Chapter 284: The Essence of Lord Modo
Looking at the handsome little dwarf who suddenly appeared, these mermaid widows all cast curious eyes, but then they saw the mermaid girl Jiama who was following the little dwarf, and immediately they swarmed around and greeted the little girl Jiama excitedly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Taking advantage of this gap, Modo looked at the large area in front of him with great interest, the sea god temple in the mouth of the old turtle.
According to the classics that Modo had read, the appearance of Poseidon is also a huge male mermaid, and his shape holding the artifact trident has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of all races on the continent, which also explains why the mermaid can still firmly occupy a leading position in the Primitives League with this human hand.
The sea temple built at the bottom of the deep trench in front of him can be regarded as a miracle, the towering hall is hundreds of meters high, Modo standing at its door is completely like an ant, and such a hall looks at a glance There are more than a dozen of them.
Modo couldn't even imagine the incredible amount of human and material resources that had gone into building such a building.
A middle-aged woman with a large breasted mermaid walked out of the gate of the temple, and she was wearing a rare gorgeous robe woven from unknown seaweed, coupled with the crown on her head, the intricate ornaments on her body, and a small trident in her hand, which made people know that this was a big man at a glance.
"Dear Mom, I'm back. The mermaid girl Jama squeezed out of the crowd, threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged woman with a crying voice, and then began to cry for a long time.
"My darling, could it be that the great god of the sea has heard my prayer and sent you back to me?" the middle-aged woman hugged the mermaid chick tightly, and then cried with the mermaid present.
Mo Duo's head was suddenly big, these girls were crying and crying was really too troublesome, and the bored old man Mo Duo had to squat on the ground boringly, trying to find the existence of such a magical creature as ants at the bottom of the sea.
I don't know how long it took, anyway, Modo's squatting legs were a little sore, and the big buzzing cry in his ears finally stopped, and then the middle-aged woman came to Modo's side with the wriggling mermaid chick Jiama.
"Great warrior, thank you for saving my precious daughter. The middle-aged woman first thanked Mo Duo before she began to introduce herself: "I am the commander-in-chief of the Primordial Alliance, the patriarch of the mermaid clan, and the chief high priest of the Vortex Sea Temple, Ivy. ”
Putting away the indifference on his face, Lord Mo Duo also solemnly introduced himself to the middle-aged woman, whenever there was such an occasion similar to diplomacy, Lord Mo Duo was still relatively reliable: "Respected patriarch, I am a saint who is attached to the God of War, and the Duke of Mo Duo of the Iron Collar of the Orc Empire on the Fila Continent." ”
After hearing the little dwarf's self-introduction, the middle-aged woman Ivy was suddenly in awe, no matter where she was, a saint who had been favored by the gods was a respectable figure, and the mermaid girl Jiama was even more surprised to cover her little mouth, she didn't expect this handsome little dwarf to have such a big background.
"Then Lord Duke, please go to the temple of the great sea god, and we will sit down and talk?" the middle-aged woman, Ivy invited, to Modo.
Master Modo raised his chin, nodded reservedly, and then followed the middle-aged woman Ivy to the huge Sea God Temple.
The middle-aged woman, Ivy, pressed a snow-white hand on Modo's forehead, her face full of solemnity, she was checking whether the little dwarf had really fallen under the curse of the so-called Elder God.
In the previous time, Mo Duo had talked a lot with the current patriarch of this mermaid, and he basically understood the situation of these mermaids and the so-called Primitives Alliance.
As predicted at first, the place where he was a mermaid widow village in a sense, in the long tug-of-war, the mermaid clan, which originally numbered nearly a thousand people, not only all the men were killed in the battle, but even the women were left with less than 200 people.
As for the Primitives Alliance, it is led by these remnants of mermaids, an alliance composed of more than a dozen native undersea intelligent races who are unwilling to be ruled by the Naga, and among them are more than a dozen races such as lobster people, turtle people, tiger shark people, and sea giants.
However, in the face of a powerful Naga army of nearly 100,000 people, and a servant army composed of hundreds of thousands of traitors of the native race who defected to the Naga, this so-called alliance of the primitives was losing and retreating, and at present, it can only rely on the defensive barrier that comes with the Sea God Temple, and it is struggling to support the place of the Silverbeard Trench.
Compared with the middle-aged woman's short examination time of Chick Jiama and the others, her examination of Modo took more than ten times more effort, and after a long time, she put down her palm, and the expression on her face was extremely strange.
"What the hell is going on?" Modo asked, even though he had already seen the anomaly in his inner vision, he still wanted to get an unexpected surprise.
After the middle-aged woman Ivy organized her words for a while, she said in disbelief: "First of all, I can confirm that Lord Modo, you have also fallen under the curse of the Elder God. ”
Then the tone of the conversation changed: "But what makes me feel strange is that the curse on your body is much lighter than that on Gamma and them, and it continues to weaken, my lord, your body actually has a natural resistance to this unsolvable curse." ”
"Yes, it must be so, dear Gama, they are saved, as long as they swallow your essence of the adults, they will definitely be able to remove the curse on them. The middle-aged woman, Ivy, finally spoke excitedly.
The little dwarf, who had put down a concern, let go of his belly and feasted at the welcome banquet that followed, although there was no fire at the bottom of the sea, but the various yusheng made by these mermaids were surprisingly delicious.
That night, in a side hall where the little dwarf Modo slept, the little dwarf's voice suddenly sounded: "Who is it?
"It's me, please be quiet. The voice of the mermaid chick Jama rang out.
Soon after, the little dwarf's frightened voice sounded again: "What are you doing, stop, don't stop! I'm a serious man with a wife." “
"I'm sorry, I know it's presumptuous, but I'm still young, and I want to keep living, please. This is the voice of the little girl Garma pleading.
Then the little dwarf let out a sigh full of countless meanings, followed by a continuous sucking sound.
Finally, when Mo Duo trembled and shivered, his head became more sober than ever, and then he thought: "It seems that there is no need for this, Lao Tzu's blood should also be regarded as the essence of the body!"