Super Detective in the Fictional World

Diana tilted her head in thought, nodded silently, and moved away.

Luke didn't say another word and turned back to continue playing his own Paradise Island Night BBQ.

The conversation the two had just had was a test.

Since it was a test, it couldn't be pushed too hard.

Besides, as the saying goes, if you don't have any desire, you will be strong.

He really didn't have any set goals for Paradise Island at the moment, especially since the matter of building weapons was out of the question, it was unknown what else he could obtain.

If you don't have high expectations, you don't have to worry about gaining or losing.

However, if the Master Psychologist couldn't taste that meaning in the myth of female warfare, she would have wasted so many practical goals.

She was still full of uncertainty, which was already much better than it had been in the earliest days.

But Luke hadn't come to DC to specifically pick up girls, and a tangled, indecisive stance like that of the War Woman would make the future a lot of fun instead.

Such is life.

Like his earliest physical upsurge, it was very hocus pocus for a while.

Painful is painful, but essentially no difference with Tony when the flower boy, the most quality bottom line is a little higher, can't do to drive people out of the door naked.

Later on, the interest basically shifted to the brush score upgrade, science and technology XiuXian, for the lack of emotional exchange of pure physical communication is no longer interested.

By now, it's hard for the top beauties to find him something to happen, because his interest has gone to the wider universe.

This is DC, opposite is the unique "God of War Princess", otherwise he will at most like to Meera like a few words of ridicule, and then continue to maintain a distance.

Letting his mind spin with these nonsensical thoughts, he kept his hand moving.

Five fingers skimmed over the sliced meat, and the nano armor at his fingertips stretched out a "skewer" to skewer the processed ingredients.

The nanomaterials maintained their "skewer" form and detached from the armor.

Diana, who was attracted by the rich aroma, lowered her head to look up at the starry sky and noticed how someone was using the nano armor, and couldn't help but say, "Your armor is so versatile."

Luke chuckles lightly, "It's nothing more than a tool, and it's plasma sterilized to ensure hygiene."

Diana: ...... Did I say something about sanitation?

That said, when Luke handed over the first batch of skewers, she couldn't help but reach for them.

On second thought, she still felt like she should do something.

Knowing how to cook was a matter of talent, and doing something or not doing something was a matter of attitude.

So, she put into the house and carried out a white marble jar with one hand and two stone bowls in the opening.

Pulling the plug out of the jar, tons and tons of it was two bowls of slightly orange-red fruit wine filled, she pushed one over and held up her own bowl again, "Here's to you ...... well, all the best."

Luke wangs and raises his bowl as well, "To your martial good fortune, Princess."

Diana smiled, "Don't worry, call me if you need anything, victory is guaranteed."

The two wine bowls gently clinked, making a clinking sound, the wine in the bowls slightly rippled, mapping the stars in the sky.

......

The next day, the meeting with Hippolyta, Queen of the Amazons, was not the "happy" part of the previous world's readers.

No taunts, no slaps, no foot-washing, and no Zeus suddenly recognizing Luke as his brother, everything was as serious as a state visit.

In fact, Queen Hippolyta was treating it like a state visit.

Diana's ability to convince this old lady so easily was closely related to Luke's making her bring back the helmet of the Wasteland Wolf, and the battle process.

With Luke's exposed strength, it would never be something that a normal thinking intelligent creature could just step on.

Moreover, Luke had asked Diana to relay the message that she could sell short-range cosmic warplanes to the Amazons.

It wasn't that the Amazons were rare or feared its lethality, but they didn't have the ability to cosmic battle.

It also meant that Luke had absolute strategic initiative over them, perfectly capable of attacking and evacuating at any time.

The two were not enemies, but a strong enough friend was always more respectable.

For various reasons, Hippolyta was so quick to agree to Luke's request for talks on the island.

But Luke himself didn't know what would be useful to him on Paradise Island, and naturally no specific deal was made at this meeting.

However, the Queen was generous enough to give him a week's time and open up the common areas of Paradise Island to him, where there were no secrets anyway.

Luke graciously thanked the Queen for her generosity and was led away from the palace by the guards.

Seeing him disappear outside the palace gates, the Queen only looked sideways at Diana beside her, "Are you sure he's only in his thirties?"

Diana, who had been watching the meeting but hadn't said a word, now relaxed her demure and solemn poses and stretched out her feet to pick over a stone round bench to sit down, "Not sure. I had Bruce, well the Batman, check his resume and he told me definitively that it was a forgery, except that it was too well done to be proven false."

The Queen nodded thoughtfully, "From everything he's shown today, he's a very ...... sophisticated man indeed, dealing with these kinds of formal talks very familiarly."

Diana tilted her head, "Perhaps because he is a technology businessman out there and negotiates with people on a regular basis?"

The Queen shook her head, "You haven't had much contact with people like that, generally they are at the top of the hierarchy, used to ordering people around. That's how he strikes me, even if he is polite."

Diana: "They? Like ......"

The Queen glanced at her, "Like those chiefs of the Atlantean clan."

Or maybe your father. She added silently in her mind.

The Amazon Queen wouldn't have said it specifically without this level of aplomb.

Diana was appalled and thought back for a moment or shook her head, "I really didn't see that coming. In that alliance of ours, Bell is indeed ...... special, but the one who makes the decisions is usually Batman, and Bell rarely commands anyone."

The Queen let out a low "I've seen it all" laugh, "That's because he doesn't have to sound commanding to get you to do what he wants, am I right?"

Diana recalled again and nodded in wordless acknowledgement.

The Queen paid attention to her look and finally said, "If you feel differently about him in general, don't rush into a decision."

Diana froze, "Huh?"

The Queen sighed and reached out to caress her daughter's handsome and charming face, "I know very well how you've lived these past hundred years. So don't be anxious, let everything take its course."

Diana smiled valiantly and didn't shake off her mother's hand: "I'm not a little girl in my first love, there are many men chasing me, you don't have to worry."

The Queen didn't believe that.

The relationship that started a hundred years ago, while there was Diana's immaturity and her first love, there was also her own my-way-or-the-highway personality that made it start so quickly.

The biggest problem, though, was curiosity and mystery.

In this day and age, that man from a hundred years ago may not be able to attract the Diana of today, but the Dark Knight clearly has it.

The Queen didn't want Diana to be unknowingly attracted to him.

If she didn't, she wouldn't have brought this up to further Diana's impression of him.

It didn't look like things were going to go that far yet, but the trend was there.

But, what could the Queen do? We can't threaten the Dark Knight who cut off the head of the Wasteland Wolf with his own hands!