A warship was sailing on the sea and heading towards Troy. Pei Ziyun stood on the deck of the warship and quietly raised his eyes to look into the distance.

It has been a few months since the departure of Ochigia Island. In the past few months, sailing all the way on the sea. Except for adding fresh water and food, you will choose to go ashore, and everything else will be spent on the sea, which is also a matter of nothing.

It was winter, and snowflakes fell. After a while, a thin layer of snow accumulated on the deck.

Pei Ziyun stepped on the snow with her feet, walked slowly around the boat, stretched her body, and let the snowflakes fall, feeling that she was exhausted and exhausted gradually disappeared.

"Sure enough, there is nothing new about this boring sea journey, and none of the gods see me." Pei Ziyunsun understood the gods very well.

The gods' eyes are on new things and big things. The more critical or exciting it is, the more you watch it. However, if it is the same as watching the live broadcast, it is the same as before.

But this is suitable for viewing state, and I just listened and thought to myself: "System!"

I saw a plum blossom appear in front of me, which quickly enlarged and turned into a translucent data box with a faint light, with a status display on the data sheet.

“Calypso’s imprisonment, 1/3”

"The fifth layer of Hero Bloodline (131.5%)"

"Looking at this, I have completed one third of it and can I get 1 destiny point?"

"It's enough. I can't do anything to complete three."

"Digest all the monsters, my power can be upgraded to the sixth level now, and I feel that the power required for each level is getting bigger and bigger."

After a long time, Pei Ziyun breathed a deep breath, but saw a sailor saying, "Prince Paris, Troy is ahead."

The voice was trembling, it seemed that he had been away for so long, and now he was about to get home. He was very excited. Pei Ziyun looked at it and found that there was a continental line in the distance. He nodded his head and missed Troy a little.

As the ship got closer and closer, Pei Ziyun stood on the deck and was full of energy and shouted: "Hurry up, we will get home soon. Let's work hard to speed up."

Everyone was eager to go home. Under the action of the sail, they rowed the sculls hard, and the ship galloped towards Troy at a faster speed, just like an arrow from the string.

"You guys have followed me for so long and have suffered a lot. When you get home, I will definitely get a lot of rewards." Pei Ziyun said as he looked at the rest.

Before being attacked by a tornado, there were fifty sailors on the ship, and after the tornado, there were still more than ten left. Now when he returned home with him, there were only seven. These people have indeed suffered all the hardships. Now that he has been suffering, he will not treat them badly.

"Thank you, Prince." The seven people were all overjoyed.

After a while, the outline of the land in the distance had already appeared and Pei Ziyun ordered the ship to the secret dock of Troy.

The secret dock of Troy was in a secret harbor. Pei Ziyun's battleship slowly leaned over. Without prior notice, there was no warning from the dock, and several warships drove out and approached Pei Ziyun's battleship.

"Who?" someone asked the battleship that was coming out of Troy.

Pei Ziyun walked out of the room and said, "It's me."

The centurion on the battleship looked at it and couldn't recognize it at first. After careful look, he found that it was Prince Paris who had been missing for a long time. He was surprised: "Prince Paris, you are finally back. King Priamos misses you very much!"

Pei Ziyun smiled slightly. Of course he knew Priamos’s longing for him. The Troy Battle seemed to have been cut off by an arm.

The warship slowly approached the dock, and as soon as the wind rolled up the snow, it became heavier and heavier. Pei Ziyun looked up at the dim sky and asked, "How many roads are there to Troy City?"

"It's half a day's road, so heavy snow, Prince Paris, you rest and go back." The centurion said immediately.

This principle is very simple. The port that is easy to find has long been occupied or supervised by the Greeks. The secret port that is not easy to find is naturally far away. Although it was morning, it was indeed snowing heavily. Pei Ziyun looked at himself and he became a savage. The sailors were exhausted and smiled: "Then let's take a rest and go back tomorrow."

The residence in the Secret Port is actually very simple, but there is a pigpen made of stone, with several pigs and two mastiffs guarding the pen. The dog found Pei Ziyun and barked and rushed over.

The centurion of the port quickly shouted, Pei Ziyun looked at it, and said, "Kill two pigs, let us have a good meal, and I will pay for it."

"Also, prepare hot water and new clothes."

The centurion was immediately delighted and agreed loudly that although there were pigs, they could not slaughter them at will. This was a bargain. Soon, the screams of the pigs came from outside and the report: "Prince Paris, the water has been boiled."

Pei Ziyun nodded slightly. He had been sailing on the sea for so long, but he had never taken a hot shower once. He could not bear it at this time and went there quickly.

Although the conditions were simple and wooden barrels, I still took a comfortable bath, washed away all my fatigue for several months, and used a dagger to remove my beard and change it to new clothes.

When I came out, I was a handsome and beautiful prince again.

When we arrived at the hall, the fire was very strong. Pei Ziyun had wooden piers, while others laid dry grass and branches on the ground, and only had a piece of crude sheepskin on it. However, this was the norm in this world, and everyone didn't care and stared at the fire.

Someone had killed two pigs, cut the meat into slices, put it on an iron fork and roasted it on the fire. The centurion poured the sweet wine in the jar into a bowl and placed it in front of the prince, saying, "Prince, please enjoy it!"

Pei Ziyun first walked out the door, raised his glass to pour wine on the ground, and held a gift to the gods. Then he went back to eat voraciously, using half of it. When the centurion poured a glass of wine for himself, he said, "Let me tell me about the situation of Troy in more detail!"

"Yes, prince." The centurion, who was full of oil, replied: "After you left, you have been fighting for almost a year. Half of the dozen city-states around you have been destroyed and half have joined us."

"Missier, Lyonasus, Thebes, Amazon, we Trojans are getting stronger and stronger."

As he said that, dark clouds covered the sky, the wind roared in the air, and the snow became heavier and heavier. The centurion quickly added a match. Pei Ziyun sat down on the fire, listened carefully to the centurion report to him about the information during this period, and found that the situation was still normal. In the past year, few heroes were killed, but many soldiers died.

"Prince Paris, Queen Pentesilea of ​​Amazon, came to Troy, and besides her, the kings and princes of Lyonasus and Thebes."

"Hmph, now our people are not far from the abominable Greeks. The time for a counterattack is coming, and the Greeks will definitely be able to fight."

Pei Ziyun pondered slightly. The king and the prince did not care much about it, but Amazon's Pentesilea...

"How long has Queen Pentesilea been here?" Pei Ziyun asked.

"Prince Paris, she has been here for half a year. She is worthy of being Ares's daughter. She rushed on the battlefield many times, which severely slapped the Greeks' aggression."

"Is Princess Hippolyta from Amazon also here?" Pei Ziyun asked.

The centurion was stunned, not knowing why Prince Paris paid attention to this, but he continued: "It is said that he stayed in China."

"Oh, not dead?" Pei Ziyun thought to himself that in history, Pentesilea came to Troy to participate in the war, but because he killed his sister Hippolyta, he wanted to atone for his sins.

"Is it because of my own reasons that changed the result?" Pei Ziyun thought, felt a little relaxed, and continued to ask: "Is there anything important?"

"Prince Paris, not long ago, I heard that a prince named Achilles came with fifty warships, first conquered Mississer, plundered a lot of wealth, and also robbed Clyseis, the beautiful daughter of Apollo's priest, to prove his bravery to the Greeks."

"This is a big setback, and Queen Pentesilea said she would kill him with her own hands."

"What?" Pei Ziyun was shocked. He didn't want to save Missie last time, but this time he defeated Achilles according to his fate. Queen Pentesilea went to kill Achilles, but the meat bun was beaten to the dog without returning. He quickly asked, "When did this happen?"

"Just a while ago, I was transferred to the dock and changed the guard for only two days." said the centurion.

Pei Ziyun immediately stood up, and almost at the same time, Chai burst out "pop" in the fire, the centurion's mouth was covered in oil, and he looked in surprise: "Prince, what's wrong with you?"

"Quick, prepare the car immediately and rush to Troy immediately." Seeing the centurion standing in a daze, Pei Ziyun said in a cold tone: "Centurion, you obey the order."

The centurion then woke up, looked at the snow outside, swallowed it back if he wanted to say something, but just jumped out and shouted, "Hurry up, prepare the car."

Pei Ziyun quickly wore a white waistcoat, a bronze belt, and a long sword hanging around her waist, and hurried out.

At the door, the chariot was ready. Pei Ziyun got on the chariot and ordered: "Hurry, go directly to the battlefield outside the city."

The centurion did not dare to neglect, nodded, and shook the whip, "bang, bang", two crisp whips exploded in succession, and the chariot drove towards Troy City quickly.

The chariots were moving very fast, but they still arrived outside the city at about noon. However, the city gates were closed, and I saw someone fighting on the battlefield from afar.

Pei Ziyun was anxious. When he delayed for one more minute, Queen Pentesilea would be more dangerous. He quickly ordered: "Run to the battlefield."

The centurion was a soldier. At this time, he did not hesitate and the chariots ran toward the battlefield where the fighting was full of strength, and the speed did not slow down at all.

The Greeks on the battlefield were shocked and did not expect a chariot to rush over from the side and launch an attack on themselves.

After the initial panic, the Greeks stopped the chariot and said, "I am Morion, who are you?"

Pei Ziyun was anxious. He didn't talk nonsense to him. He held a spear in his hand and stabbed Morion hard without saying a word.

The spear was like a flash of lightning. The fast Morion couldn't react at all, so he was stabbed as if his chest was so cold that his heart was cold.

Pei Ziyun pulled out the spear and sprayed out of the hole-opening Morion's wound like a fountain of blood. The man fell heavily, spitting blood foam in his mouth, and he seemed to be unable to survive.

The Greek soldiers around were shocked. Unexpectedly, someone could kill Morion in one go. Pei Ziyun held a spear and ordered the chariot: "Continue to rush inside."

The chariots crushed over, and whenever they resisted, they immediately killed more than a dozen people in a row, and immediately broke through the front line and revealed the battle in the middle.

I saw a boy whispering loudly: "Woman, how dare you fight against the most powerful hero in the world? You didn't see Hector trembling in front of me? Your doomsday has arrived."

After saying that, the spear in his hand threw the spear out at Queen Pentesilea.

"Swish." The spear was like a meteor, cutting through the sky and throwing it towards Queen Pentesilea.
Chapter completed!