The Greece Antagonist

"Last chance, speak or die!"

The cold voice carried a chilling murderous intent, as if it could freeze one's soul.

The bandit leader shivered, his desire to live overcoming his courage, his face pale as he stammered his lips:

"It's..."

"Boom!"

However, just as he opened his mouth, his head burst open, and his headless body twitched a few times before falling stiffly to the ground.

"Was he under a spell that killed him for speaking?"

In the moonlight, the figure frowned at the headless corpse on the ground, then turned to look sideways, striving to squeeze a gentle smile on his face before speaking again.

"What's your name?"

"Gego, Gego, Priest of the Moon Temple..."

The woman answered with a dry voice while unconsciously swallowing.

Gego? The future illustrious queen who, according to legend, would rule over Greece?

Luo En raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised that he had come upon a celebrity of the future just as he had landed, then softened his tone and said,

"Don't worry, I'm an old acquaintance of Princess Helen. If it's convenient, could you tell me what trouble Sparta is in? Perhaps I could help."

Hearing the other's proactive friendliness and introduction, Gego glanced again at the corpses strewn all around, hesitated for a moment, then spoke in a grave voice:

"As you can see, Sparta is indeed in trouble: the King of Mycenae, Agamemnon, is besieging Sparta with a large army, forcing the princess to marry him. I am on my way to Athens to seek help, hoping that War God Mountain, considering our past alliance, will intervene."

"Agamemnon wants to marry Helen? Did I hear that correctly? Isn't he her brother-in-law?"

Luo En was stunned, finding it somewhat unbelievable.

Because in the original historical trajectory, it was Agamemnon's brother, Menelaus, who should have pursued Helen and thus became the Spartan King, taking control of Sparta's powerful military.

At this moment, a hint of embarrassment crossed Gego's face, seemingly ashamed of the reason:

"Because, Princess Clytemnestra eloped with a visiting Prince from Troy, and they also secretly took many treasures and women from the Mycenean Palace. King Agamemnon felt humiliated, so he is besieging Sparta, demanding Princess Helen as compensation."

"That Troyan prince wouldn't happen to be named Paris, would he?"

"Exactly! You know?"

Luo En nodded, his face showing a strange expression.

Of course, he knew, because this Prince Paris was precisely the catalyst for the Trojan War!

Only, in his destined fate, it was Helen he had eloped with, not her sister—Agamemnon's wife, Clytemnestra.

Everything was in chaos!

Luo En took a deep breath, suppressing his chaotic thoughts, and asked sternly:

"What about the Spartan King? Stuck at his own doorstep, isn't he doing anything? I don't remember Spartans being so patient."

Gego pursed her lips, looking somewhat skeptically at the former acquaintance of Princess Helen:

"The king and queen passed away long ago, leaving Princess Helen to govern. Thus, the throne of Sparta has been vacant for a long time, causing unrest among the people and attracting the covetous."

"What? Father and mother are dead?"

The Spartan twins, arriving just in time to hear this conversation and like shooting stars across the sky, landed on the mountain path clad in Sacred Robes, their faces ashen.