Because of Ann's presence, Belorinli and the Fishman Sage negotiated very happily. In fact, most of the fishmen are not a warlike race, they just don't like to communicate with the sapient race.

The brutal living environment and harsh living conditions make these fish-people sensitive and cruel. These dwarf creatures have evolved strong upper limbs and sharp teeth. Whether it's biting or using weapons, the fish people are very good at it. Combined with their excellent swimming and diving abilities, they have finally gained a foothold in the coastal areas.

Although the Fishmen and Humans belong to the same vassal race of sea elves, the humans of the Southern Free City-State Alliance have always looked down on the Fishmen, and even drove the Fishmen to more remote areas in order to clear more land.

As the largest fish-man tribe in the south of Morton City, the wise man of the Blacktip Tribe, Old Fishmouth, naturally understands the benefits of cooperating with humans. However, the original southerners did not consider the fish-people to be one of the intelligent races at all.

They plundered the property of the Fish-Man tribe and slaughtered young Fish-Man children. But even the most basic fire was unwilling to give to the fish people, which caused the fish riot two years ago.

Despite their hatred for these humans, the wise old fish mouth understands that blacktip people need to communicate with their neighbors, otherwise they will have to live this poor and backward life, and may even be driven out of the sea and migrate to more remote beaches to survive.

And the arrival of Bilorinli and Zuode undoubtedly gave this fishman a better choice.

As for Bilorinli's identity, the fish-man wise man did not have the slightest doubt. There was no need for a superior race like the elves to deceive an uncivilized race like them, and besides, Ann's presence confirmed that these people were not enemies.

Bilorinli and the Fishman Wise were discussing the future cooperation in the old fishman's dilapidated house, and Zode was a little bored, and he didn't have the heart to interfere in such a matter. Just take An to hang out casually in the fish-man tribe.

Most of the Fish-Man huts are very dilapidated and rudimentary wooden buildings, built high above the ground and surrounded by sand and shrubs, which look like suspended thatched huts. The bracket below is made of a lot of thick wood, mainly to prevent the intrusion of the tide and the interference of insects and animals. The roof is covered with various leaves, not so much to protect from the rain, but to protect from the sun.

Most of the fish-man huts always had a foul smell inside, and Zode was in no mood to go in and take a closer look.

Most of the adult fishmen, except for the guards, went out to fish. Only the young fishmen remained in the tribe, watching Zode and Ann with curiosity and fear.

"Is that the same with your old home?" asked Zode.

"No, the Darkscale Tribe is big, bigger than here, and it's more beautiful. We, strong, are able to trade with the sea elves. Here, no. Ann stammered.

"Really, can you tell me what your former home was like?" Zode liked to tease her every time he saw her. Over time, Ann's lingua franca level has also gotten better and better.

"There, there's a big lake, and there's a lot of animals, it's beautiful......"

Just as Ann was trying to explain, a group of fishmen suddenly ran over in embarrassment on the beach in the distance. They were all wounded, and some of the fishmen even ran back here with broken arms and legs.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow!" the fish people shouted frantically.

"No! it's the Nagas coming over!Go and inform the wise man!" Ann was taken aback at the shouts of the fishmen.

Zode was also taken aback, Naga was the overlord of the deep sea. Even the powerful elves were once beaten by the Nagas on the sea. It wasn't until the goblin civilization was destroyed that the sea elves took over a large number of goblin weapons, coupled with the power of the main god of the feared elves, that the sea elves ruled all the coastal areas. And in the deep sea area, it is still the world of the Naga.

"Damn, this should be within the sea elves' defense zone, how can there be a Naga?" Zuo De scolded as he ran.

Soon, the fish-man wise man in the big house was also alarmed. It raised the bone battle in its hand and shouted in the language of the fish-man:

"Gather all the clansmen and meet them!" As the tribe beat the war drums to meet the enemy, countless fishmen suddenly poured in from all directions. They wielded the crude bone weapons in their hands, screaming and rushing back to the tribe.

Then the Fishman Wise Man turned back to Bilorinli and said,

"The Nagas have been spotting around a lot lately, catching fish-man slaves. There are already many villages that have been poisoned by the Naga. But this time they're reaching out to our Blacktip Tribe, and I'll let these damn Nagas know that we're awesome fishmen!"

Zode and Bilorinli glanced at each other, seeing the worry in each other's eyes. Naga hadn't invaded the territory of the elves for a long time, and this time she suddenly began to break into the sea elves' defense zone and catch fishmen at will, which is probably not that simple.

Soon, the calm sea in the distance suddenly boiled, and a monster with a human body and a snake tail more than three meters tall tore through the waves and swam out of the sea.

The monster was turquoise, with snake-like vertical pupils and a long tongue. A mouth full of fangs and covered with dark green scales. On his stubby arm, he holds a huge trident.

The giant monster looked around, then pointed at the Blacktip Tribe. Suddenly, one huge monster after another swam out of the sea and rushed towards the fish-man tribe.

Royal Naga (Elite Evil Scale Naga)

Rank: Seventh Order

Grade: 78

Body size: Large

"Oh no, this is the elite troops of the royal Naga!

"Elders, be careful. These royal naga usually don't come to shore easily, and I'm afraid this attack is not that simple!"

"Rest assured, the fish-men will not succumb to any evil enemy!" said the fish-man sage unconcernedly. Then start giving orders,

"Clansmen, start attacking!"

Suddenly, the fish-man warriors scattered all over the mountains began to charge towards the enemy.