Mount Olympus

"The duel between Paris and Menelaus seems to be a little ahead of time." The duel also touched the hearts of the gods, and Zeus's eyes swept over.

Hera and Athena, several gods who supported Greece, hoped that Menelaus would win, while Apollo, who supported Troy, Artemis, hoped that Paris would win.

Of course, overall, the destruction of Troy was already destined, but not only the Greeks and the Trojans had their own thoughts, but the gods were also unable to understand them.

Some gods are like children, always fighting and fighting against each other. However, when Paris and Menelaus duel, Zeus did not want anyone to intervene in changing the script, so he said to Hermes: "Although war is inevitable, neither Paris nor Menelaus can die now. You go down and take care of it."

"Yes, great father." Hermes agreed, and picked up the two snake staff wrapped around his hand. The small wings behind his ears and the condyles of his foot flapped rapidly. "Puchi" and "Puchi" swelled, quickly soaring into the air, and disappeared in an instant.

Hera looked at the situation and was a little dissatisfied. She hoped that all the sins would fall on Troy, but the situation was not the case now. Because there were gods standing on Troy's side, it was too obvious that she could not directly intervene, and even Zeus would not agree.

She turned to Athena: "Even if there is a duel, fate will decide that the war will continue. You can go down and correct some deviations!"

Athena nodded, and immediately left Mount Olympus and went to the world.

"The duel has begun."

The scene was revealed by the clouds and mist. Hector and Odysseus began to measure the duel distance between the two sides, and the draw lots to decide which side to throw a spear at the other side first.

This throws the spear first and has a first-mover advantage. If the spear first hits, it will kill the opponent or seriously injure it, and there is no need to compete later.

Almost at the same time, the three goddesses of Destiny looked at, the oldest of them, Atropos, said: "Fate originally stipulated, who got the first draw?"

"It's Paris." Crotho replied.

"But from one hundred and twenty days and nights, the threads that break away in our hands began to emerge..." Lachésis looked at the transparent threads flying in his hands.

Crotho, Lachésis, Atropos, is the daughter of Zeus and the goddess Themis, and the sister of the time-series goddess Hora.

Their mission is to spin the thread of destiny in the world, and cut the thread of life in order. The smallest Crosso is in charge of the future and the textile thread of life. The second sister Laxis is responsible for maintaining the thread of life. The oldest Atlopos is responsible for death and cutting the thread of life. It is said that even the fate of Zeus, the Lord of the Gods, is in their control.

"This is naturally not true. All the gods know that we cannot control the fate of gods that are stronger than us. Apollo's divine power is comparable to us, so we can only make Daphne leave him and turn into a moon hanging, and not cause Apollo himself to be damaged."

"Even those gods who are lower than us, we can do only a limited amount of things that can disappoint them in certain things, but cannot affect them themselves, just like calypso!"

Calypso is the goddess of the island ogygia. Some people say she is a fairy and Nymph. In fact, she is a regular goddess, the daughter of Atlas, and the god of god is even above the kitchen god Hestia and the god of dionysus.

It’s just that Atlas is a Titan tribe and the defeated one, so she was affected.

The punishment Calypso was that the goddess of fate would send a hero in need of help every time, but the heroes sent were impossible to stay. Calypso fell in love.

"However, everything about mortals is weaving us, and Paris's fate has deviated slightly. I think it should be corrected, so let Menelaus get the first draw."

"I think it's OK, just do it and this is a test." The two goddesses agreed.

When the three goddesses of fate reached an agreement, their fate immediately deviated. The goddess of fate was neither omnipotent nor mechanical, and could not be changed at all - they naturally had appropriate authority.

Troy Duel Stadium

Pei Ziyun and Menelaus each drew a lottery, but the result was announced that Menelaus won the first draw. This result surprised Pei Ziyun a little. In my memory, it seemed that Paris had drew the first draw.

"Has fate changed?" Pei Ziyun thought to himself, but before he could think about it, the excited Menelaus was fully armed and strode to the duel arena, holding a spear in his hand.

Pei Ziyun also walked into the duel arena with his spear fully armed, with a faint smile on his lips and a calm look at Menelaus opposite him.

At this moment, in the duel, Menelaus looked at Paris, and new and old hatreds surged into his heart. His anger suddenly ignited. He raised the spear in his hand and prayed loudly: "Zeus, in order for all the people in the world to dare to repay their kindness from now on, please allow me to punish those who insult me."

After saying that, the spear in his hand thrust hard and threw it towards Pei Ziyun. The spear was extremely fast, and in an instant, the tip of the spear stabbed Pei Ziyun like lightning.

Pei Ziyun was shocked. The speed was beyond expectations. When the spear was about to pierce, he raised his shield to block it.

"Bang." The spear pierced the shield, and the remaining impact made it continue forward. When it was almost about to pierce the body, Pei Ziyun gently dodged to one side and avoided the tip of the spear.

"Oh, Menelaus, your strength is not bad." Pei Ziyun praised softly, but in Menelaus's ears, it was tantamount to ridicule. His face was gloomy and he didn't say a word, and anger almost burst out in his eyes.

Pei Ziyun didn't see Menelaus' angry eyes, or didn't care at all, and said, "Meneaus, it's my turn."

Pei Ziyun took a deep breath, stepped back a little, and trotted a few steps quickly, and the spear in his hand also threw it out with inertia.

"Bang."

The spear was equally fast and accurate, and its power was equally huge. Menelaus could not avoid it at all. He also used a shield to resist. With a sound, the tip of the spear penetrated the shield, but compared to Menelaus, the spear was not deeply penetrated into the shield, and it only penetrated the tip of the spear and did not stab the human body.

"The combat skills in both aspects are very strong, both are heroes, but Menelaus' strength is still stronger." Someone said.

"It's understandable that he is stronger. After all, he was a hero many years ago, and Paris only became a hero not long ago."

"But the difference between the two is not big, and the outcome of this duel is unpredictable." The heroes on the field were talking, and each expressed their views on the duel.

"Paris is not simple. Menelaus has been a famous hero for many years. If Paris is slightly inferior to her power, she has surpassed many young people." Agamemnon was a little worried and said to the prince and the hero.

"Dear Commander Agamemnon, Paris can kill the bear man in Athens, and it is natural that his power is similar to that of Menelaus."

Menastos, the king of Athens, said that the sensation that Paris killed the bear man in Athens was still vivid in his mind.

"I see that Paris is still a little different than King Menelaus, and King Menelaus is a hero who has been famous for many years and has richer experience. The chances of defeating this are relatively high." Paramedes said.

"Paris heard that swordsmanship is good, Menelaus cannot underestimate the enemy." Odysseus said.

Looking at the two of them on the field, the shields in their hands were damaged at this time, and they dropped their spears and shields at the same time, and pulled out the bronze sword.

Menelaus raised his sword, pointed it diagonally into the air, and shouted loudly: "God, why don't you let me win?"

After saying that, he roared and rushed towards Pei Ziyun with his sword.

Pei Ziyun raised his hand at this time: "Ares! Please see how I used the sword skills taught by your daughter to send Sparta King Menelaus to the dark and dull underworld."

Paris's declaration made God look at the people in this battle.

"Paris is shameless. Don't you know that Menelaus is a hero who has experienced a lot of battles?" someone said sarcastically.

"Paris can easily kill three monsters. He dares to say this now. King Menelaus should be reminded to deal with it carefully." Athens King Menastos said cautiously.

"Although Prince Paris's words are exaggerated, they are relieved." A Troy elder smiled.

"It's true, but even if you can't hurt Menelaus seriously, I believe that the other party won't win easily." Another elder nodded.

Mount Olympus

After hearing this, the God of War Ares gently brushed across the clouds, making the duel outside Troy City in the lower realm clearer.

The gods looked at the scene and saw that although Prince Paris was a little weaker, his body was flexible and his swordsmanship was exquisite. It was obvious that it was Ares's swordsmanship, but he used a different flavor, just like a lone wolf, teasing the lion through flexible movements.

Although the lion has greater power than the lone wolf, its body is not as flexible as the lone wolf, and it is lost every time and culled.

"Paris is using sword skills to consume Menelaus' power." When Ares saw the trick, he understood and slapped the handrail, a little excited.

This sword technique originated from Ares's series, but it used a different meaning and had a unique mystery, which attracted his attention.

If this was created by Paris himself, it would be enough to prove that this Trojan Prince had good talent.

The god looked at Paris's performance and couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. Although Paris had already shown Ares' swordsmanship when he attacked the Spartan Palace last time, it seemed that his swordsmanship was not as good as it is now. Could it be that the enemy was different?

Zeus looked at Paris's performance and thought to himself: "Although it was a duel by an ant, Paris will win. Without Hermes' intervention, Paris killed Menelaus and sent it to Hades's underworld. It is completely possible."
Chapter completed!