Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 138 Do you know what a real scumbag is?

Come out of Hephaestus' workshop.

Eros scratched his head helplessly. He didn't expect that he would end up having to find the fuse.

Although if we wait a while, Hephaestus can also get these materials.

But since he had nothing to do, Hephaestus told him directly the origin of these materials.

Why not go there yourself, wander around and look for new encounters.

"It seems that you have foresight. I will have to trouble you to take me to other places next."

Eros said this to Prometheus.

Perhaps Prometheus had foreseen that Eros' affairs would not end so soon, so he pulled him along.

"I'm just making a reasonable guess. Besides, even if you successfully complete the forging, you still need to go somewhere else."

Prometheus nodded slightly.

"We have to travel around the world anyway, so we can go together no matter what, right?"

After all, Eros is homeless, but of course you can also say he has many homes.

Perhaps one day, Eros will choose to find a place, settle down with a goddess, and build a home.

But at least for now, Eros has no intention of settling down.

It was with this in mind that Prometheus pulled Eros along without hesitation.

If you follow him, maybe you can see more interesting things.

"I have to say, how did you manage to deal with that hot-tempered guy in such a short time?"

"Did you find her weakness accurately just by meeting her for the first time?"

Prometheus had to admire Eros's scumbag behavior.

You know, this was only the first time Eros and Hephaestus met.

When they first met, she was able to accurately grasp Hephaestus' inner needs and contradictions, which can be said to be quite perceptive.

Being able to be a scumbag requires more than just a face.

"Thank you, it's just coincidence and luck."

Eros said somewhat modestly.

He couldn't always grasp the key points of the strategy so quickly.

For example, Prometheus, until now Eros has no good solution.

For her who was not focusing on the present at all, it was meaningless for Eros to tease and conquer her no matter how hard he tried.

Whether it is painful torture or sweet love, as long as it is "now", it means nothing to Prometheus.

The person who asks for nothing is the most difficult character to deal with.

Even Athena, no matter how wise she is, will give Eros a chance to gain his favor because of her competitive spirit.

But Prometheus wanted nothing from the "present" unless it affected the future as she saw it.

Well, that requires further consideration.

"So where should we go first? We need to find the three materials, Chiolihagang, Silver Star Sand, and Gammanion, right?"

Prometheus sighed with emotion.

"Any one of these is an extremely rare and precious metal, and is only used when forging tools used by gods."

"It seems that Hephaestus really takes your commission seriously, otherwise I would have used ordinary metal instead."

Eros nodded in approval.

He knew that his favor was not in vain.

If I don't improve Hephaestus' favorability, what if she sells inferior products as good ones, charges exorbitant fees, or secretly takes away his divinity?
The eighty-eight holy garments were finally reduced to eighteen crudely made ones?
It’s different now. A gentleman will die for his friend.

Eros believed that even if he suggested that they just make do with it, Hephaestus would not agree.

"Well, let's go find Olihagang first, and go see Amphitrite on the way."

Of the three materials, the one that Oliha produces the most is from the Ocean Throne.

Not to mention that Oceanus's city of the Abyss used a large amount of Orichalcum to build it.

Even Poseidon could equip his men with shields newly made by Oliha.

Hephaestus didn't know where it came from, but she knew who had it.

Olihagang is in the Oceanus throne, and there are many of both Oceanus and Poseidon.

After the death of the God of Stars, the silver star sand was in the hands of the three daughters of the Titan Hyperion.

Helios, the sun god, Selene, the moon goddess, and Eos, the dawn goddess.

As for the most mysterious Gammanion, it is a mysterious metal condensed from deep in the earth, and only Gaia would give it as a gift to other gods.

Of these three, Eros would naturally choose to go to the Ocean Throne first.

The two returned to the small town under the volcano, and just as Prometheus was about to return to the ship with Eros.

Eros, however, walked in another direction, moving quickly among the crowd.

The direction he was heading was naturally the direction of the previous temple and the oracle.

When Eros appeared in front of the other party again, the oracle named Hyperionborough was obviously stunned.

She had never expected that she would see Eros again so soon.

"I have asked about your situation for you. Hephaestus said that it was indeed the curse of the goddess of love. It was she who caused the discord between couples on your island."

"And the reason is probably because you all speak for Hephaestus and are disrespectful to her." Prometheus, who was following closely behind Eros, changed his expression slightly.

She seemed to understand why Eros could always capture the hearts of goddesses so quickly and efficiently.

He really cares about these people, and he is not just playing along or fooling people.

Even if it was an ordinary oracle like Percy Burrough, he would remember the other party's troubles.

Although this matter is only something that can be known by simply asking Hephaestus.

Hyperion, as an oracle, was afraid of angering Hephaestus and wanted to investigate in other ways.

Little did he know that Hephaestus actually didn't care about this matter at all.

Prometheus himself did not remember this incident, but Eros still remembered it and asked about it specifically.

His mind is very secretive, I am not as good as him.

And Percy Burrough was indeed completely softened by such a small detail.

His eyes were so full that they seemed about to drip with water, and his face was filled with emotion and longing.

If at first I was just captivated by Eros's handsomeness, then I was shocked and admired by the name of Eros.

She was now truly deeply in love.

Women are like this sometimes. A simple gesture can make her feel the warmth of being cared for.

She may fall in love with someone, but sometimes she won't fall in love with him no matter how much she gives.

"Er"

"Shh~ Don't shout out my name, I was just asking."

Eros smiled gently.

"Hephaestus said that if we want to solve this problem, we just need to build a temple to Aphrodite and worship her."

"Hephaestus said she wouldn't blame you, and that it had nothing to do with her belief in Aphrodite."

While saying that he was just asking casually, he also asked for the solution on behalf of the other party.

This is a textbook example of saying one thing and doing another but acting justly.

The essence of tsundere is to let people know your true intention at a glance, rather than just being arrogant like a brainless guy.

In fact, tsundere doesn’t necessarily have to be a characteristic of being conquered; it can also be a means used by the conqueror.

Eros' words directly dealt Hyperion a multiple critical hit.

This kind of behavior of saying distant words while silently worrying about her is really hurtful.

My ancestor is so charming! I really want to be his unworthy descendant!
Percy Burroughs tried to suppress her inner delusions, but they were still exposed.

If Eros revealed even a hint of his intention, she would definitely offer herself to him crazily.

But Eros did not express this intention, and Percy Burrough did not dare to speak out her delusion or put it into action.

She even felt a faint sense of guilt in her heart.

My caring and perfect ancestor is so good to me.

And it is really too sinful that I still have such delusions and evil thoughts.

Besides, how can I be worthy of the other person?
The other party only cares about them so much because humans are their descendants and bloodlines.

When such a sacred and perfect person stands in front of you, it will only make you admire him immensely and dare not defile him in the slightest.

Even if Eros reached out and touched her, she would still feel that she had polluted Eros' holy body.

With just a few simple moves, Eros was able to turn Hyperion into this state.

Appearance, charm, fame and behavior are all important parts.

If Eros really lets loose, there is no telling how many people would be like Percy Burrough, madly worshipping and obsessed with him.

"Okay, I've given you the answer you wanted, and it's time for me to go."

Eros merely acted out of convenience towards this good-looking oracle and had no other thoughts.

His taste will gradually become more sophisticated.

At the last moment when Eros turned to leave, Percy Burrough finally plucked up the courage to ask Eros.

"Um, will we meet again?!"

Percybore's heart was beating fast. She was even more excited than when she met her god, Hephaestus.

Even though she felt that she was not worthy of him at all, she still longed to see Eros one more time, to be with him for even one more second.

"Of course, I will come back to find the god you believe in, and then I will have to trouble you again."

Eros said with a smile, he certainly knew how much harm his action would cause to the priestess in front of him.

But he is an arsonist in his heart, he only cares about setting fires, not putting them out.

Besides, she is a priestess who cannot get married, so what's wrong with him flirting with her?
Just give a little bit of love nourishment to this oracle who has already stepped into the grave.

"To be honest, I'm a little scared of you now."

Prometheus followed behind Eros and said quietly.

"But there is also a little curiosity and expectation."

Eros, who understood the subtext of her words, just smiled and did not answer her.

"Let's go, now we should go to the Ocean Throne."

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(End of this chapter)