[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

Cassandra is wearing a linen tunic dress, with a long belt tied high under her chest, and the fabric is draped over her left shoulder, wrapping her tall and slender figure, her loose hair is pulled up to reveal her With a soft and dignified face, she walked quietly and slowly through the zigzag-shaped mountain road in front of the temple, passed by the tall columns decorated with buttercup leaf carvings, passed through the wide front of the gate, and entered the all-white A magnificent temple made of marble.

The silent spring flows slowly under the temple. Cassandra listens to the never-quiet sound of running water, just like listening to the never-ending heartbeat of the temple... This underground, which is known as a prophecy in the rumors The river, I don’t know how many Apollo believers who want to predict the future come from thousands of miles away, but this soothing and quiet gurgling sound, since Cassandra many years ago, is still a person who has just stepped into the temple. When she was a child, it had been lingering in her ears, accompanying her through the cold time in the temple for an unknown amount of time...

She lowered her head, approached the statue of Apollo, knelt down respectfully before that, and began to pray devoutly.

"The firmament, the dawn, the divine light.

God of the great sun,

O Apollo who united the light,

Please stop your golden frame for a moment,

Hear my terrified words! "

She maintained her kneeling posture and bowed down, prostrating again and again.

"What do you want to say to me? Cassandra, the princess of Troy, my confused priest." A deep and majestic voice sounded in this empty and quiet temple, and Apollo did not show his identity here. In general, he was just looking down from the sky of Olympus, staring blankly at the priestess who was once favored by him.

"Please show me the way," Cassandra said.

"My brother who was abandoned," she said with a bit of sadness: "The elder brother after Hector, the one who was predicted by the queen mother Hecuba's dream will eventually destroy our homeland Troy... "

"Benevolent sun god," she said earnestly, "I have a premonition that he will return here, to the hometown where he was abandoned, to his parents and elder brothers... Please tell me, what will happen to me?" As for him, please also enlighten me, a cowardly and humble person, what should I do to avoid the terrible future in that horrible prophecy?"

Apollo was silent for a long time, Cassandra did not dare to get up, but as time passed, her thin body trembled uncontrollably.

"...Fake Cassandra," Apollo finally spoke, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice: "Aren't you aware of your radical brother, Polydorus' actions all the time, Although there are obstacles, have you always stopped at words and never put it into action?"

Cassandra's body shook again, she took a deep breath, raised her head, and stared at the tall and solemn statue of Apollo.

The power of the gods cannot be guessed by ordinary people, and it is common sense that Polydorus' actions cannot be hidden from him.

"This is my sin." Cassandra said bitterly: "It is my cowardice and fluke, my cowardice and selfishness..."

"You really underestimated your brother." Apollo interrupted her lightly, his tone was calm and calm, and Cassandra could not hear any emotions from it: "Polydorus... Although in In my opinion, his awareness is ridiculous and boring, but at least he saw clearly from the very beginning what a heavy sin he needs to bear. The crime of murdering his brother is also doomed to die in the underworld after death. The heavy responsibility of being imprisoned in Tartarus for a long punishment..."

"Maybe when the time comes, he will feel fear and regret for the long and painful punishment, maybe he won't, who knows?" Apollo sneered: "But even such a small and innocent idea is more important than yours from the beginning. The evasion and self-deception in the end make me look sideways..."

Cassandra closed her eyes in pain. The analysis from the gods pointed at the heart made her lose all words.

After a long time, Cassandra heard Apollo's slow and calm voice: "Since you don't know how to deal with the prophecy in Queen Troy's dream, please listen to the decree from me, Phoebus Apollo. !"

"Don't recognize the identity of Prince Paristroy," said Apollo indifferently: "Don't let other people associate him with Troy, tell everyone around you, courtiers and kings, people and queens, Paris and your country ...without the slightest connection!"

Olympus is far above the sky, on this sacred and steep mountain, the eastern dawn shines on the majestic palaces, passing through the corridors, colonnades and fragrant gardens, in a majestic and majestic palace. In his mortal palace, Apollo was looking at the mirror image in front of him expressionlessly. In the mirror image was the priestess Cassandra praying piously in his mortal palace, and beside him was his dear sister—— Artemis, goddess of the hunt and the moon.

This goddess of golden bow and silver arrows is wearing a sleeveless tunic dress. Her figure is graceful and slender, her waist is slender and soft, her skin is smooth and fair, her appearance is beautiful and noble, her golden curly hair reaches her waist, and her eyes are blue Like a sea of ​​tranquility, it has the clarity and agility like the moon.

There is a string of dazzling moon marks embedded between her eyebrows, and the holy white light surrounds her body, which makes her look cold and lonely.

"What's the use of you doing this?" the goddess of the moon said quietly.

She likes to wander freely in the quiet mountain forest, leading her elk and hunting dogs through it, hunting unrestrainedly, her character, like the ever-changing phases of the moon, has a gentle and kind side, but also has a cruel and vicious side On the other hand... Compared with her twin brother Apollo, she has a more obvious aggressiveness.

"As long as fate wants it, it will eventually get it." Artemis said mockingly: "You know this, I know it, our father knows it, and all the gods know it."

"So you didn't overrule our king of the gods when he pronounced the verdict," she said with a sneer, "and you didn't interfere with the prince of Troy when he delivered the golden apples to Aphrodite. ..."

"Now," Artemis dragged his voice, "you are here to anger a mortal woman and sacrifice to your priest...Apollo..."

She often sighed: "Do you really know what you want?"

"How far can you go for what you want?" The goddess folded her arms and joked with great interest.

Apollo waved away the mirror image, ignoring her.

On the other side, in the city of Troy on earth, Cassandra returned to her palace... Today's prayer is simply the most exhausting since she served Apollo, not only heavy in thought, but also spiritual. Tired... But before she entered her bedroom, she saw Polydorus leaning on the inner side of the pillar.

At this moment, this younger brother should have gone out to Mount Ida to meet the elder brother whom he had never met, but today, as if there was some unsolvable puzzle, he stood outside her palace and raised his head. , looking at the distant sky in a trance.

"Are you waiting for me?" Cassandra approached slowly, looking up and down at the little brother whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and frowned slightly.

"...Ah, you are back." As if the tigers and leopards that were pressing behind were suddenly dispersed, as if the bowstring that was stretched to the extreme was suddenly relaxed, Polydorus slowly withdrew his gaze, unprecedented Greeted lazily.

"You..." Cassandra asked puzzled, "What happened to you?"

"What?" Polydorus tilted his head, and he didn't pay attention to it in the next second. He shook his head with a wry smile, waved his hands and said, "What can be the matter?"

Whether it was the three goddesses who came down to the world and asked Paris to rule on the ownership of the golden apple, or the fact that Paris' true identity was discovered at the end... it is not something that can be sued to others. The former is fine, as long as the goddess does not Pursuing, then it is also an anecdote that can be circulated, and the important thing is the latter... Polydorus touched his heart subconsciously. He felt that his turbulent and flustered heartbeat had not yet calmed down. His Highness Natos showed signs in front of him, so he shouldn't easily take his life away, but he still couldn't dispel the lingering fear.

As for the time-travel experiment he proposed later on... Whether Thanatos was the one who was time-traveled, or the god of death in Greek mythology got the secret to go to another world... Polydorus pressed his fingers that were still trembling slightly, He has decided not to guess rashly.

For a new world...

He can't refuse, and he doesn't want to refuse!

Polydorus straightened up, with a lingering sense of melancholy still in his expression, he asked indifferently: "I heard that father will hold a funeral for a relative or friend he passed away in a few days. For this he also took the most beautiful and strong bull in the Ida herd?"

"I just came to tell you..." he said quietly, "maybe you'll see him on that day...Paris, he'll come to town on that day."

Cassandra calmed down, and she lowered her brows to cover the thoughts in her eyes: "I see."

"What are you going to do?" Polydorus asked. He watched Cassandra's back entering the palace, and said with a sigh: "My sister, think more about it, and find out the fate of this fate. Variables in disasters!"

Cassandra paused, but Polydorus turned and left without saying another word.

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