Chapter 529: Cry
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Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey
- Jing Ke Shou
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- 2021-02-27 01:58:38
Olympus
The gods live on the holy mountain that mortals cannot climb. A colonnade runs up and down. The colonnade is composed of stone pillars sculpted in praise of the gods, and the evergreen vines that connect the palaces of the gods.
These palaces are luxurious and comfortable, distributed in different places on the mountain, and when there is a rally, the gods will walk through the colonnade and gather in the palace of Zeus.
Zeus sat on the throne of gold and ivory and received the gods in the largest hall. The gods sat around Zeus, like a family around his father.
Muse's soft and sweet songs intoxicated the gods, and the youth goddess Hebe poured wine. At this time, the gods heard the prayers of Paris, but they rejoiced, raised their glasses together, and drank the mortal life Fine wine.
Hera tasted the wine in her hand, and said to Zeus cheerfully, "Dear, see, no, Paris has finally bowed to fate, and your plan is one step closer to success."
"Everything that Paris does is more and more in line with my heart." Zeus smiled and turned to smile at Aphrodite: "Aphrodite, this time your arrow worked."
"The great and resourceful Zeus, this is my duty." Aphrodite said.
Almost all the gods were in a carnival, and Apollo was taciturn, flashed a bit of intolerance, and had some sympathy for Paris.
Seeing his brother's expression, Artemis said, "It's time to escape, and wait for the final decision of fate."
Apollo nodded slightly, and remained silent.
Uninhabited island
After the sacrifice, Pei Ziyun sighed. The attitude of the gods of Olympus is self-explanatory. Their purpose is only to let them go to the gods to arrange the script. Now, he can see that his mission has been completed.
"It can be said that when I took Helen to Troy, the coalition arrived and a war broke out, my mission was completed."
"In the future, the gods will not protect themselves smoothly. Everything depends on their strength and the care of the gods."
"Also, go back to Troy as soon as possible and do everything you can."
In the battle for Troy, he must be methodical in improving his strength. He must not be stubborn, but not too fast. Now he secretly drinks: "System!"
A small plum blossom appeared quickly, and quickly zoomed into a transparent data frame, appearing in front of the eyes with a touch of light.
"Mission: See the poor figure again-cover yourself again, your light also attracts the eyes of the gods, meet the challenge of destiny, let your performance move the gods (complete)"
Pei Ziyun nodded gently, and she saw a lot of fate.
"After removing the consumption, now I have seven points of destiny. The precious points of destiny can always play a role when they are critical, and I feel that the plum blossom reminds me that the destiny points put together have a greater effect.
I just thought, seeing Helen's expression was not natural, Pei Ziyun patted the back of her hand, comforted: "Dear, don't worry too much, everything is with me."
Helen's tone was low: "Paris, the sacrifices to the gods did not work well."
She is the daughter of the gods and the queen, and she also sees this, but fortunately, there are two gods who have taken it, not a failure.
"Don't worry, the gods didn't take much advantage of my sacrifices. This war still depends on us." Pei Ziyun said.
"But the Greek coalition is really strong, and King Agamemnon of King McKennay of Menelaus is an amazing hero. Are you sure you can defeat them?"
"Rest assured, Helen, I must be able to defeat them. You know, I am very powerful."
Under the guidance of Pei Ziyun, Helen gradually let go of her mind and smiled gradually.
Pei Ziyun returned to the team, looked at the beef on the altar, and shouted to the surrounding soldiers and slaves: "Everyone divide the beef, eat a good meal, and then we will go back to Troy."
"Yes!"
The soldiers and slaves separated the beef, and the beef was eaten. After the beef was eaten, everyone organized the items and boarded the ship again. With an order, the entire fleet slowly moved out of the uninhabited island and headed for Troy.
Pilos
This is an ancient Greek port city. It is a natural port in the southwest of the Peloponnes Peninsula, on the Ionian Sea, with island barriers outside.
At this moment King Sparta Menelaus was visiting Pilos, and the wise King Nestor of Pilos was hosting a distant guest Menelaus.
The banquet hall was large. King Nestor was lying on the woolen cushion seat. There was a beautiful waitress to pour wine and feed. It was very comfortable.
The banquet was very lively, Nestor fully demonstrated the enthusiasm of the host, and the entire banquet table was full of food and wine. Beautiful dancers performed fiery dances, bards chanted beautiful poems, and even noble warriors performed swords. art.
Menelaus sipped the fine wine in the glass with a good heart. During his visit to Pilos, he reached a preliminary cooperation with King Nestor.
"Dear Nestor, we have toasted this cup for the friendship between our two countries," Menelaus said loudly.
"Come on, dry." King Pieros raised his wine glass in his hand, stood up, and shook his wine glass toward Menelaus.
Each of Nestor's arrangements made Menelaus very satisfied. At the climax of the banquet, a Spartan messenger rushed in, but was too eager to be stopped by the on-site guards.
"What?" The guard on the scene stopped the messenger, but the two kings on the scene couldn't just let people in and out.
"I am the messenger of Sparta. King Menelaus knows me and I have important things to report to the king." The messenger said.
After careful investigation, after confirming his identity, the messenger stumbled to Menelaus and told him a very unfortunate news.
Menelaus's face changed drastically. The messenger's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. He was stunned and thought he had hallucinations for a time.
"Message ... reliable?" Menelaus bounced out of his teeth, his face gloomy dripping water.
"King, true." The messenger emphasized authenticity again.
Confirming the news, King Spartan Menelaus was furious. He immediately turned the banquet table over, kicked the dishes, left the banquet hall with a somber expression.
Nestor, the king of Pilos, was surprised by Menelaus's morbidity, and was also very angry, saying, "Menaelaus is really rude."
"Invite him to the banquet, and he turned the table rudely. Where does this leave his face?" Thought King Nestor.
But then someone reported to him what happened in Spartan far away.
"Dear Nestor, just received the news that Menelaus's wife, Helen, was snatched by Troy's Prince Paris, and Sparta's palace was blood-washed."
"What?" Nestor fell into his seat and was shocked by the news. Although Troy was a big country, how could he dare to offend Spartan in this way?
"No wonder Menelaus is so angry that anyone who encounters this kind of thing will be furious. I forgive him for being rude." Nestor thought and continued to ask, "Where has he gone now."
"It's already heading straight to the pier, so that the fleet set sail, looking at the direction, is going to McKinney."
"No wonder, Menelaus must have moved to the rescue." Nestor murmured, swiping over the embarrassed banquet hall, and waved his hand: "Go and pack up--the war is coming."
McKenny
At this time, McKinney had replaced Crete and became the most powerful kingdom in Greece.
King Agamemnon and Queen Krutenez were proud to inspect their territory. Agamemnon saw the blue sea surface at a glance. The sunlight was transmitted in the shallow water, and corals and fish were visible on it. Hundreds of ships came in and out, and could not help but have a sense of pride.
"Dear Krutenez, you see, this is the kingdom that the great Zeus gave us." Agamemnon said, pointing to the prosperous harbour.
Queen Klutenez was the daughter of Queen Sparta, who was the woman who gave birth to Helen with Zeus.
Now as McKenny became more and more powerful, King Agamemnon gradually had the ambition to unify the whole of Greece ~ EbookFREE.me ~ At this moment, a fleet appeared in the distance, and the bells of the ports instantly struck It sounded, and the soldier was armed with a spear.
"Oh, who has the courage to dare to attack the great McKinney?" King Agamemnon sarcastically said that the merchant ship would be allowed to enter and exit without advance notice. The warships must be notified in advance according to the rules, and Obviously, this fleet did not advance compatriots-so alert.
Just looking at the size of the fleet in the distance, Agamemnon did not worry about the enemy at all. He believed that if the opponent was an enemy, the attack on McKinney could only come and go.
The rushing bell rang for a while, but it was not ringing anymore, it was clear that someone had notified the information.
After a short while, the soldiers at the port were released from alert, and the distant fleet was allowed to slowly approach the port.
After waiting for a while, a figure rushed up and hugged Agamemnon, crying like a child, sad and sad.
"Oh, Menelaus, what's wrong with you?" Agamemnon asked in doubt.
Menelaus was also the king of Sparta. He cried like this in a trivial matter. This was only possible when he was in serious trouble.
King Sparta Menelaus, and King Agamemnon of his elder brother McKenna, were the most powerful royal family among Greek heroes.
Both were descended from Zetas' son Tantalus, who was the grandson of Plopps and the son of Atreus. This is a noble family.
In addition to ruling Jacob and Sparta, many Greek kings were allies.
Hearing Menelaus said, "Brother, please help me, my wife, Helen, was snatched by Troy's prince, Paris, and my palace was also blood-washed. Revenge him and let them pay their blood debts! "