"ah!"
After eating a debilitating ray, the body of the fish-man leader was visibly getting thinner to the naked eye, and he saw the green dragon taking advantage of the situation to pounce on him. This cruel creature that believed in the shark god and regarded plunder, massacre, and domination as its own duty, was giggling. Thinking of something in a hurry, he opened his mouth suddenly and let out a ferocious roar.
An unspeakable horror.
Isaac's mind was suddenly occupied by fear, and as an instinctive reaction, he flapped his wings and rushed to the sea.
Coming up with him were some dragon flies around him.
Even after flying onto the sea, these little things still looked terrified and were flying around aimlessly.
"Fear spell?"
Isaac quickly calmed down due to the green dragon's natural resistance.
Fear is a fourth-level necromancy spell that should be mastered by a caster of level seven or above. He knew something about this when he studied with Old Haydn.
However, the fishman leader below does not look like a spell caster above level seven!
"Either some magic props, or maybe the priests have some special abilities!"
Priests and priests are professions related to gods.
As an "upper-level person", giving some abilities to "lower-level professions" is not a problem at all for the gods.
Just as the dragon's series of special abilities are closely related to its "real name" and the "upper level" dragon god.
In his heart, Isaac preferred the latter possibility.
While making a quick judgment, he heard a roar, and with more dragon flies, he rushed down to the sea again.
He has been provoked to this extent by others, and he has been offended by others to this extent. What's more important is that the people who did these things are just some fish-men ants... He has the "rebellious" nature of the green dragon, He wouldn't give in at this time.
The vigorous magic power surged from the heart to the basal blood vessels again, and the poisonous breath began to accumulate for the second time.
Unlike ordinary green dragons of the same age, his magic power concentration is much stronger than that of "people of the same age" who are injected with magic-stimulating hormone twice in three days.
After a round of spitting by "peers", they may have to rest for a while before coming again.
He had just finished breathing out once, but he quickly continued with a second shot.
He quickly found the fishman leader.
The weakened state over there has not subsided, and he is using the seriously injured shark mount as a cover to fight the dragon flies while retreating to the depths of the ocean.
Without hesitation, Isaac quickly caught up and at the same time, the green mist sprayed out and covered the past again.
They had already suffered a round of breath attacks, but once again... the sharks and fishmen in the circle lost their lives instantly.
The fishman leader was also sprayed all over his face, and the poisonous mist corroded his skin and his eyes. No matter how violent he was, he couldn't help but scream at this moment.
A claw directly grabbed his neck from behind, and flew into the sky again.
A roar.
The dragon flies in the water began to fly one after another.
And followed him back to the island.
The all-embracing sea gradually disappears everything in the water without a trace.
…
"It's actually a female?"
Isaac did not execute the fishman leader directly. Even though he received one shot of breath, this guy was already half alive.
Throwing him into the pool in the former experimental area, Isaac noticed that this savage and illiterate guy, who was undoubtedly responsible for the war and who had to compensate him, was actually a female fishman.
In an instant, countless scenes flashed through Isaac's mind, and each scene showed the compensation that the fishman had to make.
First of all, she is a spell caster, so she has an obligation to cooperate with his observation and research in this area.
Secondly, she is a captive, so she is also obliged to cooperate with him in conducting some experiments.
"Observe and explore the nature of the priestly profession as much as possible, if not..."
"The fish-man's natural life energy level is not too low. I wonder if her egg cells can support the green dragon's nucleus?"
"If I clone a group of little fishmen and train them since they were young, I wonder if I can train them into underwater warriors who obey orders?"
"If that doesn't work, then use her as a nuclear receptor and try a nuclear-cytoplasmic hybridization experiment with the crazy dragon fly..."
Thinking of this, Isaac suddenly felt that this guy was actually valuable. After all, this was the first spellcaster he had captured, and he had a profession related to gods.
Of course, he is by no means a bad person.
Even though this guy will probably die of guilt because of blindly launching a war, he will definitely let her leave countless descendants first, and will never let her have no successors.
As soon as the fish-man entered the water, he seemed to feel energetic and immediately started flopping.
But it looked like she was blind, and she couldn't climb out of the pool several times.
All he could do was roar with bared teeth and claws.
But Isaac couldn't understand what she was talking about.
He only used force to persuade.
Whenever the fishman wants to climb out of the pool, he just steps over.
It must be said that this guy's toughness is much stronger than those of his experimental subjects.
Isaac kicked him at least a hundred times, but this guy didn't give in. He would eventually settle down. It seemed that he was still too injured and too weak.
"A fishman will never be a slave?"
Somehow, Isaac actually thought of this sentence.
But he didn't like monsters with this kind of personality anyway.
For the green dragon, an obedient slave is the best slave.
In any case, the fish-man priestess was finally trapped in a small pool, and Isaac's observation records officially began.
"Priests don't need to meditate, they rely more on praying!"
"In addition to using divine magic, priests also don't exclude melee combat!"
"Special abilities do exist, and they are fixed."
…
Day by day, the number of observations and records is increasing day by day.
only……
Isaac eventually lost his patience.
What can be observed is ultimately only what is revealed on the surface, and at best we can only speculate based on this.
As for how priests "communicate", "exchange" and "feedback" with gods, he still can't find an entry point.
This means that he cannot observe the essence directly.
"Unless we can directly observe her thoughts, monitor her brain waves, and see her soul..."
"But under the current conditions, this is basically impossible to do."
"I can't communicate."
"You still refuse to give in."
"Too much energy is wasted on her every day."
"In that case, let her be an experimental subject calmly."
That day, the fish-man had a wound on her forehead, and she settled down immediately.
The experimental subject centered on her was quickly brought into the laboratory.
A few months later, another male fish-man appeared in the adjacent pool.
Application of a range of technologies.
A year later, little green-skinned guys began to hatch out of the pool one after another.
At about this time, the long-lost lethargy also appeared in Isaac's body again.
Almost six years have passed. With the continuous promotion of magic hormone, he is finally out of adolescence and no longer a child.
