Chapter 531： Corpse

Troy Coast Lesburg Island

The island is not large, but it has lush vegetation and lush trees. There are several recesses to enter the boat, and there is one on the back of the cliff to shelter from the wind and rain.

Pei Ziyun's fleet is temporarily stopped here at this moment. The storm has come. For the time being, it is impossible to return to Troy. It can only avoid the coming storm.

The clouds rolled in the sky, the wind roared, swept across the black sea, and the sea water was rolled up by the mighty wind.

"Booming" a huge wave rolled up and hit the island hard. Soldiers and slaves on the battleship faced the irresistible power of the world and huddled together in the cabin. It seemed that this would make them feel a little safe.

All night, the wind roared and roared, the rain poured down, and the entire island of Lesburg was devastated by rare extreme storms.

It was not until early morning that the storm subsided, dark clouds dispersed, and a gorgeous rainbow hung in the distance. The rainbow seemed to be an arch bridge across the sea.

In the battleship room, Pei Ziyun pulled his hand gently and broke free in the arms of Helen while he was asleep. She couldn't help but secretly sigh that this woman has a lot of charm. No wonder so many people like her for doing many irrational things for her. Theseus, near Paris, is one of them.

Not only was the storm raging last night, he and Helen went crazy for a night, and only entered the dreamland at dawn.

Pei Ziyun carefully covered the blanket over Helen's body. Looking at the exquisite face, he could not help thinking: "This woman is mine, and no one can take him away."

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauty. They never thought that they were not heroes. In the face of this beauty, they could not avoid being vulgar. Pei Ziyun laughed at himself.

Scrutiny at this moment, looked a bit stunned.

"This charm halo, even if you know it, it is difficult to completely offset it." But it is not time to watch. Pei Ziyun wakes up, gets dressed, and leaves the room.

At this moment, the wind is bright, and the sky can still see a faint rainbow that is about to disappear. The soldiers are all smiling, and after the rain is sunny, they will return to their hometown in a happy mood.

Looking around, the eyes were frozen.

A lady appeared in the cabin. The lady was wearing a black robe, her face was covered with a black gauze, she could not see her face, she should have been very conspicuous, but she was like a phantom, and the soldiers around her turned a blind eye to her Even though she walked past the place where she stood, she passed through the phantom without any influence. Everyone did not see her at all.

She stood there silently, not knowing how long it had been.

Although Pei Ziyun is not sure of her identity, it is very similar to the mysterious lady she met last time, but it is a little different. In short, this appearance is not mortal, and he quickly walked over and bowed down, saying, "Dear Madam, What are you instructing to come here? "

The mysterious veiled lady was very satisfied with Pei Ziyun's attitude and said, "Paris, have you heard the prophecy? You have robbed Helen, and your city is about to be destroyed."

The lady's tone was flat, she walked towards the deck, the breeze blew her, her long hair was gently blown by the wind, and floated in the air. Pei Ziyun even smelled the aroma, but the sailors around her still did not see her.

"Dear Madam, the great sea **** Nereus told me that there is a hero who can stop the destruction of the city, and I want to be this hero." Pei Ziyun said.

"You have a good idea, but how do you know that this hero is you? And this hero is not what you want to be. You must have certain abilities. Most importantly, fate will choose him."

The mysterious lady said, she waved her hand again, stopped speaking, and continued: "In Greece, Menelaus has cried to Agamemnon, and Agamemnon has sent messengers to contact all the Greek princes and Hero, ready to fight you and Troy. "

She paused, staring at Pei Ziyun's eyes, and said solemnly, "Even so, do you want to resist? Do you still think you have resistance?"

"Of course, I will fight hard until the end of fate. Even if the last fate does not choose me, I will never regret it. I would rather fight and die than live in cowardice."

The mysterious lady's pupils narrowed, and she did not think of Paris's determination. She could feel that Paris's words were absolutely true. Facing the choice of fate, he would choose so.

"But you may not be able to return to Troy. Helen's brothers Castor and Polutius have already caught up." The mysterious lady seemed to be intimidating.

Pei Ziyun was shocked when he heard this, his face changed, but then he looked back.

"The Troy Coast, Lesburg Island, I seem to think of it."

"No wonder I encountered such a violent storm last night. It was obviously Poseidon's shot. Yesterday's storm was the death of Poseidon's sons Zeus—Castoll and Poludius?

"How strong are these two heroes?"

"If I guessed well, in fact Helen's brothers, Castor and Polutius, have already lost their lives at this moment?"

"Not more than a dozen nautical miles away from her and sinking into the sea."

Thinking about it, Pei Ziyun said slowly: "Dear Madam, I believe Helen's brothers Castor and Polutius, the two great legendary heroes must have kindness, and they will definitely explain the opportunity to me. They still refuse to forgive me, and even if they face them, I will never back down. "

"Really? Paris, I look forward to your performance!" The mysterious lady smiled, and the shadow in Wanshui slowly disappeared in front of Pei Ziyun's eyes, as if it never appeared.

"Who will this mysterious lady be? Gaia? Or a more mysterious goddess?" Pei Ziyun shook his head slightly, tossed these thoughts to his mind, and left it alone for the time being.

Just then, someone shouted at the distant sea: "Prince Paris, there are corpses on the sea."

At this moment, the visibility on the sea was very high. Pei Ziyun looked out from a distance and saw several floating bodies appearing on the sea in the distance.

As the corpses floated on the surface of the sea, the sighted people knew that their boats were swallowed up by the storm last night.

If Pei Ziyun realized it, he ordered: "Go to the sea and salvage the body."

The sailors and slaves took orders, rowing a few boats to salvage the corpses in the distance, and Pei Ziyun also set off the warship and followed them together. He had to take a closer look to see if there was Helen's brother, Castro, in the corpses. And Polutius.

Helen didn't know how to wake up. She went out of the room, her face pale, and said, "Paris, I'm flustered, and I just had a nightmare."

Pei Ziyun's heart stunned and said comfortingly, "Dear, maybe you didn't sleep well last night, you were too tired last night, go back and have a good rest."

Helen shook her head, suddenly discovering that the warship had set sail, and the ship in the distance was still salvaged, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Pei Ziyun said, "Dear, go back to your room. I just saw the sea boat and the crew that were sunk in the storm last night. They are preparing to be salvaged and buried."

After listening to Pei Ziyun's suggestion, Helen would return to the room, but took a few steps, without knowing why, she stopped suddenly, pale, and watched the sailors and slaves salvage the corpses on the sea to the deck.

These corpses did not float on the sea for a long time, and all of them were pale and swollen. Due to the storm, their bodies were not swallowed by the sea fish, so they looked clear and defensive.

"Ah." Suddenly, a scream came from Helen. She fainted. Pei Ziyun's eyes quickly hugged Helen, and she turned around and looked at the two bodies that had just been salvaged.

The two bodies were soaked in seawater for one night, and they were not white and swollen like other bodies. Pei Ziyun held the fainted Helen, examined the bodies of the two legendary heroes, and felt them carefully.

"This is the body of Castor and Poludius? Indeed, at a glance you can see the difference between a powerful hero and an ordinary mortal."

"Even if I am dead, I can still feel that the body is twice as powerful as me!"

Pei Ziyun can finally feel the power of the legendary hero from a close distance, which gives him another intuitive experience of the Greek world power level.

"Even if I die, I can feel the strong blood in my body. I can only reap the soul now-I feel that this limitation is very big ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The Greek world, flesh and blood are the root of strength."

"And harvesting the soul will cause a lot of hidden dangers. The gods attach great importance to the soul, so harvesting will be discovered sooner or later."

"I wish I could reap the blood, and the power hidden in it would not be bad."

"I can feel that the power on the body is rapidly evaporating and the body will cremate or rot, which is a waste."

I just thought that as soon as the system moved, a plum appeared in front of me, zoomed in quickly, and turned into a data frame with a touch of light.

"The gods attach great importance to the soul of heroes. Their eyes are everywhere. In the face of these eyes, you will have no way to spend 5 destiny points. You will change the way of harvesting. Only the blood of heroes will be harvested, but not the soul. no!"

Pei Ziyun said for a moment: "It's OK to harvest the blood without harvesting the soul? This has solved my worries. If you harvest the soul in the presence of the gods like last time, it will be discovered more often."

Pei Ziyun thought, looking at his destiny at this time, there were only seven o'clock, but he didn't hesitate, he nodded heavily.

Right now there is no intuitive change, facing the corpse, secretly shouting: "Harvest!"

Nothing has changed.

Pei Ziyun frowned, experiencing the message: "In the Greek world, it is not me or I send someone to kill and cannot harvest, and the killing factor must be more than 50% in order to harvest? Is this a restriction imposed on me by the system? Have to obey some law? "

"Unfortunately, the blood in front of me, maybe only the next time we kill the hero, we can see the difference."

The heroes of this world contain a trace of the blood of the gods, including Paris, which contains the blood of Zeus. The heroes that he only needs to harvest have accumulated to a certain number, and it may not be able to usher in a world-wide qualitative change.