World of Gods

"Archimedes has the worst reputation, the three of us are weird, because of him, we are called the four major perverts of the academy. Because he likes to think in the shower, once he finds something, he must be naked. The streets are full of excitement. Alas, the reputation of the four masters of the college has been ruined by him. "

Suye said: "It seems that Archimedes is normal."

Aristotle squinted at Su Ye, with two big words in his eyes.

Perverted!

In the magic carriage, Suye and Aristotle had a pleasant conversation.

Slowly, Su Ye asked Aristotle for magical knowledge.

Aristotle is the teacher of the college and teaches seriously.

Suye holds a magic book and records madly.

Aristotle's eyes continued to show appreciation. He thought that Su Ye would have the reputation of shocking Athens and enviable multiple talents, he would be proud, and even wanted to compete with the four academies. He also felt that he was too young, and Su Ye would only treat himself as a peer, and would not learn modestly, but that was not the case at all.

Far east, in the Persian capital.

Ishina looked at the two reports in front of her and sat on the Throne of Jewels with a smile.

A copy from Ubeya Island.

A copy from Ephesus City.

"My brother-in-law Madouus was so lucky that he found a windy remains on the island of Euboea in Greece. He said that after landing in the marathon plains and successfully returning to the division, he would bring them back to send me. The born kings are all rare miracle servants, which is really exciting. "

Then, Yi Xinna looked to the other side.

"Steal my two miraculous servants, and want to grab the third one? Dreaming! Let me think about it. Next time I meet, I can make him understand that before the wind, his flame goblin and rock dwarf are vulnerable . But, leave him a face, after all, he is helping me make money. "

It was getting dark.

"Arrive in Sparta immediately, you can look out the window directly in front." Aristotle said.

Suye walked to the window and looked down.

Under dusk, the land is vast, the woods are covered, and the mountains are rolling.

A magnificent giant city stands in front, like a fortress carved by gods using the mountains.

Among the cities, the most striking are the colossal statues of gods.

Like the city of Athens, the tallest statue here is still the statue of the **** Zeus in the east.

The next tallest is the statue of Hera, the queen of the West.

But the largest number is the statue of Ares.

Bronze, marble, gypsum, tinned, wood, everything.

In addition to a tall idol, the most striking thing is a round building in gray and white.

Densely packed round arena.

In the middle of the city, a giant amphitheater that far exceeds the Athens amphitheater is like a mouth of a dragon, standing in front.

The momentum of the arena is even greater than the idol.

There are statues of Ares in each of the eight sides of the arena.

"That arena is really the largest in the world, better than Rome? And the number of Spartans are also more than the city of Rome?" Su Ye asked.

"Yes." Aristotle said.

"It's a magnificent city." The inside of the Soviet Union slowly became hot.

"Learn to control your emotions, in Sparta, everything is in the control of Ares." Aristotle said.

Suye nodded, but felt a little strange, generally called Ares as the God of War, Aristotle directly called the name, not so, but Aristotle seemed to have no respect for the God of War.

Su Ye suddenly turned to look to the side, then quickly walked to the side window of the carriage and looked down.

Where the mountains lay, a narrow canyon seemed to be split by a god's sword, and the valley mouth faced the city of Sparta.

Even if they are far apart, Suye, who has the eyes of the magic eagle, also sees a white forest in the canyon.

Suye's eyes were dim, and the blood on his face slowly faded.

"Is there an abandoned canyon?" Su Ye asked.

Aristotle sighed and said, "Yes. After the birth of the Spartan babies, civilians other than the nobility, they will be sent to the baby hall called Rusk for inspection. If the baby is too weak, it will be thrown to the abandoned The canyon spontaneously died. Of course, well-meaning people have been feeding the babies inside, but obviously, babies in that kind of place are difficult to survive. "

Su Yedao: "So the surviving babies, even when they grow up, do not have Spartan citizenship. They are called abandoned soldiers. They can only become Spartan citizens again after making great contributions. However, they and their descendants, Even if you make a great contribution, you can never become a noble unless you are promoted to a demigod. Right? "

"Yes. No abandoned warrior was promoted to a demi-god, so no abandoned warrior became a noble." Aristotle said.

Suye sighed and said: "When I first heard about the abandoned canyon, I was a little sad, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes."

"Aris is Sparta, the arena is Sparta, the first Greek soldier corps is Sparta, and the abandoned canyon is also Sparta." Aristotle said slowly.

"Yeah, when there is light, there is night."

At this time, the sun slowly set.

The city of Sparta was gradually shrouded in darkness.

Even the statues of the gods, there was only a huge shadow in the night.

The carriage fell outside the city, slowly drove in, and finally stopped at the side gate of a huge arena.

The two of them walked off the carriage, and Su Ye looked up at the outer wall of the high arena.

"This arena is as big as the big arena in Athens?" Su Ye asked.

"The diameter is tens of meters smaller."

"It is worthy of the city of warriors and the gladiator capital. Such a big gladiator field belongs to only a gladiator academy?" Su Ye asked.

"Correctly speaking, only the strongest gladiator academy can enter this arena, and this gladiator academy has only one name" First Gladiator Academy "."

"How many gladiators are there at the First Gladiator Academy?" Su Ye asked.

"The number of gladiators registered at the same time is over ten thousand, and the number of people currently training in the academy is generally not less than five thousand. Have you seen the surrounding residential houses?"

Suye looked at the white houses nearby.

"These dwellings are either the gladiators of the First Academy or their families. More than 10,000 people in the whole block are related to the First Gladiator Academy." Aristotle said.

"Strange place ..."

Suye did not expect that this Spartan is so much stronger than the Spartan of the Blue Star.

"We went to find Julius. He is the head of the First Gladiator Academy, a legendary figure. The ordinary civilians are just ordinary black iron warriors, but they can start from a small market with hard work and learning. At the beginning, step by step became the character of the Spartan city. "Aristotle walked sideways.

"Is the Spartan Gladiator Academy all for-profit businesses?" Su Ye asked.

"Yes, I was a little disgusted at first, but after deep understanding, I had to praise the great power of business. Without these gladiator merchants, Sparta would not be so strong." Aristotle lamented.

Su Ye nodded and said, "It is true. Money is indeed related to sin, but it is not money but people. It is a basic truth that many people do not understand. If money cannot be treated as a common item like rice noodles, Whether it is beautification or ugliness, it will distort the entire society and hinder human progress. "

"Rare angle." Aristotle gave Su Ye a surprised look.

"It's very simple. If you depreciate and uglify money, you will inevitably hinder it from directly or indirectly promoting social progress. If you over-beautify money, people will use money as a measure of everything and cause society to regress. In the middle, when money is a neutral thing, be wary of wrong statements that admire money as dung, and also be wary of wrong statements where money is more important than everything. The world is balanced, for example, some people devalue money, but everyone I know that the actual money is not so low, so someone will inevitably raise the money. If everyone says that the money is not high or low, then no one wants to raise it. Unfortunately, all the examples in history are proving that humans like it Go to extremes. However, fortunately, better people do not do this. "Su Ye sighed casually.

"Middle Road? Middle Road? Middle Road! Suye, you are a treasure!" Aristotle exclaimed suddenly with excitement.

Some people nearby looked over here, but Aristotle didn't care at all. His eyes flickered like magic lights.

"Uh ..." Su Ye suddenly realized that he had overlooked a key issue.

The current Aristotle may not have refined the concept of "middle way".

Suye looked at Aristotle, who was mad with excitement, and wanted to explain, man, this is what you proposed!

"I figured it out, I figured it out! Your so-called middle path in money can be extended to morality and ethics, and even to various fields. For example, the middle path in morality is good, no matter how many or Less is evil. Another example ... "

Aristotle is like a teacher giving a class to a student ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ began to crackle and explain.

Suye takes a look, what else can I do?

Take out the magic book record.

Spoke for half an hour before Aristotle elaborated his ideas.

Finally, he suddenly bowed to Su Ye ninety degrees.

Suye hurriedly helped Aristotle get up.

"Hurry up ..." Su Ye said busy.

"You are the teacher of my word." Aristotle solemnly said.

Suye couldn't help crying: "I just casually said that at most I gave you a little inspiration."

"Sometimes, a little inspiration is better than ten years of thinking." Aristotle said seriously.

Suye was helpless, but he could not tell the truth.

"Go, let's find Julius. If I write related books in the future, I must indicate that the source of the" Middle Road "is you." Recognize, respect and appreciate.

"In fact, you don't need it, this is what you understand ..." Su Ye was helpless.

"No! Let's not worry about these minutiae." Aristotle patted Su Ye's shoulder intimately and walked into the arena together.

Su Ye felt with emotion, no wonder Aristotle had such great achievements, the holy magi in the sanctuary, the darling of the whole magic world, bowed so modestly to a young bronze magi.

Aristotle said happily to a person who guarded the side door: "Go and tell Julius, that Aristotle is here."

Alas.

Fruit is a false word.