In just one night, the entire city-state of Troy fell completely.

Hector, the strongest warrior in Troy, died on the battlefield and still did not escape his fate.

As a soldier, he was shrouded in horse leather and died on the battlefield.

Hector also died a well-deserved death.

Vertical day.

Dawn.

The sky had just broken and the earth was hazy, like a light veil of silver-gray shrouded.

The heavy canopy of inky blue was slowly receding behind it, and the beautiful azure morning light was just dyeing the mountains and grasslands in the far east.

Everything seems to be so beautiful!

Except for one place.

That was the city-state of Troy, which had long since shed blood.

The Greeks, who had feigned a retreat, made another comeback and, in one night, completely captured all of Troy.

At this time.

Troy was already somewhat torn apart at the gates.

The Trojan people, who had survived, slowly walked out under the escort of a group of Greek soldiers.

Their expressions are numb, frightened, or afraid, and there are countless expressions in life, all of which are staged here.

They would be shipped to Greece to become new slaves for the slave owners.

Of these, one-third will be taken to the Tehirfi Empire.

The size of the Hilfi Empire was too large to fit in with the typical Greek rule of small states and oligarchs, but more like the extremely large Eastern Empire, and its territory was constantly expanding.

A third of the Trojan population numbered more than 50,000 people, and could temporarily reclaim a certain amount of wasteland for the Hilfian Empire.

And at the front of the line, a group of soldiers in silver-white armor.

In the middle of them was a woman whose hands and feet were bound with chains.

Behind the woman, there is an old man and a young man.

One old and one young were gorgeously dressed, and they didn't fit in with the group of victims in sackcloth behind them.

At this time, the old man and the young man were full of sorrow, trembling, and frightened.

The woman is dressed in emerald green silk, a pale green long skirt, embroidered with light blue peonies on the cuffs, a few auspicious clouds outlined by silver threads, a row of blue sea clouds densely packed with hems, and a wide pale yellow brocade wrapped around the chest.

This is only secondary, the most amazing thing is actually her appearance.

Flowers and moonlight, white skin, ice and jade, fragrant flushed, charming posture came out of the melodious and ethereal sound of the piano, elegant and quiet artistic conception is beautiful, mixed with the moonlight echoing in the silent courtyard, like wind and rain, like flowers, like illusions, fog, rainbows, neon and dreams. The melody is tactful and smooth, like the mountains and rivers between the waterfalls, and the geese and sand fall on the desert; It is also like a fresh spring and white snow, and the three alleys of plum blossoms with bitter cold and fragrant fragrance are refreshing and full of feelings.

It's an earth-shattering beauty that can't be described in any language.

Even strong-willed people like Dorance and Agreus took a few more looks.

Not to mention the old and young behind her.

The young are stupid, the old are drunk.

Just one glance, since then it is a lifelong mistake.

With just one glance, I want to spend the moon with her, and I want to live forever.

The large peony of Wei Zi is noble and melancholy,

The scarlet peony is warm and elegant,

That goose-yellow rose is delicate and bright,

That white lily is pure and elegant,

The pink cherry blossoms of that tree are beautiful and beautiful.

But...... Not as good as her.

Dorance and Agreus were at the front, and the towering soldiers behind them made a sound of stamping on the ground......

"It's really a peerless woman!!"

Dorans sighed to himself.

To be honest, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't have believed that such an amazing woman could exist in this world.

In comparison, what I saw before was like chaff, I couldn't eat, see, or smell.

"If you dedicate this peerless woman to the master, the owner will definitely be happy!!"

Dorance thought to himself.

Men, nothing more than love the country and beauty!

The master of the country already has it, and it is bigger than anyone else's, but as for the woman, the master has never shown interest in any woman.

Dorans always thought that it might be that the master didn't like women, but now that he thinks about it, there is definitely no woman who can get into the eyes of the master.

It's all some vulgar powder, how can it be in the eyes of the owner.

Not to mention the master, even he can't stand it even if he thinks about it.

"That's it, bring it directly to the master!"

Dorance pondered in his heart, and felt more and more that his idea was feasible.

As for what the Greek nations thought in their hearts, it was not up to him.

Whoever dares to trouble him, who dares to trouble the Hilfi Empire, unless he also wants to taste the taste of being destroyed.

Although the company has only been established for a few years, he has never been afraid of anyone.

"Archon ...... of Aglius"

Dorance didn't think about it anymore, and the horse walked up to Aglius.

"Something?"

Aglius spoke with great succinctness, and two words came out of his mouth coldly.

"This woman...... We, the Hilfi Empire, want it!! ”

Dorance wasn't a fool of things either, neither did Agreus and you, and the two of them always went straight to the point.

"Impossible!"

Aglius' answer was equally crisp.

"Do you want all your Greek kingdoms to perish!!

Dorans's voice suddenly turned cold, like frost.

As the chief commander of the Hilfi Empire, the ruler of Hilfi has more than 100,000 troops, and he has the confidence to speak like this.

In the eyes of others, the Greek countries are so great that no one can resist their edge, but in Dolance's view, it is at most a matter of moving a finger.

"You ......"

Aglius's face instantly turned pale.

"You dare to blackmail me?"

"Yes and !!"

Dorance was-for-tat.

"You ......"

Agreus was covered in bruises, like a jaguar about to rise......

"If I die, you, your people, your relatives, and your city-state will be razed to the ground by my king, and reduced to a pile of wreckage!!"

"If it weren't for him...... You're long dead!! ”

Agreus hated to open his mouth and did not make a move in the end.

Dorance was right, he was dead, and according to the temper of that mysterious man, I am afraid that the whole of Greece would be buried with him.

"Those who know the times are Junjie!"

Dorans snapped his fingers: "You are a hero, but also a warrior, the Hilfi Empire needs people like you, I dare to guarantee that as long as you join the Hilfi Empire, the master will definitely entrust you with important tasks!" ”

The corners of Dorans' mouth rose slightly, and he said softly.

"I'm the king of a country, and I don't like to be a subordinate!!"

Agillius snorted heavily.

(End of chapter)