Palace of Mount Olympus

"Thetis, look." In the early morning of the fourth day, before the sun car was driven out by Helios, the god of craftsmen, Hephaestus, led Thetis into it and pointed at the table and said.

When Thetis looked at it, he immediately held his breath. Even if the goddess looked at it, it was a brilliant weapon.

Thetis has also suffered a lot in the past three days and three nights. He was worried about Achilles' safety all the time, and whether this latest armor could make Achilles invincible.

But at this time, when Hephaestus showed this armor, even she was amazed by the ingenious armor, she knew that this armor would definitely make her child Achilles invincible at the last moment of her life.

Looking at Thetis' expression, Hephaestus smiled with satisfaction. He was the one who had worked hard to create armor, helmets, shields and weapons in front of the stove for three days and three nights. He put all his efforts into it.

"Take it, respected goddess, there is not much time left, so you can give it to your son as soon as possible!"

"Thank you very much, Hephaestus." Thetis was a little sad. This pair of armor brought glory to his son and death.

However, she still thanked Hephaestus solemnly, took the armor and said goodbye to leave Mount Olympus.

She was extremely fast all the way and did not stop on the road. She soon rushed to the Greek camp. When she entered the camp, she also hid her armor and only then did she let the armor appear again when she arrived at the Achilles barracks.

At this time, Achilles was sitting quietly in the barracks alone, in front of him was Paltrowros's body, sitting alone in meditating.

Achilles did not notice Thetis's arrival at all, and his thoughts had already reached the sky.

All the heroes and soldiers in the entire camp have been buried, and now only Patroclus is left without burial. Achilles is determined to kill Hector and bury him.

But yesterday he fell asleep and dreamed that poor Paltrowros approached and said, "Achilles, have you slept? Have you forgotten me? Make a grave for me, I want to enter the territory of Hades through the gates of the underworld."

"But there are two ghost guards there, and they threatened me not to let me approach. Because I have not been cremated and buried, my soul is in peace."

The ghost of Patroclus wanted to say something, but God couldn't speak his words. Achilles saw his painful expression and stretched out his hands at Patroclus, but it disappeared immediately like smoke.

"I swear, I will do it as you ask, but please be patient. Hector will not die for a day, how can I let you go alone?" At this time, Achilles murmured.

"My son!" Thetis looked at all this, and felt sad, and gently passed by, put the armor in front of him, with the exquisite armor and weapons shining with dazzling light.

The entire shield is five layers, with the earth, ocean, sky, sun, moon and stars drawn on the shield. The armor is brighter than the flames, and the battle helmet with golden feathers is also shining.

All of these characteristics show that the treasure of this armor and weapon is a rare treasure in the world.

Although the soldiers outside the barracks could not see the goddess, they trembled all over when they saw these armors, as if they were facing the most terrifying things in the world.

Achilles looked at the armor brought by his mother Thetis, and his eyes were filled with tears of missing his friends, but joy had already flashed.

He picked up Hephaestus and carefully crafted the armor, held it one by one in the air and looked carefully, and he couldn't bear to let go of it if he liked it.

"With it, I will be able to defeat Hector on the battlefield." Achilles put his armor one by one on his body, slowly tied it tightly, putting the armor on his body, tightly fitting, very well, tailor-made, in fact, it was the armor customized for him by God.

He picked up weapons and shields in his hand and wore a battle helmet with golden feathers.

After putting on the entire set of armor, Achilles was dazzling, shining and fascinating.

Achilles said to Patroclus's body: "Patroclus, with this armor, I will avenge you and kill Hector."

He said to Thetis again: "My dear mother, thank you very much for sending me this armor in time, and I will use it to kill Hector, the hero of Troy."

"My child, although you are wearing this armor, if you leave here today, you will face your upcoming destiny."

"Mother, I don't care about this in order to avenge Patroclus. As long as I can kill Hector, I will do whatever I can, even if I am facing punishment for fate now."

After Achilles finished speaking, he turned around and strode out without continuing to talk to Thetis. Today is the day to go out, and he must immediately gather the team and take them to fight together.

When Achilles went out, Thetis couldn't stop crying. She knew that as soon as Achilles went out, the gear of fate had turned rapidly, and death was waiting in front.

Although she had already expected this situation sooner or later, now when fate really came, she still couldn't help but cry with sadness.

She could not stop Achilles. She would have no choice but to let fate arrange what happened next.

Achilles strided out of the barracks and called in a thunderous voice to gather the heroes and soldiers of Greece.

"Greek brave warriors, follow me to fight against Troy. I will lead you to defeat the Trojans and let them understand the truth that the Greeks are invincible."

"It must win."

"It must win."

The Greeks around them shouted and cheered, and they were excited for the powerful hero Achilles, feeling that with the leadership of Achilles, they would definitely win the war.

The numerous Greek soldiers driven out of the tent were like the tide, while other heroes and princes also came out in the barracks, ready to go.

Agamemnon led many Greek heroes and soldiers to prepare for the opportunity. In this battle, Achilles joined the party and was full of confidence.

When Ottomodon saw Achilles coming, he put on Shenmashantos and Balius, behind which was an elite army.

When he went out to sea, there were a total of fifty warships, each with fifty warriors. Otto Modong jumped onto the chariot and personally served as the driver of the chariot. Achilles jumped up and stood beside Otto Modong.

At this time, Achilles was wearing dazzling armor, with stars shining on it, and the earth, ocean, and sky shining on his shield.

The people around him watched the god Achilles descend to earth at this time, and his majestic appearance made the soldiers around him dizzy.

"God horse, you can return by yourself." Achilles called his father's war horse and said, "Please bring home the hero who was on the battlefield today."

The god horse was born from the woman bird Podarge and the god of the West Wind. The god gave it to Achilles' father, Peleus, and Peleus left it to his son. He was an old horse who had experienced countless battles on the battlefield. With the help of this god horse, Achilles hoped that these heroes could come back intact.

As he was speaking, God had already shown a bad omen: Shenma Santos buried his head deeply, and his mane drooped on the ground.

With the ability to speak given to him by the goddess Hera, it replied: "Great Achilles, we will take you to the battlefield today and still carry you back alive."

The words of the god horse Santos did not bring doubts to everyone, because this god horse had the ability before. This was the god horse that Peleus used to kill the enemy before. Many people know its ability to speak.

"But the day of your destruction is approaching. Patroclus' failure is not that we run slowly. We can follow the fastest wind god Zefirobi and will not feel tired."

What the Shenma said seemed to bring some boast. Although its speed was very fast, it was the fastest among all horses, but it was impossible to keep up with the speed of the Fengshen.

"This is the will of God that makes Patroclus die in battle, and the goddess of fate also decides that you will be killed by a hero under the blow of a god."

The heroes and soldiers around him changed their faces one by one. When it was about to continue talking, the goddess of vengeance blocked its mouth in time.

However, the prophecy it said had made the expressions on the Greeks who had not yet set out on their wars a little unnatural, but it is hard to say whether it was sad or joy.

Achilles listened to the prophecy of God Masantus, and said in grief and anger in his heart, "Santus, why did you tell me about death? I don't need your prophecy."

"I know I will suffer misfortune here, but as long as I am still on the battlefield and have not killed countless Trojans, I will not die."

After Achilles said that, he roared, and his voice vibrated his eardrums. Otto Modong was his friend and his master. He immediately knew the meaning. He swung the reins and drove the horse to make the chariot move towards Troy quickly.

All the heroes and soldiers of Troy followed Achilles and headed towards Troy.

Almost at the same time, the gates of Troy City were wide open, and chariots continued to rush out of the city, and behind the chariot were teams of Trojan soldiers.

At the front of these chariots was Hector, wearing a divine helmet and shining with light all over his body. He looked at the Greek camp with his eyes brightly, and the chariot was also speeding.

Looking at this situation, the two sides may collide between Troy and the Greek camp, where the terrain is wide and suitable for troops to carry out large-scale battles.

"The brave and fearless Troy warriors are ahead of the arrogant Greeks, who are to destroy our city-state, take away our wives and children, take away our wealth, and kill our parents. Today is the time for us to decide our lives and death, and Troy will win."
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