in a calm tone. "Take two more steps with your head tilted, and you'll have to fall."
"Uh-huh? What? Woo! ”
Fauber asked in confusion, and then she tripped over a branch on her heel and squatted on her ass.
Thanks to the soft geology of Kephallonia, there were no gravel blocks on the road, so Fauber just patted the dust off his body and stood up.
It can be seen that this little girl has endured hardships and is not hypocritical at all.
"Seriously, Lann. If you want to hide your identity, then you have to at least put on your clothes. ”
Fauber rubbed his aching ass as he looked up beside Lan and said.
"Even if it's a stone carving from Athens, the beauty of the carving is not as good as your body!"
The witcher was silent, the genetic seed of the emperor's son would naturally make the implanter beautiful, this was a genetic trend, and he had no ability to cover it up.
So the young witcher had to endure the discomfort of the wet clothes and put the liner back on.
But it didn't seem to work, and the beautiful muscles wrapped in the soaked silk shirt seemed to be at least Fauber's little girl who couldn't take her eyes off it again.
Lan's large hand descended from the sky, grabbed the bun of the ball on the top of the little girl's head, and then straightened her to face the road ahead.
"Look at the road, do you want to fall again?"
"Okay, Lanne!"
The witcher's care seemed to make Fauber a little happy, and she responded happily.
"But you really can't tell who you are? You've come down from Mount Olympus in these clothes, and you're going to have to look like you. ”
The natural drape of silk, as well as the silky sense, were out-and-out lore in Greece at this time, including Rome in the future.
So even though Fauber was a young girl, she could feel how outrageous the value of Lan's liner was in the Aegean Sea.
"Zeus plays the shepherd in the story, and he will wear a straw hat for himself!"
The little girl swore as if she had seen the shepherd played by the king of the gods.
"I guess you must be very favored on Mount Olympus. Which great god's child are you? Are they demigods born of humans and humans? It's like Hercules! ”
Fauber was excitedly guessing as he walked among the lichens and bushes.
"Oh! You wouldn't be a child of Zeus too, would you? Because he was afraid of being murdered by Hera, the queen of heaven, out of jealousy, he came down from Mount Olympus? Is that so! ”
"Haha."
Lan En smiled emotionlessly as he pressed his hand on his forehead.
"Fauber, I think you have a talent for writing screenplays. This story sounds interesting. ”
"Oh, okay." Fauber's excited voice fell again. "You're laughing at me, I can still hear that."
"No, it's not a mockery. This is to keep you from putting too much energy into the things that are ghostly. Those ethereal legends will confuse you. ”
As he spoke, Lan took out a piece of bread from the alchemy leather pouch on his back and handed it to the little girl.
"Do you want to eat? You don't think you've eaten in a long time, right? Wait a minute. Damn, my bag just got into the water in the sea. ”
The dry bread that Rann had taken out now showed signs of moisture.
He stuffed his armor into the seawater, and the process allowed the water to go into his pocket.
But fortunately, judging from the dryness and wetness of the bread, not much went in.
Fauber happily took the bread and ate it without care.
"Don't throw it! It's bread! It's nothing to dip in some seawater, just rub salt and drink more fresh water for a while. Did you give me the whole piece? ”
Lane gave Fauber the tight, thick, big bread sticks. After Lan En nodded, the little girl took it directly into her arms.
"Thank you, Lanne. Ha, we're almost there. Rest assured, you've just come down from Mount Olympus, but you're not alone. ”
Lan En raised his eyebrows when he heard this, what does this mean? Is there really anything from Mount Olympus here?
But before the witcher could ask the little girl a question, at the end of the path, there was a sudden commotion.
The sound of metal crashing against each other was all too familiar to the witcher.
This is accompanied by the sound of metal striking the flesh and metal slicing through the flesh.
The screams of the two men spread far away.
Then, the cacophony stopped.
There was only one female voice left who was full of energy, but seemed to be covering her nose, and scolded angrily-
"Maraka!"
Rann didn't understand what it was, but humans were clearly creatures who could tell what was a dirty word in their tone.
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