Soon after fioni and others fled their last temporary residence under the cover of coral forest, the battle over the land of contemplation came to an end. The strong waves are dead and wounded, but they still win by virtue of the number of advantages. A large number of corpses attract a large number of animals to share some leftovers. These attracted animals do not understand why there is so much food here. In their eyes, killing is for eating and self-protection. Excessive and unnecessary killing is a waste of physical strength and no return. Maybe that''s where they''re stupid. Why don''t they understand? I don''t understand the hatred that death can''t eliminate, the belief that even death will not repent.


    "The vanguard troops who went to check have returned, your honor. Although they paid the price, they succeeded in killing those crazy sharks The language of sea monsters can spread quickly and widely in the sea, so when they say something, they are always ready to be heard by many people. This is obviously the case of the sea demon who is talking. After all, it is not news that needs to be covered up. Once again, the believers of Lady tide have defeated their old enemies of shark companionship, which is certainly not news to hide. In particular, when the voice fell, cheers came from the surrounding army. Fanatical worship aroused more fanatical worship. Most of the faces of this army were filled with brilliant smiles.


    The sea demon, who can be called a noble adult, sits on a throne made of red coral and wears robes decorated with decorations from the sea and even from the human world, but does not smile. To be precise, the man never laughed again a few days ago. No one knows what happened to make this tide lady''s favorite son of heaven so angry. However, some people who are well-informed or have an understanding of the high priest''s past are mostly other priests who are secretly communicating information in sign language, and the gestures referring to the deformed are frequently used in the process of communication. But having said that, no one dared to ask her questions. For most of lietao, this person is the representative of the tide lady in the ocean.


    "Yes, and the one who called the sharks?" The high priest''s expression was calm, and her naked body was covered with beautiful scales like blue crystal, which were different from the color of other lethor sirens, and were evidence of the blessing of the tide. With the change of water color, the magnificent scales and the beautiful appearance in the sea demon''s aesthetic view, the combination of the two makes her beauty beyond the limit of physiological needs in order to attract the opposite sex, and then shows a transcendent sense of holiness. She is like a living art.


    But this beauty is dangerous, because the gesture she shows as a high priest is not for other believers to appreciate. Her appearance and manner are only for the sake of pleasing the gods in the waves. Because of her beauty and her words and deeds as a priest, people often unconsciously forget that this high priest was the host of most sacrificial ceremonies before she ascended this position, and the life that she was given in her hands was already countless. Under the inquiry of the high priest, the messenger''s expression on his face gradually solidified. He began to realize that although letao''s soldiers had defeated the scissor sharks and dissipated the strange ring that appeared above the contemplative forest, they had not been able to find out the cause of all this.


    "Please forgive me! I, I''ll investigate at once If this is a human, his back should have been covered with cold sweat. Unfortunately, the siren doesn''t sweat, so he can only show his fear by shaking. But this way, will only make people sitting on the red coral throne more disgusted with him.


    "That''s enough. If the person who transmits the message can''t tell the good from the bad, it''s just a microphone. The priest isita. " The high priest''s fingers, smooth and slender as coral, glided through the water, and a priestess of her age stepped out of the ranks of priests below and respectfully stepped up the steps to the coral throne. For the sirens, walking in the water is the most humble gesture they can achieve. Therefore, in the ritual of the priests, it is forbidden to float in the water at will.


    The sea monster priestess, known as isita, approached the herald, who had landed on all fours, and bowed her head slightly to greet her high priest. "Under the crown, I am honored to be of service to you."


    "No need to be polite, sister. You take him to find out. We are in imminent war with the people on the ground. I don''t want any noise to interfere with this sacred ceremony


    Isita saluted again, and then gracefully bent down to grasp the upper edge of the herald''s neck armor and lifted him up. She took the shivering wretch and turned and walked a few steps. Then she thought of something and asked the man on the throne, "do you need this guy to pay for your anger after I finish my task?"


    The high priest was silent for a few seconds. "Cut off his tongue and let him be a slave soldier." With that, she waved to isita to leave. As isita descended the steps, the high priest''s high platform was covered with a curtain of gorgeous cloth. These are part of the reward that the lost heart sorcerer pays them, and in fact is a very important part. Because the cloth curtain is easy to rot in the water, so the sea demon has a huge demand for this gorgeous creation on the ground. But at that time, the witches certainly did not expect that one day these curtains would return to the coast of lost heart Bay in this way. Because if they thought about it, they might have put a spell on the cloth curtain to strangle the threat in their stomach.Leaving aside bouman, the priestess holding the herald with one hand went down to the platform below, and approached a male siren who had been waiting for her. Judging from the clothes of this sea demon, he should occupy a place in the military system of letao. "Brother quva, you have heard the orders of the high priest. This time, it''s likely to have something to do with the rest of the shark''s teeth. I''m afraid I''ll have to ask you to lend me some of your soldiers. "


    "No problem, dear sister." Quva''s grade obviously looked much older than isita, but in the face of the priestess, he behaved as if he were treating an elder. There is nothing wrong with this. In the social structure of letao, the closer one is to the goddess, the more important he is. Besides the lady sitting on the throne, isita is the youngest of many tide priests. Although there are rumors that her rapid promotion was due to her blood relationship with the high priest, who can object if the goddess dotes on the sisters?


    "I can lend you a team of elite soldiers and three dolphins. But with all due respect, do you think that at this point in time you can still find someone who called those sharks? They may have escaped a long way


    Isita said with a smile, "don''t worry, the current will find them for me."


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