Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 867: Call the name of the king (6)

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The Royal Senate of Atlantis.

This is the royal family of Atlantis, an important palace used to discuss major issues and determine the direction and future of the country.

The main members of the general senate are ten high-ranking royal families. They can decide whether to reject the king's order through voting or other means, of course only in some special cases.

So to some extent, the power of the Senate is actually greater than that of the king.

But above the ten-member Senate, there is one more person whose power is above the king and the Senate, and that is the 'High Priest' of Atlantis.

Although the high priest has great power, he rarely interferes in politics.

He rarely even stepped out of the temple, and only appeared in the Senate at the invitation of the king.

The high priest is quite mysterious in Atlantis, even the royal family and the king know little about it.

But once a certain royal family made a terrible guess.

In the 10,000 years since Atlantis sank under the sea, the high priest has always been one person and has never been replaced.

There was no evidence for this speculation, so it was shelved in the end, but no one dared to challenge the majesty of the high priest.

At this time, the ten members of the Senate of Atlantis all gathered together, their faces were extremely gloomy, and the oppressive atmosphere enveloped the hall, and the air almost froze.

The High Priest, on the other hand, was sitting in an exclusive position, with a bronze mask on his face, like a statue, lifeless.

Namor sat on the king's seat, resting his forehead with one hand, lowering his eyes tiredly, wondering what he was thinking.

"Namor, you have let us down so much!"

One of the very old senators with fish fins on his face tapped his cane heavily and said coldly: "As the king of Atlantis, he was actually nailed to the ground with a trident , This is simply a great shame!"

"That's right! We can't promise him!"

The other old man was full of anger, showing a mouthful of fangs that didn't look like human teeth, his thin tongue hissed in the air, and a man with a face like a moray shouted in a low voice: "The Great Temple of Atlantis , is our most important place of origin, how can humans on land set foot?"

"He dares to threaten Atlantis. We can't promise him just this one!" The old man like a seahorse said with a cold face, "Even if Atlantis is in danger of extinction, You can't let him be so rampant as a mainlander!"

"Enough!"

Hearing the anger and doubts of the royal family below, Namor's eyes showed anger, and he said in a cold voice: "Could it be that the three elders are planning to let him destroy Atlantis?"

"He dares!"

"Hehe, how is it possible!"

"Just rely on him? A lander? Destroy Atlantis? Namor, I think you were scared by him!"

The three old men were full of doubts, and they didn't believe at all that the other party could destroy their Atlantis with just one person.

"Three elders, I can prove Namor's words." Marina stood up, pointed to the trident next to the throne, and said: "Besides the sea kings of all generations, have you ever seen anyone who can control the Trident of the Sea God?" ?”

As soon as this remark came out, the Senate fell silent.

The holy Neptune's trident was casually placed next to the throne, and the blade was stained with some scarlet blood that hadn't dried up, as if silently telling about someone's brutal behavior.

The trident is a divine weapon forged by the Sea God, and it contains the will left by the Sea God. If it is not for someone recognized by it, even if you try your best, it is impossible to pick up the trident, let alone throw it back, and hurt it. the master.

Namor's face was a little ugly. After all, anyone who was exposed in public would probably feel uncomfortable, but he surprisingly did not refute it, but acquiesced to this fact.

"That can only mean one thing."

The old man who spoke first stood up slowly, stared at Namo sharply, and said pointedly: "The Trident of the Sea God...maybe we haven't found its real owner. "

"Pierre, what do you mean?!"

After hearing this, Namor couldn't sit still. He got up from the throne and stared at the old man fiercely: "Do you mean that I am not worthy to be the king of Atlantis?"

"Hmph, I didn't say that."

Pierre sneered again and again, and said: "It's just that you are worthy of being a king, then you have to ask yourself, why did you get hurt by the trident?"

The high priest was sitting on the side, but he didn't say anything. This move seemed to be acquiescing, which gave Pierre more courage.

"Elder Pierre, are you doubting the choice of the high priest and Sea God?"

Marina stood up and said coldly: "Don't think I don't know. Ever since Kadir lost to Namor in the sea king battle, you have been dissatisfied. Do you want to ignore Art now? Landis is safe, will you start the war again?"

Doubting the choice of the high priest and the sea god, this is a **** pot, even the royal family dare not take it, Pierre's face suddenly turned blue, and vicious anger burst out from his eyes.

"Okay, Pierre, Marina."

An old man who looked like a human stood up slowly and said: "Now Atlantis is in crisis and needs solidarity and mutual assistance. This is not the time to fight for power and profit. Be quiet, both of you."

"Yes, Elder Julius."

Marina smiled slightly, took half a step back, and said that she would not pursue the matter any more.

"Humph."

Pierre sneered, sat back in his seat, and closed his eyes in silence.

Julius glanced at Namor, and said lightly: "King, you can sit back. Under the witness of Sea God, the high priest personally approved you, and the Trident also approved you, so no one can question it." Your status."

"Thank you, Great Elder Julius."

Namor suppressed the anger in his heart, nodded gratefully, and then slowly sat back on the throne.

"King, can you tell me why you agreed to that person?" Julius said slowly, "After all, your attitude, to a large extent, represents Atlantis. Because of losing a battle, this reason is too far-fetched."

"I doubt..."

Namor's eyes sank, as if recalling the coercion, he exhaled with lingering fear, glanced at the high priest, and continued, "That person...is probably a god."

"What? God?!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a storm was blowing in the hall, and the complexions of all the royal senators turned pale.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Pierre stood up uncontrollably ~IndoMTL.com~ shouted: "Namor, you don't want to use this kind of lie to deceive our Senate!"

"No....it's still possible."

Another senator frowned and asked, "Everyone, don't forget that the sea **** we believed in was expelled by the gods of Asgard during the war of gods. Could it be that he... .From Asgard?"

"Unlikely..."

Julius shook his head, with an uncertain expression, and said in a deep voice, "Asgard promised not to intervene and enter the earth. He can never come from Asgard."

A group of old antiques, are you scared?

What's even scarier is that I haven't told you yet!

Looking at the panicked senators, Namor glanced across their faces one by one, showing a sneering smile: "And that person also revealed one thing, the frequent occurrence of submarine earthquakes caused Atlantis The reason for the destruction of the pedicle is also because of a god."

"A... god?"

Julius straightened up, his old face was full of shock: "Is what you said... true?"

Even Pierre, who has always been stubborn, turned pale at this moment, and did not question what Namor said.

"Don't know, but he said...it was actually an egg."

Namor shook his head, and said vaguely: "That god... seems to be born soon, so it caused a violent earthquake."

"God Tiamu?!"

A hoarse voice sounded, and the statue-like high priest suddenly opened his eyes.

The frightening light is like two suns, directly illuminating the entire hall, making people dare not look directly at it. A heavy and thick coercion seems to spread in all directions, and the almost suffocating sense of oppression hits everyone.

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