Pei Ziyun sat on the wool sitting blanket, drank the wine in the glass, and listened quietly to Circe's prophecy that Hermes told her.

"Carc is generally not powerful, it should belong to Nymph."

"But nymph has a wide range. Some are secondary goddesses in Greek mythology, and some are fairies. They will not age or get sick, but will die."

"If my spiritual sense is not wrong, I don't feel the essence of God. No wonder Odysseus could threaten it with his sword in history."

"But it's not a forced one, I don't want to use force. After all, Odysseus has the strong protection and support of Athena, but I don't."

After Circe finished speaking, Pei Ziyun slowly spoke: "No, Circe, I am the prince of Troy Paris, not the Odysseus in your mouth. I was blown here by a tornado. Fate led me to your palace, because of this, I am immune to your potion."

After saying that, Pei Ziyun paused slightly and added: "But I hope to get your warm hospitality."

"Is that god telling you this secret?"

As soon as Pei Ziyun finished speaking, Circe couldn't wait to ask: "But just this is not enough to protect your safety. You are a mortal, and I am the daughter of the great sun god Helius and the sea god's daughter Perth."

Circe said, with a slight contemptuous tone, showing no interest in Pei Ziyun's words. She was the child born to the sun god Helius and the sea god's daughter Perth, the sister of King Eetes, and the aunt of Medea.

All of this gave her reason to despise Prince Pei Ziyun as Troy, and she herself was a great witch.

Pei Ziyun heard Circe say and smiled: "Circe, great witch, this is not a way to entertain guests."

As he said that, his hand touched the hilt of the sword. Once Circe made movements, he would have to fight her, but if that were the case, he and Circe would have no room for turning.

Circe took a look and noticed the sword. He didn't seem to want to tear his face apart. He only heard her say: "However, recently, a sea monster suddenly appeared on the Eiege Island. It attacked many passing ships, resulting in a lot of fewer ships on my island."

"I have much fewer pets, you are a prince and a hero. I hope you will kill the sea monster so that you can gain my friendship."

Circeco is a realist. Since the potion does not work for Pei Ziyun, he thought of asking Pei Ziyun to work for her to gain her friendship.

"You are very reasonable, Ms. Circe." Pei Ziyun stood up and saluted Circe slightly, saying, "Great witch, there must be a ship to kill the sea monster, but my ship is now damaged, and there is not much fresh water and food left, but the gold and bronze have not been thrown away."

"I am willing to offer you these gifts to you to receive your hospitality, and at the same time, please allow me to cut down trees on your island and repair the boat."

Circe's smile obviously had a little more than just now. Everyone liked such generous customers as Pei Ziyun, and the things she gave were exactly what she wanted.

I heard her say, "I can agree to all of what you said. You and your friends will be treated peacefully. After completing the task, I will send you back and give you a suitable chart so that you will not get lost in the sea."

"Great lady, thank you very much." Pei Ziyun said, drank another glass of wine, sighed at the glass, thinking to himself: "I don't know how the fleet is doing?"

Troy Palace

News of Pei Ziyun's accident has been sent back to the royal palace and two mansions.

At this moment, King Priamos was listening to the report of the fleet centurion, and Onogne and Helen were rushing to the palace from the mansion. After welcoming, King Priamos nodded: "My dear daughters, please sit down, the centurion was about to tell the news."

"Dear King Priamos, two ladies, I regret to tell you that Prince Paris's ship was attacked by a tornado, and only one of the ships in the entire fleet was attacked," said the centurion.

"Where are other ships?" Priamus asked with a gloomy face.

"Other ships gathered again after the tornado and sank one, but fortunately no casualties."

"And this tornado appeared strangely. It suddenly appeared directly from the sky above Prince Paris's ship. There was no warning at that time, so that no one had time to prepare."

"It seems that this tornado is targeting a ship of Paris?" Priamus asked.

"I'm afraid," answered the centurion.

"Okay, I know everything, you go down first." Priamos waved.

Onogne and Helen, who had just arrived, looked pale. When they heard that Paris' ship had an accident, their hearts were heavy, as if they were pressing on a thousand-pound stone.

Priamos saw their expressions and comforted him: "Don't worry, my daughters, I have sent the priest to sacrifice to Apollo and seek the oracle, which will tell Paris' whereabouts."

"After all, Paris was still very happy with Apollo, and I believe he would come back like before, full of glory and gold."

Onogne nodded, and left the God, saying, "My father, respected king, I will sacrifice to God and ask him to come back safely."

"As for gold and glory, to be honest, I miss the days I used to be in Ida Mountain when Paris was still shepherding the sheep. The food was simple, but we were happy."

Speaking of this, Onogne sighed and said, Helen was in a bad mood and the atmosphere became awkward, but then he heard footsteps coming from outside.

At this time, the priest who went to the temple of Apollo rushed back and said, "King, Prince Paris has not encountered any accidents, but it may take a long time to get back."

"Did Apollo give Paris' whereabouts?" Priamus asked.

"No, the god just told Prince Paris that he had not encountered any accidents. It would take a long time to return to Troy, and nothing else was said."

Hearing this, Onogne and Helen felt relieved. As long as people are alive, they will come back sooner or later.

Priamos continued to comfort them and said, "Don't worry, wait, Paris will definitely come back."

"If you have any needs, you can talk to the queen or talk to me directly."

This is what Priames can do, and they all hope that Paris will return soon.

"Thank you for your concern," the two said at the same time. They confirmed Paris's safety, said goodbye to Priamos, got into the car and headed for the mansion.

When Paris was there, she could provide shelter to Onogne and Helen. When Paris was not there, they needed to learn to live strongly.

In the palace, Priamos watched Onogne and Helen gradually fade away, his face was gloomy and could drip out of water. Something happened to Paris. According to the centurion, the tornado was only targeted at him, and it was obvious that the gods took action.

"Does the gods see that Paris is too good to expel him?"

"The gods will never favor the great Troy?" Priamus thought in grief and anger. At this moment, footsteps came again, and a servant reported: "King, a fleet has just arrived at the port, which is Prince Heltor's fleet, and he has returned victoriously."

"The prince has arrived right away."

"Let him come." Losing Paris, Priamus relied on Hector more, so when Hector returned to the palace, he saw Priamus greeting him on the steps from a distance.

Hector quickly walked over with joy and reported: "Father, fortunately, he saved Missiere in time and forced the Greeks to retreat."

Heltol may have been too happy or had a rough personality, but did not find that Priamos' expression was wrong.

He asked, "How are Paris and Aeneas, father?"

"Eneas has not returned to rescue Lürnasos yet, and Paris has disappeared on his way back to rescue Corona."

Hector was shocked and realized Priamos' expression was wrong and asked, "Father, who is this? Who can hurt Paris?"

Hector knew that his younger brother was amazing. He could arrange everything in an orderly manner and his force was not weak. It was incredible who had the ability to make him disappear.

"When Paris came back, she was hit by a tornado, and the tornado was only targeting Paris alone." Priamos said a little bit tumbling.

Hector felt a chill after hearing this. He was not a fool. He immediately understood what Priames said and suddenly felt silent.

Some words cannot be said explicitly, especially when discussing gods or talking about gods, they are easy to know. Once they are on the verge of sight, they can imagine the outcome.

Because he claimed that he was more beautiful than a goddess and more talented than a male god, he either died or turned into an animal.

Hector heard Priamos say this and could only ask: "Father, do you know where Paris is?"

"Just just now, the priest went to the temple of Apollo to sacrifice. Apollo gave the answer, Paris had not encountered any accidents yet, he just had to wait a long time to return to Troy."

"He's been expelled," Hector murmured.

"Yes, expelled, Hector, Troy will depend on you in the future." Priamus said with some excitement.

"Don't worry, father, I will surely defend the peace of Troy to the death." Hector said loudly.

In history, Hector indeed vowed to defend Troy to the death. Troy was not captured until his death, but once he died, Troy was no longer powerful hero and soon fell.

"Father, how are the casualties in the Paris fleet?" Hector asked.

"The situation of the ship Paris is unclear. I rushed back. Except for one of the ships that sunk, there were no casualties. They brought back all the gifts they gave." Priamos said.

"That's good. Although Paris is not here for the time being, when facing the Greeks, we may not be able to fight as long as we gather more allies."
Chapter completed!