Chapter 871： Call the King's Name (10)

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The blazing flames slowly extinguished.

A scorched black bone came into view, exuding a disgusting pungent smell, and turned into a pile of black ashes with the cool breeze in the aisle.

The Supreme Senate of Atlantis, the elder Pierre, one of the ten royal families, was burned alive in front of their eyes.

From beginning to end, they could not figure out how Elder Pierre died.

Thomas only saw that the man flicked his fingers, and Elder Pierre ignited a flame, as if his whole body was covered with hot oil, and he turned into a man on fire in an instant, screaming and being burned to ashes.

The whole process lasts less than a second!

The flame is at least a thousand degrees, otherwise it is absolutely impossible, in such a short period of time, a complete person, including flesh, bones, skin and other substances, will be burned so...cleanly and thoroughly.

"Dead...dead?!"

"Elder Pierre...really dead!"

"Hi... only the ashes are left!"

"Okay... that terrible flame actually melted the whole person in an instant, at least a thousand degrees!"

"No... More than that, look at Elder Pierre's Royal Medal, which is the inheritance of the energy forging of submarine volcanoes. It can withstand up to 3,000 degrees of flame, and even it has been burned into molten iron!"

The expressions of the Seagod Guards changed, as if they were enveloped by invisible fear, cold sweat dripped from their foreheads, and their whole body trembled like chaff.

"You're one step too late, Namor."

The man shook his hand at will, and said lightly without turning his head: "This old guy intends to rebel, I will solve it for you, no need to thank me."

Hearing the man calling out the king's name, the Seagod's Guards reacted and saw Namor walking from the other end of the aisle holding the Seagod Trident, and quickly knelt down on one knee: "See Your Majesty the King."

"King, Elder Pierre... If we want to kidnap your guests, we will fight to the death, but this gentleman..." Thomas glanced at the man and did not dare to say the second half sentence.

Namor's face was cold and he didn't speak.

Thomas waited for the guards, his head bowed deeper, and he was afraid of being punished.

"Raise your heads."

Namor's calm tone contained a hint of violence: "At the most difficult time in Atlantis, Elder Pierre intended to rebel and seize the throne. You have successfully guarded the king's glory, so you don't need to feel a little bit ashamed."

Thomas was stunned for a moment, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

Pierre is an elder of the royal family. Even if he committed a heinous crime, he should not be arbitrarily obliterated by an outsider.

But looking at the attitude of the king, not only did he not intend to pursue this matter, he even stood on the side of the outsiders!

Could it be that......

Thomas is not a stupid person. He has heard some rumors before. At this moment, he understands a little bit in his heart and immediately agrees: "Yes, Your Majesty, Pierre's treason is not a pity. Thank you for this gentleman's help."

"Atlantis is going through its biggest crisis since it sank, so we have to be united to get through this crisis."

Namor's icy eyes swept across the crowd, and his calm voice seemed to contain a storm: "But Elder Pierre's actions are pushing Atlantis to the abyss of destruction, and it is an absolutely unforgivable sin!"

Thomas and the others lowered their heads even deeper, and he vaguely guessed what the king was going to say next.

"As a warning..."

The killing intent in Namor's eyes increased sharply, the Seagod's Trident slammed on the ground, and a huge bell rang: "Slay... Pierre's family, warn other unstable people, in Atlanti In the face of the crisis in Sri Lanka, we must unite!"

Sure enough... let's get started!

Thomas closed his eyes and had guessed the result in advance, so he was not surprised at the moment.

Before Namor became king, he fought against the Pierre family many times, and even the Pierre family chased and killed Namor many times. In the end, under the witness of the holy trident, Namor killed Pierre's genius with his own hands. , was crowned and enthroned as the new king before the eyes of the public.

Since Namor took the throne, the Pierre family has repeatedly contradicted, violated, and even refuted his status and rights.

Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that Namor just grabbed Pierre's painful foot and was simply taking revenge.

"Thomas, did you hear my order?" Namor looked down at him and asked coldly.

"Yes, Your Majesty the King!"

Thomas smiled bitterly in his heart, and now he couldn't help but agree: "Poseidon's Guard will always be your sharp halberd, clearing all obstacles for you."

"very good."

The chill on Namor's face eased slightly and nodded, "I hope to hear good news from you within an hour."

Thomas stood up resolutely. After preparing his weapons, he looked back at the members of the **** team and issued a military order: "Your Majesty, within an hour, I promise to let you hear the good news!"

After all, Thomas led the members of the guards away, and he was going to call all the guards of the sea gods and use the fastest speed to deal with the Pierre royal family.

"I didn't see it, you still have such means and scheming." The man glanced at Namor in surprise. This guy looked grumpy on the surface, but he didn't expect his mind to be so delicate.

With his hand, he removed a royal power that threatened his regime and status.

"It's all Marina's credit."

Namor shook his head, indicating that it was not his own idea, and said, "She had long expected that Pierre would kidnap Miss Yvette and use it to threaten you and make me abdicate."

"But don't worry."

Namor was afraid of men because they took advantage of Yvette to get angry, and then explained: "Even if you don't come back early, Miss Yvette will have no problem."

"I know."

The man patted Namor on the shoulder, glanced at the wreckage on the ground nonchalantly, and said with a half-smile, "If not, you and Marina would be the same as him."

Namor was shocked, his face was instantly pale, and he pulled a stiff smile.

The man ignored him, turned around and walked directly into the room: "I'm back, Yvette."

The girl was lying on the soft jellyfish bed, half of her body was about to sink in, revealing her bright and white back, enjoying a massage from a maid, her comfortable eyes half-squinted, her little feet stretched and straight, and she made a pleasant sound from time to time .

Hearing the man's cry, Yvette was so frightened that she quickly rolled up a blanket, blushing as if she had applied rouge: "Lu... Lu... Luka?! Why didn't you say anything? , come in directly!"

The man turned his back in embarrassment, coughed twice, and said solemnly, "Quickly pack up I'll take you out of here."

"Leave? So soon?"

Yvette was obviously a little reluctant to give up. She hadn't experienced enough of the beauty of the underwater world, but she put on her clothes obediently.

"Well, something happened."

The man said lightly: "I'll take you to the shore first, and when I solve this matter, I'll pick you up again, and you can play as long as you want."

When she heard that she was going to be separated from the man, Yvette's face showed a bit of loneliness, and she was very reluctant. She bit her lip lightly: "Then... let's pull the hook, you must come back to pick me up, okay?"

"Well, pull the hook."

The man squatted down slowly, stretched out his little finger to hook up with the girl, and said gently, "I will definitely come to pick you up, I promise."

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, it can't be changed for a hundred years!" Yvette looked straight at the man in front of her with big innocent eyes: "It must be sure... Come and pick me up, Luca."

"Um."

The man nodded heavily.