Chapter 1255 Cerela: Fish! Big Fish! Fish! No More (Recommended 10,000 Words Plus Update 33)
Chapter 1255 Cerela: Fish! Big fish! Fish! No more... (recommended 10,000 words plus update 33)
Crunch, crunch.
The big clam opened a crack tremblingly. Almost immediately, seven or eight branches stretched out from the mast and clung to the edge of the clam shell. Ignoring the pitiful cry of the big clam, I pulled hard——
"opened!"
"opened!"
"It's open, it's open!"
The surrounding elves cheered. Serila shook her shoulders, almost pulling out an afterimage, and rushed to the big clam.
The next moment, she let out a high-pitched scream, jumped out, and transformed into a dragon shape in mid-air. The huge dragon wings spread out to both sides, and the surrounding elves staggered, either retreating or falling to the ground.
The wind howled. If Sasilia hadn't retracted the side of the ship in time and flattened it, it would have almost collapsed under her foot.
"well……"
A burst of floral fragrance passed by. Serila shivered, shook her head, flapped her wings and rose up. She lowered her head in confusion, took a closer look at the big clam, then folded her wings and slowly squatted down.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Grete went up to pick her up immediately. Serila shook her head vigorously and blinked:
"Strange...I just saw something terrible..."
"This clam is a moire mirage. It has strong mental impact and illusion power. Such a large moire mirage is at least a high-level one, and may be close to a super-level one." Elder Melinsela came over slowly, stood on tiptoes, Gently patted the silver dragon girl's wings:
"If you were caught off guard and fell under its illusion, you would definitely be frightened. You need to practice more on your mental defense in the future... By the way, what did you see just now?"
Cerira was speechless. She turned her head and looked at Gretel, the remaining fear in her eyes had not completely dissipated. He closed his lips tightly and refused to speak anymore.
Melinsela shook her head in understanding and did not ask further questions. The elder raised his hand and waved lightly, and seven or eight vines grew out of thin air and plunged into the clam shell.
The next moment, three unconscious elves were gently lifted out by vines. The elves swarmed forward:
"Enan! Wake up!"
"Rockart!...Thank God, Rockart is okay!"
"Kara... Kara is fine, she just fainted..."
A group of people scrambled to bring their companion back to the cabin for treatment. Another team of elves organized their team and jumped off the side of the ship under the leadership of Idian. Full of anger, he followed the elders to pursue them——
"I'm going! I'm going too!"
Serira flapped her wings and jumped up. Grete stood on the deck, tiptoeing, and it was too late to pull her:
"Cerela! Wait for me!"
late. The silver dragon girl plunged into the sea, and when she rose again, her sharp claws had firmly grasped the ghost claw snail. She rose into the sky, hovered near the mystery lock, and released her claws:
"Mine! This is mine!"
There was a loud bang. The colorful wandering mythical locks rippled for a moment, and a breathless voice that had obviously lost its amplification skills came out from inside:
"I know! Don't worry!"
Gretel covered his face behind his back. Serira, even if we are greedy for this bite, can we not show it so obviously...
Serila circled half a circle and then plunged into the sea. The silver dragon had already caught its favorite prey, and now it no longer concealed its aura and let go of its pressure.
At this time, not only the fish in the water panicked and scurried around, but even the giant whale jumped out of the water uneasily, and then slammed into the water, causing a huge splash.
The two Sea Tribe warriors riding on the back of the whale were caught off guard. They pounced down and grabbed the whale's saddle to prevent them from falling.
Serira charged forward alone - or rather, a dragon. Even though her level was not as good as Idian's, the momentum created was ten times greater.
The elven warriors followed on both sides of her, walking on the waves, stepping on the floating seaweed, or activating their flying skills, and rushed to kill her. This kind of battle, coupled with the actions of the three legendary elders, was simply devastating.
In less than an hour, all the sea warriors riding giant whales, swordfish, or tuna were all hung on both sides of the ship, like salted fish hanging from the eaves of a dried fish shop.
The gentle ancient tree Sacilia was also rarely angry. Two rows of branches grew out of the side of the ship, pointing high into the sky. Each Sea Tribe warrior is provided with only one forked branch, one end is tied to their hands, and the other end is tied to their waist.
No matter how strong the wind is or how high the waves are, make sure not a drop of sea water can splash on the sea people. Dare to go to the elves and rob them? Let you become a salted fish in the sun!
In addition to the sea warriors, several particularly eye-catching monsters also did not end well. A giant king squid was cut into seventy or eighty pieces by its eight legs with the moon blades flying in Idian's hand, and its head was hung directly on the top of the stone pillar;
An octopus with colorful rings all over its body was frozen directly into the ice by magic. Gretel heard the two elves discussing in a low voice that they must try to remove the venom from the octopus, but they must not let it die before that;
The moire mirage that had imprisoned the elves was also moved to the shore. Under the scolding of the elves, thirty or fifty lobster soldiers tremblingly carried the kelp net and walked up with the moiré mirage on their backs...
Udian followed and shouted: "Don't let it die! Be careful not to let it die! Give it more water! - If it dies, the mirage will not look good!"
Giant whales, tuna and swordfish are treated much better. The elves showed enough goodwill towards these powerful monsters that had certain intelligence but were driven by the Sea Tribe:
The alchemy ship floated leisurely in the water, escorting the giant whale into the coral island chain, and temporarily stopped in a lagoon, waiting for Wang Ting's subsequent processing;
As for tuna and swordfish, these powerful fish need to swim at high speeds to allow enough water to pass through their gills and absorb enough oxygen.
Therefore, they were escorted to another bay and guarded by a dedicated elven navy. Elder Masrei temporarily set up a magic barrier at the entrance of the bay to ensure that they could not escape.
Cerela was disappointed.
"The fish... the big fish... the fish meat... are all gone... By the way, can those lobster soldiers eat them?"
"this……"
Gretel was also at a loss. The humanoid sea tribe is definitely not edible, and the Warcraft is of course edible. Are these lobster soldiers who are lined up in a queue, supervised by strong men, and can cooperate with spell casters, within the edible range?
"Let me ask...I've never seen the Sea Tribe before. I really don't know what kind of species they are..."
Fortunately, Gretel won't have to worry about this soon. A gap opened in the mystery lock, and a crow with a wingspan of more than two meters flew straight out, circled half a circle on the bow of the ship, landed on the side of the ship, and turned into a male elf:
"Fortunately, you guys are here! Come in quickly! Come in with me quickly! Many compatriots are injured!"
The alchemy ship Sacilia narrowed its hull, flattened its bottom, and followed the small boat in quickly. The leather armor of the elf who led the way was damaged and stained with blue liquid, and several locks of hair had been cut off. He was chattering to himself:
"Oh, you are back! Fortunately, you are back. Recently, the energy of the Mystery Chain has been insufficient. It has been reduced and reduced, and it cannot give us much support. If it weren't for you, those stinky fish and shrimps would have washed up in the village on the shore. !”
"Is the situation of Mystic Lock so bad recently?" Elder Masrei dismissed the summoned earth element. His face looked a little tired and he sat thoughtfully. The young elf who was leading the way turned around when he heard this, bowed his head and saluted him, and did not delay him from talking:
"I don't know the specific situation! I'm just a patrol captain, not one of Wang Ting's bosses, and I'm not responsible for maintaining the Mystery Lock. However, some time ago, I did receive a notice saying that the Mystery Lock's energy was insufficient and we should save some money. use……"
Grete leaned against the side of the ship and looked up at the thin mist that filled the top of his head. Recall again that when they first approached, the colorful ribbons that surrounded the entire island could not be said to be towering, but were at least dozens of meters high...
So here, what you mean by "spending money" is that the heating is turned on to 18 degrees Celsius and everyone wears coats and scarves?
It’s really economical...
However, when the alchemy ship swayed along the waterway, passed several coral reef passes, and finally stopped at the dock, Grete also took a breath of air.
The vast beach has almost changed color. It should have been a pure white and delicate silver beach, but there are clusters of corpses of various crustaceans here and there.
Lobsters, mantis shrimps, Pipi shrimps, crabs, fiddler crabs, coconut shoes, hermit crabs... the murloc holding a dried fish spear, the murloc warrior holding a tree trunk, the murloc captain holding an anchor...
Scorched, charred, carbonized, corroded, poisoned, petrified, petrified. If this beach were not covered with corpses of the Sea Clan, it would be almost the same as the Normandy landing.
From the shoal to the front of the beach and then to the middle of the beach, sand dunes, rocks, and fallen tree trunks have all become fortifications for the elves to resist.
In the woods at the end of the beach, a small tree house is filled with light, surrounded by rainbow walls on three sides. Outside the Rainbow Light Law Wall, the corpses of the Sea Clan were piled up in layers, almost as high as the roof——
"That's where we operate the Mystery Lock." The elf warrior who came to pick them up whispered:
"Many injured brothers and sisters relied on the support of Mystic Chain to evacuate to the back."
Gretel kicked high and low, jumping up and down on the carapace. The carapace of these lobsters and crabs are huge, curved, and filled with a lot of mucus...
Even though Gretel blessed himself with [Cat Elegance], he still had to slip from time to time. In the end, he had no choice but to summon the phantom pony, turn over and ride on it, causing the elf who was leading the way to look at him several times:
Who is this?
Who is this black-haired half-elf? He couldn't even walk well, so why did the elders bring him in?
Tsk tsk tsk, with such a standard, life on Yongju Island will not be easy...
"Where are the injured children?"
Elder Fahim's thick, snow-white eyebrows were already frowning. As soon as his mental strength is swept away, he should catch up first. Gretel urged the phantom pony to follow quickly.
After bypassing the tree house, a row of tree walls separated naturally. On the soft grass, dozens of pale elves with minor or serious injuries lay under the trees, moaning weakly.
"Little Gretel! Quick, come and help with the treatment!"
"Okay, elder!"
There was a flash of green light and the oak staff plunged into the ground. A screen of magical light unfolded gorgeously around Gretel like a dream.
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