[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

"Haha, how come?" Polydorus smiled and looked away.

"Why not?" Su Xuan said lightly: "Everyone's pursuit is different. Some people pursue a free and unrestrained life, while others just want to live a peaceful and peaceful life...Under such ideals, people like me Isn't the imprint a constant threat to them?"

"You really like to tease me as always~" Polydorus responded with a wry smile: "No matter what you said about the time traveler before, you deliberately picked out their bad side and magnified it before telling me , or the imprint you left this time..."

He shook his head and sighed: "In the many film and television novels and other works I read in my previous life, isn't it the gift that those ambitious people dream of to be able to communicate with the imprint of the gods like this? For more than ten years, I have relied on you to solve my life and death crisis. The most ordinary mortal has rejected you, how can I be sure that I can find another path that may set foot on the extraordinary?"

"Since you're not the protagonist, then it's better not to have the protagonist's desire for a 'peaceful and peaceful life'." He looked at Su Xuan eagerly and said, "Anyway, in the original world without any mystery, go out and find I don’t know how many bosses are still pressing on the head of this job... I, as expected, still can’t calm down my desire for more. Once the needs of survival are met, I can’t help but set my sights on higher places , I have had enough of the stagnant water in my previous life, and I am even more unable to resist the temptation of transcendence, but isn't this the common desire of all human beings?"

"It seems that you still see yourself very clearly." Su Xuan smiled softly: "I don't like some people who are too inflated. I just have more choices."

This time Su Xuan chose not only Polydorus.

"I don't like coercion. In my opinion, I give you a chance and you choose to try. This is a very fair thing." He pointedly said: "Maybe it's because I have encountered similar existences before, so I don't like the practice of letting people go time-traveling after a word of disagreement. After sleeping, I change the world and live a new life. Maybe I won't know why I have time-traveled until I die..."

He glanced at Polydorus. The face of the traveler who was poked at the pain point was full of resentment. Su Xuan continued casually: "If you disagree, then just change someone. No one is special than the other."

If this choice is placed in front of a person, whoever gives up will probably be entangled with regret for a lifetime!

Polydorus was full of complaints, but he dared not say a word.

"When you leave your current body and end all your karma in this world as Polydorus," Su Xuan said quietly, "That is the beginning of another new journey for you... There is no [-]% chance of success , can't grasp the nature of the next world, don't know the identity of waking up again, and even..."

He glanced at the sword-shaped imprint on Polydorus' wrist, and said slowly, "Maybe he will get lost in the endless world..."

"At that time, remember your choice now." Su Xuan said indifferently.

In the distant palace of Sparta, Queen Helen of Menelaus woke up from a familiar sleep. She pressed her white and delicate right hand to her left heart, as if she could hold back its rapid frequency that was about to jump out of her chest. , she opened her moist and charming eyes, and her golden curly hair spread like the morning sun, spreading on the luxurious and soft bedding... The queen of Sparta groaned unconsciously.

With a groan, he murmured to himself, "Who are you?"

"O noble god of love," after a long time, she lifted her curd-like arms to cover her beautiful eyes, and confided in a tone of pain: "This is your belated gift to me." Is it a test?"

"But this is too hot a fire of love," Helen choked with tears, "My heart is like a weak lamb roasted in a raging fire. I have been tortured to the brink of death by your great divine power. I prostrate on the ground, begging you, please tell me, that noble and handsome man in my dream, his name, his appearance, where is he?"

Aphrodite didn't answer her.

So the beautiful queen sat up from the ebony bed, she opened the curtain inlaid with gold and jade hanging down beside the bed, looked around, and immediately a maid who was waiting quietly came forward and draped it for her. Put on light clothes, clean and wash her face, adorn her long golden hair with precious pearls, and put gemstone earrings on her, making her radiant and charming like a goddess who descended into the world.

This is the bedroom of the Queen of Sparta. There are luxurious candlesticks hanging on the wall. The sky is slightly blue. In the lingering candlelight, there are lacquer-colored tables and chairs, red-painted vase paintings, gorgeous patterns on the dome, and gorgeous patterns on the pillars and beams. It was a luxurious and luxurious stucco relief, and Helen looked at the mirror in rapt attention.

King Menelaus did not stay here last night, maybe she would have asked about her husband's whereabouts before, but under the divine power of Cupid, Helen, who had another place in her heart, was in a trance, and she opened the deposit box. The glass bottle of olive oil, however, did not smear it. Instead, after being in a daze for a while, he turned his head and asked his personal maid: "Are there any new visitors in the palace recently?"

The maid shook her head and answered no.

So the queen put down the bottle in her hand, disappointment flashed in her eyes, and there was both resentment and longing in her heart.

On the other side, Polydorus also talked about the queen of Sparta, the so-called number one beauty in the world, Helen. He could see that Su Xuan, as "Paris", didn't seem to change the future. In other words, the prince of Troy and the god of death in the underworld, Paris and Thanatos should be two completely unrelated characters... He didn't want to guess that this suspected fellow Why did the death god of the traverser do such a strange thing? Maybe he had his own intentions. He didn't understand it because he was standing too low to see it.

So he only thought for a long time before he dared to report to Su Xuan that in recent days, Priam, the king of Troy, raised his voice because he recognized the child he had abandoned before. Sione's thoughts.

"You really want to be with that Helen..." Polydorus hesitated to speak, although he didn't know how far this god of death in front of him was going to go, but from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to cause Troy Helen didn't have a good impression of her. He felt for her just like he did for Paris in "Greek Mythology". The traverser, who regards his own life as more important than his so-called honor, has harbored malice and resentment towards this pair of men and women for a long time since the day he was reborn.

"No." Su Xuan is worthy of the priesthood of death. He has a cold look from the beginning to the end, and even Polydorus' temptation can't make him feel a little uncomfortable: "What I need as Paris It's over..."

He glanced at Polydorus. All he had to do was to bring back the plot that the traverser had left. The choice of the golden apple was the most critical point. As for the process after the judgment, Polydorus wanted to There is no way to start with the influence, Su Xuan believes that Aphrodite's means must have been used, and there are no variables above the gods.

"The next thing to do is to follow the path that the three goddesses of fate have already woven." Perhaps when he first became Thanatos, what Hypnos said did arouse his thoughts, but Su Xuan never was A mediocre person who will be blinded by ambition, if there is no Yahweh's avatar|Avatar's long-planned arrangement, all he wants to do is to combine the godhead brought from the previous world, Trying to become a god... Death will be a powerful and frightening existence in many worlds. The glory of Thanatos has been suppressed by the gods of Olympus to almost the lowest point. In the world he entered At the moment when it was designated as a Greek myth, Su Xuan believed that if not for the accident of Hypnos, he and he were destined to exist only one.

Perhaps he will strike secretly at the moment when Sisyphus imprisoned Death. This cunning mortal king does have his talents. The mythical Thanatos once fell into his hands, although now he The target is Portis, who often walks the world on his behalf... I don't know if they have intersected with each other. When they met in Mount Ida last time, there was nothing unusual about this subordinate of mine... Having said that, Since the main body woke up in the underworld, it seems that he has not seen this god who was supposed to come and wait...

"I have no intention of confronting the gods now." The stage of this world should belong to Jehovah, Su Xuan lowered his eyebrows, and replied quietly: "So Paris will die in the war just like in your memory. "

"As for Helen," Su Xuan said calmly, "I don't need to love her, and she doesn't need to love me either."

"You have to believe in the power of fate." Su Xuan's eyes were deep, and Polydorus seemed to see the endless night sky from them, and he said slowly: "Small trends can be changed, but great trends cannot be changed. The logic is the same.”

"Then can I take Sparta as my end in this world?" Polydorus was silent for a while, and then asked sadly: "If I can make this war a little less famous, it's better than nothing." Use it to die on the battlefield!"

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In the previous chapter, "difficult to speculate" was changed to "difficult to speculate", and I checked it. There are indeed no oil paintings in Greece. The author Sang changed "oil painting" to "mural painting"~~~~~ Hug the little angels~ O(∩_∩)O~