Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 516 Young body, hissing
"Perseus should be in Athens now. King Argos, you can go find him yourself."

After being kept for some inexplicable things, Acrisius finally got the news of Perseus.

I don’t know if it was his illusion, ever since the gust of wind just now.

The usually cold Pope of the Holy Land seemed to come alive.

Although his tone remained the same, he did feel that way.

But he immediately put this unnecessary illusion behind him. After all, the secrets hidden under the golden mask of the Holy Land Pope in front of him had nothing to do with him.

He was more concerned about what his grandson Perseus had become after so many years of practice.

Acrisius, anxious, quickly said goodbye to Astraea and headed straight for Athens.

After he left, the outline of another person gradually emerged from Astraea's gold-embroidered robe.

The originally loose embroidered robe turned into a covering curtain, and Eros raised his hand to remove the mask on Astraea's face.

Astraea beneath the mask had lost her usual composure, revealing an expression that could not be seen by any outsider.

"You guy."

Astraea gritted her teeth, her starry eyes flickering.

The conversation could have ended in just one sentence, but because of Eros's request, she had to force herself to say some nonsense to delay time.

Astraea had long been accustomed to Eros's inhumane behavior and didn't care.

But this time is different. He has to play a prank on her in front of others. What if someone finds out by accident?
She couldn't do such a thing as killing someone to silence them, and she couldn't bear to see Eros doing such a thing.

But we can't just let our reputation be ruined, that would be really troublesome.

"You can't be so disrespectful to your Father God."

Eros said without caring, still smiling.

He has now learned how to control Astraea. As long as he acts like a god, she will endure it willingly.

Just like before, as long as Eros ordered her, she would obey as long as it was not against justice.

"Well, now that he's gone, you don't have to endure it anymore. You can enjoy yourself without worry."

“Who enjoyed it!”

Astraea was extremely embarrassed and annoyed, but she could not resist Eros' actions, so she could only speak quickly.

"That guy is going to take Perseus away, don't you want to go and see?"

He intended to use Perseus' affairs to divert Eros' attention and escape, but Eros did not stop.

"It doesn't matter, just let him pick it up."

Judging from the time, Perseus was about old enough to see what would cause him to start his journey.

Eros didn't care, at this moment he only had eyes for Astraea.

Astraea, unable to escape, had no choice but to accept the fatherly love from Eros.

At this moment, Acrisius was quickly coming to Athens, and relying on the microcosm, he was looking for Perseus's trace.

He saw the prosperity of Athens, but did not pay too much attention to it.

With the help and blessing of God, it was only natural that Athens was able to rise from behind and become the most prosperous city-state on earth.

He was indeed old, so he no longer thought about things that were full of passion and enthusiasm, such as how to improve and develop the city of Argos. Compared with these things, he was more concerned about whether his fate would come true and whether Perseus could endanger his throne.

His small universe quickly swept through the city of Athens, searching for the breath of Perseus.

But he did not find the breath of Perseus, but only sensed two other microcosmic forces that were more vigorous than his.

It is vigorous and full of vitality, revealing a small universe with infinite potential.

Acrisius didn't think that Perseus would be in these two small universes, but after he searched back and forth several times and still couldn't find Perseus.

He finally accepted this fact, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart, and headed towards the direction of these two small universes.

Before he got close, Acrisius saw a very eye-catching figure among the crowd in the Athenian market.

Although Perseus had grown a lot, Acrisius still recognized him at the first sight.

Young, strong, handsome, and full of vitality, he perfectly embodied the body of a son of God, and made Acrisius extremely envious and jealous.

Every inch of muscle lines on Perseus' body exudes the beauty of life and strength.

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In comparison, Acrisius looked at his own arms. His once strong forearms had now shrunk, leaving only wrinkles left by aging.

However, Perseus still had that familiar simple smile on his face, which made Acrisius feel a little relieved.

But who was that equally young and powerful woman walking with Perseus?
Acrisius, confused, walked towards Perseus.

"Andromeda, what do you think of this wreath?"

At the market, Perseus took a wreath of flowers for sale, put it on his head, and gave Andromeda a sunny and honest smile.

His emotions are so sincere and pure, simple, straightforward and passionate that almost everyone can see what he is thinking.

It is precisely because of this aspect of Perseus that Andromeda likes to be with him.

"You look handsome in any wreath, Perseus."

Infected by Perseus' enthusiasm, Andromeda also responded with more enthusiasm and generosity.

If there is no external interference, it is only a matter of time for these two people to achieve success.

Acrisius heard it clearly and was about to call out to Perseus, but Perseus turned around and saw him at a glance.

"Grandfather! Why are you here?"

The enthusiastic Perseus rushed over and hugged Acrisius with his arms.

Perseus, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and had a muscular body, almost strangled Acrisius to death with such a bear hug.

If it really came true, it would be a big guy murdering an old man in the market.

Seeing that Acrisius looked like he was about to suffocate, Andromeda quickly pried Perseus' arms apart.

Perseus realized it later and let go of Acrisius, saying embarrassedly.

"Not good. Because of the Lord God's training, I can't control my strength well now. Grandfather, are you okay?"

“It’s okay”

Acrisius breathed a sigh of relief, but wondered in his heart, could it be that Perseus was planning to kill him just now?

(End of this chapter)