Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 569 What? Giving birth to a horse?!
"Ahem, Perseus, don't get excited."

Eros quickly stopped Perseus from swinging his sword, fearing that he would hurt the two little snakes.

"These two little snakes are harmless. I'm fine."

As he spoke, Eros raised his hand, and the little snake wrapped around his neck glanced at Eros in a very human way, then spit out its tongue and swept across Eros' fingers.

This docile and harmless behavior is naturally the best proof.

"In my early years, I sailed to a country in the Far East. There, there was a profession called snake handler. I learned from there how to use music to control the movements of snakes."

Eros' explanation was well-reasoned and convinced Perseus.

But Perseus always felt that the snake's eyes seemed a little too smart, and it didn't seem like an ordinary snake.

But since Eros said there is no danger, then there should be no problem.

The two little snakes on Eros' body are naturally the transformed Stheno and Euryale.

Although the deal and cooperation with Athena has been negotiated, if Medusa wants to recover, she still needs to return to Olympus.

Before that, Perseus still needed to take Medusa's head to defeat Keto.

As for Stheno, Euryale and the other three sisters, they would never be separated, so they had to follow along.

In order to avoid the trouble of human body, he changed into a snake and clung to Eros' body.

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Perseus put down his sword and looked at Eros with some confusion.

"First mate, why do you seem so stiff? Are you really okay?"

Noticing the details of Eros's somewhat stiff body movements, Perseus asked with some confusion.

"Well, it's nothing. It may be because the demonic aura here is too strong, which makes me subconsciously a little nervous."

Eros said this casually while enduring the gradually accelerating feeling.

Stheno and Euryale, two goddesses with a little devilish qualities in their characters, would not let Eros go at this time.

Although they suffered losses in the last three rounds of battle, snakes are very patient and have great endurance.

They would not miss such an opportunity that would embarrass Eros and make him more sensitive.

Although her face is pure and beautiful, the slightest expression will reveal her nature, which is as vicious and seductive as a snake.

That's why Eros is so satisfied with this journey.

As Perseus turned around, the snake around Eros' waist gradually tightened, and its tail kept trembling.

Then, a few drops of turbid unknown liquid fell into the black mud under their feet.

"First mate, how do you use this Medusa's head? Should I take it out and show it to you?"

Perseus fiddled with his pockets, but was stopped by Eros.

"No, even though you cut off Medusa's head, she is not dead. She is just temporarily isolated in the bag."

"When you take her out, she will naturally use the Petrifying Eye to attack the being in front of her."

The lives of the three Gorgon sisters are linked together. They play the dual roles of immortal goddesses and monsters, and Perseus cannot kill them.

"Well, we should hurry back. Medusa has two sisters who are very cruel. If you are caught, you will definitely have a fierce battle."

Eros urged, mainly because Perseus would definitely go look for Andromeda after returning.

In this way, Eros had time to slowly teach the two sisters, Stheno and Euryale, a lesson.

Hearing Eros say that they were cruel, the two sisters surrounding Eros were dissatisfied and scratched Eros with their fangs.

Especially Stheno, she relied on her control over Eros' vital points, constantly spitting out her snake tongue, firmly controlling Eros' vital points. The sharp fangs passed through the vital points, full of strong threatening meaning.

"Of course, they are different from Medusa. They are very beautiful and unforgettable goddesses. If you want to see them, you can stay a little longer."

Eros added calmly, and the two sisters retracted their fangs and let Eros go.

Tsk, what a vain and evil goddess.

Eros complained in his heart, and Perseus shook his head and refused.

"No, let's go back quickly. I'm worried that if we delay too long, we'll be too late."

Hermes' flying shoes magic was indeed very fast, but this fast flight also blurred the human time scale, and Perseus was worried that he would miss the opportunity.

Besides, he was truly a pure love warrior and had no interest in Eros's words at all.

Just as the two were about to leave the island, the mud under their feet suddenly surged up.

This change made Perseus instantly alert. He drew his sword and stood in front of Eros.

Could it be the remains of Medusa? Is there any other change?

Under his vigilant gaze, the black mud that was surging like a fountain suddenly exploded.

Beneath the black filth are wings emitting sparkling starlight.

In Perseus's confused eyes, what appeared in the dirty and dark mud was not a monster.

Instead, it spreads its wings, like a beautiful horse in a dream.

Eros was also caught off guard, but the next moment his expression looked a little bad.

Because he felt his own breath from the dreamy Pegasus in front of him.

No? What does this have to do with him?!
After confirming again and again, he realized that the Pegasus in front of him really had the aura of Eros himself, and they were very close, almost like Perseus' brother.

"Ah la la? What a surprise, you can actually create a new life with just a little bit? It seems that your body is really strong~"

Stheno's voice sounded in Eros' mind, with a teasing tone.

Of course, this was just a joke on Eros.

The Pegasus in front of him was certainly not of Eros’ bloodline or anything, as Eros couldn’t give birth to such a thing.

That was the demonic nature left in Medusa's destroyed body, purified by the liquid mixed together by Eros and Stheno.

Because it inevitably contains some divinity and life substances, such a dreamy and beautiful creature was born from the filthy evil nature.

Of course, in a sense, this is indeed the child of Eros.

Eros and Medusa, with a little bit of Stheno and Euryale.

After listening to Stheno's explanation, Eros raised his head, and at an angle that Perseus couldn't see, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

I never expected that in a place like this, I would return to the Greek style of painting.

Stheno, why don't you swallow it all? Why is it spilling out?

Of course, if Eros were to say something like this, Stheno would certainly ask Eros in return why the quantity was so large, couldn't it be a little less?

Now that things have come to this, we can only accept the status quo.

Eros lowered his head and tried to face the dreamy Pegasus in front of him as calmly as possible.

"I'll call you Pegasus, the dreamy Pegasus."

(End of this chapter)