Mount Olympus

On the golden throne of the palace, Zeus closed his eyes.

"Don't you watch anymore?" said Hermes, holding a delicate golden harp in his arms, his fingers casually plucking the strings.

"Kuknos has been struck by the arrows of Hercules, soaked in the poisonous blood of the hydra Hydra, and death cannot be avoided unless it is a god. ”

The poisonous blood of the hydra is ineffective against the gods, and at most it brings a little pain.

"Poseidon did not intervene, there was nothing to see, mortals always thought that we were always watching, but even God had no reason to be so busy. ”

Zeus stared at the thick clouds, which permeated red: "The blood of the war is increasing, and even the clouds have turned bloody. ”

"Venerable father, according to your plan, there is not much blood shed. ”

"Hermes, you're right, but things have been going well lately, and the death letter of the Greeks has been delivered to Greece, and several city-states have decided to increase their troops or participate. Zeus raised the golden glass and drank it down: "...... All of this, all good. ”

"All things will be as you wish, Lord God the Most High. Hermes said with a smile.

Troy Palace

Pei Ziyun escorted Kukonos back to the palace, where he was placed on a hospital bed, and the best doctor in the palace was called in for treatment.

At this moment, even if he was beating Kuknos, in the face of severe poisonous pain and torture, he could only lie on the bed and moan, in such a short time, the wound had already festered, which showed that the poison on the bow and arrow was fierce.

The doctors used many medicines, many of which were palace secrets, but none of them could prevent the deterioration of Kuknos's wounds, let alone treat them.

"King Priam, we have done our best, the poison in King Kuknos is too strong to be like the poison of the world, and this poison can only be left to the gods for treatment, otherwise it will be almost impossible to prevent the wound from worsening. An older doctor said.

Priam nodded heavily, thanking the doctor for his help.

Several doctors said goodbye to Priam, with helpless expressions on their faces, not because they didn't want to treat Kukonos, but because they didn't have that ability.

"Paris, how did King Kukonos get hurt?" asked Priam as he asked Pei Ziyun, who was standing aside.

"Father, King Kuknos was attacked with a bow and arrow by a fellow named Philoctetes. Pei Ziyun said.

"Damn Greeks, but isn't Kuknos invulnerable, and how can he be wounded by a bow and arrow?"

"Father, invulnerability is relative, even Kukonos can't resist the weapon of God, this is Hercules' bow and arrow soaked in the venomous blood of the hydra, which broke through the invulnerable skin of King Kuknos, although it was only a little bruised, but it also spread the toxin to the body. ”

"Although it has been a long time since Hercules was soaked in the venomous blood of the hydra, and the toxicity has decreased, it is not that we can be cured, and perhaps Poseidon will give grace. ”

Pei Ziyun said, with a pang in his heart, in history, Prince Paris died in the end, that is, he was hit by the arrow of Hercules, but at that time, he could still carry Paris to Mount Ida, and struggled for a long time before dying, and the toxicity may be further reduced.

"No wonder, if the Greeks had known that they had hidden their hands, perhaps Kuknos would not have been attacked. Priam said sadly.

"Now we can only wait for the grace of Poseidon, who is the son of Poseidon, and believes that Poseidon will descend grace and give healing. ”

If Kukonos had an accident in Troy, it would also be a heavy blow to his morale, and King Priam was going to do his best to save Kukonos.

At this moment, a man hurried in, and it was Priam who had sent the priest to the temple of Poseidon to sacrifice him, only to hear him bow down and say, "King, after we sacrificed, the temple of Poseidon did not see any reaction. ”

"How so?" King Priam's pupils shrank slightly, this is the son of Poseidon, are the gods so cold?

But he could only think about it in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it, Pei Ziyun knew in his heart that the appearance of Kuknos had seriously damaged the balance between the two sides, and the gods couldn't allow him to survive, but he couldn't say it either.

"Don't waste my efforts, I went against my father's will and came to participate in this battle, last time my father warned me to back with wind and waves, but this time I came again, then I have only one result, and that is death. Kuknos seemed to figure it out and whispered.

Everyone listened to Kuknos's words, and they all felt sad, what a brave hero he once was, but now he could only lie on the bed and die.

"Is there no better way?" muttered Priam.

"Father, Apollo is the god of medicine, maybe you can try it at the temple. Hector, who hadn't spoken much, said.

Apollo has always sheltered Troy, which everyone knows, and Apollo is the god of medicine, so everyone has the idea of being a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"Then ask the priest to go to the temple of Apollo again to offer sacrifices, and we will offer bulls and gold. Priam said that as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.

"It didn't work. Pei Ziyun thought secretly, and sighed softly, Kukonos will definitely die, because this is where the will of the gods lies, and no amount of bulls and gold will help.

Lying on the bed, Kukonos also seemed to understand his fate, and he struggled and said: "King Priam, Prince Paris, my kingdom of Corona, my son is still young, and he cannot cope with the current situation, the Greeks will take revenge ......"

Kuknos said that his voice was getting quieter and quieter, and he didn't even have the strength to speak, and in such a short period of time, he had already made the former powerful hero weak to this point.

The power of this poison made everyone gasp in unison.

If anyone is on the battlefield and is attacked by Philoctetes, he will not be in the same situation as Kuknos?

The poisonous blood of the hydra is so poisonous?

At this time, Pei Ziyun walked to the bedside of Kukonos and said loudly: "King of Kuknos, my ally, my friend, I know what you are worried about, you can rest assured, I will do my best to protect your son and the city-state from being destroyed at the hands of the Greeks." ”

Pei Ziyun said categorically, Kuknos is a Trojan ally, in history, his family and city-state were destroyed by the revenge of the Greeks, but now, he has to try to change some fate - Kuknos is dead, and he will not ruin the whole script anymore, and he doesn't believe that Poseidon has no care for his son and grandson.

Sure enough, as soon as the words were spoken, a small plum blossom appeared quickly, and quickly enlarged, turning into a transparent data frame, with a faint sense of light in front of him.

"Mission: Protect the city-state of Coronay and the sons of Kukonos (unfinished)"

Hearing this, Culknos smiled with relief.

With Prince Paris's words, he can also feel at ease, he can see that Prince Paris is sincere in what he says, and after many battles side by side, he knows that Prince Paris also has this power.

"Prince Paris, you are my most respectable friend, and now my pain is unbearable, and there is no cure, help me to end this painful life. ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and waited for the end of the unbearable pain.

Kuknos's request made Pei Ziyun's heart move slightly, Kukonos is a very powerful hero, it can be said that just one person's energy is worth a few heroes like Menelaus.

I can help him end his pain by taking advantage of the situation, and you can also harvest the power of the bloodline, this is the son of Poseidon, so it is obvious that it will help him.

Just as he was about to move, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a phantom under the pillar in the distance and waved his hand, Pei Ziyun's heart moved, stopped his steps, and said: "King Kuknos, don't give up easily, there are still people in the Temple of Apollo who have not returned, maybe it will bring good news." ”

"I'll go to the palace gate now and see if the priests who went to the temple of Apollo have returned. Pei Ziyun said and walked out of the room.

When I came to the shadow of the pillar in the distance, I happened to see the mysterious woman standing there last time, as if she was waiting for herself.

The mysterious woman was still wearing a black robe with a veil over her face, and the people around her passed by, all of whom were familiar with her, and they couldn't see her at all.

Although Pei Ziyun was suspicious of her identity, he couldn't confirm it, so he saluted her respectfully and said, "Dear lady, we meet again." ”

The mysterious woman spoke: "Paris, don't look at the temple of Apollo, Kuknos went against the will of the gods, Apollo will not fight against the gods for a mortal, Poseidon is unwilling to save him, Apollo will not save, he is already dead." ”

"But just now, did you want to agree to Kuknos's request to kill him?"

As soon as Pei Ziyun nodded, he heard the mysterious woman say again, "Do you know the consequences of killing a god son?"

"The consequences of killing the Divine Son?" Pei Ziyun pondered, and was reminded by the mysterious woman's words, and suddenly came to his senses.

In Greek mythology, all those who killed the sons of gods, as long as they were not gods, would receive tragic retribution, without exception.

The people who killed Zeus's son and Poseidon's son were even more tragically killed, and only Odysseus, who usually played soy sauce, could live.

In the Battle of Troy, not only should the strength be inconspicuous, but also the hands should be as little blood as possible.

Not only the Son of God, but also those who have been favored by God, if they kill and sin against that God, they will naturally die.

Pei Ziyun's heart froze, and the fog of the Battle of Troy suddenly dissipated, but he couldn't help but be stained with blood, not only with blood, but also with more than others, so that he could quickly improve his strength, so he muttered in his mouth: "However, this is the dark arrow shot by Philoctetes, there is no way to treat it, and this is Kuknos's own request." ”