Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 756 I can do it too! I can talk too!
"Will Buster come with you? That doesn't matter."

Nephthys hesitated.

She was also planning to torture Buster when she got back and get her to join her.

If he follows Horus out, there's no telling when he'll come back.

The black cat in her arms shuddered suddenly, and a chill instantly flowed through her body. Almost without thinking, she jumped out according to her instinct.

"Don't worry, little guy. I will definitely help you with this little favor."

Sneezing suddenly, Buster's intuition told her that she had to help, otherwise she might be in big trouble.

Although it is not an easy task to fight that annoying snake, the cat's intuition is always accurate.

Compared to fighting, staying here might make her regret more.

"Well, since Buster herself has agreed, then let's do this."

Nephthys had to temporarily give up the chaotic plan in her heart, or wait until she looked back and gave birth to a new and lovely child.

Bastet's actions instantly inspired Hermes, who was crying at the moment. She felt an ominous aura from Eros's smile just now.

If she doesn't think of a solution, she's going to end up eating something tonight.

At this time, Hermes thought quickly and volunteered.

"Wait! Take me with you too, I'm very useful!"

Hermes volunteered to Horus and winked at Eros.

This is a great opportunity to spy on the enemy. If she can blend into Horus' trial team, she can keep abreast of changes in the situation.

So that whatever happens to Horus can be reported back promptly at any time. Otherwise, do we have to rely on Bast to do this?

As everyone knows, when it comes to this kind of work, Hermes is the most professional and trustworthy.

With an eager look in his eyes, Hermes winked at everyone and promoted himself.

Horus wanted to refuse. After all, she was not familiar with Hermes and did not think that this familiar would be of any use. But Eros suddenly spoke up and agreed.

"That's right. Don't be fooled by her unreliable appearance. In fact, she is very capable."

Eros picked up Hermes again and swayed him like he was selling merchandise.

"Although her words are not very convincing, this girl is very capable. You can tell her to do anything except fighting. I guarantee that she will satisfy you."

Isis also spoke up to approve Hermes' joining. After all, this guy was indeed quite reliable and was a gold medal employee.

"But she is so weak, I am afraid that..."

Horus hesitated to speak, after all, the enemy this time was too powerful, and what she needed more was someone who could help with the battle.

"Is that what you're worried about? Don't worry, this guy will run away quickly. You don't have to worry about her safety at all. Just protect yourself."

Eros said this very irresponsibly, and with his words and Isis's concerns and persuasion, Horus finally agreed.

"Then when do we set off?"

Hermes, who had successfully achieved her goal, asked impatiently, fearing that if she stayed one more night, she would not be able to protect herself.

"Pack up later and then set off directly."

Fortunately, Horus was not a man who would procrastinate. He said he would come back to inform her, and he really meant to leave immediately after the announcement. If she finished the trial soon, she could also come back soon. There was nothing extra to do here.

Isis stood up and insisted on seeing Horus off. Eros wanted to go with her, but when he opened the door, Menage and Othinus were outside.

Now they had to change a group. Isis and Nephthys went to see them off, and Eros sat down again holding Dionysus.

After the door was closed, the ban that blocked the outside world was set up again, and Othinus and Menage sat opposite each other.

"So now, should I call you the Mother of Evil, Angra Mainyu, or continue to call you Menage?"

After sitting down, Eros spoke first to start the conversation, addressing Menage.

"Just call me Menage, just like this one, you continue to call her Othinus instead of Odin?"

Menage, who has recovered his memory, still looks as innocent as before, but with a hint of deep darkness, like white cut against black.

"Humph, this is my name, so there's no need to call me by that name!"

Othinus snorted coldly, but when his eyes met Eros, he quickly looked away and wrapped his fur coat tightly around him.

"Oh, so be it."

Menage said lightly, "Oh", and immediately shifted her gaze to Eros.

"Then who are you? Everyone here is a magician who has hidden his identity. Now you are the only one who has not revealed your identity."

Hearing Menage's words, Eros frowned in displeasure.

"Since you want me to continue to call you Menage, I won't be polite."

Just when the two thought Eros was going to say something impolite, Eros suddenly sighed.

"What a strange place, little Menage. You didn't talk to me like this before. You kept calling me "you" and even put on airs."

"Why have we become so estranged? Is this what will happen after I regain my memory?"

As he spoke, Eros reached out and held Menage's hand, showing a genuine affection.

The familiar touch on his hand made Menage lose consciousness for a moment, and then he recovered the next moment. His face turned slightly red, and he pulled hard, but failed to pull it out.

"That's right. I didn't know anything before. Of course I won't be like this now."

Looking at the blushing girl, Eros and Othinus felt a little strange.

How come this Mother of Evil, even after recovering her memory, still looks like an innocent girl?
Isn't this totally inconsistent with the title and status of the Mother of Evil?
Eros became playful, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he moved closer with a low voice.

"Oh? So you know a lot now? What do you know?"

The breath from his mouth sprayed on Menage's cheek, making her ears and ears begin to turn red.

Although she was the incarnation of the Mother of Evil and possessed infinite power, she was as shy as a weak girl and was unable to pull her hand away from Eros for a long time.

Othinus looked at the scene in front of him, crossed his arms in displeasure, and snorted coldly.

Sure enough, this guy looked very skilled and didn't look like he was inexperienced at all.

Damn it! I was really fooled last night.

(End of this chapter)