The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

There was a sudden lightning and thunder above the sky, bound by the power of rules.

This ominous omen made the hearts of the Greeks sink, and the warriors who fought on the battlefield were shocked by this lightning.

This was the shock emotion of Zeus, the king of the gods.

It proclaimed the end of the defeat of the Greeks.

The scales of victory gradually tilted in favor of the Trojans.

The culprit of this war, Paris, shot the old Nestor's war horse with an arrow, and he fell heavily from his horse to the ground, rolling in the panicked hooves, and his face was ashen.

If it hadn't been for Diomedes, who came to support, to rescue him, I am afraid he would have been beheaded under the giant sword.

Diomedes' spear pierced the horseman's chest.

This angered Zeus' youngest son, Hector, who watched with grief as his friend groom died in front of him, and rushed towards Diomedes in anger.

Zeus, the king of the gods, stood on the top of the mountain, watching the humans of this land fight in war, knowing that if his young son faced Diomedes, he would definitely die.

The Greeks would also storm the city of Troy on the same day.

This is what he does not want to see.

So he dropped the lightning again, shocking Diomedes.

My friend looked at the lightning in horror, and the war horse was shocked to raise its hooves high and almost fell down.

"Diomedes, we should go back, Zeus does not want you to storm the city of Troy today.

Diomedes looked unwillingly in the direction of the city of Troy, and if he was given a little more time, he could storm the city of Troy and end the war that had lasted for years.

Snatch back their stolen queen.

The Greeks sacrificed too much for this war and died too many people.

But obey the will of the damned God.

These selfish gods wantonly play with the people of this land, tricking them into fighting, fighting and fighting, and finally leaving them with nothing.

He gripped the greatsword in his hand tightly, he did not want to be a coward who fled on the battlefield, but Zeus had already given his will, and he could only die if he disobeyed.

Axter was in mid-air, watching the absurd war end in a hurry.

Zeus did not allow the gods to participate in the war, but ruled on his own, tilting victory in favor of the Trojans.

Selfish and greedy.

This is the god of this land.

"What are you thinking?" sounded a warm voice, and the sun god Apollo stood beside him with a giant golden bow and arrow in his hand.

Apollo was completely different from him.

He has golden hair as dazzling as the sun, and golden eyes, with the majesty of the gods that cannot be violated.

"Gods are no different from people, but ordinary people with power will also be greedy and selfish, and control the war like a game.

"It is clear that this war can be ended quickly, but let the gods go to war, duel each other, and decide whether the war is won or lost at will."

"It could have been without having to die so many people.

Axte's voice was cold, and although he was also a god, he was ashamed of him.

"Being too awake can only plunge you into endless pain. Apollo did not refute his words, they were essentially the same person and had their ideas in common.

"Blatantly defying Zeus' will and bringing the son of the devil back to the camp, Axte, I need an explanation. Apollo's voice was warm, but still with the indifference of the gods.

"Don't tell me you saw his sinful eyes. "