In ancient Greece, the burial of the dead was regarded as the duty and obligation of relatives and friends. They believed that this was a manifestation of respect for the gods and the teachings of the ancestors.

After Priam, the king of Troy, went through a series of established procedures, received the prayer and libation from the chief priest, and offered the sacrifices that had been prepared, it was finally the time for the funeral banquet.

Such a sacrificial ceremony held by the king himself attracted the participation of almost all the people in the city, not to mention the competition that had been spread a few days ago, after the ceremony, many heroes and warriors participated. The winner's prize is not only the bull promised by the king, but also the reputation that has spread enough to make the bards compose a long poem. No one in Troy's subjects wants to miss this grand event, even Women who seldom go out on weekdays are willing to wear light veils and crowd around to watch.

King Priam stepped onto the platform, wearing a white one-piece robe, a purple shawl with gold trim, a belt embellished with gold and pearls around his waist, and a crown decorated with leaves on his forehead. He raised his hands, the scepter in his right hand was shining in the sun, he was smiling all over his face, and his beard trembled amidst loud laughter, announcing the opening of this competitive event.

Queen Hecuba of Troy was sitting gracefully and tenderly on the throne behind him. When her husband stepped down from the high platform, he was sitting on another gorgeous seat beside her, and beside her The one she serves is her proud daughter, Cassandra, who has the power of prophecy.

This beautiful priest was thinking about everything that happened in the past few days... In fact, sometimes, the more you know, the more you will be able to understand your own insignificance and powerlessness. Like Polydorus, she stuck So does Sandra.

But this transparent and wise Trojan princess found that not only the oracle given to her by Apollo, the sun god, was incomprehensible, but also her once violent and difficult prince, Polludo. Rose, it's not something she can see clearly... She seems to feel that Polydorus, who is almost on the verge of losing ground because of being too afraid of fate, has found out from the dense cobweb-like future. A path that is destined to be walked out...

She moved her eyes away from the crowd, who were watching the excited atmosphere, glanced at the two contestants who were evenly matched in the ring, and saw the face of her brother Hector who was so excited that he was eager to try. Polydorus on that side has never appeared since the beginning!

Her heart tightened, she casually found an excuse, and then retreated from the high platform, leaving her father, king and mother.

At this time, Polydorus was actually entertaining Su Xuan in his palace. Ever since he awakened the memory sealed by him, recovered his identity as the God of Death, and met Potis in front of the traverser , Su Xuan did not give up Paris's body at that time. For the little yellow ball, it was used to hooking up its own testers at the end of all plots, and Su Xuan didn't mind maintaining the protagonist. This allows him to be at the center of all vortexes and control the direction of everything... Which one to choose is entirely up to his will!

Polydorus carefully added a glass of mellow wine to Su Xuan. He was a little uncomfortable in the usual seat, and he tried his best to maintain his remaining dignity, trying to talk respectfully: "You don't want to visit... watch Is it a competition outside?"

In the myth, Paris was recognized by his sister Cassandra as his elder brother just because he won the leader of the competition, and told his mother, Queen Hecuba, that he was able to reply to the prince of Troy. His identity... To be honest, from the beginning of this life, Polydorus always felt that since he was cruelly abandoned so many years ago, why did he have to admit it so easily in the future? Can't you wake them up a bit?

But only later did he realize that it was too much guilt that overwhelmed their hearts, it was the success of more than ten years that inspired their happiness, and it was their remorse for what they did back then that made them babble in front of the remaining children. Only Cassandra recognized Paris's incident.

"If I haven't recalled my memory of being Thanatos at this time," Su Xuan took a sip of the wine, and said lightly: "Then, in order to save reputation, this game must not be missed, let alone... ...and my body, the child of the king of a country, this life experience, it is also necessary to borrow it."

Hehe, Polydorus smiled and did not speak. He wiped his sweat inwardly. It seems that even if he has not regained the essence of a god, the soul in the body of Paris is not someone who can be underestimated. Lord... And then he thought again, if he never knew the truth of "Paris" as a god, I'm afraid he, Polydorus, still couldn't let go of his plans for this "protagonist", but this might lead to The consequences... made the traverser terrified.

These days, it is not necessarily the protagonist who can travel through time, but it is also very likely that the protagonist is going to add bricks and tiles to give away people's heads and equipment!

Polydorus smiled bitterly, and asked again: "Then, what do you think of the result after Troy?"

Su Xuan looked at him fixedly, and Polydorus became nervous again.

"It seems that you really can't easily let go of your obsession with this city." Su Xuan said lightly: "Why, you crossed over from one world and took the body of a person from another world... Don't you realize it? Is this serious?"

"What?" Polydorus asked suspiciously.

"Extraterrestrial demons, heresies, seizing homes, ghosts..." Su Xuan spit out words one by one without haste, and Polydorus' expression became paler. He could hear the god in front of him lightly. Sighing softly, he said softly: "I have heard many people like you, they always can't see their true nature, they regard the feelings of relatives and friends in the new body for the original person as precious care for themselves, and indulge Indulge in this pure emotion...but none of them can think a little bit, for their souls who have passed through, the least likely to forgive him is the one who treated the previous "him" the most A sincere person?"

Polydorus was sweating profusely.

"Maybe you can change the angle a little bit." Su Xuan was like the cruelest executioner, mercilessly beheading even the slightest luck in Polydorus' heart: "Your parents, your children, your love Wife, your best friend, they were wiped out by another ghost, even the possibility of reincarnation was extinguished, and then the people who came back to life rejoiced in their new life, enjoying the original loved one with peace of mind His legacy, as a matter of course, is justified, he regards his friends as his friends and his relatives as his relatives, but the original person is deprived of everything, and no one can hear even a painful cry... ..."

Polydorus looked gloomy, and said nothing.

"But it's nothing." Su Xuan's words were cold, he tilted his head and continued: "There are even more strange types, who can't see the world clearly, and when they are wronged, they regard the relatives of the original owner as enemies. When encountering a little injustice, he treats his original ally as Xiao Xiao... The whole world should follow his will, after all, he has lost his own world, so lonely and pitiful!"

"Then what about you?" Su Xuan asked meaningfully, "Which type do you belong to?"

"What is the reason why you defend Troy so much?" The question that was asked before was brought up again, and Su Xuan asked slowly: "Do you... really want to travel again? "

Polydorus was in a trance, and after a long time he smiled miserably: "Of course, of course I want it!"

"The traversers are the most selfish group of people." Polydorus murmured, "You mentioned this on purpose, don't you want to see my so-called enlightenment?"

"For Troy..." His eyes were complicated: "It's the guilt that I didn't realize, the fear of the future, the nostalgia for the family love I have endured, the panic after losing my status, and the uniqueness of time travelers. A face that cannot be erased...I'm afraid even I can't explain it clearly..."

"Maybe this city is destined to be destroyed, but I'm still willing to make some efforts for it..." Polydorus sighed, "It doesn't matter even if it fails..."

He looked at Su Xuan, and realized that the god of death in front of him had no intention of changing the path of fate... He raised his spirits a little, and tried to tease: "Are you really going to fall in love with Helen yourself? Zhihai? I always feel that you don’t match that style of painting haha~”

But he quickly realized what he said. Under Su Xuan's icy eyes, Polydorus, who had regained the label of being a bitch in his previous life, wanted to cry but had no tears...

At this moment, a tall and slender figure walked out from behind the curtain outside the palace. Cassandra walked past Polydorus without looking sideways, and respectfully saluted Su Xuan: "Good afternoon, Your Excellency!"

"Please forgive my greedy and despicable eavesdropping after I accidentally walked in." She almost begged in the most devout gesture: "I implore you to give even a small ray of mercy to Troy that is about to be destroyed, Cassandra is willing to help you Give my all!"

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