Virus Throne

Chapter 720. The direction of history

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I don’t know why, maybe it’s the influence of the Seven Sins Temple’s arrogance.

Xu Youran only felt that after coming to this world, he could feel the arrogance and arrogance anytime and anywhere.

He has always adhered to the principle of not being frivolous when growing up, but unknowingly he gradually lost his true heart in the flood of flattery and praise.

Originally, he thought that Wang Gangdan, a little maid, had nothing to be arrogant about, but after seeing people like Mene, he realized what true arrogance was.

Having just met Achilles, and now meeting Agamemnon, Xu Youran discovered that there is no arrogance, only more arrogance.

Even if that person is smiling with a kind face and hugging you warmly, his superior look down on you still makes you want to give him a sword.

Xu Youran pointed to a corner and motioned to Wang Gangdan to sit there, while he walked towards Agamemnon with a smile on his face, "The greatest king in all Greece, Commander Agamemnon, please forgive me for being late. My My friend Achilles, let me bring him my most sincere blessings!”

"Hahaha... Achilles is our number one hero in Greece. In front of him, how can I dare to say that I am the greatest king." Agamemnon put down the pottery pot, stood up and opened his arms enthusiastically, hugging Xu. Youran said, "Why doesn't he come to join our celebration? Shouldn't you celebrate that you have recovered from your injury? Shouldn't he be proud of his friends?"

Agamemnon was extremely enthusiastic, but Xu Youran felt a little cool.

This cunning and insidious commander-in-chief of the coalition forces has the intention of sowing discord with his casual words.

Although the words are beautifully said, the heart-wrenching flavor is obvious.

From this sentence, it can be seen that Agamemnon is indeed a qualified commander.

He is always trying his best to win over people's hearts and divide his subordinates.

If all the generals under his command are hostile to each other, they will not unite against him.

"Achilles just celebrated for me, and we also talked in detail about returning to Greece tomorrow." Xu Youran smiled and took the pottery pot handed by the maid and signaled to Agamemnon.

"Tons, tons, tons..." He drank the fragrant wine in large gulps.

"Hahaha... It seems that Cross's brain was attacked by a sneak attack, and he is still not very awake now." Agamemnon changed the topic and raised the clay pot, "My heroes, cheers!"

"cheers!"

"Wow..."

"boom……"

"Long live!"

"cheers……"

The room in the military tent suddenly seemed to be reminded of thunder, which made people's eardrums ache.

Dozens of sixth-awakened people shouted and cheered in unison. Although none of them used the power of the elements, the sound almost overturned the military tent.

"Sit, sit, sit..." Agamemnon held Xu Youran's shoulders and enthusiastically arranged for him to sit next to him, "Cross, as sons of Greece, we must always put Greece first. "

Although he still had a warm smile on his face, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

There were dozens of Greek heroes of the Sixth Awakening in the military tent. Xu Youran naturally did not want to start a war with Agamemnon here.

He picked up the clay pot again and said, "Great Commander Agamemnon, although the walls of Troy are strong, the spears of our Greek heroes are even sharper. For Greece, I and my best friend Achilles are willing to shed our last drop." Blood. But for Helen’s sake, we don’t want to stay one more day and hope to get your blessing!”

Bichi?

Dozens of Greek heroes looked at each other. What do they mean?

They were all a little confused for a moment. For them, this word was still a foreign word at this moment.

"Cross, I don't agree with what you said." Odysseus, who always regarded himself as a wise man, stood up. "Helen is the daughter of Greece anyway. If we cannot protect Helen today and abandon her, then tomorrow, we will Maybe we will give up Medes, Tideus, Ajax, Phoenix..."

Odysseus walked to the center of the tent, "At that time, who else in Greece could we not give up? At that time, was Greece still Greece? Do we have to give up even Mount Olympus?"

"boom……"

"Wow..."

"well said!"

Warm cheers and noises resounded in the military tent again. Odysseus bowed slightly to Xu Youran, with a smile on his face but disdain in his eyes.

Xu Youran knew very well that Odysseus was secretly changing his concept.

He didn't say he wanted to give up on Helen, he just said he didn't want to fight for Helen.

What's more, the official reason given was that Helen abducted Mene's wealth with Paris and eloped back to Troy. She was not a heroic figure.

"Cross, I regard you as my brother and sibling, but you want to abandon my wife?" Mene slammed the huge wine glass in her hand on the table and said angrily, "Everyone was shouting at Helen's wedding. I made an oath to fight to the death for Helen without any regrets. Do you want everyone to break their sacred oath?”

"that is!"

"Helen will always be the most beautiful goddess in Greece. Even Athena is jealous of her appearance. I..."

"Shut up, how can the goddess Athena tolerate blasphemy? Please pay attention to your words!"

The military tent was once again in chaos, and everyone pointed their fingers at Xu Youran.

In fact, everyone here knows very well that Helen is just an excuse.

Their real target is the wealthy city of Troy, where there are countless wealth, resources, beautiful slave girls, and strong servants.

Xu Youran shook his head helplessly, raised his hands, and signaled everyone to be quiet, "If everyone still follows the guidance of the gods, then they should all be clear about the gods' prophecies. My best friend Achilles will die on the battlefield of Troy. So, even if the whole of Greece says we are cowards, I will take him away from Troy."

Xu Youran stood up when he said this, and glanced around with eagle eyes and wolf eyes, and said in a firm tone: "If someone stops us from leaving again, I suspect he wants to kill Achilles, the first hero of Greece."

The dozens of people in the military tent gradually quieted down.

If Xu Youran only said that he was unwilling to fight for Helen, then this reason would not stand at all.

But if he said that he followed the prophecy of God and did not want Achilles to die in Troy, no one could say anything.

At this time, anyone who still raised objections would be blaspheming God, or disregarding Achilles' life and death.

"Hahaha... Cross, my brother, why are you so serious?" Agamemnon laughed heartily, pulled Xu Youran's arm and dragged him back to his seat, "The gods do have some prophecies, but aren't human heroes creating miracles again and again?"

Agamemnon waved his hand and pointed to a set of dazzling golden armor next to the throne, "This is the armor passed down from Achilles' father, specially used to protect your best friend, what are you afraid of? Here are his spear and sword."

"A fully armed Achilles is enough to challenge the god of war Ares. My brother Cross, go tell Your dear friend, stay and fight for Greece, fight for honor!"

"Boom..."

"Fight for Greece, fight for honor!"

Xu Youran was about to continue speaking, but Agamemnon raised his hand to stop him, "My brother, Cross, I will leave a warship for you, right on the seashore closest to his tent. If you haven't changed your mind after sunrise tomorrow, please take our blessings!"

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

"Cheers to the broad-minded Agamemnon!"

"Cheers to Achilles!"

It must be said that Agamemnon's words were really beautiful.

Xu Youran also secretly admired that the King of Kings was indeed first-class in eloquence, apart from anything else.

"Okay, drink!" Xu Youran could only raise his glass and drink it all.

"Tons, tons, tons..." Dozens of heroes in the military tent drank happily.

People kept singing loudly, and folk songs from all over Greece echoed in the luxurious tent.

Wang Gangdan was among the maids and servants, his eyes full of admiration and pride, following Xu Youran all the time.

Xu Youran still had to take a Greek warship, so he couldn't just say goodbye and leave, so he could only raise his glass frequently and "ton ton ton..." with dozens of legendary Greek heroes.

Just as everyone was drinking and enjoying themselves, Xu Youran inexplicably felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes, and he could no longer care about many things, and his mental power instantly swept out.

In the dark night sky, a bright moon hung high, and countless stars shone.

But there was an extremely huge fireball, wrapped in the power of wind and thunder, smashing into the coalition camp.

No!

Not one, but countless huge fireballs, falling from the sky, and the air was burning and rustling.

The first and largest fireball, looking at the direction, was the central army tent where everyone was drinking.

"Enemy attack!" Agamemnon also discovered the crisis at the same time and roared.

"Boom!" The tall and burly figure had already soared into the sky, punching the falling fireball.

At this time, the rest of the people realized that the crisis had come. It was countless huge stones soaked in kerosene, like meteors falling from the sky.

Xu Youran was not far away from Wang Gangdan. If there was anyone else in this tent that he could look up to, it was Wang Gangdan.

"Swoosh!" Xu Youran moved and had already blocked Wang Gangdan behind him.

"Boom!" A shocking roar broke out in the air, and the huge fire meteor that hit the central army tent had been smashed into pieces by Agamemnon's iron fist.

Countless broken stones were burning with flames and scattered near the central army tent.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"The Trojans are attacking!"

"Be careful!"

Agamemnon was in the air, like a mad demon, roaring to the sky, with awe-inspiring power, "The whole army is ready for battle!"

He said this too late, at least several hours late.

After drinking and reveling for most of the night, most of the Greek warriors were already drunk.

Countless blazing bonfires became the best targets for the Trojans to counterattack.

A round of meteors fell from the sky, causing thousands of deaths in this military camp of nearly 100,000 people. There were flames everywhere, and the smell of burning and the wailing of the dead echoed through the sky.

Although the central army tent was not destroyed by the sneak attack of the meteor, dozens of six awakeners spontaneously tore the tent apart.

Although these Greek heroes did not carry spears with them, they all had swords hanging on their bodies.

Almost everyone was wearing armor, and they were pulled to drink before they had time to change. Now they didn't have to go back to get their equipment.

Faint!

Xu Youran felt cold in his heart, it was over...

He had always used earth shields and ice armor to fight, and it had become a subconscious habit. He had never prepared extra armor and weapons.

Who would have thought that he would come to a world where awakening skills could not be released externally.

Since the Trojans launched a counterattack, they would definitely not just throw a few stones.

Once the army came, wouldn’t they be beaten to pieces with their bare hands?

“Bang!” Agamemnon, who had just jumped into the air to meet the fire meteor, fell to the ground.

He grabbed the spear and sword beside the throne, turned his head and saw Xu Youran, who was at a loss and unarmed.

“I’ll lend it to you first, the enemy will be here soon!” Agamemnon said nothing, grabbed the golden armor and sword of Achilles, and threw them to Xu Youran.

Xu Youran took the golden armor and sword with both hands, his head was buzzing, and he was completely confused.

Is this fate?

Is the direction of history really unchangeable?

Is the tragedy going to happen again?

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