Chapter 162： [Death of Plato]

"He is a god?" The disciples were shocked when they heard the words, and turned to look at Luo Wei.

Rowe was silent.

After a while, he didn't say much about the question of whether God was a **** or not. He only said: "I appreciate the integrity and courage of the Holy Shield Brotherhood, and I am also angry at the atrocities of Apocalypse."

"But frankly, I'm not a good fit for the position, and I have other things to do... so I can't say yes."

Plato's breathing was a little confused again, and he gasped: "The people of this world really need your help, I beg you again..."

Rowe raised his hand: "Although I will not be the leader of the Holy Shield Brotherhood, if conditions permit, I will be happy to help you and push Apocalypse to the altar."

Plato moved his lips, and finally sighed slightly, and stopped persuading: "The world will thank you."

"Aristotle."

Aristotle: "Teacher."

Plato gasped: "From today onwards, you are the ninety-seventh prophet of the Holy Shield Brotherhood, and also the second dean of Akademi College."

"Yes."

Plato continued: "Menehermos, you come to the deputy dean of Akademi College to be in charge of the affairs of the college."

"Yes, teacher." Menehmos lowered his head and replied, his voice choked.

"Agomoto..." Plato looked at Agomoto, and said after a moment of silence, "I know you are addicted to magic, but I also hope that you can help Aristotle and Menehmos to deal with magic in addition to studying magic. Some fraternity and college affairs."

"I understand, teacher." Agamotto nodded heavily.

Plato then arranged and instructed several disciples, his face became paler and paler, and finally he could not speak, his eyes were slack, and his anger was like a gossamer.

"Teacher!" The disciples gathered around.

Rowe also stepped forward, his hands glowed with holy light, and placed it on Plato, but it didn't change anything. Plato had come to the end of his life completely, and healing spells meant nothing to him.

For a moment, Plato closed his eyes and never woke up again.

The descendant of Socrates, the leader of the Aegis Brotherhood, the prophet, and the founder of the Akademi Academy, Plato, has been buried ever since.

That night, in a certain room, the core disciples of Plato, such as Aristotle, Menehmos, and Agamotto, were sitting together with a heavy expression on their faces.

Aristotle said: "I will organize the funeral of the teacher. In addition, we must inform the branch of the Brotherhood of the news of the teacher's death as soon as possible."

"Do you need me to go?" Agama said.

"Yeah." Aristotle nodded.

After a few people chatted for a while, Aristotle said again: "There is one thing I want to discuss with you, about the country to the north of us, Macedonia."

"Macedonia?"

"Yes, the monarch of this country is very effective, and the country is prosperous. As far as I know, the monarch of Macedonia, Philip II, has a strong dissatisfaction with the apocalypse." Aristotle said slowly, "So I It is believed that the Brotherhood of Aegis should establish close ties with the Kingdom of Macedonia and jointly fight against Apocalypse Egypt."

Someone said: "It's just an ordinary kingdom. There are so many vassal kingdoms in Apocalypse Egypt. I don't think it makes much sense to join them. If the Brotherhood is exposed to Apocalypse's sight, it will not be worth the loss."

Aristotle: "If we only operate underground, there will never be a chance to overthrow the apocalypse. With the help of a country, many things will go much better."

Menehmos said: "Thought is the sharpest weapon. A man of insight will certainly not believe in false gods. As long as we let the truth spread, the ruling foundation of the apocalypse will collapse sooner or later."

Aristotle apparently disagreed with this point of view, and even resented it: "Menechmos, your ideas are always so unrealistic."

"The significance of Akademi Academy is to select new members for the Brotherhood, and to defeat Apocalypse by spreading the truth, it will not be possible in ten thousand years!"

"But with our current strength, even if we are closely aligned with Macedonia, what can we do?"

"Anyway, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Apocalypse Egypt is weakening now, Macedonia is rising rapidly, and we should seize this opportunity."

Everyone argued for a while, but in the end they didn't come to a conclusion, so they had to put the Macedonian matter on hold for the time being.

Someone suddenly said: "By the way, is that Luo Wei really a god?"

Agamoto, who never spoke much, said at this time: "I think yes, his power is very strong, I can feel it... and he can speak summary language, as far as I know, even in the whole universe, mastering this kind of Language is also extremely rare."

"Summary? Didn't he speak Greek?"

Agamotto: "That's the magic of the aggregate language, anyone can understand it like a native language."

"Since he is really a god, and he said that he might help us, why don't we get in touch with him?" someone said.

Aristotle waved his hand: "He is leaving Athens tomorrow. He said that the conditions will help us. Who knows what 'conditions' mean? We'd better not have high expectations, he might It's just for sightseeing."

"Moreover, although the false gods are tyrannical, their power is definitely not weaker than the real gods, and even more powerful. Therefore, even with the help of gods, we may not be able to overthrow the apocalypse."

...

the next day.

After a day off at Akademi College, Rowe was ready to leave for Sparta as soon as possible.

Urall's all-seeing eye might be watching from the sky, and staying in Athens might make him feel like he's paddling.

Before leaving, Aristotle personally bid farewell.

After Plato pointed out Rowe's identity, Aristotle's attitude was much more polite, but he was also a lot more distant.

Some courtesy Luo Wei seemed to suddenly think of something: "Aristotle, do you know what happened to Serbentus before the Peloponnesian War? That is, what was it? Caused Apocalypse's weakness in recent years?"

Aristotle said: "I don't know the specific situation. But it is said that at the rebirth ceremony of that year, the high priest of Apocalypse betrayed him, causing death, famine, war, and plague to kill all the four knights in battle. , and also made a serious error in the rebirth ceremony, and Tian Qi was seriously ill."

Rowe couldn't help thinking for a while.

There is actually such a thing... Then again, the Four Horsemen of Apocalypse are really loyal enough to die in battle to protect their master.

"Why did the high priest betray?"

Aristotle: "I don't know, maybe I can't stand the increasingly brutal apocalypse."

"Then do you know the name?"

Aristotle thought for a while: "Well, it should be called Kongs."