Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 526: Differences in the Education of Children

Where is this...?

Perseus, who was drowsy, opened his eyes in the blurry darkness.

He seemed to be standing on the bank of a broad river, surrounded by a bustling crowd of people who were as confused as himself.

They all longed to cross the river, exuding a longing for the other side of the river from the inside out, just like a colony of ants controlled by a queen ant.

Perseus was also attracted by this temptation from the depths of his soul, but the power of his microcosm allowed him to maintain a certain clarity of mind.

"It's not time for you to cross the river yet."

Just as Perseus was trapped between this instinctive attraction and rational clarity, a voice sounded in his ears.

A dark figure, as if covered with a veil of darkness, stood on the river in front of Perseus.

Under the dark veil, Perseus seemed to be able to see a pair of gentle and loving eyes, looking at him.

At the same time, the urge to plunge deeper into the darkness became stronger, and Perseus subconsciously took a step towards the river in front of him.

"Okay, you should go back."

The voice rang out again, and the dark world before his eyes was once again pierced by the dazzling light. Perseus subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Hey, you finally woke up?"

Perseus opened his eyes again from the dazzling sunlight and found himself lying in a bright room.

His body was covered in bandages, and the pungent smell of herbs filled his nose, along with the fragrance of fruit.

Because the man sitting next to his bed was chewing fruit very loudly, as if he was doing it on purpose to show him when he woke up.

Perseus looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and his thoughts gradually returned to his body.

All the things that happened before flashed through his mind one by one. He was hit directly into the seabed by the fierce waves and fainted.

Recalling the scene he had just seen in the haze, Perseus felt relieved.

"I almost died this time. Thank you so much... Big..."

Perseus raised his hand and touched his head, only to find that there was something in his hand.

A pitch-black helmet that looks nothing special, but exudes a strange attraction.

"Eh? What is this?"

Eros glanced at the helmet in his hand, the surprise on his face as fake as it could be.

"When did this thing appear in your hands?"

"Ah? I don't know either. What is this?"

Perseus looked even more bewildered, staring at the helmet in his hand.

This thing is black and square, and doesn’t look good at all. It’s not as good as the helmet that comes with his holy armor.

"This is a good thing. Wearing it will allow you to travel between life and death, creating an effect similar to invisibility."

After listening to Eros' explanation, Perseus' eyes first froze, then he dodged a little.

"I know, I know. Are you trying to use it to spy on Andromeda bathing? There's no need to be so shy. We're all men."

Eros patted his shoulder and gave him a smile that I understood.

The young and hot-blooded Perseus blushed and kept making excuses, saying things like "I didn't, I'm not that".

But his hands silently put the helmet behind his back.

As for why the first mate in front of him could recognize what it was at a glance, Perseus did not have any doubts or suspicions. After all, his mother told him to listen to the first mate more, and he has always been an obedient child.

As for where this thing came from, Perseus didn't care.

The first mate had previously taken out a magic sword from the belly of a fish he had caught, so there was nothing strange about seeing an extra helmet.

His mother said that he was a man favored and blessed by the gods, and that his father was also watching him on this journey.

Although he was nearly killed by the huge waves caused by the sea monster this time, Perseus was not discouraged or afraid at all, and was still full of passion and confidence.

The gods bless me, my mother blesses me, my father watches over me, this journey is bright and will definitely end successfully!

Having just woken up from near death, he is able to be so positive and optimistic. Perhaps it is also because he is a bit stupid.

But the resilience and courage he displayed are enough to prove the heroic qualities that Perseus possessed.

Seeing that he didn't hesitate or retreat at all, and still looked silly and optimistic, Eros's mouth curled up a little.

"Okay, no matter what, you have to rest and recuperate now. Fortunately, the ruler here has an old relationship with you, otherwise it would be troublesome."

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Eros threw an apple in his face and stood up.

"I'll go out for a walk first. If you can get up, you can also walk around here and broaden your horizons."

Perseus saw the apple falling in his hand, and the fragrance emanating from it greatly stimulated his taste buds.

Finally, finally got ashore!

Ignoring Perseus who was showing off his fruits and wine, Eros tidied himself up and walked out of the room.

The island of Crete was still thriving. Even though the two goddesses had left, it remained prosperous under the rule of Minos.

People are doing their respective jobs, the entire country and city-state are running in an orderly manner, and everything is moving in a good direction.

But recently, Minos has indeed encountered some difficulties.

Of course, it’s not a question of being childless.

As a demigod, Minos' lifespan is much longer than that of mortals. He is now in his prime and does not need to worry about this.

The problem she faced was that the development of Crete had reached a bottleneck, and the resources of this island alone could no longer sustain the development of a city-state with a growing population.

For this reason, navigation has gradually become the primary way to solve this problem.

Unlike most scattered islands around the coastline, Crete is a complete large island, isolated in the sea.

Therefore, the sailing environment in Crete is more difficult, facing stronger winds and waves and more sea monsters.

These problems troubled Minos. The constant harassment from Keto, who symbolized the mystery of the sea, did not cause any major problems, but was still quite troublesome.

When Eros strolled here, Minos was still thinking about the sea chart.

"Minos, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing his daughter frowning and thinking hard, Eros, as a father, naturally wanted to help her solve her problems.

But after listening to Minos' troubles, Eros smiled instead.

"You think too much. This kind of thing is not something you can control alone. Although you are a demigod, you are not a god after all."

"As a king, you have done well enough, but there are some things that need to be done by humans themselves."

"Besides, being isolated overseas is not necessarily a bad thing."

(End of this chapter)