Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 656: The promise of the king
Olympus·Hall
Apollo played the harp, the beautiful Goddess Callites danced gracefully, the muse’s soft and melodious singing made the gods intoxicated, and the goddess of youth Heber directed the fairies to hold the Nektar in a gold cup and pour the gods. liqueur.
Pei Ziyun was greeted with all the gods. At this time, he heard a painful prayer, and the prayer reached his ears. He was taken aback and looked down.
The Kingdom of Mycenae·Royal Palace
In a bathroom, Agamemnon was naked and encased in a net, very embarrassed. This kind of net is designed to catch large prey and is very tough and difficult to break free.
Even if a large beast is restrained by it, it may not be able to break free, let alone a human being.
Agamemnon kept struggling inside the net, to no avail, the net shrank and tightened, and he could no longer move. Pain appeared on his face, showing the strength of the struggle.
"The story has begun."
"The woman who changed her heart is really very vicious." Just a look, combined with the plot, Pei Ziyun immediately understood.
Agamemnon was convinced that his wife would not resent herself anymore after so many years, and returned to McKenney Harbor with a happy mood. The residents were welcomed by his nephew Aegistos.
Queen Clytenestra did not hug him, but did all the blessings and praises in front of him. Agamemnon had no doubts and went home excitedly, asking for a bath because of the difficulties of the journey.
Clyteniestra gently told him that warm water had been prepared for him, and Agamemnon went into the bathroom without any doubt. Suddenly, Aegistos and Clyteniestra The preset mechanism was activated, and a giant net caught him.
No matter how powerful Agamemnon is, he is still caught off guard against this sudden big net.
Klyteniestra and Aegistos both knew Agamemnon’s power. Seeing the violent struggle, both of them were afraid that Agamemnon would break the net and escape, and immediately rushed in. , Both of them have a little livid expression.
"Aegistos, you lead our soldiers to bring Agamemnon back and kill all the soldiers!" Clyteniestra said, "As for you, don't kill yourself. Gamemen, because Nemesis is not easy to provoke."
"I have to rely on you to rule the kingdom."
Aegistos listened to Clyteniestra's words, nodded and went out.
Clyteniestra turned around, his expression indifferent, where there was still a trace of sympathy, Agamemnon painfully asked his wife Clyteniestra: "Why are you betraying me?"
Clyteniestra showed a sneer smile and said: "Agamemnon, in order to summon the Thracian wind, you kill your own daughter for sacrifice just like slaughtering an animal."
"Do you still have the right to live such a cruel? Do you still have the right to rule this country?"
"Why can't I, I summon the Thracian wind, not for the benefit of the entire Greeks, nor for the smooth departure of the warship." Agamemnon roared.
"Agamemnon, deceive the citizens by your words. I still don’t know you? You are only to realize your ambitions, and you ignore your daughter’s life and death. She is just a tool for you to realize your ambitions. Today I I must avenge her."
"What a cruel person you are, even your own daughter can be killed." Clyteniestra said painfully, with tears on her face, thinking of her missing daughter. , I feel sad.
"But isn't our daughter dead? Why are you so cruel?" Agamemnon said angrily.
"Although she was not dead, but after being picked up by the gods, she was nowhere to be found. In my heart, she is dead, and the fault of all this lies with you."
"Don't you think about our many years of relationship between husband and wife?" Agamemnon asked.
"Emotion, when you tied my daughter to sacrifice, there was no feeling between us anymore."
"Don't worry, your warriors and even your son will die with you." Clyteniestra said.
"How cruel you are, he is also your son!"
"But he speaks for you, he only obeys you, I have to do this." Clyteniestra said, she never gave Agamemnon a chance to tell, she held a knife, right Agamemnon stabbed fiercely.
"Ah!" Agamemnon screamed.
Bright red blood ticked down the blade, and Clytenistra pulled it out, and the blood spurted out, dyeing Agamemnon and her clothes red.
Agamemnon has never suffered such great pain on the battlefield of Troy. He roared and struggled constantly, but the more he struggled, the more blood was lost, and he gradually felt weak.
"God, please save me!" Agamemnon prayed to God in agony. At this time, only God can rescue him, but what makes him desperate is that there is no God to rescue him, and Clyteneste Pulling the knife in his hand, he stabbed again.
"Look, there is no **** to rescue you. This is the second cut, for my husband Tantalus, who is the son of Tíestes, but was killed by you."
"Puff" blood was splattered all over the floor, and Clyteniestra's body and face were also splashed with a lot of blood, but she didn't care, and continued to draw the knife and stabbed Agamemnon.
"The third knife, this was for my young son. At that time, you snatched my child from your arms and cruelly threw him to death."
"Now, Agamemnon, you vicious king, go to the realm of Hades, and never come back."
In the city
Aegistos has led the warriors to seal off the entire city and brutally suppressed all those who supported Agamemnon.
"Bring Agamemnon back and kill all the soldiers, none of them are allowed to be spared. Their families, men are killed, women and children are demoted to slaves." Agamemnon said loudly.
"Yes." The soldiers took the order and broke into the homes of every soldier that Agamemnon brought back.
There are constant screams from men and women crying for help. People are constantly being killed, but in the face of these, no one can rescue them.
"Please, let him go, he has put down his weapon and removed his armor." A woman wept and begged for mercy to the incoming soldier.
"Puff." But what greeted her was the stabbing of a cold spear, blood flowed from her mouth, and her eyes revealed despair.
"Gnesnos, run away!"
"Puff." The spear pierced her chest again, her eyes dimmed suddenly.
"Ilsia!"
A man rushed out of the room with a stick in his hand, but in the face of the fierce warrior, his resistance was obviously in vain.
"Puff."
A spear also pierced into the man's body, and quickly pulled out, spurting out blood spring water, dyeing the ground red.
"Ilsia..." The man's eyes gradually dimmed. With a "bang", the heavy corpse fell to the ground.
Only a few of Agamemnon’s soldiers survived on the battlefield of Troy. After they came back, they had removed their armor, put down their weapons, and scattered in the city.
At this time, facing the fighters led by Aegistos, all of them had no resistance and were killed one by one.
The shouting of killings from outside came to the bathroom from time to time, and Agamemnon's heart kept twitching. There were not many soldiers he brought back. After returning, he took off his armor and put down his weapons. Now it is hard to escape.
"Have you heard? Agamemnon, you will get a grand funeral of a king. Look, there are hundreds of warriors buried with you." Clyteniestra shrieked.
"Klyteniestra, you will regret it!"
"Don't be too proud, you are not far from the day of destruction..." Agamemnon said.
"Really? It's a pity that you can't see it anymore, because you are about to die." Clyteniestra said, "Moreover, this is God supporting me in revenge. Otherwise, how could you be like this? Kill?"
For the world where the gods exist, against the descendants of gods, and against the king who has orbited the prophet, this kind of assassination will not succeed as long as there is a reminder from any god, even through the mouth of the prophet.
The present situation can only show that this is divine will.
Agamemnon screamed in pain. Now that he is stuck in this situation, there is no better way to get out of the trouble. Seeing all his strength flow away bit by bit, he knows that his time is running out.
Agamemnon prayed to the gods of Mount Olympus one by one, but none of these gods were willing to help, or even a single response.
Agamemnon is slowly desperate. His body is getting colder and darker in front of him, and his **** lips spit out a name: "Paris, I once promised you to build a temple, if If you can save me, I will fulfill my promise."
Paris, the new god, although he and Paris are enemies~IndoMTL.com~, there is no way to go now, only hope.
Agamemnon's voice was low, but it was clearly transmitted to Pei Ziyun's ears, and Pei Ziyun saw all this in his eyes.
Pei Ziyun watched the desperate Agamemnon give up all his pride, prayed to himself, and moved in his heart.
Next, Agamemnon, who was in a state of dying, suddenly heard a voice: "Agamemnon, you led your troops to destroy my city, how can I protect you? However, if you look at the descendants of Zeus at the same time For good reason, I can protect your son."
Agamemnon was stunned, desperate, and saw a glimmer of hope.
"As long as you protect my son, I will promise that my family will build a temple for you, slaughter cattle and sheep, and sacrifice to you forever."
Agamemnon lay on the ground, dying blood and said.
"Very well, remember your promise, I will help your son Orestes get out of trouble."
The promise of a king is still very valuable. Pei Ziyun is very satisfied, and Agamemnon heard Pei Ziyun’s promise, closed his eyes, a little ghost flew out, and he took a last look at his queen Clytene Stella, there is only one curse left: "Clytenestra, you will be retributed."
Then, he sank into the underworld.
A great Greek hero led the Greek coalition forces to fight against Troy, and broke through the city of Troy, so he was killed in a bathroom by his wife Clyteniestra.
Olympus·Hall
Apollo played the harp, and one piece was finished. All the gods raised their glasses to Apollo, thanking him for his music, no **** was moved by Agamemnon’s death.
Because of the fate of Agamemnon's death, it has long been doomed by many events.
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