The World of Deities

"Archimedes has the worst reputation. The three of us are weird. Because of him, we are called the four perverts in the academy. Because he likes to think in the bath. Once he finds something, he will inevitably lose his body (luo). The streets were running around with excitement. Alas, the reputation of the four outstanding students in the academy has been corrupted by him."

Su Ye said, "It seems Archimedes is normal."

Aristotle squinted at Su Ye, as if two characters were written in his eyes.

metamorphosis!

In the magic carriage, Su Ye and Aristotle talked happily.

Slowly, Su Ye asked Aristotle for magic knowledge.

Aristotle was originally a teacher at the college, teaching seriously.

Su Ye took the magic book and recorded wildly.

Aristotle's eyes kept showing admiration. He thought that Su Ye would be proud after he had the reputation of shocking Athens and the enviable multiple talents, and even wanted to compete with the four masters of the academy.He also felt that he was too young. Su Ye would only treat himself as a peer and would not study modestly, but that was not the case at all.

Far East, in the Persian King City.

Yixinna looked at the two reports in front of her, sitting on the jewel throne, smiling.

One is from Euboea.

One is from Ephesus City.

"Brother-in-law Madaus is so lucky that he found the remains of a post-wind on Euboea Island in Greece. He said that when he landed on the Marathon Plain and successfully returned to his teacher, he would bring it back to me. After the wind and the ice, Born kings are rare miraculous servants, which is really exciting."

Then Yixinna looked to the other side.

"Take my two miraculous servants, and want to grab the third one? Go dreaming! I think about it, next time I meet, I will let him understand that before the wind, his flame goblin and rock dwarf are vulnerable . But, give him some face, after all, he is helping me make money."

The sky is getting darker.

"Arrive in Sparta right away, you can look out the window right in front." Aristotle said.

Su Ye walked to the window and looked down.

At dusk, the land is vast, the woods are like green, and the mountains are undulating.

A magnificent giant city stands in front, like a fortress carved by the gods from the mountains.

In the city, the most striking is the giant statues of gods.

Like Athens, the tallest idol here is still the idol of Zeus, the god king in the east.

The second tallest is the Western god Queen Hera.

But the most numerous is the god of war Ares.

Bronze, marble, gypsum, tinned, wood, everything.

Except for a tall idol, the most eye-catching is a gray-white circular building.

Dense round arena.

In the middle of the city, a giant arena far beyond the arena of Athens stands as the mouth of a dragon.

The momentum of that arena even surpassed that of the gods.

There is a statue of Ares in each of the eight positions of this arena.

"Is that the biggest arena in the world, better than Rome? And the number of arenas in Sparta surpasses Rome?" Su Ye asked.

"Yes." Aristotle said.

"It's really a spectacular city." Su Yiye's heart slowly heated up.

"Learn to control your emotions. In Sparta, everything is under the control of Ares." Aristotle said.

Su Ye nodded, just feeling a little strange. Generally, he called Ares the God of War, and Aristotle called him by his name. It was not impossible to call it that way, but Aristotle seemed to have no respect for the God of War.

Su Ye suddenly turned his head and looked to the side, then walked quickly to the side window of the carriage and looked down.

The mountains lay there, a long narrow gorge seemed to be split by the gods, and the mouth of the valley faced the city of Sparta.

Even if they were far away, Su Ye, who had the eyes of the magic eagle, saw a white forest in the canyon.

Su Ye's eyes were dim, and the blood on his face slowly faded.

"Is there an abandoned canyon?" Su Ye asked.

Aristotle sighed and said: "Yes. After the birth of a civilian Spartan baby outside of the nobility, it will be sent to the baby house named Lusk for examination. If the baby is too weak, it will be thrown away. The gorge fends for itself. Of course, there are always well-meaning people feeding the babies inside, but it’s clear that babies in that place are hard to survive."

Su Yedao: "So the surviving babies, even if they grow up, do not have Spartan citizenship and are called abandoned fighters. Only after they have made great contributions can they become Spartan citizens again. However, they and their offspring, Even if you make great achievements, you can never become a nobleman unless you are promoted to a demigod. Right?"

"Yes. If you didn't abandon a warrior to be promoted to a demigod, you didn't abandon a warrior to become a nobleman." Aristotle said.

Su Ye sighed and said, "When I first heard about Abandonment Canyon, I was a little sad. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes."

"Aris is Sparta, the arena is Sparta, the First Soldier Corps of Greece is Sparta, and Abandoned Canyon is also Sparta." Aristotle said slowly.

"Yes, where there is light, there is night."

At this time, the sun slowly sets.

The city of Sparta was gradually shrouded in darkness.

Even the statues of gods only left huge shadows in the dark.

The carriage landed outside the city, drove in slowly, and finally stopped at the side entrance of a huge arena.

When the two got out of the carriage, Su Ye looked up at the outer wall of the high arena.

"This arena is as big as the big arena in Athens?" Su Ye asked.

"The diameter is tens of meters smaller."

"It deserves to be the city of warriors and the capital of gladiatorial battles. Such a big arena belongs to only one gladiator academy?" Su Ye asked.

"Correctly speaking, only the strongest Gladiator Academy can enter this arena, and this Gladiator Academy has only one title,'First Gladiator Academy'."

"How many gladiators are there in the First Gladiator Academy?" Su Ye asked.

"The number of gladiators registered at the same time is over 10,000, and the number of people training in the academy now is generally not less than 5,000. Have you seen the surrounding houses?

Su Ye looked at the white houses nearby.

"These residential houses are either the Gladiators of the First Academy, or their families. The more than 10,000 households in the entire block are related to the First Gladiator Academy." Aristotle said.

"Weird place..."

Su Ye did not expect that this Sparta was so much stronger than the Blue Star Spartan.

"Let’s go to Julius. He is the head of the First Gladiator Academy, a very legendary character. An ordinary civilian, just an ordinary black iron warrior, can rely on hard work and study to grow from a small stall. At the beginning, step by step to become the character of Spartan City calling the wind and rain." Aristotle said as he walked.

"Are all Spartan gladiatories a for-profit business?" Su Ye asked.

"Yes, I was a little disgusted at first, but after I got to know it deeply, I had to praise the great power of business. Without these gladiator merchants, Sparta would not be so strong." Aristotle exclaimed.

Su Ye nodded and said, "Indeed. Money is indeed related to evil, but it is not money, but people that bring evil. This is a basic truth that many people do not understand. If money cannot be treated as an ordinary item like rice noodles, Whether it is beautification or defacement, it will distort the entire society and hinder human progress."

"A rare angle." Aristotle gave Su Ye a surprised look.

"It's very simple. If you belittle ugly money, it will inevitably prevent money from directly or indirectly promoting social progress; if you over-beautify money, people will take money as a measure of everything and cause society to regress. I think that we should take a The middle way, when money is a neutral thing, be wary of false statements that advocating money as dirt, and at the same time be wary of false statements that money is more important than everything. The world is balanced. For example, some people devalue money, but everyone Knowing that the actual money is not that low, so someone will definitely raise money. If everyone says that money is not high or low, then no one wants to raise it. Unfortunately, all the examples in history prove that humans just like it. Go to extremes. But luckily better people don't do this." Su Ye said casually.

"Middle way? Middle way? Middle way! Su Ye, you are a treasure!" Aristotle suddenly exclaimed.

Some people nearby looked over here, but Aristotle didn't care at all. His eyes flashed like a magic lamp.

"Uh..." Su Ye suddenly realized that he had ignored a key issue.

Aristotle may not have refined the concept of "the middle way" yet.

Su Ye looked at Aristotle who was crazy with excitement, and wanted to explain, brother, this is your proposal!

"I figured it out, I figured it out! Your so-called middle way in money can be extended to morals and ethics, and even to various fields. For example, the middle way in morality is good, no matter how much or Less is evil. Another example..."

Aristotle, like a teacher giving a lesson to a student, began to crackle and explain.

Su Ye saw what else could he do?

Take out the magic book and record it.

It took a full half an hour before Aristotle finished explaining his ideas.

Finally, he suddenly bowed to Su Ye ninety degrees.

Su Ye hurriedly helped Aristotle to get up.

"Get up quickly..." Su Ye said busy.

"You are the teacher of my word." Aristotle said solemnly.

Su Ye was dumbfounded: "I just said it casually, at best I gave you some inspiration."

"Sometimes a little inspiration is better than ten years of thinking." Aristotle said seriously.

Su Ye was helpless, but he couldn't tell the truth.

"Let's go, let's go to Julius. If I write related books in the future, I must indicate that the source of the "Middle Way" is you." Aristotle was in a good mood and looked at Su Ye with a strong gaze. Recognition, respect and appreciation.

"Actually, you don't need it, it's your own comprehension..." Su Ye was helpless.

"No! Let's not care about these details." Aristotle patted Su Ye on the shoulder affectionately, and walked into the arena together.

Su Ye sighed in his heart, no wonder Aristotle had such great achievements, the dignified sanctuary mage, the darling of the entire magic world, bowed to a young bronze mage so modestly.

Aristotle happily said to a person guarding the side door: "Go and tell Jules, that Aristotle is here."

Guo is a pass word.