In the deepest part of the prison, inside the thick and solid alloy door was a figure crawling on the ground.

Atlantis's cell is slightly different from the ground world, with beds and sanitation facilities located in the corner.

One-third of the space is placed in a nutritional cabin similar to an oversized fish tank.

Long-term dehydration is a terrible punishment for the Atlantis.

Their bodies must be "hydrated" again after leaving the sea for at most one week.

The most basic human rights of prisoners detained in prisons are still there.

"One day, I will return to land."

Namo crawled hard and rolled into the nutritional compartment.

The liquid inside was quite turbid. It was obviously used for a long time and had not been replaced.

Half of the body is soaked in nutrient solution, and each cell is absorbing water hungryly.

Namo's manic mood slowly calmed down.

Close your eyes and breathe lightly.

The broken spine, which was tingling, felt a little better, and no longer tormented his spirit.

After being held on to the military court and atlantis' double trial, Namo was thrown into the cell like garbage.

As the robe noble said, he lost the king's crown of glory and supreme power and became a prisoner who was unwilling to be.

All this is because of - Superman!

He will never forget the heavy pressure that the upright figure brought to himself.

A howling in pain, a struggle powerlessly, and then return to darkness.

The confidence that Namo accumulated over decades completely collapsed under Superman’s iron fist!

hiss!

Maybe it was anger, maybe it was despair, maybe it was hatred... The poor king who had lost everything subconsciously turned over.

The severe pain hit the brain again!

His tough face full of decadence and frustration became particularly ferocious.

"It shouldn't be like this."

Namo remembered what his father on land said that he was born to rule the ocean and become the king of Atlantis.

But now, he can only stay in a narrow cell that is dark and sunny.

Day after day, waste your life.

This is undoubtedly the most terrible torture for strong people with ambitions.

Crunch!

The thick and strong door suddenly opened, and a trace of light penetrated in.

“This smells really bad!”

The charming female voice sounded, causing Namo to look up.

The dark environment cannot see the face clearly, so I can only roughly judge that my figure curve is very exciting.

“Namor?”

Against the light, the Black Queen, who was hiding in the shadow, stared at the unshaven man, smelling smelly, like a beggar.

She couldn't help but hesitate. This image was not like the Lord of the Seven Seas and the King of Atlantis.

"Who are you?"

Namo asked coldly, lying in the nutritional compartment.

Since he was imprisoned, many nobles of robes have come to visit and mock their situation for fun.

"A man who can save you."

The corners of the black queen's mouth curled up, and she took a few steps closer, sending a signal of kindness.

"Are you a mutant?"

Namo asked with a frown.

Through the light, he saw clearly the appearance of the visitor.

Beautiful and charming, like a deadly black mandala.

"Yes, we are the same kind."

Selene bent down slightly and said in a charming tone: "Your people abandon you here, and the robe nobles call it a 'cold-blooded executioner', 'inhuman butcher', and do their best to discredit your image."

"His Majesty the King, Atlantis is no longer your guardian home. It unites with the great kingdoms of the land world, which deviates from your will and violates traditions from all ages."

After experiencing a failure, Namo became much calmer and no longer so emotional.

Before he fell to the trough, there was something unquestionable that Sebastian Shaw deceived himself and used him.

Namo could clearly feel that the Black Queen's bewitching tone was exactly the same as the other party.

This is a liar!

He made a judgment.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do and what can I give you."

Namo had a tense face and tried to restrain his inner excitement.

No one wants to stay in a cell, endure the messy environment, and live his life in this way.

Freedom is something that every prisoner who was imprisoned in prison once possessed, later lost, and now he is particularly eager for.

"I hope you can get out of the shadow of failure, overcome the nightmare in your heart, and find yourself again."

The Black Queen showed off her chips.

A flame crystal radiating a brilliant light.

The power of the phoenix!

She has already got a portion that can no longer be absorbed continuously.

The Phoenix needs an apostle, and Selene believes that Namo is very suitable.

He is a mutant, with great talent and great potential.

But unfortunately, I met a strong enemy like Superman when I first debuted, and thus suffered a series of defeats and lost everything.

"Atlantis can easily cure your broken spine, heal your body, and stand up again."

The black queen was moved by Namo's anger, trying to keep the other party's IQ decreasing and then become her own matchmaker.

"But they don't. Those robe nobles, let you live without dignity, hide behind the scenes and laugh unrestrainedly."

"I'm willing to give you a chance to initiate revenge and take back what belongs to you...but only if you need to sign a contract."

Selene threw out a piece of parchment with flame patterns. She was a witch and was naturally familiar with the devil of the hell.

This contract contains many traps that ordinary people cannot pay attention to.

As long as you sign Daming, when the matter is done, the Black Queen can easily take away Namo's soul.

Give full play to the usefulness of tool people!

It can shine and heat up no matter whether it is alive or after death!

Perfect!

"How can I trust you?"

Namo glanced at the contract and asked vigilantly.

To be honest, he is not able to understand the obscure, difficult to pronounce, and lengthy words above.

The Black Queen stretched out her hand and injected her life energy that she had absorbed on weekdays into Namo's body.

Just like a medical miracle!

Namo, who had a spinal fracture and paralyzed lower body, actually developed perception.

He supported the edge of the nutritional compartment with both hands and stood up suddenly.

The atrophic muscles slowly expand like water-filled balloons.

"This is……"

"The power you lost."

The Black Queen smiled slightly and continued, "I can make you stronger."

Namo's face was gloomy and calm. He lowered his head, as if he was thinking.

The quiet environment stretched the time. After a few deep breaths, the young king, who had nothing, took over the contract from Selene.

Bite your fingers and put them on a mark.

Brand your own "name" on the contract!

"Good, you made a wise choice."

The Black Queen smiled with satisfaction. She handed over the fragments of the phoenix power to the other party, and then said, "Next, it's time to talk about the part of fulfilling the treaty."

"I need you to deal with someone and restrain his actions."

Namo, who was gradually regaining his strength, flickered his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Who?"

"Your 'old friend'."

The Black Queen gently spit out that name.
Chapter completed!