Chapter 566: tornado


But a black smoke fell with red light, and all the soldiers stood still, as if standing and falling asleep, their chests were slightly undulating, and the entire fleet was silent.
Hercules glanced, found the main ship, dropped the wind bag in the corner, and enveloped it with black mist. After finishing all this, and looked around, the Hercules figure that was completed slowly faded. , Disappeared in this port.
Only Hercules left, a little moonlight, on the deck, there seemed to be a phantom. This is the mysterious lady. She looked at where Hercules was holding the wind bag, and the direction in which the wind bag was aligned. Sighed.
"Fate is really wonderful, is it blowing towards that place? I wanted to adjust the direction of the wind bag. I didn't think Hercules was in the right position, so I didn't need to adjust it."
"It's far away, it seems that the gods still have some kindness." If it is too close, the effect of expulsing Paris will not be achieved. If Paris hurries back quickly, maybe there is an impatient god, just go Get rid of this trouble.
The mysterious lady understood this truth and muttered to herself. After speaking, her figure gradually disappeared.
The next moment, as if the door was opened, the hissing of cows and sheep, the footsteps of patrolling soldiers, and the snoring of slaves deep in the cabin were immediately restored. The night of the port was deep and quiet, only the sound of tide and sea breeze came from time to time .
early morning
Pei Ziyun got up early.
I drank a lot last night. The queen had to arrange a rest in the palace, or was forced to return by herself before sending a car to take her back to the ship to rest.
Pei Ziyun moved his body in the port and breathed the fresh air of the port in the morning. He felt extraordinarily comfortable. He pulled a soldier and said, "Go to Mottola City and tell the queen that we are leaving."
"Yes, Prince Paris." The soldier hurried, and Pei Ziyun turned around and ordered everyone to pack and prepare to sail.
After a while, the queen and prince led a group of people to the port. She looked at Pei Ziyun and said, "Prince Paris, don't you stay in the kingdom of Corona for a while?"
Pei Ziyun shook his head and smiled: "The Honorable Queen, other city-states, and I have to rush to the rescue, or they will be attacked by the Greeks just like yesterday."
Although there is no word whatsoever to add to the sin, there is a big difference between being truthful and not.
In addition, Pei Ziyun pays tribute to the gods every time he goes to the place, even if it is a hostile god, and he buryes the enemy according to the rites.
This has no effect, in fact, the effect is very great, except Hera, no must set Paris and death.
"Of course, I am strong, and when I reach the inevitable harvest line, I will definitely die, and no good will can save myself."
"But it guarantees that I will be alive before I reach the tipping point."
"Naturally, I can't do anything with the queen of Krona. Otherwise, any can directly kill me for this reason."
Of course, the queen did not know the mind of Prince Paris, but she saw that his attitude was resolute, and the retention was only polite. He said, "Prince Paris, I have brought you a gift. Please accept it."
Having said that, there were several servants holding precious gifts.
Pei Ziyun took a closer look and found that these gifts contained ivory, gold, spices, and some precious specialties. He did not refuse, saying, "Queen, thank you very much for your gift."
"Prince Paris, how gracious you are to our kingdom of Korona. I do n’t want to give you these gifts."
The young prince asked, "Prince Paris, will you come back to see us?"
Pei Ziyun smiled slightly and said, "I will come back to see you after the war is over."
After that, Pei Ziyun waved goodbye to the queen and prince, and returned to the battleship. Every time he saw the young prince, he would think of Cookos, the bravery of the man on the battlefield, but unfortunately could not resist fate. cruel.
"Set sail." Pei Ziyun issued an order, and the fleet slowly sailed away from the port and set off towards the distance.
The queen watched Pei Ziyun's fleet leave, and gradually became cold, and ordered to the people: "Catch up all the Greek prisoners who are being held in the dungeon and send them to the Temple of Poseidon to sacrifice to the great Poseidon."
A part of the team rushed to the dungeon, bound the Greek captives, and sent them to the temple of Poseidon to reach the temple. The Greek captives instantly understood their fate and screamed and roared.
"Why, Prince Paris promised us, as long as we surrender, we won't kill us, why should we repent?"
The Greek captives questioned, and no one answered, they were bound to the altar of the Temple of Poseidon.
"That's what Prince Paris promised you, but we didn't promise to go up and down in the Corona kingdom." A centurion sneered and waved: "Hurry to kill."
After a short while, the blood of the captive stained the altar of the Temple of Poseidon.
"You will be punished."
"The Greeks will never let you go."
"God won't forgive you."
Faced with death, these captives uttered the final curse, but these could not change their fate. The butcher's knife of death had fallen, and their voice stopped abruptly.
"Mother, why do you do this?" The young prince Xian didn't understand them for his mother, questioning.
"We kill them not only because of our hatred against the Greeks, but also because we have no strength to guard these captives," said the queen.
"The Greek fleet may come again at any time. Once a fleet comes, these seemingly docile Greek captives will immediately respond to the riot. This will be a disaster for our kingdom of Corona, so we have to kill them."
The young prince nodded, seemingly understandable, and the queen instructed: "Ship the Greek ship to a hidden estuary and keep it well. We really ran into the sea to avoid the emergency situation."
The elders of the Colony Kingdom nodded in agreement, this is the old-fashioned way of doing things. The colony of the Colony city was short-lived-King Kuknos was the son of Poseidon and a fairy. He was the creator of the first generation.
The entire city-state, in fact, only a thousand citizens, simply cannot afford to hold so many Greek prisoners.
But the loss of Cookos, the prince was young, and was in danger of overturning at any time. The queen's decision might be an option for her.
On a distant ship, Pei Ziyun stood on the deck, and seemed to feel it. He smiled slightly, looked at the port, and looked away.
Seabirds are soaring freely in the sky, and from time to time they make bird sounds.
The blue sky is so clear that it overlaps with the blue water on the distant horizon, which seems to be the end of the sky.
The wind and waves on the sea are very small, and it is difficult to see huge waves rolling up. The small waves gently patted the bottom of the ship and made a "wow" sound.
Pei Ziyun felt that he had learned a lot from this visit to the Korona Kingdom.
Not only saved the allies of the kingdom of Corona, fulfilled the promise of protecting Konos's son and wife, but also killed the powerful hero Perifas and the rhino monster.
These two powers alone should be enough to upgrade themselves, not to mention the undigested power of the heroes killed before.
To Paris, he changed too much.
According to the script, Paris would have taken Helen to find an island away from Troy, but now he went back directly, and promoted the war a few years earlier, which directly caused Achilles to be unable to participate in the war, and secondly, it was safe in history. Felicus, who had returned home, was shot and killed by himself.
And Paramodes ended his life ahead of time because of his sake, and killed many soldiers and heroes on the battlefield, which are all changes.
Now also changed the fate of the Korona kingdom.
Whether it will be a blessing or a calamity can only be seen, everything that has been done has been done.
Pei Ziyun's reverie did not delay the busyness of the ship. At this moment, the sailor was correcting the sail, and by the sea breeze, he went to Troy as soon as possible.
At this moment, the black mist had dissipated, and a sailor suddenly saw a bag corner in the corner of the deck.
This bag is made of good cloth, tied with a string around the mouth of the bag, surrounded by a pattern, and shaped like a prince's wallet.
The sailor looked around and noticed that no one noticed, so he secretly picked up the "wallet" and was ecstatic, feeling that he had gone away this time. This kind of prince's "wallet" is definitely not too much Less, while no one noticed, the sailor pulled the "wallet" on the string ~ EbookFREE.me ~ purse "opening.
"boom."
A gust of wind blew out of the wind bag instantly, and the unlucky sailor was immediately blown out of the deck by the wind, flew to the sky, and screamed.
"What's going on?" Pei Ziyun woke up in thought, almost blown out, grabbed the mast with one hand, and shouted.
But no one was able to respond to the order, and the wind continued to be released from the wind bag. I saw a giant tornado over the sky, and it was getting bigger and bigger.
The tornado is connected to the sky above, and the sea is connected below. The whole ship is wrapped in the tornado, spins rapidly, makes a rumbling sound, and a few overflowing winds blow off some of the masts on the ship.
But the tornado did not seem to have accumulated enough energy, and has been spinning in place without moving half a minute.
A huge amount of seawater was swept into the air by a tornado, forming a water curtain. The ship where Pei Ziyun was unable to resist such a large suction force was drawn into the air, and quickly spun with the tornado.
Many sailors on the ship's deck were thrown into the sea when the tornado was formed, at this time they were rolled into the air, and under the tear of huge energy, the whole ship made a clicking noise.
Some of the sailors in the cabin were thrown out, screamed and rolled into the sky, rolled into the sea, and some were dumped directly.
Pei Ziyun hugged the largest mast on the ship and clenched his teeth, but the tornado covered the sky and the clouds in the sky showed a funnel shape.
At this time, the tornado that had been lingering in place seemed to have accumulated enough energy, moving slowly and swiftly towards the distance.
Pei Ziyun, holding on to the mast and clenching his teeth firmly, did not say a word, desperately tied himself to the mast with a rope, and then tied it. A wooden bucket flew up and hit him the head.
Before "Booming", there was only one thought in Pei Ziyun's mind: I was forgotten by the gods.
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