Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 267 It’s over, this time it’s real

After hearing what Athena said, Eros didn't expect that Athena had learned his flexible terms.

Although it sounds like a very passionate declaration, the guarantees made are all loose clauses that reserve the right of final interpretation.

This woman is getting darker and darker. She looked so innocent before. It seems she is just trying to leave a good impression on others.

Eros said he would not take the blame for Athena's changes.

This has nothing to do with him. Who knows if Athena learned something from studying the art of war when she absorbed the divinity of Pallas?

After all, those who play tactics have dirty hearts.

Back to the matter itself, after Athena made this move, Poseidon did not speak again.

Because she knew she couldn't make such a sacrifice and be bound to a part of humanity and a city-state.

Her silence seemed to have put an end to the battle for the city-state.

Cecrops took a step forward and raised his hand to stop the crowd from talking.

They are still arguing over which one to choose, and some are longing for more affluent conditions.

Some people were moved by Athena's passionate declaration and convinced by the arguments of civilization and barbarism.

But overall, Poseidon's name is more intimidating.

But fortunately, it was Cecrops who made the final choice.

He is a philosopher king who studied with Prometheus for more than ten years, experienced things that ordinary people have never experienced, and saw the end of the world.

She understands very well what is truly important to a country.

Abundant resources do not necessarily produce outstanding citizens.

Cecrops walked to the olive tree planted by Athena and picked the green and juicy olives from it.

Facing the sacred silver-haired goddess, Cecrops held the olive and lowered his laurel-crowned head.

"Dear goddess of wisdom, I choose to listen to your wisdom and use our human hands to work hard for our lives."

Not surprisingly, Cecrops chose Athena.

Their king made this choice, and even though some of the people below did not understand, they still chose to support him.

After all, in these three years, Cecrops not only led them to build the entire Acropolis, but also improved their lives in many ways.

Throughout the Attica region, Cecrops' reputation as a wise king had reached its peak.

No one will question her decisions and choices, only support and loyalty.

At least that was the case until Cecrops did something harmful to them.

"Please, Goddess, give this newly built city a name."

Cecrops said very humbly.

She had just finished building it and hadn't even decided on a name for it when Poseidon and Athena started fighting over it.

Although I am happy with my achievements, I also feel a little regretful.

If she used her own name to give orders, then in a sense her name would continue to be passed down along with the city.

Just like the city of Argos that I once visited.

Unfortunately, the naming rights now naturally have to be handed over to the main goddess Athena.

"Let's keep the name simple."

Athena seemed to see the regret in Cecrops' heart and said with a smile.

"This city will be called Athens from now on. It will become a holy city that countless people on earth will sing about."

"From now on, everyone will feel happy from the bottom of their hearts to live in Athens."

Eros did not show any emotion when he heard this extremely familiar name from Athena's mouth.

After all, as early as when he saw Athena and Poseidon fighting for the city-state, he thought that this was the city of Athens in later generations. After all, the name of Athens is quite famous.

There is also a saying that the origin of the West is Greece, and the origin of Greece is Athens.

This is the birthplace of cooking! Although it was not cooked at first.

Everyone celebrated and cheered, excited that they were about to live in this city named after the goddess.

Poseidon accepted his failure calmly without too much regret or displeasure.

At the very least, her loss this time was reasonable and she was convinced, and she had no grudges in her heart.

With a sigh of relief, Poseidon was about to leave, but was stopped by Cecrops who came jogging over.

"Dear Poseidon, unfathomable sea, I want to apologize to you and explain my choice just now."

Cecrops knew very well that choosing one side did not necessarily mean completely offending the other side.

If you really offend Poseidon, you will never be able to go out to sea again. This sea god is quite influential in this regard.

"I am not questioning your power, nor am I unwilling to revere and worship you."

“But the power of the ocean is too deep and too strong. It is not something that we humans can possess. We are more suitable to explore it with our own hands.”

Poseidon's mood instantly became happier after hearing all the flattery.

Sure enough, this should be the normal way to open it.

Humans like Eros who don't respect the gods are truly outliers among outliers.

"If you don't mind, I will build a temple for you on the Acropolis facing the coast to show my worship and respect for the ocean."

Poseidon would naturally not refuse such a thing.

"Very good. As a human, you still know how to be humble and respectful to God."

Poseidon nodded with satisfaction.

"In that case, what happened just now... Ugh!"

Poseidon was just about to say that part of the blessing he had just given could be reserved for Cecrops to show his magnanimity.

Suddenly, I felt nauseous for no apparent reason and retched a few times.

"Your Majesty the Seagod? Are you okay?"

Cecrops was a little at a loss, after all, no god had ever shown such an attitude in front of her.

After suppressing the strong feeling of nausea, Poseidon waved his hands to signal Cecrops not to come closer.

At the same time, her mind was brainstorming frantically.

This is how the same thing?

If the last time was because Eros evoked the shadow in my heart, which made me feel nauseous.

What happened this time? Was she secretly injured?

But who would vomit non-stop when they are injured?
Could it be that Eros cursed himself?
Such an abnormal situation is definitely not right.

Poseidon suspected that there might be something wrong with his body, either an old injury or Eros had done something behind the scenes.

When he thought about this sinister guy trying to harm him, he was having a pleasant chat with Athena.

Poseidon was so angry that he gritted his teeth in hatred.

No, I must find a way to get revenge on him, and I have to do it now.

After a little thought, Poseidon came up with a suitable angle to make Eros bleed a little.

　Daily routine check at the end of the month, do you still have monthly tickets? !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)