But a black smoke fell with a red glow, and all the soldiers stood dumbfounded, as if they had fallen asleep while standing, their chests heaving slightly, and the whole fleet was silent.

Hercules glanced at it, found the main ship, dropped the windbag in the corner, and shrouded it with black mist, and after doing all this, he looked around again, and the figure of Hercules, who was done, slowly faded and disappeared into this port.

It was only Hercules who left, a little moonlight, on the deck, seemed to condense a phantom, this is the mysterious lady, she looked at the place where Hercules put the windbag, and the direction the windbag mouth was pointing, and sighed.

"What a miracle of fate, is it blowing to that place? I would have liked to adjust the direction of the windbags, but I didn't think that Hercules was in the right place, and I didn't need to adjust it. ”

"It's blowing far away, and it seems that the gods still have some good intentions. "If it's too close, it won't have the effect of expelling Paris, and if Paris rushes back, maybe there will be an impatient god who will kill this trouble directly.

The mysterious lady understood this, muttered to herself, and after speaking, her figure gradually disappeared.

The next moment, as if the door had been opened, the neighing of cattle and sheep, the footsteps of patrol soldiers, and the snoring of slaves in the depths of the cabin were all immediately restored to their original form, and the night in the harbor was deep and quiet, except for the sound of the tide and the sea breeze from time to time.

early morning

Pei Ziyun got up early in the morning.

I drank a little too much last night, and the queen wanted to arrange for a rest in the palace, but she insisted on coming back, so she sent a car to take her back to the boat to rest.

Pei Ziyun moved his body on the port, breathed in the fresh air of the port in the early morning, felt extremely comfortable, pulled a soldier, and said, "Go to Metola City and tell the queen that we are leaving." ”

"Yes, Prince Paris. The soldiers hurried away, and Pei Ziyun turned around and ordered, telling everyone to pack their things and prepare to set sail.

After a while, the queen and the prince led a group of people to the port, she looked at Pei Ziyun and said, "Prince Paris, don't you stay in the Coronai Kingdom for a while?"

Pei Ziyun shook his head and smiled: "Honorable Queen, other city-states, you still want me to rush to the rescue, otherwise they will be attacked by the Greeks just like yesterday." ”

Although there is no word for the sin that you want to add, the difference between having a truth and not having a sin is still very big.

Not to mention anything else, Pei Ziyun paid tribute to the gods everywhere he went, even if it was a hostile god, and buried the enemy according to the number of rituals.

Does this have any effect, in fact, the effect is very large, except for Hera, no god must put Paris to death.

"Of course, I am strong, and when I reach the line of inevitable harvest, I will definitely die, and no amount of kindness can save myself. ”

"But it will ensure that I will be alive before I reach the tipping point. ”

"Naturally, I can't have something to do with the queen of Coronay, or any god can directly use this as a reason to kill me. ”

The queen naturally didn't know what Prince Paris was thinking, but she saw that his attitude was determined to leave, and it was only polite to stay, and said: "Prince Paris, I have brought you a gift, please accept it." ”

After saying that, several servants with precious gifts came out of the procession.

Pei Ziyun looked at it and found that these gifts contained ivory, gold, spices, and some precious specialties, he did not refuse, and said, "Queen, thank you very much for your gift. ”

"Prince Paris, how great your kindness is to our kingdom of Coronay, and it is nothing for me to give these gifts. ”

The young prince asked, "Prince Paris, will you come back to see us?"

Pei Ziyun smiled lightly and said, "When the war is over, I will come back to see you." ”

After speaking, Pei Ziyun waved goodbye to the queen and the prince, and returned to the battleship, every time he saw the young prince, he would think of Kuknos, and the man's bravery on the battlefield, but unfortunately he couldn't resist the cruelty of fate.

"Set sail. Pei Ziyun gave the order, and the fleet slowly sailed away from the port and set off for the distance.

The queen watched Pei Ziyun's fleet leave, and gradually became cold, and ordered to the people: "Capture all the Greek captives who are imprisoned in the dungeon, send them to the temple of Poseidon, and sacrifice them to the great Poseidon." ”

The team rushed to the dungeon, tied up the Greek captives, and sent them to the temple of Poseidon, where they instantly understood their fate and let out screams and roars.

"Why, Prince Paris promised us that he would not kill us as long as he surrendered, so why should he go back?"

The Greek captives questioned and no one answered, and they were sent to the altar of the Temple of Poseidon, bound hand and foot.

"That's Prince Paris who promised you, but we in the Coronai Kingdom didn't agree. A centurion sneered and waved his hand: "Kill it quickly." ”

In a few moments, the blood of the captives stained the altar of the Temple of Poseidon red.

"You will be punished. ”

"The Greeks will not let you go. ”

"God will not forgive you. ”

The captives uttered their final curses in the face of death, but none of this could change their fate, and the butcher's knife of death had fallen, and the sound came to an abrupt end.

"Mother, why do you want to do this?" the young prince wondered, not understanding that he was going to kill them for his mother.

"We killed them, not only because we hated them with the Greeks, but because we had no strength to guard these captives. The queen said.

"The fleet of the Greeks may come again at any time, and as soon as the fleet comes, these seemingly docile Greek captives will immediately riot in response, which will be a disaster for our Kingdom of Coronay, so we have to kill them. ”

The young prince nodded as if he didn't understand, and the queen commanded: "Sail the Greek ships to the secret mouth of the sea, and keep them safe, and if there is an emergency, we will go to sea to take refuge." ”

The elders of the Kingdom of Coronai nodded in agreement, this is the way of the old man, the city-state of Coronay was established for a short time - King Kukonos was the son of Poseidon and a fairy, so it means that he was the founder of the first generation.

The entire city-state, in fact, numbered only a thousand citizens, could not afford to hold such a large number of Greek captives.

And the loss of Kuknos, the prince is young, and is in danger of capsizing at any time, the queen's decision is not a choice for her.

On the distant ship, Pei Ziyun stood on the deck, seemed to be aware of it, smiled slightly, looked at the port, and looked into the distance.

Seabirds are flying freely in the sky, with bursts of birdsong from time to time.

The blue sky is as blue as a wash, and the blue water overlaps on the distant horizon, which seems to be the end of the sky.

The wind and waves on the sea surface are very small, and it is difficult to see a huge wave rolling up, and the small waves gently lap the bottom of the ship, making a "whoosh" sound.

On this trip to the Kingdom of Coronay, Pei Ziyun felt that he had gained a lot.

Not only did he save his allies and kingdom of Coronay, but he also fulfilled his promise to protect the son and wife of Kukonos, and he also killed the powerful hero Poliface and the rhinoceros monster.

The power of these two alone should be enough to upgrade itself, not to mention the undigested power of the heroes who have been killed before.

For Paris, he has changed too much.

According to the script, Paris was going to take Helen to find a small island away from Troy, but now he went back directly, which promoted the war a few years earlier, which directly led to Achilles not being able to participate in the war, followed by Philoctetes, who could have returned home safely in history, was shot by himself.

And Palamedes also ended his life early because of him, and on the battlefield, he killed a lot of soldiers and heroes, which is all a change.

It has also changed the fate of the kingdom of Coronay.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse can only wait and see, and everything that needs to be done has been done.

Pei Ziyun's reverie did not delay the busyness of the ship, and at this moment the sailors were correcting the sails, taking advantage of the sea breeze, to go towards Troy as soon as possible.

Just then, the black fog lifted, and a sailor suddenly saw a bag appear in the corner of the deck.

The bag is made of fine fabric, with a string tied around the mouth and a pattern around it, resembling a prince's purse.

The sailor looked left and right, and noticed that no one was paying attention, so he secretly picked up this "wallet", ecstatic, and felt that he had gone lucky this time, this kind of prince's "wallet", there must not be too few things in it, while no one was paying attention, the sailor pulled the string on the "wallet", and the "wallet" mouth was opened.

"Boom. ”

A gust of wind blew out of the windbag in an instant, and the hapless sailor was immediately blown off the deck by this wind and flew into the sky, letting out a miserable scream.

"What's going on?" Pei Ziyun woke up in contemplation, almost blown out, grabbed the mast with one hand, and shouted loudly.

But no one could respond to the order, and the wind continued to be released from the windbags, only to see a huge tornado appear in the sky, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

The tornado was connected to the sky above and the sea below, and the whole ship was engulfed in the tornado, spinning rapidly, making a rumbling sound, and the slightest spill of the wind blew off some of the ship's masts.

But the tornado doesn't seem to have accumulated enough energy to keep spinning in place, not moving for half a minute.

A huge amount of seawater was swept into the air by the tornado, forming a water curtain, and Pei Ziyun's ship couldn't resist such a big suction, so it was swept into the air and rotated rapidly with the tornado.

Many of the sailors on the deck of the ship had been thrown into the sea when the tornado formed, and at this time, they were swept into the air, and the whole ship made a clicking sound under the tearing of the huge energy.

Some of the sailors in the cabin were thrown out, screaming and swept into the sky, swept into the sea, and some were thrown out directly.

Pei Ziyun hugged the largest mast on the ship and gritted his teeth to insist, but the tornado obscured the sky and the sun, and the clouds in the sky showed a funnel-shaped distribution.

At this time, the tornado, which had been hovering in place, seemed to have accumulated enough energy and slowly moved rapidly into the distance.

Pei Ziyun, who gritted his teeth and insisted on holding on to the mast, did not make a sound, and desperately tied himself to the mast with a rope, and when he finished tying, a wooden barrel flew up and hit his head hard.

Before fainting, Pei Ziyun had only one thought in his heart: I was plotted by the gods.