My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 895: Conquer the murlocs and unite the fog!


  Chapter 898 Subdue the murlocs, connect with the fog!

   Can’t get out?

   Chen Shen, who had just witnessed some improvement in the foreign economy of the Tianyuan Territory, could not help but see a layer of fine white sweat from his head.

  However, after the natural disasters came, not many caravans could still pass by.

  Adding the fog that shields the transmission of electromagnetic waves, he suddenly felt that being sealed was not a big deal?

  At least in the face of those difficult dwarves, there will be much fewer points to defend in the territory than before.

  "Don't be in a hurry, Chen Shen, take someone to calm the villagers' emotions, try to control the flow of people, don't let them come into contact with this gray fog, and wait until the disaster information is fully announced."

  "Li Hu, arrange for the militia to start patrolling the territory, and always pay attention to the movements of our neighbors."

  "Tianmin, get off the vehicle, we have to go to the murloc tribe, they don't know the news of the impending disaster."

  "Others return to their posts and wait for the countdown to end according to the temporary disaster response arrangement."

  Coughed, Su Mo quickly arranged what to do next.

  The reason why I have been refusing to go to the murloc tribe these days, even when the other party came to invite me several times, I still find excuses to shirk.

  All these arrangements are prepared to completely subdue the opponent.

  Tianyuan Territory does not need a group of murloc brothers sitting together, nor does it need murloc friends who work closely together.

  I have seen the development of the Murloc City in the wasteland of the future, and the repeated "rebellion" of the Murloc Tribe.

  What Sumo really wants is a completely surrendered murloc tribe.

  And now, the opportunity finally came.

  A Murloc tribe about 60 kilometers away from Hope Village in a straight line.

  In the tribe, there are mysterious and cold black buildings, with closed doors and windows, rattling by the wind.

  Light gray and light white mist has already occupied the surrounding area, tightly enveloping the entire tribe.

  From a distance, the two combinations look like man-eating monsters in all the mist.

  Frightened, many cowardly murlocs fled back to the interior of the building in a hurry, looked at the outside world in horror, and called for the blessing of the sea god.

  "God of the Sea, this is a disaster!"

  Standing in the only medical center in the murloc tribe, the high priest Yu Haichao kept praying.

  As far as the eyes could see, more than a dozen murlocs were already injured and lying on the hospital bed moaning.

  In the heavy fog that just fell suddenly, they were pressed down by the gray fog that suddenly rushed down.

  If other murlocs hadn't passed by and caught them in time, I'm afraid many of them would have returned to the embrace of the sea first.

  "High Priest, can you perceive what this sudden mist is? Could it be that Lord Sea God is dissatisfied with our punishment?" Tribal patriarch Yu Chenghai also rushed over, worried as soon as he entered the door.

  The sudden heavy fog made the entire murloc tribe into a mess.

  Especially a group of little murlocs who were studying human cultivation outside, fortunately they had the courage to trot fast, otherwise they would almost be wiped out in this disaster.

  Different from the stable deep-sea world, since crossing to this barren new continent, the life of the murloc tribe is getting worse day by day, and the food stocks they bring are also declining.

  As the patriarch, Yu Chenghai is now worried about the murloc adventure team sent out to explore the road a few days ago. They took risks to find food sources.

   "God of the sea, Chief Chenghai, this is not a punishment only for us. This is a natural disaster! It is a natural disaster of reincarnation involving the whole world! And I can feel that there are more difficult things to deal with, and I am afraid that we will have to deal with them at will." With this fog coming."

  After comforting the injured murloc for a while, the high priest Yu Haichao walked out of the clinic, the slightly aged Yu's face was full of bewilderment.

  Restricted by the rules of coming, he and patriarch Yu Chenghai cannot leave the tribe for the time being.

  On the first day when the news came, the two happily put on their costumes, and arranged for the murlocs to do enough to greet them, for fear of bumping into the mortal incarnation of Lord Seagod.

  But the result was cruel. They waited all night without any miracle at all.

  And in the next half a month, even though they sent envoys to invite them to explain the situation over and over again, they still failed to get an interview from Lord Seagod.

  "Is it because Lord Sea God is dissatisfied with us not being able to come to see us in person?"

  “But.”

  Yu Haichao himself began to have some doubts.

  After traveling to this strange land, the power of the ocean in his body has not recovered much.

  The only remaining ones are all used for divination to find people.

   In other words, now he does not have the strength of the high priest in the sea world at all, and is just an ordinary old murloc.

  If you can't get the guidance of Lord Sea God, the future murloc tribe

  No, even this sudden disaster is a catastrophe for the murloc tribe!

  "High Priest, I have sent scouts to Hope Village to seek help from Village Chief Chen."

  Yu Chenghai, who followed from the medical center, glanced at the messy murloc tribe in the mist and sighed softly.

  Just to his surprise, the wise high priest in the past was still staring blankly ahead, as if he didn't hear him.

  "High Priest?"

  "Don't worry, Village Chief Chen and those humans have said that they will always be our murloc's best friends, and they will definitely help us!"

  "Best friend?"

  Yu Haichao finally came back to his senses, a faint blue light flashed in the eyes of the godless fish.

  "Yeah, Hope Village also said that they want to reach a strategic cooperation with our murloc tribe. They want to teach us to farm and teach us murlocs to live on land?"

  "It's just because they have received too many foreigners these days, so they are too busy to continue communicating with us. After this wave of disasters, wait until"

  Yu Chenghai stopped talking while talking.

  In front of him, the high priest has fallen into a daze again.

  However, unlike before, his muddy eyes have completely cleared up, shooting out faint rays of light to look into the distance.

  As the patriarch, he knew exactly what he was doing.

  Divination!

  An ability that can only be used by the high priest of the murloc tribe.

  The high priest is checking the result of this mist disaster?

  Yu Chenghai was a little unpredictable, so he could only wait beside him in a daze, walking up and down anxiously.

  Time passed slowly, just when he could no longer bear the irritability in his heart.

  Yu Haichao finally withdrew from the divination state, and fell backward panting heavily.

  If it wasn't for being quickly supported by the murloc guards next to him, there might be another wounded person in the medical center behind.

  "Patriarch, patriarch, I see, I see!"

  "High Priest, what did you see?" Looking at the steady tide of fish in the past, he was as excited as when the young murlocs first enlightened.

  Yu Chenghai hurried forward and bent down.

  "Sea God, Lord Sea God is coming soon!"

  "What?!"

  The sudden news not only made Yu Chenghai jump up in fright, but also the faces of several guards standing beside him changed drastically.

  The current murloc tribe is a mess, and it will take at least half a day to organize a decent welcoming ceremony.

  Once the Lord Sea God comes, he mistakenly thinks that the murloc tribe is disrespectful.

  "Hurry up, send someone to prepare"

   "No, patriarch, it's too late." The high priest Yu Haichao smiled bitterly and was silent for a while.

  He looked left and right at the murlocs on the street who were still carrying the wounded into the medical center, and said in a hoarse but resonant voice:

  "Patriarch, Lord Sea God is going to bring his clansmen to save his people!"

  "We have to show our value next, which is completely different from the value of those humans in the village, otherwise the Lord Sea God will not be as merciful as the legend says."

  "We will never forget what kind of means Lord Sea God used to bring the world back to peace."

  Yu Haichao spoke in a very cryptic way, and didn't say it outright.

  But as the patriarch, Yu Chenghai couldn't understand what he wanted to express inside and outside the words.

  The cold mist cut on his face like a knife, staring at Yu Haichao's muddy eyes, Yu Chenghai's throat moved, and his neck felt as if it was frozen.

   After a long while, he nodded heavily.

  “. High Priest, I understand.”

   One side is the tribe, the other side is the people.

  Everything Yu Haichao wants to convey is fully reflected in these different names.

  Not knowing exactly what the High Priest saw just now, Yu Chenghai stood up and quickly accepted the change in mentality after thinking it through.

  If it is said that Lord Seagod has not returned, facing those humans, they can still maintain a cooperative relationship.

  Then after his return, perhaps the murloc tribe should have realized early on that the relationship between the two is different.

  "Help me to the gate of the tribe. Lord Seagod should really want to know what kind of consequences this fog will bring."

  "Organization. Forget it, whether our murloc tribe can take root depends on the next performance!"

  The high priest struggled to stand up, straightening out the somewhat dirty robes on his body.

  If it was before, he might still be worried that the filth would displease Lord Seagod.

  But the glimpse in the divination just now made him suddenly understand a lot.

  And when a group of people staggered to the gate of the tribe, they happened to see the energy car driving leisurely in the distance.

  In the thick fog, the route of the car is very strange, and it is necessary to avoid the thick gray fog ahead from time to time.

  The tribe was approaching, and as the gray fog increased, the people sitting in the car simply walked down.

  For a moment, seeing the man coming down from the back door, all the murlocs felt that the blood flow in their bodies seemed to be a little slower.

  As he stepped closer, an invisible coercion came, even overwhelming Yu Haichao and Yu Chenghai.

  "Supreme God of the Sea, your people follow your oracle and are willing to open up the world for you!"

  When the distance was approaching, the high priest shouted, and simply bowed his head and worshiped.

  The murlocs next to them also followed suit, and they all fell to the ground, pressing their wrinkled fish heads tightly on the ground.

  As Sumo had seen this scene several times in his sleep, it was not surprising at this time.

  "Get up, tide, in this ruined world, we don't need such cumbersome etiquette."

  "Besides, I'm not the real sea **** yet, you just need to call me Lord."

  The murloc on the ground trembled slightly.

  Yu Haichao couldn't help but show more respect on his face.

  He has never doubted the identity of Lord Seagod, but he can call out his name that he has never revealed to the outside world.

  "Lord Sea Lord, your people will always obey your instructions."

  "Lord, we will always be loyal to you."

  Is this attitude not bad?

  The expression on Su Mo's face was indifferent, but he felt a little fond of the high priest and patriarch in front of him in his heart.

  In the wasteland of the future, whether it is the high priest Yu Haichao, or the first generation patriarch Yu Chenghai.

  Both of them failed to persist until his arrival, so they ended their short lives first and returned to the embrace of the sea.

  But there is no doubt that, just looking at the preserved information, both of them can be regarded as full-fledged relatives.

  Yu Chenghai has been in power for four years, and the relationship between murlocs and humans has always been considered close, and they have cooperated on countless projects.

  It wasn't until after he died by accident that the murlocs discovered the fact of burning and caused a commotion.

  The high priest Yu Haichao lived in seclusion and never used his power to interfere with anything, and he tried his best to restrain the murloc wizard from making trouble.

  It was also after his death that the murloc wizard gradually lost control and began to use his extraordinary power to do evil.

  Before coming, Su Mo also imagined several ways to subdue the other party.

   Now it seems that these methods should not be used.

  But in view of the power possessed by the opponent, it is still necessary to beat and beat.

  "Just now I felt that someone was spying on me with the power of the ocean, could it be you?"

  "My lord, Hai Chao is looking at the source of this mist, and accidentally saw you coming, please forgive Hai Chao's snooping."

  The high priest who just got up was frightened and wanted to continue kneeling, but was held back by Su Deben, who had quick eyes and quick hands.

  "The lord doesn't like kneeling and worshiping. You are his subjects, and you don't need these meaningless ceremonies."

  Su Mo nodded.

  "The reason why I summoned you is not only because you are loyal to me, but also because you are smarter than other murlocs."

  "Yu Chenghai, you have received a complete set of education I set up, you should know what I mean."

   "Chenghai understands that Lord Sea God wants us to come and deal with the troubles, not because he needs a group of obedient servants to flatter him." The patriarch Yu Chenghai replied in a deep voice.

  When Lord Seagod suddenly mentioned him, the burly murloc patriarch who was still in his prime was obviously flattered.

   Fortunately, Yu Haichao had the vaccination before, so he could speak the complete words according to the excitement in his heart.

  Seeing his appearance, Su Mo continued while the iron was hot.

  "Your appearance may be somewhat different from that of humans, but don't worry. Whether it is the deep sea world or the wasteland world, as long as you can come here, you are all my people, and I will treat them equally.

  You can still maintain some murloc habits, and I will assign them to respect your habits. "

  "But on the other hand, your tasks are different from theirs. Most of the time I need you, my loyal murloc warriors, to perform some more difficult tasks."

  "There may be sacrifices, it may be painful, but I can guarantee that you will grow quickly."

  "When I summon more tribes, the Tute tribe may become the royal family of the deep sea in this world."

  If the first summon ~IndoMTL.com~ randomly received those powerful and rebellious tribes in the deep sea, Sumo might still have a headache, and study how to better fool the other party into working for him.

  However, the murlocs were randomly found, and they were not the most powerful head group in the murloc tribe, so it was much simpler.

  Big stick plus carrot is always the best management method, especially for these "loyal" murlocs.

  Just give them an expectation, a promise, and a hope.

  These murlocs are very likely to become the most stable basic structure of the territory by virtue of their exaggerated execution ability and hard-working character.

  "By the way, high priest, just now you said to check the source of the fog, what did you see?"

  Yu Haichao froze for a moment, and nodded quickly.

  "Reporting to the lord, I saw the connection. The fog will connect many strange things and they will appear in places we cannot pass through!"

  Pointing to the big cloud of gray fog not far from the gate of the tribe, the old murloc high priest tried hard to recall the scene he saw in a hurry:

  "I saw there, there will be a strange room there!"

  (end of this chapter)


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