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Beckett didn't know either.

He was disappointed anyway.

Woz moved the white chef hat on his head, quietly looked back at Beckett, and sneaked out "A General History of Love", continuing to record Beckett's every move.

Text Chapter 268 The Birth of the Ocean Queen

The underwater world, the trench country.

The fragrant barbecue was divided into three parts by Doraemon Woz. Mera, who had previously expressed dissatisfaction with Beckett's behavior, was eating right now.

Beckett was dissatisfied with this: "Woz?"

"Please wait, Your Royal Highness Beckett."

"The new one will be ready soon."

Woz, wearing a white chef hat, ignored Beckett's unkind look, and took out a few bottles of spices from his belly pocket and sprinkled them on the rotating golden trident.

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

One of the calf of the behemoth Carlson was folded down by Woz and placed in front of him so that it could be cut and roasted.

After all, Beckett's appetite is huge.

"Oh!"

Beckett bit the only piece of meat left on the plate, and glanced over the two of Mera and Atlanta not far away, with extremely kind eyes.

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

"Give you."

Mera realized Beckett's strangeness for the first time, and her unspeakable ashamed made her push her dinner plate to Beckett.

There were also pieces of meat that Woz had given her, the kind that hadn't had time to eat.

"Tsk, no need."

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

"I want to understand Beckett, I will definitely become a real king."

"Even without the recognition of the Golden Trident."

"I admit, my previous thoughts were really cowardly."

"I want to stop my father, but I am extremely unconfident in my own abilities, which makes me often want to recommend others to be king."

"Neither Arthur nor you, they are all products of my character and thoughts."

"So thank you."

After hesitating for a while holding the plate in her hand, Mera finally took the first step of apologizing towards Beckett.

Sit down quietly and think about it, Mera's reflection is very timely.

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

The change on his cheeks caused Beckett to open his eyes suddenly, and the first thing that caught his eye was Mei La's delicate face.

The red tail wrapped around his waist drooped softly.

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

Within a short distance, Beckett could even feel that his earlobes were submerged in her nose.

Itchy.

"Well……"

Woz, dressed as a chef, wiped and wiped his hands on the checkered apron, turned his back for the first time, but couldn't control his mood as a recorder, took out a small book and began to write "A General History of Love."

"Then I will take this broken trident."

"Even without its recognition, I still need to take advantage of it to convince my father and them."

Mera smiled, passing by Woz, the silent stream of water washed the broken golden trident under her control.

"Let's go, Queen Atlanna, Atlantis needs you now." Holding the golden trident that had been broken in two in his hand, Mera sent out an invitation to return home to the dazed Atlana.

Aum is dead, and Atlanta has enough reasons to go back to take charge of a country for her son.

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

An ally who believes that the sea people can coexist peacefully with mankind.

"See you later, Beckett."

Before leaving, Mera looked back and made a promise of meeting Beckett.

Whoosh!

Mera jumped down, and together with Atlanta, left the island that made her determined.

"His Royal Highness Beckett, won't you follow?" Woz put away his little books and came to Beckett.

"That is her own business, no one can help her."

"But Steppenwolf is very likely to take advantage of this opportunity to capture Ms. Mera and ask for the specific location of her mother box." Woz continued to take Beckett into the pit.

This is a reasonable inference.

Who made Steppenwolf have tried once before.

".................."

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

Looking across the territory of the Trench Clan, Atlanta looked at the child who had been treated as a daughter next to her, and then her eyes 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 kingship, right?"

Mera asked with a smile.Before he finished his words, the two tridents in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling golden light!