[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

When Su Xuan came back from the island, the queen of Sparta and the people she brought had disappeared. Helen, who had come to see her "lover" with a guilty conscience, didn't bring many guards at all. Before dressing herself up, how could she have imagined that she would meet a barbarian who stopped her for no reason on the way?

In fact, it wasn't that Polydorus didn't think about getting rid of this source of trouble here. He had thought of killing Paris before, and it's not surprising that he wanted to kill Helen now.But although the methods are rough and useless, it doesn't really mean that this deep traveler has really lost all his IQ.

Once the queen of a country is really killed in another country, wouldn't this also be the cause of war?Compared with the original Paris who abducted Helen, this is an undisputed revenge battle. Otherwise, Menelaus would not have to continue to be the king. Bada, a man who dared not even take revenge on his wife's deadly enemy, what qualifications did he have to lead Sparta?

Without Helen, there are also Ellen, Sharon, etc. After all, this queen is just a pawn in the hands of Aphrodite, the god of love. Polydorus didn't believe it. In the hands, there will be no substitutes. Instead of waiting for a completely unknown new chess piece to play, it is better to just watch Helen tumbling like this. Anyway, what His Royal Highness seems to really want to do is not to collapse "Paris" Suppose, Polydorus saw Su Xuan walk up the wooden ladder built by the warship, looked around the deck, and entered the cabin without asking a word... Polydorus finally said I breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Polydorus thought about it for a long time after the conversation about accepting the mark of the god of death, he came to this point, but anything is just a guess before it is confirmed, and as long as it is a guess, there will be mistakes possible.

"Start the boat!" He whispered to the soldiers beside him, and Polydorus was in a state of anxiety for a while.

The sails were raised, the oars were moved, and the Trojan warship left Sisera and sailed to Sparta, the land of the visitors who had just been driven away by them.

"Crack!" Another piece of exquisite porcelain was smashed to the ground, and Helen, who was usually not gentle, was even more annoyed at this time: "That guy, who does he think he is!"

The maids waiting by the side fell silent.

"How dare he block my way, he's just a bodyguard!" Polydorus didn't reveal his identity, but Helen drew such a guess from his respectful title for Paris.

"He must have come to stop me on his own initiative." Helen was not afraid to speculate on Polydorus with the greatest malice: "Perhaps, after Prince Paris returns, he will not report the news of my arrival!"

She guessed this right, but in fact, there was no need to report it at all. In this world, the servants of the god of death are everywhere, and nothing can be hidden from his eyes and ears.

"His Royal Highness!" A guard came to report from outside the door.

"Come in." Her confidant maids tidied up the embarrassing palace, Helen returned to her graceful posture, and called the guards to enter.During the days when Menelaus left, some important events needed to be dealt with by her queen... Just like what the soldier reported now, the visit of envoys from other countries, the king is not there, and they need to be entertained Their responsibility fell to Queen Helen.

"Which country is the visitor from?" The queen, who was a little casual at first, asked subconsciously after hearing the soldier's report.

"Is it Troy?" After receiving an affirmative answer, the queen stood up from her seat, her eyes burning like flames.

Aphrodite caused her bruised lust to surge again, and the queen, who couldn't wait to meet the prince, soon announced that she would receive their visit.

Su Xuan led several entourages into the majestic palace. From the very first sight, Helen put all her attention on the "Paris" prince who made her think about it day and night. He noticed for a moment that standing behind Su Xuan, Polydorus was sneering at her.

"Hehe," the traverser summed up brilliantly: "Slut!"

Helen looked at Su Xuan, the prince of Troy. He was tall and slender, with a calm and reserved demeanor. He had short, soft brown hair with slightly raised ends. His pupils were a kind of brown that was almost black, which made him It seemed that there was both an illusion of warmth and an abyss of composure. He stood in the very center of the palace and greeted her gracefully and calmly. His every move was like a god from the sky, with a demeanor that was unattainable in the world.

The blurry figure in the dream gradually became clear, and the face of the man who smiled at her tenderly and dotingly in the dream gradually appeared. The great Aphrodite, is he?The lover of my dreams?

Polydorus frowned and looked at the swaying Helen, and lamented Aphrodite's superb training methods. To be honest, after the choice of the golden apple, this smile contained a deep meaning. The last blessing that Aphrodite left for "Paris", Polydorus actually subconsciously interpreted it in the first reaction as that the god of love gave "Paris" "What remains is a future harem~

He glanced over, looked at Su Xuan who had never been moved by Helen's charming and fiery eyes from the beginning to the end, looked at his gentle smile as if he hadn't recovered his memory a long time ago, shivered, and unexpectedly Involuntarily dismissing the harem scenes that I associate with... To be honest, in some novels, the so-called harem is clearly a man's three wives and four concubines. Shared slaves, huh, huh~

Su Xuan turned his head, glanced at Polydorus who was wandering in his thoughts, and made the traverser take a step back in shock. This also made Helen finally see this "guard" whom she had ignored to no avail. ", the anger that she had finally calmed down was ignited again.

But before she could say anything, Su Xuan was already preparing to leave, which also made Helen's affection seem to be drowned out by cold water, she wanted to keep him wronged and sad, the burning love that was full of heart, Let anyone in this palace see it.

But Su Xuan firmly left with tactful words.

This made Helen's mind burnt by the flames of love come to her senses a little bit. She glanced at the people in the hall, and she saw the maids and guards with their heads bowed. "Could it be that he doesn't want this taboo relationship to be made public?" She couldn't help thinking wildly.

"To be honest," Polydorus asked doubtfully on the way back to the Trojan warship, "I feel that the IQ of this Queen of Sparta is not very high... Is she big-chested and brainless?"

He made a little joke.

"Still, the IQ was just that low at the beginning," Polydorus sneered, "Women who can elope in mythology are not very smart in the first place, and then they are not very smart by Aphrodite. Once done, there is only rb... ahem, the use of inflatable dolls."

Full of malice came from an unknown place, vented through Polydorus... But when it comes to malice, the original Paris seems to be even more unpopular, and has been erased from the beginning Existence, replaced by this great god, Polydorus glanced at Su Xuan quietly, and quietly changed a certain dark word to a more neutral title.

Su Xuan left a team of soldiers for Polydorus. He did not stay in Sparta for long. After visiting Queen Helen, the sails were raised again, and the ship sailed away from Sparta. It was completed when the island was pulled. This was the plan that Polydorus had prepared from the very beginning. In the Palace of the God of Death, he had already decided to make Sparta his place of death in this world.

Not dying under the rocks on the battlefield, but before the eyes of his parents Priam and Hecuba, this is probably his last gift.

In his life, he wanted to do a lot of things, but in the end he was still doing nothing, his eyes were high and his hands were low, and he was afraid of life and death. It was him.

Perhaps only death can give him a new beginning, and death can also bring everyone in Troy out of the battle and game of the gods.

In his opinion, only the annihilation of the spirit is the real non-existence, and this is why he completely relaxed after receiving the promise of death. Whether it is false hypocrisy or true emotion, this myth is destined to perish The city was finally let go from his heart.

"Your Highness," the guard named Ismalo asked hesitantly, "Are you really not waiting for His Royal Highness Polydorus?"

"Why wait?" Su Xuan asked lightly: "This is his own choice, you are his confidant, he told you from the beginning, didn't he?"

"This is the place of death he chose for himself." Su Xuan looked at the chief guard with interest: "Or do you want to hear why he did this?"

"No!" The well-known warrior in the army subconsciously shouted after hearing the words. He had followed Polydorus for a long time, and he had already noticed that the actions of His Royal Highness seemed to involve some great things. Existence, he bowed in cold sweat and apologized: "Please forgive me for my rudeness just now."

Not everyone has the courage to look directly at the gods of the heavens. After knowing their mighty power and willfulness, they still refuse to give in after more than ten years. The vast majority of people in the world are doing better.

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The imprint Su Xuan left on Polydorus will only be revealed in the next world~