Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

　　 Fishman Island, after leaving the palace, Luizhang returned to his tribal residence and entered a newly excavated submarine cave.

　　 The cave is deep but not dim. An unknown stone emits a bright light, illuminating the entire cave.

　　 "The Great Sacrifice."

　　 walked into the warm cave, looked at an old murloc who seemed to be asleep, and drew a respectful salute.

　　 Although he is a third-order transcendent and the patriarch of the eight-legged tribe, there really is no air to put on this old man.

　　 "What's the matter, let's talk about it."

　　 Cloudy eyes opened, and the old murloc raised his lowered head.

Unlike Deception, the old murloc’s figure is closer to humans, not only has a pair of arms, but his face is also very similar to humans, except that his skin color is different. What’s more important is that he also has algae-green hair. Know most of them. All the murlocs have no hair.

　　 Looking at the face of the great sacrificial priest, the attitude of Deception was even more humble, telling the truth about what happened in the palace today.

　　 "It seems that some of our new kings still have some means, but they are a little rough."

　　 The fish is old and fine, just by listening to the trick, Mark Posi, the great priest of the eight-legged tribe, has basically sorted out the clues of this matter.

　　 "It is necessary to cooperate or cooperate. In any case, human beings are the enemies of our murlocs. This must be clear."

　　 "I understand, the big sacrifice."

　　 "Well, let's leave when it's okay."

　　 The voice was still steady, but the face of the great priest quietly changed, and when he heard this, Gui Zhang paid a salute again and then slowly backed out.

　　 Gulu, Gulu, inexplicable and weird sounds echoed in the cave, and the body of Wei Zhang who had not yet gone out couldn't help but stiffen slightly.

　　 The translucent cave became dim in a moment, and the shadows resembling tentacles twisted on the wall, squirming, exuding an ominous atmosphere.

He let out a sigh of relief and didn’t look back. After his body stiffened a little, Rue Zhang quietly walked out of the cave. Apart from him, no one in the entire New Iscar knew about the great sacrifice of the Eight-legged tribe, the real Tier 4 The Extraordinary Mark Posey has had a problem with his body. Not only has it not been resolved so far, but there are still signs of aggravation. It is precisely because of this that he clearly agreed to the matter this time, knowing it is tricky or neat.

　　 Three days later, in unknown waters, the Monfitos combined fleet is advancing at a very fast speed.

　　 Knight's Sword, Sean and Asim are standing together and talking.

　　 "Earl, we shouldn't be far from Murloc Island, right?"

　　 took a sip of the red wine and looked at the blue sea, Sean asked casually.

　　 "Yes, if nothing else, we will be able to reach Murloc Island one day."

　　 Hearing this, Sean put down his wine glass and frowned.

　　 "Count, everything seems to be going too smoothly."

Turning his head, glanced at Asim next to him, Sean showed a hint of confusion. They went so smoothly along the way. They did not encounter a murloc harassment, if you say that the murlocs have not noticed so far. Sean didn't believe their actions, after all, the sea was their home court.

　　 "Shaun, don't worry, all conspiracies and tricks are farce that can't be staged under absolute power."

　　 At this moment, Asim's words are extraordinarily calm, with indescribable confidence.

　　 Hearing the words, Sean nodded and said nothing.

According to the information collected, there are about 5,000 murlocs in this large tribe of murlocs. Due to the particularity of the race, most of the murlocs can participate in the battle except for young children and the elderly. The strength can be said to be quite not weak. The power of non-Tosian mobilization is even stronger.

There is not much difference between the two sides in terms of personnel, but this time, Monfitos mobilized a new-style infantry regiment with a thousand soldiers equipped with Lester single-shot rifles. I believe it will give the fish people a big surprise. In order to weaken the advantage of murlocs in the sea, the joint fleet also carries a large number of newly developed deep-sea bombs. The most important thing is that the joint fleet also has a large number of extraordinary men, of which there are two in Tier 4, and they are not weak. .

With such power, Asim should indeed have enough confidence. After all, according to the information he has collected, the leader or king of this big tribe is only a Tier 3, and the biggest support in his hand is a Tier 4 cetacean sea. Strange.

　　 At noon, the sun is releasing its brilliance with all its strength, and the Monfitos united fleet is preparing for war in an orderly manner. After all, it is not far from the destination.

"Um?"

　　 On the deck, Sean, who was originally calm, suddenly changed colors.

After 　　 approached the fisherman island, for safety, Sean would use his sights and colors to probe the surroundings from time to time, and this time he seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

"finally come."

　　 He breathed a sigh of relief, and Sean actually felt a little relief.

　　 After a period of improvement, his sights and sounds that could only cover a small town can now cover half of an island. Within this range, the movements of the murloc can't hide from his eyes.

If it is a general sight, after perceiving so many sudden breaths of life, it may not be certain that it is a murloc~www.readwn.com~ After all, there are a large number of fish in the sea, but with the characteristics of 3D imaging, fish Human movements are clearly presented in Sean's black and white world.

　　 "Whitebeard, go and inform Count Asim that the murlocs are coming."

　　 Hearing this, the white beard who was not far from Sean moved and disappeared in place.

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　　 "Master Holkins, how is it? Is it really a murloc?"

　　 On the deck, Asim stood next to an old man with gray hair and a long beard and asked gently, and in front of him, Sean and White Beard also stood there with solemn expressions.

　　 "It is indeed a murloc."

　　 The gray pupils opened, and the invisible power converged. Looking at the sea in the distance, Holkins gave an affirmative answer.

　　 "Baron Sean, your perception is very good. We can exchange knowledge about witchcraft when we have time."

　　 turned around and glanced at Sean, Holkins' eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

　　 "My pleasure, Master Holkins."

　　 Hearing this, Xiao En showed a right smile on his face and readily agreed.

　　 "Then, count, prepare for war."

　　 The voice turned, and when he looked at Asim, Holkins's voice became heavy.

"I have long been ready."

After confirming the news of the murloc attack, Asim not only did not feel worried, but felt the long-lost excitement. He is the Earl of Asim of Memphis but is also an iron knight, and his gentle appearance cannot conceal his appearance. A heart eager to fight.

　　 As Asim's orders continued to be issued, the war machine of the Monfitos Joint Fleet began to operate at high speed.