In all of this, she is just a sitter.

Mera is very self-aware.

She hadn't been recognized by the Golden Trident at all, and if it wasn't for Beckett, she wouldn't even be able to pass the Trench Country.

What qualifications does she have to be king like this?

"I?"

"If I become the king of the ocean, I won't stop your father as you expected."

Beckett sneered, a look of disappointment gradually appeared in his eyes.

In the eyes of Mera, it is very dazzling.

"Not only that, I will try to urge your father to start the war as much as possible."

"Stop kidding Beckett—"

Mera walked up to Beckett step by step with the golden trident.

Looking around with beautiful eyes, the smile gradually disappeared under Beckett's gaze.

"I never joke."

Beckett stood up, and Mera was startled by the indifference in the back to normal black pupils.

"do you know?"

"I once saw a person on a planet named Jiafa."

"He is the ruler of that planet, the actual king."

"He believes that there is a kind of people in this world who never have the courage to make decisions by themselves and always rely on others."

"He thinks that some people are destined to be ruled because that kind of person keeps avoiding their responsibilities."

"Even if they already have enough strength."

Beckett is disappointed with Mera.

He never expected that after getting the golden trident that symbolizes royal power, Mera's first choice would be to give it to him instead of using this trident to realize his ideal.

"What?" Meera, who was ridiculed for no reason, widened her eyes.

What did she do wrong?

Did she do something wrong?

She has not been recognized by the golden trident at all, and it is impossible for her to rely on it to become the queen of the sea.

It was Beckett who conquered it, and she was obviously just a sitter.

That's it, is she still wrong?

"Beckett, I think you may have misunderstood Atlantis. Since ancient times, it has been a symbol of the unification of the Seven Seas, without its recognition—"

"give me."

Beckett was too lazy to listen, and directly interrupted Mera's explanation.

Mera obediently handed the trident to Beckett: "I knew you—"

click!

The joy on Meera's face froze instantly.

The golden trident, regarded as a treasure by the entire underwater world, was directly broken by Beckett's waist!

Dang!

The trident, broken in two, landed at Mera's feet.

"Beckett! What did you do??!!!" Meera grabbed her red hair and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

"When you give it to me, I have the right to break it." Beckett poked his toe, and the broken trident flew directly to Woz.

"Woz, use it to barbecue." Beckett instructed Woz.

"Yes, Your Highness Beckett."

"???" Meera's eyes widened, watching Woz struggle to cut off a string of Carlson's meat, and put it on the trident...

"Beckett, you—"

"Weapons are not meant to be given, they are meant to be used, whatever the purpose."

"I'm very disappointed in you." Beckett shook his head, and the tone of his adoptive father, Thanos, instantly changed.

With a sneer, he flew out of the waterfall with Woz and landed on the island to light a fire and barbecue.

It's real barbecue.

When Mera and Atlanta swam out of the waterfall in a hurry, it was obvious that Woz was busy sprinkling seasonings.

The exuberant flames were burning the meat on the golden trident, and the weapon of the first king of Atlantis in the past is now really a barbecue stick, which feels quite magical.

The main reason is that the roasted meat is really fragrant.

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