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A small boat parades on the endless sea, but more precisely, this ship has gone beyond the usual loitering seas, after all, not so long ago, the owner of this ship ... At least the previous owner had changed hands.

Of course, it should be said that it cost a lot of money to buy the ship.

"Do you need it?"

Looking at Xingle, who had reverted back to the posture of the Peading Beast, and counted the numbers on his silver-framed mobile phone painfully, Arthur couldn't help but complain, but compared with the shock of seeing the numbers on Xingle's mobile phone, this feeling was really not enough for outsiders.

Xingle spent 200,000 euros to buy the ship, but the numbers on Xingle's mobile phone, not to mention 100 million or megabytes, are not enough in Kyoto.

He actually shed tears and pain for a mere 200,000 yuan, and was stingy in calculating the loss to the Justice League, do you say that people have a big sum of money, which is bigger than you?

Who knew that Xingle turned his head and shouted:

"That's all fucking hard-earned money saved up one by one! You're fucking embarrassed to say, you two eloped, I'll use you as a wallet!? You're really worthy of me!? ”

With the face of a money slave, Mera and Arthur couldn't help but cover their faces, so good at fighting, so able to speak, but so loving money, isn't it a bit of a ruined image?

And after nagging this and that, Mera sat alone in the bow of the boat, looking a little melancholy, it seemed that what had just happened still had a lot of influence on her.

Arthur looked at her, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a look of sympathy, because Atlantis's problem still affected Mera's feelings to some extent, and the previous family still decided that she was a betrayer after all.

“... Maera, can you give me your jewelry? "Xingle probably knows that now is not the time, but it would be a good decision to solve it quickly.

"Man, even if you want jewelry as collateral money, don't pick this time." Arthur clearly misunderstood what Xingle meant.

"How do you think the Black Manta and the soldiers of Atlantis found where we are?" But Xingle's simple and clear words surprised Mera and Arthur, especially Mera, whose eyes were full of anger when she looked at her jewelry.

"You think they're stalking Maera? With this jewelry? ”

"Do you think there are any other possibilities? You don't actually have much contact with Atlantis, which is not suitable for putting trackers, only Mera, wearing things that come out of Atlantis, you won't feel out of place at all. ”

Xingle's words make a lot of sense, this is the only thing on Mera's body besides intimate clothing, and it is...

“... This was given to me by your brother, Aum. ”

Orm, Arthur's half-brother and the real ruler of the Atlantean royal family, is also the initiator of this war, and likewise, Mera's fiancé, at least ex-fiancé.

There would be no other person but him to put on something like this.

“！！！” Pulling out the jewelry from his hand, Mera destroyed the jewelry without stopping him.

“... Why don't you leave it to the professionals to deal with..."Xingle used his small arm to hold the residue that fell from Meila's hand, his face full of pity and regret.

"What, are you going to keep it in your collection?"

"I'm planning to hack into the past, can you Atlanteans listen to other people's requests before you act."

Xingle said with a headache, which embarrassed Mera and Arthur, speaking of which there are so many reminders from this guy, and the two of them don't seem to listen to it much.

“... Forget it, that's all it takes, how far are we from the position of the Trident? ”

"Probably when it gets dark, we'll be there... That's the direction in which the Trench Clan is located. "The 'Trench Clan' that Mera said made Arthur's expression froze, and a piece of heart was touched.

"Is that the creature that killed my mother?" Arthur asked unconsciously, but Arthur couldn't help but be silent under Mera's somewhat heavy nod.

In Xingle's cognition, the Trench Clan was the only one of the Seven Tribes of Atlantis that had degenerated into a beast, and in a more appropriate way, it was probably the piranha people in the sea, and was taboo by the remaining four clans.

In a world hidden in the sea, the Atlanteans decided to sacrifice their betrayed people to the Trench Clan, which is tantamount to a death sentence, and it should be said that it is tantamount to a death experience.

And Arthur's mother, who gave birth to Arthur, a half-human and half-Atlantean, was also sent into the mouth of the Trench Clan in the same way to set an example.

Arthur, who knew this kind of thing, had no reason not to feel bad.

“... It's time for us to turn around. After a moment of silence, Arthur finally spoke, but the meaning of his words was probably not very good...

"At least we can go back... Remind people on land to be prepared. To the puzzled eyes that Xingle and Mera looked at, Arthur could only give this answer.

"Go back?" For this answer, Mera said that she couldn't understand, did they come here so hard just to go back?

“... Listen, I grew up knowing that you can't expose your own cowardice, so I can only solve the problem with anger and fists. Arthur said, fearing that in his mind it was a monologue that he rarely revealed:

"I'm a rough man, I only use violence, but in the end, I fail along the way... I'm not a leader, I'm not a king, I'm not good at working with people, and I can't let you take risks just to be a king. ”

Xingle listened, and he couldn't help but clench his fists, this feeling, for himself, is too familiar, this kind of feeling in the face of his destiny and profession, he can't trust himself to be competent, this kind of distorted inferiority complex is very similar to Arthur.

And this kind of similarity makes Xingle a little speechless, he can't even cross himself, is he still qualified to talk about others...

"Are you feeling inferior to yourself for your two-world lineage?"

Mera's straightforward questioning made Arthur a little afraid to answer, but what Mera said next made him stunned.

"But it's where you come from, it's your strengths, you're the bridge between land and sea, and I've been through so much that I finally realized that and saw it."

"And now the question is... Do you believe in yourself? ”

Hearing this, Arthur couldn't help but look at Mera, what else could he say, there are people who trust him, is there a reason for him to retreat?

Xingle looked at Arthur's persuasion, and couldn't help but reflect on himself, although they have different careers, Xingle and Arthur are afraid of whether they should accept this responsibility, even if it is the most suitable career for themselves...

But can the huge burden on you allow you to continue to do what you want to do?

At this time, he suddenly had a feeling, and then took out his silver-framed mobile phone, put it on the deck, and then said to Arthur and Mera:

"Arthur, Maera, I've got something to do, give me some personal space."

After saying that, the small body of the pee-ding beast began to turn into a blue light and rushed into its silver-framed mobile phone.

Seeing Xingle escape into that small body and into the phone, Mera couldn't help but want to ask, "Why does this little guy have so many tricks?" ”

"I don't know, this guy can beat Superman with his bare hands." After sighing at the vast skills of Xingle Magic, the two of them once again entered a strange telepathy.

On the other hand, in the space where the numbers of 0 and 1 flow and operate, Xingle took out the mobile phone that he usually uses in front of his family, pinched his current little voice, and at the same time adjusted a part he added to the mobile phone, and began to say:

"Hello? It's me? ”

"Xingle, how are you now?"

What came was his sister's worried voice, and Xingle also knew that what happened in one day today was probably not spared even Naxinnuo City, so he could only see how much they could solve in the Justice League.

"I'm fine, I'm closed on the mountain now, but I'm a little stuffy."

"You're going to panic too..."Listening to Xingle's voice when she changed to herself as a human through the voice changer in her phone, Sarah breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did Mom and Dad tell you to come to me?"

"Yes, there was a tsunami in Naxino, and Superman and their superheroes barely stabilized the situation, so they were a little worried, but because of their work, they could only ask me to call you."

"That's a little sorry for them." Xingle scratched his face, and then said into the phone, "What about you, sister?" It's okay to be home alone, right? ”

"Kara, they'll come and pick me up later, so it's not a big problem."

"That's good..."Xingle didn't know what to say at the moment, but remembering that he had just listened to the conversation between Mera and Arthur, Xingle couldn't help but ask:

"Sister, do you think I'm suitable to be in charge?"

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

“... Just yesterday, when I was handing in, Ms. Kate said that I... A little hesitant, hesitant to be a full-time home, to be honest, I'm quite skeptical of myself, what the hell am I... When it doesn't take it right... A man who writes with a pen..."

Xingle himself will inevitably feel confused, he likes it, but his own... Can you allow yourself to continue? Can you find your so-called self-paradise in this world?

may have heard the self-doubt and confusion in Xingle's own mouth, and Sarah finally answered him:

"Xingle, do you remember when I was a child, I had nightmares, my parents happened to be not at home because of work, and you were telling stories by my side?"

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"At that time, you hadn't been a private detective yet, but you would always be at my bedside and tell me stories that wouldn't make me feel the world sinister and make me feel like I didn't have to worry about the world being destroyed, that feeling, the magic that brought the emotions of the story to others, was unique to you."

"Then you chose to write, and I think it's very suitable for you, for you, who can always bring the hope and feelings in the story to everyone, this is your innate talent, it is your superpower."

"It's not that you are chosen to depict the story, but that you choose to depict the whole world."

"Don't let it choose you, choose it yourself, understand, my good brother?"

After listening to everything Sarah told herself, Xingle was like Arthur before, she didn't know how to answer, should she say, did she still need to answer? It's already a good thing to decide, isn't it?

“... Thank you, sister... I love you. ”

"Huh? Wait, Xingle, you just..."

Before Sarah could finish speaking, Xingle hung up the phone, and this goodbye, which was not much different from a prank, made Xingle smile, he finally had a good sister......