Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 365: There Must Be a Huge Treasure Chest at the Dead End
"Hello, thank you, no appointment."

Strolling naturally and casually on Mount Olympus, Eros once again rejected the invitations of several little goddesses with ease.

No matter how delicious the food is, if you eat too much at one time, you will feel full.

Especially now that he had just fought with Apollo for half a month and had improvised an injection of medicine for Aphrodite.

Eros temporarily stopped thinking about that, especially when the goddesses he met were all little-known.

Boring, they are all just a bunch of pretty girls.

It is better to look at the flowers, the grass, the strange mountains and rocks, and the towering temples and buildings.

Mount Olympus is not just for parties, you can also enjoy the magnificent scenery of the sacred mountain.

Eros walked alone on this sacred mountain, without knowing the direction or location, and wandered around everywhere.

Skilled giant craftsmen built these temples and constructed a group of facilities based on the sacred mountain.

Countless exotic flowers and plants, rare animals that have gradually disappeared from the earth have been collected on the sacred mountain, showing a magnificent scenery.

After calming down, Eros began to observe and pay attention to everything on this sacred mountain.

It is a pity that he was so obsessed with women that he ignored the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Eros learned his lesson and decided that he could not go on like this anymore. He must set aside some time every day to keep his soul pure.

The main thing is that this is like quitting abstinence. Quitting occasionally can help you recover and avoid numbness and overdraft.

Although Eros is not afraid of overdraft, he still knows what it means to hold back and release, and give his body and mind some time to rest.

This journey of rest and relaxation gradually allowed Eros to go further and further up Mount Olympus.

Passing through the undulating temples, Eros walked farther and farther without realizing it, gradually moving away from the center of the sacred mountain.

Even the figures of nymphs gradually became scarce, and finally there was not a single one left.

By the time he reacted, Eros was already standing on a solitary peak, with the tightly closed temple door in front of him.

"How can there be a dead end here?"

His original intention was to follow the road, circle around Mount Olympus, and familiarize himself with the terrain, so that it would be easier for him to steal... ahem, steal things in the future.

How did we end up at a dead end? It seemed like we had no choice but to go back the way we came.

Eros was about to turn around and leave, but changed his mind and turned back.

Gong Qiyindi had taught him that if a road ended in a dead end, it meant that there must be a huge treasure chest waiting for you.

The dead end in front of us and the lonely temple on the isolated peak clearly indicate that there is something going on.

Now that you're here, why don't you go in and take a look?
Thinking of this, Eros immediately became interested in the temple in front of him.

He first walked up, knocked on the door, and shouted twice.

Generally speaking, temples are managed by nymphs. Even if the master is not there, there will definitely be maids.

But after Eros knocked twice, no one responded, which made him even more curious.

Based on the principle of traveling around the world with dignity, Eros pushed open the tightly closed palace door without any hesitation.

It seemed as if a door that had not been opened for a long time was slowly pushed open, and light shone into the interior of the temple.

This place was not a long-forgotten place as Eros had imagined.

Although it was empty inside and there weren't many things, it was kept clean and spotless.

There was no smell of dust or decay in the air, just a faint smell, like that of a normal family.

It's normal, there's nothing unusual about it.

But the more normal it is, the bigger the problem is.

If there was a treasure chest inside, Eros would have suspected that it was a treasure chest monster that sealed a monster from the Chaos Period. Just in case, Eros called out twice more, and only after making sure that no one answered did he begin to explore and search.

This Mount Olympus is like the novice village in the Dragon Quest game, there is nothing that Eros dare not search.

Such a palace standing alone on a solitary peak must be hiding something special.

Eros searched the temple hall but found nothing special.

Well, if the goddess' shoes are considered special items, then he still gained something.

Eros held the shoes in his hand and muttered to himself in confusion.

"Well, it looks like someone is living here."

"It still has a bit of smell, which means it has been worn recently, so person."

Just when Eros was cosplaying as Sherlock Holmes and trying to analyze something.

Eros's keen intuition warned him that he could feel a strong wind whistling behind his head.

Eros dodged sideways subconsciously, then turned around quickly with his hands raised high.

"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, I just came in to take a look."

There was no doubt that he must have been caught by the owner of the palace or the cleaning nymph.

The reason why he clarified it at the first opportunity was because Eros was not so overbearing as to barge in and ask the other party why they attacked him.

He is not some San, he has not usurped the throne, but he has excellent moral standards.

The slightly burning fire stick was placed in front of Eros. The goddess standing in front of Eros blushed and was so anxious that sparks were flying.

"Pervert! Where did you come from? How dare you trespass into the abode of God!"

The long orange hair flutters naturally, with sparks flying between the hair.

As for the face, Eros must be frank, but he didn't see the other person's face at first glance.

Because what Gongqi Yindi said was true, it turned out that there really was a huge treasure chest waiting for him at the end of the road.

"Hiss, it's so big."

Eros's subconscious comment made the goddess in front of him exclaim in confusion, and it was only the next moment that she realized what Eros meant.

He quickly covered his chest with his hands to press down the rolling mountains, and with his other hand he swung the fire stick in his hand towards Eros again.

"Go to hell, you pervert!"

This time, Eros only used two fingers to hold the fire stick that was swung at him and raised his eyebrows.

Although he likes to play fire sticks with some goddesses, it doesn't mean he likes to be played.

"Goddess, you shouldn't go to this extent, right? I just slipped up and blurted out what I said subconsciously."

"As a goddess, you should always be more generous, right?"

Eros smiled, and this smile was his trump card against the goddess.

No goddess would remain indifferent, just like the goddess in front of him, whose strength in gripping the stick instantly became significantly weaker.

But he seemed to have overlooked that in his other hand he was holding a pair of shoes that the other person might have just worn.

And just now, he seemed to have sniffed it.
The enchanting effect brought by the beauty disappeared instantly, and what came in its place was a more resolute will.

"Perverts should die!"

"The handsome ones deserve to die!"

　Although I always think of the blue ribbon, I don't think it's appropriate.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)