Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 12 Something went wrong with the new energy fishing rod

Chapter 12 Something went wrong with the new energy fishing rod

White clouds are floating on the sea, and the temperature of the sun shining on my body is just right.

Eros was wearing a straw hat, sitting cross-legged on a splint, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

He had been drifting on the sea for three or four days, sometimes sailing with the wind, and sometimes having to rely on his own efforts.

The excitement I felt when I first went out to sea was also wiped out by these few days of doing nothing.

There were no big waves, no storms, no siren songs, or any extraordinary beauty.

This is very boring. It's a pity that Eros had imagined various situations and made some emergency preparations before going to sea.

In the end, only the fishing rod used to relieve boredom was used.

There is no way around it, the Aegean Sea is a sea with a mild and calm climate most of the time.

If there are really big waves, it is most likely that gods or sea monsters are causing trouble.

However, there is a god of light sitting on the bow of Eros, so how could any blind sea monster dare to cause trouble?

So is this why he never met any sirens or mermaids? They were all scared away, right?
Apollo, you are guilty of a heinous crime!
Forget it, let’s go fishing, it’s so interesting.

The ancient Greek god in charge of fishing. When it comes to fishing, he is definitely the strongest in the world.

Apollo also watched Eros fishing there with great interest. His white dress swayed in the sea breeze, outlining the undulating lines.

To be honest, it was a bit torture to be alone on the boat with Apollo for so long.

Obviously, she is a blonde sunshine goddess who is very appealing no matter how you look at her, but when you think about it, the other person is actually Apollo.

Sometimes, the fleeting feeling of excitement and vague impulse in Eros' heart would instantly become an eyesore like bird droppings on the glass.

Of course, he had also thought about the possibility that the Apollo in this world was really a goddess.

But what about the remaining 9,999 possibilities?
Eros was always on guard in Greece and was not to fire carelessly, because he might be stabbed in the back if he was not careful.

If you have a 100% chance of finding a goddess, why are you trying to get lucky here?
The fishing line in his hand suddenly straightened, and Eros immediately lifted the rod and stood up.

"Caught another fish?"

Apollo stuck his head out and looked at the ripples on the water. It seemed that the shadow was quite large.

It’s just that the material of Eros’ fishing rod is mediocre. If he continues to pull it like this, the rod might break.

"Humph, you still dare to resist, watch my forbidden fishing method——"

Eros held the fishing rod straight with both hands and took a deep breath.

"Left zero, right fire, electric fish technique!"

The electric current instantly transmitted along the fishing rod and fishing line in his hand, and the next moment the tension on the fishing rod suddenly disappeared.

Eros sighed softly as he naturally reeled in the line.

"Fish, don't blame me for being mean. You forced me to do this."

There is only one fishing rod. If it explodes, we will have nothing to do for the next few days.

A beautiful bluefin tuna was pulled out of the water. In later times, it would be a rare treasure.

But for here, it doesn't matter.

"You are the one for lunch. You should feel honored to be a sacrifice to God."

Eros hung the fish to drain its blood and prepared to roast it for noon.

On the second day after boarding the ship, Apollo couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food and shamelessly came to Eros to eat.

This caused Eros's weekly food reserves to shrink rapidly, and he had to rely on fishing to replenish them.

“Is this fish delicious?”

Apollo looked at the big fish with some doubt. They usually ate small fish like bass and bream.

As for big fish like tuna, they rarely pay attention to them. "You gods really don't know how to enjoy yourself at all."

Eros was speechless at Apollo's unsophisticated behavior.

As long as it looks edible, can't we try making it into a dish?
When we reach the ocean and can fish as much as we want, I will give you a little culinary shock.

While preparing lunch, Eros also chatted with Apollo.

This time, it's not about asking about Artemis, it's about serious matters.

"It's been several days, how come there's not even an island? Apollo, are you sure we're on the right route?"

Since his life was at stake, Eros kept a record of the time. If he couldn't reach the Oceanic Realm, he would probably miss the opportunity.

"Don't worry, it's true. If we walk a little further, we should reach the Ocean Throne."

Apollo said with great certainty.

If it weren't for the fact that Hera was trying to prevent her from looking at Apollo's divine light from the throne of heaven, she would have taken Eros directly to the throne of Oceanus.

Until he encounters danger, Eros can only rely on himself.

"Well, that's good. I hope it will arrive tomorrow."

Eros looked up into the distance, thinking in his mind.

After arriving at the Oceanus throne, he would find a reason to ask Apollo to take him to change his route to meet the Oceanids instead of that big dog Poseidon.

I didn’t expect this journey to be so smooth, even to the point of being a little boring.

At this moment, Eros completely forgot that he must not set a flag before things were over.

Apollo, who was originally sitting on the bow, calmly playing his harp, suddenly looked serious.

"Eros! Get your things together and come to me."

In her field of vision, on the distant sea level, a turbid wave was surging towards her, accompanied by the tide.

Ripples appeared on the calm sea, and even the originally clear sky gradually began to be covered with dark clouds.

"What's going on? Is it a sea monster?"

Eros was shocked and immediately moved closer to Apollo.

Talking big is one thing, cherishing life is another, Eros will never do anything pig-nose just for excitement.

But despite this, he was not very nervous.

Are you kidding? The person standing next to him is, after all, one of the twelve future gods of Olympus, Apollo, the god of prophecy and light.

Sea monster? Just kill them one by one, okay? Don't treat the background of the story as weaklings.

It couldn't be that he was so unlucky that he would directly encounter a sea monster like Keto or Charybdis, the son of Gaia?

Faced with Eros' trust, Apollo also felt that nothing would go wrong for him.

However, the scene of turbulent waves and dark clouds covering the sky still made her feel a little weird.

The surging waves hit the side of the ship. If Apollo had not protected the ship immediately, it would have been smashed to pieces.

The entire sea area was no longer as calm as before. Turbulent waves came one after another, and the entire ship was constantly tossing up and down.

The ocean finally restrained its apparent gentleness and showed its violent side to Eros.

And in this darkness that engulfed the world, the figure hidden in the waves finally appeared quietly.

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(End of this chapter)

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