Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 490: 1 business
Ida Mountain
More than ten days have passed since the last time the gods came to Mount Ida.
In the past ten days, Pei Ziyun's life has not changed much. The only difference is that Pei Ziyun no longer has nothing to do in her free time when she came back from grazing. In order to better adapt to the needs of the world, she has increased physical exercise.
In the eyes of Onone, Paris is still the same as before, but she often makes some strange movements and sweats herself profusely.
When she asks, Paris will tell her that this is an exercise to strengthen the body.
"Hey, ha" Pei Ziyun finished a set of guides and slowly put it away. With a sudden "boom", his body shook, as if to break a certain bondage. If you look closely, you will find a trace of metallic luster on the body. Fleeting.
"System!"
A small plum blossom appeared quickly, and quickly zoomed in, turning into a transparent data frame, appearing in front of the eyes with a faint sense of light.
"Heroes: First Tier (15.3%)"
"Special effects: cast iron and copper potting (6.8%)"
"I feel right. Compared with the original world, the power of this world pays more attention to the body."
"In just ten days, my physical strength has improved a lot."
"More importantly, cast iron and copper pots were allowed by the world—yes, the Battle of Troy, the strongest warrior Achilles in Greece, the son of Thetis, the goddess of the sea, is iron cast. Copper is inaccessible to swords and guns."
"In addition to it, there is Poseidon's son Kuknos, who is also cast iron and bronze."
"However, I feel that targeted training has reached its limit and can't be improved much. It seems that Paris is indeed limited in talent."
"However, can I try my sustenance and reputation to see if I can promote progress." Pei Ziyun sighed heavily, scanned the surroundings, fumbled, and took out a small can.
There are seven silver coins in it, which are all Paris's property.
Silver coins minted by city-states in this era have become popular. If you look closely, the front image shows the driver driving four sets of carriages, holding a whip in his right hand and a rein in his left. The goddess of victory Nike flies over it to crown the horse.
The picture on the back shows the human head and cow body. This is the river **** Akeroos.
"The wealth is too little!"
"However, I still have some sheepskins that my father gave me. This was originally used for my wife, but now I can sell them all. There should be thirty silver coins."
I was meditating, and heard Onone yelling: "My dear, I not only brought you wild goat's milk, but also a wild goat."
The girl seemed to be in the age of cardamom, with delicate ruddy skin, jet black curly hair, and a pair of dark brown almond eyes. Her limbs were as powerful and slender as a deer, and she rushed over.
She dragged a sheep with a jar in her hand. This is goat's milk. This is not the king's goat's milk, but the wild goat's milk from Mount Ida.
In fact, some sheep are pastures surrounded by boulders on the hillside. Paris will drive sheep and cattle back into the boulders in the evening. There are also four bulldogs. They look like wolves. There are always hundreds of sheep and cattle. But not only can it not be killed, but even goat milk must be handed in. It is not easy to keep some of the goat milk for self-drinking.
"Come in!" The two went in. Pei Ziyun lived in a thatched house with leaves and branches on the ground, and a rough sheepskin on it. This was the original life of Paris.
Although Onone is the daughter of the river **** (Cebren), but the river **** (Cebren) is just an inconspicuous river god, her home is actually not much better than Paris, but she is still a little bit smaller in the end Right, drove a wild sheep to slaughter, and sacrificed Hermes and Aphrodite with a portion of the meat.
Pei Ziyun said: "The gods are worthy of respect, and sacrifices must be made to Hera and Athena. They also came in glory."
So it was done, and Onone was deeply moved and said: "My dear Paris, if you respect the gods in this way, you will definitely be blessed by the gods."
At this time, the dark clouds covered the moon, and the wind was howling, listening to her say: "Dear, you drink!"
Pei Ziyun was touched. Although there are wild sheep and goat milk on Mount Ida, they are not free to use. Onone doesn't have much herself, and he is afraid that he will give her all his share.
Only ten days ago, he tried his best to beat the body, improve the body, and keep up with the necessary nutrients, so he accepted it, but this is not a long-term solution.
"Roller."
"Roller."
For a short while, Pei Ziyun drank the wild goat's milk sent by Onone, and ate the meat. Just as the situation was being cleaned up, another shepherd came over and shouted to Pei Ziyun: "Paris , The competition in the city is about to begin, are you going?"
"Go!" Pei Ziyun responded loudly.
This game in Troy is the highlight. Many of his plans need to be completed through this game. Whether he can get a starter in the Battle of Troy, this game is very important.
Furthermore, this is also an arrangement of fate. He wants to try to change something-Athena's thing, but he dare not. It is still the case. The result of the Troy War has been written by the gods. At that time, if it is a gradual change, it is okay. If you change it and choose Athena, it will attract Zeus's murderous intent.
A mortal in Paris district changed the script at once, and it was natural to choose a new introduction.
So I dare not.
But there are some subtle things, and if you accumulate more, Zeus can't overthrow it and start again.
Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun turned to Onone and said: "Dear Onone, when I win the game, I will have the money to marry you."
He was very moved by Pei Ziyun's words to Onone, but at this time, she had a bad feeling in her heart, and she quickly stretched out her hand and said: "Paris..."
Onone wanted to prevent Pei Ziyun from participating in the competition, but the words came to her mouth, and she didn't know what was going on, she was paralyzed instantly, and her tongue could not speak.
She watched Pei Ziyun comforting: "Onone, don't worry, I will definitely win."
The tone of the attitude was firm, Pei Ziyun's words at the moment gave birth to a tragic vigor in the eyes of Onone, as if he was not going to participate in a competition, but an expedition.
The competition in Troy is actually a sports competition for later generations. In the ancient Greek world, civilians and even untouchables can participate in the activities.
Those who excel in it can win support and even the appreciation of the gods.
Because of this, many people will choose to participate in the competition and get a chance.
The so-called Olympus is actually the most famous of all competitions, and the nature is the same.
Pei Ziyun bid farewell to Onone and went down the mountain alone.
Standing on the mountain, Ononee watched Paris go down, panicking, how much she wanted to tell Pei Ziyun not to participate in this competition, and watching Paris go away, how much she wanted to go with her.
However, a force suppressed all her actions, only a voice sighed softly in her ear: "My daughter, this is the will of the gods, you can't stop it."
It turns out that the river **** stopped Onone in time, and the gods of the Battle of Troy are not allowed to change.
Ononee gently covered her mouth, tears bursting from her eyes, and her entire cheek was instantly covered.
Troy City
The mythical version of the Battle of Troy, the size of Troy city is much larger than before. The population of the entire city is about 50,000. Although in the original world, a city of this size is not worth mentioning, but in this era, it can be called It's a giant city.
It overlooks the bay, and the fertile land outside the city is full of lush olives, grapes, and wheat.
The city has 8 gates, the streets and alleys are dotted, extending in all directions. The center of the city is a huge square with temples of Zeus, Athena, and Apollo, as well as some small temples. On the bustling streets, the sun shines on the marble. Building room.
Pei Ziyun walked on the street, carrying a heavy baggage in his hand, going in and out of the street shops, and within a while, all the baggage was gone.
Walking to a secluded street, Pei Ziyun heard the troubadour who chanted songs. The troubadour’s singing was sometimes high, sometimes passionate, sometimes low, sometimes low. A beautiful poem sang from his mouth, as if infused with soul.
Pei Ziyun smiled slightly and stepped forward to stop him.
"Great troubadour, your singing is so beautiful~IndoMTL.com~I was attracted by your singing, and under the guidance of the gods, I came to you."
"If you don't mind, I would like to invite you to a pub for a glass of wine."
The bard glanced at Pei Ziyun and said, "Thank you for your sincere invitation."
In the tavern, after drinking a few cups, Pei Ziyun became a little drunk: "Tomorrow the city will host the annual convention again, and I will also participate in the competition this time."
"I also know that every game has a bet. This is something God allows." Pei Ziyun paused, then: "I tell you a little secret, I will sell everything and replace it with I have coins, I have ten silver coins, all bet on myself."
"I have a business and I want to talk to you."
"Oh?" The troubadour was slightly surprised. Ten silver coins are quite a lot. The odds of such a small person often exceed ten. If they win, it will be one hundred.
Although the bard also drank a lot of alcohol and his eyes were drunk, but if you look carefully, you will find that there are sober thoughts behind the blurred eyes.
Pei Ziyun said: "If I lose this game, then I don’t need to say anything, but if I win, I will swear in the name of God, I will give you all the money I win--- A hundred silver coins, as long as you write poems for me, how about?"
The troubadour took a deep look at Pei Ziyun, nodded slowly, and agreed.
What Pei Ziyun asked of him is not that difficult at all. He usually writes poems, and many of them are based on the characters in the city. This time Pei Ziyun offered such a high price. He failed. He did not lose any money. He won. If he does, he can get rich returns, and he has no reason not to agree.
It’s just that this boy is so confident, he asked: "My name is Gosne, what is your name?"
"Paris!" Pei Ziyun said confidently.