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"Are you homesick? Oysse? In a bush on the outskirts of the Greek barracks, a Greek soldier wrapped in a thick linen garment handed a flask to his companion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Yes." With a bearded face and a sturdy body, Oyss took the flask and took a sip of it, "Of course I'm homesick." But now I want to go to Troy. Kill all the men of Troy and take their women as slaves. Then go home with gold all over your body! ”

In this era, living materials were scarce, and it became an unwritten rule for soldiers to go out to war.

If you can't get the benefits, who will fight desperately? Do you really want to die fighting for the gods? Don't be funny. Belief in the gods is to get the help and protection of the gods, not to really die for the gods.

"When I enter the city of Troy, I must drink the strongest wine and sleep with the prettiest women!" Shaking the little wine jug left in his hand, the sturdy Oyse raised his head slightly to look at the bright moon in the night sky, his eyes full of lust.

Traveling thousands of miles to a foreign land to fight and fight, isn't that all for the sake of?

'Poof! When the Greek soldier Oys, who was in charge of guarding the perimeter, looked up at the bright moon and secretly felt obscene, a slight muffled sound suddenly came from beside him.

Oyss looked down in confusion, but his eyes widened instantly.

The companion who had handed him the drink before thrust a long sharp arrow deep into his throat, clattering the shaft of the arrow with both hands in an attempt to save the life that was disappearing. A pungent smell of blood instantly poured into Oyce's nostrils.

At this moment, Oys, a Greek soldier, left all his previous ambitions behind, and his heart went blank, leaving only endless fear.

Before the Greek soldier could let out a terrible howl, an arrow flew deep into his throat from a distant darkness!

'Huh~huh~' Oyce, who was not dead for a while, struggled desperately, wanting to stay in this world for as long as possible. In the final stages of his life, Oys, who was dying, faintly heard the dull and dense sound of footsteps getting closer.

Looking at the past with a gaze that had begun to blur, a vast sea of people like a black pressure wave was surging.

The Greeks were too careless. Or rather, in a world where the methods of warfare are not changing with each passing day, there is not the slightest serious preparation for night attacks. And they are coalition armies, coalitions of armies belonging to different countries and city-states. Liaison and coordination between them were not smooth.

In addition, at this time, almost all the heads and faces of the entire Greek coalition army were busy near the beach to worship the god of the sea and participate in the cremation ceremony of the Spartan king.

By the time the Trojan army gradually formed and cleared the few outer guard posts, the Greeks did not realize that they were in danger.

In night battles without high technology, darkness and fear are the soldiers' worst enemies. If there is a battalion roar out of fear, the army will collapse completely.

If there are no surprises, this night attack of the Trojans will soon be victorious. The huge Greek army was attacked unguarded at night, and if not completely destroyed, it would have been severely damaged. Thus losing the ability to continue the war.

It's just that the careless Greeks did not perceive that the Trojans were approaching. But the gods in the sky saw it clearly.

"That is the mortal who killed Ares?" A man with an emaciated body, a very unnaturally pale complexion, and a pair of eyes with a cold glint was standing beside Zeus looking at the distant shores of Troy.

As if sensing something, Promise was walking towards the huge fire and suddenly raised his head. His gaze shot into the air like a dazzling morning sun. It was like penetrating a long distance of space, directly causing the god beside Zeus to take a step back.

"It's really powerful." The god, who seemed completely out of step with the gods around him, smiled inexplicably after stabilizing his figure.

"It's a threat, a big threat." Zeus, who looked as if he was bathed in a golden luster, turned around and pulled the arm of the pale god on the side, his expression was unusually sincere and sincere, "My brother, this is a threat to the entire divine realm. Once humans have the power to stand up to the gods, they won't need them anymore. At that point, we will lose everything. ”

The god whom Zeus called his brother was the ruler of the underworld, Hades.

The Hades was shrouded in a dark and terrifying aura, and the many gods in the vicinity all looked uneasy, and no one except Zeus, who had the same expression, wanted to approach Hades.

Hades pulled his arm out of Zeus's hand without a trace, and turned to look at Apollo, the sun god not far away, whose face was solemn like a sculpture, "Apollo, that human god has exactly the same divine power as yours." ”

"I know." Because he was the eldest son of Zeus, Apollo's personality has always been very arrogant. He has always had no good face for ordinary gods, and he has an undisguised disgust for Hades, who he sees as nothing more than a caretaker of filthy sewers, "I will kill him." ”

"My brother." Compared with Apollo's arrogance, Zeus had a pleading look on his face: "I need your help!" ”

"Hehehe~~~" After hearing Zeus's words, Hades laughed slowly, and his laughter seemed to be mixed with a touch of vicissitudes, "When we overthrew the Titans together, you said the same thing to me. ”

In the eyes of the gods of Olympus, who have eternal life, live in the fragrance of birds and flowers, the sun is shining, and the rivers flow with honey and milk, and accept human offerings to enjoy life. The underworld is an ugly sewer that is so filthy that they don't even want to think about it.

No god wants to go to the sewer-like underworld, except for Hades, who was defeated and exiled during his battle for the throne of the king of the gods.

Hades had no power of faith, because no human would believe in him and die.

Originally, Zeus exiled him to the underworld in the hope of allowing him to perish himself. However, Hades, who was not reconciled, learned the ability to draw divine power from the spirits of the dead, and thus was able to rule the entire underworld.

Of course, the undead power of the dead represents darkness and dampness, decay and decay, terror and despair. Therefore, Hades, who looked pale and looked like an old man, was completely different from the gods in the vicinity, who were all sculptural handsome men and women, and all had dazzling lights on their bodies.

Looking at Hades as if he was dying at this time, no one would have thought that he was once a handsome and powerful god.

Just think about it, the glamorous-looking gods around you have exiled themselves to that damn, disgusting underworld from which they can never escape. Hades' eyes were full of anger!

Zeus was stunned for a moment, and then gradually became difficult to see.

Before, I went to invite it in person, and I called my brother affectionately, as if he was very enthusiastic, and it was all just acting. Zeus's acting skills are definitely the top existence, and he just wants to take advantage of Hades now.

But what can be counted as some lip service? When the trouble is solved, Hades still has to come from and where to go.

It was with his mouth that Zeus persuaded Hera and Poseidon, thus helping him defeat the powerful Hades and drive them out of Mount Olympus.

As if sensing the change in Zeus's mood, Hades, who was still resentful, suddenly laughed, "This is our common enemy." My brother, I am willing to help you. ”

Hades' rapid transformation made Zeus stunned, but fortunately, Zeus's acting skills were excellent, and his face changed in an instant. stepped forward and shook Hades's hand suddenly, and the excitement was indescribable: "My brother! Let's face their enemies together! ”

Tens of thousands of Greek soldiers are praying on the beach in Troy. They prayed to the god of the sea, begging him to protect them from being killed in the sea by the raging waves.

However, many kings and heroes of the Greek coalition surrounded the body of the king of Sparta, watching the raging fire completely engulf it!

"Ladies and gentlemen... What happened to you?! As the commander of the coalition forces, Agamemnon walked in front of the bigwigs with a sad expression, and was about to make an encouraging speech, but he was stunned to find that Achilles, who had been silent all night, suddenly showed a painful look on his face, and his whole body trembled violently and struggled!

The people nearby hurried forward to try to help Achilles, but before he could get closer, he was knocked out by a halo of dazzling light.

No one could get close to Achilles at this time, and could only watch the famous Greek hero struggle and howl in pain on the beach with a look of horror and confusion.

After a few moments, the golden halo that tightly surrounded Achilles gradually dissipated. And Achilles, who was desperately struggling, gradually quieted down, lying quietly on the beach and not moving.

The nearby Greeks looked at each other and walked slowly towards Achilles, wanting to see what had happened to the great hero.

At this moment, Achilles, who seemed to be in a coma, suddenly moved. Slowly stood up from the beach with his arms propped up.

It's just that an unprecedented inexplicable feeling made those nearby Greeks who knew Achilles feel that the person in front of them was extremely unfamiliar. Although the body is still the same Achilles, the aura on the body is completely different!

'Choking~~' Achilles directly pulled out his weapon and looked at the Greeks around him expressionlessly, "The Trojans have been killed, now go and fight!" ”

In the night not far away, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Xu Promise, who had already entered the camp of the Greeks, "Possessed again?!" ”