"Arthur … Where are you?"
Mela was riding on a huge seahorse. Behind her, the warriors of Atlantis and the Kingdom of Zeber were arranged in a strict battle formation, guarding outside the capital of Atlantis. They were facing a single enemy.
"You're the queen of Atlantis!" Namor looked at Mela, whose red hair was fluttering in the sea.
Her red hair floating in the water reminded him of some red algae swaying in the sea current. This was one of the few beautiful memories of his childhood. Unlike Arthur, Namor grew up in the sea. He didn't have a mainland father who taught him how to communicate and love. He also didn't feel that he was a child born from the love of his parents.
Growing up in Atlantis, he was only instilled with hatred for the land and the sea.
Growing up in an environment where he was discriminated against and regarded as a bastard, he was regarded as the descendant of a princess and a barbaric monkey on the land. It was equivalent to the mixed-race child of the president's daughter and a black man before the American Civil War.
His heart was filled with hatred, extreme, and arrogant.
As a prince who was discriminated against because of his land bloodline, he hated mainlanders more than the average Atlantean.
Perhaps it was because the Japanese were more brutal than the Japanese!
That was why Namor hated the mainlanders and looked down on them from the bottom of his heart. He didn't have any feelings for his own people. Growing up in an environment of discrimination, how could he have any feelings for those who discriminated against him? His father was executed by his grandfather, the king of the old Atlantis.
The only beautiful memory in his heart was the beauty and tolerance of the sea. Other than that, the only things that he valued were his royal bloodline and Atlantis itself. He loved Atlantis, but that kind of love was not for his compatriots. It was the love of a feudal king and a ruler for his own people.
Just like how shepherds loved sheep, herders loved livestock, and horsemen loved horses.
What he truly loved was the power that Atlantis had given him and the glory that came with this bloodline.
That was why when Namor saw the beautiful Queen Mela, he was captivated by the charm of the sea and moved by her noble bloodline. Beauty and nobility were indispensable. Namor pointed his trident in Mela's direction and said in a low voice, "Daughter of the sea! You belong to the king of the sea … I will join hands with you to rule Atlantis. "
"I have the noblest and most ancient bloodline. Even the ocean will submit to me."
"And you can rule Atlantis for me …"
"Are you willing to abandon that ridiculous bastard who calls himself a king … and surrender to me, the oldest and true king of Atlantis? Return to the forgotten glory of Atlantis? "
Mela was infuriated by this arrogant challenge. A trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, but this woman was already a political creature. She urged the seahorse forward and said to Namor, "Stranger, you need to learn to respect the king of Atlantis. According to the sacred laws of the seven sea kingdoms, Arthur and his bloodline are the only kings of the Sea Race, and they are revered by the seven seas! "
"Other than the royal bloodline of Atlantis, no one else can rule the seven seas."
Namor was infuriated by these words and laughed. He waved the trident in his hand and let the currents carry his voice across the battlefield and the capital of Atlantis. He said, "Stupid laws, ignorant and inferior bloodline … There is only one eternal royal family in Atlantis, and that is my family. Your so-called royal family is just a clown who stole the ruling position of Atlantis. Now that the true king of the sea has returned, your only way out is to submit to me!"
Namor was cold and arrogant. His words angered the entire Atlantis. The warriors under Mela's command were restless and glared at Namor angrily. However, Namor did not care about them. He stared at Mela with a passionate and greedy gaze. Obviously, he had a strong desire to conquer Mela. He knew that Mela's husband was Sea King Arthur, but so what?
He, Namor, was the famous little prince of the Marvel Universe. He fought with other heroes far more often than he fought with villains. At the same time, he was also very interested in the wives of other heroes.
That's right, Namor was a wife-lover. His biggest hobby was to put hats on other heroes.
If Mela was not married, Namor might not have been so interested.
Sea King Arthur, who was rushing back to Atlantis, felt a green light flickering above his head. He felt his heart palpitate and unease. It seemed that something bad was happening. Even if Arthur racked his brains, he would never have guessed that someone from a neighboring universe would be eyeing his wife. It could only be said that the Atlanteans of both universes had similar aesthetic standards.
Namor instantly discovered Mela's charm …
Mela suppressed her dissatisfaction and disgust. Her pretty face darkened. She waved the trident in her hand and pointed it at Namor. "Stranger … you are challenging the authority of Atlantis and insulting our tradition."
"Tradition … Ignorant people like you have forgotten about tradition!" Namor said loudly, "Do you think that by tracing your history back to a ridiculous, usurping clown is your king? Why don't you think about the ancient times, when your glorious bloodline originated … Who was your ruler? "
"With your advanced technology, powerful strength, and bloodline traditions, who did you submit to?"
Namor shook the trident in his hand and transmitted his power and bloodline fluctuations to the seven seas. The mighty pressure made all the Atlanteans feel that they had encountered a higher existence. They were their natural rulers. Their bloodline was submitting to this aura. From their genes, they could not help but want to submit to the owner of this aura.
Namor could sense these inferior bloodlines through their bloodline.
It made them want to submit involuntarily from the bottom of their hearts.
The Atlanteans, who had been ruled by the royal family for tens of thousands of years, naturally wanted to submit to nobles who were nobler than them. The rule of the nobles in Atlantis had reached a level where the bloodline ability of the commoners was fundamentally different from that of the nobles. The Atlanteans without the bloodline of the nobles did not even have the ability to breathe.
These commoners believed that the nobles were born noble and ruling them was also natural. This was a sacred order since ancient times.
Now these Atlanteans had tasted the consequences of their own actions. When Chen Ang created Atlantis, he naturally would not create a new race. Since the Marvel Universe had the civilization of Atlantis, he could just transplant it over. The Atlanteans in the Marvel World also had the bad habit of installing a backdoor in their bloodline to establish the rule of bloodline.
This time, the Atlanteans, who had even copied the genes of the Marvel World, met the royal family who installed a backdoor in their genes.
One side was the king who had ruled for tens of thousands of years. The other side had installed a backdoor and a higher bloodline in their genes. When the two sides met, the commoners of Atlantis were in chaos.
Meira also felt this oppressive aura and the impulse to submit from the depths of her bloodline.
However, although the Atlanteans had been degrading and suppressing the bloodline of the commoners, they were also improving and optimizing their own genes. Therefore, the nobles who could breathe in the air were still resistant to the pressure of this bloodline. If they lost to the royal bloodline like Arthur, they would not even feel the pressure. However, in order to be superior, the nobles suppressed the genetic optimization of the commoners.
This time, they had tasted the consequences.
All the commoners facing Namo were bearing the pressure of facing a higher bloodline. They were in an uproar and confused for a moment. They subconsciously feared Namo and began to doubt who was the king of Atlantis!
Meira tried her best to restrain her army and scolded, "People of Atlantis, are you going to believe a madman of unknown origin and doubt the royal family who has ruled Atlantis for tens of thousands of years?"
Namo sneered, "Tens of thousands of years, how short and insignificant is that! The Atlanteans … those fake kings have stolen the throne for tens of thousands of years. What about tens of thousands of years ago? "
"The sea will prove my bloodline. The sea will prove who is the king of Atlantis!"
Meira led the allied forces of Atlantis and the Kingdom of Zeber and began to move. Originally, Meira wanted to use communication to prove to the Atlanteans that this unfamiliar challenger was a usurper. However, this caused chaos among the people at the bottom of the hierarchy — the challenger seemed to be a royal as well. If two royal families were fighting for the throne, why should the commoners get involved?
Of course, it was to support whoever was on the throne!
Fortunately, the nobles who held power in Atlantis were still clear-headed … Their status as nobles was established by worshiping Arthur and the others who established the kingdom. So what if Namo was an ancient royal family? Did they contribute to the ancient royal family? Their status as nobles was conferred by the current royal family … Of course, they had to maintain the current royal family's status.
Following an ancient king … Unless Namo recognized their status and gave them more power.
Or supporting Namo would contribute!
Meira made up her mind. She would not compromise! She wanted to destroy the opponent physically …
When the mighty army rushed towards Namo, a mere challenger, Meira seemed to see Namo's face turning into ashes. However, Meira was not happy because she wanted to use bloodline to declare the rebel as a usurper, not to destroy him with violence. This was because the royal family did not use violence to rule Atlantis.
Using violence to destroy the enemy was equivalent to admitting that using violence to overthrow the law of bloodline was reasonable.
But even though the usurper who popped up out of nowhere seemed to possess the laws and principles of bloodline, and he seemed to be even more ancient than Arthur, This forced Meira to destroy him before the people could react, lest the foundation of her rule be shaken.
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