Hector's attack on the Greek camp began and fought for a long time. He had been fighting with powerful heroes such as Aes and Patroclus, and he was indeed extremely tired at this time.

Hector also knew that there were many powerful Greeks, and if they continued to fight, Eas and Diomedes were all powerful enemies, and he might not be able to hold on. The truce at this time was also a good way for him.

But Hector was a little hesitant.

"Brother, don't worry, there will be no problem with my palace behind me." Pei Ziyun continued: "If you really encounter a strong enemy, I will retreat immediately."

Pei Ziyun was carrying a spear, and his whole body was full of confidence. His confidence also infected Hector. Paris has always performed well and can make people feel confident in him.

Hector nodded. Paltrowros had been killed by him. No one on the battlefield could threaten his younger brother Paris. He could rest assured that he could go back and forth to rest in Troy City.

He stepped forward and put the body of Patroclus on the ground on his chariot, and wanted to pull Achilles's godly horses to Patroclus, but they were all eternal and divine horses who could speak, and when he saw Patroclus die, he sobbed, with tears flowing out of his eyes.

Zeus was very sympathetic when he saw this: "Pity horse, why do we give you eternal and divine you to the mortal Peruz? Is it to make you endure sorrow like the unfortunate human beings? There may be no creature in the world who is more distressed than man. As for Hector, he will not want to tame you, nor do he want to drive you before his car, and I will never allow this."

So Zeus gave the god horse courage and strength, and the two horses immediately shook off the dust from their manes and drove away in a chariot.

Hector wanted to chase after him, but Pei Ziyun stopped him: "Brother, these gods are not something that ordinary people can seize. Don't chase after him. Aes and Diomedes are all waiting for you."

"You have won now and should have a good rest." Hector heard it and hesitated a little. Apollo made him agree, jumped into the chariot and headed towards Troy.

Before leaving, Hector turned to Pei Ziyun and told him: "Paris, be careful."

Pei Ziyun nodded, smiled at Hector, and watched Hector go over.=

As soon as Hector left, Sparta King Menelaus rushed over not far away, and was extremely fast. Before he got close, he threw his spear towards Pei Ziyun.

"Dang." Although Pei Ziyun had been looking at Hector, it was unlikely that Menelaus wanted to attack him. He just raised his shield and blocked him.

The spear tip of the spear hit Pei Ziyun and raised his shield, making a ramming sound, and the entire spear tip became a little curved due to the strong force.

Menelaus' power was ultimately limited and could not pierce the shield. The spear hit the shield and fell to the ground, without any achievements.

Pei Ziyun was not going to kill the hero anymore. He was really conspicuous. He picked up a stone on the ground, aimed at Menelaus in the distance and threw it over.

"Swoosh." The stone hit the opponent like a meteor. Menelaus caught off guard and fell directly to the ground.

If Pei Ziyun makes up for a spear at this time, Menelaus will not be spared, and the grudge between Pei Ziyun and Menelaus can be settled.

Pei Ziyun did not take the opportunity to step forward, just said: "King Sparta, we have deep hatred, but let's stop the war now. We have too many heroes and citizens died. Both sides should have a truce so that we can restrain the bodies, bury the dead, and sacrifice to the gods."

Pei Ziyun's words were reasonable. Even the gods of Mount Olympus could not help but nodded, thinking that Paris's approach was correct.

Pei Ziyun paused and said to Menelaus who had fallen to the ground: "As for our grudges, we will be settled next time."

Menelaus looked at the corpses all over the ground and climbed up. He was not grateful for Pei Ziyun's forgiveness. He instantly wanted to call on more Greeks to see if the Greek heroes could hear the shouts and surround Paris together.

It was just the dignity of the king, especially the fact that many Greek heroes were injured, that made him swallow this: "I agree to a temporary truce."

"truce."

"truce."

The voices of the king and the prince quickly spread throughout the battlefield. Both of them played a pivotal role in their own camp. The fierce battle lasted almost the whole day, and both sides were exhausted. After hearing this, they responded one after another.

The warring sides stopped and slowly retreated. All the Greeks and Trojans stopped and the battlefield calmed down.

With the orders of Pei Ziyun and Menelaus, everyone checked the bodies on the battlefield and moved their own bodies back one by one.

Everyone was silent during this process, and they didn't say anything when they met each other. Many people watched their former companions turn into cold corpses. They didn't feel much about it during the battle. At this time, they stopped the battle and fell into deep sadness.

The bodies were carried onto the chariot, and the armor and weapons were also packed up by the soldiers.

Some of these weapons and armors can continue to be used intact, while others are damaged and damaged, and must be recasted to reflect their value.

Cleaning the battlefield was boring, and Pei Ziyun felt that the gods' eyes gradually retracted. After all, there was nothing good about tidying up the battlefield.

The gods like to pay attention to some important matters, or fight scenes, and all gods have lost patience to clean the battlefield and no longer pay attention to it.

The distance of the gods' eyes undoubtedly gave Pei Ziyun a chance.

The priest's feeling had long felt the tears of Zeus, but the gods were staring at the battlefield and were not very good at acting. The gods knew about it, and they would fall into great trouble, so they suppressed their mood.

At this time, the battlefield was cleaned and passed by a place where Salpedon died. A drop of Zeus's tears were slowly dissipating.

If nothing unexpected happens, if no one collects it, the tears will soon disappear between heaven and earth.

"System, collect."

Just shouted, tears disappeared out of thin air, and then the system was slightly shocked. Pei Ziyun did not stop at all, but continued to patrol. During this period, it did not attract anyone's attention, but the system prompted him.

A plum blossom appeared in front of me quickly and quickly enlarged, turning into a transparent data box with a faint sense of light, with text displayed on it.

"Task: Respond to the call of Ms. Phantom, get three drops of divine blood and carry out the next journey of fate (1/)"

"So tears are also considered the blood of gods." Pei Ziyun thought to himself.

He always thought that the gods must be injured on the battlefield before they could collect the blood of the gods, and then he realized that this was a misleading situation.

This tear also has the effect of divine blood. If you collect one drop, it is still two drops away from collecting three drops.

After collecting this tear, he did not stay on the battlefield too much to avoid causing unnecessary suspicion from the gods.

After carefully observing the battlefield, seeing that everyone was carrying corpses, weapons and armor in an orderly manner, Pei Ziyun felt relieved and quickly got on the chariot, which headed towards the city.

The driver drove his chariot and left the battlefield. He quickly rushed to the city gate. At this time, the city gate was wide open at the city gate, and many soldiers strictly guarded them, carefully inspecting those who were about to enter the city.

Pei Ziyun's chariot stayed without any lingering, rushed through the city gate and arrived inside the city.

Another situation in the city was filled with joy, and some people were happy because their families made military achievements and the Greeks were about to fail, and everyone saw hope for victory.

Some people were sad and sad. Although they wanted to defeat the Greeks, many people died, including heroes and princes, as well as many ordinary soldiers. These people were the families of the dead.

Of course, the Greeks died more heroes and princes, and people have already crossed the streets to welcome these heroes and soldiers who returned triumphantly.

The people shouted, cheered, and jumped.

The Greeks had been besieging the city for so long, and the ordinary people were very frightened. Now they were about to defeat the Greeks. Everyone had reason to cheer and celebrate the victory of the Trojans.

Pei Ziyun's chariot slowly headed towards the palace, and the people on the way called out their names.

"Prince Paris."

"Prince Paris."

Huge cheers came from the crowd, calling Prince Paris's name one after another. Paris's heroic courage not only circulated among the heroes and princes, but even ordinary people knew about the deeds.

"The poor Trojans have only reached the peak until now, and are far from victory." Pei Ziyun waved his hand to signal the people. The chariots soon arrived at the gate of the palace. Pei Ziyun got out of the car and headed towards the palace.

In the palace, Hector, who returned triumphantly, transported Patroclus' body back, and at this time he had stripped off the armor that originally belonged to Achilles on Patroclus.

This armor was originally a wedding gift given to Peruz when he married Thetis, the goddess of the ocean. Later, Peruz passed the armor to his son Achilles.

Hector was extremely proud and couldn't wait to put the stripped armor on his body.

Zeus saw Hector wearing Achilles' armor, his face darkened, shook his head seriously, and said in his heart: "Hector, you don't know that the god of death has stood beside you. You killed Achilles's close comrade, stripped off his armor, and now you put on the god armor of the Son of the Goddess. You will never go back to the city next time."

Zeus directly sentenced Hector to death, which scared Pei Ziyun, who had just come in.

In an instant, the priest's feeling made him see a scene where the sun in the sky extinguished its light, causing the surroundings to fall into darkness. Hector's eyes were filled with tears and his body was covered with blood. Around him, there were ghosts of the underworld floating.

Pei Ziyun was creepy and looked at it again. Everything returned to normal. The sunset shone on the cheerful Hector, but he knew that this was not an illusion.
Chapter completed!