After Ye Huang and the other two walked down the gangway and entered the cabin, he immediately felt that the atmosphere around him became a little more depressed.

On both sides of the passage, nearly 100 meters deep, there were two guards standing every few meters. There were no less than a hundred people in the entire passage. This formation was even more scary than the visit of the head of state.

However, the strength of these 100 people is not very good. Each person is at most a special forces or above. If he is considered a soldier king in an ordinary army, he may only be regarded as cannon fodder here.

So, when the possibility of the decoration is greater than the actual significance.

"Get out a bunch of crooked me to scare me, they underestimate me, Mislo, too much."

Compared to Ye Huang, Ye Qingmei and Qinglong's dull emotions in this matter, Mislo was obviously not very happy.

This is not difficult to understand. Although the Atlantis family does not belong to the big family on the European continent, its influence has never left this circle.

When it was brilliant, even the three major organizations dared not be too lazy. Today's situation obviously makes them look down on them.

As the patriarch of the Atlantis family, Mislo naturally couldn't stand it.

"Old man, let's not argue about this. When the whole thing ends, you will see who is the king and who is the emperor."

Emperor Ye, who was standing beside him, took a step forward and asked Mislo, who looked bad.

"Well, I'm just a little angry. Why have I been treated like this by the Atlantis family?"

Knowing Ye Huang’s thoughts, Mislo nodded and agreed and continued to move forward.

When he walked to the front of the hall, he kicked the iron door open without waiting for the servant next to him to push the door open.

He stepped in directly, and the other two followed him.

In the cabin of about 100 square meters, there were dozens of chairs arranged along the wall, and one person sat on each one.

Among them, facing the hatch door, there were four chairs in total, three of which were already seated.

They are the heads of the Dark Church, the Illuminati and the Holy See, but they are not the supreme leaders of the three major organizations, but the deacons of the three major organizations.

Next to these three chairs, the people from the Vampire, Crescent, and Rockefeller family sat next to each other.

This also shows the status of other organizations in this.

Only one of the four chairs was vacant, but it was not prepared for the Atlantis family.

On the high seat, the word "Holy Court" is written.

This is for the people of the always mysterious Holy Court, but for some reason, the latter did not appear.

"Captain Mislo, you have such a big temper. If you have a little more energy, my hatch door has fallen."

The deacon of the Dark Church was talking, all of whom were soaked in a black robe, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed outside, and the voice was filled with a slight scent of monsters.

"Hmph, no matter how bad my temper is, I am not as arrogant as you. There are so many people outside, which is a shame for me. Although my Atlantis family is not a big family, there is no need to treat us like this."

With a cold snorting, Mislo pushed back with a word.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years, Zuckert, I thought you died in some corner. I didn't expect that if you became the deacon of the Dark Vatican, why is there no one in the Dark Vatican?"

After entering the cabin, Mislo checked the breath of everyone and basically determined the identity of everyone in the seat.

He is not unfamiliar with the deacons of the three major organizations, and they are all the leaders who once had a battle.

Now they are all good at climbing and becoming the second-in-command of their respective organizations.

"I didn't take revenge back then, how could I die? Now it's a great opportunity to take revenge."

"Okay, Zuckert, I'm not feeling well today. I'll have time to deal with the entanglements back then, but now it's better to talk about the main business."

"Mislow, I believe you should also know what it means to let you come this time. Give me a happy word and when will it be turned on."

"Sied, I would like to advise you that you can't use this tone. Once I'm unhappy, you won't be able to play."

With a gloomy smile, Mislo faced dozens of pairs of eyes that were about to kill, and was fearless.

"Since you all know what you want, it's better to be polite in this matter. You are not afraid of fish death, so naturally I am not afraid of breaking the net. In the end, it's hard to say who is the winner."

"What do you want."

Next to it, the deacon of the Illuminati spoke.

"What do I want, haha, the question is what you want."

"It's very simple, open the treasure of the Sea God."

"You want to get involved in the treasure of my Atlantis family."

"You think you can keep it in this situation."

The latter sneered, "Mislow, you have always been wise for decades. I advise you not to be fooled in this matter. Although there is a strong man on your side, I think you should also know that this matter is important. One person may be able to protect you, but your entire family cannot."

"What's more, we have a trump card."

"You are scaring me again. I, Mislo, have been fighting with you, a group of fish for decades. Do you think I will be afraid of your words."

"I know very well what my situation is, otherwise I won't be here either."

"Montbast, I didn't expect that I, Mislo, was so desperate that I was forced to kill by you all, and finally came alive and stood here well."

He suddenly turned sideways and looked at a white old man sitting not far away. Mislo's eyes were filled with hatred.

"Don't worry, you don't have to evade. I will understand this account well, including no one in the process."

"Don't you want the Trident of the Sea God? Don't you want my treasure of the Sea God? Just take it."

While speaking, Mislo suddenly unbuttoned the buttons on his chest and threw the two and three tridents hidden on his body directly to the ground.

The jingling sound made everyone in the cabin jump slightly.

In a moment, dozens of pairs of hot eyes stared at the sea god trident on the ground.

These three weapons made of gold are the legendary Trident of the Sea God that opened Atlantis's thousand-year treasure.

Everyone wants to take it for themselves, but no one dares to move around. No one, including the three major organizations, dares to step forward.

Everyone knew that if anyone took it, it would be the target of public criticism. Everyone looked at Mislo, with a look of sinister look on their eyes.

Mislo probably had expected this a long time ago and deliberately threw out the sea god trident to humiliate them.

"Why, I don't dare to take it? Haven't you been fighting for it all the time? Some people even want to kill me and take away this trident. Now they are pretending to be grandchildren."

Looking at the ugly faces of everyone, Mislo sneered in his heart.
Chapter completed!