Chapter 12: The Battle of Troy (5)

"Hello, dear Mr. Achilles!"

Dorance had a Western gentleman's smile and a gray-black cape, which was quite gothic......

"What are you going to do?"

Agillius raised his brow slightly, a little hesitant.

If it was before, he would never have spoken so carefully, but now is different from yesterday, since the establishment of the Hilfi Empire, unifying the surrounding so-called large and small city-states, Dorans's identity has changed and he has become the general of the Hilfi Empire, commanding hundreds of thousands of troops.

The best thing is that the other party has the big devil behind him as a backer.

As a last resort, Agreus didn't want to turn his face with him.

"I naturally came here for my own reasons!"

Dorance was still smiling.

"Say!"

Aglius's words were very succinct.

"This time, I am under the order of His Majesty the King of the Hilfi Empire, and I have personally come to lead the warriors of my Hilfi Empire!"

"It's absolutely impossible!"

Aglius didn't think about it, and directly refused.

As a commander, how could he be willing to let others share his military power.

Especially like Aglius.

"Impossible?"

Dorans snorted coldly, perhaps because he had a past before, and he would always have an unconvinced attitude towards Agreus.

"Maybe Your Excellency the Commander has forgotten, that is the warrior of our Hilfi Empire, and we never seem to have said that we would hand over all their leadership to the Commander!"

Dorans's eyes flickered slightly, and a hint of fighting intent popped up.

Ever since he was defeated by Agreus last time, Dorans has been thinking about how to get the field back every day.

It seems to be almost a kind of demonic shock!

"What's the matter with you, without your tens of thousands of troops, you would still be able to win!!"

Agthius' expression froze.

"Thank you!"

A slightly harsh cold snort came from Dorans' throat, and then he shook his hand and walked to the side.

"...... Leus"

Beside Agreus, a young man with a slightly thin figure stepped forward gently.

The young man has curly blond hair and a slightly thin figure, somewhat like a jade-faced scholar in a costume drama, but the only difference is that this jade-faced scholar is a European.

This man was Patroclus, the cousin of Agreus.

And this person was the key to Agreus' killing of Hector.

According to the Homeric epic, one day, Patroclus wore Achilles' armor to fight the Trojans, but was killed by Hector, the prince of Troy, Achilles was so sad that he wanted to avenge his cousin and must kill Hector with his own hands, which was known to his mother Thetis, who said to Achilles: "You must not kill Hector, because there is a prophecy that says that after Hector dies, you will be the next to die." But Achilles did not listen to his mother, and finally killed Hector.

Later, Achilles did die in this war.

When Agreus was a child, he had received a prophecy that in the future he would participate in a war against the Trojans, and he would definitely die in this war, but after he died, he would become a hero, and if he did not participate in this war, then he would have survived, but he would have lived a mediocre life.

As for the final answer, it is obvious that Achilles was not willing to be ordinary, chose to participate in the Trojan War, and chose the path of becoming a hero.

On the road of the brave in the same direction, there is destined to be a horse leather shroud, and if you want to become a hero, you must have blood to irrigate.

Some people are not destined to be silent for a lifetime, and such people are also destined not to want to be silent for a lifetime.

……

Troy Palace.

Hector hurried by.

Behind him, several soldiers in silver-white armor followed.

"Commander, something is wrong, Dorans, the Grand Commander of the Hilfi Empire, is here!"

Beside Hector, the wise man from before him was also in a hurry.

"Is the god here?"

Hector did not answer the wise man's question, but suddenly asked a rhetorical question.

"The idol of Lord Apollo has appeared!"

The wise man was stunned for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"However, Lord Apollo warned me that we can't let you play, and the other gods are also watching this war closely, and he will not show up until the last resort.!"

"Huh...... Even the gods don't think I'm his match! ”

Hector smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

It's a joke that he claims to be the first warrior of Troy, but he doesn't dare to accept the challenge from Aglius.

However, he could not refute Apollo either.

If he is defeated, then the morale of the tens of thousands of warriors in Troy will be completely low.

Therefore, when Agreus challenged him for the third time before, he would not hesitate to refuse directly.

"Lord Apollo once said that Agreus would die in this war!"

The old man beside Dorance bent slightly, covered in a large gray robe, like a ghost.

"Can gods prophesy anything in the mortal world?"

Hector sneered.

"Whether it is a god or a mortal, there must be certain rules, otherwise, the gods can completely kill all those ants who dare to disobey their orders, and it will not just punish them with some small means!"

Hector waved his hand: "What the gods see is only a corner of what may happen in the future, as for the final answer, no one knows, maybe that god can, or maybe even he can!" ”

"His Majesty the Prince does have a lot of sense!"

The old man lost his mind slightly.

"By the way, tell me about Dorans!"

Hector smiled and changed the subject directly.

"This person is known as the number one warrior of the Hilfi Empire, powerful and brave, commanding tens of thousands of troops of the Hilfi Empire, and holding an important position, it can be said that he is above ten thousand people under one person."

The old man said softly.

"Under fame, there will be no match!"

Hector nodded.

"Neither Hector nor this sudden appearance of Dorance can be underestimated!"

"Tell me to go down, pay close attention to Dorans's every move, know that you know the other side, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles!"

"In addition, send people to prepare more things to defend the city, this is a big tough battle, since the establishment of our Trojan Kingdom, we have never encountered it, this battle, we can only win, not lose!"

Hector narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"Decay, let's prepare!"

"Your Majesty the Prince, rest assured, Troy will definitely win this war!!"

The old man nodded quickly and raised his head slightly, full of confidence.