Martin Variety in American Comics.

Chapter 121 My heart is as strong as iron, indestructible! (Please subscribe and read, monthly ticket)
"Fire!"

Vico steadied himself, gave orders to the guards, and requested more troops from the warships for support, but did not request fire support.

Arthur and Orm were fighting fiercely, and the water rings produced by the collision of their powers were now dyed red, all stained red by their blood.

In this case, the battleship's main guns are simply unable to achieve accurate strikes.

Vicco didn't want either of them to get hurt, so he only asked for military support.

Martin couldn't help shaking his head as he watched the Atlantis soldiers rush out of the warships like dumplings and join the battlefield.

What exactly does Vico want? Doesn't he think that he can achieve his goal without bloodshed, or that as long as no royal blood is shed, it doesn't count as bloodshed?

"I told you, this road is blocked. Please stay where you are and wait for the winner to emerge."

The golden scales on Martin's head shone brighter every second. He gently shook his tail, causing the sea water to shake, repelling all the soldiers who tried to join the battlefield.

"This is purely a personal grudge. Not long ago, your King Orm hired land pirates to attack Arthur Curry, the child born to the former Queen Atlanna and the land people, and demanded that the heads of Arthur and his father be chopped off and brought here."

Martin said as he directly broadcast the conversation with Orm, making sure everyone present could hear it.

As the saying goes, mental labor is superior to physical labor.

Arthur put a lot of effort into dueling with Orm, so Martin was naturally responsible for expanding the influence of this incident and letting everyone in the sea know what Orm had done, so as to stop him from thinking of starting a war.

Hearing Om's voice, the soldiers who were ready to move all stopped where they were and looked at Vicco.

It's not that they think Om did anything wrong, but they simply don't want to get involved in the struggle for royal power.

Especially, although Orm has been on the throne for a long time, the influence of Queen Atlanna has not disappeared. Moreover, they can all see that Orm may not be able to defeat Arthur from the land.

Under such circumstances, no one wanted to take sides for fear of being purged later, so they all put the blame on Vico, the captain of the guard.

"Lord Vico, please give the order! No matter what you say, we will execute it."

How could Vico not understand what these people were thinking, but now only he could take on this responsibility.

Meanwhile, Nereus was watching the duel between Arthur and Orm.

He whispered to the captain of the guard who was accompanying him, "I heard a long time ago that Atlanna and Ludi had a child, but I never thought that the mixed-blood bastard would have such strength."

The ocean is too big. Even if the population of the four underwater countries is growing at an explosive rate every year, they only occupy a small part.

Not all the mermaids in the sea want to attack the land. The mermaids in the Fisherman Kingdom just want to make music and play art every day. They are not even interested in expanding their underwater territory, let alone the land.

The saltwater kingdom living near the underwater volcano hates Atlantis even more deeply than the land kingdom. They were driven to the volcanic area by Atlantis.

If a war really breaks out, their target of attack will only be Atlantis, not the people on land.

Even Atlantis itself, a few decades ago, the concept of land was still stuck in tens of thousands of years ago.

In view of this situation, Nereus himself was in a dilemma. His ambition as a king urged him to conquer, but his normal human reasoning told him that it was a joke to want to invade the land without uniting the four underwater kingdoms.

After a long period of persuasion by Om, Nereus's position had already shifted towards war, and his presence here to attend the meeting was a reflection of this.

But now, Nereus began to waver again.

He didn't care whether Om had played any tricks or not.

You have become a king, but you still don't want to resort to dirty tricks. There is no such good thing in the world.

What really made him hesitate was that Orm had not been able to deal with Arthur, the half-blood bastard, and was still entangled with him. If Orm couldn't even deal with Arthur, then what right did he have to start a war on the land? With his mouth?
Nereus quickly analyzed the current situation. He felt that he had seized an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In the end, he made his choice.

"Open fire, order the fleet to fire at our location immediately!"

Nereus's order made Vico's heart tremble. He quickly turned around and said to the foreign king: "Your Majesty Nereus, King Orm has been seriously injured. You are asking to open fire now. What do you want to do?"

Nereus calmly responded to the accusation, "Your guards have been unable to break through the defenses of the golden fish and prevent the fleet from opening fire. How do you plan to rescue Orm?"

He pointed at the battlefield and said seriously, "Om is no match for Atlanna's son. If you delay any further, aren't you worried that your king will be beaten to death?"

After that, Nereus changed the subject and said, "Of course, that's your king, all decisions should be made by you."

Old fox!
Vico cursed in his heart. Nereus said nice things, but in the end he still put all the responsibility on himself.

"Lord Vico, we really can't watch King Orm being beaten half to death!"

Other members of the guard also spoke up, urging Vico to make this decision.

It was hard to offend the public, and Vicco also wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible. He called the fleet and ordered: "Immediately lock on to that golden fish, concentrate your firepower, and blow it into pieces!"

"What do you mean you can't see? Such a huge energy source is right in front of you, and you are all blind?"

As the situation became more and more chaotic, Vico became increasingly irritable.

As he roared, the warship hovering above the statue turned its guns, drew in a large amount of seawater, converted it into energy, and aimed it at the glowing golden monster fish.

Martin looked at the muzzle of the cannon emitting blue light, laughed and mocked the guards of Om: "You guards are really incompetent. You don't care about the king's life at all and just want to fire directly."

The scales on his head became brighter and brighter, and his body was wrapped in golden tassels, as if he would turn into some magical creature in the next moment.

"Om is just as bad as I imagined. Or maybe there is no king who is not bad, otherwise he would not want to start a war against the land because of his own selfish desires."

hum-

Vico did not answer Martin. Beams of light shot out from the muzzles of the battleships, instantly evaporating the surrounding sea water. Wherever the light passed, everything turned to ashes under the light.

Nereus and his men swam away early. Vicco opened his shield and tried to rush forward to separate the two brothers who were dueling at the moment Martin was torn to pieces.

"If you think these few boats can defeat me, you are underestimating me!"

Martin swung his tail and rushed directly towards the fierce beam, his fins spread out, and shouted: "My heart is as strong as iron, it is indestructible!"

Golden dragon scales emerged, and golden spots of light rose from the sea and fell on Martin.

His fins were stretched out like two wings, his body doubled in size, and two small bags bulged on the top of his head, turning him into a veritable "golden dragon fish."

Martin showed his brand new body to the sea, with a golden light that nothing could destroy, and directly collided with the main gun fired by the Atlantis battleship.

Boom!

When the two collided, only a dazzling white light remained in the sea.

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(End of this chapter)