Ian was surrounded by a group of Amazon people. The scene of being surrounded by so many beauties was supposed to be his dream, but unfortunately, his hands are tied now.
'Forget it, just think of it as adding a little more spice to life.'
'Can you be more shameless?' Morgana sneered in his mind, but he ignored it. He looked around, admiring the scenery and beauties along the way. Without the restraints on his hands, no one would believe that he was a prisoner.
"It's such a beautiful place," he exclaimed. "The air is fresh, everything is natural, and I feel closer to nature; I haven't felt this way in a long time."
"Shut up, you are a prisoner now," a Amazon female warrior said, hitting Ian on the back with the end of her spear.
Bang! His body automatically generated a shock wave, shattering the spear, knocking her away more than five meters, and falling heavily to the ground. Everyone instantly aimed their weapons at him.
"I'm sorry. It's just my natural defense mechanism; I didn't mean to." He wasn't lying, he didn't expect the woman to suddenly attack him. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, she would have been wiped out.
"Are you a god?" Hippolyta asked with a straight face.
"Oh, no. On the contrary, I feel disdain for this title." Ian immediately stopped and did not continue to express his views on Divinity, because he remembered that the Amazon people in this world believe in the gods of Olympus.
"Then who are you?" asked the Queen.
"I am a Arcanist, or you can call me a mage if you prefer."
"You can use magic? That explains why your ship is a flying city," Diana commented.
"That's right," Ian replied, and then looked at the person who attacked him. "Do you need me to heal her?"
"No need," the attacker said as she stood up; only a few bruises showed that she had just been attacked. She glanced at him and then retreated into the group. Ian It was then that Amazon people's physical fitness was far beyond that of ordinary people.
Queen Hippolyta glanced at Ian, her eyes rested on his hands for a moment, and then ordered the team to move on. Soon, they arrived at their destination, but Ian was still looking around like a tourist.
The architectural style of Paradise Island is mainly Greece style, which is mainly composed of white pillars; interspersed with gold that symbolizes sacredness.
"Very beautiful," he commented, but this time no one attacked him.
Hippolyta turned over and dismounted, and drew her sword. With a flash of sword light, she cut off the rope that tied Ian, but Ian remained calm and calm throughout the whole process.
"This will be your residence. Please do not leave without permission."
After saying these words, she turned and left, leaving a small team of people guarding the door.
'Well, the situation is better than I expected,' Ian thought as he walked into the house. While he and Floating City adapted to the laws of this world, he still had some things to do. In addition to Knowledge Points as compensation, Akashic Records also provided him with the coordinates of the timeline where CW Flash was located.
His main target is him, and he doesn't want to deal with the other variants of Flash. He knows from the comics how terrifying Flash is, so doesn't want to mess with them. However, despite getting the coordinates, he also needs to calibrate his landing time to ensure he lands at that early stage of Flash's development.
He must proceed with caution for many reasons. First, he knows that the latter will become more and more powerful with age and experience. Secondly, he has only watched the first four seasons of the show and does not want to pay the expensive price required by the record to understand all the subsequent plots, and the knowledge provided to him by Salomon does not include the content of CW Flash.
Paradise Island, Chamber:
Hippolyta sat in the main seat, surrounded by her trusted advisors.
"What do you think we should do about the intruder?" she asked.
"Isn't it obvious? He is an intruder, and he is a man, so we should execute him," said a blonde and plump Amazon female warrior.
"This is too radical," retorted another female warrior with darker skin and braided hair. "We are not barbarians."
"This is not a moral issue. The presence of intruders jeopardizes the existence of Paradise Island. We have been isolated from Man's World for so long. Do you want us to be discovered?"
"You are talking alarmist. Just one person can't affect our secluded life at all."
"You might be willing to take the risk, but I'm not."
The two began to argue, but the queen remained silent. After a while, another person spoke. A woman with Spain descent said:
"You two are always arguing. As usual, you don't even see the core of the problem clearly."
"What is the core?"
"Can we kill the intruder? You have all seen his strength and his magical city. Are you sure you can take him down?"
The blond woman paused for a moment and continued, "He is just a man. I don't believe he can resist the combined power of all our sisters and the protection of the gods."
"That's true, but if we go to war with him, what price will we pay? How many sisters will die in a meaningless conflict? If he escapes, won't we have established a terrible enemy, and what will we do then?"
"To protect our homeland, all sacrifices are worth it."
The room became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the queen. Hippolyta did not express an opinion, but looked at another Amazon person.
"What do you think?"
"You know what I'm going to say. We--"
"Forget it," Hippolyta interrupted her, because she knew she had asked the wrong person and she must be stopped from telling nonsense like forcibly mating with the invaders to produce stronger offspring.
(Note: In some comic settings, Amazon people will take advantage of shipwrecks to forcibly have sex with men living on desert islands, and then kill them. If the child is a girl, stay; if it is a boy, either kill him or send him back to Man's World.)
The queen's eyes fell on a petite Amazon person. She was not wearing armor, but was wearing a loose white robe.
"Selen, what do you think?"
Selen looked around at everyone calmly, "We have lost contact with the gods."
Everyone's heart sank secretly, because this is the truth. Not long ago, they lost all contact with Olympus, and they didn't know what happened.
"Because of this, the magical barrier protecting the island is rapidly weakening. If the gods no longer respond to us, we will be exposed to Man's World in a few hundred years. No, this time may be shorter due to the forced entry of invaders."
"What on earth do you want to say?"
"Isn't he a mage? We can ask him if he can repair the barrier and ensure it continues to function - in exchange for his freedom."
"That's a good idea."
"Not necessarily. We have to allow that man access to our barrier. What if he destroys or controls it? We can't risk it."
Seeing that another controversy was about to break out, Selen quickly asked, "Your Majesty the Queen, what is your opinion?"
"The main issue we have is trust in that man. So, let's test him and see if he can be trusted."
While Ian was doing calculations, an uninvited guest came in the middle of the night.
"You are quite courageous," Ian said, looking at Diana.
"How do you say this?"
"A man came to visit you in the middle of the night. A man you knew nothing about and who could be a threat."
"As Paradise Island an excellent fighter, I think I have the ability to protect myself."
"That's right," Ian nodded. "So, what kind of wind brought you here?"