In the deep sea unexplorable by human beings, Vashti, who came from Atlantis to the land, accidentally encountered a landman's vehicle.

These man-made metal coffins, the construction art of terrestrial civilizations, are completely different from the understanding of the people on the seabed.

The people of Atlantis prefer fluorescent, pink, like coral and seaweed. These cold and hard alloy creations are not their favorite.

And at this point it's not the point.

What really made Vashti feel strange and frightened was Ximu and Xiaoyu who appeared in front of him.

In terms of appearance, they are completely human cubs.

But... in such a deep ocean, there is no protection at all.

It's as easy to move as they are undersea people.

"No, it's impossible!"

"Or is it that land people have developed enough to conquer the ocean?!"

this moment.

The chief minister from the royal city, Vashti began to think deeply about the human world he had seen more than a hundred years ago.

tall buildings.

He has also seen human vehicles called airplanes, cars, etc., ships, and submarines.

But…

Can't understand, really can't understand.

Whether it is a land person or a sea person, when facing the unknown, the sudden panic that arises is the same at this time.

"Could it be... the king wants me to learn about the strange change, these weird land people in front of me."

"If land people really want to invade the ocean, Atlantis will be in trouble."

…

"Hi, I'm Chen Xiaoyu, I'm from...er, on land!

"

"Gululu..."

The little girl greeted very warmly.

However, she didn't finish her sentence, and only a lot of bubbles appeared in the deep sea.

Even if Nagato Yuki let Xiaoyu experience the powerful feeling of a T-girl again, talking in the sea water is really exhausting.

"Why talk so much?!"

"You still greeted him, my god, grab it back quickly, I don't want to stay in the water for a moment."

Ximu acted viciously.

The sky demon has no place to vent his full temper, and now he wants to do something when he sees the people in the sea.

He tore up the previous big Oka, so what can he do with the blue-skinned little old man in front of him.

"you…"

Vashti was clearly aware of Ximu's extremely unfriendly behavior.

He didn't know anything about Oka. However, the senses of the sea people were extremely keen, especially for their fellows.

Ximu was stained with Oka's blood, and the strong and terrible smell made Vashti regard him as a scourge.

【Xiaoyu: Look, you scared people. 】

【Xiaoyu: This is the key to our journey to Atlantis, let's go back to the boat and talk about it. 】

In an emergency, Xiaoyu sent two private messages to Ximu.

From just now, the system prompts in front of him have been continuously refreshed, giving a very intuitive feedback of Vashti's mood.

It can be seen that their sudden appearance has aroused the great vigilance of the grandfather in front of him!

…

Card!

The cabin of the isolation cabin was opened, and Xiaoyu and Ximu entered one after the other, and behind them were the aborigines from the deep sea.

"Land people."

"I am Vashti, and I just say hello to you on my own behalf."

Totally different from Orca.

Completely different from that brutal amphibian mercenary, as the chief minister of the royal city, the old Vashti had a decent tone and gorgeous clothes.

"Even if I see it again, I will say with emotion, what an incredible creature."

"And he just appeared in front of us helplessly."

Professor Stein, who focused on the theoretical school, began to study his clothes when Vashti appeared.

In the exchange of civilizations, clothing, pictures and texts, and gorgeous imprints are the most representative of the connotation of civilization.

The orca was obviously wild before. If Atlantis really existed, Professor Stein believes that the one in front of him is the one who truly represents the civilization of the sea people.

"cut."

"I didn't expect this old fish to be quite obedient."

Civilized or uncivilized, for Ximu, he doesn't care about it at all.

Vashti didn't feel wrong.

If it weren't for the little girl watching from the side, Ximu would have made him follow in Oka's footsteps.

And the same.

The command of the chief minister is not comparable to that of a big mindless man. Vashti knows that the reason why civilization is civilization lies in communication.

Besides.

These land people dived into the deep sea, and there must be something they were looking for, and the Atlanteans happened to be the race that was most familiar with this deep sea.

relatively.

Vashti also wanted to know about these land people, why did they come, and did they hide some secrets? !

And whether these secrets are the information Neptune Namo needs.

This is a good opportunity, so even if you know the dangers involved, you can face Xiaoyu's invitation.

Vashti followed suit and agreed.

And at the same time.

The genuine sea people landed on their ship with a seemingly friendly attitude.

Ryan pointed at Vashti tremblingly, almost blurting out the words in his head.

"Vashti, Vashti."

"There is no such name in the legend, neither are you, nor is Oka, the source of the curse, the succubus in the deep sea!

"

"What the **** is Neptune Namor?!"

Neptune Namor!

The name of the king appeared in the mouths of these land people, which made Vashti suddenly alert.

"It's neither a curse nor a succubus. The name you speak of is the king of the sea people!"

"I solemnly explain that you land people have invaded the seabed, and this is not a land world."

…

Among the seabed.

The chief minister who was invited by Xiaoyu to the cabin was conducting a communication between the deep sea and the land.

And at the same time.

In the world on land, in Carson City, this is the Nevada State House.

big shot.

People who can be said to be the top voices in the entire Nevada state, as well as some guys who are quite familiar in the other three continents.

The "lost power" of the destroyed Lu Chendu, and the actual controller of Nevada.

Regarding the chaotic situation sweeping across the state at this time, they are gathering to discuss a result.

"I don't agree with what you say...the homeless people are wandering around now."

"And to make matters worse, because of the spread of these chaos, more and more marches are happening."

"They want us to give an explanation for solving our problems in Nevada."

Sitting at the top seat, one could see some representative figures in the city hall. The fat, white old man was knocking on the table, talking in a rather impatient tone.

"Oh, explain?!"

"The changes in this world are always changing with each passing day, and those who can't keep up with the times can only be eliminated."

Someone sneered.

The meaning behind the words is self-evident.

For some people who have lost their wealth, but are still relying on this conference hall at this time.

No one would want to take some more cake from their Nevada.

"You can't say that."

"I don't want to argue with everyone, but the most important issue now, we all want to be stable, don't we?!"

Just in the corner, some old guys representing some old interests are using their past contacts to try to find some balance.

After all, their previous identities were there, and now they are gone overnight.

But they are still trying to find a chance to make a comeback.

But... Obviously, these **** in Nevada don't think so at all.

…

The controllers of Nevada can no longer tolerate the chaotic situation at this time.

and.

It's just dealing with some refugees, they think it shouldn't be that difficult.

The most important thing is.

The security problems caused by a series of chaos, especially the suppression of all aspects of the economy, are really unbearable for them.

"Refugee Registration."

"Charitable aid."

"And some actions when necessary."

"I believe that with regard to these matters, the various police departments in Nevada will definitely do a perfect job."

As the voice slowly fell, the lights in the huge meeting room also began to dim.

Immediately afterwards, the economic report of Nevada appeared on the huge screen.

The situation can be said to be very bad.

As everyone can see, with the outbreak of the Tri-State War, Nevada, the state closest to California, can be said to have suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

However, it is adhering to the pressure of public opinion, as well as the fact that personnel statistics must be carried out, as well as the assistance of some charities.

These are within the controllable range, and the big shots sitting in this conference hall will naturally choose to do their best.

However.

As time goes by, if the original order cannot be restored as soon as possible, then...

Perhaps in the original plan, some "ordinary" refugees were not taken seriously, or were not important.

Then giving them up is also a relatively simple method.

certainly.

This kind of thing can't be said bluntly, but isn't one of the topics in today's parliament just to solve these problems? !

It doesn't even need to be stated.

Among the congressmen present, who made their fortunes from the gambling industry in Nevada, who still don't understand the subtext in it.

"What do you think about the proposal just now?!"

"No."

"Seconded."

"Me too!"

In less than half an hour, the whereabouts of the refugees had already been concluded.

Between their understatement, the future of countless people has been determined.

quickly.

The next point is brought up again.

That's... what can they do about the change in the world, what should Nevada do?

An extraordinary terrorist force that cannot be controlled by people, if one day in the future, a storm of destruction is about to sweep across Nevada.

In order not to be like those poor guys sitting in the corner who still want to control the overall situation, what should they do? !

Pray for God's forgiveness and protection?

Ah!

That's something only a fool would do.

"perhaps…"

"Some secret plans in the past, we contacted the Nevada military, should also be put on the agenda."

It's more like a meeting than a notice.

The real big shot has already communicated with the military, and some secret experiments were conducted in Nevada.

About some mutants called mutants... some strange beings that seem extraordinary these days.

Said that the experiments conducted in it, it seems that it should be restarted now!

and…

In order to cope with the increasingly complex world, maybe... we need to step up our efforts.

to this end.

"Cough cough."

"Let's connect with Colonel William Stryker of the military. He has some plans for the military."

A man in a suit and leather shoes with a cross on his chest appeared on the screen.

There was a warm smile on his face, we were once sealed by the military in the secret experimental base in Paradise Valley.

Now... finally in the name of William Stryker, it started again.

This feeling seemed to bring him back to the time when he controlled those "X weapons".

This is simply fantastic.

"Everyone, gentlemen."

"In order to deal with the ever-increasing crisis, I would like to introduce to you a kind that has always been mixed among us and is also a member of the extraordinary scum!

"

…

"Cough cough."

There was also a coughing sound from the corner.

"let's go."

After Colonel Stryker started his own personal show, General Ross, who is now out of power, can't do it anymore.

even.

He is now facing the crisis of court-martial, so that he came to attend this important meeting.

Even in the name of his subordinates, he concealed his name and dared not speak out.

certainly.

These big men present are not fools, but General Ross still has some abilities and contacts left.

No one wanted to kick another foot on this dying old guy, just to make things worse.

After all... General Ross's desperate counterattack is very likely to drag some people into **** with him.

This kind of job is not good, and it is easy to get into a lot of trouble. Most of these people in the council just turn a blind eye and close their eyes.

"General... us!"

General Ross has aged so much overnight, and now he even needs his own hands to support him.

"Stop talking, let's go... These **** don't need us anymore."

General Ross understood clearly.

All eyes are on Mr. Colonel who is eloquent and eloquent, an old guy who is useless in society.

No one even blocked it.

Coming out of the lobby of the conference room, turning around and entering the elevator, General Ross thought about his way out.

Perhaps, he should first recruit a group of old New Yorkers, and then settle the issue of the military court...

However, how can he do it in his current situation? !

"Hey, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Is the meeting busy? I don't think anyone is chatting with you."

A stranger's voice was heard in my ear.

Before General Ross could react, the subordinates beside him suddenly disappeared...as if a dark shadow dragged them into the ground.

"you…"

General Ross raised his head in surprise ~lightnovelpub.net~ and looked at the man in front of him... even if it was the first time we met, he would never fail to recognize the man.

"Black Hand...Vallon!

"

…

Nevada's state legislature.

The former New York military boss who had just left the meeting and was still thinking about where he was going, bumped into the most wanted villain in the world.

Holding a black gold cane, Valon tapped the ground lightly, his tone as calm as ever.

"General Ross, I heard that you have been looking for me for a long time, what a coincidence!"

"I am coming!

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