World of Gods

Chapter 415 Euclid's Little Book

"Your opponent will be desperate. This is the most suitable talent for a rider. I remember that there was once a horse racing king who won multiple horse racing championships in a row because of this talent. This talent not only allows his horse to help himself wholeheartedly , will also stimulate their potential. Moreover, the fighting spirit of other knights’ horses will be weakened. You think, for horses, one is their own “person” and the other is the “person” who often whips and bullies them. They will definitely help One of your own. Don’t spread the word about this talent, it is your greatest secret weapon.” Komodes said.

Su ye smiled and nodded.

"It's a pity that you are not from a noble family. Otherwise, with your ability, if you focus on a musical instrument, you may really become the legendary champion. However, it doesn't matter. The day you show your dual identity in Athens, you will be famous The day of all Greece!" said Castor.

"It's not a game yet, why did it blow up?" Euclid's half-joking voice came in.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Euclid stepping over the threshold and straightening the hat on his head.

"Aren't you going back to Athens?" Suye asked.

"I want to go back, but someone is going to participate in the competition. I will escort him all the way to Delphi, and then escort him back to Athens." Euclid looked at Suye with disgust.

"When I get back to Athens, I will give you another 100,000 out of the 200,000 Golden Eagles I got from this battle," Su Ye said.

Euclid immediately straightened his chest, his eyes were piercing, and he said righteously, "It is my duty, Euclid, to escort gifted students and senior generals! But, you are not plotting against me, are you? Eagle! Adding two hundred thousand together is an elementary legendary magic weapon!"

"Do you want?"

"want!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"it is good!"

"I really don't see that you are a severe amnesia." Komodes laughed.

"Who are you?" Euclid squinted at the tall Komodes.

Komodes looked embarrassed, and everyone laughed.

"Why don't you help him too so that Euclid can remember your name?" Suye asked.

"I'm not as great as you..." Komodes was stunned after finishing speaking, then lowered his head and thought slowly.

Everyone continued to laugh, chat and eat.

After a while, Komodes suddenly asked, "Why are you funding Euclid?"

Suye thought for a while, and said, "He has a very high status in the Magic Council. He has published many articles on magic, philosophy, geometry and mathematics, and has made great contributions to magicians and even all mankind. I hope he has more Funds continue to study, study in depth, and make greater contributions. In fact, he is the unrecognized, ununderstood, and overlooked greatness."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Castor asked.

Everyone looked at Su ye suspiciously, even Euclid was a little puzzled.

"Think about it, Aristotle is a multi-faceted genius, handsome, strong in magic, high in rank, profound in many aspects, and Plato's beloved student, and he surpasses the other three heroes in all aspects. They all stared at him. Alexander, those who don't know his identity don't care, but those who know his identity understand his magnificence, and even you, Castor, can hardly hold a candle to him."

Castor nodded helplessly. Alexander was also of the blood of a demigod, and Macedon was no worse than Sparta. The key point was that Alexander's father, Philip, was the king and had all the power, which was far greater than that of other city-state demigod families. What's more, Alexander can be compared with Leonidas and Aristotle.

"It goes without saying that Archimedes is the number one person in the world in the application of magic technology. The magic tools and magic war weapons he created shocked the world. He was praised that one Archimedes is equal to a hundred thousand troops."

"Compared to them, Euclid's rank is not high, and his talent seems to be limited to geometry. Except for this marathon battle, he has never shown his strength recognized by the public. Even in this war, he only assists other A magician is not like Aristotle who shows the terrifying power of destroying the world by himself."

Everyone nodded slightly.

"However, after reading Euclid's articles published in the Magic Council, I firmly believe that he gave up those magical instruments that people can see and touch, and those powers that destroy the world for the sake of the truth. For a long period of time in the future, he may only be famous. However, I believe that as long as he finds the most fundamental and deepest truth, then that is the seed of human civilization, and one day, it will break through the ground until Rising to the sky, crowning the world."

Su ye looked at Euclid with sincerity in his eyes.

All the Spartans were in awe of Euclid. They didn't understand what Su ye was talking about, but the person who could make Su ye praise him so much must be extraordinary.

Euclid smiled and said, "I agree with every word of yours except for Aristotle's handsomeness. But why don't I know that I am so powerful?"

"You will know." Su ye smiled slightly.

"It's strange to believe you." Euclid had a disbelieving expression on his face.

However, he silently opened the magic book and wrote carefully.

"Suye is a good man, a little bit better than Aristotle. He didn't force me to write the note, so don't forget it. The second note really wasn't forced me to write."

When you're done writing, turn to another page.

There is already a lot of text on it.

"Suye said that he would subsidize me one hundred thousand Golden Eagles. If he doesn't, I will hate him for the rest of my life!"

"He's really rich. He even bought the Demon Source badge. I'm one step closer to the 100,000 Golden Eagle."

"Well, he doesn't look like a liar."

"When I get the one hundred thousand Golden Eagle, I will delete the negative rumors about him, such as seducing a noble girl, bullying a businessman classmate, beating up a noble, and oppressing a teacher, all of them are absolutely false!"

"His talent is comparable to that of Aristotle."

"Does his family run a blood business?"

...

After reading those words, Euclid continued to write.

"Today he wants to give an additional 100,000 Golden Eagles. If he doesn't give it, I will hate him for the rest of my life!"

After Euclid finished writing, he quickly closed the book, glanced at Su ye secretly, and then reached out to help his hat to hide his guilt.

Can't let him see.

"Hey, when are you leaving?" Euclid asked.

"After dinner, I will bid farewell to General Fast, and I will not go to General Mitiadeh. When I return to Athens and restore my identity, I will thank him personally." Su Ye said.

"Then we need to prepare briefly. By the way, the Plato Academy will organize the students participating in the Marathon Fortress to go to the Pythia Competition." Euclid said while flipping through the book.

"How about our loss?" Suye asked.

"The protection is already in place, but four people are still dead and fifteen people are seriously injured." Euclid said.

"Alas..." Su ye sighed.

"It's an honor to die on the battlefield." Komodes said in a deep voice.

The Spartan nodded vigorously, without the slightest sadness in his eyes.

"How about the people from the Noble Academy?" Suye asked.

Euclid flipped through the book, a strange look appeared on his face, and said, "The casualties are even more serious."

"After all, there are still excellent nobles." Su Ye showed a look of relief.

But Euclid continued, "If you knew the details, you wouldn't say that."

"how?"

"All the nobles who suffered heavy casualties are in the same battle."

Su ye suddenly remembered the appearance of the giant ship in the sky, and the scene of thousands of giants falling from the sky.

"You should understand, right? In fact, most of the students of the Noble Academy are not on the front line of the battlefield. Every time, they go all out and protect themselves only when they are victorious in hunting down the Persians. However, in the battle of giants falling from heaven , The giants cut off our army, and they suffered heavy losses." Euclid said.

There was a thick sneer on the faces of all the Spartans, including the demigod nobleman Castor.

"Perhaps, they didn't understand what the glory of a nobleman was before they died." Komodes laughed.

"You think highly of them." Castor's words were even more poisonous.

"Fortunately, there are magicians." A Spartan warrior sighed.

All the Spartans nodded slightly.

"We're going to visit General Fast first, and we'll be right back, you guys get ready."

Suye, Euclid, Komodes, and Castor left and returned after a while. Then they all entered the magic carriage and left Marathon Fortress through the south gate.

Su ye stood by the window, looking at the majestic mountain and the Marathon Fortress, with a complicated look on his face.

"When we start a new journey, we will always miss the past. However, the past is the force that drives us. If it is not, it will become." Euclid said.

Su Ye smiled and said, "Exactly. If life is meaningful, that's great, to fulfill this meaning. If life is meaningless, that's even better. I'll create new meaning!"

"Okay! This sentence is very good! I want to write it down, you are such a treasure! With this sentence, you can save me ten thousand golden eagles."

Euclid hastily recorded carefully.

"So valuable?" Komodes whispered.

"Of course! This is enough to become a motto in life!" Euclid said.

"Then I will also remember."

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Komodes actually took out the papyrus from the Ring of Space, and wrote it down carefully with a charcoal pen.

"Big man, are you going to be a magician?" Castor asked in surprise.

After Komodes finished writing seriously, he put away the pen and paper, shrugged, and said, "Suye likes to record things, and Euclid likes to record. Both top geniuses do this, so this matter must be very important. I may not understand why, but since I want to be a hero and don't know how, I start by learning from them."

"But Euclid recorded it because of amnesia." Castor said in his ear.

"Yeah, think about it, Euclid is obviously amnesiac, but he is one of the four elites of the academy, but Su Ye called him great and has made great achievements. Does that mean that he is strong in some aspects?" Can he completely make up for such a major defect as amnesia? I don't know where he is strong, but I believe that he can record at any time, which should be one of his strong factors." Kermodes said.

All the Spartans were shocked, the gladiator king actually had the brain of a magician?

Su Ye smiled and nodded, "Okay, Komodes, you've grown up again. I only understood this survivor bias a few years ago."

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