Chapter 420 Su Ye with a Guilty Conscience

Ten meters away, Ajman had a sweet smile and soft eyes.

"Fate chased you, and will always chase you."

Suye sighed and said, "I don't want to marry the clay tablet of fate, I just want to marry love."

"It's okay, you will fall in love with me, and I will fall in love with you, it's just a matter of time." Ajman's tone was extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting his newly acquired pet.

"If I go to Persia with you, will you let my friend go?"

"Of course, they are insignificant to me, I am here for you." Ajiman said.

"Then how will you treat me in the future, a prisoner who can walk around?"

"I will always be with you, as long as you are in Persia. Of course, if our relationship is stable, such as the crystallization of love, you can go wherever you want. I am not a jealous woman." Ajman smiled .

Su ye murmured in his heart, women are indeed big pigs.

"I just want to study magic." Su ye said.

"No problem, I can stay with you in Miletus. I can even hire a teacher from Plato Academy." Ajman's gaze became softer, as if everything had been confirmed.

"I still want to continue to do business and accumulate." Su Ye said.

"Although your wealth is not worth mentioning in my eyes, it is understandable for a man to save some private money. I will cooperate with you to make your business spread all over Persia. Whoever hinders you, I will call the door and let him taste his fate taste." Ajiman said.

"To be honest, I'm really moved. You treat me much better than those old cunts from Plato Academy..." Su ye said with emotion.

"Then shall we go?"

Suddenly, the earth shook, the sky shook, the sun disappeared, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Moments later, the position of the Marathon Fortress in the east was illuminated with golden light.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and a golden beam of light shot up into the sky, a height of a thousand meters.

Above the golden beam of light, a huge golden cross star shines and flies towards it at an incredible speed.

Su ye was stunned, the scene looked familiar.

It's just a few dozen times larger than when it was in the giant hills.

Su ye was a little guilty, but at the same time a little happy.

"That's..." Ajiman narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of vigilance in his eyes.

"Go back!" She was like an angry queen, the phantom of the clay tablet of fate shook heavily, and above the sky, a large pure white star appeared out of thin air, emitting a dazzling light, bombarding the golden cross star.

Half of the originally golden sky was dyed white by large white stars.

The collision of gold and white, the battlefield of gold and white.

boom……

Two stars collide.

An extremely bright spot of light exploded in the sky, and a beam of red and white light brighter than the sun penetrated the sky and the earth, as if it wanted to pierce the sky and the earth upwards and the earth downwards.

Moments later, the center of the beam of light exploded, turning into a giant crimson ball of light, expanding rapidly in all directions, and the terrifying vigor and halo swept across the world.

The light, vigor, dust and strong wind can be seen with the naked eye, lifting the ground, pushing the sand and grass on the ground, forming waves of soil rolling in.

Dust and wind and sand rushed from the sky, but it seemed to touch an invisible shield a hundred meters away, and it fell silently.

Only the fiery breath and breeze fell on the faces of everyone.

Like the hot desert wind at noon.

Except for Ajiman, everyone was stunned, guessing that someone had shot at Marathon Fortress, but they couldn't guess what happened.

This terrifying force collided and destroyed everything within a radius of more than ten miles, far exceeding the battle at the level of the sanctuary.

Typical battle of legends.

In the depths of the sand and dust, a fuzzy black shadow walked slowly, flickering like a candle blown by the wind.

The black shadow passed through the dust and became clearer.

It was a tall, hunchbacked old man.

On the old man's head, the silver hair stood upright.

Years of vicissitudes have been carved on his face, but the old man's eyes are as bright as a boy's.

His eyes seemed to be the morning star before dawn.

In his right hand, golden light shone.

Su ye glanced at the golden light weapon held in Mitiayad's right hand with a complicated expression.

Golden spear and sword, blue divine pattern.

This is the second time I have seen the Victory Spear and Sword, and it is different from the first time I saw the Victory Spear and Sword.

The first time I saw the Victory Spear Sword, there are two tsubas embedded in the place where the sword body is connected to the gun body.

But now, there are six tsubas, like flower petals separating the body of the sword and the body of the spear.

The surging dark golden divine power is like long snakes, flowing on the surface of the thicker victory spear and sword.

On the surface of the victory spear and sword, the golden light shines like a light, shining on the heaven and the earth.

"Brother Mitiyadh, I didn't know it was you who made the move." Ajman bowed slightly with a smile on his face.

Everyone was shocked.

Ajman is only in his early thirties, and Mitiayd is in his seventies or eighties. Call him brother?

Su Ye thought about it for a second, and suddenly remembered that Miltiades was of the same generation as Darius. The two were friends at first, but later turned against each other because of Persia's attack on Greece. Ajman may have seen Mitihaid at a very young age.

"Lovely little Ajman, we meet again." Mitiayd smiled kindly.

"You always treat me like a little girl." Ajman smiled.

Everyone secretly rolled their eyes in their hearts. When these two guys met, they were like father and daughter. Who would have thought that they would attack with all their strength just ten seconds ago.

"Yeah, how I wish you would always be the little girl who hid behind Darius when we first met." Miltiad sighed softly, and the radiance of the victory spear and sword was even brighter.

"Yeah, how I hope you will always be that tall and heroic brother." The clay tablet of fate in front of Ajman shone brilliantly.

"Put it away, I don't want to kill you. The old friend from Athens is not as easy to talk to as I am. And the little guy from Delphi wants to tear you apart. You go now, there is still time." Mi Taiyad took the initiative to restrain the light of the victory spear and sword.

The brilliance on the surface of the phantom on the clay tablet of fate dissipated accordingly.

"I want to take this boy away. He is a man of the Temple of Fate, a chaser of the clay tablet of Fate, my future husband, and your brother-in-law." Ajman stood upright, and his tall and fit figure became Extraordinarily delicate.

"You can't take away our first winner."

"What if I have to take it away?"

"You can't do it." Mitiadeh still looked kind and firm.

"The person I want will definitely be found. What I do must be successful!" Ajman raised his head high, his blond hair fluttering like a river of golden light, and his fair skin was covered with a faint radiance.

"You are only the first holder of the Fate Tablet, not Fate itself. I told Darius many years ago that you should be careful about it." Mitiad's eyes dimmed slightly.

A slight mocking look appeared on Ajman's face.

"He won't tell me."

"Yes, he is Darius." Mitaiad sighed softly, his eyes like flowing yellow sand.

"How can I take him?" Ajman asked.

"When he wants to."

Ajiman turned around suddenly, with a soft smile on her face, like a warm big sister, her figure was no longer so tall, her body seemed softer, and said softly, "Xiao Suye, how about going back to Persia with my sister? Everything about my sister is yours."

Her eyes flicked across Su ye's face, but like a frightened kitten, her eyes quickly left Su ye, flicked past Su ye's black hair, and looked into the sky.

Mitiadeh sighed and said nothing.

Suye's heart trembled slightly, and his heart was full of doubts. He suddenly realized that even though all Ajiman's previous words seemed to be lies, her pleading just now was sincere.

"I like Athens better." Su ye said helplessly.

"You clearly promised to marry me, but you have always abandoned me, heartbreaker!" Ajiman glared at Su ye angrily, but after a moment, his face was bleak and his eyes were soft.

Her soft gaze was like a smooth wind, gently stroking Su ye's face.

"But I still can't bear to blame you..." Ajiman turned around slowly.

She slowly reversed her graceful figure, as if she was waiting for her lover to redeem her while reversing the whole world,

Finally, she turned completely and walked east.

Wherever she passed, the wind and sand were still, and the flying dust fell.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

Su ye was dumbfounded. Why did he seem to have experienced a life and death while he didn't do anything?

"Hello, Grandpa Mitaiyade," Su Ye said respectfully, and shouted to Ajman who was going away, "Grandma Ajman, I will miss you!"

Ajman's body in the distance trembled, his fists clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his neck were exposed. After a while, his whole body was wrapped in white light, and he flew towards the Aegean Sea.

"You're dead!" Castor was dumbfounded.

"You're finished." Cammodes looked at Su ye sympathetically.

"When you were younger than me, you were still capable of killing." Mitiad showed a kind smile.

"It all depends on your age, otherwise I wouldn't dare to say that." Su ye smiled.

Mitiyad glanced at Ajman, whose figure was fading, and said, "She is a poor person. If she doesn't kill you in the future, for my sake, let her go."

Su Ye frowned slightly and asked, "Is it related to the clay tablet of fate?"

Mityad sighed, nodded lightly, then looked at Euclid, and said with a smile, "Your boy is doing well, how is the injury? Medels has come from Delphi and will be back soon." Treating you... um... It seems that she is too lazy to care about you and went back. The people from Athens also went back."

As Mitiadeh said, he glanced in the direction of Athens.

"It's nothing, just a little injury, it'll be fine after half a month of care. It's worth it to earn an extra 100,000 golden eagles!" Euclid looked proud.

Mityad patted Commodes on the shoulder, patted Castor's head lovingly, and then nodded to the Spartans with a smile.

The Spartan soldiers were flattered and hurriedly stood up straight with their chests up and their faces full of glory.

Castor hated being treated like a child the most, and it would have blown his hair if someone else did, but now not only is he very docile, he even squints his eyes and smiles on his face.

"General Mityad, the victory spear and sword in your hand..." Su ye stopped in the middle of his words.

"I don't have enough strength and weapons to arrive in time, so I found Palos first, and then said 'Suye is in danger', she immediately awakened the victory spear and sword and handed it to me." Mitaiad said, restraining his divine power, Seeing the victory spear and sword shrinking gradually, it shrank into a gold Medusa necklace.

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