Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 934 Children should act like children.

"Greetings, daughter of a hero, Alcmene of Mycenae, welcome to the Sanctuary."

Chiron smiled and nodded to Alcmene; the stark contrast between her upper and lower body was undeniably striking.

Alcmene couldn't help but glance at him a few more times, but Chiron didn't seem to mind, simply smiling as he spoke.

"In other parts of the world, you would indeed rarely see a body structure as peculiar as mine, but actually there's nothing special about it."

Chiron, without any hesitation, actually satisfied Alcmene's curiosity and approached her.

"In the end, it's just a mortal body, nothing more than blood and bones, nothing to be surprised about."

"On the contrary, it is people like your children, whose blood flows with power, that is true holiness."

Chiron's gaze fell on Alcides, who was having a friendly conversation with his great-grandfather, and his tone was full of amazement.

Although Alcides looks like an ordinary human body with hot blood flowing through its veins, it is no different from ordinary people.

But Chiron could see through the surface to the essence; what flowed ceaselessly in Alcides' veins was not just blood, but also inexhaustible power.

She is a born warrior. Even without any training, as long as she constantly exerts her strength and moves, the power flowing in her body will increase with exercise.

As long as you're in battle, you'll keep getting stronger; you don't need any assistance or bottlenecks.

With such talent, it's no wonder that the goddess Athena personally instructed her to teach her properly and valued her highly.

If properly guided, they will surely become the mainstay of the Holy Land and the pillar that safeguards the order of the land.

However, if left unchecked, no one knows what kind of person Alcides will become.

He might be a wise and virtuous ruler, or he might be a tyrannical and extremely aggressive monarch.

Regardless, possessing power far exceeding that of ordinary people, an almost overwhelming power in the world, would seriously affect the order on earth.

It seems the goddess must have foreseen this, which is why she specially arranged for herself to teach the other party and to plan ahead for handling all of this.

Chiron watched Alcides' figure, thinking to himself while observing Alcides' movements.

Although he was exceptionally talented, he was still young. Despite his keen intuition and talent, he had seen and learned too little, and could only improve by imitating Perseus.

Although the ultimate form of combat is to abandon thought and let everything be driven by instinct.

But that so-called instinct is not some blind, animalistic instinct, but rather an instinct accumulated through countless trials, learning, and practical experience.

The so-called return to simplicity requires a certain amount of accumulation. It's not that anyone can truly return to simplicity simply by saying that they have.

Everything you've ever experienced leaves its mark on you, becoming a part of your body and even your soul, and can never be erased.

Therefore, Chiron believed that he could teach the child a great deal, including various martial arts techniques and tactics, a great deal of knowledge and skills, and his most proficient archery skills.

Chiron was fully prepared to impart all his knowledge and skills to the child.

Of course, the most important thing is moral and ethical education, so that this child can become a qualified Saint Seiya.

Chiron thought to himself, while Alcmene was overjoyed, delighted that she was coming to teach her child.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Lord Chiron." "Just call me teacher, I'm not used to being addressed that way."

The petite centaur girl smiled slightly, displaying utmost humility and politeness, making it impossible to feel the slightest bit of malice towards her.

“Then, Teacher Chiron, I entrust my child to you.”

The students' parents and teachers were having a pleasant conversation, but the fight between the grandparents and grandchildren inside the venue was escalating.

Perseus, who was initially indifferent and just playing around, gradually became more serious.

Alcides is definitely not as strong as him; Perseus only needs to be a little serious to be able to tease him as easily as playing with a child.

That was his initial thought, until Perseus realized that the little fist he had just skillfully caught was then imitated quite well by Alcides, and his mindset changed somewhat.

What kind of talent is this? While it's true that children have excellent imitation abilities, what's even more remarkable is Alcides' eyes.

Those dark pupils seemed to be able to see through everything in front of them and take in all the information.

Alcides observed Perseus's movements, the changes in his muscles and blood flow, and the transformations of his cosmic power within him, and then imitated and learned from them.

If Alcides initially only relied on brute force and squandered her power recklessly, then through her "playful interactions" with Perseus, she began to quickly learn how to use her cosmic power.

Perseus was surprised by this speed of learning, and at the same time felt proud and delighted.

It seems I need to be more serious in order to uphold the dignity of my great-grandfather.

Just as Perseus was about to get serious and show Alcides what it meant to be a grown man, Alcides, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, suddenly stopped and then let out a big yawn.

"Hmm... I had a lot of fun, but I'm tired, so I'll stop playing now."

Just as Perseus was getting into it, Alcides yawned and stopped, displaying a childlike, short-lived enthusiasm.

No? How can we stop? Shouldn't the fight continue? Until one side is defeated...?

Perseus, who almost blurted it out, swallowed the words back.

Honestly, I almost blurted out the attitude of the Holy Land, almost forgetting that this was just for fun and not a serious competition or training.

Just as Alcides said, it's about playing with her for a while, and when she gets tired of playing, it's time to rest.

"Mommy, hug me."

Tired from playing, Alcides returned to his mother's side like an ordinary child, opening his arms for a hug, too lazy to even stand up anymore.

Alcmene picked her up with practiced ease; this was how the child always was, despite her capricious and self-centered nature, she was, after all, just a child.

She will cry and fuss when she can't do what she wants to do, but she will also subconsciously seek her mother's comfort when she is tired or hungry.

So no matter what, Alcmene, as a mother, thought this was a very lovely child.

Because she doesn't show her eccentricity to herself, she only shows her cute, childlike side.

(End of this chapter)