Undersea world, trench country.

The fragrant barbecue was divided into three portions by the dormant Woz. Mera, who had previously expressed dissatisfaction with Beckett's behavior, was eating it smelling good now.

Beckett was dissatisfied with this: "Woz?"

"Please wait, His Highness Beckett."

"A new one will be ready soon."

Woz, wearing a white chef's hat, ignored Beckett's bad eyes and took out several bottles of seasoning from his abdomen pocket and sprinkled them on the spinning golden trident.

To be precise, it is worn on the meat of the trident.

One of the calfs of the undersea beast Carlson was folded down by Woz and placed in front of him to make it cut and roast.

After all, Beckett's appetite is very large.

"Ao Mu!"

Beckett bit the only piece of meat left on the plate, and glanced at Mera and Atlana not far away, with extremely harsh eyes.

That should have been his flesh, but now it has been divided.

"for you."

Mera immediately noticed Beckett's strangeness, and her indescribable shame made her push her plate to Beckett.

There were also piles of meat that Woz gave her, the kind that she hadn't had time to eat.

"Tsk, no need."

Beckett curled his lips obscurely and lay back on the vine.

"I figured out Beckett, I will definitely become a real king."

"Even without the recognition of the Golden Trident."

"I admit, my previous thoughts were indeed very cowardly."

"I wanted to stop my father, but I was extremely unconfident in my ability, which led to my frequent desire to recommend others as kings."

"Either Arthur or you, they are all products of my personality and thoughts."

"So, thank you."

Holding the plate in his hand for a while, Mera finally took the first step to apologize to Beckett.

Sitting down quietly and recalling, Mera reflected very promptly.

Becket, who was lying on the vine, simply closed his eyes and was too lazy to look at Mera again: "Woz, remember to call me--"

The abnormal movement on his cheek made Beckett open his eyes suddenly, and the first thing that caught his eye was Mera's delicate face.

The red tail wrapped around the waist hung softly.

"I said it, this is how I apologize to you." Meira smiled and leaned over to explain in Beckett's ear.

At a close distance, Beckett could even feel that his earlobes were flooded in her breath.

A little itchy.

“Um…”

Woz, dressed as a chef, wiped his hands on the plaid apron and then. He turned his back to him as the recorder, but he couldn't control his mood. He took out his small notebook and started writing "General History of Love".

"Then, I'll take this broken trident."

"Even without its recognition, I still need to use its power to convince my father and others."

Mera smiled, passing by Woz, silent water flowing washed the broken golden trident under her manipulation.

"Let's go, Queen Atlanta, Atlantis needs you now." Holding the broken golden trident in his hand, Mera sent an invitation to the stunned Atlanta to return home.

Om is dead, and Atlana has enough reason to go back and take charge of a country for her son.

Most importantly, Mera needs an ally, and Atlana is such an ally.

One believes that the sea tribe is an ally who can live in peace with mankind.

"See you back, Beckett."

Before leaving, Mera turned around and said his promise to see Beckett.

Whoosh!

Mera leaped down and left the island with Atlana.

"His Highness Beckett, don't you follow me?" Woz, who put away his small notebook, came to Beckett.

"That's her own business, no one can help her."

"But the Steppenwolf is likely to take this opportunity to capture Ms. Mera and ask her about the specific location of her mother's box." Woz continued to bring Becket into the pit.

This is a reasonable inference.

Who made the Steppenwolf try it once before?

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"Are you sure you want to go back like this?"

On the territory of the endless trench tribe, Atlana looked at the child beside her who was once regarded as her daughter, and her eyes immediately fell on the two broken golden tridents.

"Beckett is right, the Golden Trident is just a weapon after all."

"As long as I become the real king, then the broken golden trident can also become a symbol of royal power, right?"

Meira asked with a smile. Before she finished speaking, the two tridents in her hand suddenly burst into dazzling golden light!

"Mera!"

Atlana's horrified cry came to an abrupt end, and an ancient and mysterious bell echoed in her ears.

Rumble!!!

The calm water flow seemed to be frightened, and the waves suddenly arose!

【That is it?!】

Atlana's pupils shrank suddenly.

[Atlantis of ancient times?!]

Images of extremely gorgeous Atlantis buildings slowly emerged in the golden light, and finally gathered into a dazzling crown and were worn on Mera's head.

Red hair was flying, and there was uncontrollable surprise on Merana's delicate cheeks.

"This is……"

The majestic golden armor covered Mera's body surface the moment the crown fell. The broken golden trident formed into one under the mysterious rune surge, and returned to an intact symbol of royal power.

"Moo~~"

"Li~~"

“~~”

The densely packed marine creatures spontaneously let out loud roars.

In just a few seconds, the land of the trench tribe that marine creatures should have avoided was filled with the figures of seeing the new king.

The new Queen of the Ocean, wearing golden armor and a crown.

[Queen! Queen! Queen! Queen!]

[Queen! Queen! Queen! Queen!]

【…………………】

Meira, holding the golden trident in her hand, was surprised to find that she could actually hear the cheers from the hearts of these underwater creatures.

“This golden color is so ugly.”

Becket, who was crossing his hands and hugging his chest, quietly floating at the exit of the small island in the distance, discussing Mera's brand new outfit.

"That's right." Woz nodded in cooperation.

"It's still His Highness Beckett's golden look."

"Let's go." Unspeakable joy hung on the corner of Mera's mouth. Mera, who sensed everything under the sea through her trident, saw Becket floating far behind her.

The invisible water flow instantly turned into a ball under her mind, wrapping her and Atlana around, heading straight for the territory of the Kingdom of Zebel.

Meanwhile, on land, Gotham.

The Steppenwolf that fell from the sky caused the entire city to panic.

"Steal the mother box, Amazonian!"

The Steppenwolf wielding his battle axe shocked the whole world!

That's Gotham!

It's Batman's Gotham!
Chapter completed!