Chapter 474: 474 Phoebe Gods

Chapter 474: 474 Phoebe Gods

Chapter 474 474. The Gods of Phoebe

The land visible to the naked eye made Lan En feel relaxed in his heart.

Although Mentos's plan and his own execution ability are enough to ensure that he will not be dragged down by the armor and drown like an unlucky guy in the deep water.

But who can refuse a safer and more convenient way of self-rescue?

With his feet touching the seabed, Lan En has a stable point of force, so his body can move more smoothly.

He smoothly took off the main body of his master-level armor, that is, the external and internal plate armor, a robe with a large chain mail structure, and a pair of strong and reliable gloves.

After stuffing it into his alchemy leather bag, he used his much lighter body to jump from the sea bed to the higher land.

The oxygen is probably enough.

Lan En was jumping forward in the sea water while estimating the oxygen consumption of his body.

Mentos sensed Lan En's behavior, and its improved computing power completed in an instant what previously took nearly a minute to do.

It combines the oxygen storage in Lan En's lungs and his body's real-time oxygen consumption data to directly create a progress bar.

The full state of this progress bar is Lan En's mobility under water.

Lan En looked at the progress bar on his retina. The current oxygen level was about four-fifths, but when he advanced more than ten meters, the progress bar slid down to seven-tenths at a constant speed.

Now, he was only less than forty meters away from where he could stick his head out of the sea.

The oxygen is indeed enough.

Lan En's calm mentality and excellent body control kept his oxygen consumption stable.

While the witcher was steadily advancing on the seabed, a rope fell from the sea.

A hemp rope that looked abandoned for a long time. There were even black mold spots on the knots of the hemp rope.

But it is a rope after all, and depending on the direction, it is still thrown from the coast.

Lan En didnt hesitate and grabbed the hemp rope floating in the sea and started to pull himself away.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

This can save a lot of effort in sea water.

Finally, the waves on the sea washed Lan En's silver hair again.

The witcher first exposed his head to the sea, and then step by step, he walked onto the land surrounded by waves.

The sparse sea water dripped from his body on the beach. Lan En loosened the hemp rope on his hand. He stretched his hair backwards with one hand, and his hand supported his waist. He breathed a long breath.

The little girl said unconvincedly, and the movement of her hands on her hips showed that she thought her reasons were very tenable.

"Please! You admit that I helped you, don't you? How about you help me bring Chara to life?"

As she spoke, she took out a small wooden sculpture of a flying eagle.

Obviously, this small sculpture is her Charla.

Lan En had an expression on his face that he didn't know what to say. There were so many questions in the little girl's words that he actually didn't know where to start.

After a moment of silence, Lan En pinched his brow with his fingers and said.

Miss, why dont we introduce ourselves first? Ill go first. My name is Lan En.

"My name is Fu Bai, and I am not a young lady. I am not worthy."

Speaking of this, Fu Bai smiled sarcastically, with a sense of inferiority and a forced indifference in his smile.

Okay, Fubo.

Lan En tilted his head and smiled, looking down at the dark and thin little girl.

You just said that we gave an eagle to a person named Cassandra, and the eagle was named Icarus. What do you mean by we?

"You." Fu Bai's face showed a clear look of matter-of-factness, "Who else could it be? Gods!"

The eagle is the beloved bird of the gods and one of the incarnations of Zeus! Who but you can command these noble beasts so that they know whom to follow?

Gods? Greek gods?

Lan En opened his mouth, but in the end he could only say.

No, Im not.

Of course! You are not one of the gods on Mount Olympus.

Fubai looked like he understood, and he even stepped forward and patted the back of Lan En's hand affectionately.

"Although you walked out of an invisible door in mid-air, although you are tall and handsome beyond mortals, with a pair of eyes that humans don't have, and hair like molten silver, you are not one of the gods. "

After all, you all like to hide your identity and interact with mortals in legends and stories, right? Ive heard a lot of stories!

After finishing speaking, Fubai looked at Lan En expectantly.

Im good at keeping secrets! Can I keep this our little secret? Please!

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