Hello, Captain Nemo 2/2

"You come from beyond this realm?"

Amidst the clear, metallic scraping sound, the figure aboard the deep-sea flagship removed their closed-back helmet.

This is a handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes, slightly pointed ears, and golden cheek lines on both sides.

Hmm, plus the trident, and the Atlantis language from earlier, it's typical Sea Royal Family.

Moreover, it's the genuine product with Deity-class reaction!

"Greek?"

The handsome blond man looked at each other from afar. Seeing that the Argonauts were somewhat stunned, he frowned slightly and changed his tone of voice.

Greek!

Jason's eyes lit up, he relaxed slightly, and boldly stepped out of the captain's cabin, bowing slightly and behaving humbly.

"That's right, we are adventurers following a divine decree, heading to Colchis to accomplish our mission. However, we accidentally ended up here while passing through the Stormy Sea Region. May I ask who you are?"

Captain Argo, a shrewd and worldly-wise man, naturally wouldn't rush into a formal introduction. Instead, he introduced himself casually and with his characteristic masculine and unrestrained smile, giving the impression that they had hit it off immediately and were about to become sworn brothers.

In addition, Jason's position was also very strategic. He was positioned right between Samael and Heracles, who made him feel the safest, with plenty of space behind him so he could easily hide.

"My name is Triton, son of the sea god. I am commanded to control this divine ocean of Atlantis. Outsiders, you have trespassed into the forbidden zone."

The handsome blond man calmly uttered his real name, his azure eyes sweeping lightly over the Argo Heroes, whose imposing aura remained unwavering and who were secretly on guard. Then, a different meaning appeared in the depths of his pupils, and he changed the subject, speaking in a deep and magnetic voice.

"However, since this was an unintentional act, and you are guests on a sea voyage, as a guide in this sea area, I have an obligation to entertain you."

So, where do you want to go, strangers?

Under the scrutiny of those azure eyes, Jason glanced around at the several strange-looking metal warships, swallowed hard, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the [Tide Eye] behind him.

Judging from this person's attitude, they should have enough time to run away.

"Us..."

"Of course we'd like to visit your territory first! To witness the magnificent wonders created by this ocean! This is an experience that ordinary people don't have, but we don't know if you would welcome us?"

However, just as Jason, who was trying to slip away, opened his mouth, his mischievous friend stepped forward, smiling and expressing his curiosity and desire to explore the place.

"Oh? You want to be guests of Atlantis? Interesting..."

"So, are you extending a Shiki invitation?"

Samael blinked, and pressed his advantage.

"Haha, alright, this is an invitation! Since it was all a misunderstanding, and we just happen to be returning home, your ship can follow behind and admire the wonders that belong here."

Besides, sitting around on the way back is quite boring. Would any of you be interested in visiting my flagship? Perhaps taking a look around?

The Divine Kin named Triton gave the Argo Heroes a deep look, laughed with amusement, and opened his arms to extend a further invitation.

"Your Highness, they are all..."

However, regarding his superior's outrageous behavior, an Atlantis guard clad in bronze power armor, his mask gleaming with an eerie light, hesitated before stepping forward to offer a warning.

"Oh, I invite guests aboard the ship and I have to report to you? It seems you should sit in that chair in the temple."

"Your Highness... Please forgive me..."

The Atlantis guard hurriedly knelt on one knee, his voice trembling with remorse. With a casual wave of his hand from his superior, he returned to the ranks as if granted a pardon.

"So, what have you all thought about it? Who would like to come up and take a look?"

"How about this captain? I really enjoy hearing adventurers tell stories of their adventures in the outside world. I think the tales of those who break through the barriers of the deep sea must be even more exciting and interesting."

Triton raised his hand to rest on the gunwale, a smile playing on his lips, and rhythmically tapped his fingers.

Gazing at the ominous and chilling steel monster before him, slowly opening the metal spiral staircase leading to the heart of the city, Jason, whose name had been called, opened his mouth, on the verge of tears, and looked resentfully at Samael beside him.

Theseus, may I call you grandpa?

Why would we choose to go to a dangerous place that looks like it's going to be a mess, when we have a way out? Do you think this is a shopping trip? Come on, come on, take a walk.

Not every hero is like you, favored and protected by the Goddess of Wisdom, daring to even confront the supreme god.

I'm a scaredy-cat, and I'm about to inherit the throne, so can we not play such thrilling games?

Despite his deep reluctance, Jason resignedly hung his head, looking as if he were about to die a martyr, and prepared to board the mysterious steel flagship.

"Our ship still needs a captain to steer it. Let me board the ship and keep you company, since I'm quite interested in what I'm seeing."

However, before Jason could even step onto the spiral staircase, his friend who had caused the trouble seemed to have a change of heart, pushed his captain behind him, and stepped forward eagerly to try.

Triton waved dismissively, personally guiding the intriguing visitor who had entered on his own initiative into the cabin.

On the ship, the people from Mount of Ares, having received a meaningful glance from Samael before his departure, had no choice but to abandon their pursuit and obediently remain on the Argo, awaiting news.

"All fleet, return to port!"

Immediately, as the hatch closed, the commander raised his fist and spoke solemnly.

Instantly, buzzing and trembling sounds rose and fell, waves of all sizes rose and spread, and countless "black spots" emerged from the water.

This includes not only Naga Serpent Woman who ride colorful sea serpents, Atlantis soldier squads that hide in the back fortress of the Leviathan Whale, autonomously hovering wide-area annihilation troops, and unmanned metal warships, but also other unconventional military units.

There are also demonized octopuses suppressed by curses, retro seahorse chariots, and demigods wearing exquisite bronze armor, all common marine formations that retain the style of the Age of Gods.

Just now, if they had started a fight at the slightest provocation, they would have faced multiple gods and nearly a week's worth of demigods, not to mention those bizarre and fantastical metal creations.

The sense of impending doom and death made Jason's face turn pale, and his urge to turn around and flee from this place grew stronger.

Since you have already accepted the invitation, there is no reason for you to leave without saying goodbye.

Besides, their companions were on Triton's flagship, so they had no choice but to go with them, even if it meant gritting their teeth.

In the end, Jason shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to tell his crew to follow the Deep Sea Fleet to see the mysterious continent behind the ten pillars of light.

Of course, the added crisis inevitably caused the captain of the Argo to feel a surge of complaints. Only the Golden Fleece, which he clutched tightly in his hand, slightly eased his depression and brought him some comfort.

Meanwhile, in the deep-sea flagship, Samael, as a visitor, was led to the reception room. The special transparent material on all sides allowed him to see the surrounding seascape, as well as the fish swimming in the water and the glowing seaweed. He felt as if he were walking in the sea, which was very novel.

This scene reminded him of an interesting science fiction novel from the future, titled "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea".

Hmm, Captain Nemo, who will show him the exotic scenery, has arrived.

Ancient Serpent turned his head to see Bi taking off his armored pilot uniform and walking towards him with a wine glass in his hand, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.