Chapter 477: Exterminating a Clan because of Something Like This Will Definitely Become a Joke

"Chief! Chief!"

"Huh?" Lottie was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly awakened by a loud knock on the door. She got up with sleepy eyes and immediately felt a ringing in her ears.

"What are those street urchins doing? It's the middle of the night and they don't need to sleep... Oh, they don't need to sleep." Lottie patted her head, trying to wake herself up a little. Then she opened the door and looked at the elder at the door and said:

"Why are you knocking on my door to find the chief? Go find my second uncle!"

"You forgot, you are now the chief of Wuling tribe!" The elder rolled his eyes and said seriously.

"Oh, I'm already the chief, so what? What's the matter? Why are you disturbing my sleep? Driving a dream dive is very tiring! Didn't you see that I didn't even go to the dreamland?"

Lottie suddenly put on the chief's airs and tried to stare at the elder with a majestic look. The elder sighed and said:

"I know you are tired, but shouldn't you have a little stress response to the outside world? Didn't you hear that the neighbors are all furious? Didn't you negotiate the terms with them during the day?"

"How is it possible! We talked well during the day! There was no conflict in the first place, so it doesn't make sense to change the mind in just half a day, right?"

Lottie was furious when she heard the elder's suspicion. She hurried out of the house and began to try to communicate with the killer whale, trying to find meaningful information from the scolding.

The languages ​​of sirens and killer whales are not the same, but because they are both marine creatures that rely on sound waves to communicate, they can naturally hear the sounds of killer whales. In a sense, it is similar to humans listening to the languages ​​of other countries.

As the largest evil force in the ocean, killer whale language can be said to be a language that every marine intellectual group needs to know more or less.

However, more than half of this language system is swear words. If you want to distinguish modal particles, swear words, swear words with practical meaning, swear words with metaphorical meaning and serious content, even those who have studied killer whale language for half a lifetime dare not say that they can easily understand it.

Fortunately, Lottie herself belongs to the experience school. She doesn't care what the other party is cursing at all. She just opens her voice and injects her doubts and curiosity into her emotions through sound waves, and passes it to the aquatic intellectual life around her.

Although her personality is unreliable, Lottie, as a sea monster and architect, still has basic means of survival. With the melodious singing mixed into the noise of the ocean, the music with personal style quickly connected to the killer whale network.

However, due to the firewall of the killer whale network, Lottie's voice only got a tourist account stuck in the public area, and then the most idle killer whale connected her communication.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me now. I'm in a hurry to start filming!"

"Ah, sorry, I'm the Siren who just moved to the neighborhood. I just want to ask what happened?" Lottie asked with some doubts. The killer whale was stunned when he heard it, and then said:

"Are you that Lottie?"

"Eh? Do you know me?" Although Lottie had reported her identity during the communication during the day, she knew very well that these street guys were not the kind who could remember names at all. In other words, in their language system, every "person" has a natural identification code (in simple terms, it is a personal account in the killer whale network), so even if you shout "that person" to a group of killer whales, they can clearly know who you are calling, so there is no need for the concept of name at all.

"I recognize it, I help raise the little cutie in the dream and get beaten by the little cutie!" The killer whale nodded, but Lottie was shocked when she heard it. Although this sentence is very general, Lottie, who just woke up from the dream, instantly thought of the guy in the dream who beat her up because of her age.

"You dreamed about it too?"

"Oh, that's right, that's easy. We all had a dream. In the dream, we all raised a little cutie, and then that idiot stepped on it to death. We are taking revenge for the little cutie!"

"Hey, but that's not a dream... Wait! Killer whales can't dream!" Lottie finally realized the seriousness of the problem, because that's a killer whale!

As everyone knows, these ocean street guys breathe manually. Normally, half of their brains are asleep and the other half are awake. Even when they go to the dreamland, only half of their brains are in. It's impossible for them to dream!

"So, we thought that little cutie was a little nightmare or something, and accidentally got caught up in our lousy network, so we kept him in our dreams, but we didn't expect to kill him... Oh, nightmares, you know, the small and fun ones, but the ones I saw before were all ugly, and this time we finally found a cute one, but it was stepped on to death by that idiot! Shouldn't he be beaten?"

"Oh, I see, keep beating him, and let me know if you need any help!" Lottie nodded awkwardly. I'm afraid that only this group of killer whales can say nightmares are fun (although they are not afraid of beast kings and top fantasy beasts, they don't find them fun either).

It's not that killer whales can ignore nightmares, but because killer whales themselves are globally connected. At most, the local area networks are divided according to different tribes, but the local area networks are also interconnected. This means that even if nightmares pollute at close range, the pollution will be instantly shared by all killer whales in the world. With the strength of killer whales, who are all upper-level shadow chasers, even if it is a super-large nightmare, the pollution shared by each whale is just the level of being cursed. But killer whales are used to swearing in daily life.

After deeply lamenting the huge gap between races, Lottie wanted to disconnect, but she didn't expect that her G·I force field was actually pulled by the killer whale. Before she could panic, the other party said:

"Well, the little cutie brought us some interesting gadgets in the dream. When you mermaids can go ashore, can you help buy some?"

"Gadgets? What gadgets?" Before Lottie could react to what the other party was saying, a stream of information came over, from spicy soda that looked strange at first glance, to strange players that could be used in the sea, and some strange cups that needed to be specially customized, which immediately made Lottie deeply confused about the composition of the nightmare.

But soon, she had no time to be confused, because it seemed that she noticed that someone was connected to the tourist area, and the killer whales who were queuing to draw the strange big fight focused their attention. Then, Lottie was horrified to find that she seemed to be a little bit unable to remember what she wanted to buy!

But...

"Don't forget. If you forget this, the Wuling clan will be finished! Even though this rotten clan is finished, the worst that can happen is that we can go ashore and pretend to be human, but we absolutely don't want to be exterminated because we forgot to buy a cup!"