The dragon is finally dead, and Slarda orders the remaining fishmen to bury the dragon in the spot with mud and sand, and cover it with some aquatic weeds.

"Follow me!"

To Banderru's and Lanaya's surprise, Slarda uttered a lingua franca, which was clearly intended to get them to follow. Banderru waited for the fishmen to leave, and then he and Lanaya took down the valuable parts of the dragon and took it away.

And the fish people must have buried the deep sea demon dragon with this intention, they don't want others to know that there is a huge treasure trove of loot here, but at the moment, the situation is critical, and they can't bring the loot back by themselves, so they can only do this.

But Slardar called them over, so does this also mean that the Fish-People still have a little trust in them, or at least treat them as allies?

They could have stayed, but the fishmen were so anxious that they didn't care what they wanted, and of course the safety of the entire undersea kingdom and the precious treasures of the royal palace were more important than the spoils of war. However, after negotiating for a while, they decided to follow, and Bander's reason was that he couldn't pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon.

With Slardar, maybe they will be able to enter the palace in the most proper way, and if they are normal, they will not be able to enter at all unless they have special abilities, let alone steal the contents inside.

The battle continues in the sea off Clay City, mostly fought by small sea creatures. Slardar led them around the battlefield and swam towards the city of Clay.

Clay City, the sunken city. According to the true records of the history of the continent, thousands of years ago, this was not a sea, but a prosperous city on land. Over time, the sea gradually flooded the city to what is now the West Coast, where the once thriving capital became a sunken dead city, and its legacy of wealth was discovered by fishmen. However, there are still humans who want to go to the bottom of the ocean to retrieve these things that belong to them, but most of them are expelled or killed by the fish-man guards.

In the world of the fish-people, these treasures were originally owned by the fish-people, and the practice of humans was called plunder, which was passed down from generation to generation. Over time, the contradiction between fish-people and humans deepened day by day. There are often wars between humans and fishmen on the West Coast, with more and more fish-men blood and sunken ships.

But the power of humans is too strong, and finally one day, the king of the Fish-Man tribe is forced to propose a peace treaty. Of course, the peace treaty eventually became a dead letter, and although there were no more major wars, humans would still dive to the bottom of the sea on a small scale from time to time to steal the treasures there, and the fish-people would appear on the routes of human ships in retaliation, scuttling through their bottoms and injuring crew and passengers.

Small fights do not affect the overall situation, but they will also make both sides feel unhappy, and the contradiction has not been resolved until now, and it is still continuing.

Humans began to train underwater combatants, especially diving thieves, while fish people began to develop their specialized armies, and even began to train some of their people to adapt to life on land in order to invade human territory.

Today, the Fish-People have evolved over the years, and their powerful, well-developed tails can act like springs, allowing them to leap several meters underwater in an instant, and they can also snake on land.

It's just that, after evolving for so long, they still have a weakness for the fishmen, and that is the fear of light. They can only stay in the dark depths of the sea, and if it is during the day, it will be very uncomfortable for them to go to a slightly shallower place, let alone put their heads out of the water. Even if the fish-people were able to stay on land for a while, they would only be able to do so at night.

One of the more interesting points is that some fishmen have a tentacle on the top of their heads, and at the top of the tentacles is attached a sphere that can emit a faint light, like a giant pearl, but the pearl does not emit light on its own. Slardar is one such fish-man, and Banderru once told Ranaya on the ship that some fish-men will take advantage of this by hiding themselves in a pile of jewels and launching a surprise attack when the thieves approach.

"What kind of magic did you just have?" Banderru whispered to Lanaya with an expression of admiration on his face at this time, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, and you can penetrate the Deep Sea Demon Dragon with one move!"

How do you answer this? Lanaya knew that Banderru was referring to the fuchsia energy she emitted, and she probably had to explain what the psychic ability was, and he might not be able to understand it.

"I guess it's something similar to the arcane energy of the Skyfury. Lanaya tried to describe.

"The Heavenly Fury, you also know the Heavenly Fury......" Banderu frowned slightly thoughtfully, and then said: "You know, there are many kinds of humans on this continent, and you look very different from us, can you know which subspecies you belong to?"

No, Banderru had to stop talking about it, Lanaya thought. Now, this world is just a passing scene for her, and the place she really wants to go back to is still the Anomaly Realm, where she has no nostalgia and no need to leave anything behind.

After thinking about it, Lanaya said, "I've forgotten. ”

"Ah, that's a shame, so you're the last person left in your race? or ......"

"Fight, humans from the land!" I saw Slarda all the way forward, dealing with the enemies in his way, and did not forget to roar to remind them of the endless nagging.

There was no way, the two had to make some actions, and the targets were very different, here in the royal city, the only inhabitants were fishmen, as long as they attacked creatures that were not fishmen.

At the same time, the two of them also wondered in their hearts, why was they suddenly instructed by a fishman to steal their things?

They had to change that, and the first person to make this suggestion was Ranaya, the fish-man named Slarda, who knew at first glance that he was a stern legion commander, and that it would be a dream to expect to give them a share of the treasure by contributing something. At most, one word of praise can not be more.

Look at Slarda's countenance, his big mouth, his fangs, his fierce eyes, his muscular arms, his trident making a thunderous sound when he slammed into the water, and he spoke in a voice without a trace of emotion, and the words stern and cold were enough to describe it.

Banderru was still worried about whether the first thief had stolen anything, and he also felt that it was important to stay away from Slarda. Treasure can be found elsewhere, but staying here must be a waste of time and energy.

Suddenly, Banderru pointed to Lanaya's chest, "Templar, what's going on with you here?"

Ranaya looked at her chest and suddenly screamed "ah".

I saw that the place that was pointed out by Banderru had turned red, and there was a trace of gray smoke coming out of it, like red-hot coal, which looked extremely hot, but did not feel a trace of temperature.

It didn't hurt, it didn't hurt, it didn't burn, but Lanaya could clearly feel that she had become more fragile, and this part of her chest alone was as if there was no protection from flesh and bones at all, even if a knife was gently stretched out, it could pierce it like cutting tofu without hindrance.

Lanaya immediately realized that this was done by Slarda! When they dealt with the Deep Sea Demon Dragon, the Deep Sea Demon Dragon also had the same mark on its body as here, so that the Deep Sea Demon Dragon would become fragile and easily injured by them.

"Do you want to escape, humans from the land? I can find you wherever you go. Slarda's cold voice came.

Faced with this red-hot place, Ranaya wanted to touch it but didn't dare to touch it, and then Slarda continued, "I forgot to remind you that stealth is also ineffective." ”

"Huh. Lanaya's hand naturally drooped downward, and it took a while for her to reach the side of her body due to the resistance of the water.

What does this mean, concealment was only used to help them defeat the Deep Sea Demon Dragon, and now it has become a characteristic they know, and after being targeted, it has become a useless ornament, or even a weakness?

"Templar, this ...... Slarda doesn't seem to be very easy to talk to, so I think we'd better stay and help them......" Banderru asked cautiously, glancing at Lanaya.

"I hate being taken advantage of. ”

Seeing Lanaya's appearance, Banderru didn't dare to say a word, and could only occasionally deal with the sea creatures that rushed towards them, next to Lanaya, he looked like a bodyguard, but his aura was reversed from the person who was protected.

"I didn't mean to take advantage of you, though...... But what else can you do now?" asked Slardar as he finished dealing with the last enemy around him.

No, it's not a question, because Lanaya simply can't help it.

"What I do know is that in your waters, there is a diving thief, and he is the number one diving thief on the West Coast. You can choose not to believe it, but you do so at your own risk. ”

Slarda's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't say it soon......"

Then he immediately turned around and left, "All soldiers obey the order, go back to Clay City!"

Hearing the order, all the fishmen who were fighting against the invading South China Sea enemy evacuated and swam with Slardar.

As she hurried to catch up, Lanaya seemed to deliberately look back to see how far away Bendrew was from her. I saw Banderu give her a thumbs up, raise his eyebrows, and whisper: "It's really yours!"

"I feel like the first one is going to be miserable. Looking at the mighty army of fishmen, Lanaya said.

"No, now you're number one. Banderu laughed.