Chapter 15: Non-Combat Sea Clan

"Chen Xunyi.... As the most powerful genius in the five million years of our race, you are not unavoidable in this life..... No, I must step into the position of a god!!"

The picture flashes, and in the void space, a young seven-year-old child looks at an old man as vast as the starry sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This is the unique combat auxiliary light brain of our clan, and it is the greatest credential of our clan, as the overlord of the starry sky, rampant in the third dimension!!"

The old man's hand shook, with a lie fabricated casually, looking down with complicated eyes, and the wisdom created at a tragic price, and then turned his head and looked at the ignorant young man in front of him.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared on the young man named Chen Xunyi, and gradually blended in.

.... Stomatal shells

Scattered memories followed, and the Messiah's mind began to gradually become trance.... It's like losing the sense of authenticity of oneself.

"Who am I?"

In the ethereal pale blue space of consciousness, the Messiah suddenly asked himself.

"I am... The supreme god of war in the third dimension space---- Chen Xunyi, a god who overrides all timelines and spatial dimensions!!"

"No, I'm not.."

"Who am I..."

"Who the hell am I ??!!!"

The sound gradually shifted from ethereal uncertainty to affirmation. "I am... I am the uncharted region of Hidea.... An orphan in the Azczes Islands!!"

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"Are you awake....."

A soft female voice pulled the Messiah back from the ethereal dream.

Messiah's eyes opened in a trance, and when he looked up, he found himself in a dark blue world full of exotic atmospheres.

In front of him, a strange and beautiful girl dressed in a maid's costume was looking at him with a concerned face. Messiah's eyes gradually opened, only to find the beautiful girl in front of him who was taking care of him...... And not human.

Two white shells covered her ears.

Although the texture on the body is not obvious, if you look closely, there are patches of ring-like lines on the extremely white skin. This is a humanoid female abyssal tribe.

"Where is this?"

The Messiah had just woken up from that strange dream, and his mind was clouded, and he was slow to discover that in the depths of his unknown sea, he was lying on a bed in an elegant room, full of exotic furnishings, and beside it some strange potted coral plants.

The Messiah looked out the window, and saw that the glass window of the room was a deep blue, and strange sea fish were constantly swimming gracefully in the water...

The Messiah was stunned when he saw this scene for the first time, and he secretly said to himself, "Is there an ocean outside the room?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly got up and walked quickly to the window, looking out of the window.

Window.

Colorful swimming fish swam past his eyes, and the strange marine plants on the sea ground, such as shells, seaweed, and common rain corals, were also among them.

The girl of the Deep Sea Clan looked at the Messiah with some confusion, and said with concern: "Please wait a minute, I'll go and inform Lord Midku!!"

After speaking, the girl of the Deep Sea Clan suddenly opened the door and walked out of the door.

With a wave of transparent ripples, the maid costume of the Deep Sea Clan girl seemed to pass through a certain barrier separating the sea at the door, and the girl swam towards the ocean outside...

"I'm actually at the bottom of the sea!!It's really deep sea outside the room!!"

The Messiah was a little dumbfounded when he saw this fantastic scene, and he thought to himself, "It seems that this air-filled room is protected by some enchantment, which separates the sea water and separates the underwater world outside..."

Just when the Messiah was thinking to himself, in the blink of an eye...

Midku came in a hurry, he looked at the Messiah, as if to breathe a sigh of relief, "It's been three days, and I'm finally awake..."

"Mistress-mideku, where are we now?"

The Messiah seemed to realize something and asked in a deep voice. "After the ship sank, what about the Calga, and the boatswain, and the boatswain?"

"I don't know, although Kaga is of the same level as me, but the knight has a single method, and the survival rate in the deep water is far inferior to that of the arcanist, and if he is alone in the deep sea, if he is not lucky enough to encounter a passing fishing boat, it is probably...."

Naturally, he also knew how small the probability of encountering a passing deep-sea fishing and hunting vessel in the deep sea was.

"Fortunately, because I helped the little princess of the clam clan three years ago, I was recognized by it, I got the extremely precious silver VIP qualification of its clan, and left the deep-sea coordinates of its clan, so I was able to take you to sneak in the deep sea for more than two days before I found here!"

When the Messiah heard this, he understood.

Mideku risked his life and took him unconscious.... It took two days to cross the sea and come to the area of the clam tribe in the deep sea tribe.

As for Mideku not choosing to save others, he is naturally powerless. Naturally, the Messiah knew this very well, after all, staying in the sea where he was..... Just in chronic suicide.

Such a choice was very rational, and the Messiah did not intend to blame Midcu.

"Thank you very much! Mistress Midku risked his life to take me. The Messiah was silent for a long time, and then suddenly spoke.

"It's as it should be... After all, we're already allies!" Midcu shook his head, and could tell that he was a very committed guy.

Turning away from that disturbing subject, the Messiah asked suddenly. "My lord said, this is the clam clan?"

Hearing this, Mideku began to introduce it. "The Clam Clan is the overlord of this sea area - a deep-sea group in the Sea of the Night Crying Clan!"

"It's just that its race is extremely peculiar, and the most powerful clansmen are only second-order high-level, although their combat power is not obvious, but if you want to talk about the level of trouble caused by the clam clan, even the night crying clan is not willing to provoke!"

In fact, there are countless endless races among the Deep Sea Clans, and they are not completely hostile to humans.

And, naturally, there are strong and weak points.

There are people who are as strong as the night crying people dominating a sea area, and forcibly levying tolls from passing ships... There are also deep-sea tribes such as the clam clan and non-fighting sea tribes.

As he spoke, he motioned for the Messiah to get up with him, and walked out with him, explaining, "This place is actually only thirty meters from the sea!"

"Thirty meters?"

When the Messiah heard this, he was completely stunned.

"Aren't we floating in the sea, but what is the matter with the sea water outside the window, the coral reefs and other seawater plants that can be seen everywhere on the ground, and the muddy floor on the seabed?"

"Do you know how the clam tribe survives?" Mideku asked suddenly, glancing at the Messiah. "The survival method of the clam clan is extremely peculiar, and I will introduce it to you later..."

As he spoke, Midku handed over a demonic tool and said to Messiah, "Put on a demonic respirator, and I'll take you around the streets of the seawater district of this deep-sea city..."

When the Messiah heard this, he put the respirator on his nose and put it on, and the two of them walked out of the room and stepped out into the sea world outside.

In the blink of an eye, the entire body of the two of them was soaked in the blue water, and they could only rely on the magic pattern respirator on the tip of their nose.... Provide oxygen.

They walked through the guest rooms, through the promenade across the sea, into a strangely shaped city street full of seawater.

"This is..."The Messiah looked at the spectacular scene in front of him and was full of exclamation: "This underwater civilization is truly magnificent!!"