Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

He said, "Let's forget it! I can't take what you love away," and then looked ashamed.

This subtle, understated tactic worked perfectly on Achilles, who fell right into the trap, and the simple, righteous hero was completely manipulated.

The quick-footed Achilles immediately said this to him indignantly:

"Patcliffe, whom Zeus raised, what are you saying?"

Even if I knew of any prophecy, I wouldn't have taken it to heart, and I still stepped onto this battlefield.

Achilles stated that he was not afraid of death.

However—"I have said that I will only calm the anger in my heart when the battle and clamor reach my ships."

Now go and don my famous armor, and lead the warlike Milmidon people into battle.”

Achilles stated that although he still did not want to fight for Agamemnon, given the choice, after being goaded by his friend and tempted by the tea from the tea shop, Achilles angrily made his decision—

I must borrow this armor today!

Even Zeus couldn't stop him. Achilles had even begun to dress Patroclus in that gleaming bronze armor.

He first draped exquisite greaves over his calves and fastened them securely with silver buckles, then hung the glittering breastplate of the swift-footed descendant of Aeacus on his chest.

He had Patcross carry the bronze sword studded with silver nails, then slung the sturdy shield over his shoulder, and finally placed the finely crafted helmet on his strong head, its horsehair crest swaying feartably.

Finally, when Patcross grabbed the two sturdy spears that fit comfortably in his hands, an awkward scene unfolded.

The javelin, which originated from the flawless descendants of Aeacus, was so heavy, long, and sturdy that even the Danaians could not lift it; only Achilles could wield it.

How could a cricket like Patcross possibly lift that?

then--

Bang~!

When Ajax the Great arrived there that night, they witnessed an incredibly dramatic scene: the sound of a spear being lost and crashing onto the weapon rack.

Chapter Fifty-Nine: How Could You Not Laugh? Patcross Declaring Sovereignty

Pfft! At this moment, Night and Ajax the Great were barely suppressing their laughter, their expressions extremely strange.

Considering the main purpose of this visit, we should still give Achilles and his friend some face.

Ye immediately entered a state of absolute calm and controlled her emotions.

This put Ajax in a difficult position. He looked at Patroclus in front of him, who was so embarrassed that he couldn't even hold his weapon properly, and then at Night beside him—his face was now flushed red.

That gaze seemed to ask—

How the hell did you manage to hold back your laughter?

If you don't laugh, I won't find it funny either!

Sometimes, a group of people laughing can be taken as a joke and laughed off, but when one person laughs, it can easily be seen as a provocation or mockery.

Just as Ajax the Great was about to suffer internal injuries from holding back his anger, he finally managed to suppress it, but his arm holding the Shield of Aegis was trembling.

At this moment, Achilles also saw the two people who had come.

His gaze showed only slight surprise when he saw Ajax the Great, but his pupils contracted slightly when he saw Night.

After being blessed by Apollo, Ye underwent a tremendous change in her aura, temperament, and appearance.

Even Hector, who knew Night best, and Chryseis, who had taken care of Night for several days, could not reconnect Night with the person he had been before.

But some people are hard to forget, even if they turn to ashes.

It was a fatalistic intuition...

The moment Achilles saw the night, he felt a dull ache in his heel—as if he were back in a dream of that night filled with blazing fire.

Their eyes met, and as if across time and space, he saw those unyielding and resolute eyes again.

Full of courage—

With the body of an ordinary person, a weak and frail commoner whom he originally disregarded, he replicated the day of his proud meteor-like shot.

“Achilles?!” Patroclus’s voice rang in Achilles’ ears, finally waking him up.

He suppressed his dissatisfaction and forced a smile.

When he saw Achilles staring intently at the hero Griffith, he even forgot his own embarrassing situation (his spear had slipped from his grasp).

I don't even know to help myself.

Who is your best friend after all?! Especially Griffith's handsome face that appeals to both men and women, which made Patcross feel a sense of urgency.

While Patrcross may be lacking in other areas, his greatest advantage is having a powerful demigod friend.

And by doing so, one could even overtake others and become the chosen one most likely to 'inherit' Achilles' equipment.

He wouldn't allow Achilles to look at other heroes at this moment.

Whether it's Achilles' glory or the liberation of the Danaoians, everything depends on him.

What Patroclus coveted most was the Milmidon army under Achilles.

This army, which followed Achilles to victory on the battlefield, was Achilles' private army brought from his hometown.

Only by inheriting the armor and the soldiers can he truly become the little 'Achilles,' instantly becoming the most dazzling new star on the battlefield, standing shoulder to shoulder with those great figures.

Therefore, we absolutely cannot allow any accidents to happen.

At this moment, Patroclus spoke first to Ajax the Great and Night: "So it was you..."

Hero Ajax the Great, hero Griffith.

Are you here to visit my dear friend Achilles as well?

Perfect timing, since you're here.

As the hero chosen by the sage Nestor, I have persuaded Achilles to lend me his armor and soldiers to fight.

I want to share this good news with you all, so we can all share in this joy.

Meanwhile, Achilles overheard his friend Patrarch's words.

He frowned slightly—but ultimately said nothing.

I always felt like Patcross was asserting his dominance—but this was clearly his own equipment.

never mind--

He had already promised Patcross, so naturally he wouldn't go back on his word.

Now he was more curious about the identity of the man standing next to Ajax the Great.

Hero Griffith—?!

Even though he had left the Greek coalition's military center, Achilles was not entirely unaware of what was happening within the coalition.

The news about Griffith, the hero riding the divine stag, causing a ruckus in the military camp—was it him?!

Achilles was surprised.

Meanwhile, Ajax the Great's expression changed drastically upon hearing Patcros's words.

This idiot has already succeeded?

He said urgently, “You cannot wear that armor, Patcross, unless you want to put yourself in a life of death.”

"Take off your armor now!"

Not long ago, the night prophesied to him that the hero Patroclus would inherit the armor and die on the battlefield, which would lead to the subsequent sacrifice of Achilles.

The prediction came true almost immediately?!

As Ajax the Great spoke, he was about to step forward and remove Patroclus's armor; he could not stand by and watch the tragic prophecy come true.

Although Yoru kept claiming it was a deduction.

But Ajax the Great didn't believe it at all! Who could have such realistic and detailed reasoning, which even made his intuition feel a faint sense of fear?

He trusted his hero's intuition—a strength honed through countless life-or-death battles on the battlefield! It would never lie.

On the other side, Achilles and Patroclus's expressions changed drastically, becoming extremely ugly.

They believed that Ajax the Great was trying to steal the armor.

Achilles quickly picked up the spear from the ground, his eyes revealing a sharp, angry, and deeply resentful look.

He never expected that even his own cousin would covet his armor, refusing to give it to him and even trying to steal it...

It looked like the two sides were about to have a fierce conflict due to a misunderstanding.

Just as Ajax the Great approached, Achilles tensed up and even raised his arm.

Night: "Wait!!"

He suddenly reached out and grabbed their arms, separating them tightly.

The immense power even slightly startled Achilles.

Achilles, who had not witnessed or participated in the attack of the divine deer that day, never imagined that Ye would possess such terrifying arm strength. The powerful arm strength that erupted in an instant left them with absolutely no chance to stop her.

Night: "Ajax the Great, have you forgotten what I said before?"

What do you want me to do?

Big Easton was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening.

It seems that his actions just now caused Achilles and the others to misunderstand.

But before he could explain, Ye had already taken out her harp and began to use music to convey their feelings.

music--

It is always the best and quickest key to unlock the hearts of strangers.

Then the familiar melody began to play—

This immediately reminded Achilles of the song that morning, full of freedom and hope.

Music awakened his will and freed him from his confusion and despair.

Achilles: "It's you?"

Chapter Sixty: The coward is the most worthless superfluous thing in the world. Night: I know, that's why you feel so guilty.