Chapter 373: Where does the gear lever come from in a submarine?
The second Mother Box is in hand.
Bant took Mera's hand and returned to the yacht together, then stuffed the Mother Box and Trident into the back of the yacht.
"Now that we have the Mother Box, what do we do next?"
"Go find that cool harpoon."
Bant said without hesitation.
Originally, he had scoffed at the Trident of Poseidon, but when he threw the trident and pierced the enemy just now, he felt that it felt pretty good and he liked it all of a sudden.
It's just like peeling rapeseed flowers with a wooden stick when I was a kid. It's so cool.
However, the black harpoon he picked up was really not worthy of Big Steel Teeth's "handsome and elegant" temperament. It was not handy for fighting and could only be used to shovel manure at most. He still needed the Trident of Poseidon.
Mother Box: You are the shit!
Meila's brows immediately lit up with joy.
This was also her original idea. Only if Bant really got the Trident of Poseidon and became the Lord of the Seven Seas, then her violation of the engagement and escape from Atlantis and attack on the Guardian of the Mother Box could be revealed.
"But do you know the whereabouts of the trident?" Meira asked.
"Since the sinking of Atlantis, King Atlan has disappeared with the trident."
"I know."
Bant was quite impressed by the movie Aquaman, especially the scene where Mera first came to the human city and naively ate the gorgeous rose as food.
He just likes girls with red hair.
It's a pity that this person's behavior in reality is a bit too abstract and outrageous.
"The whereabouts of the trident is in the dark sea."
"The Dark Sea... Trench Country?! Ouch!"
Meila was startled by Bant's words. She jumped up suddenly and hit her head on the ceiling of the submarine. She covered her head and said with tears in her eyes: "You are not kidding?"
Even when it came to stealing the Mother Box, Mera followed Bant without a second thought, even if it meant betraying Orm and the Kingdom of Zebel.
But when it comes to the Trench Country, Meila couldn't help but show fear on her face.
After the sinking of Atlantis, it was divided into seven different sea tribes. Among the five major kingdoms that still exist today, the Trench Tribe is the only civilization that still exists in name but has actually disappeared.
The residents of the Trench Tribe are still alive, but their country has been destroyed and the fire of civilization has also died out in the dark deep sea.
Now, all that remains in the trench are countless monsters.
"That's the Land of Exile!"
As if she was worried that Bant didn't understand the seriousness of the matter, Meila quickly emphasized: "Throughout the ages, all of our countries have exiled those traitors to the Trench Country, letting them be torn to pieces by those monsters that have degenerated into wild beasts. Once exiled, there is only one way out, and that is death!"
"You may not know about the former Queen of Atlantis. She was exiled many years ago and her whereabouts are still unknown. I'm afraid she has been eaten clean by those monsters and turned into poop."
At this point, Meila's mood became a little depressed, and she drooped her shoulders as if she had accepted her fate.
"If I'm caught by Orm, I'm afraid my fate won't be any better."
"So you should come with me to find the trident."
Bant didn't give the other party a chance to refuse.
Although there are Arthur and Orm, the two genuine heirs of Atlantis, Bant thinks they are not very reliable.
Let's not talk about Arthur. This guy is a typical brainless person. He may be brave enough to be a warrior, but he is obviously unqualified to be the king of a country. It's no different from being blind for Poseidon's trident to recognize him.
Orm is too extreme and arrogant. If it was the Orm who lived on land at the end of Aquaman 2, he might have become a qualified monarch, but now, he will only bring war.
Bant shook his head helplessly and concluded that Om lacked calcium when he was a child and needed to be beaten when he grew up.
By then, Clark will slap him like caviar and he will be obedient.
……
Boom!
Inside the Kingdom of Atlantis.
Om angrily punched the table in front of him, shattering the broken bracelet fragments on the table.
Vico, who was standing aside, lowered his head and said nothing. It was unknown what he was thinking.
"How dare you let my fiancée escape!"
Om was not in a good mood to begin with. He needed the support of at least four countries before he could launch a war on land. However, the cowards in the Fisherman Kingdom were afraid of war and wanted to maintain the status quo. He thought that the people in the Salt Water Kingdom would support him, but the facts slapped him in the face.
Those scumbags in the Saltwater Kingdom didn't care whether or not to go to war with the land, but they couldn't accept being commanded by Atlantis, especially by that young boy Orm.
We can form an alliance, but I’ll be the boss!
The Saltwater Kingdom was unwilling to be inferior to others, and it was certainly even more impossible for Om to bow down to a group of barbarians whom he looked down upon.
To start a war, the consent of at least four countries is needed, but two of the remaining four countries have already refused. The only one that might agree to it is the Kingdom of Zebel, but at this time, Meira disappeared!
especially……
His eyes fell gloomily on the broken bracelet fragments on the table.
"The locator was broken. Did she find out?"
Vico was silent for a while, as if he remembered that as an important minister, he should not remain silent at this time, so he took a step forward and said, "King Om, the disappearance of Princess Meila is a serious matter. Do we need to report this matter to King Zebel?"
As he spoke, he looked at the broken bracelet.
Locator.
Vico recognized the technology hidden in the bracelet, and his heart was beating fast.
I'm afraid Princess Meira ran away because of this?
Moreover, Om will put a positioning device on Meila, and perhaps he will also...
Has the fact that I left Atlantis and secretly taught Arthur been exposed?
"No need yet."
Om calmed down immediately.
If Meira really ran away because she was dissatisfied with the locator hidden in the bracelet she gave her, then King Zebel must never know about this.
He has already had some unpleasantness with the two countries. If the matter is exposed, I am afraid that the Kingdom of Zebel will also lose its good impression of Atlantis.
"Mobilize people to find Meila as soon as possible, and never let any information leak out!"
Om made the decision decisively, and he had even prepared for the worst in his mind.
If he could find Mera, he could negotiate with her, but if he couldn't find her, or Mera insisted on telling King Nereus about the bracelet, then Orm would have to take the initiative and imprison Mera, or even fabricate the illusion that Mera betrayed him, in order to force the Kingdom of Zebel to support him in the war. Anyway, his purpose of marrying Mera was to get the support of the Kingdom of Zebel.
There's nothing wrong with using despicable means.
So the entire Atlantis began to act in secret. Although it was an underwater civilization, there were similar water flow monitors in the palace. They soon discovered the image of Mera leaving the palace alone with her thighs clamped together, as well as her exit record.
However, once they left the kingdom, it would be difficult to find each other in the vast ocean.
Just when Om was at a loss and thinking about how to frame someone, a call for help came from the Mother Box Guardian.
"Princess Meira and a warrior from the Fisherman Kingdom stole the Mother Box?!"
Om was startled, and then an expression of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
OK!
It really takes no effort at all!
Although it is not known how the so-called Fisherman Kingdom warrior hooked up with Mera, this is an opportunity for Om, an opportunity to force the Fisherman Kingdom and the Kingdom of Zebel to agree to start a war with him.
He impatiently put on his armor, found his mount, and gave the order: "Send an elite force to capture Meila and the criminals from the Fisherman Kingdom! The rest of you follow me to the Fisherman Kingdom! This time I must get an explanation from the Fisherman Kingdom!"
"Pippi Shrimp, let's go!"
He pulled the reins, and the dragon under his crotch moved forward ferociously, splashing water with dissatisfaction.
……
Crash.
The white waves beat against the black rocks, and the waves looked like broken jade.
"Standing here again?"
Arthur was walking towards them from a distance, carrying a dozen beers in his hand. In his eyes, which were covered by his thick wild hair and beard, there was a middle-aged man who was not very tall and wore a woolen felt hat on his head.
Arthur knew what his father was waiting for.
He was waiting for the return of his mother Atlanna, expecting that beautiful figure to fly out from the deep sea as nimbly as a flying fish.
But this is no longer possible.
Over the years, Arthur had tried to go to Atlantis to inquire about his mother, but all he got was the news that Atlanna was dead.
Although it was not news of direct death, the result was no different from death.
"Just walking around." Thomas Curry came back to his senses, hiding the longing and sadness in his eyes. When he turned around, he was smiling. "Why are you here? I'm not asking you to learn from that Superman kid. You can use your strengths to become a superhero like him and take on a resounding name, such as Aquaman or Salted Fish King or something like that."
"Are you serious?"
"You want me to save the world with the name of a salty fish king?" Arthur couldn't believe it.
"You're no different from a salted fish now anyway." Thomas smiled and walked up to his sturdy son, patting him on the shoulder. He then lowered his head and glanced at the beer in his hand. "This little bit is not enough to drink."
The two returned to the cabin by the sea. Thomas was a lighthouse keeper in Maine, but times have changed and the world needs a new lighthouse.
How can we rely on this corrupt country?
"I think that Superman's idea is good. An organization that is not held hostage by any country's power, the Tiangong Association that maintains world peace."
He took a sip of the foam from his beer and continued, "I originally wanted you to become a bridge between humans and Atlantis, but you didn't want to. In that case, joining that brat is also a good choice."
"Come on." Arthur disagreed with his father's idea.
"You don't know how big a mess he has caused. He openly announced to the world that he would establish a superhuman organization that is above all countries. Do you know that all countries now regard him as a thorn in their side?"
"So what if his super powers are so strong?"
"When the time comes, he will be obedient after being hit by two atomic bombs."
Clark: Are you sure?
Arthur doesn't think highly of Clark.
The main reason is that Clark's behavior was too naive and taken for granted. No country would want to have an uncontrollable danger on its head. His behavior would inevitably make him the enemy of everyone.
The fighting hasn't started yet, it's just that it hasn't reached the point of starting a war.
The American government has taken a fancy to the other party's superpowers and has the intention to cooperate, and many consortiums have also set their sights on this third type of existence.
"Just wait."
"If he's smart, he'll choose to cooperate with the government. If he's stubborn, I can only hope that he'll be smarter and try to run to the sea after getting beaten. I can still save his life."
Arthur said in a dark and complicated tone.
In fact, he knew Clark.
Not long ago, this man rescued a group of trapped people in the sea. At that time, it was Arthur who summoned the whale to prevent Clark from sinking to the bottom of the sea.
I just didn't expect that just a few months later, the other party would cause such a big mess.
……
A pale flash of lightning exploded where the sea and the sky met. The huge waves revealed a fang-like outline in the lightning. Dark clouds poured down like torn black silk. The salty and fishy wind rolled up hail-like raindrops.
The closer you get to the Trench Country, the darker the sea water becomes, with turbulent undercurrents surging, and even the submarine seems to be spinning like fruit thrown into a juicer.
"The density of water in this area is higher than other places, so be careful!"
"Be careful of the pursuers behind you."
Bant looked back and saw a long row of patrol ships emitting a blue glow, cutting through the ocean current and heading towards them.
"The bracelet was clearly lost, so how did they find it? Could it be that I still have a tracker on me?"
Meila was puzzled, but she quickly stripped herself naked, like peeling a green banana, revealing the white flesh.
"It should be a submarine, right?"
Bant took a look at it and asked Meila to put on her clothes quickly.
Mera's submarine was registered in Atlantis, so it was normal for it to be tracked.
"Don't worry about them, just rush into the Dark Sea!"
"Turn out all the lights!"
Meila didn't have time to put on her clothes. She threw herself on Bant halfway and turned off the light button.
"The monsters of the Trench Tribe are very sensitive to light sources. They are afraid of strong light, but weak light sources will attract them."
"understood."
Bant held Meila's smooth back with one hand, held the steering wheel with one hand, stepped on the accelerator, and plunged into the dark sea.
Meila exclaimed and grabbed the upright gear lever.
Why is the gear lever so hot?
No, where does a submarine have a gear lever? !
(End of this chapter)