The legendary Pandaren Xiu Ming left with Gu Leiya with satisfaction, while Lant brought a bunch of magic algae seeds to cultivate. In the empty ruins hall, two mermaids came to the center.
"This..." Yalanzhuo, the older mermaid wave master, widened his eyes.
"This is absolutely impossible... Every mature phase is made of the soul and flesh of a mermaid master. It is impossible for you..."
Master Wave felt like her brain was going to explode. In fact, she had long known that the sea monster's eggs were in her body. She also knew that after her death, a special jellyfish would grow out of her body and become the source of magic algae. carrier.
Among the oracles left by Poseidon, this is the closest connection between mermaids, Poseidon tribes and magic algae: the power of mermaids comes from the prosperity of magic algae, and the cultivation of magic algae must be in the bodies of special Poseidon tribesmen. These Poseidon clans are recast from the souls and flesh of the mermaid clan.
However, in the underground ruins inland today, she saw dozens or hundreds of demonic algae from the Poseidon clan. If the human race had not already reached the Temple of Waves and killed dozens of high-level mermaids, then the human race had already Mastered the secret of Poseidon cultivating magic algae.
In other words, the human race has already touched the authority that belongs to the Poseidon: If the magic algae that the mermaids and sea monsters rely on is no longer controlled by the Poseidon, then the control of the ethnic groups in the ocean will also flow out of his hands.
"Teacher, look there," Idris pointed to the fiberglass in the middle of the wall. "That magic algae was cultivated using the jellyfish in your body. It is no different from the other magic algae on the entire wall."
Yitris looked at Yalandro, whose face was full of tears, and said: "As His Majesty Lant said, the sea god has deceived the mermaid family for tens of thousands of years. The cultivation of magic algae does not require the flesh and soul of mermaids, but only suitable jellyfish." With variety and magic power, they can be reproduced in batches.”
"No...it's not..." Yalanzhuo shook his head desperately and murmured in a low voice.
"The entire wall you see now was cultivated with the tentacles of that high-level octopus. With appropriate magic power, the octopus with extremely strong regeneration ability can even cultivate infinite magic algae."
"No...you are blasphemy..."
"Your Majesty speculates that before the mermaids were enslaved by the sea monster clan, the magic algae should have been cultivated in the bodies of sea monsters," Idris's voice became louder and louder, "Countless ancient books in the Temple of Waves can prove this. You read those shells for me back then, and you even encouraged me to continue to explore the path of the sages and find the oldest inheritance of the mermaid tribe. Have you forgotten it?"
"I..." Yalanzhuo stopped speaking. She had not forgotten that as a high-level scholar in the Temple of Waves, her mind was filled with those ancient books and shells.
If it didn't involve the cultivation of magic algae or the grudges between the sea monster clan and the mermaid clan, she would simply admit that her beloved disciple was the first genius to regain the inheritance in tens of thousands of years.
However, now, Yalandro hopes from the bottom of his heart that all this is a dream and an apparition before his death, otherwise the tens of thousands of years of sacrifice and hard work of their entire race will become a joke.
"Etris..." Yalanzhuo slowly read out the name of her beloved disciple, "Please, give me a little time, I have believed in Your Majesty my whole life..."
"But teacher..." Yitris held Yalandro's hands tightly, "You can wait one year, two years, ten years, but our people are fighting in the ice sea, in the south, and along the coast of the entire continent. and sacrifice, they are fighting to the death against unnecessary enemies for an unquestionable goal!"
"No...no..." Yalanzhuo was really desperate. She didn't dare to make a decision or speak. She agreed with Itris in her heart, but she didn't dare to support her beloved disciple.
If you still ignore the water tanks and jellyfish on the wall and blindly believe in the oracle of Poseidon, you will betray your own creed of pursuing truth; however, if you betray Poseidon and support his apprentice, it will undoubtedly lead to new disasters for the tribe.
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In the side hall of the ruins, the original stone floor has been transformed and turned into a huge sea tank. In the 4-meter-deep pool, a huge octopus is leisurely enjoying its dinner - magic algae leaves and water arrows. fish.
After being captured by Lant, the octopus has a stable supply of food and magic potions. Not only is there a constant supply of Warcraft meat, but it can also occasionally eat seafood from the ice sea or the south.
Even the large cluster of eggs she laid was well taken care of. Not only was it cultivated in a special pool, but there was also a special magic pattern of life at the bottom of the pool.
The big octopus grunted and opened the shell of a two-meter-long primary lobster, then rode its entire body on top of the lobster and sucked the lobster meat with the kiss under its head.
"It seems you have a good appetite!" Lant's voice sounded from the door of the side hall.
"Plop!" The octopus immediately shrank into the water as if it was electrocuted. Its skin suddenly turned the color of slate. If you don't look carefully, it would be difficult to even spot a huge octopus in the pool.
"Oh?" Rant walked to the edge of the pool with a smile, took off his boots, and stepped on the water with his bare feet as if to enjoy the shade. "Shouldn't you thank me? Why do you look so afraid of me? "
Lant stirred up the water with his feet, and the ripples of water magic spread under the water, causing the octopus's skin to change color.
"Stop hiding. You should know better than me. If you encountered a dragon, a monster, a group of elves or any race on the continent, you would be dead!"
Lant's voice cannot enter the water from the air, but it can be transmitted to the octopus through the magic net.
"And now you are not only eating well, but your offspring are also safe. I even gave you a magic pattern of life to improve your regeneration ability, and all you need to pay is a few tentacles. Is it right for you?" Is there a better deal?"
The octopus heard Lant's words, slowly crawled toward Lant under the water, and quietly extended a tentacle out of the water.
Rant pinched the octopus's tentacles and said with satisfaction: "That's right, I got what I wanted, and I can naturally give you what you want. If you are more proactive, you might be able to get more. "
With a "click" sound, the tentacle held by Lant was disconnected from the root. Because the nerve activity was still there, the tentacle began to twist continuously. It did not stop until the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped and the tentacle was quickly frozen into ice cubes.
"Gululu~" The octopus spit out bubbles, exposed its eyes and head, and slowly rubbed against Lant's calf, making a flattering gesture.
"Not bad, not bad. It's really a good seedling. Which one do you want to eat tomorrow?" Lant happily took out a wooden board with 4 or 5 kinds of seafood styles engraved on it.
Watching the octopus stretch out a tentacle and lightly tap the pattern of Pipi shrimp, Lant patted the octopus's head: "It tastes good. Now that the weather is cold, it's the time to be plump!"
