MTL - Astartes of the Bear School-Chapter 840 822 Goodbye Fubai

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Chapter 840 Chapter 822. Goodbye Fubai

 Silent footsteps moved on the eaves of the courtyard of Pericles's house.

Pericles's mansion was not luxurious enough to match his wealth due to his status as a politician.

 But it is still a very good house in Athens.

In the open-air courtyard, pebbles of various colors are closely spliced ​​into regular patterns, and then white sand is sprinkled to fill the gaps and absorb water.

 The tiles on the house are a beautiful orange-red color, and they are all new and neatly stacked together.

Just to maintain the daily decency of the mansion, the Pericles family had many slaves.

As for the figure on the eaves, a pair of leather sandals stepped on it, but nothing happened.

It wasn’t until he approached Lan En and Cassandra who were already standing in the yard on the eaves that the figure suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the two of them with open hands!

The steps were silent, and even during the action of jumping down, there was only a slight sound of the corners of his clothes being moved by the wind.

 The position of the two hands is also just right, facing the neck and the back of the head.

 Being able to aim your hands at the target during a moving jump is also a skill that requires frequent practice.

And as long as you don't hold an artifact with special functions, you basically can't escape this time.

With a panicked cry, Lan grabbed the attacker's left calf and lifted it up, while Cassandra grabbed the right forearm and pulled him.

 Compared to a year and a half ago, Fubai has changed a lot.

In terms of clothing, she is now wearing a white linen skirt with navy blue shorts under the skirt. The blue and white color scheme makes her look like an authentic Athenian.

 Because secret assassinations are done by picking gaps in defense and targeting weak points.

“I remember I kept stressing this to you, Furbo. All the time. But you always seem to forget.”

 Success depends mainly on whether the person being assassinated reacts, and has little to do with defense.

Cassandra was beside her, speaking in a teasing tone.

  She looked taller, and the muscles under her skin began to show contours. Her plump body showed that she was well-nourished.

Although there is a big height difference between the two people, they basically move towards the figure's neck.

The attacker was like a prey that was fixed diagonally and hung on a stand, hanging upside down and fell into the hands of Lan En and Kassandra.

 All of this combined is enough to kill two strong men in an instant, or to disable the mobility of two strong men.

 But now, the two people who were ‘assassinated’ reacted extremely quickly.

 Lann and Cassandra reached out their hands behind them almost at the same time.

Phob, a little girl that Cassandra adopted on the island of Kefalonia, and later followed Lan to Athens.

In the process of diving and jumping, if the neck is suddenly pressed directly, the impact force and inertia are basically enough to break the cervical vertebrae.

 But the two people who reached back seemed to notice something at the same time, and moved their hands away in unison.

“Of course she will forget, because the good days in Athens have worn away her vigilance and sense of crisis, right?”

 “Before taking action, you must clearly see the gap between the enemy and yourself”

Lan En lowered his head and looked at the attacker who was still flapping in his hand, his tone was a little helpless.

Lann’s hand moved downward, Cassandra’s hand moved upward, and then

 “Ahhhh~”

There are brass hangings on the leather belt, and there are also brass armbands on the arms as decoration.

 In this era of early civilization, this is already a kind of decoration that can be done without thinking about livelihood and dressing up all day long.

It’s just that the abundant sunshine in the Mediterranean and his active personality still make Fubai’s skin appear a firm and healthy light brown.

 “Hey, Lann! Cassandra!”

The little girl who fell down as two people grabbed her calf with one hand and her forearm with the other smiled sheepishly at them.

 And she was still twisting.

“Can, can you put me down first? There are many people watching!”

Lann and Cassandra raised their eyebrows and let go at the same time. Amidst the sound of the hem of his clothes fluttering, Fubai fell from the air and smoothly flipped half a circle, finally landing on his feet.

 “What a skill, Fubo.”

Cassandra put her hands on her hips and looked at the little girl teasingly.

Fauber adjusted his messy clothes a little and said proudly.

“I have never been idle for a day, and I am busier than you were when you were a child in Cephalonia.”

 After saying that, she also put her hands on her hips and looked at Cassandra.

 The two of them just looked at each other, and finally seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

 "Pfft" they both laughed, then approached each other and gave each other a big hug.

 “Huh~ it’s good to see you, Cassandra.”

 “Me too, Fubo.”

 “Ah, and you too, Lan!”

The witcher leaned down so that Fu Bai wouldn't hug his waist, and joked at the same time.

 “I’m so glad you didn’t forget me when you said hello.”

 After Lan En and Fu Bai separated from the hug, the little girl looked at Lan En seriously.

 “Is what I did just now really bad?”

Her expression was a little uneasy, as if she was worried about disappointing Lan En.

But the witcher smiled and shook his head.

"That's not your fault. You've done very well with [Light Body Breathing Technique] and [Stealth Footwork Technique]. I'm a little surprised by your talent. It's just that your reaction speed is always slower than ours, so It has no effect.”

 Fubai curled his lips in a little loss, and Lan En patted her head when he saw this.

“Don’t be discouraged. If you don’t have the basic skills, it’s not hopeless. I can teach you something new later. It’s very useful.”

With that said, Lan En lightly punched Fubo in front of him. This fist was obviously a joke, but it also caused a substantial flow of air.

This is the air hammer technique of [Senboji Boxing].

Fauber said "aha" and jumped happily.

 But then, she patted her cheek, making her expression deliberately serious.

“Well, but when you two come to Athens now, you must not just come to see me, right?”

Fu Bai nodded seriously.

 “You must have a greater duty to fulfill!”

  While speaking, the little girl did not forget to stretch out her hand toward the distant horizon as if she were performing an opera.

 Obviously pointed.

 Lan and Cassandra are quite used to the 'superstition' of the little girl in front of them.

 They both spoke honestly.

“I got the clue about my mother on the Pirate Islands, come here and ask the insider.”

 “I simply came to ask Kassandra for a favor.”

However, Fu Bai, who was disgraced, was not embarrassed. She had obviously completed a self-closed loop in her mind.

"It doesn't matter, it's all the same." The little girl nodded firmly.

"The gods first arrange small tasks and goals for the heroes and demigods, and finally involve great trials and arduous journeys! This is definitely the case, I see it clearly! No one understands better than me, but I often Go to the Parthenon and listen to stories!”

 (End of this chapter)