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Atlantean transport ship, bringing relatives of Namor's men.

A box was placed in front of Allen, which contained the seventh metal.

The surface of raw metal ore that has not been forged contains a layer of light, symbolizing extraordinary characteristics.

It would be very painful for Atlantis to lose so much magic metal.

However, for Atlan, staying alive is the top priority.

The magic metal is gone and you can collect it again, so why bother not letting go.

"Pink dolphin."

Nanawi walked excitedly to a glass tank and stared at a dolphin with a light pink skin.

"Nanawi, do you like the gift I gave you?" Allen said proudly.

"Hehe... Nanawi likes it."

Nanawi gently stroked the dolphin's skin.

The pink dolphin's head stuck out of the water and spit water at him.

Nanawi happily hugged the dolphin, kissed it, and said happily: "Master, the dolphin likes me."

Allen smiled like a father: "You two are truly a match made in heaven."

Dolphins and sharks are natural enemies, so it seems a bit counterintuitive for them to be together.

Of course, people like it, so what right do others have to interfere?

Atlan drew up a treaty to ensure that his family would not declare war on Paradise Island while he was in power.

This written agreement may be valid while he is still on the throne, but when the successor succeeds, it will most likely be like a piece of waste paper.

In fact, the conflict between Atlantis and Paradise Island has been going on for a long time, but it has never escalated into a life-and-death struggle.

Things in the future will be resolved in the future.

Now just make sure Paradise Island is safe.

"The wine is good."

Thor drank the wine in the crystal bottle in one gulp and nodded with great satisfaction.

Atlantis was technologically advanced, so it was only expected that it would produce fine wine.

It is reasonable for intelligent creatures to enjoy themselves through eating and drinking.

Things come to an end.

No one expected that Thor, the God of Thunder, would suddenly intervene, causing the situation to develop in their own direction.

Although Atlan was unwilling to do so, he could only withdraw his troops after recognizing the situation.

All races in the ocean quickly retreated into the sea and returned to their respective habitats.

The various races were united by the war. Now that the war is over, there is no reason to obey Atlan's orders.

Namor's men and relatives looked helplessly at their king.

Now, they have become homeless.

Many civilians surfaced, hoping that Namor could lead everyone to the light.

The pain in my heart is hard to express, as if there is no place in the vast ocean.

At this moment, Namor felt powerless.

Without the memory of the king, he does not know how to lead his people.

"I'm going back to God's Realm first."

Thor stood next to boxes of fine wine, raised Mjolnir high and said, "Don't worry, I'm always on standby. I'll come to support you as soon as I find Ares."

"Don't leave!"

Allen stretched out his hand to retain him, but a rainbow bridge lowered from the sky to pick him up and lead him away.

"Oh, what a big loss."

Allen held his heart with one hand and said with a disappointed look on his face: "My hope of using the Meow Hammer to electrocute the fish was in vain."

I originally wanted to build a set of energy storage armor, let the thunder god charge with electricity, and then plunge into the trench tribe to gain experience by releasing the thunder and lightning.

As a result, they ran away after the fight, showing a ruthless and ruthless demeanor.

Allen was so angry that he rolled on the floor on the spot and kept muttering: "Can you please be so angry? I'm so angry."

"Shet, Falk."

Nanawi, who was playing with the dolphins, suddenly became furious, picked up the pink dolphin and threw it into the sea.

"Why did you abandon your wife?"

Allen stood up and looked at the sea below the cliff. The dolphins had long disappeared.

"Nanawi's feelings have been deceived. This is a male dolphin." Nanawi was so angry that he kept yelling: "Fake, Malefake..."

"What a perverted dolphin, the male one is pink." Allen agreed.

It seems that Allen did not clarify the gender of the dolphin from the beginning, and the Atlantis side just grabbed a pink dolphin to deal with it.

Diana said goodbye and returned to Paradise Island.

She wanted to tell the queen the whole story and then make a new decision.

As Diana left on the captured ship, the scene suddenly seemed to be in decline.

Namor is worried about where to go. He has a large family to take care of, and he can no longer only think about himself.

"Pirate King, I have a proposal." Allen had an idea, his eyes full of wisdom.

"What proposal?" Namor asked subconsciously.

"You can place your tribe in the waters near Wakanda."

Allen said mischievously: "There are seismic gold mines in the Wakanda sea. We can mine them to develop technology."

"This is considered stealing, so it's not good," Namor said worriedly.

It doesn't make sense to live near Wakanda and steal gold from others.

"It's not about stealing. The seismic gold in the sea doesn't belong to these mud brothers. Whoever takes it first will get it."

Allen said righteously: "If I fart, won't I allow others to breathe?"

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Allen tried hard to hold in a fart to show his air sovereignty.

"I want to discuss this with my tribe."

This resolution was immediately approved by the nobles.

Zhenjin is the top sixth metal, and can even be regarded as the second-tier seventh metal. In addition to its shock-absorbing properties and extremely strong properties, the key lies in its high output.

In fact, many forces know about the existence of Zhenjin. If Wakanda had not been protected by the panther god Buster, it would have been divided and swept away by all forces.

The panther god Buster has a long history.

She is a member of the Council of Gods, involved in the Egyptian Nine Pillars, and her background strength makes Asgard and Olympus dare not look down upon her.

Allen wanted to obtain the seismic gold and add it to the armor to create a weapon that could be compared to an artifact.

Anyway, it's all a waste in Wakanda's hands. The level of science and technology is so high, but they are actually building cold weapons. As expected, they are only good at picking cotton and growing watermelons, and they don't have a clear mind at all.

A team of tens of thousands of people set off from the underwater towards the African continent.

This group of separated Atlanteans was marked as a missing tribe in the literature of the Kingdom of Atlantis. The King of Atlantis deliberately tampered with the truth and resolutely did not allow the details of the seizure of the throne to be recorded to shape his own royal power. of orthodoxy.

After all, history is made up by the victors, and the civilians only let you see it, not make you blindly beep.

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Ares wakes up from the sea, and the armor on his body adds a sense of ruin.

His defeat in the battle with Thor made him realize his own lack of strength.

"I need more wars to increase my divine power."

The scale of the previous battlefield was too small, and the increase in power it brought was ultimately limited.

When facing Thor, the God of Thunder, he obviously felt that his fighting power was being suppressed, so when the battle showed signs of defeat, he decisively chose to retreat.

Looking in the direction of the European continent, I felt the strong atmosphere of war lingering, and suddenly a bold idea came to my mind.

In the distance, a cargo cruise ship passed by.

Not long after, Ares transformed into a polite middle-aged businessman and quietly boarded the ship.

Looking back in the direction of Paradise Island, a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Just wait, I'll conquer Paradise Island first, and then I'll kill Asgard."