Chapter 159
Europa accepted the status quo and put her hand in Eros's.
The two held hands and crossed the ridge, and then the full panorama of Crete was truly revealed before her eyes.
This was not the deserted and monotonous uninhabited island she had imagined.
Looking down from the mountains, there are trees and fruits, pastures and wooden houses built along the river.
This is another fertile land that is not inferior to Phenicia, and it also has a bit of natural interest.
The closer they got, the deeper the disbelief in Europa’s eyes.
She not only saw humans here, but also many elves full of divinity, as well as nymphs.
Human beings are not afraid of them, they just treat these existences with respect and admiration.
This is an absolutely impossible scene in Canaan.
The Canaanites were extremely reverent and fearful of the gods in heaven. They not only longed for God's gifts, but also feared the power of the gods.
Seemingly seeing through Europa’s inner thoughts, Eros smiled and explained to her.
“Don’t pay special attention to it. There are great differences between gods here in Greece.”
“Zeus is a very open-minded and generous god, so on this island you Only then can you see this kind of scene.”
No bragging, no slander, Eros focuses on being objective and fair.
Europa cannot misjudge the entire Greece just because of the current paradise scenery on the island of Crete.
You can’t let go of any bad god, and you can’t wrongly blame any good god.
Every god must be viewed dialectically and cannot be generalized.
“But no matter what, I will assure you that your life will only be better than before, not worse than before.”
Hearing Eros’ promise again, Europa also showed a sweet smile.
"Well, I believe you."
Her little hand held Eros' palm tightly, and an indescribable sense of security echoed in her heart.
Perhaps it was the ignorance of love that made her trust Eros unreservedly.
In this strange world, she could only choose to trust Eros.
For Europa, Eros is the only light left in her current fog.
She had only one choice to follow this light.
“Speaking of which, you don’t even know who I am, do you?”
“When you slowly find out, you will understand that I will definitely fulfill my promise.”
In order to prevent Europa from looking down on herself too much, Eros gave her a vaccination in advance.
The two of them have arrived near the temple on the island of Crete, looking at the respect of the surrounding humans for Eros, coupled with Eros' words.
Europa guessed in her heart that maybe Eros was also a prince or king of some country.
After all, the god was talking to her about the mistress of Crete.
Since there is a female master, it is natural that there should be a male master.
The more he confirmed his conjecture, the more satisfied Europa became.
Except for being far away from her hometown, she is quite satisfied with everything so far.
And just when Eros was about to take Europa to meet the two goddesses on the island.
A group of priestesses rushed out of the temple. When they saw the figures of Eros and Europa, they rushed up.
They scrambled to hold Eros and Europa up, their eyes full of fanaticism and admiration.
"Oracle! The great Zeus has sent down the oracle!"
"He will give us his bones and flesh! His spirit has been placed in the bodies of these two people, for us Bring the king who rules Crete!”
"This is an oracle! From the King of Gods! An oracle from the great Zeus whom we worship!"
The voices of the priests were like the tide, one after another, shouting enthusiastically.
With their voices, all the people who were working temporarily put down what they were doing and raised their heads.
Then, there was also a wave of shouts, praising Zeus.
Although I don’t know what these priests mean, I only know that the god they believe in issued another order.
But that didn't stop them from cheering.
They will support all orders given by God.
Amidst such cheers, the priestesses enthusiastically lifted Eros and Europa up.
When Europa was still at a loss and couldn't figure out what was going on, he brought the two of them into the temple.
Hundreds of Corinthian stone pillars support the majestic temple, and the carvings on it are lifelike, displaying the exquisite craftsmanship of the Cretans.
The temple is covered with various flower petals, as well as lit horns. The fragrance is mixed with the smell of light smoke, which is a bit strange.
Compared to Eros, who knew what was going on, Europa looked a little confused.
Even though she was once a princess, she still couldn't withstand the hot looks that so many people were looking at her.
There is envy, reverence, and fanatical worship and admiration.
Each of these priests admired or worshiped her from the bottom of their hearts.
But Europa didn't know why, she didn't understand what these people meant.
She subconsciously grabbed Eros's hand until Eros patted her gently, indicating that she didn't need to be so nervous.
"Relax, it's not a big deal." Eros's face was very indifferent, he looked at the priests and said.
“You can’t make a decision yet, let someone who can really express your attitude do it.”
After drinking away these fanatical priests, Eros calmly explained to Europa.
“Zeus promises you to be the mistress of this island, so your child will naturally become the king of this island.”
“She will give your child the son of God. In name, that’s why these priests are so fanatical.”
But after hearing Eros’ explanation, Europa became even more confused.
“Is it necessary to do this?”
"But even if it is true that I was asked to give birth to a child, it would be true if the child is born."
There is no way, when I think of a child, I think of giving birth to a child again.
Europe's face became hot, her whole head began to feel dizzy, and she couldn't speak properly at all.
But Eros could guess what she wanted to say and just smiled flatly.
“It’s okay, it’s just a name and a blessing, I won’t care.”
"Actually, didn't you listen to those priests? I am also regarded as the incarnation of Zeus's spiritual entrustment, which refers to you and my child."
But Eros is actually still thinking, Can she accept telling Europa this so straightforwardly?
Finally, she accepted the fact that she was abducted by Zeus, and immediately told her that she wanted to have a child with Eros.
Isn’t this a little too offensive?
After all, Eros realized that he had not completely conquered Europa, but that he was so charming that she started to get interested.
You haven't done anything yet, so it's still a bit difficult to win completely with just your face.
At the very least, he now needs to show something beyond his looks.
As for Europa, there was no other reaction besides being a little shy.
In her heart, she had already accepted Eros as her future partner.
Children are just a matter of time, right?
Thinking about it this way, Europa didn't have any resistance. He was just a little shy about being talked about by so many people.
My and Eros's child will become the king here.
And the entire island of Crete is not much smaller than Phenicia.
For a time, Europa was filled with a beautiful yearning for the future.
After the initial panic and despair, the other nature of human beings gradually emerged.
She becomes curious about new things and finds great satisfaction in exploring these new things.
Just like a person who pioneered a new game, exploring every question mark is full of passion.
In Crete, the cradle of the god kings, the god king Zeus always appears in everyone's mouth, and Eros, who still knows nothing about her.
And this strange Greek world, these are all new things that fill her with curiosity.
Although the two held hands tightly, their thoughts were going in completely opposite directions.
But that doesn't affect anything.
After waiting for a short while, the two goddesses who could really make the decision finally arrived.
One is Amalthea, whom Eros has met once, and the other is probably Messari, the bee goddess.
Eros subconsciously turned his gaze to her and looked at the goddess.
Although Messari and Amalthea are sisters, they are completely different.
Amalthea is a gentle and tolerant mother, while Messari is a somewhat strong and sharp sister.
Thick eyebrows paired with a somewhat strong face create a unique and coquettish look.
The curvature of her chest was not as heartwarming as Amalthea's, but what amazed Eros was her lower girth.
Under her slender waist, there is a bust that is even plumper than Amalthea's, just like a real bee.
This extreme contrast and contrast is simply shocking. When people saw it, they couldn't help but push her behind and start the thick milk tea session.
A third-rate person looks at the legs, a second-rate person looks at the breasts, and only a first-rate person knows where to look.
Only those that ripple like waves with movement and impact are truly astringent.
But Eros is none of them, he sees them all.
“Amalthea, this guy is staring at me. Did he stare at you like this before?”
Eros’s gaze naturally cannot escape him. gaze.
This bee goddess with a coquettish and eye-catching figure possessed herself and spoke loudly to Amalthea.
The two goddesses with different styles, but the same wet nurse of Zeus, stick together, which really makes Eros very emotional.
I couldn’t help but imagine how wonderful it would be if I drank goat’s milk and pounded honey at the same time.
I really envy Zeus. He was fed goat milk and honey by these two goddesses since he was a child.
For someone as old as Eros, it would be embarrassing to make such a request rashly.
Amalthea ignored Messali's complaint, just pushed her away angrily, and spoke to Eros.
“We meet again, the chosen one from afar.”
“No, now you are the spokesperson of Zeus walking on this land, how should I call you again? ?”
It’s really not my imagination, it’s just milk and honey, it’s really hard not to think of it
(End of this chapter)