When Zhao Mai saw Tyrion's flying technique used by his psychic power to come out from Paradise Island alone, he knew something had happened, but he didn't expect it to be like this. "In other words, you got engaged to me without my consent? Do you know that this will have many bad effects, especially what will Shatili and Dogian think?"

"I'm glad you could think of Shadyli and Dogian, but I'll tell you that this matter has no bad effect on them. They will complain at most about how they were going to be like in the past. This is a political marriage, and to a more accurate way, a political marriage with emotional foundation." Tyrion said: "Through this matter, the Olympus tribe will fully support your actions and Diana, and their power must not be underestimated. Zhao Mai, if you don't want to be with Diana and want to eliminate her from your life forever, then tell me, I will turn back immediately and do all the difficult bad things for you. Of course, please send me back to Westeros afterwards, and I don't want to serve you anymore."

"Tyrion, if you make sense, just say it. Don't try to threaten me. I won't take the threat." Zhao Mai thought for a while, and used the cold air to make a floating iceberg on the sea. The two of them stood on it, "Calm down", and then he asked, "What did Diana say?"

"She said reluctantly, but her attitude was obvious and not firm at all. After we persuaded her, she no longer objected. Athena wanted to complete the marriage directly, while Hippolyta did not want her daughter to be so anxious, so the final compromise was engagement. If she wanted to cancel this engagement, it was you to talk to Zeus, or you entrusted me to talk to Zeus, especially when you didn't want to reach an agreement at all. With Diana and you, the only one, the god of Olympus would have a greater chance to interfere in the things of the earth, thus doing a good job of defeating the observer and ending the chaos on the earth. This is a good thing."

"I know this is a good thing, but is this the only choice?" Zhao Mai didn't like Tyrion doing this without his consent: "I lost both the second and third games. I agree to you to do some remedies. The original intention was to let you please Athena, ease the atmosphere, and get better information from her as much as possible. This is not the case!"

Tyrion lowered his head and was silent for a while. The faint blue sea water pushed the white ice and floated, and the sound of squeaking waves gently hitting his eardrums. Zhao Mai lowered his head, looked at Tyrion, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, did I say something wrong?"

"Thank you for your concern, you have always been like this, but..." Tyrion raised his head, his eyes full of anger: "Who do you think you are?!"

"I don't understand what you mean, Tyrion, but I don't think you want to irritate me."

"Of course I'm not trying to irritate you, I'm just angry with you!" Tyrion stomped his feet hard: "Listen, you are the only one, you are a guy who can become a transcendent, you are a strong man who can easily solve the apocalypse that many people have turned their eyes off! You have the strength to occupy the entire world, you have an army of galaxies, you can destroy the planet, you can chat and laugh with the Creator God, but you think you are an ordinary brave man in fairy tales! Are you a fool!"

"I understand some of your actions, such as if you value family, friends, commitment, and have something to do. These are your strengths and the reason why I hope to serve you. But can you be more serious and careful?" Tyrion said angrily: "I'm not saying you don't work hard, but you're too cautious. You always feel like you're trying to control the situation and the impact. But I just think you're delusional!"

"I'm on the battlefield for the first time and led everyone to charge together. I want to control the formation and dispatch troops to win. Do you know what my fate is? I was squeezed over by the shield of the vanguard soldier on his side, and hit my head on the hammer, and fell into a coma for the whole battle." Tyrion laughed self-deprecatingly, and then said: "The second time, I am the acting prime minister and led the guards of King's Landing to fight the Blackwater River. I also want to control the situation, but what is the result? I was squeezed out of the ship and almost drowned. Then I was slashed hard on my face by the assassin sent by the king. From then on, I can't be called a handsome guy anymore."

"You are not a handsome guy at first." Zhao Mai said.

"This is not the point! The point is that in war, those who want to control the process will be affected by one unexpected event after another, and will eventually become messy." Tyrion said: "What is war? War is a fucking desperate effort! You see the enemy, find the direction, and then the next one is a desperate effort! This is not a group of adventurers looking for treasures, but there will be treasure maps, riddles, traps or monsters guarding treasures. This is a damn war. You either don't fight, or you just think this is your last life to fight."

"What you said makes sense, I listened." Zhao Mai nodded: "Do you want me to upgrade this war to a total war?"

"It's already a total war, boss! Wake up! Where else is the entire earth not under war?" Tyrion said: "When you come to the earth, no matter whether you are cautious or show your strength, the observer will not underestimate you. He will definitely use 100% strength to deal with you. The only question is when. I made up my mind from the beginning and let more people join you as much as possible, expand the scale and increase the winning rate. But now the Olympus tribe is a better choice than the mainland hotel. Athena has already said everything she can say, and this is the instruction she left behind."

Tyrion took out a thin piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Zhao Mai, with only one sentence written on it: "Let me find a way to hold the Death Star so that he can't take care of the things on the earth, and give Diana time."

"It seems that I am planning to keep it confidential to me, and I cannot reveal anything in detail." Zhao Mai ate the paper directly into his stomach, then looked at Tyrion and said, "Do you know what is said on this paper is the same as if it wasn't said? If I could know how to attack the observer, I would have already started doing it."

"Athena said that it is not difficult to find and attack the Death Star with the help of Olympus's power. But that will be the home court of the Death Star, with great casualties and poor results. Therefore, the observer must be forced to pull him into the earth's world to start the battle better. It is not only to give you a chance, but also to give the superhumans on the earth a chance." Tyrion said: "Therefore, the Vulcan God Hephaestus will create a weapon to reverse the current strategic passiveness by weakening the green debilitating curse light."

"Oh, the best god of craftsmanship in Olympus, Zeus' Thunder, Poseidon's Trident and Hades' Double Fork. It seems that the Olympus God system has indeed been fully mobilized." Zhao Mai looked at Tyrion, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Okay, I can only say that you did a good job this time, and there is no reason or position to criticize you."

"After all, I didn't tell you in advance, this is indeed not very appropriate. However, if I told you in advance, you and Diana would probably not be able to meet. You must be nervous and can't speak!"

"That's just your guess. Diana and I can tell when we need to do what, and why both the primary and secondary are." Zhao Mai shook his head: "Where is Hephaestus?"

"The Parthenon, he can only appear from there."
Chapter completed!