Chapter 557： Funeral and banquet

The mysterious lady is still shrouded in a shadow, just listening to her faintly saying: "Do you think Poseidon will listen to you and excuse you?"

Pei Ziyun was suddenly silent. He knew that Ms. Mystery was telling the truth. The gods would never understand the people who killed their children, either voluntarily or involuntarily.

"Paris, look, Philokus could have survived well, but since he fired an arrow at Cookos, fate has left him dead chips."

"Filoches can never return to his hometown, he can only go to the hades field."

"Hercules, a new **** who has not reached God, but has not really been accepted by Mount Olympus, is impossible to shelter him."

Pei Ziyun's eyes flashed. In the original script and history, Filoccus returned to his hometown smoothly, but now, indeed, the mysterious lady is still right, when Filoccus hurts Kuknos with a bow and arrow , His life also started the countdown.

"Prince, I'll give you an advice, don't commit the crime of killing God's biological son, in which case death will take your life," said the mysterious lady.

At this time, the palace went to the temple of Apollo, and the priest hurriedly stopped. Pei Ziyun stopped: "Priest, what is the result of going to the Temple of Apollo?"

"Unfortunately, Prince Paris, the Temple of Apollo did not respond."

Although it had been known for a long time, Pei Ziyun's heart was still heavy, for the misfortune of Cookos and for the indifference of these gods.

"Priest, thank you again for your hard work." Pei Ziyun said, turning to look at the shadow of the corridor, the mysterious lady had disappeared.

"Did she come here specifically to stop me from killing Kokonos?" Pei Ziyun thought secretly.

"Probably not. She just bumped into me and wanted to kill him in accordance with Cookos's will. She stopped me, so why did she come to Troy's palace?" Pei Ziyun meditated, and entered the palace with the priest and lay Cookus on the bed watched Pei Ziyun silently and the priest came in, and immediately realized that the Temple of Apollo had nothing to gain.

He was lying on the bed, slowly raising his hands, exhausting his last strength, his voice was hoarse: "Great Poseidon, my father, I came here against your will and got the fate of death, this is mine Sin, please read that I am your son, and give the same hurt to those who hurt me as to the Greeks. "

"Please also take care of my son, your grandson." After finishing, Cookus took the sword on his side and committed suicide by wielding it.

At the moment of suicide, everyone heard a heavy sigh.

Pei Ziyun saw that Kuknos committed suicide, and his soul was about to enter Hades's realm, but an invisible light flashed and Kuknos' soul was taken away.

He knew it was Poseidon's own shot that intercepted the soul of his son Cookos.

Watching Kuknos eyes lie on the bed, Priamos stepped forward to close his eyes and instructed the servant: "Go and clean King Kuknos, put on clean clothes again, and go to Poseidon A woodpile was set up in front of the temple platform to facilitate the cremation of Cookos. "

Pei Ziyun could not do anything about the endings arranged by the gods. He could only do what he should do. He looked at everyone in silence and sorrow. He said to King Priamos, "Father, I will be tomorrow for Cookos. The king avenged himself. If Philoctus could be killed, I would go to the kingdom of Korona to protect the sons and city-states of Kokonos and block the revenge of the Greeks. "

"Paris, the Greeks still have many heroes, and the bows and arrows of Philoctus are the magic bows left by Hercules. It will not be easy for you to defeat him tomorrow." Priamos expressed Worry yourself.

"Father, this will require the cooperation of Hector's brother and other Trojan heroes." Pei Ziyun said.

"It's okay, but you can't deal with it, don't force it," said King Priamos.

"Okay, father, I will do my best, and I won't let everyone worry." Pei Ziyun said, raising his hands and praying: "Great Poseidon, please listen to my voice, I'm going to kill Cook North's murderer revenge, I hope you can protect me and let me successfully kill Philoctus. "

After completing his prayers, Pei Ziyun said, "Kuknos is my friend. Please allow me to use the most expensive sesame oil and use gold for funeral."

Then he told his servants to take it, and when they saw him, they all felt sorry.

The servants cleaned Cookos again, put on new clothes, and smeared the body with the balm brought by Prince Paris.

Cookus's body was carried on a stretcher and carried out.

Pei Ziyun followed King Priamos and others to the cremation stand built and watched quietly.

The cremation platform is a huge rectangular high platform built by craftsmen inside the palace with some flammable wood. The pedestal is one meter high and is surrounded by flammable woodpile.

The servants carried the stretcher to the crematorium and placed Cookos's body on a rectangular crematorium. Cook lay quietly on the high platform and fell asleep.

Not far from the cremation station is the temple of Poseidon.

The priest stood at the altar and prayed, "Great Poseidon, please take your son Cookos and return to the kingdom of heaven, and continue to protect him."

After the sacrifice was over, the people surrounded the cremation station in a circle, praying silently, remembering this great hero Kuknos and remembering everything.

King Priamos said aloud: "Great and kind Cookos, how kind you are, but the mean Greeks have taken your life, we have determined to avenge you, hope your soul Rest in peace. Also hope that the great Poseidon, your father will shelter you forever. "

After the king said, someone held a torch and set the crematorium on fire. The fire was burning and swallowed up the entire crematorium.

After a long time, there was a pile of ashes on the spot. The king ordered the ashes to be packed in porcelain pots.

"Oknos, I avenge you and send your ashes back to your hometown, the kingdom of Korona." Pei Ziyun said loudly.

In a word, a small plum blossom appeared quickly, and quickly zoomed into a transparent data frame, appearing in front of the eyes with a touch of light.

"Mission: Kill Philokus, Revenge for Kokonos (Unfinished)"

Greek camp

Contrary to the situation in Troy, at this moment a celebration party is being held in the Greek camp. The princes are happy and shouting and cheering for the great performance of Philoctus today.

The princes and heroes of the entire Greek coalition gathered at the banquet, and everyone indulged in food and wine.

Agamemnon personally filled Philoccus with a glass of wine, raised his glass, raised his glass to Philoctus, drank it, and said, "Dear Philoccus, Jones, let me say it again, because we were confused for a while and abandoned you on Calusa, but this is also God ’s wish. "

"Please don't regenerate our anger. For these things, we have been punished by God." After that, Agamemnon patted his palm, and the servant led the woman, and the horse and treasure came up.

"Now you killed Cookos and relieved us of our greatest difficulties. Please accept our gift."

"Here are seven Troy women, twenty horses, and twelve tripods. I hope you like them. I sincerely invite you to live with me in my camp."

Agamemnon sincerely apologized to Philoctus, and presented treasures and gifts, so that Philoctus's last bit of resentment disappeared.

Just listen to Philoctus answer: "The great commander of Agamemnon, where are you talking, I am not regenerating your anger, including you, Agamemnon, and anyone else."

"Okay." Agamemnon laughed and stood up, shaking his body a bit, and seemed to be drinking too much. He filled Phillocks with wine again, raised his glass, and said, "Come, for us Friendship is also for the victory of this war. "

Philokus also took the drink and drank it.

"Filoches, you said we have a chance to win this time." Agamemnon raised a very difficult question to answer.

"The commander of Agamemnon ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I don't think Troy has a strong hero except Cookos, and we have a very good chance of winning this time."

"Oh? Really?" Agamemnon wasn't expecting Philoctus so confident.

"Yes, the only slightly more powerful estimates are Hector and Prince Paris. I saw Paris killing several of our heroes today. I originally planned to attack him with a cold arrow, but he was blocked by him. Now. "

"I'll look for a chance to shoot him tomorrow when we fight tomorrow," said Phillockus.

"That's great. You need to know that Paris is the culprit leading to this war." Agamemnon rejoiced and raised the glass again. The atmosphere of the banquet was lively and intense. And at Olympus, Athena, the protector of the Greeks, looked at the gloomy Poseidon, shook his head secretly, and thought, "O Greeks, Poseidon sacrificed a son. Your enemies must also express sorrow and sacrifice to Poseidon. "

"But you are orgy."

"Because of this, in the future, not only will you lose Philoctus, but you will also lose a lot of lives. The gods and destiny have already determined that you will be severely hit tomorrow."

"Even the Hercules bow left behind will be lost, because it breaks the balance again and will quickly break through Troy."

"As for Prince Paris, it seems that he has gained some favor from Poseidon. No wonder he buried his sons thick and protected the city-states and young sons of his allies."

"Prince Paris has been doing things that please the gods, but this will not reverse your destiny, because you offended hera, your final destiny has been decided."

"But what you do allows you to get some goodwill from the gods before you reach death."