The days entered December, after six months of hard cultivation, the magic seaweed matured, dozens of experienced people planted in the fertile soil little by little to harvest the potions, and then sent to the magicians to sort and select the seeds, through the artificial survival of the fittest, so that the magic seaweed every quarter is steadily increasing its magic power.

Bull looked at this scene a little stunned, she seemed to see five years ago, the same fertile land, the chief crouched next to the potion to score the seeds little by little, and he was busy recording on the side, she remembered that she remembered a lot of mistakes at that time, but the chief never seemed to say anything about her.

Turning his head to look at the castle, Bull shook his head and sighed softly at the water, then focused on the potion.

......

It's been five or six days since Connors returned to the middle of the seaweed, but the matter of the distribution of the ruins has not been decided, and Porter, who had promised him to deliver the message as soon as possible, has not responded, and the two potions promised at that time have also not been heard from, as if nothing has happened.

This made Connors a little anxious, of course, not only Connors, but other middle tribes were also anxious, they were all eligible to get a certain amount of relic rewards, and they had been waiting for a long time!

As for the small tribes, their rewards have already come down, and in the next three years, they can reduce the amount of potions handed in by half, and the sea whales will compensate a certain amount of gold scales according to the casualties, but the total price may only be one hundred gold scales.

Completely unequal payments!

Two or three slightly complete relics cost more than these, but these small tribes have few complaints, they don't have magicians, the relics are useless, and maybe some substantial reward.

In general, they still earn, but far less than the big tribes.

It was about two days before a whale messenger swam over, but it wasn't the news Connors wanted.

......

"Your Excellency Herrot hasn't even woken up yet?" Connors was a little shocked, Herrot was one of the great magicians who were besieged by the Thorn Flower, and he didn't know what means to use to produce a powerful explosion to break through the encirclement before he escaped, and he passed out because of this.

It's been three months, and I haven't woken up yet!

"Lord Connors, we have tried all the methods we can think of, but Lord Harrow has not improved at all, so the Great Chief wants to invite everyone in the middle of the seaweed, after all, both Elvelyn and Shirley have been to places that none of us have ever thought of, and ......"

The messenger of the sea whale hesitated, but quickly spoke: "And Lord Connors has been unconscious several times in a row, because there must be some way." ”

When Connors first came, he was also in a coma a few times due to overuse of the sea god's eyes, but that was because of his low status, and all he could remember was some aborigines in the middle of the seaweed, and the next two comas caused a lot of sensation because of the extreme demons.

But all of them allowed Connors to survive, and the sea whale, who had no way out, pinned their hopes on him.

Connors thought for a moment and said, "The reason for my coma is due to some problems with myself, which is not suitable for Lord Harrow, but Shirley is quite proficient in this area, but I can't be sure if it can be cured." ”

Connors didn't finish his words, this kind of coma problem is indeed Shirley's domain, and if Shirley can't help it, it's basically hopeless.

"That's great, I hope Lord Connors can go to the tribe soon, Lord Harrow's situation is already very bad. There was a hint of anxiety in the messenger's tone, the five great magicians are the essence of the sea whale, and each one is extremely important.

Connors nodded, "I'll get over as soon as possible." ”

Shirley was called in the embarrassed expression of the messenger who wanted to urge but didn't dare to urge, as for Aveline, she didn't let her go with her this time, but there was no danger in curing the disease, and now there were a lot of relics piled up in the half-drawer space, and a mermaid with advanced magic was needed to preside over the overall situation.

However, when the messenger saw that Connors only called Shirley, he hesitated, "Isn't Lord Avriline coming?"

In his opinion, one more Great Wizard would give him a little more hope.

"That's enough, if Archmage Shirley can't do it, there won't be any merfolk in the middle of the seaweed."

Looking at Connors's categorical tone, the sea whale's messenger opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Originally, according to Connors's idea, it would be enough for him and Shirley, but Xiao Lianna didn't know where she learned the news, and the one who was soft and hard wanted to follow, and Connors, who was entangled, had to agree, in exchange for the latter's cheers, and then not only Lianna but also Jasmine and Andy joined in, and the team quickly expanded to six mermaids.

Three days later, Connors could already see whales in the sea.

This was the first time he had come to most of the sea whales, but he was not shocked, he had seen too many things that shocked him, compared to the hundreds of years of sea whales, the tribe was not so incredible.

But he was still amazed, a small kingdom similar to the Middle Ages, with magic towers and palaces on the central highlands, and then gradually descending are rows of houses, which have been derived for more than a dozen miles, large circles, and more outer layers of forests, sea fields, and countless workshops.

There are traces of mermaids all over the top, as well as all kinds of magical beasts, and even sea whales, which are beautiful, and the development of the seaweed in the middle has been good in recent years, but it is still too far away from such a tribe.

In the distance, the fishing team was swimming at a rapid pace

"Master Winkuber, you're back!"

"Well, go and inform Your Highness that the chief of the seaweed middle is coming!"

"Yes!"

After the fishermen left, the messenger took Connors to swim towards the tribe, and when he shuttled through the streets, Connors gradually frowned, only from the appearance of the sea whales are extremely beautiful, but in some dark alleys Connors saw countless skinny merfolk, they sat in the dark, their eyes were blank, and they were dead, and even Connors saw some dead bodies that had not been processed.

It would be nice to say if it was only a few, but the frequency of this kind of thing is too high! Every alley, every dim place is stuffed with such beggars, and the freshly dressed and angry horses outside the alley are completely two worlds.

Seeing Connors and the other mermaids dressed nobly, these beggars hid even deeper.

Underneath the bustle is a myriad of ugliness.

......

The messenger did not pay attention to these things, or rather, he took them for granted every day, and he led Connors to the center continuously, and finally stopped in front of a high tower,

The messenger explained, "Lord Connors, Lord Harrow has been in his magic tower since his return, and no mermaids are allowed to approach it now, and we need to wait for His Highness or the Chief to come." ”

"Hmm. Connors nodded disapprovingly, and then looked at the tower with a curious look, and at the same time used the sea god's eyes, this tower is just a simple building in addition to its domineering appearance, and it is not known how many times worse than the magic tower seen in most of the three scenes, and after a glance, he turned his head to look elsewhere with a lack of interest.

Fortunately, Connors was not kept to wait for a long time, so the eldest prince Porter swam over, and after a simple greeting, Porter took Connors and Shirley into the tower, while the mermaids were left outside and not allowed to enter.

Helo was kept under strict care in the basement, and on the way, Connors smelled, "His Royal Highness the Great Prince, can you tell me about the situation of Grand Magician Helo?"

"His Excellency Helo had to release all his magic power in one go in order to break through the siege of the Thorn Flower, and in order to further expand the power, he also overloaded the magic in the seawater, according to the great magician of the tribe, when he attracted the magic of the seawater, he overabsorbed too much magic and caused the rules in the body to be disordered."

"The sea lion and the sea octopus each have a great magician who did this, and they both came to their senses ten days ago, but Lord Helo is still unconscious. ”

"And now its body is still absorbing the chaotic magic in the seawater, and the magic in the body has been chaotic to an unimaginable extent, and there will definitely be a big problem if it continues!"

As he spoke, Connors and the others had already entered a large basement, with a middle-aged woman lying on the bed in the center, and around them were a man and a woman, both of whom were great magicians, but all of whom were unfamiliar to Connors.

These two mermaids had already sensed their arrival and stood up to greet them.

"Lord Shirley"

Well, Connors and Porter were ignored, no way, although the status is equal, but in fact, how can ordinary mermaids compare to the great magicians.

In the eyes of the magicians, they are a bunch of idiots of truth!

Connors didn't care about stepping forward with Shirley to stare at the unconscious Harrow, this guy seemed to know the whereabouts of Master Averine, which was one of the reasons why Connors came over without saying a word.

Connors's eyes narrowed slightly, and his vision expanded directly, and all of Harrow's eyes were stripped naked and revealed in front of her eyes.

It took about six or seven minutes for Connors to rub his forehead and withdraw from view, but now he probably knew about Harrow's situation, which was far more complicated than Porter had said.