"Boom !!!!"

A deafening roar of thunder flashed in the depths of the rough ocean.

Suddenly, the distance between heaven and earth was illuminated in darkness.

Then there was a violent wind and rain, stirring up the raging waves, and lapping on the sails in layers...

"My name is Arthur, Arthur Curry, and I'm from Port Grace, Maine, and what about you?"

"Carrot Eyre, Kansas."

Hearing the name, a hint of surprise flashed in Carrot Al's eyes.

It turned out to be him, no wonder...

Arthur Curry, a descendant of the Atlantean royal family, half-human and half-Atlantean blood, one of the Seven Giants of the Zhenglian, and the sea king who finally seized the Poseidon Trident and obtained the kingship of the sea.

Arthur Curry's gaze showed a hint of shock, and he looked Carrot up and down, and said in surprise:

"You're from Kansas?"

"It's not close."

"You're pretty much the same."

Arthur Curry took an uninhibited sip of wine, pinched the bottle in his hand, this was his habit, and it was also his way of socializing, and said as if chatting:

"I'm here to meet fishermen from all over the world, but you don't dress like a person who lives on the sea, and you really come to look for relatives like you told the old captain?"

Carrot gently touched his glass with Arthur and smiled casually:

"Who knows, looking for relatives, looking for ... Just kiss! ”

"Hahahaha, you're so interesting!"

Carrot's tone made Arthur feel new and strange, glanced at the clock on the wall, calculated the time, and it was almost time for the sailors to rest, and kindly reminded:

"Don't sleep too hard at night, dress well, the rainy season and storms will make the temperature plummet, this is the Arctic Ocean, the temperature will be much lower than usual."

After two sips of wine, Arthur Curry thought about what the whales had just told him, and somehow there was a little uneasiness in his heart.

As he spoke, he reached for two blankets from the shelf and handed them to Carrot and Tony.

"Thank you."

Al waved his hand to show that he didn't need to, and after taking it from Arthur's hand, he threw his blanket on Tony and sat alone against the wall.

Stark wrapped his clothes vigorously and glanced sideways at the two of them.

This naturally arrogant rich man doesn't know what it means to refuse other than what is handed to him.

He put both blankets over himself without any burden.

After experiencing the double hell of the Ten Commandments Gang striking iron and Vic's devil training, Stark has long wanted to sleep soundly.

Although the bed here is not a soft high-grade Simmons mite mattress, there are only hard, moldy decks and piles of clutter, and the boat is still dangling.

But in all fairness, he slept soundly.

Of course, only in the first half of the night...

At night, wrapped in heavy blankets, they lay on their respective sleepers, leaving only a few who had not slept, scattered and clustered there to play cards and smoke.

There were no campfires or fireplaces in the stormy boats, only heavy clothing to cover the only temperature of the body, and not let it pass.

The plummeting temperature made everyone in the cabin shiver with the exception of Carrot and Arthur.

Despite the difficulty, Captain Waleed Jassim served a bowl of warm fish soup for supper.

But this bowl of soup, Carrot didn't really want to swallow it, so she fed it to Stark again, sat down cross-legged silently, and began to meditate.

For him, sleep is just a means of mental relaxation.

Not to mention not sleeping for a few months, even if he doesn't sleep for several years, he won't have any problems.

As long as the yellow sun in the solar system is still shining every day, his vitality will be stronger and stronger day by day.

Arthur Curry was very surprised by Carrot Ayr's physical fitness, at this temperature, he actually looked like he was nothing in a single suit, and ordinary people were already shivering all over the body.

Perhaps it was because of the wine, and after drinking a bowl of fish soup, Arthur closed his eyes tiredly.

Fishermen have long days waiting for the harvest, and they have long learned to sleep in the company of the vast sea during such days.

At the same time, however, just as the storm was howling.

In the vast underwater world, about 300 kilometers away, in the depths of the sea, a blue light suddenly flashed...

A giant creature of the deep sea, as if the awakening of the old gods, slowly moved its body, like a huge mountain buried in the bottomless abyss, shaking and shaking the terrifying fear.

"Hmm..."

I opened my eyes, looked into the distance for a moment, seemed to smell some of the same breath, and began to swim towards the place where the storm was spreading...

"What's going on?"

"It's moving???"

"Immediately track that direction, use satellite positioning, our submarine engines can't keep up with this big guy."

"All men on alert, be careful, it hasn't moved in twenty years, notify the bordering outposts and high-ups."

"As before, don't get too close."

"Record data!"

The endless ocean finally hides traces of human civilization, and a submarine at the observation post reveals a dense submarine group under the searchlight of diving lights...

Since 1915, when the theory of relativity was proposed, which led to the dawn of the atomic age, there have been few places on this planet that cannot be touched by humans, whether it is the land of the ocean or the top of the sky.

In the process of exploration, some people gradually broke away from the group and formed new secrets.

They relied on their unique discoveries of the world, organized fundraising, developed scientific research, contacted Zhengshu, established bases, and armed, and finally became a new race that parasitized on the normal human society and could not be shaken off...

It wasn't until 1946, when the famous S.H.I.E.L.D. was still a strategic scientific research mission, that a team was formed to investigate unidentified life on Earth.

And in the space of ten years, it secretly spread all over the world.

MONARCH.

A group of regulators who specialize in searching, observing, and witnessing the existence of mythical ancient monsters, and the "real existence of monsters".

"Boom !!!!"

The storm, sweeping through the sky, suddenly fell thunder, reflecting a lonely boat.

I don't know how long they traveled north, but it wasn't until the fixed beacon placed in the center of the sea finally reflected the signals of the surrounding coordinate points on the radar scan, and Captain Waleed determined the route of their trip.

At the bottom of the cabin, the few sailors who were still playing cards and smoking cigarettes had also gradually fallen asleep after drinking the fish soup.

Tony Stark, wrapped in a blanket, slept on all sides as if he was used to sleeping in a big bed, but it was surprisingly sweet.

On the entire ship, except for the night watchman, only Arthur Curry woke up after a little squint.