[506] I don't think I'm going to be slapped in the face

Window.

Drizzle.

The sea outside Lotus Island looks as if it is covered with a layer of frosted glass.

After entering the fall.

The rain in this area is gradually becoming more and more.

But it's not like spring, where it's a real downpour, and you can't even see it from a distance.

Gu Mingxun stared at the continuous autumn rain, and suddenly asked: "The head of the mica called 'Water Lotus' hasn't shown up for a few days?" ”

Since the last atrium meeting, this deputy general has paid special attention to the situation on Spirit Flame Lotus Island, that is, the envoy Cheng Patrol.

A burly monk next to him immediately replied, "It's been three days, and it is said that she is going to return to the Sea of Glimmer and lead the entire clan to move to the war zone. ”

Gu Mingxun nodded lightly and muttered in a low voice, "Three days."

The burly Xuanshi seemed to open the chatterbox, and began to talk again: "That angry sea clan, I haven't even heard from him for so long, and I won't come back at all." ”

The seductive appearance of the leader of the mica in a leotard was seen by many people at the beginning, and thus fell into a "riotous" evaluation.

The guy maliciously guessed: "The patrol envoy may have been tempted by the beauty of the alien race to believe the words of the leader." ”

The more he talked, the more outrageous it became: "Maybe she just came over to spy on the intelligence inside the Dongli Theater under the guise of 'taking refuge'."

"If that's the case, it's estimated that there will be a big joke on the Spirit Flame Lotus Island, and maybe even the gods will ask about it."

Gu Mingxun reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense! ”

But the tone of this sentence is very light, without the slightest harshness, but closer to admonishment.

The burly Xuanshi admitted his mistake on the surface, but there was no remorse on his face: "It's me who lost my word." ”

Because he understands the subtext of this sentence - you can talk nonsense here, don't talk nonsense when you go out!

Gu Mingxun thought for a moment and ordered, "You keep an eye on the Spirit Flame Lotus Island, and report it in time if there is any situation." ”

The burly Xuanshi replied loudly: "Yes!" ”

*

In the vast depths of the ocean.

The seemingly boundless ocean in front of me is divided into two very different worlds.

Below.

This is a bleak sea with only a glimmer of light, and even if you have very strong eyesight, you can only see more than a dozen kilometers away.

Farther away, there was only inky darkness.

It's like a bottomless abyss.

Exactly—the Sea of Shimmers.

It is also a barren sea.

Above.

It is a never-ending turbulent current.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Bursts of thunder kept coming.

Exactly - turbulent stormy seas.

This dangerous sea area that spreads all over the world, with a depth of more than 150 kilometers up and down, cuts off the infinite ocean world from it.

As long as you pass through the turbulent storm, it is the place that countless sea tribes yearn for - the Sea of Light.

At this moment.

An area in the sea area of a turbulent storm.

Approximately fifty kilometers below the location.

I saw thousands of figures, gathered in the sea, each looking up at the endless turbulence above with awe.

The upper body of each figure is like a woman of Wanhao people.

Their lower bodies are flower-shaped jellyfish bodies, which are colorful and beautiful.

This is clearly a momica tribe.

The flower jellyfish led by the flower is the water lotus that returned from the Dongli war zone.

"Babble! Yikes! ”

The leader waved a bone staff in his right hand and gave a "speech on immigration" with great enthusiasm.

The gist of the speech is that how good the sea of light is, how many fish there are, as long as you go there, you will eat and drink spicy.

In a word.

A "bird dies for food" argument, listening to it feels like there is no pursuit.

The dragon of divine fire stayed quietly beside him, and a pair of dragon eyes observed the mica.

And all of them are smooth and slippery mica, the number is as high as more than 3,600, and there are all kinds of sizes and models.

Frankly.

The scene was extraordinary.

This time, the process of accompanying the leader back to the deep sea and convincing all the Hua Mica was smoother than the Divine Fire Dragon expected.

Originally, it "recorded" a lot of video materials in advance, intending to let the micas watch the "documentary" of the Sea of Light, but it was not used at all.

The boss solved the problem with just one simple move.

She brought back a bottle of water from the surface of the ocean, placed it on the tribal altar and performed a ceremony, and the whole tribe was successfully managed.

This made the Divine Fire Dragon quite admired.

Sure enough, the problem of the Sea Clan has to be solved by the Sea Clan's method.

Of course.

This is also the biggest embodiment of the good results of the Erwuzai plan.

Only when the leader is completely dealt with and sincerely serves the Wan Hao clan will she be so proactive in solving the problem.

As long as the leader leads so many clansmen to arrive in the Dongli war zone, he will definitely be able to easily face many troubles in the war zone.

More than a dozen seconds passed.

"Boom!"

A turbulent current erupted suddenly.

Born out of thin air a few kilometers above, it happened to rush to the flower mica group.

This is not an anomaly.

Although there is still some distance to go, the strange law still affects the surrounding area.

Due to the law, strong currents break out from time to time in the area near the turbulent storm area.

Caught off guard.

The small half-flowered mica was swept into the turbulence and was instantly taken miles away.

Subsequently.

The turbulence seems to have exhausted its strength, or perhaps the law has ceased to work, and suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

A group of frightened micas quickly swam back to the same place, and their eyes looked upward, and their fear became thicker.

The leader waved his staff again and shouted: "Babble! Oh! ”

It's about encouraging morale.

The gist of it is that turbulence cannot stop us, and we will eventually reach the sea of light and regain the glory of our ancestors.

The Divine Fire Dragon watched coldly, and sighed secretly in his heart.

This trip through the turbulent storm sea is destined to be a very dangerous journey.

With its ability, it is impossible to reach the Sea of Light in a jumping way with thousands of flower mica.

So.

The only way is to use the stupidest way to find a safer way.

It is estimated that 3 to 5 percent of the mica will remain in the turbulence forever.

This is not a small number.

If the leader had the slightest hesitation about the future, she would never lead her people to do so.

This also shows from the side how successful the 25 Tsai project is.

Soon.

"Babble!"

The leader raised his bone staff aloft, and a ray of blue light burst out of it.

This is the signal to go.

On the next trip.

This bright blue light will become a beacon in the endless turbulence.

The dragon of divine fire took the lead and swam forward.

It will take on the role of a "wayfinder" to find the safest possible path through the endless turbulence.

The Divine Fire Dragon has the Seal of Deduction, which allows it to avoid dangerous paths to the greatest extent.

The leader is a close second, and is also a member of the trailblazers.

The remaining thousands of mica flowers followed in groups of ten in a pre-arranged order.

*

Half an hour later.

When the migrating team marched right between the two maelstroms.

A hint of premonition suddenly appeared in the heart of the Divine Fire Dragon.

But before it could raise the alarm, the unexpected happened.

"Boom!"

Only to hear a thunderclap.

A giant whirlpool on the left, with a maximum diameter of more than thirty kilometers, suddenly cracked into three whirlpools.

One of the whirlpools slammed into the team at a rapid pace.

This is no ordinary whirlpool.

Rather, it is a "terrifying meat grinder" mixed with a large number of extraordinary water blades.

Even if the leader of the mica casts the strongest means of defense, he can't stop many water blades.

This moment.

The dragon of divine fire is in full swing.

It continuously performed a leap of brilliance at the fastest speed, sending some of the mica that it had too late to avoid to a safe location.

Unfortunately, manpower ...... No, it should be that the dragon power is sometimes poor.

More than a dozen mica, including three larvae, were still caught in the whirlpool and disappeared in an instant.

The rest of the mica survived the catastrophe, and they were all pale with fright.

The leader looked at the whirlpool from afar, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

She raised her bone staff higher and exclaimed, "Woo-hoo! Huh! ”

In the soft and cute baby language, there is a clear hint of decisiveness.

The micas were silent for a while, and then began to shuttle through the torrent again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Thunder sounded one after another, like a tragic marching song.

*

Two days flew by.

Early morning.

Gu Mingxun stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window as usual, looking at the sea in the distance, and listened to the report of his subordinates by the way.

“…… On the side of Lingyan Lotus Island, there is still no news of Hua Mica, and I heard that even the people around Cheng Patrol are not clear about the progress of this matter. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Deputy General Gu's mouth grinned.

The subordinate expressed his opinion: "My personal guess is that this matter is mostly in big trouble. ”

Gu Mingxun immediately nodded: "It's very likely." ”

He thought about it for a while and revealed an additional piece of news: "I only learned yesterday that more than 600 kilometers below the sea surface, there is actually a sea area full of terrible turbulence.

"The turbulent sea is like a piece of cloth, dividing the deep sea into different levels, and even waiting for idle monks to pass through it is very dangerous.

"As far as I know, the mica clan lives in the Sea of Shimmer below the Turbulent Sea, and if they want to enter the war zone, they must cross the dangerous Sea of Turbulence."

The subordinates understood this sentence and couldn't help but ask: "In this case, this Hua Mica tribe is likely to be submerged in the turbulent sea when it migrates?" ”

Gu Mingxun corrected: "It is also possible that he encountered casualties in the turbulence and gave up the decision to relocate." ”

The subordinate nodded, and cleverly slapped a sycophant: "Your eyes are like torches, this is indeed the most likely result." ”

This thing couldn't help grinning: "No wonder there has been no news for so long, it seems that Spirit Flame Lotus Island has encountered an embarrassing incident this time......"

The words are not finished.

Hurried footsteps sounded immediately.

No one has arrived.

The voice came in first: "Deputy General Qiyu, there is a big incident on the Lingyan Lotus Island!" ”

Gu Mingxun's face was originally full of smiles, but when he heard the "Spirit Flame Lotus Island" Yunyun at this moment, he immediately "sighed" in his heart.

A thought popped up in his mind: Shouldn't he be slapped in the face?

The third more.

Ask for a ticket!

(End of chapter)