Anna Maria Island, on the beach.
Namor, with two strong bare arms, walked under the umbrella carrying a surfboard.
As a Atlanteans who can breathe underwater, he doesn't need this thing at all.
But in order to look normal and not attract other people's attention, Namor would bring a surfboard with him every time he went to the sea and pretend to be a surfer.
"Mr. Shaw, you are here too."
Compared with the unfamiliarity and indifference when they met last time, Namor took the initiative to say hello this time.
These days, he often chats with this middle-aged man who claims to be a German scientist.
The opinions occasionally expressed by the other party always make Namor refreshing.
Like a ship that has lost its way, it suddenly sees the light of a lighthouse on the dark sea.
Unknowingly, Namor regards Sebastian-Xiao as the Mentor in life, and he has a little more respect in his heart.
"The warm sunshine of Florida is not common in Berlin where the air is humid and cold."
Sebastian took off his sunglasses and showed a friendly smile.
"Because of Third Reich's repressive policies, there is a tense atmosphere like white terror. Everyone is worried whether they will become the next victim to be persecuted and shot."
"War is a really bad thing, aren't you right, Namor?"
Namor put down the surfboard and sat next to Sebastian, nodding. He also hated war.
Previously, Allied Nations and Axis Powers were in the Pacific Theater and Atlantic Ocean waters, throwing mines everywhere and bombing submarines, causing Atlantis to be disturbed.
It's like someone fighting and quarreling at your door every day.
If Atlantis had not adhered to the old conservative and reclusive ideas and did not want to communicate with the outside world, Namor would definitely have to teach these people a lesson.
As for joining Allied Nations or Axis Powers, it depends on your mood.
"Mr. Shaw, do you think it is necessary for a strong person to hide himself?"
After these days of in-depth communication, Namor began to let go of his inner vigilance and put his trust in Sebastian-Xiao.
Of course, there is the psychological implication exerted by White Queen Emma.
There are also Namor's own reasons.
His father was a captain. When the route was blocked during an expedition to Antarctica, he ordered the sailors to blow up the ice floes. As a result, the princess Atlantis was injured and she was brought to the ship for treatment.
After that, it's a bloody story at eight o'clock.
The captain felt that Princess Atlantis was so pure and unpretentious, she was different from the American girls he had known before.
Princess Atlantis had no contact with the outside world at all and knew almost nothing about human beings, so she was easily seduced by the captain.
The two fell in love at lightning speed, got married, and did everything they had to do.
However, when King Atlantis saw that his daughter had not returned for several months, he thought that something unexpected had happened - she had been kidnapped or hijacked by humans.
He directly sent out troops and after finding his whereabouts, killed everyone including the captain.
A few months later, the widowed princess gave birth to Namor.
This is the tragic experience of Aquaman on the set of Marvel.
Any similarity is purely for reference.
When Sebastian appeared, he played the role of the Mentor who was rich in knowledge and knowledge, and Namor was brought in instantly.
"Why should a powerful person hide himself? Would a lion hide among a group of sheep to make himself look unthreatening? Unless it is to avoid hunters."
Sebastian smiled, the brainwashing for so many days had finally taken effect.
Before he came into contact with Namor, he specifically learned about Atlantis through Hydra.
Because Namor's skin color is different from the normal Atlanteans, he suffers discrimination from his tribe and is considered a low-level "alien".
In order to protect her son, the princess had to hide in the slums with Namor, and later fled to Manhattan.
Until the king got old, he remembered that he still had a grandson, so he recalled the grown-up Namor.
After a series of struggles and battles for the throne, Namor finally gained recognition and became the master of Four Oceans, the new king of Atlantis.
Some of this information is information mastered by Hydra, and some is information obtained by White Queen Emma through in-depth investigation of Mind Stone.
In short, Atlantis has just completed the transfer of power.
The old king died and Namor succeeded to the throne.
There are still many conservative forces in the country who are in a relatively chaotic state.
Namor, who ascended the throne, has never received royal education. He grew up in a slum with Land World, and is also confused about how to be a king.
"Namor, do you remember the Mutants I said before? They have a variety of special abilities. It can be said that they are gifted and are pioneers on the road of evolution."
Sebastian sat up, left the recliner, and said word for word, "But they were expelled and hunted by humans. Why is this?"
"Because there is a lack of a leader! A king who can unite Mutants around him and make them have the courage to stand up and resist the atrocities!"
Feeling the expectant look in Sebastian's eyes, Namor couldn't help but have an illusion - I am that person!
Intense emotions were like raging waves, one after another, washing away his few sanity.
"Mr. Shaw..."
Namor hesitated whether to reveal his identity Mutants.
At this time, he has no sense of belonging to Atlantis, and he knows nothing about being a king.
Hearing Sebastian talk about the tragic situation of Mutants's compatriots, Namor couldn't help but feel sympathy in his heart, and wanted to be that unique leader.
"Namor, if I guess correctly, you are a Mutants, right?"
Sebastian struck while the iron was hot and said sincerely, "When I saw you at the beach bar before, I had a deep intuition - Namor, you are the person I want to find!"
"We are compatriots! Genes are far more reliable than blood ties!"
Namor, who was about to reveal his identity, looked shocked and asked in surprise, "Mr. Shaw, are you Mutants too?"
The latter nodded vigorously and smiled, "Not just me, but also Miss Frost, whom you have met before. Together we form Hellfire Club."
"The purpose is to save the suffering compatriots, resist human tyranny, and build a beautiful world belonging to Mutants!"
Namor frowned. He remembered that the content of his chats with Sebastian these days were mostly discussions about race, genes, evolution and other issues.
Could it be that Mr. Shaw has been testing me and testing me?
"That's right."
Sebastian affirmed.
As if he could see through people's hearts, his sharp eyes penetrated into Namor's heart.
"You are the leader Mutants is looking forward to! The king who saves his compatriots and leads us to create a new future!"
Although at this point in time, Stane Slavsky has not yet written "The Actor's Self-cultivation", Sebastian-Xiao fully explained what superb acting skills are with his firm eyes and sincere tone.
He said it so hard that he almost believed it, let alone Namor himself.
"Why me?"
Namor, who had never received any recognition from anyone since he was a child, asked in an old-fashioned way, as if he was flattered.
"You are both Atlanteans and Mutants. You are the only bridge connecting the two worlds underwater and above the ground!"
Sebastian replied, selectively ignoring that Namor actually still retains some human blood in his body.
"Join us, Namor. When the time comes, the Atlantis civilization can rule the world together with Mutants. You occupy Four Oceans, and we own the land."
Facing this invitation, Namor seemed to have a strange voice deep in his heart, constantly urging him to agree.
"Mr. Shaw, I am willing to participate in the great cause of saving my compatriots."
Aquaman, who was lame after being fooled, pursed his lips tightly and nodded.
"Very good. Then - welcome to Hellfire Club."
Sebastian stretched out his hand, and a dark light flashed through his lowered eyes.
Finally tied Atlanti into the chariot, the next step is to seek revenge from Superman.
Before, the account at Rome had not been settled yet!
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