Hyper-Dimensional Player-Chapter 498 - 81: King’s Dialogue! Amazon Queen_3

"If we fail."

"The Queen and I will die, but so will He."

"The entire tribe will be liberated, and whether Storm Eira or Thunder Lance Lola succeeds, they can become the new Amazon Queen and lead the freed tribe to convert to the Furious Gods."

"The civilization of the Amazons will continue and gain the protection of the Furious Gods."

"Everything will start anew."

Duncan showed a sudden realization on his face and murmured, "Now that makes sense."

"Why would you bet on both sides."

This is actually a cleansing.

If Queen Oreitia is the final victor, then she becomes a new god, even if only elevated to a demigod, it’s enough to protect a small Amazon tribe.

If she fails.

No matter, she can die, but Storm Eira and Thunder Lance Lola can both be cleansed, and using Hegel, they can connect with the Furious Gods, directly cleansing the entire tribe, converting to and dedicating to the faith of the Furious Gods, and completely integrating into the divine framework of this world.

No matter who succeeds.

The native god behind the Amazon tribe must die, and it’s very likely they’ll cleanse away the mark of Greek culture from themselves.

So the worst result is the entire Amazon tribe is cleansed, and in the future becomes one of the many human tribes seeking wildness under the protection of the Furious Gods, and this branch of theirs becomes completely indigenous.

To calculate the divine with a mortal’s body!

Whether success or failure, she’s prepared for both outcomes, and even in death, she might face it with a smile.

Duncan couldn’t help but clap his hands and exclaim, "The wisdom of the King!"

"The grandeur of the King!"

"The responsibility of the King!"

"You’re one of the most kingly people I’ve met since coming to this world."

The other details are no longer important.

Because they’re just means to an end.

It’s likely that Storm Eira and Thunder Lance Lola have been under the control of Queen Oreitia all along, and even if they kill her in the future, they might never know everything she plotted in secret.

Duncan looked up at the Amazon Queen before him, who had a beautiful face but a resolute expression, easily making one overlook her identity as a woman, and couldn’t help but say, "Athena should really like you."

"Wisdom, courage, means, many of your traits meet her requirements."

This surely qualifies for a chosen one preparation.

If it were in World One, a woman like this, Duncan would definitely include in his harem, or at worst, keep as a lover.

At this moment.

The queen Oreitia finally spoke, her expression serious, slightly bowing her head, and asked again, "Are you human? Or god?"

Duncan knew too much.

This is no ordinary wisdom; his knowledge and insights have surpassed mortals, penetrating the mysteries of the divine, which is why he can guess so much.

This man saw through her means to attempt to become a god with one look.

"Me?"

Duncan shook his head and said, "Consider me both human and god."

"Half-human, half-god."

Queen Oreitia noticed that when this man mentioned the Goddess of Wisdom, Athena, and Artemis, there wasn’t a hint of humility in his demeanor, there was even a bit of equal status, and for a mortal, this would be arrogance, even in the Otherworld. If he were a follower of Athena, he should remain humble.

Half-human, half-god?!

Queen Oreitia’s expression showed a bit of doubt as she slowly said, "Where is the Goddess of Wisdom, Athena?"

Duncan shrugged and said, "Actually, I’m looking for her too."

"But since she possesses the law of wisdom, I estimate that she’ll find me soon enough."

"After all, I’ve already shown my trace."

Instead of searching the whole world for Athena’s face, it’s better to make some commotion and let Athena’s face come to find him.

The slaughter on the Golden Coast and at Tutu Port has already drawn enough attention.

The gods of ancient Greece and Rome all tacitly agree that wherever Duncan appears, there is bound to be a scene of bloody wind and rain.

Undead, how can it be.

Slaughter is the fastest means to solve problems.

Queen Oreitia studied Duncan slowly and said, "Then how do you plan to help us?"

This man shouldn’t be a mortal.

Even if he seems not strong, it might just be a mortal guise walking on earth.

Duncan fell into contemplation and slowly said, "In fact, the ultimate result of your plot is likely your death, and Hegel completing a myth, with the successor becoming the Amazon queen."

"You absolutely cannot win against the Furious Gods."

"Even using Their power to eradicate the native gods, you won’t live to see the end."

Strength is the foundation of everything.

No matter how brilliant Queen Oreitia’s plan, it can’t withstand the might of the Furious Gods being too great.

Squeezing her to death would be as easy as crushing an ant, benefiting from the fisherman’s advantage is too difficult.

Duncan looked up and said, "Therefore, we must introduce external forces to balance the Furious Gods and simultaneously find a way to change the script."

External force?

Other gods? Perhaps the Goddess of Wisdom, Athena?

Queen Oreitia seemed to ponder something.

But Duncan shook his head and said, "No, Athena alone isn’t enough. The Furious Gods’ attention must be divided, they can’t focus too much on the Storm Archipelago."

"In the distant ocean depths, I can find Them some enemies."

"On the Golden Coast, They also have some old rivals."

"As long as the Furious Gods have enough enemies, They won’t be able to concentrate on handling your affairs, then we’ll have a chance to rewrite the script and take advantage of the chaotic waters."

The Furious Gods are also a group of barbarians.

As long as They fight with the gods of the Golden Coast, along with the deep sea and other pantheon enemies, They can’t handle it all, sooner or later we’ll find an opportunity.

The muddier the waters, the greater the opportunity.

Queen Oreitia seemed to understand something as she pondered, "Do you mean to first let Hegel go?"

Duncan nodded and said, "Yes."

"With our combined efforts, we can definitely craft a myth."

"Storm Eira and Thunder Lance Lola have no idea about your plot, right?"

Queen Oreitia nodded and said, "They’re completely unaware."

Duncan clapped his hands and said, "That’s good."

"I’ll first find a way to take away Hegel and Storm Eira, and later I’ll bring them back to seek revenge on you."

"However, to deceive the Furious Gods, some of you must die."

Queen Oreitia did not hesitate, saying in a deep voice, "My close aides will do their utmost to intercept you, they are willing to sacrifice for the tribe."

If the performance is to be convincing, some people must die.

Duncan slowly said, "Then you must wait until the Furious Gods start a war with the gods of the Golden Coast!"

"As for that native god."

"We’ll wait until I find Athena to decide!"

One word: stall.

The barbarians sent by the Furious Gods are just there to cause trouble.

Lady of Fury specifically taking notice of Duncan signifies that this goddess wants to acquire a complete ’sea’ divine position, while the Furious Gods, though sharing the same faction, are not entirely united. Even borrowing Their hand to slay the native god requires moderation.

At most, it’s enough to involve just one God of Strength.

When a larger piece of the pie appears, the Furious Gods will forsake a smaller one, such as abandoning the insignificant Storm Archipelago for the Golden Coast.

Under normal circumstances, making enemies in all directions is inadvisable.

But the Furious Gods aren’t ordinary.

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