Chapter 898

Can't get out?

Chen Shen, who had just witnessed some improvement in the foreign economy of Tianyuan Territory, could not help but seep out a fine layer of white sweat on his head.

But then I thought that after the natural disaster came, not many caravans could pass by.

In addition to the fog that shields the transmission of electromagnetic waves, he suddenly feels that being sealed is not a big deal?

At least in the face of those difficult dwarves, there will be much fewer points to defend in the territory than before.

"Don't be in a hurry, Chen Shen, take someone to calm the villagers' emotions, try to control the flow of people, don't let them come into contact with this gray mist, and wait until the disaster information is fully announced."

"Li Hu, arrange for the militia to start patrolling the territory, and keep an eye on the movements of our neighbors."

"Tianmin, get off the vehicle. We have to go to the murloc tribe. They don't know the news of the impending disaster."

"Others returned to their posts and waited for the countdown to end in accordance with the temporary disaster response arrangement."

Coughing, Su Mo quickly arranged what to do next.

The reason why he has been refusing to go to the murloc tribe these days is that even when the other party came to invite him several times, he still found excuses to shirk.

All these arrangements are prepared to completely subdue the opponent.

Tianyuan Territory does not need a group of murloc brothers sitting together, nor does it need murloc friends who work closely together.

I have seen the development of the murloc city in the wasteland of the future, and the repeated "rebellion" of the murloc tribe.

What Sumo really wanted was a tribe of murlocs who surrendered completely.

And now, the opportunity finally came.

A Murloc tribe about 60 kilometers away from Hope Village in a straight line.

There are mysterious and cold black buildings in the tribe, with closed doors and windows, rattling by the wind.

The light gray and light white mist has already occupied the surrounding area, tightly wrapping the entire tribe within.

Seen from a distance, the two combinations look like man-eating monsters in all the mist.

Many timid murlocs were so frightened that they fled back to the interior of the building, looked at the outside world in horror, and shouted for the blessing of the sea god.

"God of the Sea, this is simply a disaster!"

Standing in the only medical center in the murloc tribe, the high priest Yu Haichao kept praying.

As far as the eye could see, a dozen murlocs were already injured, moaning in hospital beds.

In the thick fog that had just descended suddenly, they were pressed down by the gray fog that suddenly poured down.

If other murlocs hadn't passed by and caught it in time, I'm afraid many people would have returned to the embrace of the sea first.

"High Priest, can you perceive what this sudden mist is? Could it be that Lord Sea God is dissatisfied with our punishment?" Tribal chief Yu Chenghai also rushed over, worried as soon as he entered the door.

The sudden heavy fog made the entire murloc tribe into a mess.

Especially the group of little murlocs who were studying human cultivation outside, fortunately they had the courage to trot fast, otherwise they would almost be wiped out in this disaster.

Different from the stable deep-sea world, since crossing to this barren new continent, the life of the murloc tribe is getting worse day by day, and the food stocks brought by them are also declining.

As the patriarch, Yu Chenghai is now worried about the murloc adventure team sent out to explore the road a few days ago. They took risks to find food sources. Now that the fog is coming, it may be more or less ominous.

"God of the Sea, Patriarch Chenghai, this is not a punishment only for us. This is a natural disaster! It is a reincarnation natural disaster involving the entire world! And I can feel that there are more difficult things, I am afraid that with this The fog is coming."

After comforting the injured murloc for a while, the high priest Yu Haichao walked out of the clinic, the slightly old Yu's face was full of bewilderment.

Restricted by the rules of coming, he and patriarch Yu Chenghai cannot leave the tribe to go to the outside world for the time being.

On the first day when the news came out, the two of them happily put on their costumes and arranged for the murlocs to complete the welcoming scene, for fear of bumping into the mortal incarnation of Lord Seagod.

But the result was cruel. They waited all night without any miracle at all.

And in the next half a month, even though they sent envoys to invite them to explain the situation over and over again, they still couldn't get the Seagod to receive them.

"Is it because Lord Sea God is dissatisfied with us not being able to come to see us in person?"

"But."

Yu Haichao himself began to have some doubts.

After traveling to this strange land, the power of the sea in his body has not recovered much.

The only remaining ones were all used for divination to find someone.

In other words, now he doesn't have the strength of the high priest in the sea world at all, just an ordinary old murloc.

If you can't get the guidance of Lord Seagod, the future murloc tribe will

No, even this sudden disaster is a catastrophe for the murloc tribe!

"High Priest, I have sent scouts to Hope Village to seek help from Village Chief Chen."

Yu Chenghai, who followed from the medical center, glanced at the messy murloc tribe in the mist and sighed softly.

What surprised him was that the wise high priest in the past was still staring blankly ahead, as if he didn't hear him.

"High Priest?"

"Don't worry, Village Chief Chen and those humans have said that they will always be our murloc's best friends, and they will definitely help us!"

"best friend?"

Yu Haichao finally came back to his senses, a faint blue light flashed in the eyes of the godless fish.

"Yeah, didn't Hope Village also say that they want to reach a strategic cooperation with our murloc tribe, and they want to teach us to farm and teach us murlocs to live on land?"

"In recent days, it's just because they have accepted too many foreigners, so they are too busy to continue communicating with us. After this wave of disasters, wait until"

Yu Chenghai stopped talking while talking.

In front of him, the high priest was already in a daze again.

But what was different from before was that his muddy eyes had completely cleared up, shooting out faint rays of light to look into the distance.

As the patriarch, he knew exactly what he was doing.

Divination!

An ability that can only be used by the High Priest of the Murloc Tribe.

The high priest is checking the results of this mist disaster?

Yu Chenghai was a little unpredictable, so he could only wait beside him in a daze, walking up and down anxiously.

Time passed slowly, just when he could no longer bear the irritability in his heart.

Yu Haichao finally withdrew from the divination state, panting heavily, and fell backwards.

If it wasn't for being quickly supported by the murloc guards next to him, there might be another wounded person in the medical center behind.

"Patriarch, patriarch, I saw it, I saw it!"

"High Priest, what did you see?" Looking at the calm fish tide in the past, he was as excited as when the young murlocs were first enlightened.

Yu Chenghai hurried forward and bent down.

"Sea God, Lord Sea God is coming soon!"

"what?!"

The sudden news not only made Yu Chenghai jump up in fright, but also the faces of the guards standing beside him changed drastically.

The current murloc tribe is in chaos, and it will take at least half a day to organize a decent welcoming ceremony.

Once the Lord Seagod descends, he mistakenly thinks that the Murloc tribe is disrespectful.

"Quick, send someone to prepare"

"No, patriarch, it's too late." The high priest Yu Haichao smiled bitterly and was silent for a while.

He looked left and right at the murlocs who were still carrying the wounded into the medical center on the street, and said in a hoarse but resonant voice:

"Patriarch, Lord Sea God is going to bring his clansmen to save his people!"

"Next, we must demonstrate our own value, which is completely different from the value of those humans in the village, otherwise the Lord Seagod will not be as benevolent as the legend says."

"We will never forget what kind of means Lord Sea God used to bring the world back to peace."

What Yu Haichao said was very cryptic, and he didn't say it outright.

But as the patriarch, Yu Chenghai couldn't understand what he wanted to express inside and outside the words.

The cold mist cut his face like a knife, staring at Yu Haichao's eyes that had recovered from his cloudiness, Yu Chenghai's Adam's apple twitched, and his neck felt as if it was frozen.

After a while, he nodded heavily.

"... High Priest, I understand."

One side is the tribe, the other side is the people.

Everything that Yu Haichao wants to convey is vividly reflected in these different names.

Not knowing exactly what the high priest saw just now, Yu Chenghai stood up, and after thinking it through, he quickly accepted the change in mentality.

If Lord Seagod hadn't returned, facing those humans, they could still maintain a cooperative relationship.

Then after his return, perhaps the murloc tribe should have realized early on that the relationship between the two is different.

"Help me to the gate of the tribe. Lord Seagod should really want to know what kind of consequences this fog will bring."

"Organization. Forget it. Whether our murloc tribe can take root depends entirely on the next performance!"

The high priest struggled to stand up, straightening out the somewhat dirty robes on his body.

If it was before, he might still be worried that the filth would displease Lord Seagod.

But the glimpse in the divination just now made him suddenly understand a lot.

And when a group of people staggered to the gate of the tribe, they happened to see the energy car driving leisurely in the distance.

In the thick fog, the route of the car is very strange, and it is necessary to avoid the thick gray fog ahead from time to time.

The tribe was approaching, and as the gray fog increased, the people sitting in the car simply got off.

For a moment, seeing the man coming down from the back door, all the murlocs felt that the blood flow in their bodies seemed to slow down a bit.

And as he stepped closer, an invisible coercion came, which even made Yu Haichao and Yu Chenghai a little breathless.

"Lord Poseidon, your people follow your oracle and are willing to open up the world for you!"

When the distance was approaching, the high priest shouted, and simply bowed his head and worshiped.

The murlocs next to them also followed suit, and they all fell to the ground, pressing their crumpled fish heads tightly to the ground.

As for this scene, Su Mo had seen it several times in his sleep, so it was not surprising at this time.

"Get up, Haichao, in this dilapidated world, we don't need such cumbersome etiquette."

"Also, I'm not the real sea god yet, you just need to call me Lord."

The murloc on the ground trembled slightly.

The respect on Yu Haichao's face couldn't help but increase.

He has never doubted the identity of Lord Seagod, but he can call out his name that he has never revealed to the outside world.

"Master Sea Lord, your people will always obey your instructions."

"Lord, we will always be loyal to you."

Is this attitude not bad?

The expression on Su Mo's face was indifferent, but he felt a little fond of the high priest and patriarch in front of him in his heart.

In the wasteland of the future, whether it is the high priest Yu Haichao, or the first generation patriarch Yu Chenghai.

Neither of them could persist until his arrival, so they ended their short lives first and returned to the embrace of the sea.

But there is no doubt that, just looking at the preserved materials, both of them can be regarded as full-fledged relatives.

Yu Chenghai has been in power for four years, and the relationship between the murlocs and humans has always been close, and they have cooperated on countless projects.

It wasn't until he died by accident that the murlocs discovered the fact of burning and caused a great chaos.

The high priest Yu Haichao lived in seclusion and never used his own power to interfere with anything, and he also tried his best to restrain the murloc wizard not to make trouble.

It was also after his death that the murloc wizard gradually lost control and began to use extraordinary power to do evil.

Before coming, Su Mo also imagined several ways to subdue the other party.

Now it seems that these methods should not be used.

But in view of the power possessed by the opponent, beating and beating is still necessary.

"Just now I felt that someone was spying on me with the power of the ocean, it couldn't be you, could it?"

"My lord, Hai Chao is checking the source of this mist and accidentally saw you coming. Please forgive Hai Chao's snooping."

The high priest who had just got up was frightened and wanted to continue kneeling, but was held back by Su Deben, who had quick eyesight and quick hands.

"The lord doesn't like kneeling and worshiping. You are his subjects, and you don't need these meaningless rituals."

Su Mo followed and nodded.

"The reason why I summoned you here is not only because you are loyal to me, but also because you are smarter than other murlocs."

"Yu Chenghai, you have received a complete set of education from me, you should know what I mean."

"Chenghai understands that Lord Seagod wants us to come and deal with the trouble, not because he needs a group of obedient servants to flatter him." The patriarch Yu Chenghai replied in a deep voice.

For Lord Seagod's sudden mention of himself, the burly murloc patriarch who was still in his prime was obviously flattered.

Fortunately, with the vaccination given by Yu Haichao before, he was able to speak the complete words according to the excitement in his heart.

Seeing his appearance, Su Mo continued while the iron was hot.

"Your appearance may be somewhat different from that of humans, but don't worry. Whether it is the deep sea world or the wasteland world, as long as you can come here, you are all my people, and I will treat them equally.

You can still keep some murloc habits, I will assign them to respect your habits. "

"But on the other hand, your tasks are different from theirs. Most of the time I need you, my loyal murloc warriors, to perform some more difficult tasks."

"There may be sacrifices, and it may be painful, but I can guarantee that you will grow quickly."

"When I summon more tribes, the Tute murloc tribe may become the royal family of the deep sea in this world."

If it was the first time he summoned those powerful and unruly tribes in the deep sea, Su Mo might still have a headache and study how to better fool the other party into working for him.

But it was murlocs that came randomly, and it wasn't the most powerful head group in the murloc tribe, so it was much simpler.

Sticks and radishes are always the best way to manage, especially for these "loyal" murlocs.

Just give them an expectation, a promise, and a hope.

These murlocs are very likely to become the most stable basic structure of the territory by virtue of their exaggerated executive power and hard-working character.

"By the way, high priest, just now you said to check the source of the fog, what did you see?"

Yu Haichao was taken aback for a moment, and nodded quickly.

"Reporting to the lord, I saw the connection. The fog will connect many strange things and they will appear in places we cannot pass through!"

Pointing to the big cloud of gray fog not far from the gate of the tribe, the old murloc high priest tried hard to recall the scene he saw in a hurry:

"I saw there, there will be a strange room there!"