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Chapter 63 The pink dolphin is male.

Atlantis's transport ships brought Namor's subordinates' relatives.

A box was placed in front of Allen, containing the Seventh Metal.

Unforged raw metal ore has a layer of shimmering light on its surface, symbolizing its extraordinary properties.

Such a large amount of magical metal was a painful expense for Atlantis.

However, for Atlanta, survival is the most important thing.

If you lose the magic metal, you can collect it again. Why be so stubborn about not letting go?

"Pink dolphin".

Nanawi excitedly walked to a glass tank and gazed at a dolphin with pale pink skin.

"Nanawi, do you like the gift I gave you?" Allen asked smugly.

"Hehe... Nanawei likes it."

Nanawi gently stroked the dolphin's skin.

The pink dolphin poked its head out of the water and spat water at him.

Nanawi happily hugged and kissed the dolphin, exclaiming joyfully, "Master, the dolphin likes me!"

Allen smiled like a loving father: "You two are a match made in heaven."

Dolphins and sharks are natural enemies, so it seems a bit illogical for them to be together.

Of course, if someone likes it, what right do others have to interfere?

Atlantis drafted a treaty guaranteeing that its lineage would not declare war on Paradise Island during its reign.

This written agreement may be valid while he is still in power, but once his successor takes the throne, it will likely become nothing more than a piece of waste paper.

In fact, the conflict between Atlantis and Paradise Island has a long history, but it has never escalated to the point of being irreconcilable.

What's to come will be solved in the future.

For now, ensuring the safety of Paradise Island is all that's needed.

"The wine is good."

Thor downed the wine in the crystal bottle in one gulp and nodded with great satisfaction.

Given Atlantis's advanced technology, it was no surprise that they produced such fine wines.

It is perfectly reasonable for intelligent beings to enjoy themselves through eating and drinking.

The matter has come to an end.

No one expected that Thor would suddenly intervene, causing the situation to develop in their favor.

Although Atlanta was unwilling, it had no choice but to accept the loss and withdraw its troops.

All marine species quickly retreated back into the sea and returned to their respective habitats.

The various tribes united because of the war, and now that the war is over, there is naturally no reason for them to obey Atlantis's orders.

Namo's men and relatives looked helplessly at their king.

Currently, they have become a homeless and vagrant group.

Many ordinary people have come to the surface, hoping that Namor can lead everyone toward the light.

The bitterness in my heart is hard to express, like a vast ocean with nowhere to hide.

At this moment, Namo felt utterly powerless.

Without any memory of the king, he had no idea how to lead his people.

"I'm going back to the Divine Realm now."

Thor stood beside crates of fine wine, raised Mjolnir, and said, "Rest assured, I am ready at any moment. I will descend to provide support as soon as Ares is discovered."

"Don't go!"

Allen reached out his hand to try and stop them, but a rainbow bridge descended from the sky and took them away.

"Oh dear, what a huge loss!"

Allen clutched his chest, looking dejected, and said, "My hopes of using the Meow Meow Hammer to electrofish have been dashed."

I originally planned to build a set of energy-storing armor, let Thor charge it up, and then plunge into the Trench tribe to unleash lightning and gain experience.

As a result, they ran away after hitting him, displaying a ruthless and merciless demeanor.

Allen was so angry that he rolled around on the ground, muttering repeatedly, "How could this be? I'm so angry!"

"Shit, fuck."

Nanawi, who was playing with the dolphins, suddenly became furious, picked up the pink dolphin, and threw it into the sea.

"Why did you abandon your wife?"

Allen stood up and looked down at the sea below the cliff; the dolphins were nowhere to be seen.

"Nanawi's feelings have been betrayed; this is a male dolphin!" Nanawi angrily continued to curse, "Fuck, damn it..."

"What a weird dolphin, the male is pink," Allen chimed in.

It seems that Allen never clearly stated the sex of the dolphin from the beginning, and the Atlantis side just grabbed a pink dolphin to deal with it.

Diana bid farewell and returned to Paradise Island.

She wanted to tell the Queen the whole story so that a new decision could be made.

As Diana boarded the captured ship and left, the scene suddenly became much more desolate.

Namo was struggling with what to do next. He had a large family to take care of and could no longer only think about himself.

"Pirate King, I have a suggestion." Allen suddenly had an idea, his eyes filled with a wise glint.

"What proposal?" Namor asked instinctively.

"You can settle your people in the waters near Wakanda."

Allen said slyly, "There are gold mines in the Wakanda Sea. We can mine them to develop technology."

"This is theft, it's not a good idea," Namor said with concern.

Living near Wakanda and stealing others' vibranium is simply not reasonable.

"What's this about stealing? The vibranium in the sea doesn't belong to these mud bastards. Whoever takes it first gets to keep it."

Allen declared righteously, "If I farted, would others not be allowed to breathe?"

puff…

Allen strained to let out a fart, as if to assert his sovereignty over the air.

"I need to discuss this with my tribe."

This resolution was immediately approved by the nobles.

Vibration metal is a top-tier sixth metal, and can even be considered a secondary seventh metal. In addition to its shock-absorbing properties and extremely strong attributes, its key advantage lies in its high production volume.

In fact, many factions knew about the existence of vibranium. If Wakanda hadn't been protected by the panther god Buster, it would have been divided up and completely wiped out by various factions long ago.

The leopard god Buster has quite a background.

She is a member of the Council of Gods, involved with the Ennead of Egypt, and her background and power are so great that neither Asgard nor Olympus dare to underestimate her.

Allen wanted to obtain vibranium to incorporate into his armor, creating a weapon comparable to a divine artifact.

Anyway, it's all a waste in Wakanda's hands. With such advanced technology, they're only making cold weapons. They're only fit to pick cotton and grow watermelons. They're not smart at all.

A massive fleet of tens of thousands of people set off from underwater toward the African continent.

This branch of Atlanteans who separated from the Atlantean people were marked as a missing race in the Atlantean kingdom's documents. The Atlantean king deliberately distorted the truth and resolutely refused to record the details of his usurpation of the throne in order to establish the legitimacy of his own kingship.

After all, history is written by the victors; ordinary people are just there to watch, not to spout nonsense.

……

Ares awoke from the sea, his armor now appearing somewhat worn and dilapidated.

His defeat in the battle against Thor made him realize the inadequacy of his own power.

"I need more wars to increase my divine power."

The previous battlefield was too small, so the resulting increase in power was ultimately limited.

Facing Thor, he clearly felt his fighting strength was being suppressed, so when the battle showed signs of collapse, he decisively chose to withdraw.

Looking towards the European continent, I sensed a strong atmosphere of war, and a bold idea suddenly came to my mind.

In the distance, a cargo cruise ship passed by.

Before long, Ares transformed into a polite middle-aged merchant and quietly boarded the ship.

Looking back towards Paradise Island, a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Just wait, I'll flatten Paradise Island first, then march on Asgard."

(End of this chapter)