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Chapter 329 Star-Lord discovers the secret between Wonder Woman and his father
"What is Raven talking about?"

McBee looked at Peter in surprise.

"She said she wanted to get married."

Peter coughed and said to McBee, "It seems that Raven doesn't know what marriage means. You can explain it to her."

Peter handed Raven to the vixen and asked her to explain to Raven what marriage meant.

He discovered that although his daughter was young, she now understood as much as an ordinary child.

The soul possessed the underworld and fought against Hades. This was not something an ordinary baby could do.

Although I am somewhat proud of Riven, I am also troubled by her over-maturity.

"Uh"

McBee took Raven from Peter in confusion.

Should I explain adult topics to her?
Lowering his head, looking at Raven in his arms who was staring at him with wide eyes, McBee reached out and touched her cheek.

She still couldn't connect the girl who was holding her in her arms, galloping on horseback and fighting Hades, with the Riven in front of her who had no ability to survive and even wet the bed.

"Okay, you protected me before, now it's your mom's turn to teach you a lesson."

McBee lifted Raven up and smiled at her.

Peter: Do you have my consent as a new mother?
In Peter's room, he and Diana talk.

"Any wine? Maybe I need a drink."

Diana suddenly suggested having some wine.

"of course can."

Peter opened the cabinet and took out the high-end wine that Lex Luthor gave him.

When the glass was offered to her, Diana took it and stared at it.

Peter poured out a few fingers' width of liquid - a drink like the blood of an elf - an incredible green color.

Then Peter clinked his glass with hers and Diana took a sip.

The drink tasted a little sweet, and she couldn't help but frown.

Although she didn't like it, Diana kept drinking because she didn't know when she would have the chance to drink with Peter again.

"You don't look like you like this wine."

Peter asked her, holding his glass.

"No, I'm not really that annoying."

Diana shook her head and said, "But by comparison, I prefer spicy food, or food that stimulates my senses. You know, I've always been like this on Paradise Island."

"My mother said that I liked to rebel since I was a child, but in fact, I am the same as her, with the same hobbies."

Diana spoke of her mother with a low tone.

Peter nodded. “When we were little we always rebelled or tried to escape from our parents, but in reality we became them when we grew up.”

Diana stared at the wine in the glass. "Yes, we are all repeating the path our parents took. When I was a child, I prayed to the gods, but they gave us nothing. At that time, my mother would not tell me any information about my father."

"The first time I had the chance to run into the woods and rage at her, she was so shocked because I learned about ignorance, anger, self-hatred, and anger on top of anger."

Diana let out a breath, drank the wine in the glass, and looked at the surprised Peter.

"Don't be surprised that I have this Japanese rock-and-roll demon inside of me, Peter. I'm much darker than I let on."

Peter put his glass down. "I'm just a little shocked that you would say this to me."

"Because we're family, aren't we?"

Diana looked up at Peter and looked into his eyes.

"I will not, nor do I want to, hide my emotions and pain from you, Peter. Now, I still cannot get out of the pain. I closed my eyes and tried to clear and forget everything, all the noise, all the memories. I tried to forget the ending of the story, but how can I do it? This is an impossible task that is blocked and guarded by too many monsters."

Peter listened to Diana's words, was silent for a moment, and turned his head to look at the night outside.

"Life is a constant process of reconciliation with the past, Diana."

He turned to Diana and said comfortingly: "We are all like this."

Diana nodded and asked Peter, "I've never seen you discuss your parents, Peter, how is your relationship with your parents?"

"That's probably not bad. We all make mistakes, including me."

He thought of his parents in his previous life.

"I was 17, and I thought I was pretty tough, and I said something bad to her, and I don't even remember why, maybe she wouldn't let me hang out with those guys or something, and I lied, and she slapped me, and after she hit me, she fell on the kitchen table, sobbing silently."

"Ever since then, I've felt like I'm going to have a handprint on my face until I graduate, or even until my funeral."

"Because you lied, Peter?"

"I lie a lot, too, Diana."

Peter swallowed the wine in the glass and said with a complicated expression: "The truth is a hammer, and a lie is a screwdriver, a more elegant and delicate tool, but sometimes, you just want to pick a lock, not break a window."

Taking a deep breath, Peter put aside the past and said to Diana, "Let's get back to what you are doing, Diana. Apollo has been released by me now. He can be your helper and help you fight against those Greek gods."

Diana was stunned for a moment, then asked Peter: "Do you think he is trustworthy?"

"No, although he promised me that he would definitely stand by your side, I believe more in necessary measures."

Peter puts a grain of sand into Apollo's body.

This grain of sand is his eyes, which can monitor the other person at any time and also make the other person fall asleep at any time.

After experiencing the Hades incident, Peter didn't believe that the other party would dare to do anything tricky.

"Thank you, Peter."

Diana felt a warm feeling flow through her heart and thanked Peter.

"And one more thing."

After a moment's hesitation, Peter said to her, "What do you think of Hermes?"

"What's 'how'?"

Diana was a little drunk and asked him with a slightly red face.

"I'm saying maybe you shouldn't trust him unconditionally." "Why?"

"It's just a feeling."

Peter didn't know how to say that he felt this guy wasn't a good person, so he could only speak vaguely.

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

Out of trust in Peter, although Diana was a little confused, she ultimately did not ask any further questions.

She was about to talk about something else, but she felt sleepy.

She had never been drunk before, but suddenly she felt very drunk.

"Pfft!"

Diana stood up and fell directly onto Peter's bed.

Looking at the sleeping Wonder Woman, Peter was slightly stunned.

What's happening here? !

The two of them drank some wine and the atmosphere was just right. He thought he could discuss life with each other next, but he ended up getting drunk.

With this little alcohol tolerance, you still say you like drinking?

It turns out that he has a strong addiction to being a bad person.

Shaking his head, Peter stood up helplessly.

The next day, early in the morning.

Star-Lord rubbed his eyes and walked into the corridor, only to see Diana tiptoeing out of Peter's room with a strange expression on her face.

Diana had just sneaked out of the room and was about to tidy up her clothes when she saw Star-Lord staring at her in a daze.

"Uh"

The two looked at each other and the air fell silent.

Star-Lord quickly pretended not to see it and walked quickly downstairs.

He was afraid that Peter would open the door and see him, and would get angry and scold him.

As he walked down the stairs, Star-Lord started to make associations in his mind.

It’s not bad that Dad married Diana, at least it’s better than Hera and Queen Frigga.

Diana was not only a widow, but also a princess of the Amazons. Moreover, apart from Mera, he had never seen anyone better than her in terms of figure and appearance.

But he soon fell into trouble.

Loki supported Queen Frigga and Hera, while Azu supported Kara.

I think Wonder Woman is pretty good, but Aunt Kelly is also good, but she never comes home.

I wonder which one my father will choose?!

It seems that my influence is not enough to influence my father's choice.

Star-Lord, with a frown on his face, began to fret over Peter's choice.

After breakfast, Diana, Zora, Hermes and Apollo left, and Persephone, the Queen of the Underworld, finally woke up.

"you're awake?"

Seeing Persephone wake up, McBee felt relieved.

She also thought that Riven's soul entering her body would cause harm to her.

Covering her aching forehead, Persephone raised her head and looked at McBee.

"Where am I?"

She tried to recall her previous memories, and the scene of riding a horse and avoiding Hades yesterday vaguely appeared in her mind.

"This is Padraic Farm, you are safe."

"Padraic Farm?"

Persephone looked around, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings.

Ordinary home furnishings, there are a little too many things in the living room, but they are arranged in an orderly manner.

Outside the living room is endless farmland.

The dazzling sunlight shining on her face made her feel as if she was in another world.

“Is this the human world?”

Persephone, who was somewhat incredulous, asked McBee.

"Yes, this is the human world. You are out of Hades' control."

McBee said to her with a smile.

"I"

She couldn't believe it, so she stood up and looked around, "Am I dreaming?"

There was a tremor in her tone, still a little bit unbelieving.

"of course not."

"Thank you, thank you, Mary, and Raven."

Persephone immediately covered her face and cried excitedly.

After contacting the workers to repair the farm damaged by the three-headed dog of hell, Peter just walked in the door and saw a figure rushing towards him.

The blonde girl Persephone threw herself into his arms and looked up at him, "Daddy!"

Peter was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

"No, Raven, you can't have sex with someone else all the time."

Realizing that the Queen of the Underworld in front of him was Raven, Peter said to his daughter.

(End of this chapter)