Chapter 601： Tears of god

Hector's attack on the Greek camp began, and it has been a long time since then, and it has been fighting with powerful heroes such as Eas and Patroclus, and it is really exhausting at this time.

Hector also knew that the Greeks were as strong as clouds, and they continued to fight. Either the big or small, or Diodemods, were powerful enemies. They might not be able to support them. At this time, the truce was also a kind of Good way.

It was just that Hector was a little hesitant.

"Brother, don't worry, there will be no problem behind my temple." Pei Ziyun continued: "I really encountered a strong enemy, and I will retreat immediately."

Pei Ziyun held a spear, exuding self-confidence, and full of confidence also infected Hector. Paris has always performed well and can make people have confidence in him.

Hector nodded his head. Patrocross had been killed by him. No one on the battlefield could threaten his younger brother, Paris, and he could rest assured to go back to Troy to rest.

He stepped forward and placed the body of Patroclus on the ground, and wanted to lend Achilles to the **** Marath of Patroclus, but they were all eternal and divine, able to speak. Horse, watching Patroclus die, wept with tears in his eyes.

Zeus was very sympathetic when he saw this scene: "Poor horse, why do we want to give you eternal life and deity to the mortal Peleus? Is it for you to endure sorrow like unfortunate human beings? There may not be a creature more distressed than human beings. As for Hector, he doesn't want to tame you, and don't want to drive you in front of his car. I will never allow it. "

So Zeus gave the courage and strength to the **** horse, and the two horses immediately shook off the dust from their mane and dragged the chariot away.

Hector still wanted to chase, Pei Ziyun stopped: "Brother, these gods and horses are not captured by mortals, don't chase after them, there are big and small Asas, and Diodes are waiting for you."

"You have won now, and you should take a good rest." Hector listened, and hesitated, and Apollo agreed, jumped onto the chariot, and headed for Troy.

Before leaving, Hector turned and asked Pei Ziyun, "Paris, be careful."

Pei Ziyun nodded, and smiled at Hector, watching Hector going away. =

As soon as Hector left, Menelaus, the king of Sparta, flew over not far away, very fast, and before approaching, he threw his spear at Pei Ziyun.

"Dang." Although Pei Ziyun had been looking at Hector, it was unlikely that Menelaus wanted to attack, and now he was just holding a shield.

The spear tip hit Pei Ziyun holding up the shield and made a sound of impact, and the entire spear tip was slightly bent due to the strong force.

Menelaus' power was ultimately limited, and he could not pierce the shield. The spear hit the shield and fell to the ground with no merit.

Pei Ziyun was not going to kill the hero anymore, he was a bit conspicuous, picked up a stone on the ground, and aimed at Menelaus in the distance and lost it.

"Oh." The stone, like a shooting star, struck the opponent, and Menelaus caught off guard and fell directly to the ground.

At this time, if Pei Ziyun made up a spear, Menelaus would not be spared, and the grievances between Pei Ziyun and Menelaus would be over.

Pei Ziyun did not take the opportunity to step forward, but just said, "King Sparta, we have deep hatred, but let's go to war now. We have all died too many heroes and citizens. The two sides should have a truce time so that we can Gather the body, bury the dead, and worship the gods. "

Pei Ziyun's words were reasonable, and even the gods of Mount Olympus nodded and thought that Paris's approach was correct.

Pei Ziyun paused and said to Menelaus, who had fallen to the ground, "As for our grievances, it will be over next time."

Menelaus looked at the corpse on the ground and got up. He did not thank Dade for Pei Ziyun's forgiveness. He instantly wanted to call more Greeks to see if the Greek heroes could hear the shouts and surround them together. Kill Paris.

It was only the dignity of the king, especially the fact that many Greek heroes were injured, which made him swallow it back: "I agree, temporarily truce."

"truce."

"truce."

The voices of the king and prince quickly spread across the battlefield. Both of them had a pivotal position in their camp. This fierce battle was almost a whole day, and both sides were exhausted. After hearing this, they responded.

The belligerent sides stopped and slowly backed off. All Greeks and Trojans stopped and the battlefield calmed down.

With the orders of Pei Ziyun and Menelaus, everyone inspected the corpses on the battlefield and moved their own corpses back.

Everyone was silent during this process, and they didn't say anything when they met each other. Many people watched their former companions turned into an icy corpse. They didn't feel much during the fight. In deep sadness.

A corpse was lifted onto a chariot, and armor and weapons were packed away by the soldiers.

Some of these weapons and armors can continue to be used as they are, and some are damaged and must be refurbished to reflect their value.

Cleaning the battlefield is boring, and Pei Ziyun feels that the eyes of the gods are gradually withdrawn, after all, there is nothing good to organize the battlefield.

The gods like to pay attention to some important things, or fight and kill scenes. All the gods have lost their patience in cleaning the battlefield and no longer pay attention.

The absence of the eyes of the gods undoubtedly gave Pei Ziyun a chance.

The priest felt the tears of Zeus long ago, but the gods kept staring on the battlefield, and did not act well—because the gods knew that, they would be in great trouble, so they held their emotions.

The battlefield was cleaned at this time, passing by, this is the place where Sarpedon died, a tear of Zeus was slowly dissipating.

Not surprisingly, if no one collected, the tears would soon disappear in the heavens and the earth.

"System, collect."

Just shouting, tears disappeared out of thin air, and then the system shook slightly. Pei Ziyun did not stay at all, but continued to inspect. During this period, it did not attract anyone's attention, but there was a reminder from the system.

A plum appeared quickly in front of me, and quickly zoomed into a transparent data frame with a faint light feeling, with text displayed on it.

"Mission: Respond to the call of Lady Phantom, get three drops of Divine Blood, and go on the next journey of destiny (1/3)"

"The tears are also considered the blood of God." Pei Ziyun thought secretly.

He always thought that the gods must be wounded on the battlefield to collect the blood of the gods, only to find that this was misleading.

This tear also has the effect of the blood of God. One drop was collected, two drops away from the three collected.

After collecting the tears, he did not make too many stops on the battlefield, so as not to cause unnecessary suspicion of the gods.

After carefully observing the battlefield, everyone saw that they were carrying the corpses, weapons, and armor in an orderly manner. Pei Ziyun relieved himself and quickly got on the chariot. The chariot went towards the city.

The warrior drove the chariot all the way out of the battlefield and quickly rushed to the gate of the city. At this time, the gate of the city gate was wide open. Many soldiers strictly guarded and carefully examined those who entered the city.

Pei Ziyun's chariot did not stay in the slightest, rushed through the gate and reached the city.

In the city again and again, some people rejoiced, because the family members made a war, and the Greeks were about to fail, everyone saw the hope of victory.

Some people are sad and sad. Although they want to defeat the Greeks, many people have also died, including heroes and princes, and many ordinary soldiers. These people are the families of the dead.

Of course, the Greeks have killed more heroes and princes, and people have already clawed in the streets to welcome these triumphant heroes and soldiers.

The people shouted, cheered, and jumped for joy.

The Greeks have been besieged for so long, and the ordinary people are terrified. Now they are finally defeating the Greeks. Everyone has reason to cheer to celebrate the victory of the Trojans.

Pei Ziyun's chariot slowly walked towards the palace. People on the road called out names.

"Prince Paris."

"Prince Paris ~ www.novelhall.com ~ There was a huge cheer in the crowd, and they called Prince Paris's name one after another. Paris's heroism not only spread among heroes and princes, but even ordinary people knew the deeds.

"Poor Trojans, until now, they just reached the peak, far away from victory." Pei Ziyun waved to the people, the chariot soon came to the gate of the palace, and Pei Ziyun got out of the car and went towards the palace.

In the palace, Hector returned triumphantly to return Patroclus's body, at this time he had stripped Patroclus's armor that originally belonged to Achilles.

This armor was originally a wedding gift that God gave them when Perus and the goddess of the sea, Tis, got married. Later, Perus passed the armor to his son Achilles.

Hector was so proud that he couldn't wait to put on the armor he had stripped off.

Zeus saw Hector was wearing Achilles's armor, his face sank, he shook his head seriously, and said in his heart, "Hector, you don't know yet, Death has already stood in your body. By the way. You killed Achilles ’close comrade-in-arms, stripped his armor, and now put on the armor of the goddess's son again, you can never return to the city next time."

Zeus directly pronounced Hector's death sentence, which surprised Pei Ziyun who had just entered.

For a moment, the sense of the priest made him see a scene-the sun in the sky extinguished the light, and the surroundings fell into darkness. Hector's eyes were filled with tears, and his body was covered with blood, while the surroundings were full of the ghosts of the land. Drifting.

Pei Ziyun was horrified. When he looked at it again, everything returned to normal. The setting sun was shining on Hector's body, but he knew that this was not an illusion.

"Hector was dead this time. How ruthless Zeus was, but it was only for him that he would avenge his killing."