Chapter 763 Mera: As long as he jumps into the sea, he can't catch up with us
"Gudu!"
Looking at Russell who was rolling up his sleeves and preparing to hit someone, Arthur swallowed his saliva again and said kindly: "Man, be calm and say what you have to say. You are a superhero and you can't hit people casually."
"It doesn't matter, no one will know."
"But I know..."
After Arthur finished speaking, his mouth opened wide. He was right. If he was killed and sunk into the sea, no one would know!
No, you have to save yourself!
Arthur's eyes flickered, comparing his and Russell's fighting abilities, and found that he had no chance of winning.
At first he thought that with the sea at his back, Russell would definitely not be able to catch up if he ran away if he couldn't beat him. But now that he saw it again, he still couldn't beat him if he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.
Analyze calmly, think a little, strategically lay out, and execute the plan.
Arthur immediately showed great respect and bowed his head to apologize: "Sorry, I was a little impulsive just now because I drank too much. I hope you can give me another chance to talk properly."
There is no way, if you can't beat him, you can't beat him. His home court has become Russell's home court, and he is at a disadvantage on land, sea and air. What a crap!
Abandoned!
"So simple?"
Russell smiled coldly, apologizing is useful, why do we need the police: "But I remember someone just asked me to eat my farts, did you hear that?"
"No, you must have heard wrong..."
"Um?"
"I must have said something wrong!"
People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Although Arthur has never heard this sentence, it does not prevent him from understanding its meaning.
In short, after being cowardly today, he will be a good man again tomorrow.
"Although your apology is very sincere, we are all adults and must be responsible for our own words and deeds. Don't say I am small-minded, I am doing it for your own good..."
Russell clenched his fists loudly: "If I don't show you something today and let you have a deeper impression, and you continue to make random remarks and get beaten to death, wouldn't I be harming you?"
Russell said this very seriously. He really did it for Arthur's good. Young people are arrogant and domineering. It is better to be taught a lesson by one's own people than to be played to death by outsiders!
Arthur looked at the steep and straight water curtains on both sides, and said dryly: "But, my impression is already very deep."
"No, it's not deep enough."
…
Five minutes later, the rolling waves stopped roaring, the split sea merged and reset, and everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
Russell lit a cigarette and handed it to Arthur next to him, who took it and silently ignited his sorrow.
§≡=(′0`)y━?~~x2
"How's it going? Are you impressed now?"
"Um!"
Arthur touched his unconscious face, it was so profound!
Now, he just felt that this was not his face, it was swollen several times, so swollen that when he returned home, his kind old father would think he had seen a ghost.
"It's very early. Let me ask again now, how are you thinking about the King of Atlantis?"
Arthur smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Brother, do you think the people of Atlantis will let a bastard whose queen was executed become their king?"
"Won't!"
"Do you think my half-brother Orm will give up the throne?"
"Won't!"
"Do you think I will become a qualified king?"
"Won't!"
Arthur's eyes suddenly opened wide, but his face was too swollen, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change the fact: "Well, I think you can hesitate for a while for the third answer."
"Sorry, I won't lie."
Because he has been honest since he was a child, he has suffered a lot over the years. Russell has no good way to deal with this. Once some habits are established, they will last a lifetime and cannot be changed.
You lied!
Arthur only dared to murmur in his heart. He took a deep breath from the cigarette and said melancholy: "No one in Atlantis is willing to let me ascend the throne, and you... you are powerful and have the ability to control the ocean.
, if you forcibly put me on the throne, it will inevitably turn into a bloody suppression, and I would rather not be such a king."
Arthur's meaning is very clear. If Russell made him the king of Atlantis to defeat the alien invaders and fight for life and freedom, he should not use the invaders to snatch the throne.
If they really do this, what is the difference between them and the alien invaders that invade the earth?
Russell couldn't help but re-examine Arthur after hearing this, and said with emotion: "I take back my answer to the third question. You may not be very bright, but your mind and magnanimity are indeed a bit like a king's."
"Uh, I just...just..."
Arthur wanted to say that he cared about Atlantis, after all, it was her mother's hometown, but when he thought of his mother being sacrificed and reclaimed by the Atlanteans, he couldn't say this no matter what.
"Arthur, actually these things you are worried about are not problems."
Russell raised his eyebrows: "Atlantis is just a kingdom now. I want you to become the king of the Atlantis Empire, find the trident, and unify the seven undersea kingdoms. You will be the undisputed King of the Sea."
"
A long time ago, Atlantis was a high-tech civilization on land. Due to a self-destructive disaster, the once prosperous empire sank into the sea.
This disaster destroyed the powerful empire and gave every Atlantean the ability to survive underwater. In order to adapt to the ocean environment in which they lived, their bodies changed and gradually formed the Seven Kingdoms.
pattern.
The leading kingdom, which is also the most powerful kingdom, is the Kingdom of Atlantis, which inherited the name of the empire and the royal bloodline.
The second is the Kingdom of Xebel, where Mera, Queen of the Sea, is located, which is quite powerful.
A fish-man country where all members have evolved into fish-men. This country is fairly powerful, but due to its peace-loving and artistic philosophy, its combat effectiveness is not very strong.
In addition, there is the Saltwater Kingdom, which evolved carapace, and all members became reptiles; the Trench Clan, which fell into the deep sea, and all members mutated into sea monsters; the Lost Country is now a desert, and all members are missing collectively.
, may have been sun-dried; The Lost Kingdom is very lost, has never been seen, and is recorded as having perished.
Generally speaking, excluding the two missing kings and the irrational Trench tribe, there are only four of the seven kingdoms left.
"Trident!?"
Arthur smiled: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? The Holy Trident is just a legend. It doesn't matter whether it exists or not. Moreover, even if I find it, no one will admit it. It doesn't matter whether it exists or not."
Russell threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot to stamp it out, and said solemnly: "The trident is not a legend. The emperor of Atlantis once held it. It controlled the sea and created tsunamis. It is the qualification and symbol of royal power.
One dares to deny its power."
Arthur sighed and was about to say something when he suddenly thought of Russell controlling the sea and licked his sausage mouth: "Tell me the truth, is the Holy Trident in your hand?"
"What do you think?"
Arthur looked Russell up and down. He didn't have anything. Apart from the ring, there was only a stick. The broken stick didn't even have a prong, so it was definitely not a trident.
"Okay, you don't have a trident, so how do you control the sea?"
Arthur thought of something again, and his eyes lit up: "I heard that some Atlanteans have the ability to control ocean currents. Are you an Atlantean?"
"What do you think?"
Arthur touched his face, I think you are not human!
"I'm overthinking it. If you were an Atlantean, you wouldn't have anything to do with Om."
"Arthur, I know where the trident is. I'll take you there to take it out."
"What?"
Arthur took out his unconscious ears and grinned about to laugh. Seeing Russell's unkind expression, he hurriedly said seriously: "It's not that I don't believe it, it's that you are too casual. After all, it is the Holy Trident. You can take it as you please, just like
It’s as simple as eating and drinking. I was a little...a little surprised for a moment, that’s all.”
"Stop talking nonsense, lead the way now, let's go get the trident."
The lesson Arthur learned was not profound enough. Russell thought that if he could find another opportunity to repair it, he would be a mature Aquaman.
"Shall I lead the way?"
"Yes, lead the way quickly. Let's go to the territory of the Haigou tribe. The trident is right there."
"..."x2
After about ten seconds of silence, Arthur scratched his head: "Well, where are the Trench people?"
(?ε(# ̄((O==(▔ Pan▔╬)?
Bang!
Russell retracted his fist and stepped on the tearful Arthur: "A superhero who lives in the ocean doesn't even know where the Trench Clan is, but he has the nerve to ask me! If you don't know, do I know it?
"
"I'm not a superhero, and I'm also from the land."
"Yeah! Still talking back?"
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Bang!
After another punch, Russell felt refreshed and had forgotten about Arthur's previous rude remarks. He grabbed his collar and lifted him up from the ground: "Tell me, you are in Atlantis.
Is there anyone you know who would be willing to lead the way?"
"have……"
Just as Arthur was about to speak, a stream of water suddenly rose from the cliff next to him. In an instant, it formed a surging force and engulfed Russell.
Immediately afterwards, the hand holding his collar changed to a very beautiful hand.
Arthur could see clearly that this was a woman with red hair. Arthur didn't care much about her figure and appearance. He only knew that the necklace on the woman's chest was very white.
Although the woman was not wearing a necklace, this was not the point. The point was that the moment Arthur saw the woman, he felt his heart beating unsatisfactorily.
"Are you okay?"
The woman put Arthur on the ground and when she saw that he had a bruised nose and face and was beaten into a pig's head, the corners of her mouth twitched subconsciously.
Is he really the eldest son of Queen Atlanna? Did you find the wrong person?
"Excuse me, are you Arthur Curry?"
"Yes, are you okay?" Arthur had a straight face, pretending to be serious and unmoved by beauty.
"Great, I keep looking for you, you have to come back to Atlantis with me."
The woman is the future queen of the sea, and is now Princess Mera of the Kingdom of Xebel. She said with a serious expression: "Your half-brother King Orm is planning to declare war on mankind. He has already started contacting several other kings. If he is
If he succeeds, many innocent people will die, whether on land or sea."
"so what?"
"You are the eldest son of Queen Atlanna and the first heir to the throne. Take back the throne that belongs to you and save everything."
Coming again?
Arthur suddenly felt a heavy burden on his shoulders. It seemed that everyone was looking for him. It seemed that without him, the entire earth would be destroyed, but he was really not that material!
"This beauty, I..."
Arthur thought of something, turned around suddenly, and saw Russell standing quietly, completely intact, with an expressionless look on his face, as if he was visiting a grave.
In an instant, Arthur felt a chill rush from his feet straight to his forehead.
I'm going to suffer, and my narrow-minded person is angry!
Not wanting the beautiful woman he liked to turn into a pig-head like him, Arthur hurriedly reminded: "Quick, move quickly, you can't beat him."
"Don't worry, I have a solution."
Mera was not afraid in the face of danger, glanced at Russell calmly, and then nodded confidently: "Arthur, don't be impatient. As long as we jump into the sea, he won't be able to catch up with us."
"What!?"
Arthur was confused and thought he had heard wrong. However, Mera proved with actual actions that he had not heard wrong.
His arm was tightly grasped, and Arthur was violently pulled off the cliff by Mera. By the time he came to his senses, it was too late.
“Ahhhhh————”
Boom!x2
“Ahhhhh——” x2
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Let’s leave things like making up updates to me tomorrow!
It is said that I will no longer be me tomorrow, so I left this liver to him.