Marvel's Deadly Guardian

Chapter 149 Determining the Destination (Repayment 135)

Chapter 149 Determining the Destination (Repayment 135)

Chapter 148 Determining the Destination
Not long after, Ronnie came back.

"There is a mountaintop on the other side of the mountain. It should be the place we are looking for." Ronnie turned around and pointed in one direction.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

……

The so-called top of the mountain is actually a historical relic.This is a circular ruins platform, with statues of historical celebrities forming a ring.In the center is an empty space.

"The King of Atlanta said before that the route ahead will be marked in the bottle. Only in the hands of a real king can you really see clearly." Ronnie murmured.

"The route to go will be marked in the bottle..."

"In the bottle... the bottle?" Meera seemed to have grasped something important, took out the bottle from the travel bag, and put it in front of her eyes.

"really!"

When Ronnie saw Mera's actions, he also reacted.

Walking to Mera's side, he took the bottle that Mera handed over, and put it in front of his eyes.

"Haha, this King of Atlanta is really..." Ronnie laughed twice, looked at the bottle and said.

Through the mouth of the bottle, the bottom of the bottle was carved with cracks by people with utensils.These cracks are interlaced one by one, forming a picture.

At the very center of the bottom of the bottle is a notch in the shape of a trident.Apparently, that's the moral of that statement.

"The route ahead will be marked in the bottle. Only in the hands of a real king can you truly see clearly. A real king..."

Ronnie removed the bottle, handed it to Mera, and looked around at the statues.

In this empty place, apart from the ruins and stones, only these statues attracted the most attention.

"Only in the hands of a real king can we really see clearly. The real king... Could it be referring to these statues?" Ronnie glanced at the celebrities recorded in the statues and thought.

Then, he discovered that he didn't seem to...recognize these statues.

But it doesn't matter, now is the network information age of the information explosion.

Ronnie walked up to a few white people who came to visit, begged for a mobile phone, and started taking pictures of these sculptures one by one.

"Well...not him, it's a general." Ronnie stepped aside from one statue and moved on to the next.

"This is a counsellor, not a king."

"It's a general, no."

"this is a……"

Meera looked at Ronnie's flying operation with a full face of surprise.So, can you still play like this?
"Romulus... the first king of ancient Rome, he is the only one!" Ronnie looked at the introduction on the phone's Google, and suddenly looked up to see this man who raised his right hand and was holding something, facing the Mediterranean Sea. statue.

"Thank you for returning your mobile phone." Ronnie returned the mobile phone to the white boy beside him and thanked him.

"Is this it?" Meera asked, coming over.

"It should be him, give me the bottle."

Mera handed the bottle to Ronnie.

Ronnie walked up to the statue of Romulus, straightened the bottle, and placed it in his raised right hand.

Walking behind the statue, Ronnie moved his head closer.

"Hahaha, it really is! I found it!"

"Let me see! Let me see!" Meera became excited when she heard this, and quickly walked to Ronnie's side and said.

Ronnie stepped aside and Meera hurried up.

"Really! It's true! The clue is true! That's great!" the excited Meera suddenly turned around and said.Because of being too excited, the soles of my feet slipped.

A strong arm wrapped around Mera's slender waist, preventing Mera from falling.

"Don't get too excited." Ronnie smiled and straightened Mera upright, letting go of his hand.

"This means that our efforts have not been in vain!" Meera blushed, looking into Ronnie's pupils and said.

Ronnie smiled slightly when he heard this, and met Mera's eyes.

The temperature in his eyes gradually rose, and an ambiguous atmosphere permeated.The distance between the two is getting closer and closer...

click.

The sound of the camera ringing suddenly sounded.Although it was very weak, both of them were very human, they reacted immediately, and hurriedly opened the distance.

Both Ronnie and Mera had a red cloud on their faces.

At the end of the day, Ronnie is also a chick.

Look towards the source of the sound.

A man was holding a SLR camera, looking at the two apologetically.

"I'm sorry, the picture just now was too beautiful, I had an occupational disease, I couldn't hold back, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" The man quickly apologized.

Europeans and Americans attach great importance to personal privacy, and taking photos of non-public figures without the permission of the parties can easily anger the parties.

"It's okay." Ronnie shook his head.

"Can I see the picture?" Meera said, stepping forward.

"Of course!" Seeing that the two had no intention of pursuing it, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over with his camera.

In the photo, Ronnie did not know when to wrap his arms around Mera's waist again. Mera's hands were behind her back, and her hands were tensely crossed.The two looked at each other affectionately, you looked at me, I looked at you, as if they only had each other in their eyes.The sun shines on the two of them, forming a beautiful picture like poetry and painting.

It's no wonder that the photographer's occupational disease will be committed.When seeing beautiful things, photographers always unconsciously want to take out their cameras and record them.

Ronnie and Mera looked at each other in unison.Their eyes crossed and they looked away instantly.

"Sir, your figure and appearance are very handsome, and your girlfriend is also the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life. Coupled with the just right sunlight, this photo was taken." The photographer smiled Said to Ronnie.

"Can it be washed out?" Ronnie asked.It was a beautiful photo, and he wanted to keep it as a souvenir.

Although Mera didn't understand what washing meant, she didn't interrupt Ronnie.

"Of course! My studio is not far away. How about you go with me? It won't take long." The photographer said quickly.

Ronnie looked at Mera.Seeing Mera nodded, she agreed.

When I arrived at the camera studio, I got the developed photos in a short time.Ronnie and Mera have one photo each, and Ronnie wants to pay the photographer, but the photographer insists on refusing, and just wants to keep this photo in his studio for exhibition.

Naturally, the two would not refuse this simple request, and Ronnie and Mera readily agreed.

After getting the photo, they bid farewell to the photographer, and the two came to the shore of Hoh Xil Island.

"The direction pointed by the bottle..." Ronnie stood on the shore, frowning and said.

Mera nodded, her face also a little heavy.

The direction pointed by the bottle is the Trench Kingdom.

ps: I want to complain when I watch a movie.Obviously he can travel underwater, why does Mao have to take a small broken boat to the Trench Kingdom?Could it be because Arthur was injured? ? ?
 Thanks to the presiding judge of Paradise for the 2000 starting point currency and the 100 book friend [-] starting point currency for tipping!

  Add another wave and end Neptune as soon as possible.

  Alas, it's a little uncomfortable.

  Ask me why I feel uncomfortable?Because Marvel can’t use water@( ̄- ̄)@

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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