This lord is very scientific

Silas's black hair fluctuated with the waves of the water.

In front of him was a large shell-like creature.

The most important thing is that there is a dense color on this shell, and there are magic waves coming out.

Appeared!
Biological resources!

Soraka and Gabriel who rushed over looked at each other, and found excitement in each other's eyes.

There is no intelligence, there are levels, and there is a special kind of fluctuation.

Maybe it really is some kind of special biological resource!
If it is a biological resource, then they, as discoverers, are likely to be the ones who ate the first crab.

The two swam quickly to Silas.

The shell in front of him is about the level of a first-level professional, and is slowly absorbing energy from the surrounding environment, but this is an unconscious reaction, just like normal human breathing.

Rather than meditating, it is very deliberate to absorb that.

This shell is a monster!
The existence of Warcraft proves that this place will not be a pure animal world.

In many cases, the wisdom of some powerful monsters is not inferior to other intelligent life.

If some monsters become gods or legends, and then gather their own kind to form a group, and popularize the inheritance of language and culture, they will eventually become a group of intelligent life.

I don't know if this medium-sized secondary plane has a long history, but since there are monsters, there is a high probability of intelligent life.

"Is this a shell?" Soraka was curious: "Warcraft shells? Let's see if we can communicate."

Saying that, Soraka stepped forward and approached the shell.

She has the highest level here, and she can better avoid it if there is danger.

Holding a leaf given by Lika in her hand, Soraka slowly swam forward.

The huge shell closed its mouth tightly at this time, as if sensing that they were not easy to mess with, it was close to the mouth of the shell, and even seemed to want to escape.

Thinking of his previous experience in the lava swamp, Soraka immediately softened his breath and leaned over with goodwill.

In the gathering place of monsters, it is not advisable to blindly fight for strength and ruthlessness. Appropriate kindness can go far in the jungle.
Lika tried these things in the forest with Soraka when she was a child, so at this time Soraka's soft breath really made the shell less nervous.

With his left hand, Soraka held the life-saving leaves that Rika gave, while his right hand slowly stretched forward, and then gently stroked the somewhat rough shell of the shell.

Feeling this gentle touch, the shell finally completely relaxed.

Although the shell is rough, there are many senses on it, and this shell creature is still a monster, so it can feel it even more.

And to Soraka's surprise, when she was about to withdraw her hand, an idea came out of the shell:
"What are you?"

You... what are you?
This strange question made Soraka raise his eyebrows.

She turned to look at Silas and the others, and then conveyed her meaning in her mind:
"We're human... What I'm trying to say is, whatever we are, maybe, we can be friends?"

Conscious existence, but it is only a first-level monster? …

Soraka felt that perhaps this was not a monster, but an intelligent life.

The intelligent life of this plane!
"Friend?" The weak, intelligent life in the shell seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then slowly opened the shell.

I saw that after the long, large mussel-like shell was opened, the inside was not soft meat like a Nassang shell, but a humanoid creature.

The skin of this humanoid creature is milky white, but there are seaweed-like things extending from the pores, extending to the inner wall of the shell, like flesh and blood vessels.

Although the shape is weird, it doesn't have that disgusting or evil feeling, but it has a cute feeling.

It would definitely be weird if it was a human being covered in algae or red hair or whatever.

But just like people with dog hair are not cute, dogs with dog hair are cute.

The intelligent life in front of me has a very natural feeling. If I have to say it, it seems to be Nasenge's former goddess of nature, a combination of trees and people, but it only makes people feel a natural cuteness.

"What are you...?" The shell and seaweed man in front of him asked the same question again.

It seemed that in his eyes, Soraka and the others looked weird.

It's just that his voice sounded like gibberish to Soraka and the others.

So Gabriel immediately released the magic language proficiency technique, so that they could understand the general meaning.

"We came from far away." Soraka smiled and said, "Aren't there people like us here?"

"No." The shell and seaweed kid in front of him shook his head slightly: "It's all like us here."

"What about your lord?" Soraka asked curiously, "Why isn't your lord nearby? Also, all of you live in shells. What do you eat? There aren't many shells here? Also, do you have any?" The country, does it have power, does it have gods..."

When Soraka got excited, he twittered a lot of words, and the shell and seaweed kid was stunned.

"Soraka! Let's go up and talk!" Silas didn't have enough oxygen at this time, so he hurriedly shouted at Soraka.

Soraka immediately smiled at the shell and seaweed kid in front of him: "Let's go up and talk? You should be able to touch the air, right?"

"No... no..." Who knew that the shell and seaweed kid directly refused, and said, "We can't go above the water before we grow up."

Can't go on the water until you're an adult?
Soraka nodded slightly, then nodded to Silas and the others, signaling them to go up to take a breath first.

And she looked at the shell seaweed child, and continued to ask for news: "Are you shell seaweed people so independent? What about your parents?"

The shell and seaweed child glanced at Silas and Gabriel who were floating up, then looked at Soraka and said, "Our Naga parents left after giving birth, and we will survive under the protection of the Naga mother." ...I, I am not a seaweed man, I am Naga, Naga."

The Naga child in front of him slightly raised his hand, and the seaweed-like blood vessels on his arm fell off and fluttered with the sea water.

The Naga child looked innocent, and told Soraka everything: "We need to find a dead thing as a shelter, and then survive."

"So you found this shell?"

Soraka suddenly understood.

She didn't even think about whether she would be deceived, because the juvenile Naga in front of her was really young, and the information was not important, and the level of energy in front of her would hardly have a fatal impact on them.