Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 281 Hera: This is too arrogant. I can't stand it.

Pandora is the gift from the gods to mankind.

The gods have bestowed many beautiful things in the world upon this exquisite puppet.

She has the most perfect appearance, is smart, well-behaved, sensible, and eloquent. She has all the talents in the world.

These are the gifts that the gods will bestow upon mankind, and mankind will enjoy all virtues and good things in the world.

But as a gift, she also carries the opposite side - disaster.

This is not a targeting of the gods, on the contrary, it is the gods' recognition of humanity.

Recognize the value and meaning of human existence, and give humans equal rights to enjoy everything.

If you enjoy virtue and hope, you will naturally have to bear disaster and despair.

It’s just that because of human desires, what they can get is often disaster and despair first.

When a person possesses wisdom and power and acquires stronger talents, he will naturally indulge in his desires and bring disaster to others.

Only by controlling your heart and patiently exploring everything you have can you gain the hope hidden deep within this gift.

All gifts from fate will not be biased or excessive.

Of course, there is no need to tell Eros these things.

He would only remember the perfect and exquisite appearance, that one thing.

It wouldn’t be fun if they insisted on joining in then.

Themis could only hold back her temper and try to change the subject so that Eros would give up the idea of ​​participating.

Wouldn't it be better to just be a judge? When the matter is settled, Zeus can find a reason to bring Eros to Mount Olympus.

“It’s a bit of a bully indeed.”

After a little reflection, he felt that it was indeed not appropriate for Eros to compete with these demigods, his nominal descendants.

But from another perspective, doesn't this show that he is still strong despite his age? He is the one who is at a disadvantage!

"You'd better not think about it. The specific implementation of these projects is based on the strength level of those demigods."

"If you go, it will be like snatching a child's toy, which is meaningless."

Themis' words instantly made Eros feel a little bored.

That being said, it is impossible for these demigods to participate in a 100-meter race, but even a 1,000-meter or 10,000-meter race would be meaningless to Eros.

Moreover, he wanted to participate mainly for fun, and also wanted to try the feeling of competing with others.

"If you really want to participate, why not compete with the gods then?"

As if she had thought of something, Themis spoke.

"But maybe I'll have to give you some more titles when the time comes, so it makes sense."

Letting humans compete with gods is certainly somewhat inconsistent with the initial expectations.

But Zeus was planning to take Eros to Mount Olympus anyway, so it wouldn't hurt to prepare in advance.

It's just a matter of giving Eros a few more titles.

"Is that okay? I have no objection then."

If we are to compare, we should naturally compare with the best.

Compete with Apollo and Artemis in archery; race with Hermes; compete with Atlas in weightlifting.

He, Eros!, is not necessarily weaker than others!
The thought of being able to compete directly with the Olympian gods in this way ignited the hidden competitive spirit in Eros' heart.

And he remembered that there were wrestling and boxing in Greece, right?

It's a good idea to be fair and not to offend anyone.

Seeing Eros agreed, Themis smiled. "In that case, I will give you a mark that can represent me, symbolizing justice and judgment."

She raised her hand, ready to leave the mark of Libra on Eros.

Suddenly, in the empty hall, a thunderous sound was heard.

When Eros heard this somewhat familiar voice, he subconsciously turned over and dodged.

The thunder fell on his original position, shattering the white jade ground.

"Eros! How dare you appear right in front of me?!"

The figure walking out from the other side was naturally Hera, who had held a grudge against Eros for a long time.

A pair of beautiful eyes, filled with anger and hatred, stared at Eros.

She watched the earth for a long time, and after knowing that Eros had left the underworld, she wandered on the ground following Eros's trail.

After three years of no trace, she gradually became lazy.

But what Hera didn't expect was that Eros suddenly appeared on Mount Olympus.

This was simply a sign of not taking her seriously at all, which made her already furious even more angry.

Eros felt somewhat helpless, as this day was inevitable after all.

But fortunately, the timing is right now and Eros still has someone to help him.

"Hera, what are you doing?"

Themis stood up, protected Eros, and spoke to Hera in a calm tone.

"Ms. Themis, this is none of your business, please don't interfere."

Hera's eyes were extremely unfriendly, and she held leaping lightning in her hands, locking onto Eros' figure.

She was in a very bad mood right now, and Eros could walk to Mount Olympus openly.

As a queen, I don’t even know these things, but the other goddesses seem to know them.

This feeling was very uncomfortable, as if all the gods on Mount Olympus were not on his side.

This made Hera feel a strong sense of crisis, but as the queen of heaven she was unable to control these crises.

"Hera, I don't know why you are so angry, but as the Queen of Heaven, you should act calmer and more generous."

Themis was very calm and began to admonish Hera.

"And using violence in front of the temple of the Council of Gods is a clear violation of the law."

"Themis, I'm not in the mood to argue with you right now. Let me kill this bastard, and then I'll apologize to you for my incompetence!"

Hera swung the lightning in her hand, and the exploding thunder was tied into a long whip and lashed towards Eros.

Now standing before Eros was the complete true form of Hera, the Queen of Heaven, not her weak incarnation.

Sharing Zeus' authority as the father of heaven, she is not as weak and vulnerable as a pendant.

The vigorous thunder on the thunder whip that was lashing towards Eros carried a hint of annihilation, as if it was going to knock Eros directly into the deepest part of the chaotic abyss.

But before Eros could use the power of his microcosm to resist, the golden rod in Themis' hand had already blocked Hera's thunder whip.

"Rules are a must, Hera."

"He was invited by me and will work for me from now on."

"If you insist on doing it, then give me a reason and I will make a fair judgment. If it is feasible, I will no longer stop you."

Themis said in a deep voice, her blindfolded eyes seemed to be able to see through everything as she faced Hera.

Reasons? Hera certainly had, and very strong ones.

But can she tell it?
(End of this chapter)