"Why is the ocean floor so bright?" Superman asked, nestled in a crevice in the rock, looking at Atlantis close at hand.

According to scientific research, there is basically no light at 300 meters under the sea, and if it sinks to 1,000 meters, it will be even darker.

This is also the main reason why deep-sea fish grow so weird, no one can see anyone anyway, so they can all grow blindly as they want.

Of course, the above is pure nonsense, and no one can say what the specific reason is.

"Those are the light source seagrasses, which are the main sources of light on the ocean floor, and the light source seagrass is also a common food in Atlantis." Arthur pointed to the glowing seaweed outside and spoke to Superman.

Although Arthur has a bad brain and has never read any books, these most basic things were taught to him by Vico at the beginning.

Vico is the patriarch of the Council of the Throne of Atlantis, and his identity is somewhat similar to that of the prime minister of the ancient feudal kingdom, so it can be said that in the entire Atlantis, Vico can also be regarded as one person under ten thousand people.

It's just that Vico is the confidant of the former queen Atalanna, and Vico has always been angry about King Orm's father's execution of Atlanta.

So when King Orm's father, the unknown dragon, executed Atalana, Vico sneaked into the land, found the bloodline that Atalana left outside, that is, Arthur, and began his revenge plan.

In addition to teaching Arthur fighting skills over the years, Vico has also taught him a lot of deep-sea knowledge and various techniques of control, but unfortunately Arthur's brain, he didn't understand anything about those imperial mental techniques, and he remembered some useless things.

"How are we supposed to get in now?" Clark clenched his fists and asked eagerly.

For Superman, there is nothing in this world that cannot be done with one punch, and if there is, then another punch!

Atlantis' defenses are indeed so impregnable that even if the governments of the human race join forces, they will not want to cause any damage to this city of wonders.

But just as all the armed forces on Earth are meaningless in front of Superman, so is the defense of Atlantis.

As long as Clark is allowed to let go of his hands and fight, he can directly drill a hole in the earth, let alone the walls made of this coral reef.

"Put down your fists, we're not here to start a war." Seeing Clark flexing his muscles again, the god said with a little annoyance.

Bruce just thinks too much, and he needs to be careful not to make any mistakes when facing him, but Superman's mind is too speechless.

It is said that Clark is the strongest Kryptonian, and he has a super brain, so in terms of attributes, he can definitely learn from God in a generation.

It's a pity that this guy spends so much more time with his fists than with his brain, and he has turned himself into a fool comparable to Arthur!

But someone can understand Clark's thoughts, after all, when anything can be solved with fists, why bother with your brain?

Any conspiracy is a paper tiger in the face of absolute strength, and the world doesn't know how many people are secretly cursing in the hope that Superman will die soon, but those guys don't even have the courage to speak out loud.

If this sentence is Batman, then Superman has to say two sentences even if he thinks that the other party is right, but since it is said by the Fa God, then he can't refute it too much.

The current situation within the Justice League is that Superman and Batman are incompatible, and the God of Law acts as a moderator between the two.

There's no way, there's the clown guy in the middle, and these two good friends can't pee in a pot now.

Wonder Woman is floating outside, after all, unlike Black Widow, Wonder Woman's strength is also firmly in the top three positions in the league, so she can't use her body to win people's hearts.

Cyborg and Flash plus Aquaman have just joined, and they belong to the marginal characters who are pure soy sauce.

As for Catwoman?

It's better to have a pet than a pet!

"Follow me!"

Someone waved lightly, Arthur and Clark hurriedly followed, and the three of them roamed the sea with agility, dodging the layers of guards outside.

The guards of Atlantis may sound airtight, but they are nothing more than decoration.

Hundreds of kilometers long to beat a meter-high coral reef, how is it possible that there are guards everywhere?

It would take at least millions of people to stay up and do it!

Therefore, except for the shark guards patrolling near the main entrance, the rest of the place is only the top of the coral reef with arranged city defense facilities.

The three of them sneaked around the main entrance and came to a hidden corner.

"Dig a hole!"

The god pointed to the sturdy reef and commanded at Clark.

It is true that these coral reefs have accumulated for tens of thousands of years and are no less solid than steel, but nothing is strong in the face of Superman.

Clark waved his hands and began to slowly dig out the hole, the reef was no better than plasticine in front of his hands, and in less than a moment he dug a passage that was passable.

"What should we do now?" The three of them went straight into Atlantis through the large hole in the wall, and then Clark asked the god of law.

It can't be helped, as long as someone in the team has a higher IQ than him, Superman will fall into a state of complete selflessness.

"According to the plan, we are going to find your mother's old ministry now, and we must get their support before we can have the foundation to help you seize the throne." Someone said to Arthur.

The palace coup also needs to pay attention to ways and means, and it is useless to rush directly into the palace and overturn Aum, only by making the majority of the people of the sea recognize Arthur's identity, and then the result of peaceful evolution can be achieved.

"But I don't know anyone, where can I find my mother's old department?" Arthur asked, dumbfounded.

It's also his first time in Atlantis, and he doesn't even know which way the door is open, not to mention that he left his mother when he was five years old, and the hell knows who the old fucking ministry is!

"There's someone you must know, your master Vico, do you know where he lives?"

"I don't know!" Arthur shook his head, unbelievable.

"Your master's status in Atlantis is not low, as long as we inquire casually, we can ask." Fashen said unconcernedly.

As the patriarch of the Council of Atlantis, Vico's residence was no secret in the city, and the three of them found out each other's addresses by asking about them.

There is no way, these residents have all been isolated from the world for tens of thousands of years, and they don't have the slightest precaution at all, even if they see these three people dressed in strange clothes, they don't think much about it.