Hector was speaking: "Andromake, there is always a voice in my heart that commands me to fight on the most intense frontline. Although I have a foreshadowing that the city of Troy will one day be destroyed, my father Priamus and the people will be destroyed."

Listening to this, Pei Ziyun was a little silent.

"This may be the will of Apollo."

"Even the will of the gods."

"Not only is Hector the strongest hero in Troy, but he also bears the responsibility of trying to kill the Greeks as much as possible Hector must charge into battle until he goes to the end of the world because of too many people killing."

"I don't expect Hector himself to have this enlightenment."

"That's right, Hector is a powerful hero. The blood of many gods such as Zeus, the river god Scamander, and even Aphrodite. Through various signs, he can judge the final fate of Troy and the fate of himself."

When the Battle of Troy broke out, Hector might not be able to see clearly, but after years of war, some truths hidden behind him gradually emerged, and he also knew more about the nature of the war.

No matter how the Trojans and the Greeks fight, the final victory or defeat is actually God's arrangement, and neither side has the power to decide who is the final winner.

After years of observation, Hector clearly felt that except for a few gods who bless Troy, most gods prefer the Greeks.

This time, the Greeks were forced to be so miserable, but it was actually the manipulation of the gods. In other words, the gods hoped that the Greeks would fall into a miserable situation. As for the reason, Hector was not clear yet. He just smiled bitterly: "Troy is about to be destroyed, which makes me sad all the time, but what makes me feel even more sad is the pain you will suffer."

"If I fail, the Greeks will rob you back and make you a slave, spin and weave cloth, carry water and irrigate, and those who see you will say, "Look, this is Hector's wife."

"When I think of this, I would rather die now."

All the Trojans tried their best to avoid the fact that the Trojans might fail, including King Priamos and many elders and princes, Hector himself tried his best not to think about failure when he was outside.

But when he was alone, Hector had to think about the possible failure of the Trojans in the battle of Trojans, and at the thought of this, the possible misfortune of his wife and children would cause him to suffer.

Hector could only do his best to win this war, even if he knew that the possibility was becoming less and less vague.

Hector finished speaking, smiled bitterly again and reached out to hold the child, but the child was crying and pressed against the maid's chest, scared at the sight of the horse's hair decoration floating on his father's bronze helmet.

"But all this is Paris' fault. It was him who brought war to Troy." In this regard, Andromachi would have kept his mouth obediently, but today, she turned pale and shouted loudly.

She had a strong sense of ignorance in her heart, and she always believed that the war was because of Paris' fault, otherwise Troy would not have suffered this terrible war.

It is understandable that Androma had such an understanding. Not only her, but as the war became more and more tragic, many people in Troy had this idea. If Pei Ziyun had not been elected by the Citizens' Congress to go to Greece, the situation would be even more difficult now.

Hector knew more through years of careful observation. He did not see this way, and shook his head slightly: "Dear Andromake, I have also understood over the years that this war is not about Paris's business, it is God who wants to bring disaster to Troy."

"Even if Paris did not bring war to Troy, others would ignite this war. Dear Andromache, this war is inevitable and not diverted by anyone's will."

"Andromache, you have to admit that Paris is no less than me in his contribution to this war."

"Without Paris' advice and bravery and tenacious battles, Troy would not have gained his current advantage in this war."

Pei Ziyun, hiding in the corner, was silent and worried. In history, the Trojans did not gain such an advantage, Hector said it was right.

"So you don't have to have too much prejudice against Paris, if Troy doesn't have me, but as long as he's still there, I believe the Greeks can't do anything to you."

Hector was still full of confidence in his younger brother. He said he was not talking about force, but about planning. No one in Troy had it.

Hector looked at his children Astienacs and Andromake, his eyes full of tenderness. He took off his helmet and placed it on the ground, kissed his adorable son, and swayed in his arms.

He looked up to the heaven and prayed to God: "Zeus and all the gods, let my son give me the same as that of the Trojans!"

"Make him strong and rule over Troy, and the people will one day say: He is braver than his father Hector, and make his mother happy for him!"

As he said that, tears could not stop rolling down. Hector held back his tears and put his son in his wife's hand. His wife Andromachi held the child in her arms, and she burst into tears.

Hector had a stronger premonition. He even had a premonition that he might not be able to come back if he went out this time, but he was the heir of Troy, the great hero Hector, and he must go on the battlefield without hesitation.

His pride and dignity make him face all this calmly even if he has a premonition of it.

Hector stroked his wife's cheeks and choked: "My poor wife, don't be sad. No one dares to kill me against God's will, but no one can escape his own destiny!"

This is very blunt. If God does not let him die, he will not be able to kill himself. If God wants to die on his own, he will not be able to escape his fate even if he does not go to the battlefield.

After Hector finished speaking, he put on his helmet again and turned away from his wife Andromake and his son Astienacs.

Andromache held his son, crying sadly, and watched Hector's figure gradually disappear into sight, and just murmured: "Hector, how sad I am, God, don't bring misfortune to you."

When Hector turned and left, his pace was still stable, and he did not panic in the face of the upcoming war and possible fate.

When Hector turned around, he saw Pei Ziyun standing there, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Suddenly, the two brothers fell into silence.

At this time, the sun gradually came out, but it was covered with clouds. A pale sun passed through the clouds, adding a bit of anxiety and desolation to the sky.

Pei Ziyun saw Hector in the palace three days ago and knew that Hector's fate of death had arrived. Although it was earlier than in history, the war broke out and arrived in advance.

Pei Ziyun was silent and did not continue, and suddenly said, "Brother, although Andromake has an objection to me, no matter what, I will protect her and your children."

This is all Pei Ziyun can do for Hector. He did not become a god and could not change Hector's fate.

Now, finally fate is coming, he believes Hector has a premonition.

Hector heard this and replied gently: "Good brother, Paris, I feel very comforted after hearing what you said. You are a brave man, but we will talk about this later!"

"Now, let's fight side by side."

As soon as the words finished, the system shook, and Yimei appeared in front of her, quickly enlarged and turned into a transparent data frame with a faint sense of light.

"Task: Protect Andromake and Astianakus (Unfinished)"

"If so, the mission doesn't even have the option to save Hector."

"Why did Hector die?" Pei Ziyun looked at Hector, who was shining with dazzling brilliance in Achilles's divine armor, and immediately had an understanding.

"The Battle of Troy is to kill Achilles and to cut down the heroes, but Greece must win the final victory."

"So, the Greeks can die heroes, but they cannot collapse."

"Hector, who was wearing the armor of Achilles, had the possibility of destroying the Greeks, so the gods standing in this aspect of Greece will unify Hector."

"So, if you don't wear divine armor, you can live, but if you wear it, you must die."

"Even myself, it actually laid the hidden danger of death. I put on the armor given to my daughter by Ares."

"When wearing it, it's also equivalent to the attention of the God of Death, but I'm ranked behind Hector."

"The kindness of Princess Hippolyta is my death talisman. I didn't check it for a while, but it was equivalent to taking over her fate of death."

"Sure enough, if you make a mistake, you don't know how to die if you die."

Once Pei Ziyun woke up, he breathed deeply and immediately felt the breath of death. He believed that Hector had a premonition and could not help but admire Hector who could still maintain a gentle attitude. Sure enough, there is a hero in every world. He suddenly laughed at the sky: "You are right, let us fight side by side now."

But once Pei Ziyun has experienced the battle formation for a long time, he will become insidious and cunning and naturally aroused (Note 1), and asked: "System, can I spend my destiny point and add auspicious omen to Achilles?"

When he said this, he felt cold and chilling sneer, and then he heard the system shock and a stream of information passed on.

"Yes? That's fine."

"No, I don't need auspicious signs for five destiny points. I only need to spend 1 destiny point to the auspicious sign."

"Because the gods are already very alert to Achilles. It doesn't take much, just a little bit, enough for the gods to make up their minds."

"And before killing Achilles, in order to prevent Achilles from breaking through his fate, I will not die."

Achilles's problem is big. Once he breaks through his destiny, or if Zeus is involved in killing him, he can really become a god and even bring further problems.

"Just to survive, it's not my style."

"Since that's the case, I will force the gods to do multiple-choice questions before following my fate and killing Achilles, so as to get what I want."

Pei Ziyun thought, and the system suddenly vibrated again. Yimei appeared in front of her, quickly enlarged, and turned into a transparent data frame with a faint sense of light.

"Task: Your power has enabled you to master your destiny, and use a little auspicious omen to force the gods to stand on your side temporarily and protect your safety."

At this time, the two brothers turned to the street.

Tanks were waiting, all the warriors who had experienced many battles. When they saw the two, they shouted: "Prince Hector."

"Prince Paris."

At first it was a warrior, and then the people also called.
Chapter completed!