Chapter 589: Black King Awakens
Mr. McAllen couldn’t help but applaud when he heard Xia Mo’s words, and exclaimed, “This is the you I know, and you are worthy of my sister’s admiration.”

Ridgelove, who was drunk and had circles in her eyes, tilted her head when she heard this. She seemed to have heard something extraordinary.

Lu Mingfei had a calm expression on his face and took small sips of wine to avoid getting drunk.

Xia Mo didn’t mind the speed at which Mr. McAllen’s expression changed, she said.

“Although the strategic goal has been decided, it does not mean that we should be reckless. Do you have any good ideas? After all, my appearance in the Arctic is beyond your expectations.”

“What other good ideas can I have? The battle for the throne is often lonely and tragic, with blood being gnawed, bones broken and flesh chopped. If you encounter an enemy, you just have to kill him.”

Mr. McAllen chuckled a few times and said, “But I’m different. I learned to use tools.”

“tool?”

“Sword of Damocles. There is no need for me to act now. The Heaven Punishment System has already locked onto the North Pole. What we need to do is to delay the Black King’s actions. The Heaven Punishment System was designed to kill the Dragon King when it was first developed. Even I can’t withstand the Sword of Damocles.”

Xia Mo frowned slightly and asked.

“How powerful is it? Compared to a nuclear bomb.”

“The equivalent and effective range are equivalent to one-fifth of the Tsar Bomb, but it was developed by a hybrid family. It has special effects against dragons and uses some alchemy.” Mr. McAllen said proudly.

“It seems that you really have mastered a powerful weapon.”

“Thanks for the compliment. Any other concerns?”

Xia Mo thought for a moment, tapping her fingers on the obsidian bar table, “How much do you know about the Black King? If we fail, it means that the Black King will fully revive, and He will set off a catastrophe that will sweep across the world.”

“Xia Mo, I take back what I said before. You are too indecisive.” Mr. McAllen said disappointedly.

“I hope you can be as brave as this when facing the Black King. Don’t hide behind him and reap the benefits then.” Xia Mo sneered.

“I swear by the glory of the Dragon King that you cannot defame my innocence and dignity!”

“What trust do you have?” Xia Mo raised an eyebrow, “You should just take your son’s.”

“…”

Mr. McAllen sighed, “You really don’t trust me? In that case, why don’t we make a blood oath and not betray each other?”

Xia Mo pondered for a moment. This thing was more binding than a verbal agreement, but she didn’t want to make a blood oath with Mr. McAllen.

It’s not that she is afraid that Teacher Daye will be jealous. Teacher Daye is a good girl who understands the overall situation and is not willful. Xia Mo simply wants to deal with the Black Queen and then Mr. McAllen.

Mr. McCullen: “I always feel like you’re thinking about something terrible. Do you want to make this blood oath?”

“Forget it, I believe you.” Xia Mo smiled faintly, like a well-behaved and lovely girl next door.

Mr. McAllen felt a chill in his stomach. The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to deceive. This is what he taught Caesar.

But it is never him, McAllen, who suffers the loss.

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Red tide, also known as red tide or harmful algal bloom, is also known as “harmful algae” or “red ghost” internationally. It is a harmful ecological phenomenon in which certain phytoplankton, protozoa or bacteria in seawater explode or highly aggregate under specific physical and chemical factors and nutritional conditions, causing water discoloration and damage to the structure and function of the ecosystem.

Red tides usually occur in warm seasons, when large-scale algae blooms occur in extremely cold waters such as the Arctic.

But as the YAMAL moved forward, the people on board saw the red tide, an all-encompassing blood red color, spreading like a piece of ruby ​​silk.

Xia Mo and Mr. McAllen were the only ones on Class A. The rest of the people did not have enough strength to witness the Black King’s resurrection.

In order to avoid unrest in the rear, Xia Mo and Mr. McAllen simply used words to hypnotize them to be good children.

Lu Mingfei and Reggie Leif looked after each other, and when they got a signal, they contacted Norma for support. The special magnetic field of the incubator disrupted the telecommunications equipment, but satellites like the Heavenly Punishment System were not affected, waiting for Mr. McAllen to transmit the coordinates in some way.

Given Xia Mo’s cautious character, she would naturally make full preparations before going into battle, but the Black King’s resurrection speed exceeded the predicted time, and she couldn’t contact Norma. In addition, due to Odin’s coercion, she had to resolve the crisis right now.

Well, this is a battle destined by fate. Xia Mo is not afraid. On the contrary, she is actually excited. Her rationality tells her that she needs to develop for a while longer, while her emotion is like burning dragon blood telling her that it’s all over.

The Black King’s cocoon was at the bottom of the sea. Xia Mo and Mr. McAllen looked at each other and jumped into the sea to check the situation.

Beneath the dark sea, Xia Mo saw a magnificent scene.

At 300 meters underwater, you can see seamounts, which present beautiful fractal structures, some of which look like the tender horns of a deer, some like mushrooms as big as a football field, and some like majestic castles.

There are also tree-like structures on the seamounts, with thousands of tiny tentacles swaying slowly with the water flow. They are all alive, occasionally spraying out dark green or ink-blue water, like male and female flowers pollinating each other.

These are the mountains and sacred flowers that Maria spoke of.

Xia Mo and Mr. McLaren swam back to the boat and threw the coffins in one by one to feed the Black King. Mr. McLaren muttered the names of the people in the coffins, as if he was saying goodbye to an old friend.

This can be imagined as spending several hundred or two thousand dollars to buy an exquisite figurine, but in the end being forced to give it up with reluctance. I think your experience at that time is the same as Mr. McAllen’s.

Xia Mo heard Mr. McAllen seem to say a name, King Arthur, the legendary red dragon of Britain. Xia Mo remembered that during Operation Bronze, the mixed-race organization of the Round Table was looking for King Arthur’s body, but she didn’t expect that it had been in Mr. McAllen’s hands.

One might wonder, why not launch a sneak attack while the Black King is still asleep, why send food over?
Because these foods cannot make the Black King whole again, the food is used as bait. The seamount that Xia Mo saw under the sea may not be the Black King’s cocoon, it may also be something fraudulent.

Therefore, Xia Mo and Mr. McLaren had to use a large amount of food to lure the Black King to wake up for a moment and come out to eat. It was at this moment that Xia Mo and Mr. McLaren launched a fierce attack.

After a while, the surface of the sea began to shake slightly. At first it was just ripples, but in a moment it turned into wild waves.

Huge crimson waves spread out in circles, hitting the side of the YAMAL. The center of the incubation pool began to sink, a whirlpool gradually formed, and huge amounts of seawater were sucked to the bottom of the sea.

The YAMAL was also dragged into the whirlpool, but Mr. McLaren opened his arms and used the Dragon King-level Eyes of the Wind King to wrestle with the whirlpool. The tens of thousands of tons of YAMAL was no pushover either, and gradually broke away from it upstream.

The sea roared, the red waves emptied, and the gorgeous aurora in the sky also formed a vortex shape. The sacrifice had been delivered, and the breath of destruction surged up madly.

The binder-level event is about to begin, and the twilight of the gods descends where there is no sun.

Black King, wake up.

Xia Mo was ready to fight.

(End of this chapter)