Mount Ida of Asia Minor

The sky is getting darker, the night swallows up the land and the mountains, and there are dense forests, clear springs, and delicious wild grapes.

A shallow stream, the stream is very shallow, only knee-deep, this is a good place for cattle and sheep to drink, but now a pale-skinned boy is lying in the river, unable to cover even half of his body, but he has drowned.

The boy looked very young and handsome, with black hair and black eyes, and if you look closely, there are calluses on his fingers and scars on the inside of his arms, which is the price of good use of the bow and arrows.

A plum blossom appeared quickly, and quickly enlarged, turning into a transparent data frame, with a faint sense of light in front of the eyes.

"Occupy Paris's body in one minute, and the countdown begins. ”

The translucent figure standing on the side did not dare to delay in the slightest, and reached out to touch the corpse, the moment his hand just touched the corpse.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, and everything disappeared in front of Mt. Date, and then a sea was revealed, gloomy and terrible, with turbid waves, a dark sky, the wind driving away dark clouds, and from time to time lightning streaked across the night sky, illuminating the turbulent sea.

By the lightning, I could see that there was a ship on the sea, and when I got closer, it was not so much a ship as a floating fortress, and this fortress looked like a small temple, but this small hall was actually only a few feet, and a few stone pillars were bare, but floating on the sea, and a translucent figure stood on the steps and looked at it.

"This is Paris's spirit world?"

"How powerful is it?"

"No, no, Paris is a descendant of Zeus and the goddess of the sea, this is its inherited divinity!"

"However, it's already the sixth generation, even if there is still the blood of the river god seeping in the middle, is it still so strong?"

"Zeus and the goddess of the sea, Pleades – Iatheon, Dardanus – Eric tonius – Tros – Iros – Laomedon – Priam – Hector, Paris. The translucent figure is Pei Ziyun muttering: "Could it be that Paris is a key figure in the Battle of Troy, so he is special?"

Just thinking about it, a lightning bolt fell, and Pei Ziyun saw a boat on the ocean crashed into pieces, the desperate person and the arm stretched out to the sky were particularly distinct, and then everything was swallowed up by darkness.

"Is this the threat carried by the goddess of the sea?" Pei Ziyun smiled dumbly, seeing that this intimidation was ineffective, he only heard a "boom", lightning passed through the clouds, and a terrifying aura hit.

Staring at the dark clouds, Pei Ziyun's soul closed his eyes, and the next moment, a thunderbolt fell, and the entire ocean seemed to be split by dazzling thunder and hit the small hall hard.

"Boom!" a pillar exploded, but at the same time, an insignificant light of thunder slowly swirled in the space.

"Come on, Parris's power and fate. The small hall continued to sail, although the ocean seemed vast and boundless, Pei Ziyun knew that it must be limited—and very limited.

The dark clouds seemed to be enraged, the sound of thunder resounded throughout the night sky and the sea, and a bolt of lightning struck with a devastating momentum.

"Boom!" The lightning struck the small hall, and the power of the thunder could not be dodged, at least not now, and another stone collapsed and fell into the water.

The small hall shook violently, but it quickly stabilized, Pei Ziyun looked coldly, watching the sky continue to be hit by thunder and lightning, and the stones continued to collapse, but it seemed that there was no way to help the small hall.

After a while, the thunder slowly weakened, and Pei Ziyun shouted: "Come on, Paris, fighting with me is just instinct, and you can't defeat me at all." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark clouds became entangled, and in the next moment, the dark clouds collapsed and condensed again, and a young man appeared, only to see both hands holding a bow, and shooting an arrow at Pei Ziyun.

Pei Ziyun raised the shield, the arrow shot at the shield, the sparks splashed, and dodged and retreated, slowly retreating towards the steps, as if to resist with the stone pillar.

The young man shot again and again, and followed Pei Ziyun to move inside.

"It's here!" Pei Ziyun flashed and walked into the hall, the young man instinctively threw himself into it, and felt that something was wrong, so he was about to withdraw.

"It's late. In Pei Ziyun's hand, I don't know when there was an extra halberd, and he swung it high, and an arc moon shot out at the tip of the halberd, slashing away with wind and thunder.

"Wind and Thunder Slash!"

This slash passed, and the young man on the opposite side instinctively blocked the bow in front of his chest and dodged, however, all this was in vain under Pei Ziyun's martial arts.

A line of blood appeared in the chest and abdomen of the "poof" young man, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and then it broke into two, spewing out a thick blood mist.

"Ahhh

Pei Ziyun didn't speak, and the young man's body collapsed and turned into countless fragments.

Countless fragments fell and were about to swim out, and a strong light protruded from the hall, confined all the fragments in a circle of light.

Pei Ziyun slowly probed his hand into the aperture, and as soon as he touched the corner of the fragments, countless fragments continued to pour in along his arm, and the memory instantly struck.

The complicated memories impacted Pei Ziyun, so that he had to accept the life experience of the teenager for more than ten years in an instant.

The next moment, the boy in the stream woke up and stood up.

Thankfully, Paris's memory is very simple, nothing more than shepherding sheep. After moving the joints a little, Pei Ziyun found that there was nothing unusual, and he really put his mind at ease and drank: "System!"

A small plum blossom appeared quickly, and quickly enlarged, turning into a transparent data frame, with a faint sense of light in front of the eyes.

"Mission: One minute to capture Paris's body, 0.03 seconds"

"There are only 3 seconds left. Pei Ziyun quickly clicked on the task option.

"The mission is complete, and you gain the perception of the priest. Then, the plum blossoms quickly vanished.

At this moment, the three eyes swept over, and they swept around with some confusion, especially the young man, and then slowly retracted and disappeared.

Pei Ziyun's body was a little stiff, but when he was swept by his gaze, he immediately had an understanding.

"This is the gaze of the three goddesses of fate, the daughters of Zeus and Themis, the goddess of law - Cross, Laxis, Atropos. ”

"That's what a priest feels like?"

Pei Ziyun couldn't help but sweat secretly, it is said that Cross weaves the thread of life of mortals, Laxis is responsible for determining the length of the thread of life, and the eldest Atropos is responsible for cutting off the thread of life, and the length of the silk thread woven represents the length of a person's life.

"Anyway, we got through the first catastrophe. Pei Ziyun took a deep breath, in front of him was a mountain forest, a curved moon was hanging in the air, the cold moonlight was slanting down, and in the distance, it was Troy City.

Pei Ziyun looked down at his body, an inexplicable vitality slowly flowed, and his whole body was full of strength, and he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

The joy of rebirth instantly filled his heart, and Pei Ziyun muttered: "It seems that it is a mythical version of the Battle of Troy, which is a bit troublesome, but it is not surprising, plum blossoms want to make up for it, and they must seek something more valuable." ”

Pei Ziyun smiled, not much lost, continued to search Paris's memory, and found that there were not many useful memories, only to know that this body was adopted and raised by a mother bear at the beginning, and a shepherd found him and brought him back to raise him.

According to the preliminary information now, it can be judged that this Battle of Troy is the Greek mythological version of the Battle of Troy, which is more complicated and cumbersome than the Battle of Troy in real history.

Ostensibly, the Battle of Troy was the case of Poseidon and Apollo swearing to destroy Troy because the king was in debt, and Zeus's wives Hera and Athena had the urge to destroy Troy because of the decision of the shepherds, the owners of this body.

Paris's elopement with Helen was the introduction to the Battle of Troy.

In fact, the real reason may be that the gods are expanding their influence in human society, but they are also worried about the hidden dangers of the endless heroes, and the population of Troy is too large, the burden is too heavy, and a group needs to be cleaned up regularly.

How to survive the battle of the gods in the Trojan War and obtain the Golden Apple is a matter of careful planning.

"The Troy of the Golden Apple in real history, there shouldn't be, I should have thought of it a long time ago. ”

The Battle of Troy, if it was only in history, without the intervention of divine power, Pei Ziyun would have nothing to fear at all, but the mythical version was not so easy.

"However, the smuggling was finally successful. ”

Before leaving, Pei Ziyun was already very close to Daojun, and he understood the world more and more, and any people and things from the outside world would be rejected by this world if they ventured into the new world.

It is very wise to systematically take away the natives and have a legal identity in this world.

This is where Paris drowns in a shallow stream - which is ridiculous, not to mention that the stream is not up to his knees, and Paris is a descendant of Zeus and the goddess of the sea.

Not to mention, the Battle of Troy is coming soon, Paris is the trigger point, and his identity is very sensitive, but with the power of the system, it has been achieved.

"Of course, with the power of the system, I was only given a minute to do so, but it was finally done. Pondering like this, gradually, the moonlight disappeared into the western mountain, and the sky brightened up in a trance.

A thin mist fills the surroundings, the crisp birdsong of the early morning also rises and falls, the morning dew soaks the hair, and a long-lost refreshment soaks the heart and spleen.

When I got to the stream, I saw that the black hair and black eyes met my requirements very well, but finally had a deeper contour and were more handsome than before.

"It's a little bit different from Paris before. ”

The appearance is still the same, but because of the identity of the shepherd, some of the cowering colors are gone, and it is replaced by a kind of calm.

And there is another important thing to confirm, that is, the level of power in this world, how much difference between his own strength and the power of the gods is compared, and the difference in strength will directly depend on the means he takes to capture the golden apple in this world.