Chapter 432

In the confined space, green smoke seeps from the soil and spreads around.

There was a vague voice in the fog. With a fire rising, there was a transparent mysterious shadow beside Luke.

The virtual shadow emits light green light, and the outline of the face can be seen vaguely. Judging from the appearance, it is similar to Luke, but there are differences in the details.

Om looked at the scene in amazement and thought of something. He was frightened,

"Entity soul? How is that possible? "

The soul is intangible and untouchable. It comes from the body, but it can be separated from it. Most people's souls are at the same level. Some magicians, dark creatures and demons who practice magic are better, but not much different.

It's the limit of AUM's cognition that the soul is separated from the body. He never thought of materializing the soul.

"Who are you and how can you have such a thing?"

Luke is too lazy to pay attention to him. He turns to number two,

"Go

2 No. 1 stooped slightly, turned into green light, and got into om's body. The latter covered his head and cried out in pain. Green light came out from the twinkling pupils from time to time, and two figures of fighting could be seen vaguely.

Just a few seconds later, the struggle disappeared.

The calm "om" got up from the ground and came to Luke step by step. There was no pride in his eyes, only silence and coldness. He knelt down on one knee and surrendered to Luke,

"Young master!"

Luke said, "how do you feel?"

"It's going to take a while to adapt."

"What about memory?"

"I've got it."

"That's good."

Luke's mouth turned up and he couldn't help laughing when he thought of his pride. The president of the United States is his servant, and the king of Atlantis is his part. What else is there in the world? Well, you can't be proud, you should keep an ordinary mind.

Luke took a deep breath and forced his smile to stop,

"From now on, you are the ruler of Atlantis, the unique king."

"I see, young master. I won't let you down."

Om raised his head expressionless, empty eyes like a puppet without feelings, or a zombie just awakened.

He was om Ulysses, king of Atlantis, and No. 2 of the thirteen apostles.

"Come on, it's time to meet your people."

Luke grabs No. 2, the floating armor emits a faint ripple of space, and a flash of red light passes through the collapsed peak to the top of the island.

After seeing the sudden appearance of red armor, Atlantis soldiers around did not hesitate to shoot.

Countless energy bombs hit, but they were blocked in the air by the energy barrier.

2 The trumpet snapped,

"Stop it, stop it all."

Vico said urgently, "don't fight. It's your highness. Stop it."

The soldiers noticed that the land man was carrying a bloody body, which seemed to be his highness OM.

Your Highness has lost. How can it be?

2 No. 1 wiped off the blood on his face, revealing his original face. He was seriously injured. When he fell to the ground, his body faltered,

"Your Highness, are you all right?"

Amilke helped him, and the latter shook his head indifferently,

"Almost died. He saved his life."

These words are prepared in advance script, the purpose is to make the performance more perfect, reasonable.

Amilke and Vico look at each other and see doubts in each other's eyes. No. 2 is too lazy to explain. The memory in his head is too complicated. He needs to digest it well to adapt to the new role,

"The battle is over, return to Atlantis."

"Inform the troops on the western front to stop attacking the land and withdraw to their original positions."

"Also, arrange the medical team. I need to be treated."

With these words, close your eyes and enter a state of false sleep.

Amilke didn't hesitate. He called the doctor and helped his highness to lie in the therapeutic apparatus. However, Vico frowned and was very confused.

AUM grew up as a child. He was very paranoid in his character. Because of his father, he hated the land people. He wanted to start a war all the time, but he didn't have an excuse. The kidnapping of the princess just filled the gap. Such an opportunity is once in a blue moon. How can he let it go easily.Is it related to the land people?

Vico couldn't figure it out. He could only attribute the reason to Luke. Maybe it was the land people who showed some super weapon that could destroy Atlantis that made om have to change his mind.

No matter what the reason, the result is always good. Like Meira, he is a pacifist and does not want to see conflicts break out on land and sea.

The duel was vigorous, but the end was hasty.

At the command of "om", Atlantis soldiers evacuated one after another and left the island. At the end of the day, only zebel and his party were left. Meila ran quickly and cried excitedly,

"Om gave up the war. What do you say to him, my God! It's amazing. "

"Tell me."

Luke held out his index finger and shook it gently. "The secret between men, I can't tell you." Then he turned his eyes to Neros and said with a smile,

"Your daughter will return it to you intact, and our enmity will end. I wonder if your majesty is interested in making me a new friend."

Neros was silent for a moment and took a token out of his arms,

"It's the king's signal, and with it you can go anywhere in zebel."

"Your Majesty is very polite. In that case, I can't help but express. I don't know if your majesty is interested in war armor."

Neros's eyes brightened and he couldn't help saying, "is that what you have?"

"Don't joke, your majesty. This suit of armor is a legacy of alien technology. Even if there is technology, there is no material. I mean the equipment that can comprehensively enhance the combat power of soldiers, such as Poseidon armor. I can mass produce similar weapons and equipment. I don't know if your Majesty is interested in doing this business."

Neros made a gesture of invitation,

"Mr. Xiao, this way, please."

Luke laughs, unloads the floating armor and leaves side by side with Neros.

Looking at the two people talking and laughing, Meila couldn't help pounding Carol,

"Is he really only nineteen?"

Carol rolled her eyes. "What do you say?"

Meilamo sighed, "when I first met him, I thought he was a cultivated soldier. I thought it was very interesting to get along with him for a few days. Later, I found that he was a madman. Now I can't understand him at all."

"OM is harder than a stone. How did he persuade him to give up the war?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know." After a pause, he said in a condensed voice, "compared with Luke, you'd better consider your own business. Although OM is defeated, it doesn't mean he will give up on you."

"I'm not going to marry him."

Meila snorted heavily, "if they force me, I will run to land and never come back."