Chapter 355: Euclid
"However, you are still young, and you can learn and change a lot of things, but, can I do it? Can I break through the constraints of the arena?" Komodes looked around the walls of the huge arena in a daze.
Spectators everywhere are exiting, like little ants.
Only then did Komodes realize that he was also a little ant.
"The best time to plant a tree was ten years ago, and the better time is now!" Su ye smiled.
"However, it's hard for people to change themselves." Komodes sighed.
"So, choose the power you believe in. I believe in wisdom, I believe in knowledge, I believe in Socrates, I believe in Plato, I believe in Aristotle, I believe in the great masters. Of course, not so much in their 'people' as in It is to believe in their thoughts, in their thinking, and in the paths they have traveled. You don’t believe in those great beings, but you believe in your small self, the people around you, and those beings that are far inferior to those great beings. Why?" Suye asked.
Komodes moved his lips lightly, his face was complex, he had been brewing for a long time, he sighed, and said, "Stupid."
"Now there is a chance that is not stupid, it depends on whether you want to do it or not." Su ye walked towards the gate of life and death.
"You are a great existence."
"I'm not a great producer, I'm just a great porter." Su ye smiled slightly.
Komodes followed Su Ye in a daze, repeating about planting trees, present and greatness...
The audience who were about to walk out of the arena of the God of War occasionally looked back, and suddenly felt that Komodes was more pitiful than before.
Walking through the gate of life and death, Julius first stretched out his arms to embrace Komodes.
"Don't worry too much, my old friend, as long as Su ye goes to Athens, you will still be the next gladiator king." Julius' tone was full of sincerity.
Commodes froze for a moment, and let Julis hug him blankly.
"You...what's the matter? Although we haven't hugged for a long time like a couple for many years, you don't have to feel completely." Julius half-jokingly said.
Augustu and the other gladiators looked at Komodes and sighed.
"You just lost a game. No one is invincible. Just treat Su Ye as the illegitimate child of a demigod.
Although I suspect that he is the illegitimate son of the true god. "Ogutu said.
"If you are like this, then we will die." The runner-up Ubicus said.
Komodes said, "You guys misunderstood. I was thinking about one thing. It turns out that in Julius' eyes, if Su ye doesn't return to Athens, I can't become a gladiator king. Or, I can only be a gladiator." king."
Everyone looked at him in surprise.
"Isn't it good to be a gladiator king? I dream of becoming a gladiator king." Ubikus said.
Komodes turned around, looked at the arena through the gate of life and death, and looked at the sky surrounded by walls.
"I used to think that the gladiator king was my end. But today I understand that the arena is just my experience, and the gladiator king is just another starting point for me. From today on, I am no longer the gladiator Komodes, I am Commodes the Warrior."
After finishing speaking, golden light flashed all over Komodes' body, adhering to the surface of the skin, the golden light gradually condensed and became more and more intense, and finally, his body was like a gilded statue.
Everyone stared blankly at Komodes, not understanding why he was promoted to a golden warrior at this time and completely gave up his status as a gladiator.
Julius looked bewildered.
The gold on Komodes' body surface slowly shattered into flakes, into powder, and finally into strands of light smoke, which penetrated into the body along the pores.
Commodus bowed deeply to the arena, keeping his head close to the ground, and strode away.
Pay homage to the past and never look back.
Take a new path.
Su ye looked at Komodes' back with a bright smile.
After a long time, Julius roared: "Suye, what the hell did you say! You lunatic, you Plato Academy are all lunatics! I thought that in this world, there are two kinds of devils, one lives in hell, One is called Aristotle. Unexpectedly, the third most powerful devil appeared, Su Ye! You did what Aristotle failed to do back then! What kind of magic did you use to deceive Ke? Modes! Damn Suye, without him, how can I continue to master the First Academy!"
"Anyway, he's already left, calm down. By the way, I've decided that you will be the Spartan agent for the dragon's beauty series, and work hard." Su ye patted Julius on the shoulder and followed Cuomo Des walks out.
"I've lost Commodes, can you give me 10% of the profit?" Julius yelled.
"Beautiful thinking!"
"I wish you good hair!" Julius yelled.
"You lost me forever." Su ye resisted the urge to give Julis a fireball.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Julius's voice was full of righteousness.
"I'll rest for three days." Su ye said.
"You... no problem!" Julius sighed.
"Master, you have lost a lot this time." Augustu said.
Julius pondered for a long time, and said: "I can't say for sure. Aristotle is like a high god, he doesn't care about people like me in his bones, or he doesn't care about everything, he only cares about magic and truth. Su Ye Ye... is like a different person, if you can invest before the head grows, maybe there will be a better return. As for this gladiator academy... If we can't win the gladiator king next year, I will consider changing hands."
"Really?" Augustu was extremely surprised.
"Let me think about it again. After all, I can't realize my dream of becoming the richest man in Greece on my own. Don't think Komodes is tall and looks like a big fool, but he is not worse than me. Suye must have said something special He suddenly changed the important things. However, he has earned enough, and it doesn't matter if he eats and waits to die every day. Um... no, I have to get him out of what Su ye said, and it might be useful to me too Benefits..." Julius trotted forward immediately.
Back at the First Academy, Julius and others prepared all afternoon to hold a grand celebration of the Gladiator King.
The celebration was not only attended by people from the First Academy, but also from every other gladiator academy.
Gladiator merchants from all colleges are happy.
Julius didn't give anyone a hug, but every gladiator businessman who came here would enthusiastically follow his example and hug him.
The celebration party lasted until midnight, and Julius scolded until midnight.
Because there were three days of vacation, Su ye drank a little more wine, let go of his past airs, got together with the gladiators, and played various Spartan games.
Including very dirty and indecent.
It wasn't until late at night that Su ye fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Su Ye got up to wash up, and Di Aotian and Wang Dachui stood guard in front of the door in good spirits.
Suye pushed the door out, and Julius' guard hurriedly said: "Your Excellency Suye, there is a special envoy from Athens City, who is in the master's reception room. I hope you will go as soon as possible. Because the Persian army is about to go south."
"Who is it?" Su ye asked, striding towards Julius' reception room, his eyes shining.
"Your Excellency Euclid, you have also trained in the First Academy." The guard's tone was full of respect.
"Oh? Have you seen his fight back then?" Suye asked.
"I've seen it. His magic seems to have eyes. There has always been a legend in the arena that no one can escape Euclid's magic, because he has measured every inch of the arena."
"I know this. Euclid's geometry is excellent. He used geometry in magic. What else?" Suye asked.
"Forgetful... He can forget everything except his own name. You don't know the embarrassing scene when he met Julius this morning. Master Julius welcomed him with an extremely warm embrace. Guess what Your Excellency Euclid said What? He said: 'Do I know you very well?' Don't tell Master Julius what I said, I almost laughed out loud when I heard that. If the master knew Euclid's amnesia very well , I’m afraid I’m already mad. After all, Master Julius was very kind to Euclid back then, but...he completely forgot.” The guard said and laughed.
Su Ye smiled and said, "Yes, Euclid the Forgotten, that's his nickname in Plato Academy. I haven't seen him, but he should have seen me, but he must have forgotten it."
"You're right. The master asked him what he was here for, and he said he was looking for someone. Then the two of them stared at each other for a long time, and Euclid hurriedly opened the magic book, only to be sure that he was looking for you. "The guard didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"I'm mentally prepared." Su ye smiled and shook his head.
Su ye knocked on the door and entered, and saw a smiling Julius round face and a dull face.
Su ye looked at Euclid seriously.
The beard hangs on his chin like a frozen waterfall, and a thick purple magic cloth cap is wrapped around his head. People in the courtyard say that it is Euclid's brain that was crushed by the wheels.
He looked only about twenty years old, not much older than Su ye. His pupils were black and bright, like the deepest hole in the world, but his eyes were dull, making him seem to have aged decades out of thin air.
He looked at Su ye like an old man with deaf eyes.
His eyes clearly read: Who is this?
Su Ye pointed at the magic book in front of Euclid and said, "My name is in your magic book."
The numbness in Euclid's eyes dissipated, his eyes were bright, he stood up with a smile, and said, "You are..."
He glanced down at the spellbook.
"You are Suye? Let's go, let's go to Marathon Plain." Euclid said.
"You have to explain what happened clearly. Let's sit down and talk slowly." Su ye smiled.
Euclid thought for a while and said, "We want to solve the Doomsday Pyramid Society."
"Huh?" Suye and Julius looked at each other.
Suye thought for a while and said, "I've heard of the Doomsday Pyramid Society, which is a magician organization unique to Greece. The highest goal of this organization is to destroy Egypt and prove that magic originated from Greece, not Egypt. Witchcraft. They do a lot of heinous things for this purpose. However, I believe, this is another reason for you to come to me, and I would love to hear it. However, I would prefer you to talk about marathon The plain, the Persian army, and my return to Athens."
Julius smiled and said, "Suye, you don't need to explain for him, he is used to talking nonsense, and I often don't listen to what he says."
However, Suye took a deep look at Julius and said, "No, Euclid is talking about his fundamental purpose for looking for me."
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