"In that case, then I'll tell Aeschylus and let him prepare with all his might."

Palos closed the magic book and looked in the direction of the students of Plato's Academy, where she saw Larens talking in a whisper with a tall old man.

"Larens, why don't you use magic now to publicize it so that the nobles don't hear it?" Aeschylus whispered.

Larence's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes!" ”

Larence adjusted his magic beard, coughed slightly, and said, "Citizens of Athens, today we have witnessed a feat destined to be remembered in the history books, a commoner, killed a nobleman, for the first time in the city-state competition. ”

A large number of civilians looked at Larens.

"Su Ye is the champion of this gladiatorial arena and the hero of the gladiatorial arena. But, as you may not know, he was also a great playwright, and this is not my compliment, but the praise of Mr. Aeschylus, the father of tragedy, who was there for me. ”

"Tonight, in the town square, a new form of drama will be staged, and the theme of this play is the struggle between the commoners and the aristocracy. Yes, the author of this drama is Su Ye, a magician, an indomitable fighter, an excellent playwright, and a commoner. On behalf of the Master Aeschylus, on behalf of all the members of Plato's Academy, I invite you to the Municipal Square tonight to see Zachre. ”

"And, of course, please go back now and spread the word to your friends and neighbors and ask them to go to the town hall in the evening. Because, this is the first performance of "Zachary", and it may also be the last. ”

A few civilians were lost in thought, and most nodded quickly and forcefully.

"Yes!"

"We'll go!"

"For Su Ye!"

"For Su Ye!"

Many civilians shouted loudly.

A few nobles turned their heads to look at the commoners, and for some reason, they always felt as if they had weapons in hand and armor in them, and left in a hurry.

Gladiator room.

Su Ye changed a room and sat quietly, his eyes empty.

Footsteps rang out, and the iron door opened.

"This is the previous item, not a single copper owl missing." The Golden Warrior Referee held everything in his hands and placed it beside the bed.

"Thank you very much." Su Ye's eyes lit up, and he nodded slightly.

"You can't leave this room until the God of War Mountain gives the order, though. Of course, there will be no more forbidden demon realms. The referee said.

"I know."

"We will deliver your meals on time, and may you have a peaceful time here." The referee nodded lightly and turned to leave.

There is no locked door.

Su Ye looked at the iron door, a faint smile appeared on his face, and opened the magic book.

Dense piles of magic letters were piled together.

Su Ye opened Palos's first.

"I'll make sure 'Zachary' goes on as scheduled."

Su Ye looked at Palos's letter, smiled slightly, and replied, "Thank you, it's a pity that I can't watch it with you." I'll invite you again when we get to the next show. ”

"Good!"

Su Ye slowly flipped through the magic book.

There were not only students of Plato's Academy, not only those of the Little Magic Academy, but also letters from some famous magicians.

Or congratulations, or praise, or sympathy, or encouragement.

After Su Ye finished reading it, he smiled.

After a long time, open the magic book and prepare for tomorrow's lesson.

The hall of the Loron family.

Old Turner told the story in detail, and he didn't even say a word about Su Ye.

"Say it again." Leobo sat in his chair with the same look as usual.

Old Turner repeats it again.

After listening calmly, Leob slowly stood up, turned around, and gently stroked the back of the chair that was only half left, his right hand trembling.

"This half of the back of the chair was originally reserved for you."

With that, Leob turned around and looked out the door at the clear sky.

"Take my spear."

"Master, he is Athena's favorite, if you make a move......"

"Rolon is my grandson."

"But ......"

Leoboe's indifferent gaze fell on Old Turner.

Old Turner shuddered, lowered his head, and turned to walk out.

A figure flew down and blocked the gate.

"Long time no see, my old friend." Larens held his staff and looked at Leob inside.

Old Turner was stunned for a moment, and slowly retreated to the back.

Leob stared at Larence.

The two sides looked at each other.

"You already knew?" Leob asked.

"I already knew." Larens.

"His heart is still so ruthless."

Leobe's eyes were undulating.

"You can't move Su Ye now." Larens Road.

"Let me be the whetstone of his sanctuary?" Leob's face was unusually mocking.

"After the Sanctuary, we won't stop you." Larens Road.

"I'll wait." Leob finished and sat down slowly.

Larence turned and walked away.

"You'll wait." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Larence's mouth.

The sun is sinking in the west.

Everywhere in the city, a name keeps spreading.

"Have you heard? A commoner named Su Ye, who killed the nobles of the legendary family, was in the city-state competition......"

"Su Ye has written a play, and it will be performed in the Municipal Square tonight, so don't miss it......"

"Su Ye is really powerful, it's a pity that the God of War Mountain won't erect a statue for him in the municipal square. If a statue is erected for him, I will definitely touch it. Don't touch the head of the statue, that represents an attack; If you don't touch the shoulder of the statue, that represents contempt. Don't touch the statue's arm, that's a compliment. Touch the instep of the statue, for I shall bow down and salute. ”

"True Civilian Hero ......"

Whether it's the temple district, the aristocratic quarter, the workshop district, the commoners' quarter, the slave quarter, or the dock district, the whole city of Athens is talking about the same person.

As the sun was about to set, people from all over flocked to the Avenue of the Goddess of Wisdom and walked towards the Municipal Square.

This time, without Solon's shouts, without the voice of the magic beard, many people seemed to have agreed in advance.

The sunset is dusk, and the land dissolves gold.

Before the play had even begun, a large number of people in the audience spontaneously went to ask the people who set up the stage if they needed help.

With the power of the magicians and warriors of Plato's Academy, the stage was quickly set up and was unimaginably spectacular.

Several puppeteers are behind the stage, and the magic is connected to the set and curtain to change the stage.

Not far from the stage, there are rows of bronze statues.

Every champion of the city-state tournament will have a place of their own.

Now, there is a new statue there, and it even smells of bronze just cooling.

It was a statue of Su Ye, holding a three-section staff and wearing a robe, quietly looking ahead.

Exactly like a real person.

The statue has its back to the setting sun.

By the time the shadow of the Acropolis Hill and the statue of Athena loomed over the Municipal Square, the Municipal Square was already crowded with people from all over the city.

There were a large number of magicians and warriors, workers from the workshops, civilians from all over the place, slaves who could move freely, and foreign merchants who were dressed in unique clothes.

Sigerud crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the wall, looking at the stage.

In a room at the edge of the square, Palos opened the window and looked sideways at the stage.

The afterglow shines in, leaving a pale orange-red on the edge of the clear blue lake.

Hult, with red and swollen eyes, and numerous students from Plato's Academy are in the center of the stage.

The students were whispering.

"Su Ye is not destined to be sentenced to death, he should be exiled, but the nobles will definitely not let him go."

"When the verdict comes down tomorrow, let's get together and find a way to discuss how to help Su Ye."

"Okay, I'll organize this matter!" Jimmy Road.

Albert's eyes flashed and he lowered his head.

Between the students of Plato's Academy and the stage, the best viewing position, many older people were seated.

The nearby audience kept looking at them with respect in their eyes.

Those people were either famous poets or famous playwrights in the city of Athens.

Aeschylus, Sophocles, Euripides, Aristophanes, and many others are among them.

If the mountains are in the column, it is admirable.

On a rooftop at the edge of the town hall is filled with sloping beds and tables. There were dense drinking utensils on the table, and more than a dozen young nobles were lying on the inclined bed, drinking wine while looking out the window and chatting.

"Andre, we know that you have always liked drama and often watch performances, but the author of this play is Su Ye, how can you come to see it?" Child, who spoke, was full of frivolity, and the combination of hooked nose and deep eye sockets made his appearance too gloomy.

"I'm not here for Su Ye, I'm here for those drama masters. A play that Aeschylus praised must have something special. Andrea's gray-green eyes chuckled into a smile.

"But we should stop it. This is Su Ye's drama, which is likely to attack the aristocracy. If you think about his performance in the field today, he is like a mad dog biting at each and every one of us. ”

Andre smiled slightly and said, "Magician Su Ye is a magician Su Ye, and the drama writer Su Ye is a different person. We can't deny the play just because he's a civilian, he's a magician, he's the murderer of Lorron. If this drama is really bad, we have to watch it quietly before making a judgment. ”

"You are a wise and good man. We thought that your success came from good luck, but now we understand that your success comes from wisdom and a big heart. Boris praised.

The crowd nodded slightly.

"Although I am a warrior and do not like magicians, I have always respected great magicians like Plato. Your future is limitless. ”

"I've heard that there was an attempt to stop the play, but the Pendion housekeeper, Pels, stepped in personally, and the officials in charge had to let the play continue."

"Recently, there has been a rumor that when Princess Palos graduates, the Pandeon family may be looking for a good husband for her."

All the young nobles looked at each other, and finally, at Andrew.

"I heard that Princess Palos also came to see this play."

"She and Su Ye seem to be very close."

"So, Su Ye must die." After Childe finished speaking, he stared at Andre.

A smile appeared on the corner of Andrea's mouth.

"Today, I only watch the drama, I only appreciate the great art, the earthly strife, the love and hatred in the heart, the chaotic emotions, should not be brought to the scene, and the great drama should not be insulted. We raise our glasses, and after drinking, soberly watch the play, no matter who the author is. Andre finished and raised his glass.

"Cheers!"

The curtain opens.

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