Chapter 543： (1/2)

Troy Early Morning

The sky was bright, the three messengers had packed up and were about to leave Troy.

Antonor thought that he had released a lot of goodwill. The three Greek messengers had to leave, and they started out and prepared several cars to take themselves and the three messengers to the port of Troy.

In the morning, the port of Troy was not busy. Some merchant ships sailed out of the port. A round of sun rose slowly, and the golden sun was shining on the white beach, which looked extremely bright.

Annoor sent the three messengers to the port and watched them board a warship before waving goodbye.

”Elder Antonol, thank you for your warm hospitality, and you will have the friendship of our Greeks.” Paramodus was still moved by the old man's hospitality, saying.

Odysseus also said: ”Elder Antonol, you will not only get the friendship of the Greeks, I will report to the Allied Commander Agamemnon. I can promise that even if we win over Troy, your family will not It will be affected, and no Greek will break in, kill and rob you. ”

Historically, the city of Troy has become a ruin, and death has wandered around, almost all people have been killed or become slaves.

Only one house remained safe and peaceful, where the old man of Troy, Antonor, was sheltered and treated warmly by a Greek messenger.

Antonol listened, and a smile bloomed on his face. He diligently released goodwill to the three messengers, not just to leave a good impression on them, so as to reap friendships?

Antonol has not been optimistic about the war between Troy and Greece. In his opinion, it is tantamount to hitting stones, so he has always found a way out for him in case of the risk of Troy's defeat.

When Priamos said that he wanted to entertain the three emissaries, Antonol agreed with a sip, and he was always very enthusiastic in the process of entertaining them. He even told Paris ’s intelligence that this was suspected of betrayal— Now the purpose is achieved.

The warship slowly sailed out of the harbor, set sail, and headed for Greece. The clear blue water rolled from time to time, and white waves burst, and Antonol turned around, but immediately, his smile was frozen. It was a young man, even a teenager, wearing a white tunic, a bronze belt tied around his waist, and a dagger hanging from it. It was Prince Paris.

”Annuor, your wish has been obtained.” Pei Ziyun said lightly as he went to the warship. ”The Greeks will treat you particularly because of your hospitality, but-this is the only way.”

As a result, Pei Ziyun patted An Nuo Er's shoulder. This man was looking for a back road, but he did not sell Troy, nor did he react, so he tolerated it.

But if you go further, you kill.

Feeling murderous, and this shot, An Nuoer stayed for a while before he realized that his vest was all wet.

Paramodes was standing on the deck of the war ship, looking at the sea, thinking about the gold obtained during this trip, feeling good, and smiling, ”Prince Paris is very generous.”

”It's just generosity.” Upon hearing Paramedus's Odysseus interface, his eyes looked at Menelaus on the side of the deck.

”We've got the generosity.” Paramodus didn't care. Gold and gifts were an unexpected surprise to him, and he continued: ”After all, gold.”

At this moment, Odysseus had a flash of light, and had an idea. When he saw Paramodes didn't care, he went to the silent Menelaus and said softly: ”King Sparta, I am very strange.”

”What's weird to you?”

Menelaus was in a bad mood, but he still put up with it. After all, Odysseus was also a king, although he was only a king of a small state.

”You think, the purpose of our mission to Troy this time is to occupy the righteousness, and the words are very harsh. I thought that the Trojans would be provoked and lose their minds, and the responsibility for the war lies with the Trojans.”

”I don't want Paris to make a duel proposal. In this case, the crimes of the war can't be, or not all can be deducted from the Trojans.”

When Menelaus heard this, his original sloppy eyes became dignified. He carefully listened to Odysseus's analysis and found it quite reasonable. The end result was unexpected. What was the problem?

Just listen to Odysseus and continue: ”Prince Paris is the shepherd of Mount Ida. How could he have such agile thinking?”

Menelaus thinks about it. Don't say that Paris has been a shepherd for many years. Even a prince who has grown up in the palace cannot have such agile thinking. At the moment, he is not sure, saying, ”Is it the wise man of Troy?” Plan for Paris? ”

”Even if Troy's wise men make plans, they can't respond quickly, I doubt ...” Odysseus murmured, with some scruples telling the truth.

”What do you suspect?” Menelaus asked, his face becoming harder to look.

”I suspect that someone leaked our secrets to prepare the Trojans, which solved the problem well.”

”You mean that there is a traitor among us?” Menelaus looked so blue that he could hardly restrain his anger.