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"Alright, let's keep walking and talking. In fact, there's already a war going on outside, humans fighting against each other. If the god of war Ares truly exists, then the war must be profitable for him." Chris said with a melancholic tone.
"That's why we should eliminate Ares! He is the god of war, and he must be the one instigating the conflict to regain his power. Once he regains his power, he will come and kill us!" Diana's voice became urgent, fearing the impending danger.
"Do you know who Ares is? What is your relationship with him? Do you know?" Chris asked in return.
This puzzled Diana, and she shook her head in confusion. "I don't know, what relationship?"
"I believe you should ask your mother about this. She can give you a more truthful answer. You must understand that you are extraordinary. Your powers surpass those of your mother and aunt; your ability to withstand attacks and recover is far beyond theirs! Sooner or later, you will face the outside world. If you truly want to confront Ares, you should understand this. I believe your mother loves you, she just doesn't want you to get hurt, which is why she chose to keep things hidden." Chris began to weave his plot.
This made Diana uneasy. She had always suspected that her mother, Hippolyta, was hiding something, but she didn't know the specifics.
"I'll go find my mother first. Thank you, Chris. You're a good person!" Diana forced a smile and expressed her gratitude.
"I'm not a good person; I've already told you that I'm a bad person. If we're friends, don't call me a good person in the future, call me a bad person!" Chris's expression turned serious. He didn't want to be labeled as a good person; history had shown that good people often ended up in tragedy, and he didn't want that fate.
After Diana left, Chris surveyed the magical barrier once again. Antiope had gone to find Hippolyta, leaving Chris accompanied by Antiope's trusted confidantes.
They were all women with wheat-colored skin, or fair and beautiful, looking more like models than warriors.
Chris was riding on horseback, with a female warrior in his arms, sat on his lap, sitting face to face.
As the horse galloped, the flesh stick inserted in her flesh cave moved in and out automatically. It was truly an extraordinary way to make love while riding a horse!
The Amazon warriors escorting them showed no signs of surprise. To them, this kind of activity was considered normal, albeit a bit provocative.
They engaged in such activities to extract materials for repairing the barrier, and it also brought pleasure to the women. They were eager to give it a try!
"What's that place ahead for?" Chris asked, looking at a fortress isolated by the seaside.
"That's where the Mother Boxes are placed. The Mother Boxes are something we need to guard. They are said to be relics from an ancient war, but we don't know their exact purpose. However, if there's any abnormal, we have to be prepared for war!" the black female captain Philippus explained seriously. She had been exhausted from the previous fucking from Chris, but as she had been fed and was willing to share all the information with Chris.
"Can we go take a look? If not, then forget about it. I don't want to cause any trouble." Chris's heart beat slightly faster. The Mother Box was right in front of him, and he needed to come up with a plan!
Philippus nodded, "Of course, you can go anywhere you want." She had no intention of stopping him. A well-fed woman is always compliant.
The fortress wasn't large, and the passage was supported by numerous trees.
There were three stone doors, each weighing five thousand kilograms. Once the supporting trees were removed, the falling stone doors would seal off the interior.
Six muscular Amazon warriors, wearing bikini-like armor, stood guard with hammers in their hands. When they saw Philippus approaching, they all placed their right hands on their chests as a salute. It was customary for subordinates to salute their superiors, but only within a work context.
Chris glanced at these six female warriors. Compared to the others, they appeared stronger, with visible muscle definition even in a relaxed state.
Fucking with these muscular women would undoubtedly be pleasurable! Their vaginal muscles would be exceptionally tight, making them excellent training partners for his sexual ability!
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