Palace of Versailles, Paris, France.

In this world-famous French royal palace, a meeting is quietly underway to change the situation of the whole world.

The great vampire Duke Black sat elegantly on the chair of the palace, and the beautiful maid respectfully brought him a scarlet drink.

"No, I don't need to. The man sitting across from him swallowed and hastened to refuse the maid.

"Mr. Fabre, you must have been too careful. Blake smiled, "Don't worry, it's all normal red wine, it's not something strange." ”

"No, no, no, your terrestrial creatures' drinks aren't for me. Fabre rejected the maid again, "I think we'd better get down to business as soon as possible." ”

Fabre Lane, the chief of staff of the Atlantean royal family, is one of the most important think tanks of the royal family.

"All right, Mr. Fabre. Blake spread his hands, "Then dear Mr. Fabre, what are you coming to me for, oh no, for the Apocalypse Government?"

"I think Mr. Black should know that the Apocalypse government once ruled Atlantis for a long time, and the Atlantean royal family has been Apocalypse's best friend and most effective assistant from that time. However, due to the rebellion of the foolish people hundreds of years ago, the last son of the sea god fell, and the great apocalypse lost control of Atlantis. ”

"Yes, so what?"

"I would like to ask Mr. Black to convey to Mr. Lin that the resurrection of the Poseidon bloodline in Atlantis is a great opportunity for the Apocalypse to regain control of the underwater world. Fabre took a deep breath, "As long as Apocalypse is willing to promise to restore the glory of the royal family to its former glory, we are willing to open the door for Apocalypse to regain the door to the underwater world." ”

"Oh, is it?" Blake smiled meaningfully, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, is it?" as far as I know...... Your son of the sea god is no longer under your control, is he?"

“…… As Your Excellency said. Fabre was stunned, "Prince Chris has left Atlantis, and it is likely that he has already made it to land. You know, the Atlanteans had almost zero influence on the land, and we couldn't possibly find the prince among the billions of people on the land. ”

"The impact is 0, I think it's just that your royal family has 0 influence on the land, right?"

“…… I hate to admit it, but you're telling the truth. Fabre smiled helplessly.

"So what do you mean...... Do you need our power to help you find your prince? So what about after that? What are your plans?"

"The Son of the Sea God has power in the sea second only to the Sea God, and no creature in the sea can disobey his orders, whether it is a blue whale with a body length of 40 meters or an Atlantean with a body length of 1.8 meters. Although Prince Chris is still too young to exert the full power of the Poseidon bloodline, as long as we get one thing, we can make Prince Chris's power skyrocket, surpassing all the kings of the sea in history, but this thing has disappeared from the bottom of the sea for many years. Fabre stared straight at Blake, "The sea, the ocean, the heart. ”

"Heart of the Ocean, that thing seems to me to be a glowing broken stone, are you sure it works?" Blake frowned.

"Pretty sure. Fabre said categorically, "Although it is indeed only a glowing stone from the outside, this stone is the only relic of the sea god, and it is the only one that can stimulate the powerful power of the sea god's bloodline." ”

"But if you don't know where the stone is, how can we know?"

"No, we know exactly where the stone is. Fabre paused, "This stone was taken away from Atlantis decades ago by a traitor to the royal family, and as far as we know, the place where this traitor landed was the island of Britain." ”

"AOM, why are there such idiots everywhere?" Blake looked disgusted.

"We know that even the Apocalypse Army has a lot of headaches for these stubborn rebels, so we hope to fight with the Apocalypse Army and flank the British Isles and completely wipe out these rebels in the UK. ”

"What are you talking about? Let's not discuss the combat effectiveness of your Atlanteans after they leave the water, are you sure that your royal family has the right to move troops freely?"

"Hear me first, Your Excellency. Fabre smiled and said, "That's what you're about to hear from the current government in Atlantis." ”

"What do you mean......"

"That's right, if nothing goes wrong, a diplomat from the current government of Atlantis will contact you in about three days. Of course, they would never leave the bottom of the sea, and in their eyes, letters were the best way to communicate with the backward landers. ”

"Backward ...... Landers?"

"You probably don't know that in the eyes of most Atlanteans, the humans on land are still stuck in the Middle Ages, so they think that even if the only weapons they can use when they leave the water are the trident and magic staff, they can still easily defeat the landers. And at that time, as long as this group of fools charges ahead, they will inevitably suffer an unprecedented fiasco, and they may even be counterattacked by AOM to the bottom of the sea, after all, they have not coveted Atlantis for a day or two. By that time......"

Before Fabre could finish speaking, a seabird suddenly came through the wall and landed in front of Blake's table.

"I underestimated their administrative efficiency. Fabre sneered.

"Huh...... You're really ready for everything. Blake unwrapped the envelope that the seabird had left on the table, "There is one more question. ”

"Excuse me. ”

"You said it yourself...... The last Son of the Sea God fell hundreds of years ago, so your Prince Chris...... What's going on?"

“…… This is our confidential and we apologize for having no comment. Fabre's face changed suddenly.

"Just kidding, don't mind. Blake shuddered, "But...... It's really curious......"