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Chapter 830 Split

The King's Duel took place in the evening. The next morning, Harley and others returned to the United States. They didn't even take a shower and went directly to Washington for a closed-door meeting.

"Why did he lose? Didn't Harley say that Aquaman was stronger than Orm?" the caravan leader said with red eyes.

Well, he didn't sleep all night, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"I have said many times before the duel that being strong does not mean winning every battle." Harley said impatiently.

"We have been defeated. Think about what to do next." General Lane sighed...

"Last night, Harry, you and the three kings left alone and had a secret conversation for two hours. What did you say?" Dachao asked.

"Roughly reaching a tacit agreement, both sides ban the 'doomsday weapons' that would destroy the earth and fight conventional wars."

"Do we have a 'doomsday weapon' that will destroy the earth?" the caravan leader asked.

"You ask me?" Harley looked up at him and reminded: "You are the president."

"Oh, yes, I am the president." The horse gang leader first smiled awkwardly, then frowned and faced several military representatives, "As far as I know, we don't have doomsday weapons, can you deny me?"

General Lane sat there silently, without even an expression.

General Minos scratched his nose and said with twinkling eyes: "Mr. President, we have about three ongoing projects that may be able to bring the earth to its doomsday."

"What project, why don't I know anything about it?" the caravan leader said with a dull face.

"Before it is officially exposed, no outsiders, including you, Mr. President, should know about it. This is necessary for national security," General Minos emphasized.

The dignified head of state has become an outsider

After the caravan leader took two deep breaths, he didn't feel too angry anymore.

Probably used to it.

"Just give it a rough outline so that we can have a clear idea."

"A bionic robot called 'Amazo', a kind of bionic robot derived from Brainiac's spaceship, um, a complete set of weapons, including missiles, defensive force fields, miniature devices, and the last one is genetic cloning." Mi

General North said vaguely.

When he said the last sentence, he unconsciously glanced at Dachao from the corner of his eye.

"It doesn't sound very good." The caravan leader knitted his eyebrows and commented with some disgust: "Not domineering enough, and he doesn't have the characteristics to scare people when his name is announced."

General Minos reminded: "Mr. President, among Brainiac's many technologies, the most inconspicuous is the stellar missile, a killer weapon that detonates stars with one shot."

"Hiss, Stellar Bomb, now I can feel it." The horse gang leader took a breath of cold air.

"The highest requirement of Atlantis is for us to strictly implement the 'Om Ocean Cleanup Act'. As for self-destruction of the earth?" Superman asked with an ugly face.

"Be prepared in case they ask for 'ruling mankind'," said the leader of the caravan.

"Everyone, it is indeed too extreme to discuss doomsday weapons now." Henry crossed his fingers, his old eyes shining with wisdom, "We already have the Galaxy Admiral.

"Well, the four kingdoms under the sea, at least the kings of Zebel, the saltwater kingdom, and the fish-man kingdom, respect her very much.

Not only are we afraid of her strength and past achievements, but we respect and trust her in terms of morality and ethics."

Louise shouted, "Are you kidding me? She is the witch Harley. People in the sea are afraid of her. I believe it. Morality and ethics are respected."

I am not completely denying her. In some aspects, she is indeed admired by people on Earth and the United States, but why should people under the sea respect her?"

The others didn't scream, and had similar expressions of surprise.

Dachao is thoughtful, Bateman?

If anyone had been staring at his micro-expressions, they would have noticed a similar impatience to Harley.

Henry said solemnly: "I have been engaged in diplomatic activities for more than half a century. How can we be confused about whether foreign leaders have respect or fear for us?

From the moment the team approached the border of Atlantis, the undersea people gave us the greatest respect and trust. They did not stop the spacecraft to check, and directly provided the communication number unimpeded.

When they arrived outside the city gate, the three kings and Vico, the Prime Minister of Atlantis, came out to greet him.

They talked and laughed with her very naturally, like old friends.

We had clearly agreed to only bring ten guests, but when we saw the three extra guests, they didn't even ask.

He didn’t mention anything about servants and just gave the three of us treatment second only to kings.”

"What kind of treatment?" the horse gang leader asked curiously.

Grandma Xi answered quickly: "We sat side by side with the Prime Minister of Atlantis, Princess Mela, Duke Caspian, Duke Little, and Duke Hammer, drinking together, watching dueling performances together, and chatting together."

With a look of endless aftertaste and pride on her face, she sighed: "The atmosphere is harmonious, harmonious, gentlemanly, and friendly. I think we should invite them back."

"Is that so, General Lane?" the horse gang leader asked.

"Well, she and I are not on the same page." General Lane said awkwardly.

Lana Land said: "The people under the sea are indeed very friendly to us. I tried to offer an interview with them, but they didn't refuse and allowed me to record it."

Henry said: "No matter how cordial politicians appear to be, it may all be superficial.

Only a frank view of the focus issue can reveal the sincerity.

There is no doubt that in the closed-door meeting between General Galaxy and the three kings, all parties expressed their sincere opinions, and everything that should be said and should not be said was said.

If it weren't for trust and respect, it would be difficult to be so candid.

They also have reason to respect her. The Galaxy Admiral respects the survival and development rights of the people under the sea, and understands their situation and their decision to change the ocean environment."

"So, Senator Quinn is on the side of the undersea people this time?" General Minos frowned.

"No, she stands on the side that is beneficial to the earth as a whole." Henry smiled bitterly: "Put aside all political and economic factors, don't you think it is necessary to clean the ocean?"

"It is our responsibility as national leaders to consider political and economic factors," the speaker said solemnly.

"I think we can consider implementing the 'OM Marine Protection Plan'." Grandma Xi said seriously.

"Are you kidding? The submarine man bribed you with a few glasses of wine and a few kind words?" General Minos said angrily.

Grandma Xi’s expression was serious and her eyes were sharp, “The purpose of sending me to Atlantis is to evaluate the strength of both parties.

I have seen their leaders, who are civilized, wise, polite, and know how to advance and retreat.

I have seen their people, they are brave and warlike, numerous in number, and every one of them is a 'little superman'.

I have also seen their technology, small airships that serve as "ocean cars", and almost everyone has one.

To us, they are small battleships that can be instantly transformed into combat weapons.

We cannot win a conventional war."

"Conventional warfare will indeed be difficult. Ordinary citizens of Atlantis can survive in the ocean thousands of meters deep. What kind of physique would that be like?

The Royal City of Atlantis alone has a population of no less than ten million, and all of them are as powerful as Aquaman, and have more high-tech equipment than Bateman, so they are invincible." General Lane said dejectedly.

The horse gang leader frowned and said: "General Lane, Mrs. Clinton, and Henry, you three are here to gather information, help us make correct judgments, and increase our chances of winning the war. Don't keep damaging our morale."

"But we are telling the truth." Grandma Xi said aggrievedly.

General Minos looked at Dachao, "Ordinary soldiers are not as good as them, but the Justice League should be able to have an advantage in high-end combat power, right?"

Dachao said seriously: "Sorry, Zhenglian is not a watchman, and I am not Dr. Manhattan. If the US government does not make any changes in marine protection, Zhenglian will never stand on your side."

"We have an agreement!" Minos said excitedly: "In the 'Hero Agreement' at the first Heroes Conference, you get the right to do good and certain law enforcement rights, but when the United States and the world are in danger, you have to stand up."

"But why are you unwilling to make any compromise? Environmental protection is obviously the right thing, but it is still promoted by you and regarded as politically correct." Dachao was also a little excited.


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