The Richest Man in the DC World

The question embarrassed Diana and didn't know how to answer it.

Luke didn't seem to notice, and said to himself,

"Paradise Island gives me a very strange feeling. It's all young and strong female warriors. There are no old people and no children. It's really confusing. How did you reproduce."

Diana didn't want to answer, couldn't bear Luke's curiosity, so she could only whisper,

"For some reason, the Amazons living on the island don't die and don't need children."

Luke tutted his head and sighed while drinking,

"Immortal? No children? A dilemma!"

Longevity is not as beautiful as imagined, more like a curse.

People's thinking patterns are fixed, and once formed, it is difficult to reverse. The old people who have passed the ancient times are inevitably out of touch with society and live in their own small circles, just like Diana, who has been away from the island for decades and cannot integrate into the human world.

The progress of civilization is the progress of thinking and cognition, and children represent new ideas, new hopes and new futures.

In this regard, the Amazons are blank, and thousands of years of life are repeated every day, which is scary to think about.

Diana shook her glass, not wanting to discuss the subject.

Luke did not intend to continue, and instead asked,

"Can you tell me about the gods of Olympus?"

Diana said in surprise, "You are also interested in myths and legends."

Luke shook his head, "I'm asking about real gods, not stories from books."

"The history of civilization on earth is much longer than we think. According to the information I collected, there are four major civilization systems in the past ten thousand years, and each civilization has a god. Olympus, represented by the ancient Greek civilization, is one of them. , the god king Zeus, the goddess Hera, the sea god Poseidon, the war god Ares, etc. are all real characters."

"Diana, I'd love to know, how did these gods come to be?"

Diana thought for a while, then shook her head slightly,

"The queen mother once mentioned that the history before the gods was blank. Later, for some reason, the goddess of the earth appeared. She nurtured the god of the sky, and combined with the god of the sky to give birth to many children. These children and their descendants have I have become a god, and as for how it was born, I don’t know.”

Luke laughed, "So, the gods are unknown creatures."

Diana shrugged, "That's understandable."

"Okay, let's toast the unknown."

The wine glasses touched each other and made a crisp crashing sound.

"Paradise Island has an underground palace that records the history of the gods. If you are interested, you can take a look inside."

Luke moved in his heart and said casually, "I'm looking forward to that day, and I will definitely invite you as a guide."

"no problem."

Diana patted her chest and said very proudly,

"With me, no one can hurt you."

The night gradually deepened, but the laughter in the room did not stop. Unconsciously, the place of conversation changed from the window sill to the bedroom, six bottles of red wine bottomed out, and Diana's blushing eyes were full of confusion.

Alcohol is not intoxicating and people are self-intoxicating.

Luke kicked the bottle, walked up to her, and kissed it softly.

Diana pushed her twice, but gave up without pushing her away. Luke picked her up and put her on the bed, staring straight at that charming face,

"look at me."

Eyes looked at each other, and for an instant, Diana felt that her soul seemed to leave her body and mingle with Luke's soul, a feeling she had never experienced before.

There was a muffled voice in the room.

The two are like dry wood and fire, burning wildly under the stimulation of alcohol, the union of flesh and flesh, the blending of spirit and spirit, the gasping sounds are sometimes high and sometimes depressed.

The sweeping robot stopped at the door of the bedroom and looked here suspiciously.

The blinking electronic eyes revealed curiosity and confusion, and did not leave until the sound was over.

The night passed silently, and before you knew it, the sun rose and hung in the sky.

On the chaotic bed, Diana, who was sleeping soundly, opened her eyes. I don't know what she remembered, she quickly lifted the quilt, and she was stunned when she saw the scene inside.

"Gods are above, what have I done?"

She covered her forehead, embarrassed, angry, and embarrassed, looked aside carefully, and she was relieved that she didn't see anyone.

"It's okay, it's just a dream."

"Yes, it's just a dream, it's all a dream, nothing happened."

Diana kept comforting and admonishing herself, the inexplicable, lingering picture of death appeared like a kaleidoscope, and her mind couldn't stop boiling.

"It's over, it's not a dream."

Damn, what the hell is going on?

Diana's face was full of madness, and she couldn't understand what happened last night.

She likes upright, brave, and single-minded mature men, and hates conspirators and scumbags the most. Luke Xiao is the representative of such characters. The two will never become friends, but the reality gave her a slap in the face .

Drunken sex, or something else...

"No, I can't stay here."

Diana listened to the voices in the room and made sure that Luke was not there. She quickly put on her clothes, picked up weapons and drugs and returned to Washington. When she got home, the more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she became. Rong, you have me, I have you, that feeling has never been seen before.

Inexplicably, the body is a little hot.

Diana took a deep breath and forced herself to forget about these things. She walked to the mirror and smeared the hair booster on her eyebrows and scalp. The cool feeling came, and her hair and eyebrows grew outward.

After half an hour, the cool feeling disappeared, the hair has more than doubled, and the eyebrows have more charm than before.

"What a powerful effect."

At this speed, it only takes two days to change back to the previous appearance. The only headache is the skin. She doesn't like the current skin color at all, although this kind of skin is what many women dream of having.

After a day off at home, Diana went back to work at the museum. In order not to attract attention, she put on a hat. Even so, her friend Barbara Minerva was shocked.

"You... you went for a beauty treatment?"

"No, just a little accident."

Diana put on her gloves and started the restoration work. She is a master in this area. No matter how badly damaged historical relics are, they can be restored to the original after passing through her hands.

Barbara Minerva looked at her carefully, and lifted her hat to look inside,

"Not only did laser skin rejuvenation, but also hair cut, you can't fall in love!"

"Okay, Barbara, don't disturb my work."

Barbara refused to give up, and asked like an asshole,

"Tell me, who the other party is, his appearance, height, age, and what kind of work he does, and I'll help you find out."

Diana was a little helpless, but she explained patiently,

"I can answer you seriously, I didn't fall in love. The reason why it became like this was an accident."

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Barbara pouted, "In the past, you were always dead, except for work or work, today is completely different, look at you now, youthful vitality, high spirits, and the melancholy between your eyebrows has also dissipated, like a different person similar."

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