Chapter 341: Elder of the Fish-Man Clan
With just one move, Wu Cheng was only defensive, and he didn't even take the initiative to attack, and he had already seriously injured the other party.
If Wu Cheng fights back casually, the old lady will definitely die.
However, who can understand Wu Cheng's suffering, how can he have any means to fight back, it would be good to prevent it.
"Let's go, Xiao Zhao. ”
Wu Cheng felt the killing intent on Ruan Yixuan's body, even if he had shown such a strong side, the other party still did not give up, and always wanted to kill himself and the place, this woman's resilience was strong, it should be the first time to see it!
Seeing this, the Wave God couldn't help but elevate Wu Cheng's status again, almost to the level of an elder of the human race.
Because among the merfolk clan, only the elders can punish disobedient fish in this way.
Continuing to go deeper, the environment here is already a little humid, and it is this subtle humidity that also makes the fish people feel more comfortable.
When he went a few hundred meters deeper, he suddenly heard a rumbling sound in his ears, and Wu Cheng couldn't help but stare at his eyes, it was the dark river!
"This is our water source, the only dark river found in the Desert.
So, how much the elders trust you to invite you over. ”
"How does he know who I am if he has never seen me, and if I cut off this river, will I not be a hundred and a hundred gone, and I will be in trouble?"
Langshen pointed to his eyes, "The elder has seen you and told me to bring you here."
This is one of the elders' small means. ”
When the Langshen talked about the elder, he couldn't help but feel full of pride in his heart, and couldn't help but say, "The elder is a fishman with great wisdom, and he is also a strict person.
Dark rivers don't always exist, only for a few short months a year.
And this water can only be used for the fish-people to eat, and must not swim, and there were once young fish-people of the fish-people royal family who entered the water to play.
was put into the desert by the elder and roasted to death, and the Fishman Emperor didn't even ask the elder to intercede, because the Fishman Emperor also knew that pleas were useless.
The Fish Emperor knelt in front of his son, watched his son beg him, and followed him, and finally his son died, and the Fish Emperor went back. ”
"Then there are still a lot of contradictions between your royal family and the elders?"
"No, the elder did the right thing, the Fish Emperor knelt there to punish his old man for his lax discipline.
The living environment of our clan is too harsh, and everything is forced to be helpless. ”
Wu Cheng knew what they were drinking, and what they were eating? Is it that kind of yellow-brown food?
When we finally arrived at our destination, it was a rare stone building, surrounded by torches, and I don't know what substance it was used to ignite it.
In the middle of this underground lair there is a black stone on which sits an old fish-man.
The fish-man was draped in a blanket with only one head exposed, and its skin was full of wrinkles, indicating that it was very old.
When the god saw the elder, he immediately bowed and bowed down.
The old fishman opened his eyes and showed a smile, "Langshen, you go out first." ”
This old guy doesn't need a translator, he can understand him directly.
Wu Cheng looked back at the others, "Yingzhao stays, and everyone else goes out." ”
Although Ruan Yixuan was unwilling, she also went out honestly, and Kong Haoda said carefully and went out.
"If others call you sir, I will call you sir. "52 Literature
Wu Cheng leaned against the wall, revealing an indifferent expression, "You should be older than me." ”
"There is no order to learn, the master is the teacher, and the grade is just a false name. ”
"So well-versed in our culture, it seems like you've lived for thousands of years and were among the first fish-people to migrate from the East, right?"
"Yes and no, we didn't move, it was the continent that moved.
Geographical location, climate determines the environment of a place.
We fish-people are still on this land, untouched. ”
The old fishman's words made Wu Cheng a little shocked, but he was a little confused, what do you mean that you haven't moved? That is to say, the Xuanqi Continent has moved?
The old fishman seemed to see Wu Cheng's confusion, and continued, "In our time, the groups stood side by side, and all races had strong people, although it was inevitable that there would be small frictions, but the general environment was excellent, and it could be called a pastoral period. ”
"In addition to you fish-people, humans, and what races are there?"
"The crocodile clan, the white bear clan, and the desert giant clan, including the fish-man clan, are the four most powerful races, and there are various other races, such as the mountain turtle clan you just brought, they were very timid back then, but there were not many of them at all.
The small races are more compatible with humans, but like the four races, they have their own territory. ”
Wu Cheng nodded, "Now the Desert Giant Clan has arrived at the East Mirror full of water, that is to say, the Crocodile Clan has reached the northern border, and the White Bear Clan is now in the southern border.
In this way, the living environment of the crocodile has changed the least, and it should be considered the best. ”
The old fishman smiled, "But don't forget, the crocodiles are cold-blooded animals, I'm afraid they have the most serious casualties, and it's not too much to say that there is not one in a hundred."
In that icy and snowy place, ordinary crocodiles would freeze so much that they couldn't move.
We used to be the land of Mizusawa here, but because the gods moved the earth and moved us to the west, the water and plants evaporated at a very fast rate, but this is Osawa after all, so this process lasted for more than ten years, giving us enough buffer time.
But the crocodile tribe is miserable, the land in the south is in the north, and it won't even be used for a month, it will be completely frozen, and they don't even have a buffer time.
Didn't you ask the god of waves before, how do we maintain such a large population in this desert area?
The answer was too cruel for them, and it was still cruel to me.
In the past ten years, the first thing we have to do is to return to the area suitable for our survival according to the climate classification.
But unfortunately, the gods did not allow us to return to the east, so that we could atone for our sins here for a year.
The year passed quickly, but after a year had passed, we were about to return to the east, only to see a majestic Great Wall and heavily armed soldiers aiming at us with bows and arrows.
We suffered a heavy defeat, with heavy casualties, and more than half of the people in the prime of life were killed or wounded.
Humanity has suffered a great loss.
I still don't know what caused them to be so determined to keep us out of the desert.
It is in this context that we are aware of the difficulties we face in the future.
So, we have to think seriously about accumulating food.
In addition to the regular food, we began to reproduce like crazy, this is an era of competing with the sky for resources, we turned resources into numbers.
These numbers are then turned into rations.
That's the only good thing about the desert, and that's that we can store the carcasses of the fishmen for thousands of years.
You ask the Lang God what we eat, our main food is our own clan back then..."The elder said very helplessly.