Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

Anda never trains these skills; he only needs the most expensive and best fishing rods and bait, and then he can sit in a small boat and search for the most suitable fishing spots inside and outside the estuary.

The daily flow of those migrating fish is at least tens of thousands.

If you catch one fish out of tens of thousands, there's absolutely no chance of anything going wrong!

Marum, carrying luggage and leading a donkey, simply didn't have the energy to accompany His Majesty fishing.

But he was still a little worried and asked:

"Aaron, won't it be dangerous for the master to go to the market alone? If it causes a commotion, it will be very troublesome."

Aaron waved his hand and said, "He's a grown man, what could possibly happen to him?"

"He doesn't have to pay for his purchases, and he doesn't have to worry about being cheated. At most, he'll buy a couple of fish when he comes home tonight, stick the hooks in their mouths, and excitedly tell us that he caught them today."

Aaron had a complete idea of ​​what his old father was going to do.

"So, we should hurry up and find a place to stay and settle Lao Wu down. This donkey is currently our most valuable asset, and it has vomited several times because of the recent storms at sea."

The fifth brother obediently let out a loud roar: "Hiss-hoo-hoo—"

It looks fairly clean, thanks to Marum's constant maintenance.

However, he did look somewhat dazed, as if he hadn't been eating properly for several days.

It seems His Majesty's status in the family is indeed lower than that of a donkey.

Marum thought this blasphemously as he followed Aaron, watching the boy skillfully interact and chat with the crowd until he found the house that was being rented out.

After careful calculation and negotiation, they finally settled on a place to stay.

It's heartbreaking. Even though the father is there, these important family matters are left to the son to handle.

It seems that Aaron had already begun to struggle for survival when he realized from a young age that His Majesty was not a father who could raise his children properly.

Aaron and Marum tidied up the yard and the house, led the fifth son into the shed, and prepared hay.

Marum was still somewhat uneasy and said:

"Aaron, I think I still need to go and keep an eye on the master, just in case."

He still remembered the last time in Yunu, His Majesty directly began to play the Queen in "Oedipus Rex," and he was there to take care of him.

What if there's no one around this time, and something terrible happens?

Then the people along the Aegean coast might have to chase after His Majesty, who was pulling up his trousers, everywhere.

Aaron could only sigh, "Alright, take some money with you when you go out. Exchange this silver for drachmas, and then help buy some useful things to take home. That old man only cares about his reputation; we're not as shameless as him, so we still have to pay him."

Marum broke the silver into suitable pieces with his bare hands, counted the weight, nodded, and set off.

Like a nimble assassin, he found the tallest building in the area, a lighthouse along the coast, and then, with fingers like nails, he pierced into the cracks between the bricks, climbed to the top of the lighthouse, and began searching for His Majesty's location.

After confirming the direction, he jumped directly from the top. Although there were no haystacks below to cushion the fall, Marum still landed steadily in a heroic landing style, then got up smoothly and headed towards His Majesty's position.

A crowd had gathered in that direction, as if something sensational had happened.

Marum quickened his pace, hoping that the sensational matter did not refer to His Majesty himself.

After he was far away, a playwright who had just witnessed Marum climb up the lighthouse to look down, then fall to the ground and run away was dumbfounded.

I need to write these down!

He must have just seen the legendary demigod!

Marum didn't notice these little incidents. He quickly arrived at the location where the crowd was gathered. At this point, he couldn't rely on brute force to break in. He had to act like an ordinary person with a little strength and steadily move forward.

Of course, if he discovers that the cause of the commotion is the possibly deranged His Majesty himself, Marum will have to consider whether to kill everyone nearby to protect His Majesty's reputation.

When Marum finally squeezed into the center of the crowd, he saw the old man at the front of the crowd who was also watching the commotion, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He went closer and looked at the fishing rod on the old man's back, and the two fish in the basket. Well, there were no hook marks on their mouths, so they had been bought in advance.

Aaron was right after all.

He resolved to forget about it and was about to turn his gaze away when he saw two golden psionic fishhooks leaving marks on the fish's mouth.

Your Majesty!

Marum adjusted his breathing, pretending not to have noticed at all, and came up behind His Majesty, asking in a low voice:

"Master, what happened here?"

Anda gestured forward with his lips and smiled:

"Look ahead, there's a group of fishermen who caught a person and pulled him out of the belly of a shark. The sharks here aren't actually that big; if you wanted to squeeze a person in, you'd have to fill his throat and tail cavity completely."

Marum quickly realized the implication in his master's words: "You mean, the person wasn't torn to pieces and then swallowed by the shark. Instead, he was directly stuffed into the shark's body. So, this means that the act was likely intentional on someone's part."

He immediately thought of another immortal being who had gone to the bottom of the sea, whom Olpeson had mentioned not long ago—the tough guy who had once formed a bond with the Bull of Heaven.

After all, only someone who is an immortal like His Majesty could come up with such a scheme.

"So, sir, that person is truly your old friend?"

Anda smiled, as if watching a good show: "What old friend? Who's his friend!"

"This piece of trash can actually be fished out of the sea. Let's go over there and spit on it a couple of times before we leave."

As the two were talking, a commotion broke out in the crowd. It turned out that the person who had been cut out of the shark's body had woken up. His long blue hair was wet, and he sat up, his muscular body radiating sunlight.

His face was exceptionally handsome, and when he opened his eyes, it was as if the clearest ocean waves flowed in his gaze.

"Oh no, this was too exciting! Hey, Neos, you're here too? That makes things easier. Come help me change these people's perceptions. The story of me playing too wildly with a shark can't be passed down as a legend of the sea god!"

The moment Poseidon stood up, he realized the bizarre scene he had witnessed. Fortunately, he immediately spotted his beloved brother Zeus, called out to him enthusiastically, and charged toward Anda with a fishing net draped over his body.

Anda gasped and roared:

"Marum, stop him!"

"We don't know each other, don't come any closer!"

Under the blazing sun, the sight of a handsome blue-haired man wielding a harpoon charging towards his master truly made Marum exclaim that the Slaanesh trend should be stopped!

He stepped forward to block His Majesty's path and threw a punch.

Then the person who came in caught his fist with one hand.

Marum was shocked; this person actually possessed such physical strength!

Before he could make any other move, the person in front of him was suddenly sent flying backward and fell into the sea.

Anda patted Marum on the shoulder and whispered:

"This is his escape plan. This guy has a special ability called delayed gratification, which can also delay the impact he receives."

"Now, while the crowd is in disarray, let's go into the sea and pull that guy out."

Marum nodded and, taking advantage of the crowd's inattention, rushed into the sea from another direction.

Sure enough, the blue-haired man was floating perfectly still in the water, waiting for him.

“I knew my good brother wouldn’t abandon me. Wait a minute, I’m changing my hair color.”

Poseidon, like a god of the sea, reached out and brushed his hair, turning it brown.

“Take me to your lodgings. As far as I know, my dear sister Ilda, also known as Hera, is still in Macedonia. I want to take good care of my good nephew Aaron. By the way, is Aaron married?”

Poseidon was clearly a chatterbox, able to communicate his thoughts even in the ocean without worrying about choking on water.

Marum felt that bringing this person back might have an immeasurable impact on Aaron!

He even considered whether to use underhanded tactics to kill Poseidon.

After all, the fact that this person stuffed himself naked into the shark's belly was just too lewd!

But bringing the person back was His Majesty's order, and he had no choice but to obey.

A dozen minutes later, Poseidon, now dressed in a long robe, followed behind Marum and Anda, looking around curiously.

He boasted:

"It's been a long time since I've been on land. This time I'm going a bit too far. I heard that sharks have a very strong air chamber muscle inside their bodies. It took me a long time to find a suitable individual to squeeze myself into."

Anda slapped him, but he nimbly dodged it.

"Enough, you pervert! If you dare say these things in front of my son, I'll turn you into a folding stool and shove your head up your ass!"

Poseidon, with a sheepish grin, approached Anda and tried to put his arm around his shoulder.

"What kind of relationship do we have? Of course I'll listen to you. After all, you're my good brother. We were sworn brothers back then."

"In about 30,000 years, my curse on you will end, and then you can give me a shock."

Marum's ears perked up. A curse? What curse?

Chapter 111 The Demon Titan, Poseidon the Immortal (34K)

Anda, however, spoke up on his own:

"When this thing first awakened its psionic power, it realized it could cast a curse, but I was the only person around at the time, so it used it on me. Unfortunately, I didn't feel anything."

Poseidon chuckled, trying to steer the conversation away from the topic. Was he crazy? Why bring this up?

"Yeah, yeah, nothing happened."

Marum then realized that he might know why His Majesty couldn't fish successfully, but His Majesty himself initially thought it was due to other objective reasons, so he didn't suffer any mental strain and therefore didn't think it was because of Poseidon's curse.

Your Majesty's self-suggestion has gone too far. The practice of blaming others for all problems has become so effective that it has even blocked some paths to the truth.

Poseidon finally put his arm around Anda's shoulder, becoming bolder:

"My dear brother, I gave you my first time—"

Anda delivered an elbow strike, then pulled Marum to the center:

"Watch your words! Just because you're the sea god doesn't mean you can be so lewd! My son is still a pure young man, the kind who can easily handle any girl. If you, old man, dare to say the wrong thing, you'd better watch out."

"After you've seen Aaron today, get out of here! Get as far away as you can, and go spend the rest of your life with those fish in the deep sea!"

Anda rarely gets this irritable, but this time he's on high alert to protect his son.

If his son turned into such a lewd person, constantly talking about things that would raise his father's blood pressure, he felt that Erda might bury both of them.

Then, carrying a knife, he chased after Poseidon and had him sliced ​​into tens of thousands of pieces!