Chapter 158 [Blackened Clan]
The underwater world is much more beautiful than you think.
Compared with the cold of the North Sea, the prosperity of the South China Sea, the warm sunshine and the constant temperature difference of the four seasons in the West Sea also make the seafood here particularly rich.
As far as the eye can see, there are huge ribbons of colorful marine fish, which confuse the light and shadow.
Unlike wearing a wetsuit or water escape, this kind of leisurely splashing in the water and playing with the interesting fish around you is very interesting.
If it weren't for the patrolling fishmen, maybe the mood would be better.
It didn't take long for Keisha to fit into the mermaid form, and at this time, she was also like a mermaid shuttling to the bottom of the sea, if there was no stealth shroud, it would definitely be a beautiful scenery.
There are corresponding species of fish in each layer of the sea, and the top layer is full of colorful fish, and at the shallow bottom of the sea, there are all kinds of beautiful coral reefs, shrimp and crab creatures.
However, she didn't come to see the scenery.
She continued to dive into the depths.
Without the strange sunny sea, the further down, without the sunlight, the environment below is getting darker and darker, but for the current Kaisha, even if she doesn't release any magic, she can still see the scenery in front of her, it seems, it is also a talent in the form of a mermaid.
The pressure was getting stronger and stronger, but Keisha still didn't feel any discomfort, as if the clothes had some protective function.
As she thought, following the fish-man trail would most likely be rewarding.
According to the previous mermaid guards, the fish-man clan rebelled and surrounded Atlantis, the city where the Sea Emperor clan is located, and there will always be some fish-man groups going to Atlantis.
Keisha hid in a corner and watched secretly.
After nearly an hour of waiting, Keisha finally ushered in her new discovery.
She found a group of green-skinned fish-men, those fish-men were smaller than the black-skinned fishmen that Keisha had seen before, not as hideous as the black-skinned fishmen, and from the physical point of view, those green-skinned fishmen were mostly female fishmen, because their eyes were relatively gentle, and there was no substance on their heads, and these green-skinned fishmen were more in line with the normal fish-man form mentioned in the book.
These green-skinned fish-men and black-skinned fish-people are obviously in the same group, but why is there such a big difference in form between them?
Soon, she discovers an even more alarming situation.
The female fish-men had come to deliver something, and they had brought bottles and the like, which seemed to contain something, and a small, light-skinned fish-man picked up the bottles and poured them into his mouth.
Through observation, Keisha saw that the black-skinned fishman's expression was a little painful at first, and then his arms suddenly swelled, and he suddenly became thicker, and his whole body became stronger, and his body was obviously more burly, and of course, his original dark green complexion was also darker.
And this kind of operation?
The thing that the black-skinned fish-man drank was obviously something similar to a booster, no wonder the fish-man was so arrogant now.
But if the fish-people have such a magical enhancement potion, why do they need those green-skinned fishmen?
It is obvious that the black-skinned fish-people are mostly males, and the green-skinned fish-people are mostly females, and the fish-people seem to be deliberately not allowing the female fish-people not to use that special enhancement potion.
It seems that there must be a problem between this.
Keisha sensed something keenly.
At this time, she was not in a hurry to find Atlantis, but wanted to find out the real reason for the fish-man mutation.
While the female fishmen were returning with their things, Keisha followed in the distance and quietly followed.
After following her for nearly two hours, Keisha entered what appeared to be a fish-man den.
In this area, there are a large number of fish-people traveling.
A large number of rocks are built into simple shacks, which are also very distinctive, and some of the nests are directly dug holes, and some are houses made of coral reefs.
The sea is not like land, but there is no need to shelter from the wind and rain, and many times, the fish-people build their nests just to declare their territory.
Those who have houses are fish people with status, especially those who live in coral reef houses, and most of them are green-skinned fish-people, in this area, there seem to be many black-skinned fish-people who have no place to live, and sleep directly on the "road".
Keisha observed from a corner that there was also a fishman leader who was training the blackskinned fishmen.
In terms of strength, the black-skinned fish-people are obviously more combat-ready, but in terms of status, the status of the green-skinned fish-people seems to be much higher.
Despite the help of stealth, Keisha still hid herself as carefully as possible, using various magic to hide her aura and taste, and her years of experience in making troubles allowed her to protect herself well, even in such a dense fish-man tribe.
With such a skill, even if she changes to an eighth- or ninth-order powerful mage, she may not be able to hide it better than her.
She continued to follow the green-skinned fishmen who were delivering things into the depths of the fish-man tribe.
Kaisha began to encounter some high-level black-skinned fishmen wearing bone armor, from the perspective of combat power, it was obviously stronger than those ordinary blackskins that had been killed, and the size was more than three meters faster, and from the breath, it felt that the combat power of these high-level fishes was definitely not inferior to the strength of human fifth- and sixth-order warriors, and moreover, they were still infested in groups.
These fish-men patrol the center, seemingly guarding something important.
There are a lot of powerful fish people in this area, so Keisha must be extra cautious, and once discovered, it is not a joke.
After a few careful sneaks, she keeps up with the greenskins who deliver the goods, and with it, Keisha makes a new discovery.
Not far away, there is a green "small lake".
In such a small lake that can exist in the sea, it is clear that the green liquid is denser than the seawater, and it is very viscous.
The female fish-people who deliver the things systematically pack the green liquid into bottles and cans, and then take the things away.
Keisha consciously unleashed a few small water elf scout guards who were not easy to spot, and observed the situation in the area separately.
At this time, a green-skinned fish-man forcibly came to the small lake despite the dissuasion of another green-skinned fish-man.
The fish-man tried to drink the green liquid, and after drinking it, it quickly became a little painful and hideous, and at the same time, its body began to blacken, and at the same time became stronger at a visible rate, and when the pain was over, it seemed to be satisfied with its new form, but the other fish-man did not seem to be happy......
There are also fish-people who come with their eggs that are about to grow and soak them in the green lake......
After a while, the eggs gradually moved, and the female fish-man took the eggs back and put them aside, and after a while, the eggs had the appearance of breaking their shells, and then, one by one, the little black-skinned fish-men broke out of their shells.
Nearly half of the number survived......
It is recorded in the book that the reproductive ability of the fish-people is not strong, although the female can lay dozens of eggs each time, but only a few percent of the number can survive.
Judging from the on the heads of those little fishmen, these are basically male fish eggs, that is, all the male fishmen are alive, and none of the female small fishmen are alive......
Everyone knows that it is impossible to continue to reproduce without the existence of a mother, even if the number of males survives, it is useless, at most a generation, and Keisha does not think that those black-skinned fishmen can survive for too long.
In the world, there is no benefit for no reason, it is like the magic of life in magic, sacrificing the future to fulfill a moment.
This kind of thing that is fueled by seedlings is hardly conducive to future development.
The Fish-People are not without intelligence, and when they do so, they must be playing a big game of chess.
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