Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 527 528. Assassination in the air youth version

"Then I kind of understand your situation."

Lan said to Phidias, letting him relax a little.

The master sculptor once confided his feelings to many people. He believed that talking could relieve his inner tension and fear.

But after he talked to a series of wise and powerful friends such as the comedy master Aristophanes, the consul and friend Pericles, Alcibiades, etc., he found that no one could understand him.

These people are also public figures, and they have also experienced the frenzy of being followed, so they don't think Phidias's incident is anything special or worthy of attention.

At most, it was just a few perfunctory words of relief.

This kind of 'incomprehension' and 'neglect' from his friends only increased Phidias's psychological pressure.

In fact, this is also part of the process of using this mental torture method.

"I will follow you for a while. If you find something that those people deliberately showed you in front of you again, just tell me directly."

After Lan En explained to Phidias his action pattern in the next few days, he turned around and was about to jump off the second floor of the workshop.

This move shocked Phidias, who had just gained some sense of security from him.

"Where are you going? Don't leave me!"

Lan En's hand rested on the railing on the second floor and he looked back helplessly.

"I have to pick up a child. It seems that they want to scare you crazy and make you commit suicide. They don't mean to kill you directly. You don't need to be so scared. Then, remember to prepare enough food and accommodation for two people. .”

".What?"

Phidias listened very carefully to the first half of the sentence, but the second half made him a little confused.

Lan En explained to him before jumping down.

"I'm a bodyguard, boss! Personal protection, food and shelter should be provided, right?"

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"so"

Fu Bai, panting and disheveled, followed Lan En, asking as he walked.

"Are we going to live with a great sculptor now? That's not bad. A great artist's house should be better than a hotel."

As night approaches, scattered torches gradually begin to light up on the streets of Athens.

Thanks to the bright starry sky and moonlight of the Mediterranean, visibility is not too bad.

In the mansions on both sides of the street, the sounds of wild cheers and drinking began to be heard.

After coming into contact with Alcibiades, Lan was a little afraid to think about how far the ancient Greek banquet, which was known as 'indulgent', could go.

These ancient people are really having a bit too much fun.

Phidias's current mental state is so tortured, his home shouldn't be so messy, right?

Lan En rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then finally turned his head and gave serious instructions to Fu Bai, who was a little expecting.

"I'm eating and living with artists these days. Don't look at things you shouldn't see, and don't study things you shouldn't learn. Do you understand me clearly?"

While smoothing the rips in her clothes, the little girl glanced contemptuously at the witcher in front of her.

"What shouldn't you see? Although Kefalonia is poor and shabby, it has a lot of the same things. What haven't I seen? Even Marcos can do whatever he wants!"

Lan En's throat choked up, and Mentos clicked a series of ellipses in his mind.

Okay, now I have never seen the world.

OK! Ancient Greeks, you did a great job!

However, after arriving in Phidias's workshop, Lan was relieved a little.

It seems that survival and safety are still the primary needs of life, even for the ancient Greeks.

Phidias was not married, he simply lived and ate in his own workshop.

When Lan En and Fu Bai came in, he had already prepared dinner.

This was prepared by his apprentice's family. Now he is so frightened that he doesn't even dare to eat the food prepared by his own slaves.

"Is this your slave?"

Phidias looked at his disheveled clothes and seemed to have been beaten, and asked Lan En.

"No." Lan En thought for a moment and responded, "I'm teaching her some skills, can she be considered my apprentice?"

"You want a woman to be your apprentice? That's really weird."

Phidias complained and said nothing more.

Women in Athens had no power or influence; they were not even allowed to leave home without a man of the family accompanying them.

This rather oppressive life may be one of the reasons why women frequently have romantic affairs.

As a result, Ferber no longer had a good impression of this great artist, and he never looked at Phidias's face again during the meal.

After eating, Phidias went back to his resting place in the workshop. Mental torture and illness will make people feel decadent and tired.

But he still prepared two beds for them in the workshop according to Lan En's request.

"How was your harvest today?"

After Phidias left, Lan En casually asked Fubo about the results of the day's practice while eating.

Phidias's income seems to be good indeed. His dinner includes the expensive fishes such as sea bass and lamprey that Forbes mentioned when he complained about the hotel.

The little girl struggled to break open a piece of barley bread and soaked it in the fish soup, while subconsciously rubbing her arms.

"I was caught, and a vicious guy pulled me off the roof. I tried to fight him a few times, but it didn't seem to hurt him at all."

"What kind of roof is that?"

"Tile roofs, the ones that make the loudest noise. I didn't let anyone notice the other clay or wooden roofs!"

"Not bad, then it seems that you are indeed talented in practicing these skills."

Lan En's approval made Fu Bai's expression no longer grimace as he rubbed the bruises.

"Next time I meet an opponent whose fists won't hurt no matter how hard I hit him," Lan En used the barley bread in his hand and casually pointed in the direction of Fu Bai's legs.

"Jump up and fight. You are not very old, you are still a girl, and your muscle strength is still very weak. The [Light Body Technique] I gave you only makes you lighter, so you can jump high, but it does not give you any strength. Get bigger.”

"When you meet a heavyweight opponent, jump up and put your weight on the attack. Make good use of your flexibility, and you won't be caught in the air for a long time. Of course, it's best to jump up. That attack is the safest way to end the battle."

"You mean?" Fubo tried to understand Lan En's thoughts. He put the soaked bread to his mouth but never ate it. "Jump towards the enemy from a high place and crush him with one blow?"

"Remember not to start." Lan En spread his hands, "I asked you to practice fighting and sneaking, but I didn't ask you to kill anyone."

Fubai's eyes lit up after learning the new move, and she nodded vigorously.

The pain in my body was forgotten to the horizon, leaving only the expectation for tomorrow.

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