Chapter 516: 517 leaving Megaris

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Chapter 516: 517 leaving Megaris

Chapter 516 Chapter 517. Sailing out of Megaris

Eventually, Kassandra returned to the Adrestia.

As if he was avoiding Hades' pursuit, Barnabas quickly urged the crew to set sail and stay away from Megaris, a place of right and wrong.

The blue waves of the Aegean Sea rolled up into white waves under the ship's side.

The Spartan military camp on the coast was originally slightly joyful because of the victory in the war, but now there was a panic and noise spreading.

Barnabas looked at the coastline that was gradually being left behind by the Adrestia. He felt a sense of shock that made him breathe heavily.

And looked at Cassandra next to her.

Patricide.

Did Cassandra really kill his father?

Is this like what the Athenian playwright wrote, where the dramatic tragic character is right next to him?

You, did you really kill Nikolaos? Your father?

Even the moment Cassandra rescued him, Barnabas was prepared to remain loyal to his friend for the rest of his life.

But when faced with the grave sin of 'patricide', a sin despised by the gods, he still couldn't help but ask more questions.

Fauber also looked at Cassandra at a loss.

She has not said a word since she came down from the cliff until she boarded the Adrestia.

He is not my father.

Nicholas is not my father.

Cassandra said decisively.

The throats of Barnabas and Phobbe were choked at this moment.

They thought that this sentence was Cassandra's self-convincing response to her patricide.

But Cassandra reacted after seeing the expressions of the two people, waved her hands and said.

I didnt kill him, and thats not what I said to comfort myself.

"He is my stepfather. He trained me and raised me. Although he once hurt me, after I saw him become like this, I still couldn't do anything. I beat him and took away his penis. The Bardar sword, and his helmet. These things are as important as life to a Spartan warrior, enough to make a difference."

"We'll talk about the good or bad news later." Kassandra stood at the command seat on the deck and issued an order to the crew.

"Now, let's go to Forgis! I'm wearing the helmet of the Spartan [Blood Wolf] and the enemy of Elpino. It's time for this wealthy 'employer' to give us some reward!"

On the night of sailing out of Megaris, there was a thunderstorm in the Aegean Sea.

There was no starlight or moonlight in the sky, and the dark clouds were thick and low.

Only from time to time, lightning cracking down from the higher dark clouds can briefly illuminate the world for a moment.

Some crew members on the Adrestia began to pray. They had been wandering at sea for a long time. Led by Barnabas, they used to call this scene 'the quarrel between Zeus and Hera'.

In the cabin below the deck, Cassandra squeezed into Lan En's room.

In this era, the cabins of inland sea ships were not large, and every ship was desperately squeezing living space for cargo space.

So even though Lane is nominally one of the captains of this ship, his room is not that big.

When Cassandra came in, she saw Lan En patching his armor that looked very expensive.

Add metal protection at some linked locations to make the armor larger.

This is in line with his growing size.

Kassandra is a confident person, even her Spartan childhood education makes her a little conceited.

But she still couldn't let herself understand Lan En's body.

His growth rate is not like an adult, but like a baby just coming out of the mother's belly -

Its the same thing every day.

The witcher didn't even look back after hearing the movement behind him.

I brought a jug of wine, do you want a glass?

Lan En pointed to the pottery amphorae placed aside, finishing the last details with his hands.

Then when he turned around, he happened to see Cassandra standing at the door, also holding an earthen amphora in her hand, and shrugged at him.

It seems we want to go together.

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