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Chapter 525 The Arrow of Love

"Prince Paris is coming to Sparta." A captain reported.

"Well, prepare our bulls. After getting off the boat, I have to go and sacrifice to the gods." Pei Ziyun said.

"Okay, Prince Paris." The captain agreed to retreat.

"Gesne, go to Sparta and continue buying and selling goods, and meet local minstrels. Don't be afraid of spending money. Contact me more people this time."

"Prince Paris, I will," Gusne replied respectfully.

"Keselia, continue to keep in mind the goods and the inlet and exit expenses, and this time I will send gifts to the former minstrels, so that they can write poems based on me as the subject. The more they write, the better, and the wider the spread, the better." Pei Ziyun said.

"Okay, Prince Paris." Koselia said.

Since he has already figured out his mind and understood the bottom line of the gods, he will not be polite. He should quickly increase his reputation and do his best to implement it without hiding it.

"Is the increase in strength to die, and the increase in reputation to die, offend Hera or die." Pei Ziyun thought to himself: "Then I will act as Zeus to cut off the Greek hero's pawns, the big boss."

"You can live to the end, and you will be blessed by the gods when you encounter danger."

"Of course, the boss must die in the end, but I have the plum blossom system, whether to die in the end, hehe, I have to see!"

Sparta

Sparta is located in the Laconia Plain in the southern part of the Greek Peninsula. Laconia is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with a small plain in the middle, guarding the Tigertes Mountains.

The entire Sparta is known for its strict discipline.

And King Menelaus is such a harsh man. Under his rule, Sparta became increasingly powerful.

But King Menelaus was in great pain at this moment. He loved Queen Helen deeply, but the war in the distance forced him to lead the fleet to sea to fight.

Before Pei Ziyun arrived at the dock in Sparta, Sparta King Menelaus had already bid farewell to Queen Helen.

"Helen, my dear queen, I really owe you this time, but things from afar have forced me to lead a fleet to sea. When I come back, I will make up for you." Sparta King Menelaus said affectionately.

After saying that, King Menelaus did not wait for Queen Helen to reply, and directly boarded the warship and led the fleet to go out to sea.

"Oh, the rude and unconfused Menelaus." Helen from the dock said goodbye to her husband and saw the fleet gathering, saying depressedly.

Menelaus' departure made Helen useless and returned to the palace to tease the baby Helmione, who was still lying in the cradle, and pondered in his heart.

"Why did my father (adopted father) choose Menelaus?"

At this moment, a maid ran in and reported: "Queen, it is said that a foreign prince came to Sparta and was offering sacrifices in the Temple of Artemis outside the city."

"Oh, which country is this prince?" Queen Helen asked.

"The queen, it is said to be the prince of the Troy Kingdom. Everyone who sees them is said to be handsome, even more handsome than Jason back then." The maid replied.

Helen suddenly became curious and wanted to see the prince of Troy. Speaking of Helen's personality, if he was in Athens or any other city-state, it would be much better than in Sparta.

For Helen, the strict, stern Sparta and the equally rude Menelaus really made her feel love.

Helen said instructed: "Prepare a car for me, and I will go to the Temple of Artemis outside the city to pray and relax."

Strictly speaking, although Menelaus was the king, he was actually the son-in-law. This order was immediately carried out by maids and soldiers.

But along the way, Queen Helen was in a state of uneasy for some reason.

"Maybe Menelaus has just left, and she is not used to it." She thought to herself, with a nervous mood and curiosity, Helen, who had just got off the carriage and went to the temple. She happened to see Pei Ziyun offering sacrifices to Artemis.

She watched from behind a man offering sacrifices to Artemis, then raised her hand to pray, and stared at him curiously.

The goddess Paris was extremely handsome. When Helen saw Paris for the first time, she was stunned. The prince in front of her was more a teenager than a young man, but she had no aura.

He has a slightly thin body, black hair and black eyes, a simple white waistcoat, and a bronze belt around his waist. What is strange is that it is an indescribable heroic spirit, full of body and mind, making people look up and break their hearts.

But Pei Ziyun went back and saw a young queen. The goddess made her shine and shine, almost making herself think that she was Aphrodite herself for a moment!

Relatively speaking, Onogne and Kassandra (the princess) are a little inferior. No wonder many heroes are fascinated by her, and Pei Ziyun also thinks Helen is beautiful.

Although Pei Ziyun had never asked about Helen's identity, when he saw her for the first time, he knew that this woman was Helen, the queen of the Spartan Kingdom, and it was this woman, which made Paris go to the abyss that would never be restored.

"It's simply the incarnation of Aphrodite." Pei Ziyun thought.

However, although Helen is beautiful, Pei Ziyun is not too disobedient. He quickly noticed something strange on Helen. There was an invisible halo on her body that constantly exuded an intoxicating aura.

"Is this a god's grace? Or is it the charming aura she has? Or both, she originally had it, but the goddess temporarily strengthened it?" Pei Ziyun thought to herself.

Both of them didn't say anything for a moment and stared at each other for a while. Pei Ziyun seemed to want to say something more, but took a deep breath and smiled: "Beautiful lady, are you Queen Helen of Sparta?"

Helen was secretly surprised that he did not explain his identity. How did he know?

"How did you know who I am?" Helen whispered as she stared at Paris' handsome face.

"I have heard that there is a beautiful queen in Sparta, and now I know that such a beautiful lady must be you." Pei Ziyun smiled.

"I am Helen, what's your name?" Helen asked.

"Paris, from the Kingdom of Troy." Pei Ziyun said.

"Prince Paris, welcome to Sparta. If you have the chance, you can visit the palace." Helen said.

"I will." After saying that, Pei Ziyun offered to say goodbye. Although he knew that this person was the fuse of the Troy War, it was the result of the manipulation of the gods. Without Helen, there would be other women to replace him.

The gods of Mount Olympus are now paying attention to the progress of the meeting between Paris and Helen. Although this is the temple of Artemis, with Artemis's own permission, the gods of Mount Olympus can still clearly see the scenes in the temple.

"Although Helen and Paris have feelings, they don't seem to have much effect." In the eyes of the gods, Paris and Helen just chatted for a few words, and did not spark a spark of love at first sight. In other words, two rational people will have the result of this.

"It seems that we need to promote it, so that Paris and Helen can get together as soon as possible." This thought arose in the minds of the gods.

"Paris's heart is very firm. Maybe he and Onogne are indeed in love." Hermes said as he looked at Paris's performance.

"Hmph, so what if we love each other? In the end, aren't we going to betray Onogne?" Hera said.

Apollo stared at the clouds in the air and said nothing.

Hermes turned to look at Aphrodite and said, "Look at you."

Aphrodite nodded and opened his palm. Two arrows slowly emerged from the palm of the palm. The arrow was very short, but the whole material was dark and pink with a strong smell of fishy sweetness.

"This is love!" Aphrodite exclaimed and said carefully: "Even I have to be careful not to be scratched by arrows. This is the most time-honored true love I have picked. I have no doubt at all. Even a small wound can be enough to swallow my body and mind."

"Just use it to make up for this hero!" As she said that, she picked up the bow and arrow, bent her bow and aimed at Paris and Helen.

"call out."

With one shot, the arrow flew out from Mount Olympus, passed through layers of space, crossed the obstacles, and instantly penetrated Helen and Pei Ziyun's chests.

This arrow is the arrow of love, and the one who hits the arrow will love another one who hits the arrow from now on and cannot extricate himself.

Pei Ziyun felt something, so he raised his head and the arrow shot at him was close to him. This could avoid part of it, but he immediately felt the breath of aphrodite.

The gods were paying attention to every move and could not reveal flaws. This was Aphrodite's arrow of love shot out.

Helen only felt a tingling sensation in her heart, and she was inhaled from time to time. She was hit by the arrow of love and wanted to leave, but at this time, she stared at Paris' figure deeply, her eyes full of tenderness and sweetness, and her husband Menelaus quickly faded away.

At this moment, Queen Helen of Sparta only had Paris in her eyes, her heart was filled with sweet pain, and a shy blush on her face.

Almost at the same time, Pei Ziyun felt a pain in his heart. The queen in front of him was particularly beautiful, attracting his gaze. His whole body and mind were filled with that terrible, almost irrepressible temptation and impulse.

"It seems that she is going to rob her on the ship immediately and occupy her regardless of everything."

"This is really a terrible thing. It is said that Apollo was also hit by this arrow back then, causing the hopeless Daphne to pursue, and Daphne to become a laurel."

Pei Ziyun lowered her head, smiled, and stood up. He ignored Queen Helen's eyes and turned back to the boat.

The gods looked at each other and Aphrodite smiled: "Love is fast and deadly. Don't worry, no matter how great a hero is, it can't last much time."

"Besides, we cannot let Helen and Paris fall in love with each other in the Temple of Artemis, and defiled the holiness of Artemis!"
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