"Goo-toot!"

Looking at Russell, who rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat people, Arthur swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and persuaded him with good words: "Man, be calm, if you have anything to say, you are a superhero, you can't just hit people." ”

"It's okay, no one will know."

"But I know ......"

After Arthur finished speaking, his mouth opened wide, this is right, kill him and sink into the sea, but no one will know!

No, save yourself!

Arthur's eyes flickered, and when he compared his own combat power with Russell's, he found that he had no chance of winning.

Originally, he felt that he had his back to the sea, and if he couldn't beat it, he would run, and Russell would definitely not be able to catch up, but now that he looked at it, he couldn't beat it, and he couldn't run if he wanted to.

Calm analysis, a little thought, strategic layout, implementation plan.

Arthur immediately bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, because I drank too much, I was a little impulsive just now, and I hope to give me another chance to speak well." ”

There's no way, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, his home field has become Russell's home field, and the sea, land and air are at a comprehensive disadvantage, which is still a fart!

Discarded!

"So simply?"

Russell smiled coldly, apologized usefully, and asked the police to do something: "But I remember that someone asked me to eat a fart just now, did you hear that?" ”

"No, you must have misheard......"

"Huh?"

"I must have said something wrong!"

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and although Arthur had never heard of this, it did not prevent him from understanding the meaning.

In short, after coercion today, tomorrow he will be a good man again.

"Although your apology is sincere, we are all adults and must be responsible for our words and actions. Don't say I'm small-minded, I'm ...... for your good."

Russell clenched his fists and crackled: "If I don't give you a little color today, so that you can deepen your impression, and you continue to be killed by people in the future, wouldn't I hurt you." ”

Russell said this very seriously, he is really good for Arthur, young people are arrogant and domineering, and it is better to be taught by their 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: "However, I am already very impressed. ”

"No, it's not deep enough."

……

Five minutes later, the rolling tide stopped roaring, the sea closed in two, 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 lit his sorrow.

§≡=(′0｀)y━?~~x2

"How's it going, are you impressed now?"

"Hmm!"

Arthur touched his unconscious face, it was too deep!

Now, he only felt that it was not his face, it was swollen several times, and when he returned home, it would make his kind old father think that he had seen a ghost.

"A long time ago, I'll ask again now, how have you thought about the King of Atlantis?"

Arthur smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Dude, do you think the Atlanteans will let a wild seed who was executed by the queen become their king?" ”

"No!"

"Do you think my half-brother Orm will give up the throne?"

"No!"

"Do you think I'm going to be a worthy king?"

"No!"

Arthur's eyes widened suddenly, but his face was too swollen to change the fact that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change the fact that he was slit: "Well, I think the third answer, you can hesitate for a while." ”

"Sorry, won't lie."

Because he was honest when he was young, he has suffered a lot over the years, and Russell has no good way to do this, and some habits are a lifelong thing once they are finalized, and they can't be changed.

You're lying!

Arthur only dared to BB in his heart, he took a deep breath of his cigarette, and said melancholy: "In the whole of Atlantis, no one wants to put me on the throne, and you ...... You are powerful and have the ability to control the seas, and if you forcibly prop me up to the throne, it will inevitably turn into a bloody suppression, and I would rather be a king like this. ”

Arthur's meaning is clear, if Russell made him king of Atlantis to defeat the alien invaders, to fight for life and freedom, he should not snatch the throne in the way of an invader.

If they do, what is the difference between them and the alien invaders who invaded Earth?

Russell couldn't help but re-examine Arthur when he heard this, and said with emotion: "I take back the answer to the third question, you may not have a very bright mind, but your mind and bearing do have a bit of a king's demeanor." ”

"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 that his mother was sacrificed by the Atlanteans to reclaim the sea, he couldn't say anything.

"Arthur, that's not a problem with what you're worried about."

Russell raised his eyebrows: "Atlantis is now just a kingdom, I want you to become the king of the Atlantis Empire, find the trident, unify the seven kingdoms under the sea, you are the undisputed king of the sea." ”

Once upon a time, Atlantis was a high-tech civilization on land, and a catastrophe that brought about its own demise caused its once-prosperous empire to sink into the sea.

This catastrophe destroyed the mighty empire and gave each Atlantean the ability to survive underwater, and in order to adapt to the marine environment in which they lived, their physical appearance changed, and gradually formed the pattern of the seven kingdoms.

The first kingdom, and the most powerful, is the kingdom of Atlantis, which inherited the name of the empire and the royal bloodline.

The second is the Zebel Kingdom, where Haihou Meila is located, and its strength is quite good.

The Fish-Man Country, which has evolved into a fish-man with all its members, is still strong, but because of its peace-loving and artistic philosophy, its combat effectiveness is not very strong.

In addition, there is the saltwater country that evolves carapaces and turns all members into reptiles; fell into the deep sea, and all the members of the trench tribe turned into sea monsters; The Missing Country is now a desert, and all the people are collectively missing, and they may have dried up; The Lost Nation is very lost, it has never appeared, and it is recorded that it has perished.

Overall, excluding the two vanished kings and the one irrational Trench Clan, there are only four of the Seven Kingdoms left.

"Trident!?"

Arthur laughed: "Dude, what are you talking about, the Holy Trident is just a legend, it is not certain whether it exists or not. And, even if I found it, people don't admit it, it's the same with or without it. ”

Russell threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot to stomp on it, and said solemnly: "The trident is not a legend, the emperor of Atlantis once held it, manipulated the sea, created a tsunami, and was a qualification and symbol of royal power, and no one dared to deny its power." ”

Arthur sighed, and was about to say something, when he suddenly thought of Russell's control of the sea, and took a sip of his sausage: "You tell me the truth, is the sacred trident in your hand?" ”

"What do you think?"

Arthur looked Russell up and down a few times, there was nothing on his body, except for the ring, there was only a stick left, and the broken stick didn't even have a fork, it was definitely not a trident.

"Well, 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 Atlanteans?" ”

"What do you think?"

Arthur touched his face, I don't think you're human!

"It's that I'm thinking too much, if you're an Atlanteans, there's nothing to do with Orm."

"Arthur, I know where the trident is, I'll take you around and take it out."

"What?"

Arthur plucked out his unconscious ear, grinned and was about to laugh, seeing that Russell's face was not good, he hurriedly said seriously: "It's not that I don't believe it, it's that you are too casual, after all, it's a sacred trident, you say take it, it's as simple as eating and drinking, I'm a little ...... for a while A little surprised, that's it. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, now lead the way, let's go get the trident."

Arthur's lesson was not deep enough, and Russell pondered finding another opportunity to repair it, and he should be a full-fledged Aquaman.

"I'll lead the way?"

"Yes, lead the way, let's go to the territory of the Trench Clan, where the Trident is."

“……”x2

After more than ten seconds of cold play, Arthur scratched his head: "That, where is the Trench Clan?" ”

(?ε(# ̄((O==(▔dish▔╬)?

Boom!

Russell withdrew his fist and stepped on the tearful Arthur: "A superhero who mixes the ocean, he doesn't even know where the Trench Clan is, and he is embarrassed to ask me!" You don't know, do I know? ”

"I'm not a superhero, and I'm mixed land."

"Hmmm! Still talking back? ”

(?╬▔dish▔)==O)) ̄#)3??)

Boom!

Another punch, Russell only felt refreshed, had forgotten what Arthur had said before, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him from the ground: "Tell me, you are in Atlantis, is there anyone you know who is willing to lead the way?" ”

"There is ......"

Arthur was about to speak, when suddenly a stream of water rose from the bottom of the cliff next to him, forming a surging momentum in an instant, engulfing Russell in the face.

Immediately after, the hand that grabbed him by the collar changed to a very beautiful hand.

Arthur could see very clearly, this was a red-haired woman, her figure looked like something, Arthur didn't care very much, 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 Arthur felt his heart pound the moment he saw the woman.

"Are you alright?"

The woman put Arthur on the ground, and saw that his nose was blue and his face was swollen and he was beaten into a pig's head, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously.

Queen Atlanta's eldest son, is he really him? You're not looking for the wrong person, are you?

"Excuse me, are you Arthur Curry?"

"Yes, you're in trouble?" Arthur had a straight face, pretending to be serious and unmoved by the beauty.

"Great, I've been looking for you again, you have to come back to Atlantis with me."

The woman is the future queen of the sea, the current princess of the Zebel Kingdom, she said with a serious expression: "Your half-brother King Orm is planning to declare war on the human race, and he has already started to contact several other kings, if he succeeds, whether it is land or sea, many innocent people will die." ”

"So what?"

"You are the eldest son of Queen Atlanta, the first in line to the throne, take back the throne that belongs to you and save it all."

Again?

Arthur suddenly felt a heavy burden on his shoulders, as if everyone was looking for him, as if without him, the whole 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 with his body intact and expressionless as if he was going to the grave.

In an instant, Arthur felt a chill rush from under his feet to his head.

Suffer, be careful, get angry!

didn't want the beautiful woman to become a pig's head like him, Arthur hurriedly reminded: "Quick, go quickly, you can't beat him." ”

"Don't worry, I have a way."

Mera was not afraid of danger, calmly glanced at Russell, 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 looked confused, thinking that he had misheard, but Mera proved that he had not heard correctly.

With his arms clutched, Arthur was pulled off the cliff by Mera's thrust, and by the time he came back to his senses, it was too late.

"Ahhhh————hh

Boom! x2

"Ahhhhh————h

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Make up for this kind of thing, or leave it to me tomorrow!

It is said that tomorrow I will no longer be me, so this liver is left to him.