Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 301: Sincerity towards a scumbag is the most meaningless thing
What is the reason that made Hephaestus become a self-green pioneer?
Eros didn't understand, but he was deeply moved.

What kind of spirit is this? If all of Greece is like this, he will have a good life.

Faced with Hephaestus's eagerness, Eros just spoke slowly.

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you."

"I'll do it as soon as possible, but no one can tell the exact time and development of this kind of thing, so don't be impatient."

Aphrodite is not an easy person to deal with, and it is not easy to control her.

But if Hephaestus's goal was just to make Eros sleep, then the difficulty would naturally be greatly reduced.

But it is obvious that Hephaestus's purpose is not just to put on more hats for himself.

Her purpose was more to break down Aphrodite's defense, not just to have a good sleep with her.

"Impatient? No, I'm not impatient."

Hephaestus denied it and explained.

"I'm not eager to see results. In fact, I'm more patient than you think."

She looked into Eros' eyes, trying to catch something in them.

"I'm actually worried about you. I'm worried that you're too impatient and something might go wrong."

Hephaestus said with a worried look on his face.

"Just now I saw you and Aphrodite seemed to be chatting happily, how do you feel?"

"Are you attracted to her? Do you feel moved?"

This is exactly what she was worried about, if Eros fell first and was fooled by Aphrodite.

Then her plans would all go to waste, and there would be no chance of revenge against Aphrodite.

After all, she couldn't think of anyone else who could do it except Eros.

Tempted?

Eros thought about it and realized that when he saw Aphrodite's trembling love, he was indeed moved.

But does this mean you're attracted to something?

"Relax, are you looking down on me?"

Eros was naturally well aware of the situation that Hephaestus was worried about.

But this also made Eros feel a little indignant.

Who is he? Could he be like Hephaestus?

It is really nonsense to try to judge a passionate and affectionate master like him with the mindset of a bootlicker!
"Little Cupid, can you handle it?"

Eros said confidently.

Maybe he doesn't know how to win yet, but he already knows that he will never lose.

If Eros can't get her heart, can't he get her?

If Aphrodite wanted to hook Eros like a licker, then Eros would naturally teach her what the ultimate insult to her mouth and teeth was.

When necessary, Eros doesn't mind using force, and then let this bad girl know that he is not a weak herbivore and has plenty of means.

Seeing Eros so confident, Hephaestus didn't say anything more and just gave a reminder.

"You must be careful. There are few truths that you can trust from her mouth. Don't have any feelings for this woman at any time."

"She is like a wave that keeps moving away. She never settles down, and you can never capture her true heart."

As Hephaestus said this, a look of regret appeared on his face.

The face under the half mask also looks a little sad.

Perhaps she once thought that she could control Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, but ended up suffering a tragic defeat.

Companionship and sincerity were meaningless to Aphrodite. She never cherished such things that were easily available to her.

So Hephaestus had to remind Eros to prevent him from using this method to capture him like he did with other goddesses.

"I know, I know. Don't worry."

"I'm betting on my reputation. I will definitely meet your expectations and make her break down for you to see."

Eros was full of confidence. Even if he didn't have a strategy, he had nine ways, nine ways to break Aphrodite's defense.

Insulting the power of the great god in the field is not an exaggeration.

Just wait for Eros to get along with Aphrodite for a while and find out what she really cares about, and then he will strike her with thunder.

After hearing Eros's assurance, Hephaestus finally stopped talking. Now she had no choice but to believe Eros.

After a brief exchange with Hephaestus, Eros returned to his refereeing seat.

Apollo was still lying there without raising his head, while Aphrodite was sitting sideways, looking at Eros with a bright smile.

Although everything was normal, Eros keenly caught the smell of gunpowder in the air.

It was obvious that the two of them had some conflicts during this period of time.

However, Eros did not intend to ask, and just returned to his seat.

Women have just had an argument, so never give them the chance to restart the fight.

If you want to coax her, you should do it in private. Only a fool would ask this question at this time.

As soon as Eros sat down, Aphrodite came up to him enthusiastically and said to him.

"Eros, are you really just a human? Your strength is so great that even Ares and Hephaestus are inferior to you. I am really surprised."

Her eyes were filled with passion, and her gaze moved over Eros' muscles, as if she could draw them.

"No, I was the loser in the end."

Eros avoided Aphrodite's hand that was about to touch him and smiled modestly.

Aphrodite didn't dwell on it with him, but continued speaking.

"Ares must have said some unpleasant things to you, but please don't mind."

"She's always been like this. Actually, she's a pretty good person."

Yeah, yes, yes, I just like to hack people, I like to fight for no reason, and my hands are stained with too much blood, but actually I’m still a good person.

Eros wanted to complain about Aphrodite's words, but he felt that it was meaningless.

After all, in their opinion, Ares really didn't have any big problems.

War is inevitable anyway. People will die, but gods are immortal.

Therefore, no matter how much blood and killing Ares is involved in, it will not affect their evaluation of him.

But Aphrodite's attitude when speaking for Ares was particularly interesting.

The relationship between the two was known to all Greeks, but they acted like the elder and the younger.

Hmm. It seems to be true.

Aphrodite was born to the god Uranus and the ocean, and strictly speaking, she was of the same generation as the twelve Titans.

Ares is the child of Zeus, so not only are the two not of the same generation, there is a generation between them.

Eros couldn't help laughing when he thought about how the two of them suddenly changed from lovers to aunt and niece.

This is Greece, it's really a hell.

　Le, I almost arrived late during the disaster flight

　　
　
(End of this chapter)