"BOOM!!!!!"
Deafening thunder, and sudden flashes of lightning in the depths of the rolling ocean.
In an instant, the distance between heaven and earth was illuminated in the darkness.
Then came the violent wind and rain, setting off turbulent waves, lapping at the sails in layers...
"My name is Arthur, Arthur Curry, from Mercy Harbor, Maine. What's yours?"
"Carrot Eyre, Kansas."
Hearing this name, Carrot El's eyes flashed with surprise.
It turns out to be him, no wonder...
Arthur Curry, a descendant of the royal family of Atlantis, half human and half Atlantis, one of the Seven Giants of the Zhenglian Alliance, and the King of the Sea who finally captured the Trident of Poseidon and gained the kingship of the ocean.
Arthur Curry's eyes showed a hint of shock, he looked Carrot up and down, and said in surprise:
"Are you from Kansas?"
"It's not a short journey."
"You're about the same."
Arthur Curry took a sip of wine uninhibitedly and held the bottle in his hand. This was his habit and his way of socializing. He said casually:
"I'm here to meet fishermen from all over the world, but you don't dress like someone who lives in the sea, so you can't really come here to find relatives as you and the old captain said?"
Carrot gently clinked the glasses with Arthur and smiled casually:
"Who knows, I'm looking for a bride, I'll look for it... and then we'll get a kiss!"
"Hahahaha, you are really interesting!"
Carrot's argument made Arthur feel novel and weird. He glanced at the clock on the wall and calculated the time. It was almost time for the sailors to rest. He kindly reminded:
"Don't sleep too hard at night, and put on all your clothes. The rainy season and storms will cause the temperature to drop sharply. This is the Arctic Ocean, and the temperature will be much lower than in the normal sea."
After taking two sips of wine, Arthur Curry thought about what the whales had just told him, and somehow felt uneasy deep in his heart.
As he said this, he reached out and took two blankets from the shelf and handed them to Carrot and Tony.
"Thanks."
Al waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it. After taking it from Arthur, he threw his blanket on Tony and sat leaning against the wall.
Stark wrapped his clothes tightly and glanced sideways at the two of them.
This rich man who is naturally arrogant does not understand what rejection means except what is handed to him.
He covered himself with both blankets without any burden.
After experiencing the double hell of the Ten Commandments Gang's blacksmithing and Piccolo's devil training, Stark had long wanted to have a solid sleep.
Although the beds here are not soft high-end Simmons anti-mite mattresses, there are only hard and moldy decks and mountains of debris, and the boat is still rocking.
But to be fair, he slept really soundly.
Of course, only in the first half of the night...
At night, they were wrapped in heavy blankets and lying on their own berths. Only a few people were awake, and they were scattered around playing cards and smoking.
There were no bonfires or fireplaces in the stormy ship, and only thick clothes covered the body's only warmth, preventing it from passing away.
The sudden drop in temperature made everyone in the cabin shiver except for Carrot and Arthur.
Despite the difficulty, captain Walid Jassem still gave everyone a bowl of warm fresh fish soup as a late-night snack.
But Carrot didn't really want to swallow the bowl of soup, so he fed it to Stark again, sat cross-legged silently, and began to meditate.
Sleep is just a means of mental relaxation for him.
Even if he didn't sleep for several years, let alone several months, he wouldn't have any problems.
As long as the yellow sun in the solar system is still shining, its vitality will become stronger day by day.
Arthur Curry was very surprised at Carrot El's physical fitness. In this temperature, he seemed to be fine even in single clothes. Most people would have been shivering from the cold.
Perhaps he was a little drunk. After drinking a bowl of fish soup, Arthur closed his eyes tiredly.
The days when fishermen wait for their harvest are always extremely long. They have long learned to stay with the vast sea and sleep peacefully on their pillows during such days.
Yet at the same time, just as the storm was roaring.
In the vast underwater world, about three hundred kilometers away in the depths of the sea, a blue light suddenly flashed...
A huge thing in the deep sea, like the awakening of an old god, slowly moves its body, like a huge mountain range buried in the bottomless abyss, shaking with frightening fear.
"Well..."
He opened his eyes and looked into the distance for a moment. He seemed to smell some of the same breath and began to swim towards the place where the storm was spreading...
"what happened?"
“It moved???”
"Track that direction immediately and use satellite positioning. Our submarine engines can't keep up with this big guy."
"Everyone should be alert and careful. It has never made any unusual movements in the past twenty years. Inform the bordering outposts and higher-ups."
"As before, don't get too close."
"Record data!"
The endless stretch of ocean finally hides traces of human civilization. A submarine at an observation station revealed a dense group of submarines under the light of a diving light...
Since the introduction of the theory of relativity in 1915, which ushered in human development and ushered in the dawn of the atomic age, there have been few places on this planet that humans cannot touch, whether it is the ocean or the top of the sky.
In the process of exploration, some people gradually broke away from the group and formed new secrets.
Relying on their unique discovery of the world, they organized fundraising, developed scientific research, contacted the government, established bases, and armed themselves, and finally became a new ethnic group that is parasitic on normal human society and cannot be shaken off...
It was not until 1946, when the famous S.H.I.E.L.D. was still a strategic scientific research expedition team, that a team was established to investigate unidentified earth creatures.
And within ten years, it secretly spread to all parts of the world.
EMPEROR MONARCH.
A group of supervisors who specialize in searching for evidence of the existence of mythical ancient monsters, observing and witnessing that "monsters really exist".
"BOOM!!!!!"
The storm spread across the sky, and the sudden falling thunder reflected a lone boat.
After driving north for an unknown amount of time, it was not until the fixed beacon placed in the center of the sea finally reflected the signals of the surrounding coordinate points on the radar scan that Captain Walid determined their return route.
At the bottom of the cabin, the few remaining sailors who were playing cards and smoking had gradually fallen asleep after drinking fish soup.
Tony Stark, wrapped in a blanket, slept with his arms stretched out as if he was used to sleeping on a big bed, but it was surprisingly sweet.
On the entire ship, except for the night watchman, only Arthur Curry woke up after squinting for a while.
