[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

Although Paris's appearance was described from the mouths of some hunters who had gone deep into the mountains, how could the portrait match the slightest demeanor of the real person?

Polydorus despised himself secretly in his heart. As expected, he came from the exaggerated era of the later generations, who only had to look at their faces. At this moment, he was still thinking about how to kill the Trojan War. The culprit has an incredible feeling of favor!

But no matter what kind of favor it is, it is useless!

This is just the first impression from the heavens. Compared with the war involving his own life, no matter how deep the friendship is, it is not worth the slightest soft-heartedness in the current situation!

He straightened up, took the straw out of his mouth, and said first with some surprise and some shyness: "Ah, hello..."

Paris didn't seem to have too many doubts about his existence. He just smiled after a moment of astonishment. This smile was as bright as the warm sun. He walked a few steps closer and said in a friendly way: "Are you a herdsman who came here to graze in recent years?"

Polydorus secretly breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was just a college student who had just stepped out of campus before time travel. Although he had realized that he should not bring the values ​​of his previous life to this ancient Greece with gods, The feeling of giving orders in the palace is completely different from that of personally playing in person. Of course, it is simple and neat to speak up, but when standing here, he still inevitably feels a little uneasy and uneasy.

But at this time, when he heard Paris's question, his expression froze, and he said falteringly: "Yes, that's how it is..."

Paris also saw his vigilance and nervousness, he stopped his progress, the sound of the deerskin boots rubbing against the grass stopped, and he calmed down: "I grew up in this mountain since I was a child. Reese, on a whim a few years ago, wanted to see the outside world, and now he came back here because he wanted to meet the old people who said goodbye in the past."

Polydorus took a peek at the bow and arrow he held in his hand. He was a little uncertain about his force. Anyone who can travel on this continent will have his own life-saving power, not just weather and wind waves, robbers and robbers. The crisis of bandits, in the uninhabited and dangerous land, wild beasts and monsters do not know how many lives they can swallow every year... And Paris should also be a hero who can set foot on the battlefield of Troy in the legend...

"It's you..." Paris looked Polydorus up and down, saw his young face and not tall figure, and reminded: "Are you lost? The large beasts in the forest are not At least, some experienced old herdsmen dare not go too deep, and this is the first time I have seen a shepherd driving a flock here..."

Seeing that Paris took his momentary uneasiness as the fear of meeting a stranger for the first time, Polydorus blinked and said smoothly, "I...I am going out for the first time today. Uncle Sto is sick today and needs to recuperate. , I volunteered to stock him, who... who knows..."

He scanned the surroundings with his eyes, and saw that he was in a deep canyon at this time. The trees in the valley were tall and luxuriant, and the breeze was gentle. If it wasn't for this time, it would be a good place to be alone...

Although Polydorus wanted to hold Mount Ida in his own hands, it was a pity that he was only the youngest son of King Troy. Although he was favored by the king and queen, he did not have the right to mobilize a large number of troops. What's more, he didn't have a plausible excuse to mobilize Priam to sweep up the mountains for him, and he didn't have enough confidence to set up this mountain as an exquisite trap... Before he still knew how Why did Reese go against the plot and leave the forest...

How can you act so easily and recklessly if you don't know yourself or the enemy?

However, in such a situation where he did not dare to startle the snake, Polydorus was really caught in a dilemma... That is, he was able to come to this canyon, and it was indeed... because he got lost...

As for Stowe, it was not a fabrication, but the name of the old servant who tipped the news.

After he said this, his face flushed with embarrassment. It was the first time he started a plan, but he was executed to such an extent by himself. He guessed that he was also a strange flower among the traversers!

"If it's possible, I wonder if you can..." Although he struggled with this, being able to meet Paris this time also achieved his original goal.

The process is not important, the result is success!

"Can you take me out?" Polydorus said with some embarrassment.Although it is not dusk now, the sun has already set in the west, and maybe soon, the sky will be full of sunset. At night, he was guarding a group of goats in the forest. Polydorus didn't think he was capable of fighting the mighty power of a lion and a tiger. He also didn't want to depend on when the guards would come. This time, he had concealed his parents and the sister of the prophet... If he was to be reduced to being searched and brought back by the soldiers, it would be a shame for him. do!

Paris was not in a hurry to meet Ononene. In the past few years, he had visited countless cities and met countless types of people. To be honest, Polydorus was not that old and cunning. Of course, Paris could see that he was hiding something. Although the boy had thin calluses on his palms, which should be the marks of hard training, and the clothes he was wearing were also made of coarse linen, cheap and rough, but his clothes The skin exposed on the outside is very fair, and his daily life is definitely not difficult. In addition, although he looked at him with panic at the beginning, he was very calm later, and he should not be under the class. people……

But these are nothing in fact. Who would tell a stranger everything about himself in detail?Paris didn't want to explore too much, so he just thought for a while before agreeing to Polydorus' request.

The little prince of Troy tried to casually strike up a conversation along the way.

He flicked the whip in his hand, drove the flock of sheep, asked Paris what he had seen and experienced when he went out, and finally turned the topic back to Mount Ida: "...Although you have been able to deal with many dangers now, but Since you grew up on the mountain, then when you were young, it was your parents who protected you?"

He praised with admiration: "They must be some capable people... But it is not a good choice to live in the mountains all the time. If Paris is willing, I can find a house for you in the city... "

"No." Paris replied, "I'm an orphan."

Polydorus looked at him in "surprise" and stopped talking.

"Raised by the water fairy." Paris said with a smile: "Her name is Enone."

Polydorus could hardly believe his ears. The green-colored|website novel he was reading just before crossing over was a journey through multiple worlds for the main character, and the latest chapter was being written When it came time to talk about the Trojan War, although he felt that the protagonist of the article was a little sullen and a male, he took Helen's place. While hooking up with several heroes and kings, he also had a vague relationship with several gods. , and even tried to train Zeus well so that he was only loyal to me... I don’t know how I saw it at that time, but I recalled that I was trembling and battered in the past few years, but I had no way to deal with the upcoming fate In such a difficult situation, he couldn't help but burst into tears from the bottom of his heart.

Although the article is very suave, the author should at least read the original book "Greek Mythology", which he has never read. The names of many heroes and gods in it have not been tampered with at will. He traveled to this world at the beginning. At that time, he even thought that he had come to the novel that he couldn't bear to look at... Now that he thinks about it, maybe it's better to travel to that Su Wen, maybe let that Tom Su act like a baby, the fate after Troy City Can it be better?

No, that might as well let me be stoned to death!

Polydorus sighed, such a joking world that only rotates for one person is simply an insult to all living beings!

But that book also allowed him to figure out the vague context of the Trojan War in "Greek Mythology"... For example, he knew that the Polydorus he traveled through was crushed to death before the war Outside the city, King Priam is in front of his father, and the "Oenone" he heard now should actually be Paris's ex-wife before marrying Helen...

But now he has become his caretaker... This made Polydorus look at Paris a little strangely...

He didn't dare to record the plots that could almost be said to expose the future fate, and he didn't even dare to whisper to himself on weekdays. Who knows what magical powers the gods in this world have... If there is even the slightest Polydorus can be sure that his fate will definitely not be good!

"Could you be the son of some god?" Polydorus pretended to be shocked: "All heroes have extraordinary births. Are you actually a demigod destined to have great deeds?"

"No," Paris laughed, "My parents should still be human."

He wrote lightly: "When I was placed at the foot of Mount Ida, it was Apollo, the god of the sun, who couldn't bear to see me being taken away by the monster of death, and it was he who handed me over to the nymph in the nearest water, and it was he who Taught me the knowledge of the bow and the harp..."

He pondered and said: "Speaking of it, the person who can fill my father's position... No, god, it's probably him!"

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Hugs little angel! (づ￣3￣)づ

Efforts to update, um... Author Sang slipped away~

ps: Polydorus saw that the book was purely fabricated.