Chapter 365: There must be a huge treasure chest at the dead end
“Hello, thank you, no appointment.”
Wandering naturally and casually on Mount Olympus, Eros refused again with a familiarity. Invitations from several little goddesses.
No matter how delicious the food is, if you eat too much in one sitting, you will be full.
Especially after having a fierce battle with Apollo for half a month, and impromptuly injecting medicine into Aphrodite.
Eros has no other thoughts in that regard for the time being, especially when he meets some little-known little goddesses.
Boring, just red and pink skeletons.
Why not take a closer look at these flowers, this grass, these strange mountains and rocks, the towering temples and buildings.
Mount Olympus is not just for partying, there are also magnificent views of the sacred mountain to enjoy.
Eros walked alone on this sacred mountain, wandering around without discerning the direction and location.
Skilled giant craftsmen built these temples and built clusters of facilities based on the sacred mountains.
Countless exotic flowers, rare plants, and rare animals that have gradually disappeared from the earth have been collected on the sacred mountain, showing off the beautiful scenery.
After calming down, Eros began to carefully observe and pay attention to everything on the sacred mountain.
I was so obsessed with women that I ignored the beautiful scenery in front of me, which is really a pity.
Eros learned from the pain and decided that he could not continue like this in the future. He must take some time every day to keep his soul pure.
The main thing is that this is like quitting astringency. Taking a quit once in a while can help restore the state and avoid numbness and excessive overdraft.
Although Eros is not afraid of overdraft, he still knows what it means to give your body and mind a rest.
This journey of rest and relaxation gradually allowed Eros to travel farther and farther on Mount Olympus.
Through the undulating temples, Eros unknowingly walked farther and farther away from the center of the sacred mountain.
Even the figures of the nymphs gradually became rarer, and in the end there was no one left.
By the time he reacted, Eros was already standing on a solitary peak, with the closed temple door in front of him.
"Why is there a dead end here?"
His original intention was to follow the road and circle around Mount Olympus to familiarize himself with the terrain so that he could steal it later...cough , sneaking around.
Why did we come to a dead end? It seems like we can only go back the way we came.
Eros was about to turn around and leave, but then he thought about it and turned around.
Attacking his cryptorchidism taught him that if a road ends in a dead end, it means there must be a huge treasure chest waiting for you.
The dead end in front of us, and the lonely temple in the shape of a solitary mountain, it was obvious that there was something there.
We’ve come here, why don’t you go in and take a look?
Thinking of this, Eros immediately became interested in the temple in front of him.
He first walked forward, knocked on the door, and shouted twice.
Generally speaking, temples are managed by nymphs. Even if the master is not there, there will definitely be maids there.
But after Eros knocked twice, no one responded, which made him even more curious.
In line with the principle of traveling all over the world with dignity, Eros opened the closed palace door without any hesitation.
The door, which seemed to have not been opened for a long time, was slowly pushed open, and light shone into the interior of the temple.
This place is not a dusty place as Eros imagined.
Although it was empty and there weren't many things inside, it was all tidied up and spotless.
There is no smell of dust and decay in the air, just a faint smell like a normal home.
It's normal, nothing unusual.
But the more normal it is, the bigger the problem is.
If there was a treasure chest directly inside, Eros would even wonder if it was some kind of Mimic, sealing the monsters from the Chaos Era. Just in case, Eros shouted twice more, and after making sure no one answered, he started exploring and searching.
This Mount Olympus is like the novice village in the Dragon Quest game. There is nothing Eros dares to search for.
Such a palace standing alone on a lonely peak must be hiding something special.
Eros searched the temple hall, but found nothing special.
Hmm. If the goddess's shoes are considered special items, then he still gained something.
Eros held the shoes in his hands and muttered to himself in confusion.
“Well, it looks like someone must be living there.”
“It also has a bit of smell, indicating that it has been worn recently, so people.”
Just in E. Los cos Holmes, try to analyze something when it comes out.
The keen intuition warned Eros, and there was a strong wind whistling behind his head.
Subconsciously dodging sideways, Eros quickly turned around and raised his hands high.
"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, I just came in to take a look."
Don't think about it, I must have been caught by the owner of the palace or the cleaning nymph.
The first clarification was because Eros was not overbearing enough to ask why the other party attacked him when he barged in.
He is not a third person. He does not occupy the magpie's nest, which is contrary to Tiangang's excellent moral standards.
The burning fire stick was held in front of Eros. The goddess standing in front of Eros turned red, and sparks of anxiety floated out.
"Pervert! Where did you come from as a human being, how dare you break into the abode of God!"
The long orange hair floated naturally, with little sparks flying between the hair strands.
As for the face, Eros said bluntly, he didn’t see the other person’s face at first glance.
Because what he said about attacking his cryptorchidism was true. It turned out that there was really a huge treasure chest waiting for him at the end of the road.
"Hiss, it's so big."
Eros' subconscious comment made the goddess in front of him groan in confusion, and it was only the next moment that he realized what Eros meant.
He quickly covered his chest with his hand and pushed down the rolling mountains, while the other hand waved the fire stick in his hand towards Eros again.
“Go to hell, you pervert!”
This time Eros only used two fingers to catch the fire stick that was swung at him, and raised his eyebrows.
Although he likes to play with some goddesses like burning fire sticks, it doesn't mean that he likes to be played with.
"This goddess, isn't that the case? I just made a slip of the tongue and blurted it out subconsciously."
"As a goddess, you always have to be generous, right?"
Eros smiled, and this smile was his trump card against the goddess.
No goddess would be indifferent. Just like the goddess in front of her, her strength to hold the stick was significantly reduced in an instant.
It's just that he seemed to have ignored that his other hand was still holding the shoes that the other party might have just worn.
Just now, he seemed to have smelled it.
The charm brought by the beauty dissipated instantly, and what came instantly was a stronger will.
“Perverts should be damned!”
“Handsome ones should be damned even more!”
Although I always think of the wrong blue ribbon, I feel it is not very suitable
(End of this chapter)