Chapter 242 : Plan of shameless diplomacy~

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Philippus, the black woman who received the command, arrived in the prison cell and saw Chris still meditating.

Taking a bottle of wine and a plate of roasted beef, Philippus sat down by the bed. "Are you a mage?"

"A bona fide mage!" Chris nodded.

"Then why don't you use magic to escape?" Philippus asked curiously, pushing the roasted beef towards Chris. "This is your lunch."

Chris didn't hesitate, picked up the beef and wine, and started eating. 

He ate quickly, finishing everything in less than a minute. 

"There's no need for that. You've been kind to me, and I don't need to do anything that would harm you."

"What if the Queen ordered your execution?" Philippus sneered.

"That would be because I have no utility value. Do you know what I did before becoming a mage?" Chris countered, handing over the empty wine bottle.

Philippus didn't hesitate and took a sip from the bottle. "What did you do?"

"I was a merchant, and my belief is that existence is reasonable. If something is reasonable, it's just a matter of not finding a reasonable way to utilize it. Even a pile of dung or a heap of manure has its purpose. The lack of purpose is simply because its proper use hasn't been found yet."

"To earn respect from others, you need to prove your worth. If I told you that I received instructions from a so-called deity to deal with a demon from another realm and ended up being chased here, would you believe me? There's a high chance you wouldn't, so I didn't say that. If I have something useful to offer, then I have value for survival." Chris honestly recounted his experiences.

The black woman became interested and showed some intrigue, "Can you repair magical barriers?"

"It depends on the type. I can repair most magical barriers, but if it's not a traditional Midgard magical barrier, I'll need to study and understand it. Do you want me to repair the barrier? The perimeter barrier here has existed for a very long time, and I can sense that it's not traditional magic or Vishanti's white magic. It has a hint of dark magic." Chris took the wine bottle and took another sip.

"So, you can repair the barrier?" Philippus' eyes lit up. If he could repair the barrier, it would be great for their Amazon tribe.

"I can not only repair the barrier but also do other things. You're very beautiful, and if given the chance, I would marry you." Chris, pretending to be influenced by alcohol, shamelessly ogled the black woman in front of him.

Philippus wasn't particularly muscular but had a well-proportioned physique. Every muscle on her body was well-defined, without the exaggerated appearance of a fitness model. She had a very appealing look.

"Hehe, you're just fantasizing. We Amazons don't marry outside our tribe!" Philippus replied, not minding it at all. 

In fact, she felt somewhat pleased and proud. After all, being able to attract the attention of a man felt wonderful and strange.

Zeus had originally planned to turn Themyscira into his harem island, but accidents happened, and these women never had a chance to be useful. 

The only time they were used was during the ancient war with Apokolips, and otherwise, they had no purpose. Most of the time, they were arranged by the goddess Hera to guard the Mother Box in isolation on Themyscira, without any other role.

When Chris thought of the Mother Box, he also thought of the Cosmic Cube. 

Both of them are powerful, the Mother Box represented the pinnacle of extraterrestrial technological civilization. It not only represented technological advancement but also the peak utilization of power systems. It was full of life force and could revive the dead. That was the Mother Box!

If he could get his hands on the Mother Box, it might accelerate his growth. To survive, he had to support himself with strength! 

Beside, for those pride women, such as his arrogant and beautiful teacher Sindella, he couldn't find peace unless he took her down and fuck her high and made her submit to him! And all these need strength!

"So, you're quite formidable, huh?" Philippus smiled meaningfully.

Chris attempted to reach out and grab Philippus' hand, placing it on his bulging crotch. "Why don't you give it a try? You're not losing out anyway!"

"You're outrageous!" Philippus was startled but then reached out and grabbed Chris' cock.

After a moment of consideration, she left the cell and instructed her subordinates to guard it ouside. For the safety of the Amazon, she was going to seriously interrogate this prisoner!

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