Ian didn't answer Orm right away, he asked, "What's wrong with this ship?" ”

Aum's eyes widened and he said in disbelief, "We are enemies, why did you help you get rid of the people who came to save me?" ”

Ian raised his hand, and the wind blade was pressed against Orm's neck, threatening, "If you don't help me find the tracker, I may be overtaken." In the vast sea, I have no boat, no way to go, and I am dead.

And before I die, I will definitely pull you as a backpad. ”

"I'll help you find it right away." Orm caught a glimpse of the cold light in Ian's eyes and knew that he would never show mercy, so he was instantly intimidated.

"We have something to discuss!"

He immediately pointed out a few places where the tracker was most likely hidden.

Ian touched it, quickly found and removed all the trackers to feed the fish passing by outside the boat. Then he popped his fingers into small air bombs, sending the school of fish running around.

In the blink of an eye, the fish ran away with the tracker.

"You're a good move, those pursuers won't think they're chasing a few fish." Aum's chrysalis body barely sat up.

Ian clapped his hands in satisfaction, and when he heard Orm's praise of him, he looked sideways and said, "You can bend and stretch, just bow to me now, and don't hold on for a while?" ”

"It's all about being alive."

Orm didn't care about the so-called dignity at all, he looked down at the lasso of mantra on his body, and said to Ian, "Can't you untie this damn rope first?" I'm just saying a few words right now, and I'm feeling out of breath. ”

"Untie the rope so you can escape?"

Ian punctured Aum's careful thoughts, turned the ship into autopilot mode, and only then looked at Aum

He didn't speak, just looked the sea lord up and down, from head to toe, with only a cold look in his bronze bell-like eyes.

Bound by the Lasso of Shingrum, Aum was powerless and unable to resist, feeling like a lamb to the slaughter, being searched by a butcher for a place to be knifed.

"Calm down, we don't have any deep hatred."

Faced with the threat of death, Orm immediately chose to follow his heart.

"It was Arthur who wanted to invade the land, and I was just following orders. If you are willing to support me in seizing the throne, I promise never to invade the land again. ”

Ian's sword of wind came out of his hand, pressed it against Orm's neck, and asked with a smile, "Do I look stupid?" ”

Aum shook his head like a rattle, his forehead covered with sweat.

Ian looked at this cunning guy and said coldly: "Although it is his choice for the Sea Overlord to invade the land, are you some kind of peace-loving person?" If that's the case, you won't collude with Penthesilea and engage in some intrigues behind your back. ”

"I will help you ascend to the throne with the front foot, and you will tear up the covenant with the back foot and attack the land."

The air from the Wind Sword landed on Orm's neck, causing his hairs to stand on end.

He was scared not because Ian was wrong, but because Ian was exactly what he said, and that's exactly what he was going to do.

Now that his mind was pierced, he was afraid that Ian would be angry, so he cut off his head, and hurriedly promised: "I promise Poseidon, the god of the sea, that if I take the throne with the help of Ian, I still betray the covenant, so that I will not die a good death, and I will not even have a whole corpse left." ”

"Save it!" Ian scoffed, "If you swear by the ancestors of the Atlantean royal family, I might still believe you." ”

"Paradise Island cares about the covenant of the gods of Olympus, because they still need the power of the gods. What is the relationship between Atlantis and Poseidon? If you really had the god of the sea, Atlantis would not have fallen into the sea 10,000 years ago. ”

Listening to Ian's ruthless exposure of Atlantis's old bottom, Orm couldn't help but feel embarrassed despite his thick skin.

But Orm really didn't care about this, and hurriedly asked, "Then you must kill me today?" ”

Ian began to look at Orm again, but didn't say a word.

Orm felt that he was now a red-hot fish, suffering all the time, but he did not dare to speak, for fear of angering the damned ground man.

I don't know how long it took, but Orm was about to be driven crazy by this silence, and he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to vent.

Ian suddenly spoke, only lightly saying, "I'm going to let you go!" ”

When Orm heard the news, he was not the slightest joyful, but trembled with anger, and his face began to spasm and twist.

Orm stared at Ian and asked word by word, "You were going to let me go from the beginning?" ”

"That's right." Ian replied simply.

Orm's eyes were bloodshot and his eyeballs were about to bulge out of anger: "So you're deliberately playing tricks on me to drive me crazy." ”

"Well, you finally get it!"

Ian smiled and patted his head and said kindly, "Although I don't think you can grab the throne now, but letting you go back can also make some trouble for the Sea Overlord, so that he won't go to the Fantastic Queen so soon to fight." I'll have more time to gather helpers. ”

"And we are the enemy, and to treat the enemy is to be ruthless. Atlantis sank all of Western Europe at once, drowning hundreds of millions of people. I've only been hanging you for a while now, and I haven't been merciful enough to be physically punished. ”

Ian said as he patted Orm's face with the Sword of the Wind to make him recognize reality.

The courage in Ormu's heart finally showed some of it, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Ian: "You humiliated me so much today, aren't you afraid that I will join forces with Arthur and kill your ground people first?" ”

Ian opened his palm, palm up, and the wind gathered into a ball, making a sound:

"How did you know about my agreement with her?"

"As long as I take the throne, I can guarantee it!"

"Arthur Curry is nothing more than a half-breed mongrel!"

……

Ian withdrew his palm and said lightly, "These are all words that you said personally. ”

Orm's face was pale, he had been playing behind the scenes all his life, but he didn't expect that now he was completely planted in the hands of a ground man, turned his head sideways, and stopped talking.

Ian dispersed the wheals in his hands, knowing full well that even if he didn't let these voices out, Orm wouldn't reconcile with the Sea Overlord.

Power is not to be shared with others.

As long as Orm doesn't give up the idea of becoming a king, he must fight the Sea Overlord to the end.

"You can fuck off, I hope I hear from you next time, not your death."

"Fuck off!"

Retract the Lasso of Truth, kick Orm into the air, start the ship's engine and run away.

Ian moved in one go, and by the time Orm had recovered his strength, he had disappeared into the middle of the ocean.

"Damn bastard!"

Aum looked at the pitch-black seabed, cursed fiercely, and did not go to his own fleet.

He swam to where Ian had dropped the tracker, stabbed himself in the abdomen with his blade, and collapsed on the reef.