Arthur Curry looked at Diana with very curious eyes, and he added and explained: "When I was a child, I heard the Amazon was called Paradise Island in the stories my mother told me, right? Because the word 'Paradise' impressed me deeply.
"
Diana nodded slightly.
She looked at Arthur Curry's somewhat pale boy's hole and said: "Yes, I am an Amazon from Paradise Island. I never thought that after thousands of years, Amazon and Art
Landis actually showed up to cooperate again."
"Half." Arthur Curry shrugged: "And I prefer the human blood in my body."
Diana pursed her lips, her smile fleeting.
She asked: "Our two races have been at odds with 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 teachers who taught me my skills, I have almost never communicated with any Atlanteans."
After saying that, Arthur Curry specifically added: "And I hate the Atlanteans as much as you Amazons."
"Why?" Farah interjected.
With her arms folded, she tilted her head slightly, looked at Arthur Curry's face and asked, "Is it because of the mixed blood? That you were bullied by the pure-blood Atlantis?"
"They made me lose my mother." Arthur Curry said with relief: "When I was very young, they violently took away my mother. Vico said, oh, Vico taught me skills since I was a child.
people."
After explaining, Arthur Curry continued: "Vico said that my mother has been sentenced to be sacrificed to the 'trench tribe', a beast-like deep sea race, so the relationship between Atlantis and me is equivalent to
He has the hatred of killing his mother."
"Feel sorry."
"Feel sorry."
Diana and Farrah spoke up at the same time.
Arthur Curry shrugged his shoulders indifferently and took out a small wine bottle from his pocket.
"Want to drink?" he asked Diana.
"No, thank you." Diana waved her hand and refused with a smile.
"What about you?" Arthur Curry looked at Farah again, and said with a funny face: "Lady who is older than me, do you want to try this human wine like mine?"
"You... are really annoying." Farah smiled and shook his head: "Keep the wine for yourself, I'll give you something good to taste."
With that said, Farah took out a bottle of 'Ma Lao Wu Wine' from the 'Pocket Universe' in his body, and raised his hand and threw it to the other party.
Arthur Curry reached out and borrowed it accurately. He looked at the bottle without any trademark, and then unceremoniously pulled the cork with his hands.
He raised his head and took a few bold sips, drinking half the bottle in one breath. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and look at the bottle again.
After swallowing the wine in his mouth, Arthur Curry said to Farah in admiration: "Do you magicians have so many good things? The texture and taste of this wine... I really can't find any good adjectives!"
"You're right, there are a lot of good things."
Farah smiled and patted Arthur Curry's arm with the back of her hand. She said very friendly: "You can make a friend. I also have more kinds of good wine here. Since no one drinks it, I keep it all.
If you want to drink later, just tell me."
"Haha!" Arthur Curry laughed happily, and he extended his fist to Farah: "I am determined to be your friend! I will drink up all your stocks!"
Farah smiled and stretched out his fist to touch the opponent.
"Hey!"
The laughter attracted the attention of Barry Allen, who asked from the cemetery: "What happened?"
"Nothing." Arthur Curry raised his voice and responded: "You can continue to work."
Barry Allen scratched his head in confusion, then leaned over and continued digging the hole.
"honestly."
Arthur Curry, who withdrew his gaze, seemed more relaxed. He said frankly to Farah: "Actually, I'm quite worried too."
"What are you worried about?" Farah asked.
"Worried about resurrecting Superman."
Arthur Curry shook his head slightly. He looked towards the cemetery again and said: "My father told me that there is an old saying in Atlantis. You can't get anything back from the darkness unless..."
"Unless you pay the corresponding price!"
Diana took up the conversation and said somewhat unexpectedly: "We would say the same thing."
"Really? What a coincidence." Arthur Curry smiled slightly.
Farah also nodded and agreed: "There are similar proverbs. The boss is my teacher. He also said similar things. For example, if you play with time, time will also play with you. Another example is when you stare into the abyss,
The abyss is staring back 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."
"You must be an interesting person." Diana smiled and said, "It's so frank and direct that it makes people feel a little headache."
"God among men."
Farah's attitude was somewhat condensed.
She looked up at the starry sky and said in a long voice: "He should have been in the divine world, but now he is trapped in the human world. He is alienated from the human world and has difficulty integrating into it. I feel that the boss has been looking for a balance point."
"Once he becomes disappointed with the world..."
Shaking his head, Farah sighed lowly: "Then I'm afraid he will have to return to the divine realm to restore his divinity."
"Your description..." Arthur Curry asked tentatively: "Isn't this really because of your teacher complex?"
"I'm not kidding."
Farah looked at Arthur Curry and Diana, and she said sadly: "I have been with my 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: "My boss has been very abnormal in the past few days. He always gives me the illusion that he is about to disappear!"
"Okay, okay..." Arthur Curry had a headache.
He quickly stopped the topic and pointed to Barry Allen, who had already begun to lift the coffin from the grave.
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He said: "Let's get down to business first. Regarding your teacher or boss, we can learn more about it later when we have time."
Farah shook his head and said no more, then stepped forward and raised his hand to open the portal.
Next, everyone worked together to send Superman's coffin back to the Batcave through the portal.
And Bruce Wayne has also prepared a car.
Everyone got in the car and rushed to the Metropolis Center to transport Superman's coffin, preparing to send Superman's body to the Kryptonian spaceship in the Metropolis Center for resurrection.
It was almost early in the morning, and everyone easily entered the interior of the spacecraft through Cyborg Victor's modification of the data.
Victor also triggered an alarm in the spacecraft and expelled all researchers.
In the process, Victor met the father who turned him into a monster. However, the father and son were stubborn and did not communicate, but everything was kept in silence.
Soon, people wearing different battle uniforms arrived at the innermost part of the spacecraft.
Arthur Curry, who was covered in fish scale armor, took Superman's uncorrupted body out of the coffin and placed it into the "Creation Pool" of the "Creation Room".
Victor took out the mother box from the metal box and checked the condition of the 'Creation Pool'.
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 spacecraft's intelligence said the Mother Box was hostile, so it refused to execute the resurrection procedure."
Victor frowned and said: "I can solve this problem. I can directly override the safety protocol of the spacecraft, but we don't have time to repair the electrical damage caused to the main capacitor of the spacecraft by the power surge caused by Lex Luthor!"
"speak English!"
"speak English!"
Farah and Arthur Curry interrupted at the same time.
Victor was stunned for a moment, then said helplessly: "To put it simply, the spacecraft cannot provide enough power for us to wake up the mother box."
"Wouldn't it be over if I said this earlier?"
Farah rolled his eyes and then raised his right palm.
Bilibili--
Intense electricity instantly condensed from her palm.
Farah asked Victor: "Is this okay?"
Victor scanned the lightning in Farah's hand with his electronic eyes, but frowned and shook his head: "No, your current also contains another thing. I don't know if that will have any adverse effects on the mother box."
"Uh, um..." Barry Allen pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "I might be able to help."
"What do you think?" Bruce Wayne asked immediately.
"This is related to my ability."
Barry Allen explained: "Let's put it this way, when I activate my 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 power system to integrity?"
"No, no!" Barry Allen shook his head repeatedly: "I haven't finished yet. When I enter that state, I can also generate super electricity. I think that kind of electricity should be enough to wake up the mother box."
After a pause, he looked around at everyone and asked, "So, do we still want to continue the plan?"
"Go on!" 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.
After everyone was in place, Victor controlled the intelligent assistant of a Kryptonian spacecraft to bring the Mother Box over the pool.
He started counting down.
But the spacecraft's intelligent program kept saying things to stop it.
Victor looked at everyone and asked, 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 large amount of information from the intelligence of the Kryptonian spacecraft.
He didn't know what he saw in the information and data, but Victor instantly showed a look of horror.
He subconsciously whispered softly: "no!"
"go?"
The noise in the headset prevented Barry Allen from hearing clearly, and he subconsciously started to move into a rapid state...