Gudu!
Looking at Russell who rolled up his sleeves and prepared to beat the man, Arthur swallowed it again and advised him kindly: Man, be calm, say anything well, you are a superhero, you can't hit people casually.
It doesn't matter, no one will know.
But I know...
After Arthur finished speaking, his mouth opened his head wide. He said this correctly. Kill him and sank into the sea. But no one knows it!
No, you have to save yourself!
Arthur's eyes flashed, and compared his combat power with Russell, he found that he had no chance of winning.
Originally, he felt that he was leaning against the sea and ran away if he couldn't beat it. Russell would definitely not catch up. Now, when he looked again, he still couldn't beat it, and he couldn't even run away if he wanted to.
Calm analysis, think a little, strategic layout, and implement plans.
Arthur immediately respectfully and lowered his head to apologize: Sorry, because I drank too much, I was a little impulsive just now, hoping to give me another chance to speak well.
There is no way, if you can't beat it, he can't beat it. His home court has become Russell's home court, and he has a comprehensive disadvantage in sea, land and air. This is a big fuck!
Abandoned!
So straightforward?
Russell smiled coldly. Apologizing is useful. What else do you want the police to do: But I remember someone just asked me to be so bad. Did you hear it?
No, you must have heard it wrong...
Um?
I must have said it wrong!
People had to bow their heads under the eaves. Although Arthur had never heard of this sentence, it would not prevent him from understanding the meaning of it.
Anyway, after being scared today, he will be a hero again tomorrow.
Although your apology is sincere, everyone is an adult and must be responsible for your words and deeds.Don't say I'm a little sensible, I'm for your own good...
Russell pinched his fist and crackled: If I don’t give you a little color today, I will deepen your impression, and if you continue to let go of your mouth and be beaten to death in the future, wouldn’t I have harmed you?
Russell said this very seriously. He is really good for Arthur. Young people are arrogant and domineering. Being taught by their own people is better than being killed by outsiders!
Arthur looked at the steep and straight water curtains on both sides, and said dryly: But, I have a deep impression.
No, not profound enough.
……
Five minutes later, the rolling waves of the sea stopped roaring, and the sea split into two closed and reset, everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
Russell lit a cigarette and handed it to Arthur next to him, who took it and silently ignited the sadness.
§ (′ 0 ｀) y━ • ～～ x2
How about it, are you impressed now?
Um!
Arthur touched his face that had lost consciousness, too deep!
Now, he just felt that this was not his face. It had been swollen for several times, so that he could return home, which would make the kind old father think he had seen a ghost.
Very good, I'll ask again now, what's the matter with King Atlantis?
Arthur smiled bitterly when he heard this: Man, do you think the Atlantis will make a bastard who was executed to become their king?
Won't!
Do you think my half-brother Aum will give up the throne?
Won't!
Do you think I will become a qualified king?
Won't!
Arthur suddenly opened his eyes wide, but his face was too swollen. No matter how hard he tried, he could not change the fact that a slit was: Uh, I think the third answer is, you can hesitate for a while.
Sorry, I won't lie.
Because he has been honest since childhood and has suffered a lot of losses in recent years, Russell has no good idea about this. Once some habits are fixed, they will be a lifelong thing and cannot be changed.
You are lying!
Arthur only dared to be in his heart. He took a deep breath of cigarette and said melancholy: No one in Atlantis wants me to ascend the throne, and you... you are powerful and have the ability to control the ocean. If you force me to support you, it will inevitably turn into a bloody suppression. I would rather not be a king like this.
Arthur's meaning is clear, if Russell made him king of Atlantis to defeat the alien invaders and fight for life and freedom, he should not have robbed the throne in the way of an invader.
If they really did this, what is the difference between them and the alien invaders who invaded the earth?
Russell couldn't help but look at Arthur again and sighed: I'll take back the answer to the third question. You may not be very smart, but your mind and demeanor do have a bit of a kingly style.
Uh, I just...just...
Arthur wanted to say that he cared about Atlantis, after all, it was her mother's hometown, but when he thought of her mother being sacrificed and reclaimed by the Atlantis, he couldn't say anything.
Arthur, in fact, these are not the problems you are worried about.
Russell raised his eyebrows: Atlantis is just a kingdom now. I want you to become the king of the Atlantis Empire, find the trident, unify the seven undersea kingdoms, and you are the undisputed Sea King.
A long time ago, Atlantis was a high-tech civilization on land. Due to a disaster of self-destruction, the prosperous empire sank into the sea.
This disaster destroyed the powerful empire and allowed every Atlantis to gain the ability to survive underwater. In order to adapt to the marine environment in which they lived, their bodies and appearances changed and gradually formed the pattern of the seven kingdoms.
The kingdom headed, and the most powerful kingdom, is the Kingdom of Atlantis, which inherited the name of the empire and royal blood.
The second is the Zebel Kingdom where Mera, the Houhai, is located, and its strength is quite impressive.
The country where all members evolved into a fishman is still strong, but because it loves peace and art philosophy, its combat effectiveness is not very strong.
In addition, there is also a saltwater country where the crusts evolved and all members become reptiles; the trench tribe that fell into the deep sea and all members became sea monsters; the missing country is now a desert, and all members are missing collectively, and may have dried up; the lost country is very disappointed, and has never appeared in the scene, and it is recorded that it has perished.
Overall, removing the two disappearing kings, plus an irrational trench tribe, only four of the seven kingdoms remain.
Trident!?
Arthur smiled: Man, what stupid things are you saying? The Holy Trident is just a legend, and it doesn’t necessarily exist or not.Moreover, even if I found it, everyone would not admit it, it was the same as having it or not.
Russell threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot and stomped it out, and said solemnly: The Trident is not a legend. The Emperor of Atlantis has held it, controlling the sea and creating tsunamis, which is the qualification and symbol of the royal power. No one dares to deny its power.
Arthur sighed, and was about to say something, suddenly thinking about Russell's appearance of controlling the sea, and pursed his sausage lips: Tell me the truth, is the Holy Trident in your hands?
What do you think?
Arthur looked Russell up and down a few times. He had nothing in his body, and there was only one stick left except the ring. The broken stick didn't even have a fork. It was definitely not a trident.
Well, you don’t have a trident, so how do you control the sea?
Arthur thought of something again, and his eyes lit up: I heard that some Atlantis have the ability to control currents. Are you an Atlantis?
What do you think?
Arthur touched his face, I think you are not a human!
I'm thinking too much. If you are from Atlantis, there is no such thing as Om.
Arthur, I know where the trident is, I'll take you there and take it out.
What?
Arthur took out his unconscious ears and grinned and wanted to laugh. Seeing Russell's bad expression, he hurriedly said seriously: It's not that I don't believe it, it's that you are too casual. After all, it's a sacred trident. You can take it as simple as eating and drinking water. I was a little... a little surprised, that's it.
Stop talking nonsense, now lead the way, let’s go and get the trident.
The lesson Arthur learned was not profound enough. Russell thought about finding another opportunity to repair it, and he should be a mature Aquaman.
I'll lead the way?
Yes, hurry up and lead the way. We will go to the territory of the Trench tribe, and the trident is there.
... x2
After about ten seconds of the cold incident, Arthur scratched his head embarrassedly: That, where is the Trench Clan?
(ớε (￣ ((O (▔皿▔╬)
Bang!
Russell retracted his fist and stepped on Arthur who was crying: A superhero who was mixed with the ocean, doesn't even know where the Trench Clan is, and he is even embarrassed to ask me!You don't know, would I know?
I'm not a superhero, and I'm also on land.
Um!Still talking back?
(╬▔皿▔) O)) ￣) 3≖)
Bang!
Another punch was hit, and Russell felt refreshed all over. He had forgotten Arthur's previous rude words. He grabbed his collar and lifted it up from the ground: Tell me, do you know anyone you are in Atlantis willing to lead the way?
have……
Arthur was about to speak when a stream of water suddenly rose from the cliff next to him, forming a surging momentum in an instant, swallowing Russell's head and face.
Immediately afterwards, the hand that grabbed his collar changed into another, a very beautiful hand.
Arthur saw it very clearly. This was a woman with red hair, with a figure and appearance. Arthur didn't care much. He only knew that the necklace on the woman's chest was very white.
Although the woman did not wear a necklace, this was not the point. The point was that when Arthur saw the woman, he felt his heart pounding unscrupulously.
Are you okay?
The woman put Arthur on the ground and saw that his nose and face were swollen and beaten into a pig's head. The corner of his mouth subconsciously twitched.
Is it really him, Queen Atlana's eldest son?Didn't you find the wrong person?
May I ask, are you Arthur Curry?
Yes, you have something to do?Arthur had a stern face and pretended to be serious and unmoved by beauty.
That's great, I'll keep looking for you again, you have to go back to Atlantis with me.
The woman is the future queen of the sea. Now Princess Mera in the Kingdom of Zebel, she said with a serious expression: Your half-brother, King Om, is planning to declare war on mankind. He has begun to contact several other kings. If he succeeds, many innocent people will die on land or ocean.
so what?
You are the eldest son of Queen Atlana, the first heir to the throne, take back your throne and save all this.
Come again?
Arthur suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was very heavy, as if everyone was looking for him, as if without him, the entire earth would be destroyed, but he was really not that material!
This beauty, I...
Arthur thought of something and suddenly turned around, seeing Russell standing quietly intact, with a expressionless face as if he was visiting the grave.
In an instant, Arthur felt a chill rushing towards his forehead from under his feet.
I'm going to be angry, petty-minded!
The beauty who doesn't want to have a good impression of becomes a pig head like him. Arthur hurriedly reminded: Hurry, go quickly, you can't beat him.
Don't worry, I have a solution.
Mera was not afraid of danger, looked at Russell calmly, and then nodded confidently: Arthur, don't be impatient, as long as we jump into the sea, he will not be able to catch up with us.
What!?
Arthur looked confused and thought he had heard it wrong, but Mera proved with practical actions that he had heard it wrong.
Arthur was grabbed tightly, and Mera pulled down from the cliff with force. When he came to his senses, it was too late.
Ahahahah
Bang!x2
Ahahahah x2
Looking at Russell who rolled up his sleeves and prepared to beat the man, Arthur swallowed it again and advised him kindly: Man, be calm, say anything well, you are a superhero, you can't hit people casually.
It doesn't matter, no one will know.
But I know...
After Arthur finished speaking, his mouth opened his head wide. He said this correctly. Kill him and sank into the sea. But no one knows it!
No, you have to save yourself!
Arthur's eyes flashed, and compared his combat power with Russell, he found that he had no chance of winning.
Originally, he felt that he was leaning against the sea and ran away if he couldn't beat it. Russell would definitely not catch up. Now, when he looked again, he still couldn't beat it, and he couldn't even run away if he wanted to.
Calm analysis, think a little, strategic layout, and implement plans.
Arthur immediately respectfully and lowered his head to apologize: Sorry, because I drank too much, I was a little impulsive just now, hoping to give me another chance to speak well.
There is no way, if you can't beat it, he can't beat it. His home court has become Russell's home court, and he has a comprehensive disadvantage in sea, land and air. This is a big fuck!
Abandoned!
So straightforward?
Russell smiled coldly. Apologizing is useful. What else do you want the police to do: But I remember someone just asked me to be so bad. Did you hear it?
No, you must have heard it wrong...
Um?
I must have said it wrong!
People had to bow their heads under the eaves. Although Arthur had never heard of this sentence, it would not prevent him from understanding the meaning of it.
Anyway, after being scared today, he will be a hero again tomorrow.
Although your apology is sincere, everyone is an adult and must be responsible for your words and deeds.Don't say I'm a little sensible, I'm for your own good...
Russell pinched his fist and crackled: If I don’t give you a little color today, I will deepen your impression, and if you continue to let go of your mouth and be beaten to death in the future, wouldn’t I have harmed you?
Russell said this very seriously. He is really good for Arthur. Young people are arrogant and domineering. Being taught by their own people is better than being killed by outsiders!
Arthur looked at the steep and straight water curtains on both sides, and said dryly: But, I have a deep impression.
No, not profound enough.
……
Five minutes later, the rolling waves of the sea stopped roaring, and the sea split into two closed and reset, everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
Russell lit a cigarette and handed it to Arthur next to him, who took it and silently ignited the sadness.
§ (′ 0 ｀) y━ • ～～ x2
How about it, are you impressed now?
Um!
Arthur touched his face that had lost consciousness, too deep!
Now, he just felt that this was not his face. It had been swollen for several times, so that he could return home, which would make the kind old father think he had seen a ghost.
Very good, I'll ask again now, what's the matter with King Atlantis?
Arthur smiled bitterly when he heard this: Man, do you think the Atlantis will make a bastard who was executed to become their king?
Won't!
Do you think my half-brother Aum will give up the throne?
Won't!
Do you think I will become a qualified king?
Won't!
Arthur suddenly opened his eyes wide, but his face was too swollen. No matter how hard he tried, he could not change the fact that a slit was: Uh, I think the third answer is, you can hesitate for a while.
Sorry, I won't lie.
Because he has been honest since childhood and has suffered a lot of losses in recent years, Russell has no good idea about this. Once some habits are fixed, they will be a lifelong thing and cannot be changed.
You are lying!
Arthur only dared to be in his heart. He took a deep breath of cigarette and said melancholy: No one in Atlantis wants me to ascend the throne, and you... you are powerful and have the ability to control the ocean. If you force me to support you, it will inevitably turn into a bloody suppression. I would rather not be a king like this.
Arthur's meaning is clear, if Russell made him king of Atlantis to defeat the alien invaders and fight for life and freedom, he should not have robbed the throne in the way of an invader.
If they really did this, what is the difference between them and the alien invaders who invaded the earth?
Russell couldn't help but look at Arthur again and sighed: I'll take back the answer to the third question. You may not be very smart, but your mind and demeanor do have a bit of a kingly style.
Uh, I just...just...
Arthur wanted to say that he cared about Atlantis, after all, it was her mother's hometown, but when he thought of her mother being sacrificed and reclaimed by the Atlantis, he couldn't say anything.
Arthur, in fact, these are not the problems you are worried about.
Russell raised his eyebrows: Atlantis is just a kingdom now. I want you to become the king of the Atlantis Empire, find the trident, unify the seven undersea kingdoms, and you are the undisputed Sea King.
A long time ago, Atlantis was a high-tech civilization on land. Due to a disaster of self-destruction, the prosperous empire sank into the sea.
This disaster destroyed the powerful empire and allowed every Atlantis to gain the ability to survive underwater. In order to adapt to the marine environment in which they lived, their bodies and appearances changed and gradually formed the pattern of the seven kingdoms.
The kingdom headed, and the most powerful kingdom, is the Kingdom of Atlantis, which inherited the name of the empire and royal blood.
The second is the Zebel Kingdom where Mera, the Houhai, is located, and its strength is quite impressive.
The country where all members evolved into a fishman is still strong, but because it loves peace and art philosophy, its combat effectiveness is not very strong.
In addition, there is also a saltwater country where the crusts evolved and all members become reptiles; the trench tribe that fell into the deep sea and all members became sea monsters; the missing country is now a desert, and all members are missing collectively, and may have dried up; the lost country is very disappointed, and has never appeared in the scene, and it is recorded that it has perished.
Overall, removing the two disappearing kings, plus an irrational trench tribe, only four of the seven kingdoms remain.
Trident!?
Arthur smiled: Man, what stupid things are you saying? The Holy Trident is just a legend, and it doesn’t necessarily exist or not.Moreover, even if I found it, everyone would not admit it, it was the same as having it or not.
Russell threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot and stomped it out, and said solemnly: The Trident is not a legend. The Emperor of Atlantis has held it, controlling the sea and creating tsunamis, which is the qualification and symbol of the royal power. No one dares to deny its power.
Arthur sighed, and was about to say something, suddenly thinking about Russell's appearance of controlling the sea, and pursed his sausage lips: Tell me the truth, is the Holy Trident in your hands?
What do you think?
Arthur looked Russell up and down a few times. He had nothing in his body, and there was only one stick left except the ring. The broken stick didn't even have a fork. It was definitely not a trident.
Well, you don’t have a trident, so how do you control the sea?
Arthur thought of something again, and his eyes lit up: I heard that some Atlantis have the ability to control currents. Are you an Atlantis?
What do you think?
Arthur touched his face, I think you are not a human!
I'm thinking too much. If you are from Atlantis, there is no such thing as Om.
Arthur, I know where the trident is, I'll take you there and take it out.
What?
Arthur took out his unconscious ears and grinned and wanted to laugh. Seeing Russell's bad expression, he hurriedly said seriously: It's not that I don't believe it, it's that you are too casual. After all, it's a sacred trident. You can take it as simple as eating and drinking water. I was a little... a little surprised, that's it.
Stop talking nonsense, now lead the way, let’s go and get the trident.
The lesson Arthur learned was not profound enough. Russell thought about finding another opportunity to repair it, and he should be a mature Aquaman.
I'll lead the way?
Yes, hurry up and lead the way. We will go to the territory of the Trench tribe, and the trident is there.
... x2
After about ten seconds of the cold incident, Arthur scratched his head embarrassedly: That, where is the Trench Clan?
(ớε (￣ ((O (▔皿▔╬)
Bang!
Russell retracted his fist and stepped on Arthur who was crying: A superhero who was mixed with the ocean, doesn't even know where the Trench Clan is, and he is even embarrassed to ask me!You don't know, would I know?
I'm not a superhero, and I'm also on land.
Um!Still talking back?
(╬▔皿▔) O)) ￣) 3≖)
Bang!
Another punch was hit, and Russell felt refreshed all over. He had forgotten Arthur's previous rude words. He grabbed his collar and lifted it up from the ground: Tell me, do you know anyone you are in Atlantis willing to lead the way?
have……
Arthur was about to speak when a stream of water suddenly rose from the cliff next to him, forming a surging momentum in an instant, swallowing Russell's head and face.
Immediately afterwards, the hand that grabbed his collar changed into another, a very beautiful hand.
Arthur saw it very clearly. This was a woman with red hair, with a figure and appearance. Arthur didn't care much. He only knew that the necklace on the woman's chest was very white.
Although the woman did not wear a necklace, this was not the point. The point was that when Arthur saw the woman, he felt his heart pounding unscrupulously.
Are you okay?
The woman put Arthur on the ground and saw that his nose and face were swollen and beaten into a pig's head. The corner of his mouth subconsciously twitched.
Is it really him, Queen Atlana's eldest son?Didn't you find the wrong person?
May I ask, are you Arthur Curry?
Yes, you have something to do?Arthur had a stern face and pretended to be serious and unmoved by beauty.
That's great, I'll keep looking for you again, you have to go back to Atlantis with me.
The woman is the future queen of the sea. Now Princess Mera in the Kingdom of Zebel, she said with a serious expression: Your half-brother, King Om, is planning to declare war on mankind. He has begun to contact several other kings. If he succeeds, many innocent people will die on land or ocean.
so what?
You are the eldest son of Queen Atlana, the first heir to the throne, take back your throne and save all this.
Come again?
Arthur suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was very heavy, as if everyone was looking for him, as if without him, the entire earth would be destroyed, but he was really not that material!
This beauty, I...
Arthur thought of something and suddenly turned around, seeing Russell standing quietly intact, with a expressionless face as if he was visiting the grave.
In an instant, Arthur felt a chill rushing towards his forehead from under his feet.
I'm going to be angry, petty-minded!
The beauty who doesn't want to have a good impression of becomes a pig head like him. Arthur hurriedly reminded: Hurry, go quickly, you can't beat him.
Don't worry, I have a solution.
Mera was not afraid of danger, looked at Russell calmly, and then nodded confidently: Arthur, don't be impatient, as long as we jump into the sea, he will not be able to catch up with us.
What!?
Arthur looked confused and thought he had heard it wrong, but Mera proved with practical actions that he had heard it wrong.
Arthur was grabbed tightly, and Mera pulled down from the cliff with force. When he came to his senses, it was too late.
Ahahahah
Bang!x2
Ahahahah x2
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