Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 50 How could it be you?
Achelous built her temple on the river.

The river also runs through the main body of the city-state. The sirens swim upstream, dig caves on the cliffs, and form clans.

The Siren clans guard the temples on the water in layers, and outside are areas where other subhuman races gather.

The square where the impart is held is located on the outskirts of the estuary, probably to make it more convenient and lively.

"My God!"

The siren guarding the temple saw Achelous and lowered her head quickly.

Although he was somewhat curious as to why his Lord God came back so soon this time, and whether he was in a bad mood.

But the obedience and awe ingrained in their bones made them dare not say a single extra word.

"Prepare rooms for my guests and treat them as I would treat myself, with the same respect."

Although they felt that there seemed to be something different about their Lord God, they still obeyed her orders without any questioning.

"Yes."

After giving orders to his followers, Achelous turned around and gave Eros a flattering smile.

"Teacher Eros, what should we do next?"

This trick is really useful. No wonder villains like to do evil so much. It really feels good.

But if you want to know what to do next.
There is still plenty of time, Poseidon should not have returned to the ocean yet.

While preparing clothes, Eros also had plenty of time to do other things.

Looking at the sirens building their nests in the water and the simple city-states downstream of the river, Eros gradually came up with an idea.

This is a rare opportunity, so go play the Monster Girl version of Cities: Skylines. Anyway, you are not responsible if you break it.

"Next, let all your clansmen follow my instructions. No doubts are allowed. Do you understand?"

Achelous naturally agreed without hesitation, but after agreeing, she asked with some doubt.

"But what does this have to do with me becoming the Queen of the Sea?"

"Of course. Turning this place into a real silver paradise is also part of the plan."

Eros, the Wallfacer, experienced the joy of having a universal excuse.

Achelous did not doubt him and passed on Eros' order.

In the following time, the Sirens she created became the engineering units in Eros' hands, working tirelessly to build any building.

Eros was like a college student who had found a new toy, and he immediately began a new round of fun.

No man can resist videos of washing carpets, repairing cow hooves, and driving screws. Deep down, they have the souls of cows, horses, and civil engineers.

Neither Hera nor Amphitrite understood why Eros suddenly became so passionate and could not understand his enthusiasm for these things.

But since he said this is part of the plan, it means he must have his own considerations, right?
Eros quickly began to investigate this sub-human city-state to see how to transform it.

After a rough investigation, Eros became more certain of his initial opinion.

The entire city-state was built around the god Achelous.

Temples for residence and worship, celestial forums for pleasure, statues of Achelous, and many other similar buildings.

The buildings related to Achelous are all built in a very grand manner.

But the sub-humans themselves still live in simple huts built to imitate temples.

This is very postmodern. It turns out that history is just an ever-repeating circle.

After completing the investigation, Eros returned to the temple and began to work on his own transformation plan.

First of all, they had to change the production methods of these sub-humans, and they could not just rely on the large amount of products brought by Achelous to survive. After all, these sub-humans were different from humans and had a greater demand for food.

Under the constant stimulation of Achelous' life essence, they had long since multiplied to a scale beyond the capabilities of the nearby resources.

Once they lost Achelous, they would not even have enough food and would immediately begin to scatter.

Perhaps this is the reason why most mortals in the mythological world cannot leave the gods.

They were cultivated by the gods to the point where they could not maintain stability. Once the gods they believed in fell or stopped blessing them,
It is like a country that relies on war and plunder, constantly plundering and growing stronger, but once it loses the sustenance of war, it will collapse instantly.

This extreme situation was very interesting to Eros.

If he slowly adjusted through various means, this subhuman city-state could become self-sufficient even if it got rid of Achelous.

What would happen then?

There is also an invisible hierarchy in this city-state. As the followers created by Achelous, the Sirens are the first class.

Other sub-races will be subtly labeled and ranked differently based on their specialties and types, and receive different treatments.

To be bolder, isn't Achelous itself the greatest privilege?
Ahem, ahem, let's not talk about this anymore. Eros is not here to do this.

Moreover, if productivity does not keep up, it is just nonsense to rashly talk about doing these things.

Eros does have a lot of ideas about this very deformed city built with the support of gods.

In his memory, many systems that were eliminated by history did not mean they were wrong, but just inappropriate.

What kind of system would be suitable for such a deformed society of the Age of Gods?

Eros wrote down the thoughts in his mind one by one, and gave play to all kinds of wild ideas.

This is just like how to choose the municipal route when playing a Paradox game, which is very confusing.

This went on until late at night, and Amphitrite came to bring him dinner.

After sitting for a while and seeing that Eros didn't seem to be in the mood to do anything, he went to rest with some disappointment.

When a man is immersed in the game in his hands, he can temporarily put aside even the embarrassing aspects of his favorite game.

Eros didn't stop until the manuscript paper in front of him covered the entire table.

He wrote down some of the measures and practices he could think of, and all that was left was to pick a suitable one to start the transformation plan.

Let's take a break for now.

Eros stretched and walked towards the platform outside the temple.

There was a flowing river under his feet. The night wind was a little strong, blowing the corners of Eros' clothes.

The city has gone dark, only the Celestial Plaza is still bright, with an imparty going on all night long.

In this world, the Milky Way in the sky is equally beautiful no matter what kind of night it is.

Eros admired the long-lost night view and began to empty his mind.

"Eros, you are still so leisurely."

A long-lost voice came to his ears, and Eros turned his head subconsciously.

"Diedione?"

　Everyone should still remember who Dione is, right?

　　As the real heroine, she hasn't appeared for a long time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)