Since the establishment of the Pacific undersea nation, there have been many heroes, and naturally there are also rioters who frequently attack and stir up trouble in the sea. Therefore, some people can stay for a hundred generations after death and be missed; There are also people who will be stinking for 10,000 years after death and will be spurned by others. Most of the latter end up in heavily guarded, well-walled prisons. Among the dozens of prisons in the undersea realm, one is built on the edge of a small extinct volcano. Although it is not noticeable, and many people do not even know that there is a prison there, at the moment, that prison is secretly holding the war maniac Akentero.

A small group of merfolk guards patrolling the seabed swam into a hidden coral reef thicket, and the merfolk at the head activated a trap in a corner, and the reef slowly moved away. It turned out to be a secret door, and a corridor appeared inside. The merfolk patrols entered the door one by one, and the stone door slowly closed, returning to its previous appearance as if nothing had happened.

The merfolk guards were all dressed in white armor and wore face-covering helmets. After advancing through the underwater corridor for a while, entering an air corridor, one of the merfolk takes on a terrestrial humanoid and removes his helmet. With his long shawl hair down, he came to a large hall.

There was a group of gray-robed old men in the hall, and they were talking about something in a whisper. When they saw the long-haired woman who suddenly arrived, they all quieted down in surprise. One of them, who was the leader, stood up and saluted, saying:

"Your Majesty, please forgive us for your sudden visit!"

"Excuse me, this is not in the imperial city, don't be so troublesome."

"Your Majesty, you are here at Volcano Prison No. 5. Is there anything urgent? ”

"First, I want to check on the work of your prison warden, and second, I want to meet with the interrogators and judges who have been summoned here for a while."

"Your Majesty, please wait, I'll arrange it, and it will be fine soon."

……

It wasn't long before two rows of tables and chairs were lined up in the prison's interrogation hall and a jury of trial experts and judges, including the Empress. Facing them was a large iron cage at the other end of the hall, which housed Akentero, whose hands were still in chains.

Despite being in a cage and in chains, Akandro was still fearless. It seemed that he had long concluded that the whole thing had not yet come to reshuffle, so he remained silent, even if all the judges and even the Empress were dismissive, and still maintained that arrogant look.

The jury and the trial experts seemed to be feeling a little embarrassed, and the days of interrogation had done little for this incomparably stubborn fellow. It is conceivable that there are still reserves behind Acantero that cannot be underestimated.

"Hmmm! All right. The Empress broke the silence: "Akentero, if you want to be so easy to blame, then you are not Akentero." Let's change the way of chatting, I believe this method is also what you like. ”

The caged Arcantero raised his eyelids slightly, and the Empress continued:

"I heard you like to tell stories, so why don't I tell you a story too?"

Many years ago, I guess it was about 100 or 200 years ago. At that time, a grand gathering was held in the Taiping Imperial City to celebrate the harvest year of the Sea Kingdom. In the midst of the gathered crowd, a handsome young man spotted a mermaid girl. The girl's figure is graceful, and her appearance is alluring. His silvery-white hair was waist-length, his snow-white skin and scales were very eye-catching, and his big watery eyes fascinated many young men.

Just as a bee discovered a delicate flower, the handsome young man fell in love with the girl at first sight and pursued her passionately. Soon after, the two began to get to know each other. However, the enthusiasm of young men is not very receptive to the girls. She still retains her bottom line and sticks to her principles. This confuses young men and often asks themselves if they are not good enough or if they are not good enough. But the reason was never found. ”

The caged Akentero began to slowly raise his eyelids, as if he was beginning to face up to a memory. These actions and reactions are exactly what the trial experts focus on, because the interrogation is often to break down the opponent's psychological defenses, which is also a technical job.

"Then the young men finally found an opportunity to show off what they were capable of, and that was a fighting tournament in the Imperial City. For young men, it doesn't matter what the prize is for winning the competition, what matters is the glory after winning the competition, which will definitely touch the girl's heart. So he began to prepare for the competition, gearing up, choosing the right competitive weapon, and sincerely invited the girl to watch the battle and cheer for him.

The girl judges that the boy's character has her own principles, and it is not brave and brave that is a hero. Although I don't like force, I was still invited to watch the battle.

Soon, the fighting competition was held as scheduled, and heroes from all walks of life appeared on the stage. The loser left the venue in frustration, and the winner won the cheers of the audience at the venue, and the atmosphere was particularly enthusiastic. After round after round, it was the young man who worked extra hard and another opponent who was much bigger than him to push the battle to a climax.

The first match between the two was hand-to-hand, and the young man was undaunted by a taller opponent. Generally speaking, tall, burly people are inherently prone to being labeled as powerful. That criterion is not unreasonable, because against a relatively short opponent, your strengths will be very obvious. Within a few rounds, the young man was beaten back and panting. As most viewers expected, the tall opponent won the first game.

The second game kicked off after the two took a short break, and this game was a short weapon. Presumably because of the opponent's longer hand, the young man lost again. Although the best-of-three boy has lost two games in a row, he is still unwilling to give up. It doesn't matter what he can prove to the melon-eating crowd watching the battle, the important thing is to prove his bravery, perseverance and strength to the girls watching the battle.

The third game was about to start again, and the crowd was silent. It seems that someone is telling them that the third game will be more interesting. This game is a long weapon, and the weapon held by the tall opponent is a golden trident. This weapon seems to be the favorite of the heroes of the battlefields around the world of that era, brave, mighty, fierce, and domineering. The young man had a special weapon, a well-crafted double-pointed harpoon. However, the length and shape of the double tips of the harpoon are different. At first glance, it looks like a sharpened crab claw, and the luster hides a restrained power in the low-key.

As soon as they entered the battle, two weapons danced like a whirlwind in the hands of the two. From time to time, sparks burst out, and the fight was inextricable. The power of the trident is well known to most people, but the less familiar is naturally the somewhat strange harpoon. Swing it to pick, stab, split, chop, peel, tease, and even cut. Because that double-tipped harpoon is like a pair of scissors. Many viewers wondered if the weapon and the reason for the moves were inspired by the crab. Either way, the power and speed are quite impressive, and fortunately the young man can win this game.

But just like those old people who are good at telling big truths said, you must have no distractions when you compete, so that you can give full play to your ability. Young men are always concerned about girls in their hearts, and they can't reach the realm of unity of heart and hand. Later, he was finally hit by the opponent's swing and blow, and bounced back and almost fell.

There were low sighs from the audience, as if they were sweating for the young man. The tall opponent didn't intend to show him much modesty, or that modesty was exhausted. He felt that winning the first place was a must-win, and it was redundant compared to the third game.

But the young man did not give up, and he refused to admit defeat after being beaten all over the body, which is the reason why he still has the audience cheering him on until now. So he used a move that can be described as a stick to a gun, which is extremely powerful.

I saw that he held the neck of the harpoon tip in front of his chest with his right hand, and the harpoon neck to the shoulder and waist of the pole was sandwiched under his right armpit, leaving the middle and tail end of the longer harpoon pole to reach behind him. Rotate your body to the left side at a fast speed, and drive the end of the harpoon shaft to open an arc to generate potential energy and sweep towards your opponent.

"Bang!"