The continent of Aruvilian.

The surface of the deep blue water is full of waves, and beneath the water, in the darkness of the bottom, there is a calm, and the merfolk of the deep sea walk in the water, and the slightest movement of their wandering tails can make their bodies more swaying.

Most of the seaweed-like hair is dark green, some green is black, some have a few light strands, like a kind of dotted decoration, like the aquatic plants in their hair, outlining a different kind of beauty for both men and women.

They lined up, the men were bare-chested, showing off their strength, and the women were wrapped around their bodies with some light yarns, some of which were even slightly covered by shells, allowing their flexible waists, snow-white bellies, and colorful fishtails to be exposed, which was their sexiness.

There are also some flowers blooming in the sea, and the glowing flowers and plants pave a path, and the floating path, from top to bottom, as if to attract the light of the sky, forms a faintly glowing passage.

All the merfolk looked up the road with some serious expressions, as if waiting for someone to appear.

At the other end of the road, leading directly to an undersea palace, at the entrance of the palace, a female mermaid with a dark blue fishtail stood wearing a crown, her appearance was not as delicate and charming as ordinary mermaids, but more vigorous and heroic, so that her facial features showed a certain angular grandeur.

She is the king of the deep sea mermaid, among the deep sea mermaids for 10,000 years, the only mermaid who can obtain the position of "sea king" as a woman, her name is destined to be remembered by history, her name is Yasian, a king with iron and blood.

And now, in addition to the majesty on the face of this king, there is another kind of seriousness like facing a great enemy, and in the depths of his eyes, there is even some nervousness and helplessness, what can she do?

"Mother, will the Son accede to our request?"

Accompanying Yasan is her most beloved little daughter Molly, today, on this special day, she is also the most outstanding of all the mermaids, not only because of her beautiful appearance - the deep sea mermaid, this kind of mermaid with the purest blood is not a few ugly, her fish tail is the rarest red in the deep sea, pure and warm fiery red.

Just that touch of red can make her the center of attention for all deep-sea creatures, not to mention, her beauty is also dominant.

"Molly, you have to have faith in yourself. ”

Yasan said this, the Sea King's words were not just comforting, there was another subconscious meaning, if it really didn't work, then they could only wait for destruction.

Unwilling to rely on gender to get preferential treatment, the Sea King, who has stood in his current position with his own ability, has such a day, so looking forward to the day when his daughter can rely on beauty to win the love of men, is this a punishment for her to break the stereotype?

Clutching the scepter that symbolized the power of the Sea King, Yasan seemed to hear once again how the previous Sea King had cursed her, cursing her for disrupting order.

Order, yes, order.

Would the Holy Son in the Temple of Light, known for his order, really agree to her unreasonable request?

How ridiculous, once righteously refused to believe in the god of light, who had never shown his power in the deep sea, and firmly believed in his own sea god who had never seen a shadow, and even because of the difference in beliefs, when the two parties first came into contact, there was a very fierce conflict between the two parties.

Bloodshed and sacrifice, and finally figuring out what a strict boundary the division between sea and land is, led to compromise and peace.

Now, because of my own difficulties, I take the initiative to ask for help from the enemy, this feeling...

The hand holding the scepter was about to pop out of the armor, but Yasian's face became calmer, she must be calm, even if she faces possible humiliation, but since the other party is willing to come here, then the problem will definitely be solved.

Even if, even if they are reduced to dependency from now on, but in the deep sea, she can still be sure that not many humans will be able to set foot on them, they can still be free, anyway, on land, they don't go much, right?

Comforting herself over and over again, she had thought about it repeatedly before writing an invitation and sending out an invitation, and afterward, in the process of suppressing all the opposing voices again and again, she was even more determined in her thoughts, but...

Still a little unwilling, why, why did such a great change take place when she was in office, even if it was delayed, and let her pass the throne to her daughter?

No, she can't run away like this, this is what she has to face, she can't be weak, this is what she has to solve.

can't leave her child with an irreparable situation, and let the child's crying and complaining become her last look.

All the power was contained in her body, Yasian's expression became more and more condensed, and suddenly, she looked up and looked at the path of light, and at the end, it seemed that something had appeared.

Above the sea, the Holy Son of the Cult of Light had appeared, he was dressed in a white robe without any decoration, from the collar to the cuffs, everything was neat without the slightest gap, and the expression on his white jade-like face was also tight.

"What's the matter, Your Highness?"

The Templar Kamamon, who stood beside the Holy Son, even if it was a huge net worth of the Cult of Light that had occupied the continent for millions of years, such a Templar Knight, could only form an army of a thousand people, which showed the preciousness of the Templar Knight's identity.

And this one, Kamamon, he is so young, he looks like he is only in his twenties, and he has been able to get to this almost top step, which is simply amazingly talented and indescribable.

And his resume is also extremely bright.

A breakthrough not long ago was a defensive battle, all his companions were sacrificed, and he, because of the promotion of strength, escaped and became the only survivor, what kind of luck and strength coexist?

In any case, in such a time of crisis, such combat power is placed next to the Holy Son, not only for the safety of the Holy Son, but also to protect the glory of the other party and give him a smoother path to promotion.

If the Holy Son of the Cult of Light is bound to take over the position of Pope of Light, then the Templar Knights beside the Holy Son will eventually be able to obtain the authority of the ruling party, and they will be more capable, and even be able to become the Templar Chief, with real power and glory complementing each other.

Who would have thought that such a one, such a one...

The depths of the Son's eyes seemed to reflect the blue of the sea, and he glanced at the Templar beside him, without any explanation for his inexplicable pause.

When he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, his body was only slightly stunned, and at this moment, he already knew the memory of the original owner, as well as the huge plot.

And such a plot, if you want to describe it in one sentence, is the betrayal and achievement after the attack of the zombies in the Western fantasy version.

Kamamon's worried look did not retract immediately, and he looked at the Holy Son, always feeling that at the moment of the right talent, the Holy Son seemed to be a lot weaker, and then it seemed that there was nothing unusual, and the Holy Son who had already stepped on the side of the light path on the sea, he didn't dare to think about anything anymore, but took the lead to follow the other party.

Behind Camamun, there were two knights following, their level strength was far inferior, if it weren't for the sincere invitation of the deep sea mermaid this time, they deliberately opened up such a path of light, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure in the sea at all, and they would explode and die directly.

Even so, really stepping on this narrow, almost anytime cut off road, makes people have an inexplicable sense of tension, always like embarking on the road of death, life and death are in the hands of others.

After they stepped on the path of light, the path of light began to shrink automatically, and the part that shrank back did not turn into nothingness, but directly increased the previous density, so that the brightness gradually increased, and finally, at the end of the road, in the darkness, the path of light that almost shrunk into a rectangular carpet was simply the only light, illuminating a quiet and deep ocean.

"Welcome, Your Highness. Yasan was the first to greet him, giving a humility that a king rarely has, and in her eyes, a trace of doubt was well hidden, this holy son, it seems that he is not as strong as he imagined, is it too well hidden? Or, is it not the real body?

No, it should be the real body.

Seeing the necklace pendant that the other party is showing out, the hollow ring that symbolizes the light, the mountains and rivers of Heze can be faintly seen, the temple and the temple... It is a sacred ring representing the identity of the Holy Son, and it is said to be a demigod artifact.

This kind of thing is not something that anyone can carry with anyone, and if it is not allowed by the owner, I am afraid that it will be directly bombarded into slag by the huge power contained in it.

"Aquaman Aquaman, it is a pleasure to meet you, thank you for all your efforts for the deep sea, under the light, that filthy thing will not be allowed to multiply. ”

The Holy Son's response was quite decent, and there was a little gentleness in his voice, which made the Sea King Yasian breathe a sigh of relief, very good, this attitude is already very good.

However, a wry smile emerged, that kind of thing, it seems that they don't need to reproduce at all, they only need to be infected, just like the epidemic that human beings hate deeply, only one infection is needed, and the people around them are not immune.

Compared to the distance between human races on land, no matter how vast the ocean is, this same sea water cannot be isolated, in order to retain the next pure land, she almost exhausted her mana, and the final result is only a reluctant delay, and now, only here, in the most powerful Ausulen, the sea king in the past, relying on the only symbol of the sea god's demigod Eye of the sea guard, can maintain the purity in front of him, however, this is only temporary.

If even the Cult of the Illuminati, which claims to be able to purify all impurities, is powerless against those evil creatures, then the power of the demigods will be wiped out one day.

Moreover, Yasian never wanted to turn the deep sea merfolk into a race that could only be trapped in a square inch, so more and cleaner space was what they needed.

Once again, Yasian's face showed a slightly natural smile, "Yes, I believe what you say. With that, he invited the Holy Son and his party into the palace of the Sea King, and the light carpet moved with the movement of the Holy Son, which seemed to make the best interpretation of the light represented by their group.

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