Harley hurriedly walked to Constantine, squatted down and inspected carefully.
Before, I was only busy inquiring about ancient secrets with Arian, so I didn't notice that his condition was so bad. Not only did he lose consciousness, his soul was weak, but the life in his body seemed to be shrinking.
Like a delicate narcissus left in the sun.
"What's the matter with him?" she looked up and asked Arian.
Aryan's remnant soul has begun to fluctuate as if the signal is poor.
Looking down at the bones that were about to be completely reduced to ashes, it sighed: "My soul has been locked in the Tomb of the Gods for countless years.
What appears in front of you at this time is not the soul itself, but the fusion of an idea and the remaining magic power in the corpse.
I have fought against the three giants of Poseidon, and I have killed countless of Commander Zhenhai’s ‘Flood Demon’ sea beasts.
You should be able to see many giant animal bones on the islands outside now.
During the battle, their venom covered my body, entered my blood, and polluted my magic power.
Even after my death, the seawater here was still polluted with poison and had not been cleaned up.
My bones contain the evil power that is the fusion of the Flood Demon's power and the Tears of Death... You should be careful, the Haigou people outside are probably similar to me, and they also have weak evil power in their bodies.
In short, after being stabbed in the soul by my remnant soul, your friend gained a little alienation power."
"How to treat it?" Harley asked.
"Arthur's life force can-"
The cigarette was completely extinguished, and the remains piled on the stone throne were reduced to ashes.
Aryan's remnant soul "stabbed" and scattered into a ball of black smoke.
"Be careful, don't touch the black smoke." Bateman's expression changed drastically, and he backed away eagerly, shouting as he backed away.
But he only took a step back and then stopped, because Harley reacted faster and gently grasped the palm of her hand towards the throne, and her strong mental power squeezed the light black smoke into a ball.
She stepped forward quickly, her palms covered with yellow light energy, and grabbed the smoke ball.
"You touched those poisonous smoke, are you okay?" Bateman asked curiously.
Harley could feel that the power of the Tears of Death was eroding the energy of the yellow light.
Just like hydrochloric acid dropped on an iron sheet, it won't melt very quickly, but it will definitely penetrate the yellow light protection.
She did not replenish the yellow light energy and allowed the black smoke to touch her skin and then burrow into her body like a blood-sucking worm.
Eight major specialties serve together.
In an instant, it is digested into purer tears of death.
Put the preparation jar of the ninth specialty into overflowing quickly, and fill the level 0 jar that activates the specialty.
There is a small part left, which cannot be installed or used. It is still causing harm to her if it is left on her body.
Harley thought for a while and asked Aquaman and Bateman to take Constantine into the Archimedes airship.
And closed the door.
She stayed alone in the water, walked to the throne, stretched out her hand, and left a small group of relatively pure tears of death in the sky above the throne.
When it dissipated freely, Harry's thoughts were unified, and his mental power firmly locked the surrounding space...
After a long time, Bateman couldn't help but ask: "Are you looking for the entrance to the cemetery of the gods through the whereabouts of the tears of death?"
Harry nodded, pointed to the stone throne, and said, "They disappeared into the rocks behind. There is probably a portal there."
"What are you doing looking for the Tomb of the Gods? There is nothing good there but disaster." Aquaman frowned.
"Isn't your mission to guard the tomb door? If you don't even know its location, what are you guarding?"
Harley didn't dig the tomb door. After most of the Tears of Destruction had drained away, she got into the airship and took a few people back to the pool.
"Arthur, it's up to you to save Constantine."
"How to do it?"
Harley said: "Use the 'ocean life force' in your body."
"But I can't feel them at all, it's like I don't have those powers in my body." Aquaman said helplessly.
"How do you talk to fish on weekdays?" Harley asked.
Aquaman stretched out his right hand, palm forward, "That's it."
Harry said with a dull face: "I'm not asking about your speaking posture. When you talk to the fish, you are using the life connection force to open a life channel between you and the fish."
Aquaman spread his hands and said: "It's all based on instinct, no skills, no one has taught me how to use it."
...
Back at the edge of the pool, Aquaman told Atlanna and Mela what happened underwater in front of King Orm.
Atlanna looked complicated and murmured: "I didn't expect that the changes in the Trench clan were due to the alien sea god..."
King Om was also very surprised.
Aquaman walked up to him, lightly kicked his thigh with his foot, and said coldly: "Is your research report on the relationship between ocean pollution and racial distortion in Atlantis any fraud?"
"Humph!" King Om closed his eyes and said nothing.
"Arthur, we can talk about the family matters later when we go back. Please come over now."
Harley called Aquaman to the beach and asked him and Constantine, who was still twitching and mutated, to soak in the sea at the same time.
She herself was completely submerged in the sea.
"You treat me like a fish and try to talk to me."
On the crystal clear coral beach, the two people stood opposite each other, surrounded by red corals. Their hair floated in the water like golden algae, and there were schools of silver fish swimming flexibly beside them.
Aquaman closed his eyes, held the golden trident in his left hand, and stretched his right hand towards Harley, who was two meters away.
Harley blinked and waited for a miracle to happen.
One minute passed, three minutes passed...
The atmosphere became awkward.
Soon, ten minutes passed.
Just when Harley was bored with waiting and was about to end the experiment, "Bang——"
Her heart beat violently and uncontrollably.
"Bang bang bang..." Originally, her heart had its own beating frequency, but now it began to change, first becoming irregular, and then approaching a certain frequency... Harley heard another
A person's heartbeat is Arthur.
Eventually, the two reached an agreement on their heart rate.
Harry felt an instinct awakening deep in his blood, one that was difficult to describe in words, just like...
"No, I can't talk to you."
Just as she was feeling it, Aquaman across from him opened his eyes and ended his "talking to fish" experiment.
"Why did it stop suddenly? There seemed to be progress just now."
Being suddenly interrupted from the deep sense of blood, Harry felt inexplicably irritable.
"I know, but that's the limit. It's like having a 500-meter long rope wrapped around your body. You have already run 500 meters forward and can no longer move forward." Aquaman said helplessly.
The two went ashore and talked about their feelings.
Like Harley, Aquaman also noticed that his heartbeat rate became consistent with hers.
"You don't need to have the same heartbeat to communicate with a fish."
"Changing the heart rate is probably just a manifestation of blood resonance." Harley guessed.
"Then what changes have happened to you?" Aquaman asked.
"At that moment, an ancient instinct seemed to be awakened, or a memory deep in the genes..."
Harley recalled her feelings at that time and said uncertainly: "I seemed to have become a cell separated from the mother's body and wanted to return to the mother's body, and that mother's body is you...well, it should be the life force in your body.
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Aquaman plucked his hair and asked in confusion: "What kind of power do you think it is? What is the meaning of its existence, is it just to connect with other marine life?"
Harley glanced at Zha Kang, who had sticky scales on half of his body, and guessed: "It's probably related to the origin of life and the evolution of life."
"You mean, the vitality causes organic life to be born in the ocean, and also allows the born life to continuously evolve to adapt to the new environment?" Aquaman asked.
"Oh, I should be the one to ask you this question."
Aquaman can still slowly explore her abilities, but she will soon be level 90.
For the ninth defense specialty, do you want to choose life and death?
Life force is connected to defense. Is it possible that it only protects against Aquaman forcing him to "talk" to him?
Defense against evolution of life?
Tears of Destruction defense only eliminates...well, defense against death, defense against death, seems a bit confusing?
Even though her connection power defense has the characteristic of immortality, the river of time defense expertise makes it difficult for time to take away her life... but the more anti-death expertise she has, the harder it will be to perish.
It's definitely a good thing.
In fact, the defense of the Tears of Death and Life Force is far more powerful and useful than Harley imagined at this time.
There is a "law of the gods", which the veteran gods have the deepest understanding of - gods will also die, there will be dusk, and no one can avoid it.
When Harley becomes a god, she will have to abide by this law, unless she has the expertise to defend against this law.
And the path of law she chose destined her to become a god in the future.
There is no useless defensive expertise in the world, it just depends on whether you use it in the right place.
...
"Arthur, try it again with Constantine."
After hearing the news for a while, Harley retreated Constantine into the depths of the ocean, letting Aquaman treat him like a fish.
"Plop, plop..." The effect was beyond imagination. As soon as Aquaman stretched out his hand to him - conveying the power of life connection, Constantine was like an electrocuted fish, jumping around and splashing large splashes of water.
.
"I feel that there is a dark, depraved, and filthy power in his body."
At this moment, Aquaman, who had never learned magic, actually lit up a silver rune on his forehead.
"Ahhhh--" He stretched his palms forward, as if he was using his telekinesis force.
His expression became a little distorted and ferocious because he worked too hard.
"Ugh—" Zha Kang's half-fish-man body twitched violently for a few times, then suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of colorful filth, and his eyes became clearer.
"Huhuhu..."
Aquaman seemed to have been fighting King Orm in the ring for a day, and then fighting Mela for a whole night, half-kneeling in the sea in exhaustion, gasping for air.
"Um, what's wrong with me?"
Constantine woke up leisurely, but he was even weaker than Aquaman and could not stand up.
"My face -" After saying a word, he noticed that his breathing was a little strange, and he unconsciously touched his cheek, and there was a smooth gap under his cheek.
"Gills, do I have gills?"
Aquaman walked over and picked him up from the water, "Sorry, brother, this is all I can do at the moment.
But I swear to you, I will practice hard after I go back and try to control the vitality in my body as soon as possible."
"It's also good to have gills. You don't have to worry about drowning anymore." Harley said with a smile.
...
Three days later in the morning, Metropolitan Bay.
The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, and the sky is clear and clear.
The blue sea surface, which was the same color as the sky and the water, suddenly opened in the middle, and a bright silver metal deck slowly rose from the bottom of the sea.
It was a giant ocean battleship a hundred meters long.
Arthur Curry is wearing golden fish scale armor, green metal gloves, holding a golden trident, red-haired Mela is on the left, and Atlantis Prime Minister Vico stands on his right with a smile on his face.
There were hundreds of royal warriors in bright red armor standing behind him.
The battleship slowly sailed towards the port, where stood the Justice League, government officials, journalists, and a huge crowd of metropolitan people.
"Long live the King of the Sea, long live the peace of sea and land!" Suddenly someone shouted.
"Neptune, Neptune, Neptune..."
The sporadic sounds joined together and eventually formed an overwhelming force.
At the beginning of the new year of 2016, the conflict on land and sea that lasted for several months came to an end.
The King of Atlantis and the co-lord of the Seven Seas, King Arthur, led the important ministers of the court to personally go to the lighthouse country of civilization, and was about to sign a new "Treaty of Peaceful Coexistence between the Sea and the Land" with the land people.