Alexander was stunned, lowered his head and whispered: "Father, how could you care about such a small thing?"

Philip II replied: "If it were someone else, this is indeed a small matter, and I don't want to ask. But you have never doubted why that girl appeared and why she wanted to win the favor of you and Medanzo at the same time? You should know Medanzo's identity, and you should also know who Ah Méng is.

Do you still remember the oracle from two years ago? The people Zeus, the father of the great gods, should be Améng and Medan Trail."

Alexander still lowered his head and said, "Of course I know what the arrival of Mr. Ahméng and Medanzo means to the Kingdom of Macedonia. Please rest assured that I will not offend Medanzo and Medanzo because of Helen."

Philip II also said: "It does not only depend on whether you want it or not. If someone is willing to provoke a dispute, there will be a crack. Since you have this state, Shouxing will show it, and bless Medanzo and Helen as a friend. Helen has no reason to refuse such blessings."

Alexander didn't say anything, but frowned slightly. Philip II stood up and walked over and patted his shoulder and said, "My child, what is your real vow? Is it the future Macedonian Empire or a beautiful girl Helen? It seems that the two are not contradictory. A powerful monarch can naturally have the most beautiful girl in the world, but now there is conflict, so there is no need.

Your future is still long and there are many tests that you need to go through, and you will face many such choices."

While they were talking, Ah Méng also sat next door and listened quietly. He quietly used a magic technique, the protection of Isis. This is a magic technique of praying for people to forget the pain and fatigue, and the spiritual Hun is more awake and comfortable. The purpose of his doing this is not only to comfort Alexander, but the most important function of the magic technique of praying for blessing is to eliminate the various negative effects suffered by the spiritual Hun.

As the god of love and beauty in the Olympus divine system, Aphrodite must be proficient in charming arts and is quite clever. The magical arts that can influence the feelings of the spirit and have the same effect as the summoning arts of establishing the spirit. Ahméng has seen her methods on the Los beast, so she will naturally not take it lightly.

If Alexander's spirit was affected by the effect of the magic art, it would be difficult for Philip II to persuade him. Ahméng did not show such traces in Alexander's spirit, but he still responded to all changes in the same way and used the protection of Isis to pray for Alexander's blessing. Whether he had appeared or not, try to eliminate this possibility.

Alexander made a decision after his father's persuasion. He knew that Medanzo liked Helen, and Helen attracted the favor of two men at the same time, as if she would not refuse anyone, so Alexander decided to find an opportunity to express his attitude and wish Helen and Medanzo.

The next day, Améng took the Ross beast away without saying anything, and released the monster into the mountains. Alexander went to visit Helen again, and Medanzo was also there. While talking and laughing, the young prince suddenly said to Helen: "You come to Macedonia to find the hero in your heart. In fact, the hero is close to you. Is there anyone more braver here than Medanzo? You have a good impression of each other. If you can combine, I will send my most sincere blessings on behalf of the Kingdom of Macedonia."

This sentence almost made Medanzo's face red, but Helen seemed very surprised. She looked shy and turned into the room, as if she didn't know how to answer. Alexander chatted with Medanzo again, and even joked with him and Helen a few times before she got up and said goodbye.

That night, Helen sat alone under the lamp and was talking to herself: "Actually, I prefer the handsome prince Alexander. A powerful warrior is only a personal strength, and the king who conquered many countries is the real hero." Although she was speaking in a low voice, her shi girl heard it. She was sent by Alexander. Looking back, this sentence naturally reached Alexander's ears.

But Alexander did not respond, just pretending that he had no idea. He gradually reduced his contacts with Helen even if he occasionally visited Helen, he would be with Medanzo. Medanzo followed the flow and had more time with Helen. Finally one day, he spent the night at Helen's house.

The next morning, when the energetic and radiant Medanzo came back humming a tune, he happened to encounter Ah Méng sitting in the yard. Aristotle's mansion was quite small, and he specially set a cross-yard for Ah Méng and Medanzo, and no one disturbed him. Ah Méng brought several chairs in the yard, and sat in the middle.

Seeing this stance, Medanzo was stunned. Seeing that there was no one around, he asked awkwardly: "My God, are you waiting for me?"

Ahméng looked up at him and said quietly: "Yuwang is one of the forces that promote this world, just look at how we face it. To awaken the power of the origin, the first test is to face Yuwang, and such a test will run through it. "He obviously has something in his words, and Medanzo laughed and said nothing. Ahméng asked again: "How did he feel last night?"

Medanzo replied in a low voice with some embarrassment: "I have never been so happy!"

Améng's tone slightly sank: "Do you really think it's her?"

What does this mean? The voice contains the message of magic. In fact, last night, the girl named Helen was not in her room at all, and Medanzo did not spend the night with anyone. As the god of love and beauty, Aphrodite has very unique and clever methods, such as her summoning magic, even Améng showed no trace. Yesterday she used an illusion that could inspire the spirit, which made Medanzo think she was having fun with Helen.

This method is very clever, and even Ah Méng has to admire it. Medanzo did not use any means to resist, and experienced unprecedented enjoyment. If Aphrodite used this method to seduce men in the world, almost no one could resist. Ah Méng asked Medanzo, not because he blamed him for spending the night, but because he did not understand?

Medanzo lowered his head and replied, "I know! My God, do you want to blame me? I have not lost anything, and on the contrary, I am tingly grateful to her."

Ah Méng seemed to want to laugh, then he held back and said with a straight face: "You really enjoy it, just wait for a beating."

Medanzo took a step back and said in surprise: "Who will beat me?"

A méng: "I!"

Medanzo: "You? Why?"

A méng said in a deep voice: "You will know in a while that someone will come to settle your account that night. You should know who Helen is, why do you still have to interfere with this move?"

Medanzo quietly took a step back and whispered: "Why is Helen really cute. She is the most attractive woman I have ever seen, and she also took the initiative to show kindness to me. I have no reason to refuse."

Ahméng asked, "If she was Helen, it would be nothing. You don't have to say the reason, what else?"

Medanzo finally raised his head and blinked his eyes and replied, "If Alexander was turned upside down by Helen's god, he would listen to whatever she said. This may not be a bad thing for the Kingdom of Macedonia. The future heir has the goddess Chungu, but it is not a good thing for you. She probably wanted to force you away with Alexander's hand. Your cooperation with Zeus ended with your no reason, and your attempt to prove failed."

A méng smiled bitterly and said, "A fool who thinks he is smart! Is this the reason?"

Medanzo answered honestly: "Of course not only that, but also the first reason. I have already answered it just now.

Améng suddenly sighed: "Those who want to find trouble will find trouble no matter what, and it is not anyone who is the fool.

I knew in my heart that she had arrived at the door!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant outside the courtyard shouted: "Mr. Améng, Miss Helen and His Highness Alexander have something to ask you for trouble."

Ahmeng said loudly: "Please come in, the seats are ready."

Medanzo reacted, no wonder Ah Méng put up a chair in the yard, a total of six. Helen came, his eyes were still red. Alexander also came, and his expression was a little awkward. It seemed that Helen had called, and Aristotle was also accompanied by them.

Ahméng was not a rude person, but she was not artificial. When she saw them coming in, she did not get up to greet her. She just waved to Aristotle and said, "Sir, please sit down!" As for whether the others were sitting or not, the seat was there anyway, so I could do it myself.

Medanzo did not sit down, but stood there with his head down, neither Alexander nor Helen.

Helen took a step forward and saluted to Ahmeng with a grievance and said, "Mr. Ahmeng, I heard that His Highness Alexander respects you very much, and Medanzo is also your disciple, so today I would like to ask you to be fair."

Ahméng waved his hand gently: "Beautiful girl, please don't let your paths be sad. Just say anything."

Helen lowered her head and pulled Alexander's sleeve. Alexander coughed gently and looked at Aristotle with help. It seemed that they were not easy to speak about this matter, but they asked Aristotle, the kind elder, to say.

Aristotle looked helpless and said a little embarrassedly: "It's true. Mr. Medanzo forced himself to stay in the room of Helen. I won't talk about the specific process. In short, there are servants and shi girls to prove it. Medanzo is a hero. Helen cannot resist his power, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp "pop" sound. Ahméng raised his hand and flew out a translucent whip from his sleeve. The whip rope that was once Enriel's shepherd, and Ahméng's whip shaking out a very beautiful and exaggerated whip in the air. The tip of the whip was slapped hard on Medanzo's back. The whip was as sharp as a knife, and Medanzo's clothes were cut open like paper. This hit was quite a bit.

Alexander rushed forward to stop him and shouted, "Stop your anger, Mr. Améng, don't do this!"

Medanzo let out a short cry of pain, and Helen also stepped forward and opened her arms and said, "Mr. Améng, don't punish him like this!"

Ah Méng took the whip away and said with anger: "I beat him up, do you feel heartbroken? What a kind girl!

Medanzo has to pay the price for what he has done, and this is the consequence of his choice.”

Aphrodite cursed in his heart that he could really act, but on the surface he said: "Please finish listening to Mr. Aristotle's words, it's not too late to be angry."

Ahméng turned to Aristotle and said, "Sir, have you not finished your words yet?"

Aristotle had to continue to explain: "The kind girl Helen believes that she has a responsibility, and does not want to accuse Medanzo, but is just here to ask you and me to be fair."

Améng asked again: "So what do you think should I punish Medanzo?"

Aristotle thought for a while: "Medanzo is a noble warrior. If Miss Helen does not object, according to the convention of the Macedonian city-state, a citizen representative can be summoned to vote on the pottery to decide whether to list him as an unpopular person and expel him."

The so-called pottery voting refers to a pottery voting for each person when a meeting is held, and a symbol of support or agreement is drawn on it, and a secret ballot is conducted. This practice was first implemented in the Yalun City-state and later spread to all parts of Heaton.

Medanzo forced himself to stay in Helen's room at night, and Helen was a guest of Prince Alexander. Medanzo did this and was disrespectful to the Kingdom of Macedonia. What Aristotle said was the usual practice of punishing a nobleman, and the punishment was not very serious, but if Medanzo was expelled from this way and Medanzo was brought by Ah Méng, then Ah Méng might not be able to stay again.

Ahméng said hatefully: "He is not welcome anywhere, I hope he will disappear from the world sooner!

Medanzo, I ask you, is it the door you opened or the door she opened?"

Medanzo: "I pushed open the door."

A méng: "Did you take the initiative or did she take the initiative?"

Medanzo: "I'm also proactive."

A méng: "Did she say she doesn't want to?"

Medanzo: "I said "no" a few times but didn't say I didn't want to."

A méng: "Nothing but! Who closed the door?"

Medanzo: "It was her door that closed."

Améng said to Aristotle again: "Since that's the case, I have another suggestion to punish Medanzo. I wonder if it's OK?"

Aristotle quickly said, "I just said one of the commonly used punishments. If Mr. Améng has any suggestions, please tell me."

Améng thought for a while and said, "No matter how you punish Medanzo, you must be fair to Miss Helen. Who can rule out that our punishment is fair?"

Helen finally couldn't help but speak: "I invited someone, and her ruling will definitely be fair."

With Ahméng and Aristotle present, Helen actually invited someone to "judgment" and it was quite surprising that the people in the courtyard couldn't help but look at the door because someone came in, as if suddenly appearing from the void and stepping past the courtyard gate.
Chapter completed!