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Chapter 156 0153: New settlement (page 12)

On the wide sea, the huge fist pushed by the sea breeze was raging, causing ripples. The fist raised high in the air, with frightening power, was still a few meters away from Rojo. The air around the fist seemed to solidify, forming an invisible barrier.

In front of the huge Krakoa, his figure looked extremely small on the sparkling sea, but he was not afraid and greeted him with firm eyes.

At this time, the air seemed to freeze for an instant, and Krakoa stood in the sea, as if integrated with the sea and became a part of it. Every breath it takes and the rise and fall of its chest cause the sea water to ripple, and its huge fist casts a huge shadow on the sea surface, interspersing with the clouds in the sky.

"It actually stopped!"

Namor found it incredible that the giant monster that even the elite warriors of Atlantis could not stop was actually restrained by the young man in front of him.

"His telepathy has surpassed mine."

On the deck of the boat, Charles Xavier was also watching all this. He could feel that the small figure in front of Krakoa had a vast and boundless spiritual ocean that was unpredictable.

Unknowingly, Charles discovered that his psychic abilities were probably far inferior to Rojo's. This young man's growth rate was so fast that even God would be amazed.

"Don't be nervous, he can't move now."

Under the influence of telepathy, Krakoa's huge body was imprisoned in the sea water, and Rojo temporarily focused on Namor Mackenzie.

Namor made sure that the monster didn't move anymore. He breathed a deep sigh of relief and said, "No matter who you are, I would like to thank you for what you have done on behalf of my people."

"Easy to do."

Rojo looked at Namor. His wheat-colored skin made him easily identifiable among the crowd of light blue-skinned people. He was dressed in a Mayan-like style. Some people say that the Atlanteans are from the Mayans. Descendants, but the specifics may be different. After all, different universes have different settings.

"How did you silence it? This big guy has been wandering in this sea area since three days ago and attacking passing ships and my people."

Namor was curious, with a questioning tone in his voice.

"It's a long story. I think my friends are willing to explain it to you. By the way, they have long wanted to meet you, Namor MacKenzie."

Rojo did not hide it anymore. In the vast ocean of the Atlantic Ocean, it was impossible for a "savior" to appear for no reason and easily deal with the behemoth Krakoa.

Apparently Atlanteans don't trust outsiders easily. When Namor realized that there was another ship in the distance, he seemed to realize that these people were not just simple ocean voyagers, but he still chose to go to Class A together.

"Are you Charles Xavier?"

Namor recognized Charles at a glance, "I have seen your news. Although the Atlanteans are isolated from the world, we have been paying attention to things on land for a long time in the past."

"It seems that we don't need to explain too much. He may have understood the purpose of our visit."

Logan Howlett was not surprised. There have been conflicts and wars between Atlantis and humans on land in history, which has made Atlanteans always wary of humans on land.

They are always paying attention to what is happening on the ground so as to be ready for battle at any time.

"You wish to seek help from the Atlanteans."

After Namor Mackenzie finished speaking, he immediately stated his position and said: "I can provide some friendly help. Please forgive me. The Atlanteans will not participate in any wars. We do not like wars." , the life at the bottom of the sea makes my people satisfied. There was a war once, and it was a history that no one wanted to mention. "

Rojo and the others can certainly hear that Namor does not want to get involved in the battle between the two parties. For the Atlanteans, their current situation does not have any disadvantages. On the contrary, if they participate in the war, they will only It would bring harm and bring no benefit. The Atlanteans would not do that. Moreover, in Namor's view, mutants are mutants and Atlanteans are Atlanteans. At present, See that's it.

But Namor is willing to offer some help.

He said: "Please forgive me for being ruthless, but I am still willing to provide you with some help, as a reward for what I just did."

Logan Howlett was a little troubled by this result.

Because when he came, he thought that maybe the Atlanteans would give some help for the sake of fellow mutants, such as providing a temporary safe haven.

There are still more than a thousand people who have not been resettled on the Canadian plains. He cannot abandon those poor people when a war breaks out. Looking at it now, it is obviously impossible to find a safe haven in Atlantis. Namor If he chooses to accept it, he will express his position and will cause Atlantis to be involved in the war. As a qualified monarch, Namor understands this truth and naturally will not do that.

"It seems that our sailing trip was in vain."

Marcus was extremely disappointed.

"What do you want?"

Namor frowned in confusion when he saw their expressions.

"I want to build an island into a safe haven, and hope to get material support from Atlantis."

Rojo did not mention the idea when he came before, but hoped to get materials for construction. This surprised the three Charles on the side. After all, infrastructure materials were not of much use to them. The villages on the Canadian plains Sooner or later, he will be discovered, and even if he builds a wall, he will only become a living target.

"I am extremely happy. The most indispensable thing in Atlantis is materials. Over thousands of years, our people have accumulated countless wealth. If you want to come to this sea area at any time, just call to the fish school and I can listen. See you."

Namor Mackenzie breathed a sigh of relief. There were no difficult conditions. He smiled and did not ask about the location of the island. This had nothing to do with him.

Moreover, almost every continent now has arrest warrants for the Rojos. Finding a deserted island above the ocean as a safe haven is the best choice.

"Now. How do we deal with that big guy?"

Namor looked at the huge thing that covered the sky and the sun, and black shadows were cast on his face.

"Who is this guy?"

Logan Howlett looked at Krakoa's huge body and said with emotion, "My God, it looks like a giant beast that swallows the sky."

"It doesn't look like it's from this planet."

Charles also focused on the monster. With his keen intuition, he felt that the monster had a mysterious aura.

Suddenly, Rojo on the side said: "Give it to the professor, telepathy can control it."

"what?"

Charles was stunned for a moment, and seeing Rojo's eyes, he had no choice but to nod, "That's right."

"Then you wait here."

Namor was suspicious. He obviously didn't believe what he said. He turned around and jumped into the water with his men, disappearing into the vast ocean in the blink of an eye.

It seems that he plans to return to Atlantis to ask for support.