Chapter Ninety-Eight: Can't I Enjoy It?

Under David's deep and majestic gaze, the Amazons chose to obey their promise, worship him as the new king, and kneel on one knee.

"The Amazons never lie, they never break their word!"

Hippolyta and others practiced this sentence with facts, even if they were unwilling, they did not choose to break their word and get fat, and in shock, they gritted their teeth and bowed their heads to the new king.

For thousands of years, there was only one man on the paradise island, where only women lived, and he was the king of the Amazons.

"I know that even though I have done something greater than Hercules.

You still don't surrender to me willingly. ”

On the throne, David laughed.

"You who almost became slaves have always longed for freedom.

......" he groaned.

As he gave his enthronement speech, there was a glint of hope in the Amazons' eyes, thinking that David was going to set a deadline for the king's time, or to leave the paradise island if the Amazons were strong enough to defeat him.

I don't want David to show a wicked smile in the next sentence: "But it's okay, it's useless to ask for your heart anyway."

As long as you do your best, follow my commands. ”

The Amazons nearly fainted, glaring angrily, suspecting that he seemed to be deliberate.

"Now I issue my first order as kingβ€”you must start practicing dance from today, you Amazons are tall and well-proportioned, with two long legs, and it is a pity that you don't need to dance."

David sat on the throne and said this in a complete faint posture.

"Dancing?"

When the Amazons heard about this, they even doubted whether it was an auditory hallucination because it was too outrageous, and they objected one after another.

They are born warriors, outperforming the fiercest beasts in the world, seven or eight years old can fight tigers, grow up to tear steel with their bare hands, and have always been so fierce that even lying will be ridiculed.

But now David actually asked them to abandon their bows and swords from tomorrow and turn to dance.

"I protest that the powerful bodies of our Amazons are not used to please others like court dancers!"

At that time, Diana was also stunned in His Highness.

"Jump...... Dance? ”

She didn't expect David's first order to be this, not only her, but also Hippolyta and the female general Antiope and others didn't expect it.

A man who defeated them with great difficulty, conquered Paradise Island by killing the gods, and gave the first order to see the Amazons dance?

"You Amazons don't seem to keep your promises as you say you do."

Looking at the boiling public resentment, David just sighed in a strange voice.

"Who said that!"

"That's true.

I did not enact the law of the first night like the Roman tyrant Caligula, nor did I ask you to wage war and conquer the world for me at the cost of life and death, as Ares did.

My first royal decree was only for you to learn to dance, and you did not obey it. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

When the character was questioned, the Amazons were a little angry, but also a little hesitant, feeling that the Amazons treated the new king a little too much.

The front foot said that the other party was king, and the back foot of the other party disobeyed only a simple order.

If David slaughtered them, or treated them like slaves, and did something angry to them, they would disobey the royal decree and even overthrow David.

It doesn't hurt to spread it, and it's understandable.

But if it's just a little bit like dancing......

"Our King, did you conquer the Amazons, created by God, just to make us dance?"

Hippolyta couldn't understand it, and her face was stiff and plain.

Suspecting what is beyond common sense in front of her makes her wonder if there is some conspiracy in it.

"Or else?"

Faced with skepticism, David asked rhetorically.

"I finally defeated the Amazons, fought a big battle with the god of war, killed him and became king, can't I enjoy it?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

It seems to make sense, but I always feel that something is not right.

There was a feeling of raising a million-strong army to conquer Rome, just to get Rome to pay tribute to raisins.

To practice dancing like a court dancer to please the new king undoubtedly made the Amazons, who were born warriors, very resistant, almost humiliated.

But it didn't make them feel like they would rather die than resist.

They began to walk away from the horses and bows and arrows, and stumbled and danced in white gauze skirts and stockings and dancing shoes, which made them awkward.

Everything needed to learn and dance was available, and David had already ordered it on the way back.

"Not bad."

At this point, once again, the beat of the music was played, and David nodded and applauded.

"In a few years, I might barely be able to see it."

In the palace, one by one Amazon female warriors, their movements are awkward and out of shape, and the ballet Swan Lake, which was originally soothing and elegant, slightly sad, and affectionate, has almost danced into a war dance with tense strength and swift slaughter.

It's the same in the square outside.

"I feel that the swan performed by you is not a problem to peck a lion to death one by one."

When everyone heard this, they were so angry that their faces turned red, they were extremely ashamed, and they were full of resentment towards David.

"Except for you, Diana, it's barely okay."

David nodded at Diana and commented honestly.

Diana learned to dance very quickly, unlike the Amazons, who seemed to be born insulated from dancing, and her attitude was very down-to-earth, and she was practicing seriously in accordance with his royal orders, and her dancing posture already had a little elegant and arrogant swan appearance.

"Zeus should say it or not, at least the bloodline is excellent, and he has given birth to many beautiful and intelligent offspring." He sighed.

Receiving praise in public and feeling the gaze of everyone, Diana smiled bitterly and was not happy at all.

She even hoped that David would quickly reveal some unacceptable ambitions and evil intentions for the Amazons, so that she could get out of her current life.

David knew very well that it was better to let the Amazons dance, especially ballet, than to kill them.

But that's what he wants.

The current Amazons have a grudge in their hearts, and if their eyes could kill, he, the new king, would have been crucified on the throne.

However, this is a trivial matter, far from the tyrant's extravagance, cruelty, and extermination of humanity, and they have no reason to disobey, let alone rebel, so they have to continue to obey orders.

For the next month, the Amazons' dancing level was almost unchanged, and it was still miserable.

made David wonder if the gods led by Zeus really filled the warrior talents of the Amazon clan when they created this race, and directly ignored other aspects of talent.

However, in comparison, the progress of his template fusion is advancing by leaps and bounds!

(End of chapter)