Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 54 It's Like Coming Home

What on earth is she planning?

Not only did Achelous have no hostility towards him, but he also prepared a grand banquet for him?

Poseidon scoffed at this, unless this guy was crazy.

There is no good wine without good wine, and there is no good banquet without good banquet. This is how her mother Rhea tricked Cronus into drinking Metis's potion.

The reason why Poseidon has been able to enjoy herself to this day is not because of her innate talent and the status of the sea god, but because of her cautious heart.

Talking about feelings and creating an atmosphere is the easiest way to reveal flaws.

So she usually goes straight for it, giving the other party no chance to prepare various plans and conspiracies.

But this time, even after receiving the invitation, she didn't even reply and just came over to kill her.

But she still smelled the scent of preparation, but she didn't know what Achelous wanted to do.

After entering this city-state built of marble, Poseidon's doubts became even more serious.

It’s not because of how luxuriously it was built here, but because it was actually a city built for sub-human races.

No matter how luxurious the temple of the gods is, it is not worth being surprised.

But it was the first time that Poseidon had seen a city of this scale and extent built and inhabited by mortals walking on the earth.

Has the silver vortex developed to this extent silently?
Poseidon calmly tested the material of the stone road under his feet and easily left footprints.

Using this kind of stone is very shameful for the gods, but for these sub-human races.

Spending all their energy to collect stones to build cities is a thankless task. For them, survival and reproduction are the most important things.

So it must be under the oracle of Achelous that they built such a city.

And how long did it take Achelous to accomplish this task?
One year? Ten years? It couldn't be that she used her divine power to do these things herself, right?

So the rumors she had heard before about the silver vortex were just Achelous's disguise?

"What's wrong? Lord Poseidon."

Achelous looked at Poseidon who seemed a little distracted and asked enthusiastically.

"My place is pretty good, right? But it took me a lot of effort to build it."

Every piece of stone here is the result of Achelous's most direct efforts and hard work.

So when she showed it to Poseidon, her tone couldn't help but carry a hint of pride.

"Indeed, indeed, you are worthy of being the bloodline of the god Oceanus."

Poseidon responded to her perfunctorily.

"But Achelous, what is the matter that you invited me here for?"

"Let me make it clear first, I won't attend any party like yours."

As the noble King of the Sea, Poseidon would never attend her chaotic parties.

If it got out, where would her status as the Sea King be? She had always played by herself and never participated in such multiplayer battles.

"Don't worry, I'm ready and will definitely satisfy you."

Achelous smiled.

"As for the matter, we can talk while we play."

In the temple not far away, Eros and his companions were watching this scene with great interest.

"It seems that Poseidon has begun to fall into the trap."

Hera watched her own sister gradually stepping into the trap she had woven.

However, it is not appropriate to call it a trap, after all, they did not do anything excessive.

It was just that a very difficult candidate was recommended to her for the position of Poseidon's Queen of the Sea.

"It should be okay, right? Are you sure Achelous can successfully make Poseidon swear an oath?" Although Achelous had his personality corrected, Hera was still a little worried.

After all, these perverts will repel each other, and I don’t know if it will have any impact.

"Don't worry, this is an open and aboveboard plan. Poseidon won't refuse it."

Eros was full of confidence.

If Poseidon would refuse, it would only mean that the goddess of destiny was quietly plucking the strings of fate.

If that happens, Eros will have no choice but to launch plan B.

On the other side, Poseidon looked at the building in front of him in a daze.

"Big bath?"

The great baths of Eros, which were later developed by Rome, the Greek successor, reappeared in this era.

Warm spring water gushes out from the stone sculpture's mouth, and the steam lingers like mist over the luxurious marble bath.

Countless nymphs in gauze were walking in it, and some had removed the slightest obstruction and were soaking in the water with their arms stretched out naturally.

When they saw Achelous and Poseidon coming, the nymphs not only did not salute them respectfully.

Instead, they surrounded them with laughter, grabbed their arms, and pulled them into the pool enthusiastically.

Poseidon didn't know what he was thinking, and he started to soak in a daze.

"Lord Sea King, would you like some fruit?"

A nymph who looked like a mermaid held up grapes, leaning naturally against Poseidon, and spoke in a tender voice.

"Lord Sea King, would you like to try our newly brewed milk wine?"

The Sheep Girl on the other side puffed out her chest, her wet hair sticking to her skin, making her look as if she was trying to cover up something.

Is this what this is all about? Be careful, Poseidon!

This kind of small scene is nothing at all!
After confirming that these were normal fruits and wine, Poseidon happily took the two nymphs into his arms.

Then other maids immediately gathered around and, without Poseidon's instructions, they naturally dived into the water and massaged her feet.

The petite cow-clan subhuman girl used her abundant milk storage bags to take on the role of a pillow.

This series of natural and appropriate services made Poseidon feel like he was back home.

"Wait a minute? What are you guys wearing?"

After struggling a little from the gentle embrace behind his head, Poseidon noticed what the maids were wearing.

The main features are different. In addition to the most classic wet white shirt, there are some thin fabrics that only cover the important parts.

The ones that were tied were stiff and large, and some had laces or were hollow, or were tied in.

This novel dress cannot be said to be eye-opening, it can only be said to be a phantom limb congestion.

"Why does Lord Neptune care about this? Isn't it enough as long as you like it?"

Achelous sat opposite Poseidon. Compared with the big Achelous, Poseidon looked much smaller.

"That's right. I really like it."

I not only like this novel dress, but also like the feeling of being at home.

I really don’t know how Achelous taught these maids, they are so thoughtful.

In response to this, Eros said in secret, as the God of War of the Foot Washing City, how could he not understand the ins and outs of this?
With a little training, we can find you a team of knowledgeable and capable technicians.

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(End of this chapter)