Vol 7 Chapter 146: Prepare

"Are you from the legendary Amazon?"

Arthur Curry looked at Diana very curiously. He added and explained: "I heard about Amazon in the stories my mother told me when I was a child. Is it called Paradise Island? Because the word 'Paradise' reminds me deeply. "

Diana nodded slightly.

She looked at Arthur Curry's pale pupils and said: "Yes, I am an Amazon from Paradise Island. I never thought that after thousands of years, Amazon and Atlanta Tees actually collaborated again."

"Half." Arthur Curry shrugged: "And I prefer the human blood in my body."

Diana pursed her lips, and the smile was fleeting.

She asked, "Have our two races been against each other for thousands of years?"

"I don't know." Arthur Curry shook his head and said, "I am not close to my people. Except for the teacher who taught me my skills, I have hardly communicated with any Atlanteans."

Speaking, Arthur Curry added specifically: "And I hate Atlanteans as much as you Amazons."

"Why?" Farah interjected.

With her arms folded, she poked her head slightly, looked at Arthur Curry's face and asked, "Is it because of the mixed race? You were bullied by the pure-blooded Atlanteans?"

"They made me lose my mother." Arthur Curry said with relief: "When I was very young, they took my mother away violently, and Vico said, oh, Vico taught me skills from an early age. people."

After explaining, Arthur Curry continued: "Vico said that Mom has been condemned to sacrifice to the 'Trench Race', a beast-like deep-sea race, so the relationship between Atlantis and me is equivalent He has the vengeance of killing his mother."

"Feel sorry."

"Feel sorry."

Diana and Farah spoke at the same time.

Arthur Curry shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and took out a small flagon from his pocket.

"Drink?" he asked Diana.

"No thanks." Diana waved her hand and refused with a smile.

"What about you?" Arthur Curry looked at Farah again, and said with a funny face: "Ladies who are older than me, do you want to taste the wine of this world?"

"You...you really can't be hated." Farah smiled and shook his head: "You can keep the wine for yourself, I'll give you a taste."

As he spoke, Farah took out a bottle of 'Ma Laowu Wine' from the 'Pocket Universe' in his body, and threw it to the other party.

Arthur Curry stretched out his hand and borrowed it precisely. He looked at the bottle without any trademark, and then unceremoniously uncorked the bottle with his hands.

Looking up, he took a few gulps boldly and drank half of the bottle in one go. He couldn't help but stare at the bottle again with his eyes wide open.

Swallowing the wine in his mouth, Arthur Curry said to Farah in admiration: "Do you magicians have so many good things? The taste and taste of this wine... I really can't find any good adjectives!"

"You're right, there are plenty of good things."

Farah smiled and patted Arthur Curry's arm with the back of her hand. She said very friendly: "You can make friends. I have more kinds of good wine here. I keep them because no one drinks them. After that, if you want to drink, just tell me."

"Haha!" Arthur Curry laughed happily, and he stretched out his fist to Farrah: "I'm also committed to your friend! I must drink up all your stock!"

Farah smiled and stretched out his fist to touch the opponent.

"Hey!"

The laughter caught Barry Allen's attention on the other side of the cemetery, and he asked, "What happened?"

"It's nothing." Arthur Curry responded with a raised voice: "You guys keep working."

Barry Allen scratched his head in confusion, then leaned over and continued digging.

"honestly."

Arthur Curry, who retracted his gaze, seemed more relaxed, and he said frankly to Farah: "Actually, I am also quite worried."

"What are you worried about?" Farah asked.

"Worried about resurrecting Superman."

Arthur Curry shook his head slightly. He looked at the cemetery again and said, "My father told me that there is an old saying in Atlantis, you can't take anything back from the darkness unless..."

"Unless you pay the corresponding price!"

Diana took up the conversation, and she said with some surprise: "We will say the same."

"Really? What a coincidence." Arthur Curry smiled slightly.

And Farah also nodded and echoed: "There are similar proverbs, the boss, my teacher, he also said similar words, for example, if you play with time, time will play with you. For example, when you stare into the abyss, The abyss is also staring at you."

"What kind of person is your teacher?" Arthur Curry asked curiously: "From your description, I can't have a clear understanding of him at all."

"Interesting person." Diana smiled and said, "The frankness and directness make people feel a little headache and helpless."

"God of the world."

Farah's attitude was somewhat condensed.

She looked up at the starry sky, and said in a leisurely voice: "He should have been high in the God Realm, but now he is trapped in the human world. He is alienated from the human world and difficult to blend in. I feel that the boss has been looking for a balance point."

"Once he is disappointed in the world..."

Shaking his head, Farah sighed lowly, "Then he will probably return to the high God Realm to recover his divinity."

"You describe it like this..." Arthur Curry asked tentatively: "Is it really because of some teacher-loving complex?"

"I'm not kidding."

Farah looked at Arthur Curry and Diana, and she said sadly: "I have been with the boss for more than ten years, and I can see clearly that he has always been separated from the world."

"Especially in the past few days!" Farah took a deep breath and continued, "The boss in the past few days is very abnormal. He always gives me the illusion that he is about to disappear!"

"Okay, okay..." Arthur Curry had a headache.

He quickly ended the topic, and pointed to Barry Allen who had begun to lift the coffin out of the grave.

"Our Superman is out."

He said: "Let's get down to business first. About your teacher or boss, we will continue to learn about it when we have time."

Farah shook his head and said no more, then raised his hand and opened the portal as he stepped forward.

Next, everyone sent Superman's coffin back to the Batcave through the portal.

And Bruce Wayne has already prepared the car.

Everyone got in the car and rushed to the center of the metropolis with Superman's coffin, preparing to send Superman's body to the Kryptonian spaceship in the center of the metropolis for resurrection.

In the early hours of the morning, everyone easily entered the interior of the spaceship through the modification of the data by Steel-Bone Victor.

Victor also set off an alarm inside the spacecraft, expelling all researchers.

During this process, Victor met his father who turned him into a freak, but the father and son stubbornly did not communicate, but everything was kept silent.

Soon, people in different uniforms came to the innermost part of the spaceship.

Arthur Curry, who was covered in fish scale battle armor, took Superman's body without any corruption out of the coffin, and put it into the "creation pool" of the "creation room".

Victor took the mother box out of the metal box, and checked the status of the 'creation pool' again.

The result he got made him frown.

"What's wrong?"

The low and hoarse voice of the voice changer sounded, and Bruce Wayne asked Victor: "Is this pool unusable?"

"The intelligence of the spaceship says the mother box is hostile, so it refuses to perform the resurrection procedure."

Victor frowned and said: "I can solve this point, I can directly override the safety protocol of the spacecraft, but we don't have time to repair the electrical damage caused by the power surge caused by Lex Luthor to the main capacitor of the spacecraft!"

"speak English!"

"speak English!"

Fala and Arthur Curry interrupted at the same time.

Victor was taken aback, and then said helplessly: "Simply put, the spaceship cannot provide enough power for us to wake up the mother box."

"Isn't it over already?"

Farah rolled his eyes, then raised his right palm.

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Intense electric current condensed from her palm in an instant.

Farah asked Victor, "Is this okay?"

Victor scanned the lightning in Fala's hand with his electronic eyes, but frowned and shook his head: "No, there is another thing in your current. I don't know if it will have any adverse effects on the mother box."

"Uh, that..." Barry Allen pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "I might be able to help."

"What do you think?" Bruce Wayne asked immediately.

"It's about my abilities."

Barry Allen explained: "Let's put it this way, when I activate the ability and approach the speed of light, time will change bizarrely, and it will have a reverse flow effect."

"What?" Farah asked, "Do you want to turn back time and restore the spacecraft's electrical system?"

"No no!" Barry Allen shook his head again and again: "I haven't finished yet. When I enter that state, I can also generate super-powerful electricity. I think that kind of electricity should be enough to wake up the mother box."

After a pause, he looked around the crowd and asked, "So, should the plan continue?"

"Continue!" Bruce Wayne said in a deep voice: "Go and prepare, there is no room for change in the plan!"

Others also nodded.

Seeing this, Barry Allen turned around and walked away along the passage, preparing to leave enough distance for him to enter the speed of light state.

Once everyone was in position, Victor's smart assistant controlling a Kryptonian spacecraft took the mother box over the pool.

He started the countdown ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the intelligent program of the spaceship kept saying something to stop it.

Victor asked everyone with his eyes, while Bruce Wayne said firmly to continue.

Soon, Victor counted down to the last second.

At this moment, Victor's mind was suddenly filled with a lot of information from the intelligence of the Kryptonian spacecraft.

I don't know what he saw from those information data, Victor instantly showed a look of horror.

He murmured subconsciously: "NO!"

"GO?"

The noise in the headset made Barry Allen unable to hear clearly, and he subconsciously started to step into a state of rapidity...

(end of this chapter)