Chapter 131: Negotiation is not the only means
Luke, who wanted to doze off a little, slowly opened his eyes.
When Namor was about to speak, he wasn't sleepy.
This is not Mr. Major General, who wants to hear some insight from the other side.
As a time-traveler, Luke thinks he knows Namor's temperament quite well, as well as his life experience of lacking love since childhood and growing up with little beating.
Not only does this product have no brains, but it also inexplicably has a sense of superiority.
Neither the people of Atlantis can afford to look down on them, but there are also some humans who hate the land world.
is also the king's start, Wakanda's Black Panther can become bigger and stronger, and Aquaman on the next set can mix into the Justice League.
Black Adam often makes Shazam, the wisdom who locks the door, deflated, and is not afraid to argue with Superman.
Even Grud, who is an orangutan, can conquer Africa and establish a country.
Namor, on the other hand, played a good hand poorly.
Due to his terrible personality, which is extremely easy to inflate, he has never been welcomed.
He once joined the Illuminati, a "terrorist organization" that ostensibly wants to solve the crisis of the planet, but in essence strives to create it.
But he has no sense of existence, except for tearing up with his old rival Black Panther, he basically has no achievements.
Briefly gained the power of the phoenix - and then immediately ran to Wakanda to trouble the Panther, and was finally beaten by the Avengers and fled in embarrassment.
Luke knew that when Namor said he was doing it again, everyone could rest assured.
Because he's only going to make things worse until there's no way to end it.
To be honest, Namor always reminds Luke of a certain president who was not yet born - known as "American Potion Brother - Twitter Luo Yonghao - YouTube Old Eight - King Jing Ze of New York - the first man of mankind to ascend to the sun - the first person to return to the sun - the son of the sun - the master of cosmology - the king of virology - the genius of debate - the savior of America - the king of spies - the punk merchant - the star of the law of cause and effect - the economics SpongeBob Squarepants - the mille-feuille special chef - a generation of understanding kings".
"As the king of Atlantis, the ruler of the four seas, and the master of the seven seas, it is not for nothing that I have started this war."
Sure enough, as soon as Namor opened his mouth, the conference room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
The representative of the Atlantis side was full of bewilderment.
They were stunned, and couldn't figure out why their own king was doing this?
Both sides involved in the war.
Who cares about the reason?
Whatever the winner says, it makes sense!
And any words of the loser look ridiculous!
The high-ranking officials of the Admiralty were also surprised, thinking that the king of Atlantis was so naΓ―ve?
Everyone sits at the negotiating table and wastes time chatting, all for their own interests.
Who really cares if the reason for starting a war is justified or not?
If it weren't for the military strength of Atlantis, the Admiralty general wouldn't mind throwing a bag of laundry detergent into the Atlantic, and then saying that these undersea people have weapons of mass destruction, and they must dispatch righteous troops to defend world peace!
"Atlantis has suffered greatly from the terrestrial world that has been wreaking havoc on marine ecology for many years."
Namor was oblivious to the change in the atmosphere in the conference room.
With a planet-level weapon, the continental shelf oscillator as a bargaining chip, he thought he should have the confidence to make a request.
And as a king, it is only natural that he should show his negotiation skills.
"The marine life of the four oceans belongs to the people of Atlantis in a sense, and the overfishing of whales in the terrestrial world has affected the recyclable ecosystem."
Namor spoke in a deep voice, "The same thing happened to my fellow mutants, who were captured by the military, persecuted, and subjected to inhumane illegal detention and abuse. β
"I hope that this open negotiation will not only solve the problem of war between the land world and Atlantis, but also make you realize the mistakes you have made......
There was silence in the conference room, and Secretary of the Navy Nimitz scratched his head, not knowing whether to speak or not.
Unimpressed by Namor's heartfelt remarks, he decided to change his mind and become an environmentalist who advocates for the preservation of marine ecology.
Rather, it is the belief that Atlantis will be finished sooner or later, and that many times the naΓ―ve king may be more terrible and short-lived than the cruel and unkind king.
I wonder if the people under the sea have the traditional customs of the Great Revolution?
Otherwise, you might be able to look forward to Namor going to the guillotine.
"His Majesty has a point."
Nimitz took the lead in clapping, and after the sparse applause, he continued: "Where did you just go? Oh, and it's about the specifics of the armistice treaty, and the convening of a peace summit and the announcement of the establishment of a diplomatic ...... Let's go on. β
The delegation of Atlantis looked embarrassed and glanced at the young king in a spirited style.
Then keep up with the pace and get the negotiations back on track.
Namor was left standing alone, his face flushed.
If Superman hadn't been present and let him force his calm, the negotiation scene would definitely have become a brawl scene.
"I have something to say, too."
At this point, Luke cleared his throat, and the cacophony stopped abruptly.
Everyone kept their mouths shut and turned their eyes to the chief's seat.
Even the Atlanteans held their breath and looked solemn.
Although, Luke is only a general of a country in the land world.
But his voice, as well as the decisions he makes, will inevitably affect the subsequent process of negotiations.
Seeing this, Namor seemed to be greatly humiliated.
He's a king!
The treatment he received was not even as good as that of a general!
"His Majesty the King of Atlantis has just mentioned the injustice suffered by mutants, and I should have some say in this."
Luke smiled gently, and said unhurriedly: "First of all, the military has never persecuted or abused mutants, at least not by S.H.I.E.L.D., ON THE CONTRARY, WE HAVE ALWAYS GUARANTEED THEIR BASIC RIGHTS AND PERSONAL SAFETY. β
"As I said before, I'm a pacifist, and I don't think anyone will doubt that."
Navy Secretary Nimitz, who was sitting on the left-hand side, reacted the fastest and took the lead in saying: "It is Rear Admiral Cavill who will end World War II, liberate free nations, and resist the axis of evil!" He sincerely yearns for peace and firmly opposes war! β
The rest chimed in.
An undisguised rainbow fart that praised Luke as the embodiment of justice and the spokesperson of love and peace.
The Atlantis delegation was silent, as if nothing had been heard.
"But since His Majesty says so, there may be very few examples. So, with the mindset to solve the problem, and in order to prevent this from happening in the future, I would like to have a discussion about mutants at the upcoming peace summit. β
Luke's tone was sincere, as he said, like the speech of a pacifist.
Namor's brow furrowed, and he wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.
What does this guy want to do?
"Butβ"
Luke says words that are annoying whenever and wherever they appear.
"Before I can do that, I need to solve another problem."
The gentle and calm tone suddenly became heavy and powerful.
Luke's calm eyes without the slightest emotion swept over the Atlantean delegation and said solemnly: "As far as I know, there is a mutant named Sebastian Shaw next to His Majesty the King. β
"In case you don't know, he was loyal to the Third Reich during World War II and ran Auschwitz."
"With the blood of thousands of innocent people on his hands, this man is a war criminal in the truest sense of the word."
"So I think Atlantis should hand over Sebastian Shaw β or rather, no longer protect him β before ending this negotiation."
Luke finished speaking lightly, and his cold eyes, as sharp as the edge of a sword, pierced Namor, who was silent.
The latter's face was a little ugly, and his sober consciousness struggled with the psychological cues imposed by the White Queen.
"What if I refuse?"
Namor squeezed the words out of his teeth.
The White Queen's psychological cues still prevailed.
"I'm sorry about that. Peace needs to be promoted by both sides, not just rhetoric. β
Luke's voice cooled, but he still kept a smile on his face: "Negotiation is only a means, not the only means. β
"Your Majesty, don't make rash decisions. I'm willing to give Atlantis a moment to think about it seriously, it's not a threat, it's a kind reminder. β