Chapter 130: Bat sails away a Boat

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"A farewell is like the other side of a coin. It will only happen when there is an encounter. Rather than dreading the day we have to part, shouldn't we be happy that we had the chance to meet today instead?"

– Gintoki Sakata, (Gintama)

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<[Next day in the Morning]>

<Omniscient POV>

"I hope you will deliver the first order as soon as possible. We are in urgent need of food, and I would like that we do not have to resort to asking the gods for help." Queen Hippolyta said as she observed Bruce rechecking everything on his boat for the third and final time.

The boat that the Amazons had repaired for Bruce was one of the many boats that had crashed on the island. It was one of those boats that could be sailed on by a single person and was quite big with two separate decks in it. The upper deck was for the sailor to stay in and sail the boat using its sails while the smaller lower deck was made either to keep important stuff or for him to take shelter in during storms.

Bruce had nothing important with him except a map, so he didn't have any need for the lower deck. He was just making sure that all the sails worked right. He wasn't even taking any food or clothes with him since the trip to the nearest mainland, Europe, would only take two to three days max while his body could go for months without needing to consume anything.

"Don't worry, all the shipments will be delivered within the week while the food will be here in an automatic self-driving submarine by tomorrow. I will even throw in a few cookbooks to introduce your people to different cuisines, you need it very much. I will also send a couple of computers later as well to make communication between us easier. Until then, a few drones of mine should stay here in case you need my assistance for anything." He suggested while pointing to one of the drones silently floating near where they were standing.

"I don't have any issue with that. Although I can't let your entire army of machines stay here, one or two won't be a problem. It is indeed true that we will need a proper line of communication if we want to continue trading." She nodded in affirmation. "I will get the wine ready by the time the food arrives. We will make sure that the wine is of the best quality." She promised.

The wine that Hippolyta was talking about was a special wine that only the Amazons knew how to make, a gift from Dionysus himself. The wine was supposedly the closest thing to the nectar that the gods drank and was undoubtedly going to be very famous back in the outside world which means Bruce would easily be able to dominate the alcohol industry very soon as well. So, contrary to what one might think, he was gaining a lot from this trade and will be making quite a big profit from it. This trade was a win-win for both parties.

"By the way, you haven't seen Ares' helmet, have you? We haven't been able to find it since you took it off in the mountain," she asked with a small frown.

"Hmm? No, I haven't. Maybe it got destroyed in the battle or some god took it away so that it doesn't cause any more harm. Who knows?" Bruce answered with a shrug.

"Maybe." She murmured to herself; a visible frown still present on her beautiful face.

"I should leave now; it would be easier to navigate with the sun still up," Bruce said after he was done rechecking everything. He looked around, trying to search for a familiar face among the crowd that was there to watch him leave but sadly, he could not find the face he was looking for, no matter how hard he looked.
"Diana did not want to see you leave. She has been in a bad mood since the morning and is refusing to even leave her room." Hippolyta spoke up on her own after realizing who he was searching for.

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