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Published at 11th of March 2022 08:45:45 AM


Chapter 1079: Are you ready to bring some local products home?

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Landist.

In a large hall full of huge stone pillars, a mermaid dressed in armor looks at the black robes standing in front of the crystal ball. The high priest respectfully said: "The high priest, the migration of the border residents has begun, but the underground castle can only accommodate the residents of the capital. The underground castle of an ordinary small town may not be able to persist in this whirlwind of the Nether, is this matter to be notified?"

“Is the number of Nether Sharks confirmed?” The high priest looked at the crystal fairway.

"According to the frontline returns, there have been five giant whirlwinds, one hundred or so large hurricanes, and about 800 small and medium hurricanes. It is an unprecedented hurricane frenzy." The mermaid’s voice is thick Strong despair.

Hurricane Hurricane is the most powerful opponent that Randist has to face after sinking. At the beginning, the mermaid has nothing to do with the indestructible whirlwind, and it is the food of the shark.

Fortunately, under the collection of priests and kings, Landiste was rebuilt again, and the fishermen began to have a scale and strategy to deal with the hurricane.

Every year, when the sharks appear, Landist still needs to pay a terrible price to survive the dark period of this month.

After a month, the Nether Shark will leave, disappear into the sea, and then reappear after a year.

This cycle has been going on for thousands of years.

In the history of Rantite, there have been several periods of a surge in the number of whirlwinds.

Three hundred years ago, three giant sly sharks led hundreds of large, medium and small snails to commit crimes. The underground city of Randist was destroyed. The imperial priest and the great prince died. The death and injury of ordinary mermaid is even more serious. number.

This time, the number of Nether Sharks is even more than the worst in history.

Although Landiste has a dozen ten-level powerhouse headed by the high priest, there are hundreds of thousands of mermaid warriors, who can face the hurricane of immune magic damage, and still feel the desperation.

"No, let them all move back to the capital." The crystal ball in the hands of the high priest lit up with a hint of blue light. A simple picture of the underwater town appeared on the surface of the crystal ball. "The favorite of the shark sharks is to clean one by one. In small towns, there are too many sharks in this time, and no single town can last for a month."

"Can the high priest, if all the mermaid people move into the capital, the capital will directly face the hurricane of this gloom, with the number and strength of this whirlwind, we have no way to block them outside the capital, once the capital is broken, Landister may be completely destroyed." The mermaid looked at the high priest and shook his head.

"Even if they are left outside, the strength of the Netherstorm will still break." The high priest slowly raised his head, and a trace of light fell on his face with deep wrinkles, and his gray eyes were full of helplessness.

"High priest..."

The high priest interrupted the mermaid and calmly said: "The order is passed down, the first order is commanded, and all the mermaids are evacuated into the capital to prepare for the battle. The situation of the sharks is also fully reported, and the whole people are mobilized, in order to be in this secluded frenzy. In the middle of life, every fish must do something."

"Yes." The mermaid looked awkwardly and shouted loudly, then turned and hurried away.

"God, you gave us instructions, but didn't tell us how to live. As a loyal believer, pray for you to save Landiste..."

The singer of the high priest resounded in the hall.

......

The town of Freire.

As a border town on the northwest side of Rantite, you can clearly see the arc-shaped black-black barrier as you look up, and the black and heavy pressure on the sky, as if it will fall off at any time.

It is 350 kilometers from the border of the barrier and is rich in a small fish called 'The Crescent Moon'.

This is a fish with only the size of the thumb. In the transparent body, there is a small crescent-shaped luminous bone in the position of the head, hence the name.

This is one of the favorite foods of the nobles in the city of Randist, the price is not particularly high, but in the resource-deficient Landist, it is enough to let many mermaids gather here to catch the crescent fish for a living.

"Dur, pull the net! I have caught a lot of crescent fish!" A thin mermaid girl chased a group of sparkling crescent fish.

An equally thin young mermaid swims out from behind a large stone, then slams out the fishing net in his hand and suddenly speeds up in the direction of the fish, and wipes out the small crescent fish that are too late to turn.

"A lot! It's great!" The mermaid girl stepped forward and looked at the fishnet with at least hundreds of small crescent fishes, and the eyes were sparkling.

"Because of this, do you have to be so happy? When I take you out to catch big fish, one will be worth 100 such small fish." The boy who was called Dürr swept away with some disdain. A small fish in the net, looking up at the black barrier in the sky, "I want this day..."

The girl grabbed the fishing net and screamed: "This day not only covers your eyes, but also covers the big fish. We still honestly catch the crescent fish, as long as we have enough 5,000, Butler Uncle Uns will take us to the capital, we will not have to stay here."

When it comes to the capital, the girl’s eyes shine a ray of light.

I heard that it is a metropolis that is one hundred times and one thousand times more prosperous than Freyle!

She couldn't imagine how prosperous it was. The biggest place she had been to was the city of Brock, about three hundred miles from Rifel. When the horrible hurricane of the past came, the people of Freire would go to the city of Brock to escape.

Thinking of the hurricane, the girl’s face was white. Eight years ago, their parents died in the mouth of the giant shark in the hurricane. They couldn’t help but grasp the sleeves of the teenager: “Dur, Uncle Butler is like this. Say?"

"Yes, that fat man has already promised us." Duer nodded, and some unhappy pouting: "How much toll is needed to go to the capital, this fat man wants us 5,000 small crescent fish, at least half of it."

"It doesn't matter, as long as we can enter the capital, so we don't have to worry about the hurricane." The girl's face showed a smile.

Looking at the smile on the girl's face, Dürr's expression gradually cooled down, looking back at the dark distance and clenching his fist. "I will kill those who are smashed sooner or later."

......

"Well, the grills, seasonings, and ingredients are all around, but cooking seafood should be enough." McGonagall checked the kitchen box, nodded, and saw a hill like a hill from the back. Gina down the mud shell.

"Are you going to bring some local products home?"




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