Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 662: Talent cannot give me the charm of a knife

The endless sea of ​​sand will bury everything, and countless bones are buried under the yellow sand.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people.

For a magician who has made sufficient preparations, the danger of setting foot in this sea of ​​sand is not very great.

It should have been so, but now this sea of ​​sand seemed to have undergone some kind of change, turning into a foreign demonic world that could not be escaped no matter what.

Before meeting Eros, Menage had tried to find traces of the river, but always found nothing.

She thought that they had made sufficient preparations, and Eros and his companions on the sand boat would know where to go.

Unexpectedly, Eros and his companions were also among those who got lost.

"Wow, what do we do now?"

Menage, who thought she was safe and sound, looked worried again.

Although it doesn't matter in the short term, it would be a headache if I missed the conference because of being trapped here.

"First of all, this is indeed Esseniro, right?"

This was the first thing Eros confirmed.

"Heka's operation is perfect. This is definitely within the scope of the Esseniro world."

Menage nodded in affirmation.

"If that's the case, then isn't the answer very simple?"

"Whether it's a maze or a private territory, it must have an owner. As long as we find the owner, we can leave here."

Although it is unreliable, Eros is right in this aspect only.

Not long ago, this sea of ​​sand was dominated by a god who came from a foreign land and turned into the other party's territory.

The supreme sun god Ra seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with the other party. He did not expel the foreign god, but accepted him and gave him the name of Essene.

His name is Set, the god of deserts and storms, the lord of Ombos, the embodiment of chaos, and the protector of foreign lands and foreign lands.

Since the coming of this god, the danger in the depths of the sand sea has risen several levels. Storms and raging sand will sweep through from time to time, symbolizing the violent temper of this god.

If Eros wants to leave here, he naturally has to deal with the master of this area.

Although the road cannot be found, it is not difficult to find the person who stirs up the sand by following the direction from which the wind and sand come.

The sand boat traveled against the yellow sand on the sea of ​​sand, but after the scorching sun gradually faded and darkness occupied the sky, the seemingly never-ending sandstorm also stopped.

"It seems that we won't be able to find the owner of this land tonight."

Eros snapped his fingers and replaced the ice basin with a fire basin. The desert was unbearably scorching during the day, but unbearably cold at night.

"Well, is it bad if we act so rashly?"

Unlike Eros, who decided to find the owner of this land and leave.

Menage seemed a little worried and had doubts about such a rash move.

"To own the entire sand sea, the owner here must not be a simple character, right?"

"It's possible that he is a noble god or something like that, and he probably has a bad temper."

"If I come to your house like this, I might get killed."

It is normal to have such concerns. Even though magicians possess power and knowledge beyond the reach of ordinary people, gods and humans are two different things after all.

Magic is a product used by the weak to try to fight against the strong. Only after careful planning and design can there be a chance to compete with the strong.

Just like the card game between her and Eros, all of Eros' cards were forged by the goddess and his own divine power, and each one was extremely powerful.

Only by racking your brains and cleverly using the traps you designed can you defeat the opponent. Even a god who disguised himself is like this, so the real god is naturally impossible for an ordinary magician to deal with.

"Don't be so pessimistic. Maybe the other person is a good person."

In contrast to Menage's worry, Eros looked calm.

"Besides, didn't you say it? If Heka uses it properly, even the gods will suffer in this world."

"That's just a way of flattering yourself!"

Menage held the demon wolf in his arms, with his smooth legs curled up together.

"Ideally, under Heka's rules, the gods will also be affected."

"But the premise is whether these rules can restrain and influence the gods. No one can say for sure."

No, there should be someone who can be sure of it, such as a home witch who invented Heka.

However, the other party refused to become Eros' card elf and be with him, so there was no way to ask.

Really, it’s just a matter of returning to the place where I used to live, are you so resistant to it?

Eros thought so and said.

"It's okay, just treat it as a try."

"That's so easy to say. What if the other party wants to punish us for our disrespect and asks us to dig out our hearts as a sacrifice?"

Menage pouted her lips, revealing a girlish look of pouting.

Even though Eros did not have the appearance of a god and his charm was sealed, he still managed to make rapid progress in his relationship with the girl within a single day.

Sure enough, this is what is called talent and hard work, right?

All his past experiences and the sweat he shed in bed did not let him down at this moment.

"It doesn't matter. When the time comes, just leave it to me."

Wearing glasses and sealing his demonic charm, Eros smiled a smile that made the girl blush.

Hermes whispered to Dionysus on the side.

"See? Your father is flirting with other girls in front of you and flattering our mother. Go and find a way to interrupt him."

Faced with Hermes's instigation, the small but very mature Dionysus just stared at her indifferently.

It was as if he was saying, "It doesn't matter what happens in this situation."

But to be honest, this decision is indeed a bit too risky.

Hermes thought in his heart.

Perhaps because of his past successful experiences, Eros has developed great confidence in having a good relationship with the gods?
But, you are a human being now, and even your most pleasing looks and charm have been sealed, leaving only a mouth that can please women.

In this case, if the other party is a genderless or male god, what would you do?

Hermes, who was pessimistic about this trip, was waiting for the moment when Eros would make a fool of himself.

Just as a few people were chatting and resting around the fire under the sea of ​​sand in the night.

The red evil star, carrying with it a raging demonic power, passed through the sky above the sand sea, leaving behind traces of a burnt sky.

This eye-catching scene was seen by several people.

"There's a change of plan. Looks like we'll have to travel overnight."

(End of this chapter)