"You are rebellious, lying, and blasphemous. You bastard is not worthy of being the King of Atlantis!"

Arthur's speculation on Poseidon's way to overcome the calamity was like a sharp sword stained with poison, stabbing the old priest's heart dozens of times, making him filled with anger, his body trembling, and his face turned white.

He completely ignored Arthur's identity as King of the Sea and the gap in strength between himself and him. He put Poseidon's ship in the bottle aside, raised the Poseidon's staff and hit Arthur on the head.

"Buzz-bang!" Arthur didn't move, or in other words, he was immersed in the anger against Poseidon's conspiracy and didn't react for a while. He let the Poseidon's staff hit his head, but the next moment the thick skin in his body

Divine power is automatically activated, not only blocking attacks with a golden film, but also absorbing attacks and then rebounding them all back.

The old priest made a sneak attack with anger and used all his strength - if he had the ability to kill Arthur, he would really kill this "sea and land bastard" who rebelled against his ancestors and blasphemed the "Sea God" on the spot - but all his strength rebounded and he was completely defeated.

on himself.

"Crack~~~" He was bounced dozens of meters and hit hard against the magnificent wall of the temple. Four or three sternum bones were broken, and blood spurted from his mouth.

"Ah, High Priest, don't—Arthur, don't!"

The "Queen of the Sea" Atlanna nearby was also caught off guard by the turn of events.

In fact, she was still shocked by her son's analysis of Poseidon's method of overcoming tribulation, and she only had time to shout half a sentence when the Poseidon's staff had already landed on her son's head.

Before he finished his sentence, the worried and frightened expression on his face was half finished. The son was still standing there in a daze, but the high priest, who was highly respected by the people of Atlantis, was shot out like a cannonball and landed in the air in his chest.

A pit collapsed.

"High Priest, are you okay?" When the high priest hit the wall of the hall and blood spurted out from his mouth, Atlanna hurried over to help him.

"Why are you using so much strength? It's not a secret that I have thick-skinned powers." Arthur, the king of the sea, walked over with an innocent look on his face and helped him up with his mother.

"You did it on purpose." The old priest coughed up a lump of black blood with internal organ fragments and stared at Neptune. "Thick-skinned gods are not that strong at all!"

"Harley's black whirlpool of thorns is a way to retaliate. No matter how much force you use to attack her, the black whirlpool will absorb the power and in turn attack the enemy. Don't you know?"

And I didn't expect you to suddenly attack me at that time. How could you do it deliberately?

"Deliberately irritating you so that you attack me and then get hurt and rebound?" Neptune asked angrily.

The high priest wanted to throw away the mother and son's arms, but as soon as he tried hard, his heart felt cramped.

He suffered internal injuries, his internal organs were damaged, and his heart was probably torn apart.

"Stop struggling and take a good rest." Sea King took the initiative to let go of his arm, turned around and picked up the wooden box containing Poseidon's ship in the bottle, and said: "I will definitely not go to the Tomb of the Gods, I won't even go to the Tomb of the Gods."

Will find the key to the Tomb of the Gods.

As long as the ship in the bottle is in the hands of our Justice League, it is impossible for the Legion of Destruction to——"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly froze.

The moment he reached into the wooden box and touched the bottle, the power of his life connection was actively activated, as if his sea of ​​consciousness had become a radar station, sending a signal wave in all directions that only he could feel.

The signal wave spreads to the entire earth almost instantly.

An illusory scene of the earth appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, and at the north pole of the earth, there was a silver-blue light spot flickering.

——That is the key to the Tomb of the Gods, the key is under the Arctic iceberg!

Neptune suddenly understood.

"The old priest didn't lie. If you get the ship in the bottle, you can find the key to the Tomb of the Gods."

At the same time as he realized something, Arthur began to hesitate again.

If the Ship in a Bottle is the only "map" to find the key to the Tomb of the Gods, he does not need to find the key to the Tomb of the Gods himself, and does not need to risk being followed by the Oriole of Destruction.

As long as the "only map" is hidden, no one can find the key to the Tomb of the Gods.

This was his previous plan.

But now he has found the key to the Tomb of the Gods, which is not well hidden.

It may be difficult for mortals to find, but for the Legion of Destruction

Arthur did not dare to look down upon the current Legion of Destruction.

Now that the Speed ​​Force space has collapsed and the multiverse is facing a catastrophe of life and death, Zhenglian is still confused. Anyone who dares to despise the plans and methods of the Legion of Destruction is a fool.

"Arthur, you must open the Tomb of the Gods to welcome the return of His Majesty Poseidon!" The old priest interrupted Neptune's meditation with a cough.

"I just hit you because you blasphemed the faith of Atlantis. You used dirty and evil thoughts and words to slander our 'Creator God' of Atlantis.

His Majesty Poseidon will never harm His people, His children, even if you are rebellious like you, like Arian, He has never punished you."

Arthur asked: "Why did you let 'Sea King' drive the ship in the bottle to pick him up? He knew so much about the Tomb of the Gods that he even forged the key to the Tomb of the Gods and created a side-effect-free way to travel between the human world and the Tomb of the Gods.

"Ship in a bottle, why don't you come out on your own?"

"How can entering from the outside and coming out from the inside be the same thing? Even to His Majesty Poseidon, the Tomb of the Gods is still a place of death and silence.

As long as they are gods with divine power, no one can escape from the Tomb of the Gods by their own strength." The high priest said.

"The Legion of Destruction is looking for the key to the Tomb of the Gods, just to open the door to the Tomb of the Gods. You still want me to take the initiative to open the door?" Neptune frowned.

The old priest wiped the blood from his mouth and said: "I am not setting off now. After the magic debt crisis is over, I will recover the previously dissipated memories from the waves and understand the arrangements of His Majesty Poseidon.

Why haven't I found you? Even when you found me, I didn't want to tell you this secret at first.

His Majesty Poseidon and I are very patient, we don't have to rush.

Wait until the Justice League defeats the Legion of Destruction, then you can leisurely open the door to the Tomb of the Gods."

"You have great confidence in us." Neptune laughed mockingly at first, and then the smile turned into self-deprecation, "We don't even know where Luther is or what he wants to do!"

"It's not that I have confidence in you, I have full confidence in Witch Harley. If you don't have confidence right now, you can think more about Witch Harley. No matter how bad the situation is now, everything will be fine when she comes back."

The old priest looked bad and his face was pale, but the confidence and worry on his face now made him look a little energetic.

Arthur glanced at him with a strange expression, "It feels so strange to hear such words of comfort from your mouth!"

"What's so strange about this? Who in the world doesn't have confidence in Witch Harley? Just because I have so much confidence in her. Even though I devoutly believe in His Majesty Poseidon, I have no doubts about His plans and His abilities. Considering the Witch Harley

Li may interfere, but I will still hesitate and make you swear that you will never tell her about this matter." The old priest said matter-of-factly.

Arthur was speechless to retort.

Atlanna glanced at her son, worry flashing in her eyes.

"High Priest, you should know Arthur very well. He is not a follower of Poseidon, and you have never revealed the secret of the bottle ship to him before. He should not be the pilot of the bottle ship you originally selected, right?"

Poseidon is her belief, and Arthur is her son. If she has to choose one between the two, she will not give up her son.

Even if there was a 1% chance that Arthur's conjecture about Poseidon's method of overcoming the calamity was true - that is, that Arthur would become "solid food" and give himself to Poseidon for "eating", she did not want Arthur to go.

adventure.

The old priest nodded and said: "Yes, I originally planned to wait for more than ten years, waiting for Joseph, little Arthur, and Kryak to grow up, waiting for them to awaken the power of life connection-"

"You're dreaming!" Arthur clenched his fists, his beard and hair spread out like an angry lion, roaring to interrupt the old priest's words, "If you dare to challenge them, I will tear you apart, and then smash your Poseidon Temple!"

The old priest said that Joseph, little Arthur, and Criac were all the sons of the King of the Sea.

The eldest "Little Arthur" is already ten years old, considered a young boy, and he will be a "new King of the Sea" in about ten years.

"They, and we, are all children of Poseidon!" The old priest was even more excited than he was. "Without the blessing of His Majesty Poseidon, would Atlantis be what it is today?

Even if you don’t believe in His Majesty Poseidon, don’t you even have a grateful heart?”

Arthur said coldly: "The earth has experienced countless crises over the years, many of which have affected Atlantis. When did Poseidon protect us?

When did something happen, it wasn't the 'Witch Harley' you call us who helped us get out of trouble?

Let’s just talk about the magic debt crisis that just passed. Where is Poseidon?

Where are you and your Poseidon priests?

Oh, you immediately ran to the Gotham beach house and hid in Harley's defensive force field.

We still don’t know what big crisis the Legion of Destruction will cause in the future, and the people under the sea will definitely not be able to survive alone.

When the time comes, will you pray for Poseidon to come, or are you looking forward to me going to find Harley again?

If Harley opens the stomach bag dimension, can you enter?"

The old priest was left speechless by a series of questions, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Atlanna pulled her son's arm and whispered: "Harley has helped us a lot, and we should be grateful. This is true, but His Majesty Poseidon has been the faith of Atlantis people for hundreds of millions of years.

If you don't believe in Poseidon, everyone is already very dissatisfied, but everyone respects your choice.

You can’t disrespect everyone’s choices!”

Arthur glared and said, "Are you willing to let your grandson go to the Tomb of the Gods to pick up Poseidon, who has ulterior motives?"

"Of course not," Atlanna blurted out, and then immediately changed her words, "It's not that we don't want to help, your son is too influenced by you and worships Harley more than His Majesty Poseidon. They are also not qualified to pilot the ship in the bottle.

But ours is not the only royal bloodline in Atlantis, so we can let Young Master Hai take on this responsibility!"

Aquaman Garth, the "Aquaman" in Teen Titans, also has the ability to communicate with sea creatures.

"Gas can't do it!" Arthur and the high priest said in unison.

The two looked at each other, and Arthur said first: "There is no difference between Garth and my son."

Aquaman Garth is to Aquaman Arthur what Nightwing Dick is to Batman.
To be continued...