Miss Clown subverts Marvel

106. Blackened Trident

Sigurd sprinted at full speed and hit the belly of a giant shark closest to Peter. He grabbed the shark's ventral fin, slashed it with the dagger in his hand, and cut off the fin directly.

I thought this would limit the shark's ability to move, but what Sigurd never expected was that instead of struggling, the shark swung its tail over and slapped him directly in the face.

"Boom"

Although he was not hurt, this moment caused him to lose his balance. He turned over the wheel and fell into a school of fish. However, with this interruption, Peter got rid of the pursuit of the school of fish and rushed to the shallow water.

The broken rope had been retracted into the noose, but luckily the other rope was still tied to the rock. Peter swam up the rope and soon rushed out of the water.

At this moment, the slender white hand grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the water.

"what's going on"

This was the first thing Harry asked. She was waiting leisurely on the boat, but she didn't expect that the two people under the sea suddenly sent a signal of danger. This made her a little nervous. She didn't care. In addition, the most important thing is that if there is a problem with the only guy who can sail the boat, it will be really troublesome.

Peter quickly took off his mask, gasped violently, and explained hurriedly:

"There is an ancient palace under the sea here. After Sigurd broke open the door, we found a trident inside. After I pulled out the trident, something seemed to have been triggered. A large school of fish attacked us. Just west of In order to help me escape, Gede helped me move to the rear, and now he is still below."

Harley was stunned for a moment. She looked at the sea below her strangely, and asked doubtfully:

"Sigurd hasn't come up yet, can something happen to him?"

Peter was very worried. He nervously looked down at the side of the boat, trying to find Sigurd, but he could see nothing but dark schools of fish.

"I don't know either. He just said clearly that the fish can't hurt him. Could it be that he lied to me?"

After that, Peter threw the trident in his hand on the boat, put on the diving mask again, and made a gesture of getting ready to go into the water.

"No, I want to go down and take a look. I can't let Sigurd face danger alone."

Harry rolled his eyes, Peter was quite emotional.However, he did not think carefully about when mortal sharks could threaten the Asgardians. Loki and Thor could carry bullets with their bodies, and Sigurd should not be much different. If there were only schools of fish, then Sigurd would Gede is not in danger at all, so what does this guy want to do while still in the water?

The two of them waited, and the seawater beneath them slowly turned into a rusty crimson color. This color and the smell it gave off were familiar to both Harry and Peter. It was the smell of blood.

"crash"

After a crisp sound of breaking through the water, Sigurd suddenly jumped out of the sea not far away. He looked a little embarrassed at this time. The mask on his face was knocked off at some point. He is currently using The oxygen tank was a backup bite-type respirator, and the diving suit on his body was full of holes, covered with large and small tooth marks, obviously left by various fish.

He opened his mouth and spit out the respirator in his mouth. Sigurd gasped for breath and slowly moved closer to the yacht. He had just killed countless fish underwater and was indeed a little tired now.

With a splash, Peter jumped into the sea immediately. He swam to Sigurd's side, pulled him and swam back.

The two finally returned to the ship safely. The excitement of escaping from the deep sea made them laugh. Although there was no great danger, after the rapid secretion of adrenaline, there was always a lot to say.

Harley was not interested in the small talk between the two of them. All her attention was on the trident at this time.

Peter had just thrown it here carelessly, but Harley noticed that the sharp corners of the trident had scratched a row of scratches on the solid iron ship plank.

This weapon is not simple. The material used to make it must be some rare metal.

With the intention of studying it, Harley slowly stretched out her hand towards the trident. As a result, the moment her hand touched the weapon, the trident actually emitted a scorching light, and Harley's fingers touched the weapon. It was instantly burnt to black.

The sudden change frightened the two people chatting on the side. Because they knew Harley's regeneration ability, the two did not worry about Harley, and focused on the trident that once again radiated light.

"It just turned into a normal appearance. Why did it suddenly glow again? There was no accident when I touched it just now. Why did Harley get burned by this weapon?"

Peter was a little confused. He took a few steps forward and tried to pick up the trident. As expected, the weapon did not attack him.

Sigurd was also a little confused. Could it be that some kind of restrictive magic was cast on this weapon, such as not allowing women to touch it? With the idea of ​​giving it a try, he stretched out his hand towards Peter and wanted to take a look.

Peter handed the trident to Sigurd, and there was no problem. The trident was like a very ordinary lamp, without any other reaction except glowing.

"Why can you think that I am different from you?"

Harley's eyes widened. If this trident, like Thor's hammer, requires a certain character to be used, Harley would forget about it, but a drunkard like Sigurd who drinks all day long can also pick it up. Harley But he was dissatisfied.

She held the tip of the trident with an indignant paw, and sure enough, the trident once again emitted a scorching light, constantly burning the palm of Harley's hand.

Harley was also irritated by the weapon. She endured the burning pain in her palms and held on tightly, refusing to let go. She wanted to see whether it was the weapon that was stubborn or her own regeneration ability.

The skin and fat were roasted sizzling, and a strange meaty aroma wafted around the boat. Peter, who was standing aside, swallowed untimely, then smiled awkwardly in the eyes of the other two people, left the stern of the boat and got in. cabin.

Although he picked up the weapon, in his mind, he should not be the only one to reap the rewards of this adventure. Although he liked legends about artifacts, he was not too concerned about it after actually getting it. Great possessiveness.

On the other side, in the shocked eyes of Harley and Sigurd, the shining golden trident actually became darker and darker in Harley's hands, and finally the golden color completely disappeared and turned into a metallic sheen. The pure black, golden trident is as ordinary as an ordinary harpoon.

The current price of the Trident is much worse than just now. If they want to sell it, I am afraid that the selling price will not even be one percent of the price just now.

The corner of Sigurd's mouth twitched. He glanced at Harry speechlessly and joked:

"Are you an evil creature from somewhere? Why did you erode the shiny treasure just by taking it?"

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