A siege network has been formed in hell against the children of hell.

Although every Maharaja denounced Mephisto's evil trick of using them as guns, and claimed that he would never be at the mercy of Mephisto.

But in fact, the old devil is using a real conspiracy.

It just puts on the table the threat of the Sons of Hell, especially after the death of Maharaja Marduk, which has become very apparent.

Who would want to die aggrieved in his own hell like Marduk?

The current situation is that while everyone's eyes are looking at each other, they are also looking at Merlin's wasteland hell. Once there is any change there, it will cause a disturbance.

It's a fragile balance right now.

But the balance will always be broken that day.

As long as new variables appear, the seemingly peaceful hell worlds will immediately become the cruelest battlefield of flesh and blood.

Merlin knew this from beginning to end.

He even knew that the formation of this encirclement had an inseparable relationship with Mephisto, and he watched the formation of this encirclement bit by bit with his own eyes.

But he was in no hurry.

Because he has his own strategy to break the situation.

Mephisto must have another plan, and the other hell lords also have their own plans, and they all have to accumulate enough advantages for themselves in the battle for hegemony before each other completes their plans.

This is a matter that affects the whole body, and there is no room for carelessness.

It's just that now, it's not time for the bayonet to see blood.

Now that the vast majority of hell lords have broken through to the heavenly father, it is not a rational choice to rashly provoke conflicts.

So, where is Raven Lord's breaking point?

Very simple, in the deep sea!

In the deep sea, at the junction of the border between the Nerou Country and the Fisherman Country, in a tavern opened by the Naga of the Fisherman Country, frequent drinkers are enjoying their leisure time here.

Because Fisherman Country is rich in poets and artists, in this remote tavern, there is also a deep-sea troubadour holding a deep-sea lyre, playing the most popular long poems for the drinkers.

It is a poem that records how the exiled Prince Namor won the throne of King in the recent Battle of Kings of Atlantis.

In the hoarse and sensual voice of the naga bard, the poem written by King Kuri himself was heard far away in the waves of the sea.

King Curry, who was watching that scene at the scene, used gorgeous rhetoric and beautiful words to sing the sincere brotherhood of Prince Namor and Prince Arthur.

And the feud between Prince Arthur and the loser Prince Orm.

In the last chapter of the poem, King Curry also ingeniously described the encounter in the court between Princess Mela of Nerou, who was deeply saddened by the loss of her lover, and Prince Arthur, who mercifully spared Aum's life.

Mela is grateful for Arthur's kindness, but hates the cruelty of her father, King Zebel, who sent her around as a cargo, so she chooses to leave the sea with Arthur and live on land.

Well, King Curry satirized King Xebel with this poem, no doubt about it.

It is said that after this poem was released, it was immediately banned by the Nerou Kingdom.

But the more this is the case, the faster the poem will spread in the deep sea kingdom.

Because of this, many people know the story of Arthur and Orm, half-brothers who fought desperately in the arena, and the prince from land won.

But he didn't kill his younger brother, and gave up the throne he had already obtained to another cousin.

This story is absolutely legendary.

Because it is the most popular long poem nowadays, after the beautiful Naga lady sang it, the whole tavern burst into applause.

Drunken drinkers discuss the recent reforms that King Namor has initiated in Atlantis.

Of course, men, as they talked, the topic would always shift to King Namor's queen who also came from land.

It is said that Queen Emma is full of charm and beauty, no worse than the beauty of the sea.

The men at the bottom of the sea pay more attention to some court affairs between her and King Namo, and of course there are also some slightly sexual discussions about Princess Mela who left the deep sea for land and that Prince Arthur.

But while talking, the topic changed again.

A small and ghostly murloc took out some pornographic images recorded in shells, which are said to be from King Namor's court, and they are pornographic films of land people.

It was those land compatriots of King Namor, those land people who called themselves mutants, who brought them into the deep sea.

This rare item soon triggered a communication meeting in the tavern, and the little murloc took the opportunity to sell a lot of pirated record shells and made a lot of money.

It seems that things like ghs are not only popular among land men.

But while the men are drooling and enjoying the hot little movies of mainlanders, they are planning to play some new tricks with their wives or lovers after returning home.

Few people noticed that in the corner of the tavern, a tall man wearing a strange cloak was lying down drinking wine.

He's a loner.

And already drunk.

His cloak was stained with blood, wine and vomit, it seemed that he had been here for a long time.

This guest, do you want to have one too?

The little murloc who had made a lot of money sneaked up to the drunkard, and he uncovered his shark skin robe, which was covered with all kinds of shells.

These things are special products of the seabed, and they can record a lot of pictures only after processing.

The little murloc said to the drunkard:

This is a very rare thing. If you are conservative and can't accept the crazy style of land people, I have better things here.

For example, this one is said to be the private life record of Princess Mela and that Prince Arthur. There are many benefits in it~

Huh, Mela?

The wine cabinet wearing a black cloak laughed hoarsely.

He grabbed Coral's wine glass and gulped down a big gulp of spirits, then slammed the glass on the table with a loud bang. He whispered to the murlocs selling dishes beside him:

I haven't seen where on her body! Don't bother me!

The little murloc was scolded, and a fierce light flashed in this guy's eyes.

But when it saw the half of the trident that was still stained with green blood by the black-robed man's hand, it obediently lowered its head and left.

Things like the trident have an unusual meaning in the undersea kingdom.

Although most submarine fighters will have their own trident.

But this murloc who travels all over the world and engages in illegal business is also a guy with sharp eyesight. He can tell at a glance that the trident next to the drunkard is unusual.

It is a real killing weapon, and its shape is beautiful, unlike anything else.

Such a person cannot be provoked by these little bastards.

No matter which world you are in, if you are a low-level person, if you want to live well, eyesight is an essential thing.

The little murloc left the tavern cursing. Its business is good today. Those small movies imported from the land seem to be very marketable. How about buying more?

Thinking of this, the local murloc took out a weird thing from the shark skin coat.

With a square head and a square brain, it is the latest mobile phone of land people, and of course it has been waterproofed.

It clumsily dialed a number, put the phone to its ear, and said to the person on the other end in a very unskilled human language:

Tuck, I want more goods, the unmarked one you mentioned last time, I want it too! Just use it, pay the bill with pearls, and trade face-to-face at your pier in Hell's Kitchen tonight!

Hey, the underwater kingdom has only been open for a few days, and this murloc with a business mind has found a partner on land.

On the other side, in the tavern, the hooded man staggered to his feet, threw a few coins from the bottom of the sea on the table, grabbed his half-trident, and walked out of the tavern.

He rode an armored seahorse and swam towards the deep sea beyond the border.

That direction is the road leading to the gathering place of the Trench tribe.

As for this hooded man, in the waves of the sea, the hood on his body was lifted a little, revealing a head of long silver hair, and that handsome but rather haggard face.

Om

One step away from the throne, but a miserable failure, a poor man who fell from heaven to hell in one day.

Arthur let him go. After King Namor came to power, he said that he would give Orm the qualification to continue living in Atlantis.

But how could the proud Aum stay in the sad place and wink at others?

For the loss to Arthur in the arena, Aum had resentment in his heart, but it has almost dissipated now.

Arthur didn't play any tricks. He defeated Aum in a dignified manner. As a prince who was raised since childhood, Aum still has the tolerance to admit defeat.

What's more, Arthur could have killed him, but he didn't

For the sake of their shared mother, Orm could hate Arthur.

But this favor, he must remember.

After all, no matter how down-and-out he is, he is still an aristocrat under the sea, and his pride does not allow him to do anything more disgraceful.

As for the fiancée Mela, Aum couldn't be too angry, it was a political marriage, and no one knew better than Aum the integrity of King Zebel.

He could send Mera to Orm's court because Orm was about to become king, or he could send Meera to Namor's bed because Namor became king.

In his eyes, his daughter was just a bargaining chip.

Ridiculously, Zebel failed in this move.

Namor already had a queen, and Mela was severely hurt by her father, so she severed ties with Zebel and followed Arthur to land.

That too was a poor woman.

And now calm down and think about it carefully, there was really no love between the two people back then.

As for why Orm was here, it was because Arthur told Orm that Queen Atlanna was still alive before leaving Atlantis.

After all, Aum is his younger brother, and Arthur hopes to get Aum's help in finding his biological mother. This is also Arthur's last effort to restore their brotherly relationship.

But Orm did not choose to help Arthur, he hoped to find his mother by himself.

Aum loves his mother very much. When his father threw his mother into the trench, Aum was really heartbroken.

Now he has lost everything.

But he still has hope, the hope of finding his family back.

Of course, it is impossible to say that Aum has no resentment in his heart. For a while, Aum wanted to return to Atlantis alone to challenge Namor who was sitting on the throne.

He is not convinced by Namor, he lost to Arthur, if Arthur becomes king, he can accept it.

Danamore

Why is that guy sitting on the throne?

But he did not rush to challenge.

Because Arthur told him that Namor's force is still higher than Arthur's. To challenge Namor, he must hone his martial skills, fight with the crazy Trench tribe, and make himself stronger while looking for his mother.

Turn the backlog of anger in my heart, the pain of losing everything into flames, and forge myself into a more fearless warrior!

Then he returned to his hometown with his mother, and under the watchful eyes of his mother, he won back his throne in an upright manner!

This is what Aum is thinking at this moment.

You're just going to die.

On the galloping seahorse, there was another voice echoing in Orm's heart.

Whether it's to retrieve Atlanna or challenge the throne, your current strength is just to die.

Shut up.

And Aum, who was a little drunk, couldn't lift his spirits and said:

It's the same thing again, the power of temptation, right? There are many weird things sealed in this deep sea. I grew up listening to those stories.

Who are you? Entered my mind 3 days ago, and what are you trying to tempt me to do?

hehe.

The Prince of the Deep Sea sneered, and said:

I'm down and out, but not everyone can step on it.

Oh, oh, I'm here to help you, young man, don't be so irritable.

The voice of the King of Vanity's transposition echoed in Orm's heart, and he said:

You think you have seen all the power and can withstand all the temptations, but in fact you can't see the secret of this sea that you can't see through.

Let me tell the truth, I do need you to do something for me, but I will pay you

Look at your weapon, it's already broken, isn't it a bit powerless when facing those vicious Trench Race?

I will not play tricks to seduce people like those evil gods. I am a very realistic person. I believe that after experiencing the ups and downs of life, you are already very realistic.

So, make a deal, Prince Orm.

The voice chuckled a few times, and said:

I give you strength, you help me with things, how much you can get depends on how much you do.

Orm was silent.

He rushed into the dark sea where the Trench tribe lived, waved the broken trident in his hand, and easily killed a monster murloc that jumped out of the darkness.

Between the stinking blood, the voice seemed to lose patience, and he said:

Think about it carefully, I will give you a chance to choose, and those who have choices are the happiest people.

If you've made up your mind, come to the deep abyss of the Trench Clan and come to me in the place guarded by Kraken. Don't worry, the murlocs dare not stop you. All you have to worry about is that tyrannical sea beast.

Oh yes, let me introduce myself

My name is Big Snake!

Fear Almighty Father!

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