The Death Knell

Diana began to hesitate again, and Su Ming knew this would happen.

She is usually very decisive in doing things and never flinches when faced with challenges. She feels uncomfortable if she doesn't fight for a day, and she also likes to tie up others.

She looks smart and capable on the outside, but in reality she is a bit sloppy. She doesn't pay much attention to details, and she is just that kind of pretty tomboy.

In addition to eating ice cream, she also likes all kinds of cute animals and toys, but in order to make herself look mature and reliable, she deliberately restrained and covered up this hobby, although for others in Zhenglian, this covering up Pretending is tantamount to deceiving others.

Of course, what I want to say here is that she is also very emotional, and she cannot attack the target she has feelings for.

Such as the Leopard Girl, such as many gods in Olympus, such as those damn old women's council on Paradise Island.

She dislikes gods and prefers humans, but the education she received since she was a child is exactly the opposite. The tradition of the Amazons is to be loyal to Olympus, and they must kneel down to show their loyalty when meeting the gods.

Xiao Dai was relatively young when she entered human society, so the degree of brainwashing she received was not deep, so she quickly realized what was going on in Olympus.

But she can't change Olympus. As a princess, she must compromise with the Amazon's mainstream values.

Just like it is in human society, for example.

Most people believe that you should keep your clothes on when going out. Therefore, a person running wildly on the street will be picked up by the police and thrown into a detention center to correct this 'mistake' and be discriminated against. Give him the cold shoulder and accept his punishment until he agrees with the majority and wears clothes from then on.

The original function of clothing was to keep warm, but in fact, in modern society, its function is more like a fig leaf.

When the temperature is over 40 degrees in summer, people still wear clothes when going out, which is enough to prove that they are not there for thermal insulation.

So who exactly stipulates that people must wear clothes? There is no one, it is just a convention of tradition and morality. Being naked in front of the public is considered shameless and immoral, and you will be labeled as an exhibitionist or a birdwalker. You will be criticized by thousands of people and you will be embarrassed to see others.

Therefore, if you want to live in the mainstream human society, you must wear clothes. However, when you are drifting on a desert island or living alone in the wild, clothes are not so necessary, at least the priority is much lower than food and water.

The worship of Olympus is the ‘clothes’ of the Amazons.

As a race created by the gods, the Amazons have always been responsible for guarding the underground "Titan Cage" on Paradise Island. Under normal circumstances, the jailers are the most hated.

In the past, they could only rely on Olympus. Once their faith in Olympus was shaken, they themselves would begin to worry that their race would be abandoned by the gods.

Fundamentally speaking, they are unable to recognize their own value, nor are they able to recognize today's era. It is clear that the era of gods has long passed, and humans are now in charge of the earth...

But living in a closed environment, not everyone can be as sober as Xiao Dai and Donna, and continue to worship and serve the Olympus gods, which is the meaning of survival for most Amazons.

This also includes Diana's mother, Queen Hippolyta, so Xiao Dai's current situation is definitely not very good. In the past, she was unwilling to leave Earth 0, but today she came to 40k with everyone, which is enough to explain the problem. .

Everyone went out to play, but she didn't go either. Instead, she wanted to stay with Deathstroke. This meant that although she didn't say it, she was actually looking for support.

Su Ming understood and understood, so he directly offered to help her solve the problem fundamentally.

The Olympus God System is not indispensable to the earth. Without them, people can still live their lives eating hot pot and singing songs, but...

Diana fell into an ethical dilemma again. Her mother did not support her killing her father, so she was stuck in an awkward position.

Su Ming wanted to help her, but obviously he couldn't use traditional methods.

But is there really no other way? That's not necessarily the case, Deathstroke always has a backup plan...

"Okay, then you should stay away from the limelight here for now. Although I don't know what Zeus is looking for for you, but he has the courage now. He may have some support. I will investigate."

Deathstroke touched her hair, kissed her on the forehead, and continued:

"The seat of Zhenglian is temporarily reserved for Donna, and it's time for you to take a vacation. What I mean is that I want you to rest somewhere where you can have fun, instead of going back to the depressing closed environment of Paradise Island."

Diana was very uncomfortable with being so affectionate in front of Gin. She pushed Su Ming's head away and ran to the backyard as if running for her life, leaving only one panicked sentence:

"Sister Misty, let's have a fight."

Xiao Dai is still like that, whether she is happy or sad, she wants to vent her anger through fighting. She is worthy of her name as the God of War.

"Okay, then my dear, you go to bed first, you don't have to wait for us, haha."

As a fairy palace woman, Gin would naturally not refuse a challenge. She smiled and touched Deathstroke's face, took out a set of swords and shields from her pocket and followed her out. Soon, there was something like blacksmithing coming from the backyard. The same voice, and the shouts and shouts of the two women when they were wrestling, hehehehaha.

"Take it easy, but don't disfigure it! Don't damage the house either!"

Su Ming stood up speechlessly in front of the fireplace and shouted towards the backyard. He shook his head and walked to the bathroom upstairs alone, preparing to take a bath and go to bed.

Both of them probably won't sleep tonight. Fights between warriors with restraint often last for a long, long time.

Strangler took off his clothes, took off his belt and threw it aside. He helped the host grab the towel and shampoo, and also helped open the shower head to adjust the water temperature. The cloak changed from the handkerchief state back to its original state. It went to the bedroom to help make the bed.

"Hey."

The strangulating little tentacle began to wash the host's hair, rubbing it with foam everywhere. It meant that women were unreliable, and in the end, only it would always be with the host.

After fighting for a day, it's not that it's dirty. After all, it's armor, and it can use its skin's self-healing properties to keep the host clean at any time.

It's just because the host feels that his body smells like barbecue and he has to take a shower out of habit.

"What kind of yandere are you talking about? Human beings exist as individuals and are bound to be relatively independent. They are not my accessories or slaves. They have their own ideas and choices. What I want is that one day If I die, they can live well."

Su Ming lowered his head to flush the water and patted the bean sprouts on his shoulder. Perhaps because he thought the topic was a bit serious, he brought it back again and cursed with a smile:

"Also, who did you learn the tea art from? Did you eat the skin of Satana's feet while we were talking before?"

"Ugh?!"

The strangulation protested and there were no brain cells in the skin of the feet. How could it be possible to learn the green tea technique in the target's memory?

No, it is a serious symbiote. How hungry do you have to be to eat the skin of Satana's feet? ! Pooh! Her feet have been rubbed so hard by others that they no longer have any salty taste, right? !

Just when Su Ming was bickering and playing with his symbiote, a soft body suddenly came up from behind. Pale arms hugged his waist and groped for a while on his abdominal muscles. His head was covered with a strong smell of cosmetics. After getting on his shoulder, the man said in a slightly crazy voice:

"No, I taught it. Anyway, I think that as an independent woman in the new era, there is no need to be so extreme. There is nothing wrong with relying on a man occasionally. Huh! Little Bee, did I come at the right time? Is it when you are lonely? Hehehehehe..."

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