The gray wolf looked at Diana's departing figure, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and praised: "This princess is quite good, this is because I am worried that you will be implicated by the torch!" ”

"The Diana Prince of this world is not comparable to that madman, it is completely two people."

Ian frowned at the thought of the few life-and-death battles with the Fantastic Queen, not thinking at all that the madman had anything to do with the princess who had just left.

"You two know the woman you just left?"

Rachel's eyes widened, her gaze resting on Ian's face, her right hand clutching her left arm, hesitant and nervous.

"I don't know!"

Ian shook his head and said, "Before the gray wolf and I came to this world, we were forced to participate in a war, and one of the initiators had the alternate plane isotope of the princess of Paradise Island just now. ”

There was nothing good in the Flashpoint world, and he didn't tell Rachel about the tragedy and sacrifice of that war.

"Is she an enemy, then?" Rachel didn't know Diana or what Paradise Island was, she just had to talk to Ian.

Ian shook his head: "Of course not, the Wonder Queen is Diana Prince of the Flashpoint World, not of this world." ”

"Oh!" Rachel nodded as if she didn't understand.

Then she smiled and asked Ian, "So what are we going to do next?" ”

"Well, I'm going to go to the stripper and ask about the rules of this contest!"

Ian waved his hand to the gray wolf and said directly: "You two have been running with me for a day, go back to the hotel and rest." ”

Rachel obviously didn't want to be separated from Ian, but the gray wolf said "It's too clingy, it makes him feel annoying", and the little girl reluctantly let go of her hand.

"I'll go back in a few hours at most, and I don't have to be so sad."

Ian pressed his hand on Rachel's head and rubbed it, causing the little girl to wave his hand away in dissatisfaction.

"If I can't find someone, I won't force it, since it's a competition, sooner or later the Lord of Order will stand up and explain everything."

"Since the Lord of Order will explain everything sooner or later, we don't need to be in a hurry to figure out the rules!"

"We're not the only ones who want that pass, and we can meet our opponents in advance."

Rachel nodded ignorantly, probably understanding what he meant.

The three of them were separated at the door of the hotel, and Ian found the person at the front desk to ask the location of the stripper's activity, and took the elevator directly to the corresponding floor.

Standing in the doorway, Ian saw the pink and purple lights, and smelled the smell of various perfumes, liquors, and other messy things.

He walked in with his nose covered, and saw a conspicuous standing sign depicting a naked man wearing only panties making a crotch-pushing motion.

"There's something wrong with the head of the Lord of Order, and he actually chose such a host."

Ian shook his head, mainly because Doctor Fate often had to fight with various demon gods, and the will of the host was also very important.

A stripper who has not undergone special training is absolutely unable to take on such a responsibility.

"Ladies, ladies, let us welcome today's Pharaoh, Mr. Banana!"

As the host announced the opening, the middle-aged women below fell into a frenzy, waving the banknotes in their hands and shouting the name "banana".

A mist of dry ice erupted from the catwalk, and a coffin in the shape of an Egyptian humanoid with extremely rough work and industrial paint rose up, the lid slowly opened, and a man wearing only a short skirt stepped out.

He stepped on the model's catwalk and walked forward happily, skillfully exposing his eight-pack abs, causing the energetic women in the audience to cheer loudly and throw all the banknotes in their hands on the stage.

Ian stood in the middle of the crowd, released a wall of wind to block the audience who were frantically squeezing forward, and helplessly pinched his nose and said:

"This guy looks really good, and it's normal to attract women to like him. But where are the men, is it possible that they are all zero? ”

Ian half-jokingly muttered to himself, his eyes scanning the crowd, looking for those who didn't seem to fit the mood.

He was not in a hurry to ask the stripper about it, he wanted to see if there were any ghosts, snakes, and gods that would come out.

"Woohoo!"

As the green bills filled the runway, Mr. Banana pulled off the short skirt that only covered his buttocks, revealing his tight, cocked hips and the peaks between his legs.

With the forward crotch pushing forward again and again, the atmosphere in the audience was pushed to a climax, and the women in the audience kept squeezing forward, wanting to see his things.

It was at this time that Mr. Banana on the stage showed a frightened look.

Ian followed his gaze and saw two more androgynous dressed women pushing through the crowd and moving closer.

Mr. Banana seemed to be very afraid of them, and despite the performance that had just reached the climax, he turned around and jumped off the catwalk, and ran away in embarrassment.

At this moment, a man in a military uniform suddenly burst out of the door, still holding an automatic rifle in his hand.

"Mr. Banana, you are arrested, surrender immediately!"

The frightened Mr. Banana couldn't tell whether the soldiers in front of him were real or fake, and what the strange people behind him were.

He just secretly complained in his heart, then put his feet on the brakes, turned his head and ran in other directions.

"Don't run!"

Ian finally saw someone jump out, and he jumped flat and landed in front of him, manipulating the air currents to lift the Mr. Banana up.

In order to look better, this guy is covered in essential oils and slides down his muscles, which is really disgusting.

"Who are you? Let me go. ”

"I'm the only one here who has no interest in your empty brain. So if you want to live, just do what I say. ”

"Now, shut up!"

Ian wanted to test the power of the Torch of the Gods, so he only put on the Roman Armor and closed himself off with other abilities.

Bang bang bang –

The men in military uniforms fired several shots at the ceiling, as if pouring cold water on the heads of the hormonal-prone men and women, calming them down and screaming and running away.

Ian stood still, holding a one-meter-long torch and standing still, like a reef in a stormy wave, not moving at all.

The unisex woman jumped onto the runway, and the man in military uniform hid in the corner with his teammates.

"Sky Eye Society!"

After everyone had run out, a man in military uniform jumped out, holding an automatic rifle, posing as a public official, and then being ignored.

Ian raised the torch in his hand and said, "The Eye of Heaven and the Savage Vandal Savage, I know you are all here for that ticket to heaven. ”

"But it's already mine, so please go home."

He waved the torch, and the tip rubbed against the ground to give birth to Mars.

"Where did you come from, and what qualifications do you have to command the Heavenly Eye Society?"

Rig is a typical soldier who only has orders in his eyes and doesn't care what his enemies look like.

"Hand people over, and I can forgive you for your sins."

"I don't know if you're Waller's loyal dog, or if you're really a believer."

Ian spread his hands: "In short, people are behind, if you want it, then come and grab it!" ”

"I want your life."

Skendo Savage moved, and she instantly came to Ian with extraordinary speed, slamming her fist into the face without the protection of the visor.

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