Chapter 450 Mars Hits the Earth!

Nereus looked at his daughter lovingly. In his eyes, his daughter was still just a little child even though she was close to adulthood.

However, such a young child was going to be a party to a political marriage.

Moreover, Orm was not a good match. At least Nereus did not like his future son-in-law.

Indeed, Orm was tall, handsome, elegant, and powerful.

But Nereus did not like Orm's ambition.

Orm never hid himself. When he came to power, the sea was bound to be stirred up by his series of actions, and those waves were dangerous!

As a father, Nereus really did not want to marry his daughter to someone like Orm.

But what else could he do?

The marriage between the Kingdom of Zebel and the Kingdom of Atlantis had lasted for a long time, and it could not be ruined in their generation.

Moreover, the Kingdom of Zebel had already owed the Kingdom of Atlantis a huge favor on the issue of his sister Atlanna.

It is impossible that after the incident with Atlanna, the Kingdom of Zebel will continue to sever its marriage with the Kingdom of Atlantis, right?

If that happens, the two kingdoms will not sever their traditions, but simply become enemies!

In any case, he and his daughter cannot become the source of the cholera sea...

Thinking of this, Nereus reached out his hand lovingly and rubbed his daughter's wine-red long hair.

Feeling her father's big hand, Mera didn't know what her father was thinking, she just felt that her father was worried about her.

So she smiled generously and then said to her father.

"Father, are you worried about me?

Don't worry, father, your daughter will take good care of herself.

And I won't face the problem of marriage for a while, I'm still very young~

We came to Atlantis this time, not in a hurry to marry me off.

Aren't we here to guard that mother box?"

At this point, Mera showed a little curiosity on her face, and she whispered to Nereus.

"By the way, father, what exactly is that Mother Box?

What are we going to face next? Will there be any danger? I always feel that you are worried about the Mother Box."

"Mother Box..."

Listening to his daughter's question, Nereus dispersed his love for his daughter and couldn't help but take a breath.

"You are right, my daughter, I am indeed worried about the abnormality of the Mother Box.

Although the historical records are not detailed and we cannot know all the secrets of the Mother Box, there is no doubt that the Mother Box is an extremely dangerous thing.

It is so dangerous that even when our ancestors lost the Trident of the Sea King created by the True King Ancestor to anger the gods in the catastrophe, they did not give up guarding the Mother Box!

That is the Trident of the Sea King, but in the eyes of the ancestors, the Trident that symbolizes the power of the ocean and the supreme throne is not as good as a mysterious Mother Box!"

Speaking of this, Nereus pursed his lips in worry.

His mind was completely diverted from his daughter and fell on the issue of the Mother Box.

With such worries, Nereus continued to speak while watching the sea boat slowly enter the dock of Atlantis.

"Based on the records handed down, our ancestors speculated that the mother box should be a door to the universe.

But opposite that door, there should be a group of enemies who are powerful enough to overthrow the whole world!

But don't worry, my dear daughter, the mother box has just moved, and the door has obviously not been really opened.

We have been guarding the mother box for tens of thousands of years, right? Maybe in these tens of thousands of years, the mother box has also moved?

In short, don't worry, no matter what problems arise, your father will protect you!"

When Nereus said this, their watercraft had also been successfully docked.

Nereus took his daughter and walked down surrounded by retainers and guards.

When entering the Atlantis Palace, Nereus also missed his friendship with the Sea King Owak.

As he got closer and closer to the palace, Nereus also quietly prepared himself mentally.

He was ready to see his old friend again.

But just as he was about to enter the palace...

Suddenly, a series of guards passed by them anxiously.

The shaking armor and bubbles of the guards made Nereus feel uneasy.

Seeing the anxious look of the soldiers...

I'm afraid something terrible is happening!

At the same time, in Gotham City, in the central courtyard of the Downton Abbey complex.

Sheriff Gordon sat on the sofa with a depressed look, staring at the short man sitting on the sofa opposite him.

Facing Gordon's gaze, Ozwald grinned and said.

"Gordon, why do you look at me like this? I admit that there were some stories in our past, but because of this, you should know me better.

I am always eager to make progress, and I always have the most suitable goal. The Cobblepot family was one of the four major families that established Gotham in the past, and my ambition from the beginning to the end is just to push my family to the height of that year!"

When he said this, Alfred happened to lead the maid team to serve tea and snacks to everyone present.

After taking the coffee from the maid with great elegance, Ozwald nodded elegantly to Alfred while waiting for the coffee to cool quietly.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Pennyworth, it's an honor to enjoy the tea and snacks at the manor.

After I become the mayor, I will try to find a chance to visit the boss of the dead soul. I regret that the boss will not be at home today. I am also looking forward to seeing the boss of the dead soul. "

After that, Ozwald nodded again to Alverd.

Alverd looked at Ozwald with a face.

After a moment, Alverd smiled.

"You're polite, Mr. Copper, I am glad that the manor can entertain the descendants of the Korter family again, and the time and history seem to have entered the reality of our ancestors from the ancestors."

After a greeting, Alverd went to the side and sat on the main sofa.

According to normal etiquette, as a housekeeper, he will not let himself sit on the main position.

But it is different at this time, after all, the manor at this time is in a state of no owner.

Master Downton took Master Bruce out to play, and they even took the current master of the manor.

As for Bruce's lover Rachel, the person who is also called the master is now too busy in the Gotham Procuratorate.

Therefore, Alverd can only stand up as half of the owner to listen to the demands of Director Gordon and the mayor of Copper, who have just taken office.

Seeing Alverd's seat, Gordon was relieved, and he still preferred to communicate with Alfred.

As for the others sitting in the living room ...

Gordon glanced at the Romans on the left hand, looked at the penguin people on the right side, and then looked at the death shooter who kept sending it to his mouth.

Why……

Gordon sighed in his heart, but recently it is really a world.

The current Gotham, although it was much more peaceful than the era when Downton did not appear.

But look at these people around, Gordon always feels that Gotham is completely finished?

Thinking of this, Gordon's complexion became more and more bitter, and at the same time he said softly in his mouth.

"Alfred, I didn't rush to eat morning tea.

I was too short to serve as the police officer. Gotham's police forces have not had time to change.

Just relying on those black police officers who received black money in the past, I couldn't catch the shadow of the clown at all.

So, I rushed here ... see Downton!

After all, Gotham is his city. Even if I don't recognize this, I can't change this reality.

But now, the criminals code -named clown are provoking the dead soul.

In recent days, the case has not been mentioned. Just now, the clown has once again created a case.

Therefore, I want to borrow a few good players from Mr. Soul to deal with the clown as soon as possible ... "

"Mr. Alfred !!!"

Before Gordon's words were finished, the door of the guest room was suddenly pushed away.

A maid run over nervously, in the eyes of Alverd's slightly blame, came to his ears and explained.

"Sir, TV ... Some people seem to have invaded the TV station, he is talking about the master on TV!"

"oh?"

After hearing the words, Alverd stunned slightly, and then said to the others present.

"It seems that I have to interrupt our topic, because Gotham TV gave us a surprise, please allow me to turn on the TV."

"Of course, I also want to see what happened on the TV!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Ozwald nodded gloomyly. He heard the maid's words, and naturally knew that someone was provoking his boss!

Others are the same as Ozwald, and they look different at the TV.

The TV in the living room has just started, and a guy with scattered hair on the screen and a funny clown makeup on his face is sitting in front of the TV with a bloody woman.

It seems that his show has started for a while.

The crowd did not hear his preface, but continued to listen directly from this moment.

I saw the messy and dirty clown on the TV carried the woman's neck and threw the woman to the side.

"You see, you are not as powerful as you think, and your status today is not relying on what you call strong.

At the age of thirty -two, the most famous host of Gotham TV, many people think you are a representative of grassroots rising, because your family is poor, but you can be among the upstream in a short time, and it is not humble in TV.

But who has seen you kneeling in front of the parliamentarians and seriously blowing the horn?

You betray your soul, in exchange for gold -plated housing, and show the shell as your own.

Is this concealed?

This is deception!

My dear, you deceived me, so how do you pay back?

For example, help me blow a paragraph? "

Speaking of which, the clown raised his hand and smashed the trigger.

Bang!

With a sullen sound, the spark bloomed on the woman at the hand, letting the woman stunned uncontrollably.

While looking at them, the woman looked behind them.

The shooting person also properly transferred the picture to the direction of the woman's sight.

In a short time, a dozen chaotic bodies appeared on the TV, making the maids in the living room could not help screaming.

At the same time, Freud stood up expressionlessly and nodded to Alfred.

"I go out!"

"Hard you, Freud."

Alverd nodded with a sorrowful face, and the clown's behavior had touched his bottom line.

However, since it was Floyd who did it himself, there shouldn't be any problem, right?

Just as Alfred watched Floyd leave.

On TV, the host knelt on the ground and gradually moved in front of the clown.

Without saying a word, she opened her mouth and lowered her head again.

But the next moment, her mouth was burned by the hot muzzle of the gun. It turned out that the clown put the gun between his legs.

The female reporter leaned back in panic, but before she could dodge, the clown stuffed the muzzle of the gun into her mouth.

"Surprise?"

Bang!

The female reporter fell to the ground without a word, and a bloody hole exploded in her head.

The clown looked at the blood splattered on his hands and body and laughed happily.

While laughing, he spoke intermittently.

"Haha, that's it, whether it's the pampered director or the reporter who stands in front of you by deceiving.

Bang! Haha, they can't avoid such a shot.

But why did I shoot, because they are weaker than me, and weakness is not the shackles given to you by God, it's just the bridle put on your mouth by the big guys!

What are you waiting for, haha, waiting for this city to be like the countless years in the past, never favoring you?

Look at the director lying over there, then look at that woman, and then look at me.

Guys, do you understand, either have a good background, or learn to open your legs and mouth, or pick up your guns.

How fair the world is, as long as we pick up guns, we can achieve true equality, we... sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle!!!"

Just when the Joker said this, the picture on the TV suddenly broke.

Harsh noises and dazzling snowflakes emerged from the TV.

The sudden signal abnormality made Alfred's clenched fists slowly loosen.

Aside, Falcone pondered for a moment and smiled.

"He's quite interesting. He actually wants to be an opinion leader for criminals?

But his ability is still a little poor. After all, he can't even maintain a program. It was cut off halfway through the broadcast.

This is really..."

"Hand over my people!!!"

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice appeared in the TV full of snowflakes.

"Hand over my people!"

The voice repeated again, and then the content of the voice gradually became clear and organized.

Just when several people in the living room were confused.

The voice behind the TV snow continued.

"Earthlings, I am General Zod from the ancient Krypton!

Someone among you is sheltering one of my people. Hand him over, hand him over!

Clark Kent, do you want to choose to stand in front of me, or choose for me to destroy this planet!

My people, Krypton is looking forward to your return, and you should also stand out from the weak people surrounding you!!!"

At this point, the snowflakes gradually disappeared, and the TV screen returned to the content of the Joker.

But the Joker didn't say anything at this moment, he just stared at the TV on his side.

Logically, there was no TV where he was, only a spare electronic prompt board.

But even such a mere electronic prompt board was invaded by the inexplicable General Zod!

As a result, the Joker had to listen to General Zod's words.

So, at this moment, the Joker was extremely angry!

This was his debut stage, but now...

The grand stage was all destroyed by the inexplicable General Zod!