Poseidon steel and Amazon metal are both super metals. Compared with the latter, Poseidon steel has certain limitations. It can play its power only when there is water. Once there is no water, its power will be greatly reduced.

Luke is going to use it to build spirit 4 - water armor.

After arriving in the Atlantic Ocean, life returned to the way it used to be. Every day, I would either lie on the armchair and drink a cold drink to bask in the sun, or travel to the deep sea with two beauties. In my spare time, I would conceive the design scheme of ghost 4. In the evening, I would roll the sheets with Carol. As for the big lamp bulb, I don't think she exists.

Sometimes, Luke even doubts whether he is in heaven or not.

Speaking of heaven, I suddenly think of one thing.

"Meila, have you ever heard of Amazon?"

Cough, cough, cough!!!!

Princess zebel, who was drinking juice, coughed violently,

"How do you know them?"

"Fairy tales, and some books handed down, it is said that the Amazon people are all women. They are brave, good at fighting and have extraordinary force. Later, for some unknown reason, they suddenly disappeared."

"The inheritance of Atlantis has not been cut off, there should be relevant records!"

"Why do you ask this?"

"Just curious."

Meila thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "in our historical archives, there are indeed descriptions of Amazon, but they are all bad things. Because of the reasons of belief and culture, the relationship between the two ethnic groups is very poor, and wars often break out. Later, Amazon disappeared, and the record ends here."

Luke said with a smile, "I have a piece of information from Amazon. Sixty years ago, a British plane lost its way in the sea, passed through the cloudy sky, and then came to a sunny island. There were only women on the island. They were all strong and powerful."

Speaking of which, look up to the sea,

"According to the information left by the pilot, the legendary island should be in this sea area."

You don't want to see it, do you

"Why not?"

Luke opened his hand and said half jokingly, "the island of women is not the paradise of men."

Meila cursed that men are not good things. They eat in the bowl, look at the pot, and think about the basin. This sentence is learned from Carol. It's very suitable to describe someone in the world.

Luke coughed. "Well, no kidding. I'm looking for that island for a kind of metal. Amazon metal, like Poseidon steel, is a super material with magical properties. I want it to strengthen the floating armor."

Meila wondered, "your armor is strong enough. Do you need to strengthen it?"

"Strong is only relative."

Luke said seriously, "in front of the real strong, the floating armor has many weaknesses, far from being invincible."

Carol came from behind, put her finger on Luke's brow and pressed it gently,

"It's not a good thing to pursue too much power."

Luke patted her on the arm. "Don't worry, I know."

Meila couldn't stand the dog food and coughed, "you want me to help you find the legendary island."

"The island is shrouded in some kind of magic. You can't see it with naked eyes, you can only explore it bit by bit. The ocean is the territory of Atlantis. I believe you must have a way."

Mehra held her chin and thought for a moment,

"Let the fish try, but I can't guarantee it."

Luke said, "if it works, I'll design you a suit of armor, super armor made of Posey winter steel."

Meila's mood moved and she couldn't help humming,

"You are such a nuisance."

Then he turned and jumped into the sea.

Carol said helplessly, "even if you don't say it, she will do her best."

"I just don't want you to get me wrong."

"Come on!"

Carol gave him a white look. "Who knows what you're up to."

It's very helpful to say that in my heart. I can keep a distance with a girl like Meila, which shows that Luke cares about her feelings.

Meila also has the lineage of the early king of Atlantis in her body, and can communicate with marine life to a certain extent. With her efforts, all the fish in the nearby waters are mobilized.Standing down in the sky, you can clearly see the fish line spreading on the sea level. The fish line runs from north to south, sweeping from east to west, and can brush hundreds of square kilometers of sea area at a time.

After five hours of searching, finally, a piece of land without a mark on the map appeared.

Luke sails to the mark, and the vision is blue. There's nothing, Carol wonders,

"Is it really here?"

Meila, who looked tired, nodded, "the fish told me that there is a piece of land here."

"But I didn't see anything!"

"It's normal if you can't see it. Some things are invisible to the naked eye."

With a smile, Luke could see clearly the air barrier covering the sky and the bad weather behind it.

Magic is amazing. It's sunny outside, but it's stormy inside.

"Come on, let's see the legendary island."

Luke put on the floating armor, holding two beauties to jump up, through the air film, facing a lightning strike.

The lightning fell from the dark cloud and heavily split on the energy shield, causing the energy shield to shake.

Carol looked around curiously. No one would have thought that it was so terrible outside a wall. No wonder the legendary island has never been alive. In such an environment, not to mention fishing boats, the aircraft carrier can't pass safely.

"Luke, you guessed it. There's an island!"

Meila exclaimed excitedly, "put me into the sea. I'll take you underwater."

Luke approved of the proposal. The dark clouds above his head made him feel inexplicably depressed, as if he was staring at something terrible, as well as lightning, not only electricity, but also magic.

Steve Trevor, the guy who got his foot in the shit, found paradise island in a World War II plane.

Luck can't be explained scientifically.

The three men dived into the bottom of the sea and, led by Meila, crossed the stormy waters to a sunny beach.

All of a sudden, there was a crack in my ear.

When!

A bow and arrow came at top speed, hit the energy shield and fell to the ground.

When Luke looked up, there were two women on each side of the cliff. They were wearing brassiere and battle dress. One was holding a long bow, and the other was holding a chain hammer. They were very tall. They were at least 1.75 meters up by sight. Their muscles were clear, and they were shining in the sun.

After a miss, the woman soldier with a long bow shoots again. Before the arrow arrives, she is smashed by the energy wave.

Carol frowned. "What do you do?"

Luke said without hesitation,

"Knock out first."

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