"Sage...... Sage ...... The favor of the sea, the favor of the creator god! The sage of our Kraken clan has returned!"

The power of the forbidden spell had not yet dissipated, and the king and the wise men led all the krakens to prostrate themselves on the ground, reverently reciting prayers. Mocaros was surrounded by them, feeling their mixed emotions of fear or awe, but his gaze involuntarily turned to the shallow sea.

"What is that thing, you know?"

"That thing?" the kings looked at each other, and they all looked up in confusion, "O Sage, please make it clear what you are talking about?"

“...... Don't you have any memories of it......" Mocarus nodded, "Get up, I don't want to be your king, and I don't need you to worship. I only hope that my presence will give you the confidence to communicate with life on land on an equal footing. ”

He could clearly feel the relief of the kings, especially King Kaya. But Mocaros didn't poke either.

Whether it was a thousand years ago, or now, he was just a scholar, and he never wanted to get involved in politics. He just wanted to be a good spectator and recreate the glory of the Kraken clan in his limited life, and as for the rest, he didn't care.

But all this that happened suddenly made him worried.

There were several ice balls floating around him, and inside were some strange black substances, which were the same thing that the mysterious monster had shed in battle. At the end of the battle, Mocaros cast a part of the Kraken's former secret inheritance magic "Final Tribute", covering the powerful spiritual protection of the entire tribe, leaving the black qi helpless, but also restrained Mocarus, unable to leave the strange thing behind, allowing it to turn into a virtual body and escape.

Sea magic is already better at mental protection than land magic, so that thing didn't make a big wave. But if that thing escapes to land...... Mocaros frowned slightly.

If this thing escapes from the Kraken and causes damage, the Kraken will undoubtedly be at an even greater disadvantage at the negotiating table. The Kraken is already passive and can no longer take on any additional pressure. Besides, if that thing's target is the Krakens...... On his own, it is impossible to protect so many tribes scattered everywhere.

The Krakens had already stood up, but the atmosphere was still serious. Many clansmen don't even know what a sage means, and in the kraken clan, where the strongest is only gold and master rank, the concept of a sage is no longer even a legend. Mocaros looked around, his gaze swept over the Sirens, paused for a moment, and reached out to draw runes in the sea.

The rune was simple, and Mocarus only made a few strokes to form a simple magic circle. The magic array shimmered slightly, forming a spatial entrance. Mocarus took out a wad of broad-leaved seaweed from it - Mocaros was a very conservative man, and even when he was doing research on land, he chose to record his knowledge in the form of seagrass carved in stone by the Siren, a habit that paid off for him a thousand years later.

"This is the result of my research, and it records the lost technology of our Kraken clan. Do we still have sea magicians?"

"The legacy of the sea mage is scarce, but fortunately it still exists. King Kaya stepped forward respectfully—and this time he did so from the heart—and reached out to take the stack of seaweed.

Looking at the seaweed, his eyes suddenly moistened.

He knelt down again and held up the seaweed leaves with tears in his eyes: "Thank you for your return! Thank God for His providence! Knowledge! Our knowledge! Our knowledge is back!"

The surrounding kings knelt down with the wise men and burst into tears.

Only they know how much technology the Kraken clan has lost in the past thousand years!

"Every Kraken warrior can learn sea magic, and techniques to simplify magic and aid learning have been documented on seagrass. Mokaros looked at them with a serious expression, "There is an unknown darkness staring at us, and I am going to the land to ask for help." Until I return, keep an eye out for anomalies in your clan - when I do, I'll give the Kraken clan a new lease of life. ”

He swung his fishtail and floated up to the surface of the sea under the gaze of everyone.

King Kaya and the other kings went to a meeting to deal with the lost knowledge, and on the other side, Mocarus, who came to the sea, began to draw a circle directly on the sea.

He was going to draw a one-time teleportation space magic array, which could only be used once, so the use of natural elements was enough to complete the basic energy supply. The speed at which the Holy Rank Mage drew the magic array was very fast, but he paused at the final arc correction formula.

He had never been to Landmond, if there was no initial coordinate guidance and accurate arc correction, it would be impossible to go directly to Landmond from the sea surface of the South Lanman Sea, which was tens of thousands of kilometers away, and the magic array would not be able to recognize the conversion formula, and there would only be spatial turbulence in the open portal.

Of course, it's not impossible, he himself is a dual cultivator of demon and martial arts, his physical fitness has reached the level of a silver-level warrior or above, and he has the protection of the artifact trident "Ocean Pastoral", and the slight spatial turbulence can't hurt him. On the premise of not affecting the stability of the magic array itself, he can blur some numbers, and after calculating the approximate arc according to the map, he can set the landing point in a large range-

He quickly filled in the last few formulas and activated the magic array. The door to the space opened, and although it didn't look stable, it was within acceptable range. Mocaros wielded his trident and cast a shield for himself and stepped into the space door.

Sure enough, the fuzzy formula weakened the stability of the space, and the chaotic spatial turbulence was much more than Mocaros had imagined, which was completely beyond his expectations. However, the shield itself and his body were strong enough, and a few seconds later, the spatial teleportation ended, and Mocaros walked out of the spatial passage with his trident. In front of him, there is already a bustling urban area, and there are still pedestrians coming and going.

"Was it such a coincidence? I thought I was going to be teleported into mid-air. Mocaros shook his neck and muttered subconsciously.

There was an eerie silence in the streets.

He coincidentally appeared in the middle of the street, and before he appeared, the strong magic fluctuations had already attracted the attention of many people, and when the four-meter-tall Mocaros did appear, everyone froze in place.

Mainly, as a super city, Landmund naturally can't allow magicians to teleport around at will. Government departments and the mage towers of the great magicians cannot carry out spatial teleportation, this is one of the functions of the Landmond City Magic Array drawn by Mr. Lance himself, the magic below the gold level cannot open the space entrance and exit in the Landmont City at all, and the master-level magicians cannot resist the spatial turbulence caused by forcibly opening, which makes many residents living in Landmond acquiesce to Landmon's prohibition of space magic-

Then, they saw a four-meter-tall fish jump out of the space magic array, carrying a trident that was also three or four meters long.

Because all this happened a little too ordinary and too unreasonable, like digging a mouse hole and suddenly digging out a living spaceship and stretching out your hands and feet in front of you to do a ballroom dance, this kind of accident that completely transcends the way of thinking makes everyone's brains disconnected for a short time.

“......”

Mocaros looked at the stunned pedestrians on the street, and instantly understood that it was his sudden appearance that frightened them. He shook his head, and with simple wind magic, he held himself up, ready to go to the heights to see the structure of Randmund, and find the place where the Holy Orders were meeting—Delkora had told him about the beginning of the Council of Heroes. Calculating the time, it was only the evening of the first day, and it was impossible for the Holy Orders attending the meeting to leave Landmund, so he only needed to find a few points with strong spiritual power to visit the Holy Orders on land......

"Siren over there, please lay down your weapons and explain your intentions!"

The elements around him were disordered, and although it didn't affect him, it made him a little uncomfortable. He looked down in mid-air and saw that a group of guards had arrived at his feet. These guards are well-armoured, and each of them is at least silver-level strength, and there are also several magic professions and priests mixed in. Although they stared at Mocaros in mid-air, they restrained themselves from drawing their weapons, and only a few magicians symbolically arranged the elemental disturbance circle.

The guards' expressions were also very serious - they were not ordinary big-headed soldiers, everyone was at least a captain commander, and when the monitoring instruments detected abnormal powerful magic fluctuations, they were the closest and fastest to rush over to stabilize the situation, and seeing that Mocarus did not cause damage, they did not rush to the other party.

After all, the energy response observed by the monitor at that time was somewhat too strong...... It's unbelievable.

"Sir Kraken over there, please lay down your arms and cooperate with our work!

Thinking of this, the person who shouted unconsciously used honorifics.

"......" Mocaros stopped in mid-air, a little embarrassed for a moment.

He came to ask for help this time, and appeared on behalf of the entire Kraken clan, but he didn't expect to make such a small oolong. He definitely couldn't just leave, then there was no doubt that the guards would stop it, and the matter would be bigger, but if it went on like this, he would have his own dignity as a holy rank, and it would always be unbearable to be questioned by a group of silver and gold ranks.

But......

He suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly.

The race has not been like this, what dignity does he have?

He gave up the manipulation of his magic and descended slowly. The guards kept a distance for him.

"Hey, Mr. Mocarus, why are you here???"