At the end of the battle, the Trojans removed their armor and held a funeral.

Pei Ziyun and Aeneas bathed, washed away the dust and blood, slaughtered the pigs and sheep on the ship, and killed the bull to sacrifice to the gods.

According to the Greeks, you could not enter the underworld of Hades without a funeral!

The two ordered the warriors to cut down the wood and chop it into firewood, and the ordinary warriors piled it on the firewood, while the seven heroes were able to have special beds for corpses, and they were also coated with perfume and burial gifts.

Pei Ziyun ordered all the warriors to put on their armor, put on their chariots, greet the dead, take a step back, cut off a lock of their hair, look at the sea, and say: "Ah, princes and heroes, you and I are killing each other because of fate, now, please don't be surprised, accept our sacrifice!"

So saying, the firewood was lit, and the pyre was burned to ashes, and the bones of the heroes were put in boxes, and graves were built out of stones and earth.

After all this was over, Pei Ziyun and Aeneas parted ways, sailed away, and really went to the Amazon by boat.

The ship sails on the vast sea, the blue water swells from time to time with a burst of waves, lapping on the bow of the ship, the weather is clear, the sky is cloudless, the dark blue sky and the clear blue water complement each other, and finally meet in the sky, making people full of reverie.

Pei Ziyun stood on the deck, looking at the blue sea like a jewel, quietly falling into deep thought, until the ship had sailed for a long time, he wiped his sweat and felt relieved.

"At last no gods are looking at me, and the last sight is Hephaestus?"

Since Pei Ziyun implemented this plan, there have been gods staring at every move, until he left the island of Tenedos, although he did not stare at the gods as much as when he was on the island, but the attention of Ruo Ruo still appeared from time to time, and it was only at this time that this suppressed feeling was completely released.

"Strange, I feel hatred, why? Who of the people I killed has something to do with it?" Pei Ziyun thought wonderingly, he really didn't know who he had killed and offended Hephaestus.

The sons of Diocles, namely Creton and Orsikorus, the sons of Hercules, Telepalmus, the half-brother of Ajax the Great, and three other heroes who were not even princes.

"The half-brother of Ajax the Great may have a bit of Hephaestus blood, but he is not close. ”

"The bloodlines of the other heroes are even further away from Hephaestus, maybe there are other reasons for the hatred?"

"Also, I killed seven heroes by tricks, and each of them has the favor of the gods, which means that I have at least offended a few gods. ”

When Pei Ziyun implemented this plan, he thought that killing these heroes might offend the gods.

But this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he can obtain the power of these heroes openly, and he will definitely not give up, he can only let it go.

"Even if I have the protection of Apollo, in line with Zeus's wishes, and in the name of Ares, I am afraid that if I continue to stay in Troy, I am afraid that I will encounter the black hand of the gods. ”

"Now I leave Troy and go to the kingdom of the Amazon, just to avoid the limelight. ”

Pei Ziyun thought about these very thoroughly, and now he is properly away from Troy, which can be a good protection for himself.

Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun shouted: "System"

With the call, a plum quickly appeared in front of him, and quickly enlarged, changing into a data frame with a faint sense of light, and he looked at it.

"Heroic Bloodline: Tier 5 (191.7%)"

"Revenge Mission: In the name of Ares and Queen Penthesilea, divide Achilles and Agamemnon, annihilate a Greek team, and deal a heavy blow to the combined Greeks (completed)"

"Now it's actually almost the seventh layer, and the power needed to grow below is getting bigger and bigger, but if you kill seven heroes, you can at least reach the eighth layer, maybe even more. ”

Pei Ziyun fell into deep thought in his heart, looked at the task again, and nodded heavily.

"3 fate points, this is a great reward, now there are 23 fate points, and there are only 2 fates left before the oracle is issued. ”

Mount Olympus

The gods gathered in the hilltop palace for a feast, so that the feast would be held at regular intervals on Mount Olympus.

Zeus sat on a throne of gold and ivory, the gods sat around, Apollo played the harp, the beautiful Carites danced, and the soft and melodious song of the Muses enchanted the gods.

As the war continued, the red blood mist in the center of the banquet became thicker and thicker, indicating that more and more people died in this war.

This is a good thing for Zeus, who wants to weaken the influence of human heroes.

In the red blood mist in the center of the banquet, the picture was finally frozen in the scene of Pei Ziyun standing on the deck overlooking the sea, and the gods withdrew their eyes one after another, not paying attention to Pei Ziyun's movements.

And in this battle, the gods did not react much, Zeus knew everyone's intentions, and no one would touch this moldy head and oppose Pei Ziyun.

In this case, it is openly against the will of Zeus, and it is yourself who will be unlucky.

None of the gods moved, except for one god, that is, Hephaestus, the god of fire, looked at Pei Ziyun with hatred, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Apollo looked at the Vulcan with hatred, a little strange, as far as he knew, Paris killed none of these heroes who were close to Hephaestus?

Artemis seemed to understand the confusion in Apollo's heart, she patted Apollo's arm, pointed to Aphrodite, the goddess of love, and smiled.

Apollo had a look of abrupt realization, and understood why Hephaestus hated Paris.

Aphrodite likes brave and handsome young men, and Pei Ziyun is more and more in line with the aesthetics of the god of beauty, and she looks at Pei Ziyun with tenderness in her eyes.

But Hephaestus, the god of fire, saw Aphrodite's eyes looking at Pei Ziyun, and his heart was full of jealousy.

Hephaestus was known to be in love with his wife, Aphrodite, and hated anyone who caught his wife's eye.

Pei Ziyun attracted the attention of the god of love, which made the god of fire Hephaestus full of hatred for Pei Ziyun.

"Poor Paris, unwittingly offended another deity. Apollo shook his head helplessly, and now the gods that Paris had offended already had Hera and Hephaestus.

Although Apollo agreed to protect Paris, if Paris offended too many gods, he could not have been sheltered, but fortunately Zeus was still sheltering him, so he didn't have to worry about Paris's safety.

In this battle of Troy, Paris has killed a lot of heroes, and among these killed heroes, there are more or less divine bloodlines, and now Zeus still needs Paris to continue to live, and no one among the gods has yet to attack Paris, once Zeus feels that Paris's existence becomes dispensable, Pei Ziyun's situation will be dangerous.

Even with the protection of Apollo, there is no guarantee of safety.

The atmosphere of the banquet was very strong, the gods were smiling as they ate the fruits and roasted meats on the table, and tasted the wine in their hands, for the eternal life, the battle of Troy was just a touch of their lives, and it would not affect them in any way.

The gods only need to pay attention to the progress of the war occasionally when they are fine, and only pay attention to it when there are major events that determine the direction of the war.

At this moment, Hera stood up, walked up to Zeus, and poured him a glass of wine, Zeus drank it all, and the well-behaved Hera had already peeled a grape and put it into Zeus's mouth.

"O terrible god, great Zeus, your punishment of the Greeks should be over, right?" asked Hera.

"No, the Greeks will have to be attacked until they call Achilles out. ”

In Zeus's heart, Achilles is the most dangerous of human heroes, and only by letting Achilles participate in the war can weaken Troy and continue to accumulate the hatred of the gods for Achilles.

When Achilles is eliminated in one fell swoop, the problem will be solved.

When Hera heard Zeus's words, she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart, knowing that Zeus had made up her mind, and no matter how much she persuaded her, it might not work.

Zeus's majestic gaze scanned the gods in the banquet hall and slowly spoke: "Listen, all of you, if anyone dares to help the Trojans or the Greeks at this time, I will throw him into Tartarus." ”

Tartarus is synonymous with Hell, the Underworld itself.

When the gods heard Zeus's words, they couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, knowing that during this period of time, they could not easily intervene in the war between Greece and Troy.

The feast went on for a while before it ended, and the gods all returned to their mansions on Mount Olympus with mixed feelings.

Zeus waited for the gods to leave, and said to Hermes, who had not yet left: "You help me watch them, this battle of Troy will not allow for mistakes, if any of them are troublemakers, you must tell me at the first time." ”

After Zeus finished speaking, he turned around and left the palace on the top of the mountain, and outside the palace, a thunder gold car was quietly parked at the door of the palace.

Zeus boarded the Thunder Golden Chariot, which started slowly, and in less than a moment, it galloped into the void.

Mount Ida

Mount Ida is very large, and on the top of one of the mountains there is a temple of Zeus, which is a building supported by marble cylindrical columns, and a layer of white marble is paved on five steps of stairs, and the whole temple is shrouded in a layer of holiness.

The sacred forest outside the temple is full of various plants, and the path of the sacred forest is lined with many bright flowers, and there are fairies taking care of these neatly arranged flowers at this time.

Zeus rode in the thunder gold chariot, galloping in the sky, and soon reached the top of Mount Ida, although the thunder gold chariot was huge and galloped in mid-air, but mortals could not see it.

Zeus drove the thunder gold chariot and slowly stopped at the temple of Mount Ida, stepped into the temple, sat on the marble throne of the temple, and looked down majestically from the top of the mountain to the city of Troy and the camp of the Greeks below, weighing the balance of power between the two sides, and doing things that were in the interests of himself and the gods.