The World of Deities

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"It's not that she doesn't know her temperament, it's like the whole world owes her money...cough cough, in short, she is still so indifferent. But she is relieved to hear that everything is fine." Castor heard.

Su Ye nodded.

"We can see today, the Persian nobles or the Athenian nobles, which one is more stupid."

Su Ye looked at the sky in the direction of the Marathon Plain.

"Would you like to invite a golden magician to use the watching eye, and then use the imaging technique?" Castor.

"Can it work?" Su Ye asked.

"At any rate, I am also a member of the demigod family, and I won't give up this little face! I will borrow a golden mage who is resting." Castor finished and left.

After more than half an hour, Castor returned with an elderly mage wearing a golden oak emblem on his left chest.

The old mage had a kind face, and Castor's expression was a little gloomy. Obviously things didn't go as smoothly as expected, but they succeeded.

"This is Mage Antoine. He is willing to help us watch the battlefield."

The two sides exchanged simple greetings, and Antoine cast a spell.

In the dark blue magic circle, a fist-sized eye appeared, all white, and then a black pupil slowly appeared on it.

Even if the Spartans are well-informed, they feel weird to see this eyeball.

The watching eye rose slowly, and soon flew over the fortress.

Antoine said: "I'm just a golden mage. After turning the watching eye into a water curtain, I didn't move. Please protect me."

"Use this, a small gift from someone else." Castor took out a palm-sized silver water cup from the Ring of Space, carved with intricate patterns and inlaid with gems of different colors, which looked like Persia. Regal appliances.

"It turned out to be the cup of visualization. That can save me a lot of magic."

Antoine said, using magic to connect the cup of visualization with the eye of observation.

Seeing the empty silver jewel cup, there was more and more transparent water out of thin air, more and more water, and finally gushing out of the cup, not flowing downward, but continuing to surge upward.

In the end, a large water curtain about two meters long was formed.

Slowly, the gems on the surface of the visualization cup emit different lights, and many light spots appear in the transparent water curtain.

After a while, those light spots condensed, and soon the scene of the battlefield of the Marathon Plain appeared.

On the light brown ground, there are occasional red and black colors during the messy green grass dotted with.

On the ground, the Persian and Greek armies fought hand in hand.

There was no sound above the water curtain, but it clearly showed the battle scene on the ground, exactly the same as the angle viewed from the sky.

The Spartans watched curiously.

"I didn't expect it to be so clear."

"Even the most basic movements can be seen clearly."

"Magic is amazing."

Su Ye, Komodes, and Castor had a calm expression. Compared with their own eyesight, this kind of water curtain was too blurry.

Komodes said: "It seems that the two sides are evenly matched. In other words, we Greeks have the advantage in lethality. Persians have far more deaths than we Greeks. However, in terms of the proportion of deaths and injuries, the two sides are actually about the same. In fact, we Greeks suffered a little."

Castor sighed and said: "The proportion of people who died is the same. The Persians actually don't care, because they are basically integrated to some extent. On the Greek side, every city-state is an independent country. If a single city-state loses too much, it will cause the entire city-state to be jealous of other city-states and give up going all out. Fortunately, we have a common god."

"But our gods are not united." A Spartan warrior murmured.

"Urak, what do you think of the current situation?" Castor suddenly called out Su Ye's false name, and the others nodded slightly, realizing that Castor was reminding everyone that it is not good to leak in front of outsiders.

Su Ye thought for a while and said: "Our water curtain can only see the fiercest battlefield, but the core of the marathon battle is neither on the battlefield nor in the marathon fortress, but in the Persian camp."

"Insightful." The golden mage Antoine immediately adjusted the angle of the watching eye, and the watching eye quickly looked towards the Persian camp and quickly zoomed in on the picture.

Su Ye carefully observed the expressions of the Persians, and several high-ranking people looked up at the wait-and-see eyes, then smiled slightly, not caring.

Su Ye looked around the water curtain, his complexion getting worse and worse.

"Anything to find?" Comodores asked.

"I feel something is wrong, but I can't tell." Castor canal.

Su Ye glanced at Antoine, but did not speak.

Antoine smiled and said: "I followed General Miteaud for fifteen years and was promoted to gold from the bronze mage."

"General Fast assigned him." Castor heard.

Su Ye nodded and said: "The first thing I noticed is the Persian general's demeanor and subtle expression, which is very wrong. It is not like what it should be after two big defeats and three-day siege, unless the Persian general , Golden Warriors and Golden Mage, everyone is proficient... I will call it'emoji management' for the time being."

"I probably understand the meaning, this word is interesting." Antoine's eyes shone slightly.

"Sure enough, I said that I always felt that there was a problem, but I observed it carefully. In this way, I realized that facial expressions are a response to a psychological state. They are so relaxed, not just thinking that they can defeat us, but they may win. But, on the surface, they don't have any means to win, then, it's only possible that there is something hidden behind them." Castor's ear canal.

The Spartan warriors were surprised. Are they bragging or talking seriously?Can you see so much just by seeing the enemy's face?

Comodores asked: "Can those nobles see it?"

"If they have been defeated consecutively, they are likely to see it, but... they have experienced consecutive Persian-made illusions of victory, and have received consecutive awards from the God of War. Do you think they will, like us, carefully analyze the details of the Persian generals? ?" Su Ye asked.

"Sigh..." Commodes sighed softly.

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a talented, strategic and even understanding magician among the Spartans. Are you interested in joining Athens? I can be admitted to the Plato Academy for further study."

Su Ye was silent.

The Spartan warriors had a weird expression.

"Urak, are there any other findings?" Castor turned the subject away, alleviating the extremely embarrassing scene.

"They... prepared an ambush. If you look closely, you will find that the doors of the camps and magic houses close to our direction in the Persian camp are closed, but the doors of the camps and magic houses in the distance are open. It is closed, very natural. I still remember that in the past few days, the gates of those local camps and magic houses were not neatly closed. Obviously, there was something hidden inside. Moreover, the road from those camp houses to the outside , Has been cleaned up, and there are almost no Persians walking around there, which is completely different from the mess in other places." Su Yedao.

Everyone then paid attention to the details of the Persian camp and suddenly realized.

"However, those ambushes are not for sneak attacks, nor do they seem to be used for hunting down. The Persian camp is far from the center of the battlefield and cannot sneak attacks. Even if you win, you can't hunt down. Then, there are only two possibilities. One is large-scale teleportation. Obviously, Persia cannot afford such a high cost. Another possibility, I think we should have guessed it."

After Su Ye finished speaking, the ordinary Spartan warriors looked blank. What do they mean?

However, the few Spartans and Antoine nodded slightly.

"It seems that Persia will lead our people to the big camp, such as bluffing, and then attacking. However, I always feel that there is something else." Castor heard.

"The difference is where their determination comes from. This is the source of our strangeness. If we can find the source of their confidence, everything will be solved." Su Yedao.

The water curtain slowly changed, and the angle of view turned to the sea.

A large number of Persian warships were lined up neatly, and the Persian navy above was waiting.

"Is it the Persian Navy?" Komodes asked.

"Just look at the waterline. Those warships are the same as before, indicating that there will be no ambushes or other forces hiding on the ships. Compared with the formation a few days ago, the Persian fleet has not changed much. Also. The equipment on the ship was not prepared for landing. If you look carefully, you will find that the battle in the Marathon Plain is in full swing. The Persian navy watchers rarely look at the Marathon Plain and keep looking south, obviously still guarding the Greek Navy. This shows that today's battle has little to do with the Persian Navy. Of course, there is no absoluteness in everything, but the possibility is very small." Su Yedao.

Comods looked ashamed, the Spartans were sweating, and they had been fighting for so many days. He hadn't even paid attention to such a critical detail as the waterline. This Su Ye was good, not only paying attention, but also always remembering. , And also used it.

"Amazing magicians and Spartans, if they can join the Athens army, they will become the first magician general in Athens, or even a magician general! A powerful general!" Antoine's eyes were brilliant. Continuous flash.

"Hey..." Castor looked at Su Ye and let out a long sigh.

Antoine didn't know what he was sighing, but the Spartans knew.

The crowd continued to chat. Suddenly, Castor stretched out his white jade-like right hand, grabbed Su Ye's wrist, walked into the room, and signaled Su Ye.

Su Ye took out the sealed cage, isolated from the inside and outside, looking at the young man suspiciously.

"Are you interested in entering the demigod family?" Castor stared at Su Ye's eyes.

"Ok?"

"If you want to seek greater development, Athens is no longer possible. It has offended too many Athenian nobles. Even if the Pandion family protects it, it may not be useful. What's more, there will be a battle between the Athenian nobles and the Plato Academy in the future. For the gods, Plato Academy will inevitably fail. Even Socrates once killed the gods." Castor's eyes sparkled.

"Continue." Su Ye vaguely guessed Castor's purpose.

"Do you want to marry the princess of the demigod family as your wife? Don't think about it, Palos, she's not married! My sister Helen is more beautiful than her!

Castor's voice was like the temptation of the devil.

Su Ye was full of doubts.

Helen?The first beauty in Greece who is jealous of Venus?

No, the point is, Palos is not married?

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