The situation is already so bad, the bottom line of the negotiation has been infinitely lowered, Aquaman Yasan does not even have the luxury of preserving the sea, she knows that the situation on land is not necessarily better, but there are more races on land and are more able to persevere.

"The merfolk of the deep can't be an elegy for me. Yasan said this, and after blurting out this sentence, the whole person seemed to have really entered the countdown to death, and the aura of decay permeated, so that the surrounding waters fell silent.

The eyes of the Holy Son were lowered, no one could see the look in his eyes clearly, and when he heard the words of the Sea King, he was not moved, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were still calm, only calm, Just like this eternal and immovable deep sea, In those dark blue and black eyes, there seemed to be a faint point of light hidden, which made people feel a hidden sharpness.

"Molly, my beloved daughter, the mermaid princess, she will believe in the God of Light, and from now on follow the teachings of the Cult of the Light, if she can, I hope that she will become a saint of the Cult, that is, by the side of the Holy Son, as a handmaiden. ”

Once decided, Yasan is not a person who will deliberately beat around the bush and quickly say his request, so that after the worst outcome, he can also retain a trace of the blood of the mermaid clan, the mermaid clan is a race that does not mind the marriage of brothers and sisters, and it also has a strong bloodline, and can intermarry with other races and give birth to mermaids.

Back then, it was carried out on land, not because of those greedy humans, in addition to selling mermaids, they also wanted to keep mermaids in captivity like cattle and sheep, so that they could become an existence for human pleasure from generation to generation.

It was this that deeply angered the then Sea King, and also made the current Sea King Yasian, who still has no good feelings for humans, even if... Even if... Eyes fell on this holy son, he, is he really credible?

repeatedly tortured the questions of the heart, every time she had to be affirmed by herself, and the huge pain caused by this affirmation made Yasian feel that her heart was about to break, how could there be such a cruel reality, a reality that she also wanted to escape.

"The matter of the Holy Maiden is not something I can decide, I will inform His Majesty of this matter, and he will decide whether to choose Princess Molly as the Holy Maiden, I came this time because I saw your sincerity, and I am willing to put forward my own suggestions for the future of the mermaid clan, I hope that the Sea King can consider it carefully." ”

The speed at which the Holy Son speaks is not fast, and it should have been as easy for him to merge the memories of the original owner and see the future plot in the blink of an eye, but this time there was some surprise, the time he entered was not very good, and this world was too big.

There are nearly 100 kinds of languages in the memory of the original owner, not including dialects and variants, and for some memories of history, countries, political systems, nations, etc., they also occupy most of the memory memory, not including the different beliefs of various races, and the history of the gods, which makes his instant "reading" difficult and inefficient.

In order not to delay too much time, so that the Templar Knight Kamamon, who was now stabilizing him, noticed that something was wrong, he almost swallowed all those things in his mind, which made him feel dizzy when he had not yet cultivated his spiritual power, and it was already a rare thing to be able to maintain his sobriety and sanity on the surface.

There must be no accidents at this time, otherwise, no one can be sure that the Sea King, who is on the verge of despair, will use the Holy Son of the Cult of Light as some kind of bargaining chip, and use another unfriendly way to get what he wants.

Trying to extract the memories from the original owner's memories before his visit, the Son spoke a little more slowly, and he was trying to gain more time to integrate the information in his mind and make his words more complete and organized. No one can see the difference!

Facing the Sea King Asian, who was in a posture of listening attentively, there seemed to be a light smile condensing on the corner of the Holy Son's lips, and his voice softened a little.

"Do you know the Inland Sea?" Seeing the Sea King's nod, the Holy Son continued, "Between the Duchy of Rassol and the Duchy of Vicano, between the Misty Forest and the Gos Canyon, there is an inland sea called the Blue Eye, which is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and on one side is the misty forest that is difficult for outsiders to set foot on, it is a good place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and as far as I know, it is an empty land, if the merfolk are willing to temporarily move there, temporarily escape from the spreading filth, and seek safety before trying to clean up the deep sea?" ”

This is a way to steal peace, and it is also a way to let the deep sea merfolk enter the control, when they leave the boundless sea that can make them infinitely stir up the wind and waves, they are just natural water magicians, and they will gradually be assimilated with their interactions with humans, at least, the information extracted from the memory of the original owner tells him that these deep sea merfolk are not incapable of changing the legs that can be used, but they disdain the two-legged state.

The arrogant race will always think that it is the most perfect, while the other races are ugly and twisted evil.

This world has the most boundless sky that can accommodate thousands of dragons spreading their wings and flying high like a military array, and also has the most vast land that can accommodate nearly a thousand principalities and five empires, more than a dozen races, and hundreds of millions of people, as well as the most vast sea that is almost comparable to the sky and contains countless creatures.

It's too big, so big that no one knows its edge, you must know that this is a world where the Law Saint Martial Saint can appear, each race has its own outstanding talents, talents who can fly into the sky, and people who can turn decay into magical magic, but they can't determine the edge of the world, and then imagine the world in the image of a planet, but it's a little narrow.

There was a moment of flowers in front of him, and the flashing memory seemed to be speeding across the pictures in front of him, which made him lose his spirit, frowning slightly, as if showing some kind of serious atmosphere.

Yasian's hand held a crystal cup, the cup that could refract the beautiful blue light was punctured by the sharp armor that she unconsciously popped, and the wine in it flowed out down the cracks, seeping into the cracks of the nails, and did not immediately drift away, as if the sea in the temple did not flow, so that everything maintained a sense of gravity like land.

"I've heard that humans like to keep mermaids in tanks or pools. Yasian's voice was deep, like a suppressed roar of anger coming from the depths of the sea.

"I don't deny that there will be such a situation, but, whether to choose, is your question, and I am only proposing, a small well-intentioned suggestion, that you should know that we have a better way of destroying than dealing with filth, but that catastrophic consequence, you should know why I propose to let you move. ”

When Kamamondu held the hilt of the sword for Yasian's attitude, the Holy Son's reaction was very flat, he looked at Yasian, as if he didn't notice that the other party's attitude had changed subtly, and his tone was still calm, with a fearless calm.

Yes, of course he had, a better way to destroy it, and that catastrophic result had never been seen since the dawn of light.

Think of the eternal sleeping Suberner, the capital of the human empire that openly declared war on the god of light because of his belief in the evil god, what about now?

The tenth-level Forbidden Spell of Light, sacrificed to a hundred holy women, and after sacrificing a Templar Knight, Pope Ander of the Illuminati Sect at that time used half of his lifespan and a demigod weapon as a price, and in an instant, made Subelner have nothing but light.

There is nothing but light.

Now, the site of Subannah is still a place of legend that is famous for many adventure parties, where it is possible to capture the highly aggressive Light Elemental, which resembles an elemental spirit that is highly repulsive and aggressive to all living creatures, making it a forbidden area for creatures, and no one wants to set foot there, whether it is animals or plants.

It can purify living beings to the point that there is nothing else but light, and that piece of white even once had the name of "White Domain".

And because of its wonderful legend, it is also known as the city of eternal sleep, where there is nothing but light.

No sound, no water, no living things... As far as the eye can see, there is only white, only light, the light that can make people blind makes it like day in the night...

Two thousand years later, the reputation of the White Domain is still as loud as ever, flaunting the great achievements of the Cult of the Illuminati, and making everyone understand that the light is not all harmless and healing.

That level of purification should be enough to eliminate the filth, but after this kind of eradication, it may not be what they want to see.

Thinking that the sea might also turn into another Subena, Yasian's heart was tight, and it was not yet this step.

Looking at the appearance of the Holy Son calmly and relaxed, he gave some more in his heart, fortunately, the Bright God Sect did not immediately take drastic measures, otherwise, it would have removed the filth, and I don't know how many races would still be able to thrive.

"I hope it doesn't get to that point, and I look forward to what the coalition will do. "Yasan is only at this moment, expecting a coalition of humans and other races.

"I'm looking forward to it too. The Holy Son said this, and did not continue his persuasion, as if he really had just made a random suggestion, and after a simple banquet, he did not object to the invitation to rest in the deep sea for a while, and praised Princess Molly's mermaid dance at the banquet, and praised the song that could almost penetrate the soul, and then left the temple in a friendly atmosphere.

The light carpet under his feet quickly spread all over the ground as he came in, ignoring Kamamon, who wanted to speak, and the face of the Holy Son was cold, "Everyone is tired today, let's rest early." ”

"Yes. Kammon straightened her lips, suppressed all suspicions and admonitions, and led the two knights to their respective rooms to rest.

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