People in American comics: I became Wonder Woman?

During lunch, Diana looked at Hippolyta cautiously.

The latter stared at her squarely.

“Traitor.”

With a resentful expression, Hippolyta slammed a piece of fried fish meat with a fork and threw it into his mouth, biting hard.

Diana sighed with a black line, Mom, what cute to sell, and don’t sell cute to your daughter.

In fact, Hippolyta did not want Diana to train at such a young age.

The reason she didn’t want to say it, only she knew, she actually knew, her own daughter, the daughter Zeus wanted, was not really as simple as wanting a daughter.

But Antiop did not know these secrets.

Similarly, Diana didn’t know.

“That, Mom.”

Suddenly, a timid voice came from the other side.

After all, this is the royal palace, and the dining table used is also very exquisite, it is the kind of luxurious square long table, Hippolyta is of course sitting in the right seat, Diana and Antiop are sitting on this side, and opposite Diana sits another girl who looks almost exactly like Diana.

It was Donna, the magic replicator sister of Diana who Hippolyta made of magic and mud.

It was she who spoke, and Donna at this time looked different from before, becoming a little hesitant and timid when calling on Hippolyta.

Because she already knows her own origin, as well as the meaning and purpose of her birth.

Even if Donna was not a sensitive child, it could not be regarded as nothing happened.

She also finally realized that she was not Hippolyta’s real child.

“What’s wrong Donna? My daughter,” Hippolyta quickly called out her thoughts that she still saw her as a daughter.

Donna’s heart warmed, but a voice told her: “It’s all fake, you’re just a substitute, you’re just an impostor.” ”

Donna’s eyes were cold, but she quickly lowered her head, which made no one notice the change in her eyes.

“I mean I want to talk to her too… Practice with my sister,” Donna said.

“No,” Hippolyta said without thinking.

Hippolyta originally didn’t want Diana to cultivate at such a young age, not to mention that Donna didn’t have the bloodline of the Amazons, let alone the bloodline of the gods.

Donna is just a life created by mud and magic, maybe her power is much stronger than the average person, but she is weaker than the average Amazon.

How could Hippolyta be at ease.

Donna’s hands under the table were clenched together, since she returned, she began to be left out in the cold, obviously no matter how she made a little sex before, her mother would agree to her.

If only she wasn’t there.

Is that person’s plan really okay? That way.

I’m not going to kill her, I’m just going to drive her away again, okay? If the will of all Amazons were gathered, even if it was a mother… Even the queen can’t object, right?

“Mom, you’re too daughter-controlled, right?”

Suddenly, Diana on the other side complained a little speechlessly: “If you want to say that a daughter controls this kind of creature, it is usually the role of the father, right?” Mother is too much to control as a daughter. In other words, we are not young, ordinary Amazons are going to start training at this age. You can even be a fighter. ”

Although Hippolyta did not know what her daughter meant, she also knew that Diana was making fun of herself for spoiling her daughter too much, and even Antiop had complained about it before.

Hippolyta couldn’t help but blush.

Amazons don’t get old, so she’s still a beautiful woman.

“Less nonsense,” Hippolyta rolled her eyes and said unceremoniously, “I can’t say no.” Let’s take another two years. ”

“No, no, although Donna is my sister, we should be the same age. It’s not good to treat them differently. So let’s train with our aunt, who happens to have a partner,” Diana said as she winked at Donna on the other side.

It seems that Diana has begun to accept this sister.

And her words made Hippolyta think about it.

Is it treated differently?

Hippolyta suddenly shook her body, and then quietly glanced at Donna.

After all, she was the queen, maybe Diana said it unintentionally, but Hippolyta finally detected a trace of unnatural discord.

Hippolyta smiled bitterly, yes, how could she treat it differently.

“Well, I see,” sighed Hippolyta, and complained to Antiop with some headache, “really, in the end, you got your way.” ”

Antiope, who was tearing bread, shrugged his shoulders and said that he was also shot while lying down.

Donna has nothing to do with her, she is only extremely persistent in training Diana.

Again, Donna is a magical creature with mud, and her bloodline has nothing to do with Antiop.

Even in the strict sense of the word, Donna has nothing to do with anyone.

This is the sadness of man-made objects, the ethical and moral embarrassment, and the insurmountable place in cloning technology.

So from this day on, Diana and Donna began to practice with Antiop.

Antiop, as an excellent Amazonian female warrior, a general of the Amazons, and the captain of Queen Hippolyta’s escort, is naturally undoubted.

And Antiop also found that Diana’s strength and qualifications are really strong, should it be said that she is indeed worthy of being a child of God and Queen?

But to Antiop’s surprise, Donna did not show great strength and potential in battle, which was what Hippolyta had worried about.

But when she was by Diana’s side, Donna showed talent that was no weaker than Diana’s.

Antiop was puzzled and could only take this as Donna not admitting defeat.

At the same time, Diana did learn a lot from Antiop, and Diana was better at fighting styles and fighting techniques with one sword and one shield.

After practicing with Antiop, Diana also learned the techniques of using other weapons.

The so-called swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and even curved bows and arrows, almost all of them are proficient.

Fishing techniques such as horseback riding, sea steering boats, and casting nets are also practiced.

Not to mention hunting.

Amazons, indeed, are not to be underestimated, that is synonymous with jungle warriors.

They are both brave warriors and the best jungle hunters, so they have believed not only in Ares, the god of war (and consider themselves descendants of Ares), but also in Artemis.

All kinds of evidence show that although the Amazons are all women, their strength cannot be underestimated.