Chapter 493： Recognize each other (1/2)

”Kill him, kill him.” Prince Ifobos got up, blood on his face.

The princes around saw the horrible appearance of Prince Ifobos. Although they all knew that he shot first, Paris just defended himself, but the mistake was that Paris was too humble, and everyone would not think it was Prince Ifobos' fault. But Paris dared to rebel against the prince.

Except for Hector, other princes had sacrifice with their enemies, and could not help picking up weapons to help Prince Ifobos teach the shepherd.

The king had stepped down from the high platform, with a calm face and watching several princes behave, and he was about to scold. At this moment, a crisp voice sounded: ”Stop.”

Everyone looked around and saw a slender girl wearing a priest's uniform walking slowly towards this.

It turned out to be her sister, the princess Kassandra in the city, and she also had the identity of Troy court priest. These two identities gave her a high reputation in Troy.

The appearance of Cassandra calmed down the audience. Everyone looked at her. Prince Ifoss was still not convinced: ”My dear sister Cassandra, would you help a humble shepherd against the prince? ”

”By the eyes God gave me, let me know that it was not the lowly shepherd who defeated you, but the noble prince like you.” Kassandra glanced at Pei Ziyun and announced to Prince Ifobos.

Just now, when the archery champion was settled, she saw that the shepherd was the abandoned brother.

”Why is this humble shepherd a prince like me?” Prince Ifobos asked, ”Which country is the prince?”

There are dozens of city states in Greece. According to the rules of this era, there is one country in one city, all of which are princes and princesses, so this is not uncommon.

”Because of the look God gave me, let me know that Paris is the prince who was abandoned on Mount Ida many years ago. He is our second brother.” Cassandra sighed and said.

King Priamos and Queen Hekaber were stunned, and God made them feel a strong parental love, and they were very happy.

Especially the queen, for so many years, she always missed the poor child who was abandoned by her on Mount Ida. She never thought she would get what she wanted.

”It turns out that you are my son, Paris.” The king and queen hug happily their long-lost son. Although Pei Ziyun already knew Paris's identity, being held in such a way made him a little uncomfortable.

The king and queen have forgotten the oracle warning of Paris when he was born, proclaiming: ”My dear son, how much I miss you-don't be afraid, you will take off the shepherd's clothes, put on the prince's clothes, and get Everything the prince deserves. ”

Pei Ziyun was very happy when he acknowledged his ancestors.

”Please enter my court, whether you are my son or the champion of two hundred meters and archery, are eligible to accept the invitation.”

Royal Palace

The palace has thick walls, towering gates, and majestic columns. Other people were surprised. They crossed the gate and saw the shelves covered with vines and four fountains.

The front hall enters the courtyard, and the pillars are separated from left to right, leading to the palace room and the forest. Pei Ziyun stands in front of the pillars and stares at the palace.

”To be magnificent, this palace cannot be compared with the palace of the Daxu Dynasty.”

”But this luxury is not something that Troy can own in real history-is this the world of the gods, the change?”

There are many bronze sculptures standing on both sides. Most of them are naked men and women. No one uses gods as statues because they all hold candlesticks. At dusk, the slaves held wooden poles to light the candlesticks and hanging lamps. The light illuminates the hall, and it also illuminates the murals-that is used to sing the gods.

The prince and hero are here.

Pei Ziyun was brought by her servant to change clothes as instructed. Prince Ifobos couldn't help his face, and his face was still swollen. He hummed at Pei Ziyun twice, showing dissatisfaction.

Although Pei Ziyun's identity is no longer what he used to be, and he is also the son of a king, Prince Ifbos still doesn't look well.

The king's son-in-law, Aeneas, had his own city-state, and happened to come over. He glanced at the sitting Pei Ziyun and thought, ”Although he is a prince, he has always been a shepherd. Can his vision and insight be adapted to this occasion? Is it ugly here? ”

Aeneas was the son of Eros and married the king's daughter. At the moment, he was invited to the Royal Palace Dinner.

After a while, Pei Ziyun reappeared in the hall-a white corset, a bronze belt tied around the waist, a short sword hung on the belt, slender eyebrows, black pupils, glowing, calm, all People watched.

”The gods are on!” The first speaker was Aeneas, who is the son of Eros and was sober anyway: ”You are almost the same as Daniels who poured wine for the gods. I am not Believe what I see. ”

”Paris, my son, when giving birth to you, a good son will be thrown out to eat the beast, how sad I was then!” Queen Hekaber looked at the adult son, and couldn't help crying.

”Queen, you should be happy. Although Paris is on Mount Ida, but in the end he is a prince. You see, Paris's force and instrument are beyond mortals!” Aeneas said.

Aeneas did not know that Pei Ziyun was blessed by the goddess mother, but when she saw Pei Ziyun, she felt kind and happy inside.