Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 261 Poseidon: Who brought Eros here?

"Phew~ I feel so refreshed!"

Eros wiped the hair on his forehead and enjoyed the sea breeze contentedly.

There was a slight fishy smell in the sea breeze, and large patches of dark red appeared on the originally blue sea surface.

I haven't beaten anyone in a long time. It really makes me feel a lot more comfortable after exercising occasionally.

"Don't play dead. I haven't beaten you to death yet, have I?"

He turned around and looked at Scylla, who was floating on the sea. He was as big as a mountain and as quiet as a corpse.

This guy was no fool, and after discovering that Eros was enjoying beating him, he started pretending to be dead.

I can't defeat it, I really can't defeat it. No matter how ferocious the beast is, it will choose to surrender in the face of absolute power.

As we all know, even a black bear will be as embarrassed as a shy big boy in front of a 7.62 caliber elephant hunting rifle.

Scylla now had none of the ferocity and brutality of a sea monster, nor the pride of being the pet of the Sea King and the child of Poseidon.

It came closer with its sunken head, and a flattering look was written all over its ugly face.

If you can’t beat him, it must be a great god, just lick him.

"Md, Poseidon does have a strange taste. Why would he keep you as a pet?"

If Scylla normally still had a bit of the scary feeling of a sea monster, after being beaten up, he was left with only ugliness.

Eros was shocked by its ugliness.

It seems that the legend that Scylla was transformed from a water nymph really has no basis at all.

It itself is a sea monster that symbolizes reefs and rapids, so it is normal for it to be scary.

I hope its sisters, the three Gorgon sisters, will be more beautiful.

Scylla felt very aggrieved after being scolded by Eros. It was born like this, what could it do?
Moreover, its fellow countrymen and the Father and Mother Gods all praised it for its might and dominance.

"Forget it, I don't have time to care about you, just crawl away by yourself, and remember to complain to your master."

Eros waved his hand and told Scylla to crawl aside quickly.

After beating up Poseidon's dog, Poseidon will probably be very anxious and try to find a way to save his face.

He just likes Poseidon to come and ask for his face, and wait until Poseidon is in full swing, heals his wounds and has his trump cards ready for revenge.

Eros showed her again what a real Saint Seiya was.

Wouldn't this be a bit too hurtful to Poseidon?
Such a thought flashed through Eros' mind.

Scylla, floating on the sea, made a low sound, and Eros could understand what it was saying.

"What? You said Poseidon was nearby?"

"She asked you to come and support her? Are you going to fight with someone?"

Scylla, who had no idea that he had sold out his master, was still answering Eros' questions honestly.

Eros smelled something that could cause trouble. Is Poseidon going to start a fight?
Why don't you go and watch the fun and add insult to injury?
Eros jumped directly onto Scylla's head and gave it orders, asking it to take him directly to see Poseidon.

And Scylla obeyed his orders obediently.

Only when it started to move forward did the head buried in the sea reveal a sinister expression.

Its owner is the lord of the seven seas, Poseidon!

Once Eros is brought before Poseidon, he will naturally be able to avenge the beating he just received.

Oh, do you really think it's stupid? Scylla, who had ulterior motives, naturally did his best and led Eros towards Poseidon without any violation.

It was the direction they were heading that confused Eros.

How come it seems like we are going back to Attica?
At the same time, not far away in Attica, a majestic Acropolis was built on the hills and mountains.

Brand new marble columns support the majestic hall, and the walls and white columns are covered with exquisite reliefs and colorful paintings.

This is an exquisite and sacred Acropolis, which is more magnificent than any country or city-state on earth today.

This is a magnificent Acropolis that any man or god would praise, and even its builders were extremely satisfied with their masterpiece.

Cecrops, wearing an olive branch on his head and holding a wooden spear inlaid with gold wire in his hand, stood high on the Acropolis at the top of the mountain.

It took her three years to finally complete the city building.

However, there wasn't much happiness in Cecrops' eyes right now.

Instead, he looked at the two beings confronting each other in the center of the Acropolis with some uneasiness and anxiety.

Good news, the city is well built and perfect.

Bad news, great, it attracted Poseidon.

Poseidon, who was driving his chariot and creating waves on the sea, saw the majestic Acropolis built on the mountain from the sea.

In her joy, she came uninvited and announced to Cecrops that she would be in charge of the city from now on.

Of course, the price was to worship her, Poseidon, the god of the sea, as the chief deity of the city.

This was nothing in itself, with Poseidon being the main sacrifice.

As the best among the Olympian gods, Poseidon should have enjoyed this treatment.

But what was embarrassing was that Klops and Prometheus, who was both her teacher and mother, were also there at the time.

Then, Cecrops and her people saw a very wonderful and rare scene.

The clouds in the sky were pierced by a streak of golden light, and a bright-eyed goddess driving a chariot with an owl standing on her shoulder descended from the light.

"Poseidon, it's not polite to take someone else's things by force, right?"

Athena was wearing an exquisitely embroidered dress, and her bright eyes looked at Poseidon fearlessly.

This city was built by Prometheus' students, or to be more precise, by Athena's people.

How could it be given to Poseidon for no reason?
These two gods, both first-class gods, were at loggerheads over the worship and faith of a city-state in the eyes of the mortals.

This scene is indeed very rare for these mortals.

But they were not happy or excited at all.

You must know that the joy and anger of gods will bring consequences that ordinary people cannot bear.

The two gods fought each other, and the defeated one became furious and cursed or retaliated, which would bring disaster to mortals.

They could only kneel down and pray, hoping that the wise King Cecrops could appease the wrath of the gods.

But at this moment, Cecrops was helpless and could only place his hopes on Prometheus.

How could gods listen to the advice of mortals in their fights?
Prometheus looked at Poseidon and Athena who were confronting each other, and he also showed a helpless expression.

She could see Cecrops and the prosperous destiny of the city-state, and even if the other gods could not see it, they could vaguely sense it.

Athena and Poseidon are not stupid people, so how could they possibly end up in peace?
　It’s the end of the month, so don’t hide your monthly tickets!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)