Chapter seven hundred and sixty-fifth run after taking it, the thief is exciting
Looking at the two shameless men in front of her, Mera felt infinite contempt in her heart. No matter who became the king of Atlantis, she would never marry him.
I won’t marry even if I die!
It can be seen that Mera is still a pure girl. If she has experienced one or two men, she will definitely find that although men have different shapes and looks, their essence is the same.
Scum!
Mera is filled with melancholy. Although Orm is humble and courteous to others and is a good king who treats virtuous people well, his outward excellence cannot hide his inner madness. He is a king with a strong desire for control. His ambition will only bring war and destruction.
And the first two...
Russell seems to have a friendly smile, but there is nothing but black in his eyes. Even if there is, it is colorful. Party A is satisfied with the black. No matter how you look at it, it is black.
This kind of person becomes the king of Atlantis, and there are only two ways for the country's future. One is to dehydrate and turn into salted fish, the other is to explode in silence and then directly perish.
As for Arthur...
In the end, Mera had to admit that Arthur is the most suitable king of Atlantis if he chooses a general among the dwarves.
Compared with Orm, Arthur has no ambitions and does not want to be the king for the sake of power; compared with Russell, Arthur is as pure as a blank sheet of paper, even if he is greedy, he is relatively tactful.
This is a good thing, because it shows that Arthur knows how to be shameless, unlike the guy next to him, who is so thick-skinned that he can't measure it.
"well!!"
Mera let out a long sigh. If nothing goes wrong, the best person to accompany her through the rest of her life is probably Arthur.
It is impossible to regret a marriage. As Russell said, a political marriage is related to the future of two countries. It can affect the whole body. How can she, a princess, change it at her request?
Inexplicably feeling discouraged, Mera patted her face to cheer herself up. She was a strong woman. Difficulties and setbacks would not make her retreat, but would only make her stronger.
Since Arthur is a piece of white paper, she folds this white paper into a tall building, making Arthur the pillar of the ocean and a qualified king.
If Arthur can't do it, then replace her with her. Her confidence is no worse than anyone else!
Thinking of this, the stagnation in Mera's chest was swept away, and instead she exuded a domineering aura.
"Mera, do you know where the Trench Clan's territory is?"
"The Trench Clan!"
Mera looked at Russell in surprise: "Why are you asking this question? Do you want to go to the Trench Clan? This is not possible. I can't take you there. It is a forbidden ocean area and it is too dangerous!"
Since the Trench tribe split from Atlantis, they have gradually turned into irrational sea monsters due to the environment. They are not afraid of death, have no emotions, and use crazy human sea tactics to avoid other major kingdoms.
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The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, so the Fishman Kingdom is afraid of the Kingdom of Atlantis and the Kingdom of Xebel, and the hard ones are afraid of risking their lives, so the major kings regard the Trench people as scourges.
Fortunately, due to evolution/degeneration, the Trench people are afraid of sunlight and can only move in the deep sea, and their activity time at night is also limited. Otherwise, the other kingdoms would really be unable to withstand their life-for-life strategy.
The extent to which the major kings feared the Trench people can be seen from the sacrifice of Arthur's mother, Queen Atlanna, by the Kingdom of Atlantis.
Note that the sacrifice here is not the weak offering sacrifices to the strong in the broad sense, but the most cruel punishment.
The Kingdom of Atlantis regards the people's fear of the Trench Tribe as a form of punishment, and throws the most heinous people into the Trench Tribe's territory, which is equivalent to the death penalty, but in a different way.
"We are going to the Haitou Clan's territory to find the Holy Trident. With it, I will be qualified to ascend the throne and reduce unnecessary resistance and sacrifices."
Arthur spoke, and when he saw Mera looking at her as if she was a "shark", he whispered: "Russell said that, but actually I don't know much about it..."
"Um?"
Arthur's face straightened and he said solemnly: "I firmly believe in the existence of the Holy Trident. For the sake of peace on the ocean and land, I am willing to take the risk to break into the Haitou Clan's territory."
"The Holy Trident is in the Haitou Clan, are you sure?"
Mera is doubtful. The legend of the trident is widely circulated in the ocean kingdom. Countless people want to take it as their own for the ambition of unifying the sea, but no one has found its whereabouts so far.
Suddenly, Mera frowned tightly. If the trident really existed and was really located in the Trench Clan, then it would make sense why no one had found it for so many years.
People in the ocean avoid the Trench people, and because of this fear, they cannot find the true location of the trident.
"Yes, I can take you to the Haigou tribe's territory, but..."
Mera stared at Russell and said seriously: "You must give me a promise. If there is a fatal crisis, you must first save Arthur's life. He is the best person to end the war. Atlantis cannot lose him."
"I can make you a promise, but do you believe it?"
"..."
Mera was silent. To be honest, she really didn't believe it.
When your life is in danger, you must protect yourself first. Those with some conscience will help their companions, while those without conscience will use their companions as bait.
"Let's go, don't worry about this. If you want to prevent the war, there is no risk."
Russell said calmly: "If you don't want the people to take risks, then the three of us will go."
"good!"
Mera gritted her teeth and decided to give it a try. She bet that Russell's ability to control the sea water would make the Trench people helpless.
Obviously, her imagination is not enough. What Russell controls is not the sea water, but the ocean!
Where is the territory of the Haigou tribe?
Mera told the Atlanteans the name of the sea area, and Russell couldn't understand it at all, but he had a map, and after Mera identified it, it was determined to be the Mariana Trench, which is suspected to be the deepest trench on earth.
The reason why it is said to be suspicious is because humans have a serious lack of knowledge about the ocean, and who knows if it is deeper.
The distance was very far, and it would take a long time for Russell to fly directly there at full speed. With Mera and Arthur, the speed would only be slow.
Fortunately, it's not a big problem. He still has the Bat Fighter. Regardless of wear and tear, he can reach his destination before dawn if he flies at full power.
As for whether long-term overload flight will cause the Bat fighter to be scrapped, the answer is yes.
Fortunately, it's not a big problem. This is Bruce's plane, so Russell doesn't feel bad if it's disabled.
He estimated that Bruce didn't feel sorry for him, and even when he handed the fighter plane to him, he was mentally prepared for the plane to be destroyed without anyone being killed.
…
Mariana Trench!
The Bat Fighter lived up to expectations and successfully arrived at its destination before the sun went down.
Russell missed one thing, that is, the earth is round, it is dawn over the United States, and it is dark in the Mariana Trench.
What a trap!
You must know that due to reverse evolution, the Haigou people's vision cannot adapt to strong light, and night is the best time for them to hunt.
In the dark night, with clouds covering the sky, the sound of clanging echoed on the sea.
The Bat-Fighter was suspended in the air, and Russell was running around the plane with a hammer, knocking on it from time to time. He was so busy that he didn't even sweat a drop.
Mera was puzzled: "Arthur, what is he doing?"
"Maybe it's to repair the plane!"
Arthur shrugged: "It is said that the plane is only one step away from disintegration. If Russell doesn't fix it, we will have no choice but to swim back."
At this time, Arthur's pig-headed face has completely healed itself. His physical fitness is amazing, and his self-healing speed is far faster than that of normal humans.
It's just that the sausage mouth is still there, giving people a sense of honesty and honesty. I don't know if there is any secret manipulation by Russell.
For example, leave some dark energy inside to slow down Arthur's self-healing speed.
"Instead of worrying about how to return, I would rather worry about the present. Because of the existence of the Haitou Clan, I know nothing about what is down there, and I may die at any time due to a little negligence."
Speaking of this, Mera glanced at Arthur secretly, because the Mariana Trench is where Queen Atlanna died.
With a bitter smile on his face, Arthur looked down at the sea area where his mother died. After a moment, he said: "Mera, you stay on the plane, Russell and I will go down to look for the trident."
"Why, are you looking down on me?"
Mera frowned and said: "With my ability, the chance of surviving under the sea is higher than yours."
"I know, but...a beautiful woman died here once, and I don't want to see the second one..."
As Arthur spoke, he suddenly felt that the topic was wrong and stammered: "Uh, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I don't want to praise you for your beauty..."
"Okay, that's it!"
Mera raised her hand and shouted stop, confirming that Arthur had the attributes of a straight man, and his stupid mouth would not please girls.
Although it is unpleasant, from another perspective, this is not a bad thing.
After all, getting married and falling in love are two different things. A talkative man, who comes with sweet words at the drop of a hat, lacks the security of being a lifelong partner.
God knows if they have said these words to other women, no... God knows how many women they have said these words to!
"You two, stop chatting. It's time for us to get on our way."
Unlike the two who were worried, Russell had no pressure on this trip. He was a man with a trident, just like the dragon-slaying knife commanding the world. The sea was his home ground, and returning to the sea was like returning home.
As for the phobia of the deep sea, Russell was right. Bruce was indeed panicked when he returned home!
A long time ago, when Russell confirmed the names of Gotham City, Metropolis and other places, he included Amnesty Bay on his important itinerary. Even if Bruce didn't say it, he would go there.
The specific time depends on the completion of the task!
In Russell's plan, the five major events have ended and Sea King Arthur has not yet appeared, so it is the best time to take away the trident.
If asked why, Russell can only say that it is very exciting to just run away after taking it without having to take responsibility!
Now that I can't do it, I can only let Arthur keep it for a while, and when there are 24 hours left after the mission ends, he can take it once and run away.
If there is any uncertainty about this trip, it is the issue of two tridents, one male and one female.
The sea monsters and trench tribes guarding the trident may ignore Russell's orders because of the existence of the sacred trident.
But today is different from the past. Russell has the water ring Nanya given by the Elf Queen. Even if the power of the two tridents overlaps with each other, the power from the sea can protect Russell from the threat of the pressure of the deep sea.
Moreover, monsters living in the ocean cannot break through the protective power of Nanya, the Ring of Water.
Thinking of this, Russell felt a lot more comfortable. The Queen seemed cold, but this ring was really hot, and Russell had already got her feelings.
It's a pity that we are not destined to be together, Russell can only say sorry, it will be good for everyone if we forget each other!
Wow!
A stream of water rose from the sea, and through the magic power of Nanya, the Ring of Water, turned into a ball of water, wrapping the three of them and diving into the deep sea like taking an elevator.