"Either you get the result yourself, or you will answer after you save me next time," Su ye said.
Aristotle lowered his head and murmured while thinking: "I can throw you into the sea and save you..."
"Mr. Aristotle... Teacher!" Su ye said in a loud and long voice.
Aristotle looked up and smiled.
"Then let's talk about this lazy ant next time."
Suye asked, "How are Hulu and Akedes doing now?"
"You don't have to worry about Acdes, as long as he doesn't want to die, no one can kill him. As for Hulu... he shouldn't be able to die either, but it will be very hard in the near future." Aristotle said.
"Where did they go?"
Aristotle looked in the direction of Hongshi Town.
"It's still inside, but it's about to collapse."
rumbling...
The ground shook and the house shook. Suye and Aunt Taibesha couldn't stand still, and stood together holding each other's hands.
Su ye and Aunt Taibesha glanced at each other, then looked at Aristotle together.
Aristotle was still squatting in the air, stretched out his hand and scratched his messy hair in embarrassment, and said, "I'm just guessing, I didn't expect it to come true so soon. However, what collapsed was only the passage of the devil's battlefield, which is what you walked through yesterday. That place will not affect Hongshi Town."
"Where's the magician inside?" Suye asked.
Aristotle looked in the direction of Miletus, and said with a smile, "I fought with the person who chased you, and both sides will suffer."
"How many people are chasing me?" Suye's eyes showed worry.
"Don't you know it yourself?" Aristotle half-jokingly half-sarcastically.
"Forget it, don't think about it, it doesn't count anyway. If it collapses there, will Akedes and Hulu be safe?" Suye asked.
"The reason why it collapsed there was because Akedes broke through the rift in the plane and rushed into hell. I don't know which layer of hell they reached, poor hell lords..." Aristotle actually showed sympathy color.
Su ye nodded. Even Aristotle said so, which means that the two of them should be fine.
Aunt Tabertha said softly: "Akedes should have discovered something at the time, so he chased after him. Don't worry about the two of them, they will be fine."
"Hmm." Su ye looked up at Aristotle and said, "How did the academy arrange it? You won't really make me wait in Miletus, will you?"
Aristotle glanced at Aunt Tabersa, and then said to Su Ye: "The academy has already issued an order to send you to Sparta tomorrow."
"Huh? I'm going to Sparta as a mage? What do those old bastards think?" Su ye was puzzled.
"All four of us have been to Sparta." Aristotle showed nostalgia.
"how do you feel?"
"I'm okay, the three of them are really miserable..." Aristotle shook his head and sighed, but there seemed to be a flash of schadenfreude in the depths of his eyes.
"Send me to Sparta to hone me?" Suye asked.
"No, it's because Sparta agreed that once Madhous was ready to land on the Marathon Plain, they would send a team to fight." Aristotle smiled.
Suye suddenly realized: "I see. There are very few ways to end the exile. Among them, there are two easiest ways, to obtain the oracle's pardon, or to make enough military exploits. Don't even think about getting the oracle's pardon, too Difficult. But the prerequisite for making military exploits is to enter the Athenian army. Obviously, those nobles will not give me any chance. Therefore, you think of letting me join the legions of other city-states and participate in the war commanded by Athens. At that time, As long as I have accumulated enough military merits, those nobles have nothing to do with me, they can only watch me return to Athens."
"Yes. However, War God Mountain also made a crime to slander you, saying that you killed a nobleman named Cammonra in Gray River Town."
"Then I still can't go back?"
"Mr. Thucydides personally went to the foot of the God of War Mountain, found the nobles who issued the order, and demanded evidence, but they couldn't produce it. As a result, Teacher Thucydides cursed, and his voice spread throughout the city. Finally, God of War Mountain withdrew the order in desperation, no longer I want you." Aristotle laughed.
"In the future, if I have a chance, I must thank Master Thucydides... No, he is also Lao Yin... So what." Su ye snorted coldly.
Aristotle continued: "You rest for one night, and I will pick you up tomorrow."
"Magic carriage or boat?"
"Magic carriage."
Suye nodded and said, "Then I'll prepare tonight."
"See you tomorrow morning." After Aristotle finished speaking, he disappeared.
"Don't worry, I won't tell you about your return to Athens via Sparta." Aunt Taibesa said.
"I know you won't. The moonlight is beautiful, let's chat while walking." Suye said.
The two chatted as they walked around the town, talking to each other about many things.
Gradually, the estrangement between the two sides gradually melted away.
However, the estrangement did not disappear after all.
"I'm going to Sparta next. When are you going back to Athens? If we meet in Athens, I'll invite you to eat delicious food at the Dragon's Delicacy." Su Ye said.
Aunt Taibesha shook her head lightly and said, "I don't really want to go back for the time being. Athens has no home for me."
Su ye was startled, opened his mouth, and said nothing.
"Don't worry about it. I don't know why, but I really like Redstone Town. There seems to be something that attracts me there. If I get tired of being a mercenary, I will live in Redstone Town for a while." Aunt Tabesha said.
"Okay." Suye said, took out the magic equipment that the snake of the underworld and the warrior could use, and put it in the hands of Aunt Taibesha.
"How can I ask for your things?" Aunt Tabertha's beautiful eyes rolled around, revealing a look of resentment.
"Take it, it will make me feel better." Suye grabbed Taibeisha's hand to prevent her from sending it back.
The two looked at each other.
"Oh, you child..."
Aunt Tabertha put away her things.
Su ye used the healing technique to help Aunt Taibesha relieve the redness and swelling of her eyes, and they went back to the town's civic hall together.
At night, Su ye sacrificed various metals or gems, but there was no response.
It is basically confirmed that these things are raw materials like herbs, and cannot be sacrificed directly, but can only be replaced with golden eagles.
However, devil corpses can be directly sacrificed.
Early the next morning, Su ye bid farewell to everyone in the town.
Di Aotian and Wang Dachui also reluctantly waved goodbye to their friends who played crazy yesterday.
Su ye stood outside the town, watching the caravan slowly walk away.
Aunt Taibeisha looked back at Su ye from time to time.
Su ye also kept looking at her.
A long sigh sounded from behind.
"Suye, let's go."
Su ye turned his head, and Aristotle and a seemingly ordinary carriage appeared behind him. The puppet coachman looked like a living person, but his eyes were dull.
"Please." Aristotle opened the car door politely.
Su ye looked inside. Where was the carriage, it was simply a luxurious living room.
Su ye stepped in, unable to feel whether he was getting smaller or the luxurious living room was getting bigger.
Aristotle then entered it, and the carriage took off, unusually smooth.
"It's much more comfortable than I imagined." Su ye looked around the interior of the carriage. There was not only a living room, but also a bedroom next to it. It was a house with everything in it.
"Just treat this as an ordinary house, and you can do anything." Aristotle said.
"How long is it from here to Sparta?"
"This is just a sacred flying magic weapon. It's not fast. If you fly faster, you can get there in four or five hours. Now, if you fly at a normal speed, it takes more than ten hours to get there."
Suye nodded and said, "After I enter Sparta, will I join the Spartan Legion directly, or will I have to hone it for a while?"
"Madous is attacking Euboea Island. There are indications that after conquering Euboea, the Persian army will go south and land on the Marathon Plain. The current plan is to throw you... ahem, to Sparta The largest gladiator academy to sharpen for a while, once the Spartan Legion sets off, you will be arranged to become a military mage."
Su ye almost rolled his eyes at Aristotle. How could the master of philosophy that he admired so much have the same virtue as those old bastards
"Have you been thrown in too?" Suye asked.
Aristotle said sternly: "The next step is the important point. You should have heard that gladiators spread all over the world from the south of Rome. In most places, gladiators are performance-based competitions, and Sparta does not. Same. In Sparta, the gladiator evolved into a brutal battlefield."
"I know this. Sparta has completely changed the rules of gladiatorial competitions, even more cruel than the city-state competitions I participated in." Su Ye said.
"In other cities, nobles occasionally participate in gladiatorial fights, just for fun. But in Sparta, from civilians to nobles, all have to experience the baptism of the arena! I have heard of your achievements, and even saw it with my own eyes. Thanks to your powerful magic, the blood of a hero is not worth mentioning to you, like Eugene, there is no threat to you. However, the blood of the demigod family is different, very different." Aristotle looked serious .
Suye nodded and said, "I know. I've seen Palos fight, and she can make me feel the pressure even if she doesn't use her full strength. Even if she doesn't use the victory spear and sword, if she fights with me to the death, the end will be the same. Hard to say."
"You can think of it this way. In fact, ordinary demigod bloodlines are not a big threat to you. The real threat is those demigod bloodline warriors blessed by the gods. In the city of Athens, the blessings of the gods are more less, but it is different in Sparta. The city-state patron saint of Sparta is Ares. He is a bloodthirsty and warlike main god. The direct descendant of the Bada family, a half-god warrior, has a lot of favor from the God of War."
"Not only are they favored by the god of war, but they can also stimulate the power of the blood. This is only possible with the blood of the demigod. The sequelae of stimulating the power of the blood are too great, and they are often unable to fight within a year. However, the power to stimulate the blood is so strong that it makes people You can't believe it. The four of us have all been defeated by the direct descendants of the demigod family who inspired the power of our blood." Aristotle's expression became very serious.
"I will remember that I will not underestimate the soldiers of Sparta. Because everyone knows that Sparta is one of the strongest in the world, whether it is an individual or a legion. No legion can win against them." Su Ye said .