The World of Deities

In the center of Athens, a hill-like acropolis rises.

Under the mountain wall on the east side of the Acropolis, a giant square paved with slabs lies horizontally, surrounded by residential houses on three sides.

The huge stage was built with the back of the mountain wall, and many people stood on the square, looking up at the stage.

The sky was dim and the curtain opened.

"Wow……"

Everywhere around the main square, people exclaimed.

In the stage, blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, green farmland neatly spread on it.

There are five teenagers standing or sitting nearby.

In the distance, there are farmers plowing the land with cattle and horses, sweating like rain.

The natural light fell on the stage, where it seemed to be still daylight.

"It's a magical illusion, really amazing..."

"Why don't they wear masks? Is this a new style of drama?"

"There are actually five people."

Five teenagers in tattered clothes were holding farm tools, some gently shook their arms, some patted their backs, and some twisted their necks.

Under their noses, they wore magic beards.

Among them, the tallest teenager stepped forward and said to the other four teenagers: "If any of us becomes rich in the future, don't forget these friends."

"Haha, Zaclay, don't laugh, we are all civilians, how can we be rich?"

"Yeah, you like daydreaming and talking nonsense."

The four laughed at Zaclay together.

Zacley shook his head, facing the audience, looking at the high sky.

"How can a sparrow understand the swan's ambitions!" Zaclay cut the railway firmly.

Their conversation spread clearly throughout the square and even farther away.

The four children laughed at Zaclay again.

Suddenly, a carriage slowly drove into the stage, and a middle-aged man and a young man came out, dressed in luxurious clothes, also wearing a magic beard, and were followed by two guards.

"Father, is this our Grey River Town territory? It's so beautiful. I will live here often in the future."

"Only the poor and the exiled waste nobles will live here, Andre, tell me you don't want to live here."

"Well, father, I don't want to live here."

The nobles on the roof instinctively aimed at Andre, but Andre looked calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The nobles nodded lightly and secretly praised Andre for being calm.

"Father, their clothes are so torn, who are they?" Young Andrea asked loudly.

"They are not human." The middle-aged man said.

"Huh? Then what are they?"

"There are only beasts in Gray River Town. The difference between them is four legs or two legs."

"Ah? Can I ride a two-legged beast?"

"Turn the two-legged beast into a four-legged beast, and you can ride it. In the name of the lord of Grey River Town, go and grab the tallest young man and let Andrea ride it."

So, the two guards rushed over and forced the young Zacley to kneel on the ground, and the young Andre rode on.

"drive!"

The young Andrea grabbed Zaclay's hair with his left hand, and his right arm was swaying in the air, excited.

"drive!"

"drive!"

"drive!"

In the excited voice of young Andrea, Zaclay knelt on the ground and crawled slowly.

The curtain fell slowly, and the prologue ended.

A depressed atmosphere spread across the scene.

At this time, the outside picture sounded.

"Twenty years later, the adult Andrea was exiled to Gray River Town by his family because of his many crimes..."

Many nobles turned to look at Andre.

Andrea noticed everyone's gaze, smiled slightly, and said: "I just said that drama is drama, reality is reality, nothing more than the same name."

Everyone nodded, admiring Andre's composure more and more.

Not long after, the prologue slowly rises.

The scene of the stage changed from a field to a magnificent aristocratic hall.

Young Andrea lay in the hall, drinking blood of wine under the wait of two maids.

"Master Andre, it's not good, those civilians are shouting for justice..."

Next, the audience watched the first act seriously.

In the first act, due to the poor harvest of grain in Gray River Town, Andre squeezed harshly. The civilians appealed to Andre for justice, but Andre sent people to kill several civilians and hung their bodies outside the hall. .

Then, Zacre, the Dark Iron Warrior, appeared and reasoned with Andrea.

In the hall, two people argued vigorously, and Zacley made Andre speechless, which caused the audience to cheer.

At the end, Andre suddenly recognized Zaclay, insulted him as a two-legged beast, and then asked the guard to wound Zaclay.

Zaclay vomited blood and escaped, and Andre's guards chased after him, and the curtain slowly fell.

The audience at the scene had never seen such a well-arranged drama in the background, nor had they seen such a life-like real model, their emotions were fully mobilized, either insulting Andrea, or looking forward to Zacray's escape.

The theater masters at the front of the stage lowered their voices and discussed.

Not long after, the second act begins.

The background is not a field, not a noble hall, but a wasteland.

In the beginning, Zacre led the residents of Grey River to escape and open up wasteland to cultivate land.

However, the nightmare came, and the nobles of the city of Athens, under the banner of annihilating the bandit, hunted the refugees headed by Zacley like hunting animals.

No matter how these refugees explain, the nobles will not listen and continue to use cruel means to hunt.

In this episode, many viewers couldn't help it anymore and screamed, almost causing the show to be interrupted.

Zacley continued to flee with the refugees.

Once again escaped from the hunting team of the nobles, the refugee team gathered to eat together.

Zacley shouted suddenly.

"Apollo's sun chariot, never passed by my head."

"The Greek sun never shines on me."

"In my ears, only the thunder of Zeus is roaring!"

The refugees looked at Zaclay sadly.

"Are nobles and legends born?"

"Fleeing is death, killing the nobleman is also death, the same is death, it is better to revolt, die for justice, die to wake up the people! Kill the nobleman!"

"Kill the nobleman!" Howson shouted.

"Kill the nobleman!" Taylor shouted.

"Kill the nobleman!" Doris shouted.

"Kill the nobleman!" the forty-four people on the stage shouted together.

"Kill the noble!" a few people in the audience began to shout.

"Kill the nobles!" shouted the people who had experienced the battle between Su Ye and Luo Long.

"Kill the nobles!" a large number of civilians began to shout.

Many people were crying and yelling.

They wanted to say this for a long time, but they never dared to say it.

On the stage, everyone took up farm tools or weapons and stood high on the ground, looking towards the distant sky.

The curtain fell and the second act ended.

The audience looked at the curtain with tears in their eyes.

Hult desperately wiped his tears.

Countless civilians have red eyes.

The voices cursing the nobles came one after another.

Some nobles in the field stayed away in silence.

"I have a bad feeling," Childe whispered.

"me too."

"Should we ask God of War Mountain to stop performing?"

"If you are not afraid of His Royal Highness Palos, not afraid of His Royal Highness Sisyphus, not afraid of His Royal Highness Lutos, you can try."

Everyone was immediately discouraged.

"I don't want to watch it."

"Although this is just a drama, how do you feel that you have been scolding our nobles?"

"I feel that way too."

"Andre, do you want to watch?"

Andre smiled slightly and said: "I still stick to what I just said, drama belongs to drama, and reality belongs to reality. We can see the lives of those people in just one night. What a novel experience this is. Not surprisingly, the next'I' will be unlucky. I won't run, what are you going to do?"

"Haha..." The young nobleman laughed.

"You really are a broad-minded example." Child praised.

The curtain rose again.

The third act begins.

Above the stage is the hall of Andre's house.

Forty-four righteous men are fighting against Andre's men.

Andre shrank in the corner shivering like a frightened mouse.

The two sides fought and cursed at the same time.

The righteous men scolded Andre.

"Murder, you insulted my wife!"

"Crazy man, you killed my father!"

"Thug, you killed my wife and children."

...

All the crimes of the Athenian nobles were shouted out by the roar of forty-four people.

"Kill Andrea!"

"Kill Andrea!"

The audience under the stage yelled angrily.

The nobleman on the roof looked at Andrea again, and everyone's eyes became more complicated than before.

They saw that the smile on Andrea's face disappeared, his mouth was gently pursed, and his gray-green eyes were particularly dim.

At the end of the battle, Zacre fought with the captain of the guard. The two actors were dark iron warriors carefully selected by Aeschylus. They brought an exceptionally exciting battle scene to the audience, far surpassing any previous drama.

Seeing this scene, all the playwrights were stunned. Unexpectedly, the drama could be presented so realistically.

In the end, Zaclay killed the captain of the guard.

Zacley led everyone, caught Andre to the center of the stage, stepped on his head, and looked at the audience ahead.

Forty-four people, looking ahead together.

The scene was completely boiling.

"Kill Andrea!"

"Kill Andrea..."

Hundreds of thousands of people shouted in unison.

Those who didn't dare to shout "Kill the nobles" before, also shouted unscrupulously at this moment.

"kill!"

Zaclay himself killed Andrea.

Forty-four people gathered around and secretly exchanged Andre's body.

Afterwards, the audience was silent, and the Athenians saw a scene they had never seen in their lives.

I saw forty-four people, like wild beasts, attacking that Andre, brandishing farm tools and weapons, smashing, chopping, chopping, cutting...

Blood and minced meat, like real flesh and blood, are flying around the stage.

At this moment, the forty-four people seemed to have become blood-stained demons.

Some even stretched out their hands, grabbed the minced meat and blood, and stuffed them into their mouths.

While chewing, cry bitterly.

All the audience opened their mouths wide, completely shocked.

At this time, horns sounded from the edge of the stage, the earth shook, and horseshoes burst.

"The nobleman who hunts us is coming." Howson's voice was full of regret.

"I would rather commit suicide than be slandered as a robber and become their spoils."

"Unfortunately, we can only kill Andrea, we cannot enter Athens, and we cannot let the aristocratic lords see our power. We cannot make them fear or make them suffer."

"No, as long as we know that we killed Andre and killed the nobles, the nobles will be afraid! They will definitely reduce the persecution of other civilians because of fear and pain. We can't kill Athens, but we can ignite Athens. The fire that the city sees! Let this light burn their souls forever!" Zacley shouted.