up to this god

"Sol...it's only been a few quarters of an hour, how did you make yourself like this?" Thor, who slowly returned to his senses from a coma, was agitated by the whirling water in his earholes: "Hey, don't open your eyes, Be quiet. He can't hear you through the hatch."

"Egil...you're back." Saul muttered, his headache was about to split open, and his throat was sweet and fishy.

"You asked me to check the matter just now, and I saw the answer. The assassination mastermind arrested by Ovax is now in the prison of Atlantis. There are three of them, two people from land and one from the sea. After I checked When they were investigating, they were taken into three ships. When they entered the city wall cordon, the guards quietly opened the door to one of the ships and exchanged clothes with the prisoner. To the guard changing booth, into the manta ray submarine deep in the parking lot, into the royal private port of call."

Sol closed his eyelids, moved his tongue and asked vaguely, "What's his name and what does he look like?"

"Dark skin, tall figure with protruding lips, short hair, hairline shaved into a straight line, eyes staring like a dragonfly. He is one of the land people who entered and exited the Royal Private Port as I said before, but through the air, I heard I don't know what they talked about, so I don't know his name."

"Then, the kitchen..."

"I saw two Atlantean forensic doctors standing in the back kitchen of the Royal Banquet Hall. The chefs of the Fisherman's Country were shut out. The forensic doctor threw six of the dishes, along with the dinner plates, into the lava fireplace. They left Later, an elderly chef hid in the locker room and called someone, demanding double pay, and I wrote down the number."

"I see, thank you, Egil."

"I told you earlier that the Owerks and his son have bad intentions..." The water flowed away from Sol's ears, and Sol opened his eyes to face Orm's concerned eyes.

Owax had already gone to interrogate the identity of the assassin. Aum was sitting alone in the infirmary. He saw Sol wake up, his dim eyes sparkled with joy, and the door of the medical cabin was lowered immediately. Aum reached out and touched Sol. cheeks, and then neck, rubbing the scratched bloodstains on it.Sol raised his arm with great effort to cover the other's trembling fingertips: "I won't be so prone to accidents, remember? I am a god."

Aum bit her lip: "I know. But this is the second time I've seen you dying. Do you know how scary it is when your eyes bleed? Destroyed my beautiful fantasy of immortality. ’ he whispered, clasping Thor’s fingers tightly.

"Before that damned prophecy comes true, no matter what I do, it will be around me." Sol wanted to laugh, and coughed.

"I still hope the prophecy is false."

"This is not something you need to worry about, Orm." Thor's cough gradually eased, and he said hoarsely: "...the day Ragnarok prophecy comes true, you may have died before me."

Aum's expression froze, and he even forgot to breathe. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Thor who spoke hurtful words in a gentle tone.

"Or at that time, you have forgotten my appearance." The coldness in Thor's silver-gray pupils complemented his whisper.

Aum closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, then opened his eyes again, swallowing his emotions: "Your lifespan is much longer than mine, there is nothing wrong with saying that." He forcibly ignored the second sentence.

The sarcasm at the corner of Thor's mouth became obvious, it was no longer a disguise of disguise, but a loaded gun.

He let go of Orm's hand, letting it slide limply from his neck. "Nurse, please help me."

Aum sat on the side of the medical cabin in a daze, watching Sol struggle to sit up, put on a new diving suit with the help of the nurse, and clenched his fists slowly, as if he had made up his mind.

"Let's go. Since I participated in the arrest, I am obliged to help with the interrogation." Saul said, he turned on the power device of the diving suit, temporarily replacing Mjolnir's divine power.

Aum stood up, said nothing, walked out of the infirmary and swam to the front to lead the way.

In the palace provided by the Fisherman's Country, Ovacs requisitioned a study room as an interrogation room, sat on the sofa, and looked at the young man who was handcuffed to the stone wall with his arms outstretched.The captain of the guard whispered in his ear: "His identity is a citizen of Zebel, but the information is forged, and he does not belong to Qihai."

Ovax's eyes lit up, staring at this person, as if admiring a work of art: "Report to me as soon as the genetic result comes out, go down."

The guard closed the door, Ovax couldn't wait to stand up, walked in front of the young man, rubbed the man's white hair without any mottled color with his armored fingers, and lifted his face to his chin. The skin of a living person, and the blue blood vessels looming underneath.

"——The masterpiece of the Red Parrot Company. They kept saying that they were incapable of bringing the Atlanteans back to the mainland, but they spent hundreds of years of investment here."

The white-haired young man tensed his muscles and stammered, "I can give you the complete set of experimental records I stole, don't use me for research!"

Ovacs stared at the other person's beating pulse with all the right eyes: "What?...Oh, don't worry," he chuckled, "I just got to see my real body, and I was excited for a while."

He suddenly let go of the young man's jaw: "What's your name?"

"Muk." The white-haired young man replied, relieved at this normal question.

Ovacs tapped the communicator in his ear smoothly, with one arm around his waist, waiting for a reply from whoever was on the other side.

"...Muk, Master of Applied Linguistics at Brock University, former translator of Red Parrot Mining Company, disappeared from the sight of his colleagues three years ago, and was raised by... an uncle who also had porphyria." Ovacs lowered his arm Repeated, "Your skin, isn't it because of the experiment?"

"Uh, most of it is because of experiments. Porphyria is not albinism. My skin color is not much different from that of ordinary people. However, the osmotic pressure of the cells of the people in the sea is different. After my skin organs were replaced, it completely became what I am now. look."

"How did you sneak in to poison Alexei? Do you have any accomplices?" Ovacs crossed his hands behind him.

"I have to stress first..."

The study doorbell rang, "Who?" Ovax asked. "It's me and Thor, father." Aum's dull voice came.

Ovacs sighed: "Come in." He turned around and said to Muke: "Continue to explain, don't hide anything."

The white-haired young man saw the prince who had captured him swim into the house, and Alexei, who had just been suffocated and shocked, also swam in, his face full of shock: "You..."

"I am immortal, you have caused a lot of trouble." Sol bluffed him in S language.

The young man carefully looked at Sol's face: "Are you a stand-in?"

Ovacs snapped his fingers and drew Mu Ke's attention back: "Muk, how did you get into the tournament?"

"...A year ago I sneaked into the wild fishing ground on the border of Atlantis, pretending to be a breeder who lost his ID card. They were short of manpower, and seeing that I could command animals, they helped me get a temporary ID card. I The animal taming ability is outstanding, and he gradually changed from a small fishing ground to a large whale farm, applied to become a driver, learned to drive beluga whales and pilot whales, and was selected to participate in the competitive competition. The Red Parrot Company has never assigned a clear task. Suddenly contacted and gave me Alexis' information, saying that the fast reactor nuclear submarine trade he signed with you would allow country S to threaten the security of country D, and let me take his life."

"Then how did you poison it?"

"I heard that at festivals like Isthemia, TMAO (trimethylamine oxide) is usually spread as wine, and they pretend to prepare exclusive food for pilot whales. Animal trainers eat and sleep with animals, and most of them have weird tempers. The people let us and allowed me to enter the back kitchen. I found an opportunity in the early morning to inject trimethylamine oxide into a batch of expensive haddock. Because this thing exists in the fish body, it passed the poison test. Then , when you," he nodded his chin, "were showing the guests of BREST the rehearsal of the four-horse chariot, I invited Alexei to board the chariot and protect him from the side. I gave him the gill valve of the diving suit Insert a device into the water that collects TMAO from the water, releases it into the mask, and then reacts with an enzyme to produce toxic dimethylamine."

Mook finished this paragraph and took a breath: "So, Alexey had inhaled a lot of TMAO before he ate haddock at lunch, and I never had a chance to get close to the other company representatives. So much less in the stands BREST people, I have no idea what's going on."

Ovacs knocked on the armrest of the sofa: "You are going to die for country D, what's the difference between killing one person and seven people?"

Muke smiled wryly and said, "I'm not an executioner, but the days when the skin will be mottled and rotted when exposed to a little sunlight are also very hard. The Red Parrot Company promised to guarantee my uncle's health and prosperity, so it's worth it...I guess."

Ovacs suddenly changed his tone: "You don't belong to the land, why don't you come to the sea? What I can tell you is that, whether you agree or not, I will not hand you over to country S. You are smart, studious, completely capable of living in Atlantis."

Muck is an ordinary modern person, and he also knows in his heart that Alexei may not be advocating the revival of ideology as described by Red Parrot Mining, and naturally he has no awareness of dying for the country.

"I don't know where my uncle was sent. If I rebel, he will be angered."

"You go back to Red Parrot Mining for a while to report, we will help you find out the whereabouts of Uncle and transfer him away."

"Are you sure?" Mook raised hope, but doubted whether the people of the sea, who knew little about land countries, could help him.

"What I say is naturally worth a thousand dollars." Ovacs said proudly, and knocked on the headset again: "Come in."

Thor and Orm turned their heads, the door was pushed open, and a tall man in a diving suit swam in. "He will be your internal response in the red parrot from now on. Identify Muck's face, David." A barrier rose between Ovax and Muck, the water was drained, and David took off his mask.

Sol saw the black man's lips protruding, and the hairline on his forehead was shaved horizontally and vertically. He couldn't help humming. The other party noticed Sol's gaze and turned to stare at him.

Mu Ke blurted out in surprise: "David Hyde? You are that student in nuclear physics..."

"We met in the red parrot later, but at that time you were in the operating room with other people, and there were no ghosts or ghosts. I didn't expect you to win in the end."

David's familiar face was no longer covered with the slightly pale yellow skin under the lights of the evening study room, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the zombie. He sighed: "It's not much better now."

Hyde's family was originally a soldier, but after being abandoned by the government, they became pirates. They have continuously absorbed colleagues for decades, and have become a powerful force that eludes people.Knowing that their affection for the land is not as deep as that for the ocean, Owerks subsidizes them as his eyeliner.

Like his father, David Hyde is gifted in science and engineering. After graduation, he was assigned by Ovacs to lurk in the Red Parrot Mining Industry with ease. He participated in the hydrothermal mineral source project and had an excuse to learn about Red Parrot and The tricks of Atlantis.

Ovacs deliberately kept the Offshore faction who supported Atlanta at the side as an errand. At the beginning of the negotiation with Country S, through the mouth of the Offshore faction, he revealed to Country D behind the Red Parrot Company that the cooperation not only involved The economy, as well as the military, forced country D to take action.

Ovacs was about to draw up a specific plan. He refilled the house, turned to Sol and Orm and said, "Have you seen enough? If you have enough, go out." He walked over and wanted to press the button for them. The door button, but Saul held his wrist.

Saul said: "I have a story, may Your Majesty take the time to listen to it?"

Owax glanced at Aum, who looked down just now, but now showed a relieved expression, nodded and said: "Say."

Saul let go of him: "Muck only poisoned Alexei in two steps, and you sent someone to poison Alexei directly in the kitchen for the other six people. You passed undercover and knew that something would happen at the luncheon today. Alexei is The target of the murderer, but you don't know who the assassin is and how he will kill. You asked David Hyde to send fake news to the contacts of the Red Parrot and the Offshore faction, and asked them to meet on the same day as the accident, in order to Falsely accused the Offshore faction of participating in the assassination, accusing them of undermining diplomacy. As for why you didn’t hand over Muke to country S, it’s because you don’t want to cooperate with country S. If seven representatives were really killed, the murderer was caught but not handed over Giving it to country S will inevitably make the other party angry. If this matter is not handled properly, the contract may be terminated. In this way, domestic opponents will be dealt with logically, and there will be no need to shake hands with mainlanders. Afterwards, you will vote to build a new city in the hydrothermal cave area. The odds are great.”

After listening to Saul, Ovax smiled and clapped his palms: "Wonderful story, Saul. But you don't have evidence for this for the time being. Instead, you illegally handed over the secrets of the Atlanteans to a mining company The person who took our blood but failed to fulfill the promise, and created a "monster" to assassinate the high-level cooperation officials of country S, is the Red Parrot Company. I just wait patiently and follow the trend. If you punish me , will you let them go?"

Sol smiled miserably: "You guys let me see this story on purpose, so it's just a story. But if I didn't happen to have some healing powers, those seven people would have died... Aum," he suddenly looked around Silent Prince: "Tomorrow's competitions are ancient Greek fighting, wrestling, and boxing, right?"

Aum has been staring at Sol's side face, as if the answer of the whole world is in his frown and smile: "...Yes."

"When you and I first met, you invited me to a duel, but I declined. Now I am interested again. We can compete in fighting. However, I will use Mjolnir, and you can carry any weapon .I remember that this project has to be carried out until one side is incapable of fighting or admits defeat. If I win, please give up the original plan and charge the prisoners with proper crimes. Moreover, you cannot give up the cooperation with country S. If I lose It's over..." Sol and Aum looked at each other: "You can make a request, and I will do anything."

Aum took a deep breath, his blue eyes showed firmness: "Okay, I promise you a duel."