The grand occasion was unprecedented.

If you rank from ordinary to happy, then "a man on the island" can basically be ranked in the "so fun" class. "Two men, one of them looks weird and a dwarf" can be slightly higher. "A fight with a man" has risen to the level of festival celebrations, and "the person who was beaten is the former companion of cute Diana" is enough to completely detonate the island.

The entire island is full of Amazons who will not age. Only one of them grew up from the state of a baby, and that is Diana. Theoretically, although the people on the island look beautiful, some people can always maintain the appearance of a young girl and even look younger than Diana, but they are all Diana's "elders". There is a saying that "seven aunts and eight aunts" describes the chaos of many relatives. Imagine expanding this number ten times, a hundred times, and eight hundred times...

Thankfully, Zhao Mai said, "Don't waste too much time", so the scale of this competition was relegated from the Olympic Games to the three-round competition on the competition field. The girls were divided into two waves, and more than 100 of them knew that their combat level needed to be further tempered, so they were reluctant but quick to prepare for the festival to call Athena. They were treated preferentially and could get the audience seats in the front row of the competition field. The other 11,000 people were quickly electing two contestants by elimination. As the queen of Paradise Island, Hippolyta had the right to directly assign one person to the field. Of course, this was the result of a compromise between royal power and democracy. She originally wanted to directly assign three people, but the public opinion was not like this.

"I think you are very popular, sir." Tyrion held a glass of red wine, a pointed hat with a wide brim (the kind with a very Mexican style), and there were many fruits in the brim. Tyrion used his psychic power to pull a grape and eat a red fruit, which was a relief from the Hell of the Legion of Venus.

"Stop talking sarcastic, otherwise I will send you off." Zhao Mai said to Tyrion: "I agreed to compete fairly in the competition, so your height will eliminate everyone on the entire island and you will definitely win without a fight. What do you think?"

"If you let me play, I'll go, after all, you are my Lord Lord. Of course, I will definitely lose, and you need to win all three games."

"Don't you need to give them some face and let them win a game?" Zhao Mai said habitually: "We are guests after all."

"If you lose a game, they won't be too arrogant. Only if you win all." Tyrion shook his wine glass and said to Zhao Mai: "I went out for a walk and talked to many people. I betrayed some of your information and changed some information back. I sincerely advise you to win all three games and never lose."

"Okay, then I'll win all."

Zhao Mai and Tyrion were arranged in Diana's former room, while Diana went to her mother's room. The entire island was always closed, and there were never tourists but intruders, so there were no guest rooms at all. And for a moment, there was no suitable person to move out of the room temporarily. Hippolyta was worried that the room was not sufficient and could not receive the "His Majesty the Dragon Emperor", and on the other hand, she was worried that the sisters on the island would take the opportunity to do something. She thought about it. Anyway, Diana's room was always empty, so she gave it to Zhao Mai and she just kept her daughter by her side.

In this room, there are things Diana used in the past, from her small clothes, small shields, small bows, and piles of books, various languages, poetry, historical collections, and many books about fighting, military organization, battlefield dispatch and military tactics. Zhao Mai also found a book called "The Art of War" from the pile of books, which was handed over to Tyrion to read.

"I heard Dogian talk about this book, but she hasn't copied it to me yet." Tyrion put down his wine glass, took off his hat, walked to the windowsill with the book, and immersed in the joy of reading with the bright sunshine outside.

Anyway, he has a language translator for the Alliance of the Rings, so he can definitely see it clearly. How much he knows depends on his personal level. Zhao Mai dared not go to the windowsill because he could always see a large number of beauties gathering. Although the chirping and beautiful, he always felt like he was being visited and felt a little embarrassed.

"Hey, there are paintings from Diana when she was a child!" Zhao Mai discovered the treasure, sat cross-legged and began to appreciate it. Although the brushwork was immature, it can be seen that this is a set of story paintings, probably the plot of "Diana defeated various monsters and protected humans." This is the education she received since childhood. Whether as an Amazon or a demigod, she must love humans, protect humans, and leave peace to humans and fight to herself.

Zhao Mai gradually understood why the Amazon race is clearly all warriors, but it is claimed to be the messengers of peace. They never start wars and will only fight for the survival of the weak. Protecting civilians affected by war is more important than obtaining victory in battle. If heroes are judged only by victory or defeat, they may not always be heroes, but they will always receive respect and gratitude on the battlefield.

"If it's for this goal, then they are indeed noble, so I should really take the three games seriously." Zhao Mai thought about it and made up his mind. "I saw them excited before, as if they had met a shopping group with big discounts in the mall, so I took this matter too simple. No, I can't stay here, I have to go to the competition venue to see it."

Zhao Mai, who is serious, will never mind peeping, especially those female warriors are in the knockout round. He can just go and see the Amazonian martial arts. If he can learn it, it is better. Of course, if someone stops him and "not watching here", he will leave and then find a way to peek.

"Her Majesty, Mike left the room and went... to the most dense place for girls."

Before Hippolyta could say anything, Diana beside her broke the flower stem in her hand. "Didn't he appear at the window just now and then hide in the house? Why dare he go out at this time?"

"He was better than Steve, the pilot, after all, he didn't stand on the balcony to treat himself as a landscape." Hippolyta asked, "What is Tyrion doing, his friend?"

"Oh, he was reading the book at the window, as if it was "The Art of War."

"That should have been found and given to him by Mike from your book. He is Chinese after all."

"Ah! He will see my album!" Diana exclaimed, "Mom, have you left the album in its original place?"

"Of course, I didn't move your room." Hippolyta said, "Don't worry, isn't he going out now? By the way, what did he go out for?"

"He went to the competition venue to watch everyone's knockout matches, and watched us fight with great interest." The female warrior said: "He seems to be learning our martial arts."

"It's so unconventional to see our ladies! Wait, what did you say, he is learning martial arts?" Diana was suddenly stunned.

"Yes, he seemed absent-minded. I mean, when we greeted him, he returned the gift politely, but the reply movement was a bit mechanical. His mind seemed to be on the competition, imitating our movements while watching. It would be impossible for him to learn the complicated martial arts skills of Amazon in this way, it was a waste of time!"

Diana's anger and awkwardness disappeared, and she said with a relaxed smile: "That's not necessarily the case. He will definitely learn if he wants to learn."
Chapter completed!