Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 697 What’s the point of wearing one more piece?

Such familiar words, such familiar momentum.

Eros felt that these words were familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

"Okay, stop wasting time and tell me quickly. I'm in a hurry."

The black cat looked at Eros with impatience. She really didn't want to continue dealing with this despicable and shameless human.

After she rescues Nephthys, she must have a good talk with her. How does she view people?
But Eros was not in a hurry, he said to Buster.

"Don't worry, goddess. Set is treacherous and cunning, and has extraordinary strength. If you go there rashly, you might fall into a trap and it will be bad."

"Goddess Isis also wants to rescue Goddess Nephthys. How about you discuss it first and then consider how to rescue her?"

Eros easily used Isis as an excuse to persuade Bastet not to act rashly for the time being.

He hasn't even gone to see Nephthys' joke yet. If he's so anxious to rescue her, wouldn't Eros be at a loss?

"You go and discuss countermeasures with Isis first. I will take this opportunity to investigate the situation in Set's palace."

These words were well-reasoned and even Buster, who had a bad impression of Eros, could not find any fault with them.

"What you said does make some sense. Isis has always been resourceful. It would be a good idea to ask for her advice on this matter."

The black cat nodded, but reacted the next moment.

"Wait, you know Isis?"

"The specific relationship is a bit complicated, you can ask Isis, but to put it simply, Nephthys originally wanted to be the mother of my child."

"But I don't want to, so I can only settle for the next best thing and let Isis be the mother of my child."

It’s said to be a simple summary, but why did Buster feel even more confused after hearing it?
What? Two goddesses fighting for a husband? They already have a child? It's not just this thing, is it because she has been a cat for too long and doesn't understand the new trends and aesthetics?
"Okay, you can ask Isis for details. I'll go check out the situation first."

Eros was no longer in a hurry to succeed because he could see that Bast seemed to have some prejudice and misunderstanding towards him.

Anyway, the cat has been caught, so isn’t it only a matter of time before we see the cat girl?

After telling Buster the location of the palace where he was currently living, Eros left Buster in a very free and easy manner.

He only left behind Buster, who was still a little dazed and confused. His decisive attitude made the little black cat feel indescribably strange.

This human was weird. Sometimes he was very enthusiastic towards her, and sometimes he left decisively without any reluctance at all.

The next moment, Buster shook his little cat head, stretched, stopped thinking about such things, and staggered out of the square.

And Eros also went around and around and came to the palace where Typhon was staying at the moment.

"There's not even a maid or anything. It's really desolate."

Eros glanced at the empty palace door, knocked twice, and then pushed the door open and walked in.

"God Seth, I'm coming in."

As soon as Eros stepped in, he found that the atmosphere in the palace was extremely strange, and a sense of silence enveloped the entire palace.

Typhon sat on the main seat, as if he was resting with his eyes closed. The arrogant and annoying female face in the past now looked particularly peaceful.

Her red hair was spread out on the seat. Because of her body shape, her feet couldn't even touch the ground. They could only be slightly lifted up and stacked together, which was quite funny.

Even the sound of Eros knocking on the door did not wake her up.

Nephthys, however, somehow persuaded Typhon to remove the shackles on her hands, and put on a white dress, which made her look more serious. When she saw Eros coming in, Nephthys was stunned at first, and then she looked at him with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and subconsciously protected her chest.

In fact, Eros sometimes finds this kind of thing very interesting.

In order to look good, the goddesses wear more or less clothes, but the difference is only a few layers of cloth, which actually has no effect on the feel of the touch.

But sometimes they inexplicably feel that having an extra layer of cloth gives them a sense of security.

In fact, it is nothing more than chocolate and chocolate wrapped in gold foil, there is not much difference.

Eros ignored her embarrassed and angry look. How could the great Mother Goddess be so petty?
He directly pinched Tiamat and Gaia, and not only were they not shy, they were also very sensible and held their chests high, or they directly pressed Eros in.

Someone like Nephthys is simply not worthy of the title of Great Mother Goddess.

Ignoring Nephthys' gaze, Eros looked at her a little longer, but did not see any signs of humiliation or abuse on her.

This made Eros sigh with some regret, and Nephthys gritted her teeth in anger.

The silent interaction between the two was like a pantomime, which was quite interesting.

"What are you doing?"

Eros asked quietly, and Nephthys replied unhappily.

"Don't you see? We didn't do anything."

Nephthys spread her hands towards Eros, looking full of resentment.

"Since she brought me here, she has done nothing. She just sat there and closed her eyes to rest."

"If I hadn't been pulled back when I was trying to run away secretly, I would have thought she was dead asleep."

Nephthys never thought about how people could be so boring.

There was no entertainment, no other life. After arriving in the Sun City, Typhon was just like an NPC out of the player's sight. He froze as soon as he sat there.

Whatever Nephthys said to her, she only got some meaningless and lukewarm responses, and whatever she wanted her to do was rejected.

Being bound and a prisoner was already difficult enough, and meeting Typhon made it even more difficult.

Little did people know that Typhon, who was created as a god-killing weapon, had a life that was so boring.

Apart from self-inspection and upgrading, there are no other unnecessary activities in Typhon's life.

Nephthys, a goddess who spends her days eating, drinking and having fun and is born wealthy and noble, would naturally find Typhon boring.

Although she didn't have any good feelings towards Eros, the arrival of Eros at least brought a little more fun to the boring Nephthys.

Even if they are just bickering and glaring at each other, it's interesting.

But after playing with her for a while, Eros ignored her and walked towards Typhon.

Typhon, who was taking a nap with his eyes closed, had lost all his aggressiveness and domineering attitude, and his delicate face had a bit of youthful aura that only a young girl could have.

From this perspective, this little female ghost isn't that unlovable after all.

Just as Eros was thinking this, Typhon in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, his heterochromatic pupils filled with coldness, and looked at Eros.

(End of this chapter)