"Omir, are you here for vacation?" Omir ignored the dissatisfaction of the middle-aged man on the screen, but the middle-aged man frowned and scolded Omir.

Faced with the middle-aged man's scolding, Omire didn't care at all. He leaned on the seat and responded to the middle-aged man with an indifferent look: "Otherwise? What do you expect me to do in this place where birds do not shit? My father."

"Rare!" The middle-aged man was called his father by Omire, obviously Dos Poseidon. He didn't expect Omire to treat him with such an attitude, and he couldn't help but become angry.

"Why am I being presumptuous? If you hadn't strongly supported the family's proposal, I came here. At this time, I should have set out to the Secret Ice Cave. You clearly know what that means to me..." As he spoke, Omir's expression became a little angry, and he punched him hard on the handrail beside him: "Father, why do you do this?"

"Aren't I your best son? Do you have to give up on me in this way? This place is this place! It's obviously the family's side ranks! If it's a pure-blooded tribe, even the stupidest pure-blooded tribe, I don't want to come here, I..." Omir became more and more excited as he spoke. His big palm had already clenched into a fist, and his veins were exposed.

"Stop." Facing Omire's excited look, Dos frowned and interrupted Omire's words: "You are dissatisfied because of this? So much so that you hit me?"

"I have no future..." Omire's appearance became sad.

"Haha, do you know how difficult this opportunity is to win you? You actually said you have no future?" Dos showed a look of regret and scolded Omir.

"What does it mean?" Omire showed a confused look. You know, he came here, but he did not get an explanation from anyone in the family, including his father, and now he did not give him a word of explanation. Is it still a 'good thing' that needs to be fought for now?

Dos didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, a very weird-looking ship appeared on the screen. The ship was like a combination of an aircraft and a hull, with a very obvious griffin logo on the bow.

"Do you know what this sign represents?" Dos asked Omire quickly.

Omire frowned and before he could answer, Dos said directly: "This logo is the logo of the hero family."

Omire was stunned for a moment. He seemed to notice something, but he still couldn't understand what his father meant?

Doss was not interested in keeping it, and continued to adjust the screen, and then Liszt looked on the screen.

"He, one of the four most outstanding descendants of the Hero family, is now. Because of his father's merits and his mother's strength, he has the opportunity to go out to sea and join the world this time."

"Omir, do you think the hero family will care about the promotion resources this time?" At this point, Dos asked Omir again.

Omire shook his head slightly confused.

"Of course I don't care! But what if it's a competition between the emperors of the world?" Dos narrowed his eyes and looked at Omir.

Omire's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he suddenly grasped the key: "This time's going to sea has something to do with the competition between the world emperors? What is the world emperor?"

"I'm banned to talk to you this time, and I have limited time. You just need to remember that this time we also negotiated with the land. When the devil's fog floats and forms a death fog area, we have the right to send our family's teenagers into the death fog area to participate in the competition." Doss's speech was faster.

"What does it mean? I don't know how many Qilian Herui in our family are, why do I need it..." Omir didn't deliberately argue with his father this time, but he really didn't understand why the two things were linked together.

"What if it was Jiulian Herui?" Dos suddenly looked at Omir deeply.

Omire stood up from the seat in shock, then bowed to Omire with an extremely excited expression: "Father, I will bring Jiulian Herui back as you wish."

Does anyone know the meaning of Jiulian Herui better than the Poseidon family? No!

Even at this time, Omir still didn't understand what the world emperor was? What did it have to do with this trip to sea? But the four words "Jiulian Herui" were enough to make Omir crazy, and he also understood the profound meaning of his father this time.

"You are my proudest child, how could I harm you? But remember, we are a family, and things within the family are extremely complicated. If you make a mistake in the Death Fog area this time, or fall behind, a new tribe will immediately take over you. Three chances, we fought for three chances to enter the Death Fog area... You are the first one." Dos said this, and took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it.

"Thank you, my father, I won't let you down." Omir was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He understood what this number one means?!

You should know that hateful woman in the family... Thinking of this, Omire's eyes had already appeared in his eyes.

Dos nodded, waved his hand, and Liszt's image immediately dissipated into the screen, and instead the Harvest appeared on the screen.

"Such a shabby ship..." Even though he was a royal family in the sea and had seen countless ships, Omire was still stunned for a moment when he saw the Harvest. Isn't it really a joke that such a shabby ship is coming to sail?

"Put your contemptuous heart, don't care about the ship. What you have to care about is him..." As Dos waved his hand, Tang Ling's image appeared on the screen.

"He?! Isn't this Tang Ling?" The sea is not a closed place. Omir recognized Tang Ling on the screen at a glance. His Hell Cliff Challenge was repeatedly observed by the younger generation of the Poseidon family as a classic battle, and there was also a life-and-death battle that was obviously a tampering battle.

No matter what the truth is hidden, Tang Ling's performance in the early stage is enough to leave a deep impression on people.

"Yes, Tang Ling! My son, what I care about is never Jiulian Herui. No matter how magical it is, it is just a resource... It can create powerful people, but it cannot create emperors!"

"I need you to be the emperor of this world." Dos's expression suddenly became excited.

"But..." Dos raised his hand, and it was obvious that there was a connection between his fingers, and the whole palm was flatter, which was obviously different from the human palm on land.
Chapter completed!