"Uh... What level of requirements can I mention?"

As soon as it came to reaping benefits, Lear immediately forgot about the unhappiness just now, and he was possessed by money and was not lightly ill.

There was no response.

"Well, I'd like to fix the teleportation node with the Crystal Dragon Island, and if I can, with the Blind Brotherhood, and if it's okay, the Sisters of Silence would like to fix it too. ”

Lear said cautiously as he raised his eyes to peek at the change in Yasha's expression, but unfortunately he could only look up at Yasha's crouching knees as he stood under the huge dragon statue.

"The last sacrifice was only enough to fix one of them, so take your pick. ”

It was a long time before Yasha's response came to Lear's mind, and the tone was flat and angry, but judging from such a long reaction time, it was estimated that he was also angry with him.

"That's still Crystal Dragon Island. Lear said a little depressed, he originally thought that there would be some special reward after sacrificing so many sea dragons and even siren clones, but he didn't expect that it would be to repair a teleportation node on Crystal Dragon Island and it would be gone.

But what he didn't know was that whether it was the Crystal Dragon Island, the Blind Brotherhood, or the Sisters of Silence, he was not on the same continental shelf at all.

The Brotherhood of the Blind and the Sisters of Silence are located at opposite corners of two polar continents, and the Crystal Dragon Island is directly on the other side of the planet beneath his feet, almost bordering the mysterious Void.

It's no wonder that such a long-distance teleportation doesn't cost a lot, if he just wants to repair the portal to Antaglisi or Enlos Continent, three or four are enough, of course, Yasha will definitely not explain so much to him.

"Okay, another reminder to you, don't provoke too much of the divine war like last time, although their divinity has helped me a lot, but the world has the rules of the world, during the time I have been asleep, these new gods maintain the operation and balance of the rules, strictly speaking, they are also the spokesmen of my will, unless there is a new godhead to replace them, too much devouring them will destroy the balance of this world, I don't want to see this happen until I fully awaken from my slumber and take over this world. ”

After saying this, Asha's will fell into complete silence, leaving Lear in the same place.

If you can't provoke a war of gods, and you have to spread faith, are all the gods in the present world good people? Not to mention anything else, just the two sirens and Tanatos, you want to smash their jobs, and they won't come to you to fight hard? How do you think this is a matter that can only be solved by the six old dragons soaring in the void, and why did it fall on your own head?

However, Lear then thought of the phrase in Asha's words, unless there was a new godhead in his place, and vaguely seemed to grasp something, perhaps this was the real reason why the dragon god had promised Kunsha and connected her fate to himself.

Killing gods, and then replacing their godheads with new and obedient gods, it feels like Yasha is in the next big game.

However, this kind of height is obviously not within his reach now, so Lear doesn't think much about it, after completing this big thing, the first priority at the moment is, of course, to strengthen the city defenses and always guard against the surging attack of the Fish-Man Clan.

After Asha's will came, the haze that had filled the Misty Isle had dissipated, and the turbulent currents around it had gradually subsided, and Spartacus could no longer provide a strong barrier.

But here, as long as the Fish-People dare to come, Lear is confident that he will be able to surprise them with a surprise that they will never forget.

It's night, and the cold moon is in the sand.

Misty Isle is a tranquil stretch of coastline, except for the sound of waves crashing against the cliff shore, all that remains is the screeching sound of the dead wind lanterns hanging from the harbor swaying in the wind.

The moon is high and the wind is cold, and the sky is dark and it is easy to kill.

To the north of Misty Island, a large shadow suddenly appeared under the moonlit sea surface of the bay mouth, and moved towards the location of the harbor at a very fast speed, and the rolling white waves perfectly concealed the traces of those black shadows, so that the warriors on the lookout did not notice.

"Tuk!" A cold light suddenly crossed in the darkness, and a sharp bone arrow silently pierced the throat of the sentry on the lookout, he clutched his neck in pain, and the throat made a difficult inhalation sound of "ho-ho", but finally collapsed weakly on the lookout.

Blood soaked the planks.

The same happened at several other lookouts, where the sentries standing guard in front of the harbor seemed to hear something, but when they looked out into the sea by the faint lights of the harbor, several hideous shadows suddenly jumped out of the dark waters, dragging them into the darkness with lightning speed.

"Goo-goo-goo. "Several struggling blisters burst on the surface of the sea.

After a quarter of an hour, not a single patrolling soldier was to be seen on the shoreline, not even the light from the lighthouse on the cliff wall in the distance was completely extinguished, and the entire narrow stretch of coastline was dead silent except for the dim moonlight.

The waves were rapid, crashing loudly on the cliffs and the shore, as if it were an unwillingness indictment of the departed souls, and like a sad warning to friends in the quiet city far away.

In the night, groups of fishmen armed with various weapons began to set foot on the shore, they did not immediately cross the beach to the interior of the island, but silently completed the assembly, until the last crocodile warrior also entered the queue, the army of tens of thousands of people in the dark towards the center of the island.

The same happened on the west side of Misty Island, the shipyard and the east coast, and the south side was still eerily peaceful because it was blocked by a series of cliffs, but there were dozens of huge black shadows on the east coastline in addition to the crocodile warriors.

Thousands of sea warlocks and witches streamed down from the dark shadows under the low shouts of the leader, followed by a large number of pirates and thugs, and when all the ground forces were assembled, a large thick dark cloud suddenly appeared in the eastern sky, and even completely obscured the moonlight overnight, and when they flew closer, they found that they were thousands of fierce birds of the sea.

"Let's go!" a dark figure at the front of the group in the darkness waved his arm forward, and the mixed force rushed towards the center of the island at a rapid speed, while at the same time, several huge whirlpools suddenly appeared beneath the surface of the ship graveyard to the west, and together with the screams of the ghostly ghosts, they dragged the abandoned ships into the deep sea.

Spartacus was like a giant beast lurking under the heavenly dome, and the whole city was as quiet as a dead city, and even the torches hanging high above the city walls showed a dim light that was about to be extinguished in the cold wind.

Only the wind blowing in the valley west of Misty Island seems to be able to bring a little warmth to this cold world.

Countless black shadows quickly converged from the jungle on all sides of Spartacus to the city walls, most of them assembled on the huge flat ground outside the east gate, and a few of them choked the west gate and the north gate respectively, and the south side did not move at all because of the continuous cliffs and endless sea.

Countless torches were lit in the dark night, brightening the hideous faces of the people under the city one by one, and just by looking at it from a distance, there were no less than tens of thousands of people.

But the strange thing is that even if it was completely besieged by soldiers, there was still no reaction from the walls of Spartacus, and the whole city seemed to be completely dead, and the army was allowed to besiege the city.

"Lord Renekton, something doesn't seem right. "A man who looked like a fishman captain walked to the high ground behind the plain and reported to the commander standing in the top wind.

"Hmm. "In this case, there is no need to report at all, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that something is abnormal.

Not to mention anything else, just because the army was besieging the city, there was not even a shadow of a guard on the city wall, let alone a whistle to warn.

"Pretend to be a ghost!, start the siege directly!" Renekton snorted coldly and gave the order.

As one of the best warriors in the Fish-Man Clan, he himself is a twelfth-level warrior, and his strength can almost completely abuse the sea dragon, no matter what kind of mystery the enemy is doing, he just needs to break it with his strength.

Moreover, he received an order from the Council of Elders to lead the army this time, and the instructions he received were that the chickens and dogs should not be left, so what was there to wait for?

"Yes!" the Fishman captain replied loudly, and then hurried down to deliver Renekton's order.

The dull sound of trumpets resounded in the sky above Spartacus, and the continuous light of fire tore the veil of night to shreds.

The siege began.

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