Why is My Second Dimension Weird?

When Apollo suddenly looked up, he saw the meaningful smile on Artemis' face.

He wasn't an idiot, and he immediately recognized the hidden meaning in Artemis' words.

The depression in his heart was relieved, and the confident and elegant smile returned to Apollo's face again.

"Thank you, sister. I already know what to do..."

After destroying the statue, Achilles faintly felt a strong uneasiness, as if he had done something irreversible.

He wanted to find someone to ask who this statue represented.

However, all the male gods in the temple, including the priests, were slaughtered by Greek heroes. As for the female gods... the screams of the girls one after another have exposed their miserable fate.

Naturally, Achilles would not be so stupid as to disturb other people's good deeds while others were enjoying it.

His question was shelved.

When he returned to the camp with the Greek heroes who had a great harvest, after the banquet started and the spirits drank, Achilles even forgot his last name, and this matter was naturally thrown out of his mind.

The next day, Achilles fell asleep in the tent.

Suddenly the tent was lifted, and a blond figure got up from the outside.

"Achilles! You..."

Patroclus said anxiously.

However, the only response to him was Achilles' raving in his sleep.

Seeing his friend lying drunk in the corner like a puddle of mud, Patroclus fell silent.

He sighed, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, a light flashed in the corner of his eye.

Patroclus turned his head and saw that Achilles' armor, shield, spear and other equipment were randomly piled up in the corner.

Even in the dark, the golden armor still exudes a scorching light, and the cyan light on the blade of the pitch-black spear flickers.

Patroclus once heard Achilles mention that this set of equipment was given to him by the gods because of his parents' prominent status, and the quality is not low.

The moment he saw this set of equipment, an idea popped up in Patroclus' mind.

Wear them, pretend to be Achilles, and go to the battlefield to make great achievements!

Patroclus' heart skipped a beat.

Since Achilles himself does not want to go to war, I will go in his stead.

I did this not for myself, but for the glory of Achilles.

Patroclus kept persuading himself, and then slowly stretched out his hand towards the set of equipment...

The Greek coalition forces came to the city of Troy and began to attack the city. After dropping hundreds of corpses, they lost again to the tight city defense of Troy.

The Greek coalition forces began to retreat slowly, but Hector suddenly drove the chariot, led his personal guards out of the city, and chased the Greek coalition forces for a while.

The Greek coalition forces did not expect him to do this at all, and they were caught off guard by him. Coupled with the brutal siege battles for several days, the morale of the coalition forces had already fallen to the bottom.

In order to escape faster, many soldiers even dropped the weapons in their hands, took off the armor on their bodies, and fled backward desperately.

Agamemnon killed several deserters in a row, and sent all the supervising troops up, but still couldn't stop the retreat of the coalition forces.

Seeing that a good retreat was about to turn into a big rout.

Agamemnon sighed and was about to accept another big defeat.

Suddenly, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers behind the Greek coalition forces.

I saw that the whole body was covered in golden armor, most of the face was covered by the helmet, holding a black spear, and the fully armed 'Achilles' suddenly stood out.

He led a group of Greek heroes to launch a counter-charge.

The Greek heroes used 'Achilles' as an arrow and slammed into the chasing Trojans.

The two sides immediately strangled together, and the screams and screams continued to resound.

Although the number of Greek heroes is small, they are all powerful, with one against ten.

Under their brave fighting, they not only blocked the Trojans' pursuit, but even had a faint counterattack.

Seeing that it was not good, Hector immediately ordered to retreat without the slightest reluctance to fight.

Just as he was about to drive the chariot to leave, he saw a cold light shooting at him from the corner of his eyes.

Hector flicked the cross spear with his backhand.

Clang!

With a soft sound, the two guns collided in mid-air, shooting out a handful of dazzling sparks.

Hector caught the spear that bounced back and looked towards the opposite side.

A man in shining golden armor, with most of his face covered by a helmet, was holding a black spear in his hand, looking at him murderously.

"Guys who haven't seen it, are you new here?"

Hector spun the cross spear around his body twice in a fancy way, and pointed the tip of the spear directly at him.

But the golden armored warrior didn't answer, he stabbed straight with his spear with a flick of his wrist, and the black spear in his hand pierced Hector's ear like a poisonous snake.

Hector had no intention of fighting, and retreated to the chariot while parrying.

The two chased and retreated. From the outsiders' point of view, it seemed that the golden armored warrior had completely suppressed Hector.

"Achilles! Achilles!"

The Greek soldiers on the side immediately cheered.

"You are Achilles!?"

Hector suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, a voice suddenly broke in.

"He's not Achilles!"

The voice was none other than Xu Ming.

In order to protect Hector, the commander of the coalition forces, Xu Ming has been leading Shikigami to closely guard Hector.

Naturally, he could hear the calls of the soldiers on the side clearly.

Looking at the solid golden armored warrior who covered even his face, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Xu Ming's mind.

According to myths and legends, Achilles refused to fight at first because of conflicts with Agamemnon, the commander of the coalition forces. As a result, his good friend put on his armor and pretended to be him on the battlefield, but was arrested by Hector. kill.

This triggered a series of stories such as the duel between Achilles and Hector.

After figuring out these details, Xu Ming immediately shouted to Hector.

Hearing Xu Ming's shout, Hector's expression suddenly became strange.

And the fake Achilles' body shook violently, and stopped his rushing action. Hector, who was opposite, saw a flash of panic in the man's eyes through the gap in the helmet, and immediately confirmed that what Xu Ming said might be true. .

For a moment, there was a strange silence in the atmosphere between the two.

"Hector, what are you in a daze for!? Don't pay attention to him, the Greeks are coming over, hurry up and leave!"

Xu Ming called again.

Hector looked around subconsciously.

With the help of Greek heroes, the Greek coalition forces have gradually recovered from the chaos of being raided, and some soldiers even began to form small battle formations to launch a counterattack against the Trojans.

Xu Ming was right. Once the Greeks fully recovered, the Trojan raiding force would be at risk of being surrounded and wiped out.

Although Hector had given the order to retreat, if he, the commander, did not withdraw, how could the other soldiers leave.

Hector didn't hesitate any longer, and shrugged at the fake Achilles.

"It seems that our battle can only wait for the next time.

Farewell, unknown warrior. "

As Hector spoke, he jumped onto the chariot, pulled the reins hard, and the horse galloped with pain.

"Hector! Do you want to run away!?"

At last Patroclus couldn't help crying out.

Hector didn't turn his head, but just raised his hand and waved it casually.

Seeing that Hector had left safely, Xu Ming quickly retreated into the city under the protection of Shikigami.

For some reason, Patroclus suddenly had an impulsive thought:

As long as Hector is killed here, he will be honored!

kill him!

"Bastard! Don't try to run!"

He jumped directly onto a chariot not far away, drove off the soldiers on it, and then chased after him in the chariot.

The two chased and fled in chariots, running all the way on the battlefield.

As if by divine help, Patroclus gradually overtook Hector's chariot.

"Hector! Stop!"

Patroclus drew his spear and stabbed.

"I'm not a woman, why are you pestering me!"

Hector was unwilling to fight, and fended off his attack with a wave of the cross spear in his hand.

"What about your glory as a warrior?!"

Patroclus persevered and attacked again.

"You bastard! You're so annoying!"

Hector parried his blow, and suddenly backhanded Patroclus' steed.

The war horse let out a whine, and fell directly to the ground. Patroclus' chariot immediately lost control, turned a big corner suddenly, and the body tilted to one side.

The car is about to overturn.