The World of Deities

The nobles present were suddenly excited, and many civilians suddenly realized.

At this moment, they understood the meaning of the real firelight of Gray River Town.

Zaclay stood in the middle of the stage, and the others slowly moved closer to Zaclay.

Some stood on the sides, some sat on the ground, and some were dying.

Zacley looked at the sky in the distance, reciting verses with eloquence like a normal drama.

"Even if you live in the gutter, you have the right to look up at the stars."

...

"No matter how long the night is, the day will always come."

...

"I have never loved this world, and it is the same to me. However, I will always love everyone in the world."

Finally, Zacley held a torch in one hand and a sword in the other.

"I am not a two-legged sheep, I am Howson."

"I am not a robber, I am Taylor."

"I am not a thug, I am Doris."

...

Forty-three people reported their names in turn.

Everyone committed suicide immediately after saying their names.

Finally, Zacley put the sword across his neck.

"I am not a beast, I am Zacley."

After speaking, Zaclay swung his sword to slay himself, and the torch dropped.

call……

The phantom flame ignited, burning everyone, burning the entire hall, burning the entire stage.

The red stage has become the brightest place in Athens.

Some even took a few steps back, lest they would be ignited.

Then, the phantom reappeared.

The audience was surprised to see that a light curtain appeared on the stage, the light curtain appeared in the burning Gray River Town, and the Gray River Town was getting farther and farther away.

Finally, the city of Athens appeared in the picture.

Under the stars, on the walls of Athens, the soldiers looked at Gray River Town.

The flames skyrocketed.

Finally, a line of words appeared on the light curtain.

Life is like summer flowers, and death is like autumn leaves.

Many people are immersed in the emotions of drama and cannot extricate themselves, but a very small number of warriors and magicians set off a huge wave in their hearts.

The last magic light curtain was not an illusion at all, it was a magical video record of the day when Gray River Town burned.

It's not a drama, it's a flame that really existed.

"Kill Andrea!" Hult shouted suddenly.

"Kill Andrea!" many people shouted.

"Kill Andrea!" the countless civilians shouted.

People yelled and cried.

On the roof, many nobles looked at Andrea.

Andre's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

After a long time, he breathed out slowly.

"What a beautiful day, I saw these untouchables are struggling like maggots, so insignificant, yet so hard. Unfortunately, there are so many untouchables. Only Su Ye who really dares to kill the nobles, and Su Ye, will soon die. . Just like this wine glass..."

Click...

With a smile on his face, Andrea loosened the fragments of the wine glass and walked away slowly.

Everyone saw the coldness in his eyes.

The illusion of the stage dissipated, and all the actors stood on the stage and bowed to the audience.

The eyes of the actor playing Zaclay were red. He took a deep breath and slowly said, "This drama is based on the "Gray River Uprising" that few people know about. But we did not expect that its author, the great Su Ye, on the same day as the first performance, in the arena, like Zacley, personally beheaded a despicable nobleman. Now, Su Ye has been treated unfairly, but I have no choice. I can only say, we should be. Remember all this, remember Gray River Town, remember the Arena, remember Zacrei, remember Su Ye."

"Su Ye!"

"Su Ye!"

"Su Ye..."

More and more people chanted the name of Su Ye.

Palos' small nose is reddish.

Su Ye ignited the town of Huihe, ignited the arena, and now, ignited the Municipal Square.

It will ignite Athens, ignite Greece, and ignite the world.

"Thank you for showing me the way."

Palos got up and left.

The voice shouting "Su Ye" not only stopped, but also grew louder.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "That's the bronze statue of Su Ye's champion! It's Su Ye's!"

Everyone looked around and found that there were many magic lamps near the statue of Champion Su Ye, illuminating the bronze statue extremely brightly.

"Su Ye..."

Many people have experienced arena and drama at the same time, with wet eyes.

"Respect you like a god!"

A teenager shouted, walked over, squatted down in front of the bronze statue of Su Ye's champion, and stretched out his hand to stroke Su Ye's instep.

The people nearby were stunned for a moment, and went away like a huge wave.

Many people squatted down and stroked the insteps of the bronze statue of Su Ye as if they were facing their most admired hero.

The scene fell into chaos.

Master Larence flew over the statue, holding his staff and knocking on the void.

boom……

Centered on the bronze statue of the champion, the invisible air wave slowly moved forward, and all the nearby spectators were slowly pushed away, exclaiming and retreating.

"Today there are so many people. In order to avoid trampling or accidents, if you want to touch the bronze statue of Su Ye's champion, you must not crowd them, you must line up! The students of Plato Institute, help me maintain order together, and let them form a long and tortuous team. In addition, I I suggest you go home and rest. If you want to touch the bronze statue of the champion, it is never too late to come back tomorrow."

Master Larence looked around everyone, and said, "The champion of the Forum is like a bright spot, and it doesn't happen overnight. Please don't worry."

Everyone looked at the other bronze champion statues, some with shiny heads, some with shiny shoulders, some with shiny arms, and very few people with shiny feet.

The students of Plato College came over and helped Master Larens maintain order.

However, a scene that everyone did not expect happened.

The vast majority of people did not leave and insisted on queuing.

The total number of people exceeds one hundred thousand.

At first, everyone was unaware, but as time passed, the magicians began to count time.

I was surprised to find that only 3,600 people can be contacted per person per second per hour, and these hundreds of thousands of people don't even want to reach out all day and night.

Therefore, Larence had to persuade everyone again.

However, there are still many people who are unwilling to leave and insist on queuing.

Some people did not line up. They stood on the edge of the square, quietly watching the people who lined up.

In the beginning, they couldn't understand the people's choices.

However, as time goes by, one hour, two hours, three hours...

In the middle of the night, some people still insisted on queuing.

Before the champion, the people are like a dragon.

"Just like a god." Sigrud sighed and left slowly.

"Respect you like a god." Kelton bowed his head slightly to the champion, turned and left.

Huck also respectfully paid tribute to the champion image, and followed Kelton slowly.

The drama masters sat in front of the stage, staring at the long crowd.

"Life is like Suye, and death without regret."

The father of tragedy sighed.

The other drama masters were stunned for a moment, nodding their heads at this sentence, more or less severe.

The night is fading and dawn is coming.

Everywhere in Athens, people got up early and rushed to the Plaza Mayor in the morning.

After they arrived at the Municipal Square, they stood still, looking ahead in disbelief.

Seeing Su Ye's champion statue, there was still a long line.

The eyes of the people in the front line were red, and their bodies swayed lightly. Some people even dropped their heads and fell into a daze like a kowtow.

There are people who haven't slept all night and have been queuing.

The newcomer silently walked behind the line.

The magicians who maintained the order of the team looked as usual, but they saw helplessly that the team was no longer shortening, but began to extend, and quickly extended.

When the early morning sun fell on the statue of Su Ye Champion, a long dragon appeared again in front of the Municipal Plaza, winding back and forth, endlessly.

In it, everyone's soul was deeply shocked by seeing this scene.

"They are not for Su Ye, but for themselves." Larence muttered to himself.

In the shadow of the alley, a black-robed man slowly emerged like mud. After his figure solidified, he walked out of the alley and arrived at the Municipal Plaza from the Avenue of the Goddess of Wisdom.

He quietly looked at the Municipal Square in the morning light, and then slowly left after a long time.

Since last night, the entire city of Athens has been named Suye alone.

Su Ye.

Plato in the early morning was quiet, even though the city-state tournament holiday had passed, the students had returned to the school for normal classes, and the campus was still so quiet.

It seems to be on holiday.

At noon, it barely became lively.

Jimmy has been constantly running around, constantly using magic letters to contact his classmates in the college.

The school bell rang in the afternoon.

Many students in the class instinctively looked up at the blackboard, wanting to copy the content to be previewed and reviewed in the evening.

There is nothing on the blackboard.

All the students felt lost.

At this moment, someone whispered, "The verdict of God of War has come down!"

Palos was looking at the magic letter.

Because Su Ye killed the noble Luo Long in the arena, the God of War sentenced Su Ye to death.But Su Ye had the gaze of the goddess of wisdom and had a chance to avoid death, and the sentence was changed to ten years of exile.

Jimmy got up and said to Hult, Palos and Albert, "The verdict has come down, and we are trying to help Su Ye. I have contacted some classmates and Lake’s friends. They are all willing to help Su Ye and prepare Get together tonight to discuss countermeasures. Do you want to come together?"

"I'll go!" Hult said immediately.

"I will go too." Palos nodded vigorously.

The three looked at Albert.

Albert stubbornly said, "I... I have something in my house, I can't go."

Palos turned her head blankly and looked out of the court, her black hair was light and blue eyes were like a lake.

Hult clenched his fist hard, then slowly let it go, his expression cold.

Jimmy sighed and said, "Since there is something in your house, we won't force you. Let's go."

The three got up and walked out of the classroom.

Albert sat quietly with his head down, and after a while, he woke up suddenly, bent over and picked up the wooden box he had brought from the puppet club at noon, and walked quickly home.

The setting sun slowly fell, and Albert's shadow quickly extended on the ground, as if it were getting further and further away from Plato College.

When he walked to the house, Albert took a deep breath, put down the box, and took out the exquisite bronze magic prosthesis, covered with blue magic patterns.

This is the first magic item I made.

Albert stroked the polished surface of the prosthesis, his eyes soft, and he couldn't help but think of that day many years ago.

That day, seven-year-old Albert squatted on the ground playing with mud, constantly adjusting the ratio of water and mud, and sculpting various shapes.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell.

"Albert, what are you doing?"

A familiar voice sounded. Little Albert squinted and raised his head, looking at the person blocking the sun. This person was holding a cane and only one foot was exposed under his robe.

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