Chapter 1147 Deep Sea Pearl

Sausora Damsi, a term that is quite difficult to pronounce with human pronunciation, a century-old city on Mercury 42, is actually a transliteration of the Murloc's unpleasant Gulu language.

To walk in it, the first thing you need to have is the ability to breathe underwater and soak in water for a long time. Even though there is only one-fifth of the so-called waterless area in the city, it is still a waist-deep semi-water area.

Like everyone else, Lu Pingping was half lying on the street, being dragged forward by a small boat pulled by a big fish.

He looked at everything around him with great interest, watching the water tribes chatting and buying and selling in the water calmly, and even had time to point fingers at himself, an outsider.

Here, the most common ones are various small and medium-sized sea beasts. Lu Ping'an saw several hybrid riding beasts that resembled dolphins and seahorses. Many young half-fish people rode bicycles to go shopping, just like the bicycles in his hometown. clan.

Above him, in the water area separated by some force, there were still people swimming around, occasionally pointing at him, a rare outsider.

This is the territory of the fishmen, or the territory of the half-mermaids, and it is in the deep sea with a negative altitude of about 700 meters. Even if the local water pressure is low, this depth is not easily accessible by land creatures.

In fact, when the Redemption arrived at the port of this deep-sea city, half the city was watching.

"It's quite interesting. There are so many fishmen and marine races. The most important thing is that they didn't shout "Gulu Gulu" and rushed over directly."

"Calm down, your words already involve racial discrimination, especially in this environment."

".Ha, what I said is obviously the truth."

Lu Ping'an was as politically incorrect as ever. Although he looked relaxed lying on the boat, he was actually on guard amidst the hostile looks in front of everyone.

The more he understands this world, the more tired Lu Ping'an feels. The three major disasters have been here for too long, and their strength has not been seen to the end. What awaits the local residents may not be a good future, but even more. Tragically, facts have proven that their physiological structure is not even suitable for interstellar immigration, and they will probably only accompany this world to its end.

At this time, the city where Lu Ping'an is located has a history of more than a hundred years. It was originally a "snail shell" left behind after the death of a super sea beast. Now, after repeated carvings, it has become the original appearance and architecture of the city. skeleton.

However, what surprised Lu Pingan the most was what was in front of him

"Dear Lord Shakda, on behalf of myself and my lord, I would like to express my heartfelt greetings to you."

As Lu's "housekeeper", Catherine took the initiative to say hello to her opponent.

The person she was greeting was a tall snake-tailed half-murloc man, at least four meters tall, with a stone crown made of coral and sapphire on his head, holding a harpoon with a proud look on his face.

He also wore a dress woven from shellfish and seaweed. He looked like an overweight penguin. He was obviously quite ridiculous, but his face was serious and unsmiling.

He is following the "ancient custom" of waiting for the visitor's servants to introduce themselves and offer gifts.

And Lu Ping'an frowned. He actually didn't care about these so-called "aristocratic rules". He was hiding in the deep sea like a turtle. He actually wore the dregs of the original owner on his body as fine clothes. It was a bit too self-deceiving and too much. Too ridiculous.

"Haha, you're wearing a monkey hat," Lu Ping'an laughed cheerfully and full of malice.

"My master is saying that you are as strong and rough as his ancestors." Catherine's reaction was surprisingly quick. She has become the de facto priest of the beast god. She has indeed inherited the wisdom of her "ancestors", especially in helping When the road is safe and the leaks are repaired.

And Lu Ping'an, who vaguely felt that he was being manipulated by his "servant", glared at her and didn't bother to care.

"Lord, I'm here to negotiate a deal with you." He took a step forward and said directly "inappropriately".

The Shakda in front of him was not pretending.

When the man in front of him opened his pupils, those pale pupils seemed to see through everything, and an inexplicable power spread around them. Even the powerful fish-man lord still took a step back subconsciously.

Even if the next moment he realized that this was not in line with "etiquette" and moved forward quickly, in this wave of exchanges, he had already shown his timidity.

In fact, when they usually have such trouble, almost no one comes to this city, which is an isolated city in the deep sea. Who can show those etiquette exchanges.

Now they are playing this trick. When Lu Ping'an asked for a visit, he mentioned a lot of "etiquette procedures." In the final analysis, wasn't he guilty?

"Haha, Yutou is Yutou. I wonder if the more he says, 'I can't let others look down on me,' the more it reveals that you have no confidence and feel guilty?"

Lu Pingping didn't say anything. Of course, the main reason was that he was stared at by Catherine.

But after being invited into the inner room by the lord and really starting to talk in detail, everyone really breathed a sigh of relief.

Except for Lu Ping'an himself, the others were in the enemy camp or under the deep sea after all. If they really fell out, they would probably die, so they were still a little worried about the collapse of the relationship.

And the murloc "nobles" here are also worried that outsiders will set their sights on this "pearl of the deep sea".

"Although others describe this place as the golden land of fish people, we know that this place was originally a refuge for some refugees."

Finally enduring the cumbersome "diplomatic etiquette", the lord got down to business.

This deep-sea pearl was indeed a deep-sea refugee camp. Even these murlocs are treated almost as well as the Long-Handed Clan in a sense.

Here, we must mention the actual situation of the "Eight-paw Forces".

It is actually a gathering of countless ocean races under the command of a great will (three clones). In a sense, it is similar to a weakened version of the abyss, constantly swallowing the ocean plane and integrating into itself.

Those strange marine aborigines and fish-men are the products of continuous fusion and swallowing, but the internal competition is also very fierce. If this plane is also successfully swallowed by them, then the Long-Handed Clan may also become one of the eight-clawed army. one of them (if still alive).

However, Ba Zhao and Abyss have invaded this plane for many years, and God knows how many families and cannon fodder servant races they have dispatched.

Some died in battle on the spot, some could not adapt to the environment and died naturally, and some died from various internal fights. In short, they successfully settled in this ocean and became the de facto masters of the world (one of them).

The most obvious example is the "fish-man tribe" that can be seen everywhere on the road. They are the simple "Eight Claws". They live a relatively simple and primitive life. Under the control of shamans and priests, the whole tribe worships the "Eight Claws". "Lord" and possesses certain gifts and magical powers.

The most obvious thing they have in common is that they are extremely aggressive and will subconsciously attack all non-octopus races.

However, where there is "slavery" there is "liberation". This is not an area directly controlled by BaZhao. Some of the once-fallen ethnic groups have left the area eroded by BaZhao's power and have gradually regained their sanity and self.

In fact, they hate the Eight Claws and their affiliated forces the most, but in a sense, they are treated similarly to the Changshou Clan. Once the world falls again, they will have nowhere to retreat and will return to their primitiveness and madness. .

Building a city in the deep sea is more like hiding. But today, they encountered a rare visitor.

Well, it was indeed done after twelve o'clock yesterday, it was a bit of a vicious cycle.

Well, just one chapter today, take a break and think about the next plot.