Chapter 436 The violent and bloodthirsty goddess
This time Eros’s destination was the Tyrol and Sidon regions of Canaan.
It was the most fertile land in Canaan, and it was also the land ruled by Europa's father, King Agenor of Phoenicia.
If you want to start, Eros naturally has to start from the largest and most central land in Canaan.
He doesn't have the time or interest to start farming in a remote area bit by bit and then slowly develop it.
The chaotic situation in Canaan also gave Eros convenience.
He doesn't even need to look for the god Enki who doesn't know where he is, he can just use Baal's name and enter the field to compete for this position.
But out of caution and concern, Metis and Eros gave up this plan.
Instead, he chose to find a reliable candidate to help her up all the way, and finally used her to swallow the entire Canaan at the last moment.
This was Metis' suggestion. After all, no one knew if there were any pitfalls in Baal's position.
As the goddess of wisdom, she always takes precautions and does not do such risky things.
Therefore, at this time, it is time for the two of them to choose a suitable partner.
Currently, there are two people closest to that position, namely Poseidon Yamu and Hades God Mort.
These two are both children of the god Enki. They occupy each other's authority over the ocean and death, and are the gods closest to this position.
It's just that this kind of identity cannot naturally be the object of Eros' support.
The icing on the cake is not as good as providing help in times of need. Besides, these two are not goddesses, so Eros will naturally not get involved.
Canaan has not experienced the same changes as Greece, but it is normal here, so this also makes Eros somewhat disappointed.
He flew over several lands along the way, but he didn't meet any goddesses. They were basically fighting with each other. Gods with the false name of Baal were fighting with each other.
It is not known whether these are the local gods of Canaan or the gods of outsiders. They have lost their past names and their former glory.
Now we can only fight for another name on this land.
To a certain extent, the so-called immortal gods are not much different from humans.
It's just more paranoid and extreme in some aspects.
The birds transformed by Eros would sometimes rise up and sit on the pines and cypresses of nearby mountains to watch the battles between these gods.
When he is not interested, he will fly slowly towards the set destination.
It's not good to act too eagerly. In this half-touched and half-confused state, Eros finally arrived at the Taylor area slowly.
This is a natural harbor. The city-state located at the mouth of the bay finally has a somewhat prosperous scene, which is somewhat different from the turbulent scene along the way.
But compared to Athens, Greece, it is still much worse.
After all, this is Canaan, and the cruel blood sacrifices and human sacrifices are still preserved, adding a touch of primitive wilderness to the prosperity.
Even the so-called king is actually the product of the combination of politics and religion.
As a princess, Europa was a sacrifice that should have been offered to the gods, but she was taken away by Zeus.
Only then did Cadmus have to leave his hometown and go to Greece to look for Europa.
Regardless of whether he can find it or not, this is a compromise between the royal power and the divine power, indicating that he has punished himself.
How can we carry out construction and development in such a state?
After Eros hovered outside the city for a while, he landed on the ground and transformed into a dusty traveler, covered with a turban.
From the outside, he couldn't tell who the main god in this city was, so he had to go in and test it out in person.
Being able to get a piece of fertile ground in the center of this world that is constantly conquering, I think it should not be very weak.
Eros, who had transformed into a traveler, walked into the city and felt the customs and customs of Canaan more closely.
Metis could also help him analyze some contents from the expressions of passers-by. For example, the main god in this city is probably also a tyrannical god. People who come and go are in a hurry, and they don't feel so relaxed.
Okay, this alone makes Eros almost give up.
Most of the gods with violent temperaments will appear in a stronger and more powerful posture, which means that the main god here is probably the same.
That's a far cry from a goddess.
Although he is not necessarily a goddess, Eros is still used to using his charm to seduce the goddess.
Although I was a little disappointed, I still wanted to visit the temple.
Eros gave up his unnecessary expectations and walked towards the temple area where the buildings were obviously taller.
Under the steps of the temple, before Eros could walk up, he smelled the pungent smell of blood.
Above the steps stood people pierced by spears, strung row by row on both sides of the temple steps.
Among them were men and women, warriors and thieves, some still wailing, and some who had been dead for many days.
The guards in the city were escorting a new group of people into the temple.
"The bloody gods punish enemies, thieves and criminals as sacrifices."
"This style is a bit like Ares."
Metis commented softly in Eros' mind.
But fortunately, although he is bloodthirsty, the other party is not such a cruel and unscrupulous god.
Most of these sacrifices were made to enemies and criminals, rather than indiscriminately using one's own people for sacrifice.
Eros could see this on the faces of the surrounding believers who came to worship.
They have no fear, only excitement and reverence. Even when they see the human barbecued pork erected on both sides, they only show contempt.
Entering the temple was surprisingly smooth. There was no one guarding the place, allowing Eros, an obvious outsider, to enter.
The light in the temple was dim, and the smell of burning incense gave Eros a slight sense of déjà vu.
He smelled something similar to what he often smelled in the temple of Aphrodite.
At the same time, there was also a holy prostitute without a few pieces of cloth covering her body, leaning towards Eros enthusiastically.
The other worshipers who came in together were all taken away by the enthusiastic holy prostitutes and entered the secret room in the temple.
Listening to the movements and sounds coming from those rooms, Eros was most familiar with them.
He looked a little surprised, thought of something, waved his hand, and refused the Holy Prostitute's invitation.
After walking a few more steps inside, Eros looked up at the statues erected in the temple and smiled a little.
"It turns out to be a goddess."
Standing in front of him is a female statue standing on a lion. It is not as graceful as a conventional goddess statue, but the image is quite ferocious.
The lion he stepped on lowered his head, signaling submission, while the goddess standing on top of it held a weapon in her hand and looked fierce.
Eros subconsciously smiled and said this.
Then when he looked again, the fierce look on the face of the statue in front of him became even more vivid.
Came late, forgot the time.
There won’t be a lot of girly-looking ones in other places, but a few girly-looking ones with particularly sexy attributes may be selected.
【Actually, it is the eye that covets the Demonic Forbidden City】
(End of chapter)