Chapter 872： Calling the King's Name (11)

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Over time, earthquakes in Haiti have become more frequent.

On all the streets of Atlantis, the ground cracked with crimson vein-like lines, and under those cracks flowed boiling hot liquid, exuding extreme high temperature and pungent sulfurous breath.

Affected by the energy of the earthquake, the magma on the seabed has risen and is about to accumulate to a limit.

Outside the protective shield of Atlantis, roaring magma columns rushed up like a dragon rising into the abyss. In just a few minutes, the entire deep-sea waters were boiled by fiery high-temperature magma, and countless dense bubbles such as The column rises.

Everyone could hear the loud rumbling and feel the violent shaking of the earthquake.

On the huge gully and mountain peaks with a depth of 10,000 feet, countless rocks collapsed and rolled down, and the fish and creatures on the seabed sensed the terrifying danger and fled in panic.

In the temple, the high priest did his best to maintain the protective shield of Atlantis.

But he was actually very clear in his heart that this could not solve the urgent need. As long as the **** Thiam was not sealed, Atlantis would be doomed after all.

"No...not yet..."

The high priest looked through the bronze mask with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and said to himself, "Until the last moment, the Ark will never be exposed, so it's up to you, you must succeed!"

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Palace Senate.

The Atlantis royal family gathered together, nervously waiting for the king's order.

However, Namor sat on the throne with his eyes closed as if he fell into a deep sleep, holding the sacred Neptune Trident. If it weren't for the blue veins on the back of his hands and his forehead, I'm afraid it would really make people feel that this guy has already Fell asleep.

"What is the king waiting for?!"

One of the royal family members couldn't hold back, and asked angrily: "Atlantis is facing a huge crisis, but you are sitting on the throne like this without saying a word, do you want to watch us all go Die!"

"Yeah, I suggest relocating the whole family!" Another royal family member echoed: "Since the earthquake in Haiti cannot be stopped, we might as well return to the land and build a new kingdom!"

Another member of the royal family came out and said coldly: "Namo, you are the king of Atlantis. Without the consent of the Senate, you slaughtered the Pierre royal family without permission. Now you are silent. Think we can't deprive you of your throne in the Senate?"

Even the elder Julius, who had always been on Namor's side, looked at Namor with suspicion at this time, waiting for him to reply.

"Elders, please be patient."

Facing the pressure of the entire Royal Senate, Marina persuaded her with a good voice, and she was so anxious that she kept looking outside the palace.

"Wait? Who are you waiting for?!"

"Atlantis is about to be destroyed. I think the people you are waiting for should have run away long ago!"

"Yes, gullible people on the land, this is the end."

"Namo, you are not worthy to be the king of Atlantis, we are going to abolish your throne!"

"You are the sinner who destroyed Atlantis, Namor!"

The members of the Royal Senate were talking about Namor, and they were so excited that they even wanted to abolish his throne.

At this moment, Namor suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the throne with a 'swish'. The Seagod Trident in his hand burst out with an unparalleled coercion, which swept across the entire hall in an instant.

In the dazzling golden light, Namor seemed to control the gods of the sea.

The flowing vast sea water rolled up huge turbulent currents, and countless schools of fish danced around, making a soul-shattering neigh, as if welcoming the arrival of the sea god, the trident surrounded the terrifying spiritual storm, washing everyone's nerves.

The next moment, countless senators knelt on the ground and were forced to lower their reckless heads.

"Ahhh... Namor, how dare you use the trident on the royal family!"

"Namo, what do you want? You've broken the law!"

"Stop now, Namor, are you trying to kill us?"

The member of the royal family, who was arrogant a second ago, was full of panic at the moment, for fear that Namor would have a fever and kill all of them. After all, he has never done this.

However, Namor ignored them, and just stared at the door of the hall frantically: "You are finally back."

The members of the royal family were slightly startled, and subconsciously looked out of the main hall.

But I saw a thin man wearing a white military uniform and a white cape, slowly walked into the hall, nodded slowly, and said, "Well... I'll send her to a farther place. Now, it shouldn't be too late."

"There's still a little time."

Namoqiang pressed the excitement in his heart, nodded and said, "But the bad news is that the high priest can only last for two more hours."

"Enough, let's go now."

The man thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "On the way back, I have prepared something that should be useful."

"Please wait a little longer."

Namor bowed his head slightly to apologize, and then set his eyes on the royal councilor below, and said coldly: "Seagod Guard, listen, before I came back, Marina was your commander, and her order was mine. "

Thomas knelt down knowingly: "Yes, Your Majesty."

"Marina, the kingdom is handed over to you." Namor looked at the queen tenderly, reached out and picked up the hair on her temples, and said, "Before I come back, you must protect yourself."

With tears in her eyes, Marina nodded sobbing: "Namo...you must come back."

The two embraced each other, ignoring the dozens of pairs of eyes around them, and kissed passionately, even drooling.

The man had black lines all over his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, but he didn't bother the couple.

After a long while, the two finally bid farewell to each other, and plan to look at each other affectionately for a while, the whole is a standard Hollywood plot.

The man couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Namor's neck, and disappeared directly on the spot on the foot of the flying sickle.

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When approaching the abyss of the sea where the earthquake originated, the man felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

It seems that a certain voice is calling him, like a hallucination deep into the bone marrow, lingering at the bottom of his mind You don't seem right... Are you alright? "Namo asked worriedly. Since approaching the abyss, the man has been distracted from time to time, as if he was dragged into some kind of magical state.

"No...I'm fine."

The man took a deep breath and suppressed the chaotic thoughts.

"That...I have a question." Namor gathered his courage and asked, "I don't know your name yet."

"Name...why..."

The man fell into silence, his eyes were a little confused, and he said bitterly: "I...forgot my name."

A **** who forgot his name?

The corners of Namor's eyes twitched, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"But I have a gut feeling."

The man stared at the bottomless abyss and murmured, "Perhaps there is an opportunity under this abyss for me to retrieve my name."