Meanwhile, on the north bank of the Seine River in Paris, France, in a restoration hall of ancient sculptures in the Louvre Museum.

A woman in a long black dress is meticulously cleaning up the sediment between the textures on the surface of the statue with a soft-bristled brush.

Diana, the Amazon goddess who once beheaded the god of war Ares under the sword in order to end the troubled times, has now become an antique appraiser and restorer in the Louvre because of her hobby.

Although she is occasionally responsible for the exhibition and curation of some artworks, the main task is to protect the precious heritage of human history from the natural environment or external factors.

She is joined by several senior experts in archaeology from other countries of different nationalities.

For them, the restoration of cultural relics is rigorous and at the same time somewhat boring.

In order to alleviate this silent atmosphere, everyone often watches some popular science programs in physics or geology, or some news while working, and then stands in the perspective of a bystander and objectively evaluates the people or events in the program and news.

But today's news, unlike the reports of the past few months or years, is very different, and it doesn't even make them talk.

"At 3 p.m. local time, a large-scale public march caused by an 'abnormal weather phenomenon' over the Arctic in the early morning of the 20th six days ago is intensifying in front of the Washington area and the Capitol building.

According to a report by our reporter, the number of participants in the 'Haypery' march in Washington has exceeded 200,000.

Most of the participants in the march held up the words "Please give a positive answer to the supernatural abilities over the Arctic and the flight of the Glacier Starship", which attracted widespread attention from all walks of life around the world..."

Listening to the news reports on the television, the other scholars in the restoration hall who had never believed in the paranormal were too lazy to talk about the report.

In their view, there is no god in the world, or any supernatural being who can fly.

These people who marched in the streets were simply fed.

On the side, the tall Diana looked as usual, looking like she was concentrating on the renovation of the statue in front of her, but the slight solemnity in her eyes already showed that she was not calm at this time.

As a demigod warrior of the Amazons and the daughter of Zeus, Diana knew all too well what the name Hyperion meant.

The meaning behind this name is fundamentally different from that of the god of the sky.

It was the last generation of Greek gods, one of the tyrannical and murderous Twelve Titans.

And the Titans were ousted from the position of the gods by a new generation of gods led by her father Zeus, and were wiped out.

According to the Clan's records, the Titans are dead.

Diana believed that the gods would not lie about such things.

So she didn't think that Chen Yu had really obtained any inheritance of Hyperion's divine power, or a true descendant of the Titans.

This name was given to him by the people, and he himself never responded that he had a relationship with the Greek gods, which was just a rumor.

But herein lies the problem, the Greek gods are as numerous as cows' hair, and there are countless gods who are glowing on their bodies, capable of flying, and infinitely powerful.

The world can give Chen Yu a familiar name of the god.

Why did you give him the name of a Titan?

If it's just because of his ability, it's a bit too far-fetched.

In the past few days, whenever Diana thinks of this, she can't help but have some thoughts in her heart:

"Is it possible that this Hypery, like himself, has nothing to do with the Titans, but is just a descendant of the gods.

Could it be that the man who named him Hypery knew his identity as a descendant of the gods? Or some other important news? ”

After making up a lot of plots in her brain, just in case, Diana felt that she still had to contact this person who was known as the god of the sky.

What if he was a distant relative of his own exile?

After all, his father Zeus... In modern times it is called a humanoid seeder ...

......

The undersea kingdom, in the depths of King Zebel's palace,

The first batch of kryptonite, a total of twelve pieces of kryptonite of various sizes, found by a mining company in the Fisherman's Country, had been transported outside the room of Mae La by the royal palace guards.

These twelve pieces of kryptonite, stripped of the outer meteorite skin, if converted into the unit of measurement of landers, are about one hundred and six catties, which may be a lot short of Chen Yu's needs.

After rewarding the guards, Mera moved the kryptonite into her room.

These days, the news of her marriage to Aum, the king of Atlantis, is spreading among the tribes of the seabed.

The daughters of many famous nobles were knocking on her side in the palace to check the authenticity of the news.

She even received several gifts to congratulate her engagement, signed by the major families of the kingdom.

Growing up, it was the first time that Mera had been noticed for such a disgusting thing.

In the past few days, the subtle eyes of her friends, the voices of the people talking and expecting, made Mera feel as if something was pressing on her, and she was a little out of breath.

She didn't want to disappoint her father, but she didn't want to sacrifice her life for the future of the kingdom.

In her opinion, the world-famous King Orm was a complete bastard, and even the man who knocked Arthur unconscious was many times stronger than him.

Mera kneaded the pearl in her hand, thinking back to Chen Yu's words, deeds and style of doing things that day, and became more and more sure that Chen Yu was actually an alien.

"Your Highness, the army of generals of Atlantis has come to the palace with gifts, and the king invites you to meet the guests in the main hall."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the handmaiden's respectful voice came from outside the door, interrupting Mera's thoughts.

"Is Mook here?" Mera asked, putting away the pearl and opening the door with a frown.

Mook is the Vanguard Legion Leader of Atlantis, the first leader of the Warlord Legion, and the top five outstanding warriors in the entire Atlantis.

Generally speaking, Atlantis would not have sent him on a diplomatic visit abroad, except in matters of concern to the king himself.

At this juncture, if he finds it, it means that Orm's bastard is determined to marry her.

"The Mook chief is in the main hall of the palace now."

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he moved the kryptonite onto the spaceship parked outside his palace, and with the help of the maid, Mera's snow-white pretty face was frosty, and with the help of the maid, she changed into a sea-blue tights, and went straight to the main hall of the palace with the pearl.

"King Aum, who is so high, doesn't even bother to come by himself?" Mera looked at Mook, who was wearing red armor in the hall, and said coldly.

She saw that on the cargo box next to the other party, there were two crowns, one large and one small, the large one was golden and the small one was white.

The white one was given to her by her father that day, and the golden crown was brought by Mook.

Just as when a lander gets engaged, a man and a woman exchange rings for each other to wear.

The royal family at the bottom of the sea had similar customs when they were engaged.

That is, before getting engaged, each man and woman prepare a crown with their own names engraved on it, and at the time of engagement, they engrave each other's names on each other, and then put them on for each other with their own hands.

Aum asked his henchman to come to their Zebel country with the crown today, apparently wanting to get engaged directly the next time they met.

"Mera, watch your words."

King Zebel, who had red hair and was wearing bright blue metal armor, gently scolded her in a serious tone.

"On behalf of His Majesty Aum, and all of the Atlanteans, I would like to extend my sincerest respect to you, Your Highness."

As if he hadn't heard her sarcasm, Mook had a respectful look on his face, and together with the elite soldiers of Atlantis behind him, he bent down and saluted Mera as a standard subordinate.

"If Orm were a real man, he should have said these things to my face."

Truth be told, Mera would love to kick Mook's skull open now and reunite him with the dead cowards of Atlantis in the past.

Walking up to her father, Mera looked at King Zebel with a hint of determination and disappointment in her eyes:

"You promised me fifteen days, and now it's only the sixth day."

"I promised you to think about it, but I never agreed to let you turn down this wedding."

King Zebel said loudly, as if Mera was the one who had rebelled.

Taking the golden crown handed by Mook on the side, he pointed to the blank space on the inner wall of the crown, next to the text engraved with Aum's full name, and gestured:

"When you arrive in Atlantis this time, your name will be engraved on this crown by Orm himself, and will be remembered forever by history.

Because of your decision, it will be possible for our Seven Kingdoms under the sea to reproduce the supreme glory of the Sea Clan in ancient times. ”

Shaking his head, he took two steps back, as if he had passed a certain critical point, and Mera, who had already thought about it many times, turned his heart and said something that neither King Zebel nor Mook would ever want to hear:

"I have someone I like, he is a descendant of the Norse god Hyperion."