Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 671 Eros is the winner without any effort!

Although the lie he told was exposed by the goddess in front of him, Eros did not care.

"Goddess, you are being too confident. Maybe what I mean by understanding is not the present, but the future?"

Hearing this, Nephthys seemed to become interested again and turned her head to look at him.

"Oh? So you have the ability to predict the future? Then why don't you tell me what my future will be like?"

Are you kidding? Eros started out as a prophet and is very familiar with the business of predicting and being a sorcerer.

"It won't work if you talk about things like the future, right?"

Eros' words made the goddess in front of him giggle and her eyes became much more charming.

"It seems that I have made a mistake. As the father of this little cutie, you are quite interesting."

He is indeed an interesting person who can remain calm in front of her and continue to lie shamelessly even when he is exposed.

"Since the goddess has already acknowledged it, why don't you return my daughter to me? She usually likes to stick to me as her father. If I don't return her, she will probably cry."

Eros took a step forward, but the other took a step back in his rhythm with an amused smile on his face.

"This child is your daughter now, but that doesn't mean she will be in the future, right?"

He used the same words as Eros and spoke in the same unreasonable manner as Eros.

Nephthys held Dionysus high up, and the Nile River behind her reflected the dazzling golden sunlight, making her and Dionysus in her hands look extremely sacred.

The seductive blue eyes were now filled with inexplicable enthusiasm and sacred devotion, lifting Dionysus up like the reincarnation of the Virgin Mary.

"I want her to be my child, a holy being that walks the earth, a holy king that rules over all gods, a mother that loves all living things."

"Yes, she is the sky I chose, the Osiris I chose!"

The goddess in front of him showed enthusiasm and longing, and her eyes were full of optimism for Dionysus.

This sudden outburst of madness almost made Eros unable to hold back.

No? What name did you say? Osiris?

Aren't you Nephthys? Shouldn't you go to Typhon and become Set's wife? How can you be linked to Osiris?
Where is ISIS? What are the ISIS people doing?!

Although Eros was shocked by Nephthys' words, he also gained a lot of information from them.

For example, Osiris does not exist at all, and the sibling relationship between Nephthys and others is even more false.

At least the Nephthys in front of him even said that she wanted to take the position of ruling all the gods. She didn't look like some street vase goddess at all.

"Well, I thought you were just an interesting liar, but from the look in your eyes, it seems like you know a lot of things."

After the madness ended, Nephthys once again held Dionysus in her arms lovingly, treating him more like a biological parent than Eros ever did.

Dionysus's face was a little deflated, probably because he felt a little uncomfortable from being pressed so hard. He looked at Eros for help.

She didn't care about the increasingly honorable titles Nephthys addressed her.

Because she was born with these things.

"As I said, I know a little bit about the future, and what you said, goddess, is different from what I saw, so I was surprised for a moment." "So are you Tefnut? Or Nut?"

Eros said with some speculation.

These two names are the god of moisture of Aesseniro and the goddess of the sky.

Ra was born from the primordial water and created Shu, the god of the dry atmosphere, and Tefnut, the goddess of moisture, in an indescribable way.

Then these two gave birth to Nut, the goddess of the sky, and Geb, the god of the earth, and then to Osiris, Set, Isis and Nephthys, four siblings.

The offspring of gods means inheritance, but inheritance itself does not necessarily mean rebirth. It may just be the degradation of an older goddess.

Eros' words hit the nail on the head, and the goddess in front of him looked at him with surprise.

"It seems that I was right. Rain was born from moist air. Rain is a gift from the sky. With water, there is life. Nephthys, the goddess of fertility."

Eros said softly.

It seems that Esseniro still has local gods, at least the one in front of him is one.

He is the embodiment of three generations, and it can be said that he alone supports one third of the nine pillars of the gods.

This fact is really sad. Is there no one available in Esseniro?

"Don't you know that knowing too much is not a good thing?"

Nephthys's lips curled up slightly, and she played with her long silver hair with her fingertips, and there seemed to be a hint of threat in her words.

But Eros was not afraid. Instead, he slowly walked towards the other party, constantly talking.

"If this is really an important secret, then you wouldn't be hiding it, goddess. You're simply letting me expose it."

Who would write the words "I am not simple" on their face? Perhaps this kind of identity revelation is also the fun of Nephthys?
"Well, this is really not a secret. Any god with some experience basically knows about it."

Nephthys flicked her long hair, and her silver hair turned back to black, exuding the luster of life. Her whole temperament also changed from charming to more youthful.

"But you are not a god, but a foreigner. It would be bad if you were asked to gossip everywhere."

"Why do you have to say these things when you know you can't scare me?"

Eros sighed. He was now less than two steps away from Nephthys and Dionysus in her arms.

At such a close distance, he could clearly see every inch of the goddess' skin in front of him, which was as smooth as chocolate and as sweet as caramel.

The distance between them is so close, is he planning to use words to distract the other party and then directly snatch the child back?
Under Nephthys's playful gaze, Eros spoke slowly.

"Besides, the child cannot be without a father. Since you, goddess, want to be the child's mother, you cannot deny me as the child's father!"

Eros' words almost made Hermes fall to the ground, and also made Menage's eyes widen instantly.

How could Eros care about other people's eyes? He just reached out and pinched Nephthys' hand that was playing with her hair, and said with a burning gaze.

"Since you, the goddess, intend to be the mother of this child, then as the father of this child, we should be husband and wife!"

As he spoke, he winked at Dionysus in Nephthys' arms, signaling her to cooperate a little.

My dear daughter, I treat you as the MVP! Daddy treats me as the winner!
(End of this chapter)