Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 608: The Prophecy of God Horse
The Palace of Olympus Hephaestus
"Thetis, look." In the early morning of the fourth day, when the sun cart had not been driven out by Helios, the **** of craftsman Hephaestus led Thetis in and pointed Talking at the table.
Thetis looked at it, and immediately held her breath. Even if the goddess looked at it, it was a brilliant weapon.
Thetis has also suffered in the past three days and nights, always worrying about Achilles' safety, and also worried about whether this newly created armor can make Achilles invincible.
But at this time, when Hephaestus showed this armor, even she was amazed by this wonderful armor. She knew that this armor would definitely make her child Achilles in the last moments of life. Invincible.
Looking at Thetis’s expression, Hephaestus smiled with satisfaction. This is because he has been working hard to create battle armor, helmets, shields and weapons for three days and three nights in front of the fire. This is exhausting. It's hard work.
"Take it, dear goddess, time is running out, you can give it to your son as soon as possible!"
"Thank you very much, Hephaestus." Thetis felt a little sad. This pair of armor will bring glory to her son as well as death.
But she still thanked Hephaestus solemnly, took the armor, and left Mount Olympus.
She was very fast all the way, without stopping on the road, and quickly rushed to the Greek camp. When she entered the camp, she also concealed her armor, and waited until she arrived in the Achilles barracks. Let the armor show.
At this time, Achilles was sitting quietly in the barracks alone. In front of him was the body of Patroclus, sitting alone in contemplation.
Achilles didn't notice the arrival of Thetis, his thoughts had already reached the sky.
All the heroes and soldiers in the entire camp have been buried. Now only Patroclus is not buried. Achilles is determined to kill Hector and bury him.
But yesterday, he fell asleep and dreamed that poor Patroclus approached and said, "Achilles, are you asleep? Did you forget me? Build a grave for me, I I want to enter the realm of Hades through the gate of the underworld."
"But there are two ghost guards there, threatening me not to let me come near. Because I haven't cremated and entered the soil, my soul is not at peace."
The ghost of Patroclus wanted to say something, but the gods could not say what he could say. Achilles saw his painful expression and stretched out his hands towards Patroclus, but it disappeared instantly like smoke.
"I swear, I will do as you ask, but please be patient. Hector will not die for a day, how can I let you go alone?" At this moment, Achilles murmured Talking.
"My son!" Thetis looked at all of this, sorrowful, and gently passed over, placing the armor in front of him, the exquisite armor and weapons shining with dazzling brilliance.
The entire shield has five layers. The earth, ocean, sky, sun, moon, and stars are painted on the shield surface. The armor is brighter than flames, and the helmet with golden feathers is also shining.
These characteristics all show that the treasure of this armor and weapon is a rare treasure in the world.
Although the soldiers outside the barracks could not see the goddess, they shuddered when they saw these armors, as if facing the most terrible things in the world.
Achilles looked at the armor from his mother, Theti Ribbon, with tears in his eyes that missed his friend, but there was already a flash of joy.
He picked up Hephaestus and carefully crafted the armor, and lifted it up in the air to examine it carefully, and he couldn't bear to let it go.
"With it, I will be able to defeat Hector on the battlefield." Achilles put on the armor piece by piece, and slowly tightened it. Tailor-made is the same-in fact, it is the armor that God has customized for him.
He took up the weapon and shield again in his hand, and put on a helmet with golden feathers.
After putting on the whole armor, Achilles was dazzling, dazzling and fascinating.
Achilles said to Patroclus' corpse: "Patroclus, with this armor, I will avenge you and kill Hector."
He said to Thetis again: "My beloved mother, thank you very much for sending me this armor in time, and I will use it to kill Hector, the hero of Troy."
"My child, although you are wearing this armor, if you leave here today, you will face your upcoming destiny."
"Mother, in order to avenge Patroclus, I don't care about this. As long as I can kill Hector, even if I face the punishment of fate now, I will not hesitate."
After Achilles finished speaking, he turned and strode out without continuing to talk to Thetis. Today is the day of the battle. He must immediately gather the team and take them to the battle.
When Achilles went out, Thetis couldn't stop her tears falling. She knew that as soon as Achilles went out, the gears of fate had turned quickly, and death was waiting in front.
Although she had predicted that she would face this situation sooner or later, but now when the fate really came, she still couldn't help crying.
She can't stop Achilles, she will be powerless to do what happens next, and can only be arranged by fate.
Achilles strode out of the barracks, calling the heroes and soldiers gathered in Greece with a thunderous voice.
"Brave Greek warriors, follow me in Troy. I will lead you to defeat the Trojans and let them understand the invincibility of the Greeks."
"Sure to win."
"Sure to win."
The surrounding Greeks shouted and cheered. They rejoiced for the mighty hero Achilles. They felt that with Achilles’ leadership, they would surely win the war.
The numerous Greek soldiers driven out of the camp were just like the tide, and other heroes and princes also came out in the barracks one after another, ready to go.
Agamemnon led a large number of Greek heroes and soldiers ready to go. Achilles joined in this battle, full of confidence.
Otto Medon saw Achilles coming, so he put on the gods Masanthos and Paleos, behind him was an elite army.
When I went to sea that year, there were a total of fifty warships, each with fifty soldiers, Otto Medon jumped on the chariot and personally acted as the driver of the chariot, Achilles jumped up and stood Otto Morton's side.
At this time, Achilles was wearing a dazzling armor with shining stars, and the earth, sea, and sky reflected each other on his shield.
The people around watched Achilles' Wan Tian-god descending to the earth at this time, and the majestic appearance made the surrounding soldiers dazzled.
"God horse, you can come back by yourself." Achilles called to his father's horse, and said, "Please take the hero who is in battle today safely home."
The **** horse was born by the woman bird Podarge and the **** of the west wind. The **** gave it to Achilles’ father, Peleus, and Peleus left it to his son. It is an old horse who has experienced countless battles and battles. With the help of this magic horse, Achilles hopes that these heroes can come back intact.
While speaking, God has shown a bad omen: God Mashantos buried his head deeply, fluttering his mane and hung down on the ground.
It replied with the speaking ability given to it by the goddess Hera, "Great Achilles, we will take you to the battlefield today, and still carry you back alive."
The **** horse Shantos's words did not give everyone doubts, because this **** horse had the ability before. This is the **** horse that Peleus used to kill the enemy before. It has the ability to speak. Many people know it.
"But your day of destruction is approaching. Patroclus' failure is not because we run slowly. We can run faster than Zephyr, the fastest wind god, and won't feel tired."
What the Shenma said seemed to have some boasting. Although its speed is very fast, it is considered the fastest among all horses, but it is impossible to keep up with Fengshen's speed.
"It was the divine will that made Patroclus die in battle, and the goddess of fate also decided that you will be killed by a hero under the blow of a god~IndoMTL.com~"
Shenma’s prophecy said that the faces of the surrounding heroes and soldiers changed drastically, and when it continued to speak, the goddess of vengeance blocked its mouth in time.
However, the prophecies it said have made the expressions on the faces of Greeks who have not yet set off a bit unnatural, but it is difficult to say whether it is sad or happy.
Achilles listened to the prophecy of the **** Mashantos, and said in grief and pain: "Santos, why did you tell me about death? I don't need your prediction."
"I know myself that I will suffer bad luck here, but as long as I am still on the battlefield and have not killed countless Trojans, I will not die."
Achilles finished speaking, roared, and the sound shook his eardrums. Otto Medon was his friend and his master. He immediately knew what he meant. With a flick of the reins, he drove the horse, and let the chariot go fast. Head in the direction of Troy.
All the heroes and soldiers of Troy followed Achilles towards the city of Troy.
Almost at the same time, the city gates of Troy opened wide, and the chariots kept pouring from the city to the outside. Following the chariot were teams of Trojan soldiers.
In the front of these chariots is Hector, who is wearing a divine helmet and is shining all over. He is looking at the Greek camp with piercing eyes, and the chariot is also speeding.
Looking at this situation, the two sides are likely to collide between Troy and the Greek camp, where the terrain is open and suitable for large-scale battles.
"The brave and fearless Trojan warriors, and the arrogant Greeks in front of them, they want to destroy our city-state, take away our wives and children, take away our wealth, kill our parents-today is our decision It's time for a lifetime to die, and Troy will win."
"Sure victory." The Trojan warrior shouted and shouted straight into the sky.