World of Gods

In the room, a strange color appeared on the face of each Athens nobleman, some excited, some angry, some worried.

Except Andrea.

Andrea smiled calmly and said, "A civilian cannot marry Palos."

"After Suye was promoted to the Holy Land, did he become a noble?"

The nobles of Athens were all stunned, and Andrea was no exception.

Andre's right hand held his fist, breathing slowly and deeply.

"I sent someone to investigate, Su Ye once gave Palos a ring, and she often wears it. You should be clear that in some city-states, the ring is a symbol of love." Ou Ke Nuo slowly leisurely.

"Not in Athens!" Andrea said.

The nobles of Athens stared unhappyly at Okenuo.

Eucano smiled and said, "Then, I will talk about my intentions. I suffered a huge setback on the field, but I am a demigod, and it's okay to fall, just keep going. I'm destined to become Holy Territory is even legendary. All failures are insignificant. However, you know that I have a nasty father. Although he is brutal, he is actually good to me, but this time, I am afraid that he will evoke his bitter memories."

"Hercules' record-breaking match?" Andrea asked.

"Yes, now everyone compares Suye with Hercules, so what would my father think of me when I lost to Suye? So, to avoid being beaten by my father and then exiled in order to avoid returning to Yagus When I was in jail, I had to do something to make him happy." Okeno said at the end, the smile on his face disappeared.

Hearing "The Prison of Argus", everyone present was shocked.

The Jags Deep Prison is a terrifying place in Greece. It is a huge bottomless deep hole. It is rumored that it connects to hell, and even the entire backwaters of the Aegean Sea cannot be filled.

At the entrance of the deep prison, a ring-shaped city wall and city surrounding the entire deep prison opening were built, guarded by the deep prison alliance and temple priests composed of various city-states.

According to legend, there are not only demigods sitting there, but also gods incarnate and guarding.

In the deep prison, at least three magic waves erupt each year, each of which must be fought hard for more than a month.

In the prophecy, the Titans in **** will break through the big ban, gush out of the deep prison, destroy Greece, rush to the Olympus, and overthrow Zeus.

No nobleman wants to go there.

Once inside, it is difficult to leave alive.

"I understand your mood very well." Andrea's complexion eased.

"So, you know exactly what I'm going to do." Okuno just got up and poured wine for himself.

"To deal with Suye?" Andrea asked.

"Correct."

"So what are our benefits?" Andrea asked.

"The first person to take the witch-hunting eye against Suye, and ask me what is the benefit?" O'Keno made no mocking tone.

"I'm just dissatisfied with Su Ye's domineering, but I didn't say to be a leader." Andrea didn't care about Andrea's tone at all.

"So, if I ask my father to start a new witch hunt for Suye?" Okenuo said.

Everyone was shocked.

"Okano, you have to think about it." Carradine with linen hair persuaded in a low voice.

Okuno kept his face unchanged. He continued: "Suye is an Athenian. It takes more than half of the nobles of Athens' witch hunt to agree to start. This is bound to take quite a long time. Of course, there is another way to start a new hunting directly. Wu, that was initiated by the demigod family. The demigod family in Athens always wanted to give the Pandion family a face. They would never start with Suye before Suye didn’t reach the sanctuary. However, since the Pandion family rejected our family’s Marriage, we don’t have to worry about Rutos, we can directly start the witch hunt for Suye."

"Aren't your family afraid to incur a counterattack from the magician?" Andrea asked.

"Our family is only responsible for starting witch hunts, and it does not charge, and the magician will not make enemies indiscriminately. What's more, my crazy dad dare to hunt down even Hercules. What is there to do such a thing with a little magician?" Okuno said.

"So, what do you want me to do?" Andrea asked.

"If I remember correctly, you have reached the final of the harp competition. In the official competition, only 16 people played for each music event, and you are one of the top 16 of the harp, and may even win the championship, right? "Okano said.

"I always like music and harp. When the music sounds, I am the whole world." Andrea smiled and made no secret of his love for music.

"I also believe that you have a great chance of winning the championship. So, if you win the championship, would you dare to force Su Ye to accept your harp to win the championship?" Okeno said.

Everyone in the room had a strange look on his face.

Andrea groaned, saying: "If he launches a harp battle for me, then he must take a championship and play the harp. If he wins, my harp champion will give him, and if he loses Then, he will give me a championship, and the reward and reputation of this championship will all belong to me. You want to destroy the four crowns of Suye, right?"

"Yes, only by ruining his four crowns can I avoid the doom of falling into deep prison." Ockenau said.

"But have you ever thought that if he wins and gets me a music championship, then, according to the rules of the competition, he is the championship champion! If he wins, you are equivalent to making a championship champion, making A new Hercules, your father will definitely beat you to death, and then kick your **** into the deep prison." Andrea said.

"I mobilized the strength of my family and investigated Su Ye in detail. His music score at Plato Academy simply failed, and the harp would only barely play the simplest piece of music, and it would be impossible to beat you," Okenno said.

"Since he knows he has no musical foundation, he will never challenge me. You can look down on Su Ye, you can hate him, but you can't treat him as a fool." Andrea said.

"Yeah, you always know that Su Ye is very smart, so you never conflict with him head-on. Every shot you take is hidden very well. Even if he doubts, there is no evidence." Okeno smiled.

Andrea looked and smiled: "Your words can be understood as slander."

"It's defamation, you know it clearly, of course, this is not the focus of our conversation," O'Keno continued, "The point is that if you provoke Su Ye, Su Ye will definitely use his harp as an excuse. , Refusing to fight you to win the harp. However, we have a way to let him eat his own fruit."

The other nobles were puzzled, Andrea thought for a moment, and looked up: "I probably understand what method you are using, but that requires a legendary master."

"I've already contacted a legendary master who is willing to shoot." Okeno's face smiled aloud.

Andrea said: "So, you see, things turned out like this, I provoked Su Ye, and then I blocked his excuse, but he still has reason to refuse. In this way, you can not achieve your effect."

"Unlike other competitions, the music competition takes a long time and requires judges to judge. So, I will find a way to let Su Ye as a guest of the music competition, comment on your music." Okeno said.

The scenes of the past music competition emerged in Andrea's mind, and he suddenly realized: "Commenting music will inevitably say advantages and disadvantages. Do you want me to look for loopholes in his reviews and then provoke or even humiliate him?"

"Correct."

"But if he is provoked and humiliated by me, he won't fight against me to win the championship?" Andrea asked.

"If he disagrees, what should you say afterwards, do you still want me to remind? Isn't this the exact result you and I want?" Okeno smiled slightly.

Ender cited wine glasses.

The two looked at each other with a smile, and swallowed.

"So, let's discuss tomorrow's plan and judge all possible words and deeds of Su Ye..."

On the fifth day of the official competition of the Pitiah competition, the audience gathered again on the field.

Although many audiences do not like music much, they prefer to see **** battles and sports, but after all, Apollo is the **** of music. After the music competition, it is the closing ceremony, and no one will give up.

However, many people are ready to sleep.

After all, the snoring melody sounds in the auditorium of every music competition.

With the melodious music, sleeping under the sunshine, opening the eyes is the closing ceremony, what a wonderful experience.

This time, Su Ye was finally sitting in the auditorium as an audience.

Su Ye sat directly next to Palos.

"Student Palos, we haven't sat together for a long time and really miss the feeling at the same table." Su Yedao.

Palos gave Su Ye a white look, his head slightly turned, and his long neck was white as if glowing.

She suddenly lowered her head slightly, her eyes falling on the ring on her finger.

The light silver ring is inlaid with soft blue stones, simple and simple.

She gently extended her right hand to cover the ring in her left.

Jimmy hugged Su Ye's shoulder and smiled: "I also miss your feelings in the class."

"Don't make trouble, Palos and I are remembering the feelings of classmates." Su Yedao said.

"I also want to recollect the feelings of classmates with you."

"I only have a classmate relationship with Palos, not with you!" Su Ye was angry.

The nearby students laughed and scolded.

The laughter and laughter of the young girls flew in the auditorium.

Niedern and Gregory smiled at Su Ye, a good student of Jin Guangcan.

But ~www.ltnovel.com~ also some teachers and classmates secretly sighed.

Even if Suye won the championship, he would not be able to return to Athens, but then he would continue to escape the capture of the Athens City Guard.

Before the game started, a white robe priest with a golden rank approached, with a golden sun embroidered on his chest.

The teachers and students nearby stood up quickly and bowed their heads slightly.

Others looked puzzled.

Su Ye found that the strange priest stared at him and walked straight, and had to stand up.

Palos hesitated aside and stood up.

The white robe priest bowed his head respectfully to Palos and said, "His Royal Highness, Palos."

Palos's small face was still expressionless and nodded gently.

The white robe priest did not take it seriously, turned his head to look at Suye, and faced the spring breeze.

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