Tu Niga's face put away the respectful expression, and said coldly to Tu Niga: "Na Wu's injury is not well, you can help Na Wu go back quickly." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Tu Niga gave him a disgusted look and turned his head away.

Nawu chuckled softly, and the sound seemed to come from the shriveled mouth of a real old woman, making Tu Niga's scalp tingle inexplicably. She motioned for Tu Niga to let go of her hand and floated like a ghost to Tu Niga, the bone staff resting on his shoulder. Tu Niga was shocked, reflexively drew his bone knife and opened the bone staff, hurriedly stepped back, and then stared at Nawu with wariness.

"Hehe, don't you dare to accept my blessings? Patriarch? Na Wu said lightly, deliberately accentuating the word patriarch in the back.

Tu Niga's heart is like a hammer, she knows! He shouted in his heart, but his face remained still. The premise of his daring to attack is that Nawu is dead, and he can't use magic to find out the cause of Yan Niga's death. Now that she's not dead, she may have known the truth.

"Nawu, please go back, we still have to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded, so we won't accompany us." After saying that, he was about to leave with his men.

"You killed the patriarch! Kill them! No more pretense! Suddenly he screamed, and he rushed forward and strangled Tu Niga's neck.

"What are you crazy about!" Tu Niga tried to tear out Tu Niga's arm with all his might, but the madman went mad with great strength. With a flash of sharpness in his eyes, Tu Niga grabbed the bone knife and stabbed it backwards along his armpit--

"You can do it yourself, brother, no wonder you killed Yan." Nawu floated over, took the knife from Tu Niga's hand, held it up to the sun, and nodded, seemingly pleased with the sharpness of the blade.

Tu Niga's whole body was bound by vines made of seawater, and the sunlight refracted on the blade made his eyes hurt, and he knew that Nawu had come to kill him, and he couldn't help but yell at his men, "What are you doing in a daze! Kill them! The Niga glanced at each other, and there was so much information in the conversation between Tu Niga and Nawu and Tu Niga that they couldn't understand it at once. Massacre of the patriarch? Just kidding, right?

"Are you going to betray Nawu and betray the god of the sea?" Tur Nica snorted.

Those Niga were hesitant in their hearts, but now that they were drunk by Tu Niga, they immediately understood the power of it. The only one who can refine the suppressant is Na Wu, and the patriarch can choose again, so he immediately turned against him and retreated one after another.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Tu Niga's mouth, it seems that today is his end, the past period of time, it is like in a dream, he stands at the top of the power, let everyone look up to him, no longer have to be pointed at by the clansmen because of the identity of the half-blood, and the other half-bloods no longer have to be in the most humble and lowly position in the clan, they can have the rights of ordinary Niga. But now, the dream woke up.

"Someday our half-breeds will be the patriarchs." Instead of begging for mercy, Tu Niga stared at Nawu and said firmly.

"It's a pity you can't see that day." Nawu pushed the bone knife into his chest, just as Tu Niga had killed the Niga chief. Tu Niga stood by and watched the half-brother who had been pressing on his head die. He didn't like him since he was a child, he was a half-breed but he did everything better than him, and he united with other pure-blood Nicas to bully him, but he couldn't break his wings, but let him fly higher and higher, and finally looked down on him contemptuously from the top. Tu Niga died, and Tu Niga felt that the boulder that had been pressing on his head had finally moved away, and his body and mind became lighter, as if he had wings. Tu Niga didn't shed a single tear for Tu Niga's death, he was just at a loss for a moment, but the feeling was quickly left behind him, like brushing away a small fish that bit his finger.

The empty sea was dead silent, the clouds had cleared, the sun was shining again, and the bodies of Niga and Naga bumped against each other under the surging waves, as if there was a duel after death. The huge iceberg tomb in the distance weighed down on Nawu's heart like a boulder.

"Send someone to search and rescue the people." Nawu said, "And Naga, don't hurt them. ”

"Yes!"

When the Niga were gone, Nawu fell into the sea as if she had lost her support, and Tu Niga hurriedly supported her. Nawu coughed heartbreakingly, and her breath slowly cleared. She gasped for a few breaths and leaned back on Tu Niga's body to "stand up", she now had no tail, she could only be supported by foreign objects, and the spell was used too much, and this broken body could not bear it. Dragging her weak body, she has to endure the pain and torture all the time, if ordinary people would have died a long time ago, but she can't die and doesn't dare to die.

"Hurry up and find out where Naga is, my child should still be in their hands."

"Your Highness is still alive?" Tu Niga asked in surprise.

"Hmm." Nawu nodded. She's still alive, and so is her little darling, but he's gone.

Ansu waited for the sea to calm down before swimming back into the sea, and the silence around her was so quiet that she could only hear the sound of her opening the seawater, bang, bang, Ansu didn't know where to go for a while. Tuwu is dead, and what he promised is gone, will she be able to walk out of the ocean and find everyone? Ansu simply relaxed her body and floated on the surface of the sea, following the flow with her eyes closed......

"Ann--Ann--Ann--"

Bursts of shouts came from far to near, and An Su gently hooked the corners of her mouth and opened her eyes.

"I'm here!"

In this battle, the heavy losses were Niga, the number of people directly reduced by more than half, most of them were frozen in the iceberg tomb, the most of them were Niga who had a close relationship with Tu Niga, Tu Niga let them go to the battlefield first originally wanted them to get glory and merit, but I didn't expect Tu Wu's mana to be so strong that he could launch a "divine descent" and wipe them all out. So in this way, the power of Niga Zhongtu Niga was eradicated, and Na Wu naturally became the acting patriarch. When she heard that Naga was now on the Emerald Isle, she hurried over to negotiate peace with Naga. After some negotiations, the two sides reached an agreement. The previous treaty made by Gemba is still in force, and Niga is not allowed to invade Naga for a hundred years, and His Royal Highness Niga is to be held hostage in Naga for these hundred years, and Nawu has certain visitation rights. One hundred years is for Niga, who has an average life expectancy of 500 years, and little Niga was just a teenager at that time, so Nawu finally agreed.

"I want to get your blood." In private, Nawu sincerely said to the young patriarch of the Naga tribe, "If there is no suppression, the energy of the meteorite may get out of control. I cannot guarantee that they will not behave in a way that is detrimental to the peace between the two communities. After a pause, he glanced at little Naga, "You can make some conditions." ”

"Yes."

"What?" Na Wu thought she had misheard, she didn't expect the other party to agree so readily.

"Conditions?" She asked.

"I want her to live well." A cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of the young patriarch's lips. He now finally understood why Tuwu hadn't let him kill Shio Naga and leave Passa Island with her as a burden. Shio Naga is a pure-blooded female, and these two things that used to make her proud in the past will only be her nightmare for the rest of her life.

After the treaty was re-signed, Nawu left to see Ansu looking out into the distance by the sea.

"Thank you." Nawu said. Either way, Nawu thanked Ansu for saving her son's life and allowing Naga to leave Passa Island with her son instead of being one of the iceberg graves.

"No, I don't. Since I promised you, I will do it. Ansu withdrew her gaze and turned to walk towards the island. Nawu watched Ansu's figure drift away, and suddenly felt that this tough human might be more lonely than her.

"Let's go." Nawu said.

After the signing of the Emerald Treaty, the Great Blue Ocean rarely returned to calm. Ansu stayed in the Naga for three years, helping little Naga to become a patriarch in her own right, and she felt it was time to leave.

"You're leaving?!" Little Naga was so shocked that he threw the stone slab in his hand to the ground.

Ansu nodded.

"Why? Are Naga bad? ”

"It's good."

"Then why are you leaving?"

"We're going to be separated, it's just a matter of time."

"I don't want you to go!" Little Naga was so anxious that he grabbed Ansu's arm, his eyes full of pleading.

"Loka, what is your wish?" After being silent for a while, An Su suddenly asked.

"Revitalize Naga and unify the big blue ocean!"

"Do you know my wishes, then?"

Little Naga lowered her head.

"I'm going to take them away when I bring them......" Ansu said softly, as if recalling, "Loka, you have your responsibility, and I have mine. They are my responsibility. ”

"I know." Little Naga said sullenly, slowly let go of Ansu's hand, walked to an inconspicuous corner of the room, lifted the slate and took out a rolled skin.

"Tuwu asked me to give it to you, but I never dared to give it to you, I was afraid that with it you would leave." Little Naga smiled bitterly, "But even without it now, you'll be gone." At least it will keep you safe. ”

"It's ......," Ansu took in confusion.

"Charts of the Great Blue Ocean."

Two weeks later, a dhow was quietly moored at Shell Bay in the Emerald Isle, which had been made by Ansu and the Naga craftsmen for three years, and although it was still simpler, it was already ready to sail the seas.

On the day Ansu was about to go to sea, almost the entire Naga tribe came to see him off. There is no prejudice in their hearts about the human race that has re-established the Naga people. On the occasion of this parting, everyone holds out pearls from their memories. They were immersed in memories, and only part of their sanity had to accept the reality of Ansu's departure, reluctant but blessed. For the first time, Ansu took the initiative to hug little Naga vigorously and touched his tentacles that had begun to harden: "I'm leaving." His eyes swept over the faces of Naga from Xiao Naga, Daru, Chao, etc., and Ansu nodded, resolutely turned around and boarded the ship.

The overwhelming flowers are sprinkled into the ocean, paving a colorful flower road. The sound of the conch arose, and Naga chanted:

"Poseidon bless!"

"Poseidon bless!"

"Poseidon bless!"

……

With a sincere blessing, the sailboat slowly sailed away from the Emerald Isle.

Little Naga finally couldn't help but throw himself into the sea and followed the sailboat.

"Mother--"

Ansu looked back with a feeling, her lips moving, goodbye, Loka.

On this day, Ansu sets sail to the mysterious continent to find his teammates.

On this day, the island of Passa, which had been frozen for three years, began to thaw.

On this day, in the distant Commonwealth, a speeding car stopped in front of the secret archives of the Federal Research Institute, and the door opened, revealing Lynn's gloomy face.