Dawn of the Grey Tower

Shortly after Fiorni et al. Followed the cover of the coral forest and fled their last temporary residence, the battle above the land of contemplation also ushered in the end. The Li Taos suffered heavy casualties but after all, they still won by virtue of their numerical advantages. A large number of corpses attracted a large number of animals to share some cold soup. These attracted animals do not understand why there are so many foods here. In their eyes, the killing is to eat and protect themselves. The unnecessary and unnecessary killing is a waste of energy and no reward. Perhaps this is where they are stupid, why don't they understand? I do n’t understand the hatred that death ca n’t dissipate, and I do n’t understand the belief that even death does not repent.

"The vanguard that went to check has returned, honorable adult. Although they paid the price, they successfully killed the mad sharks!" The sea monster's language will spread very quickly in the sea, so when they When you say something, you are often ready to be heard by many people. The Kraken who spoke was clearly the case, after all, it was not news to be covered. Once again, Ms. Tidal ’s followers defeated their rivals with sharks, which is certainly not news to cover up. Especially when the voice fell, the cheers from the surrounding army, fanatic worship evoked more fanatical worship, most of the troops in this army were filled with a bright smile.

The sea monster who can be called a noble adult sits on a throne made of red coral and is dressed in robes dotted with decorations from the ocean and even from the human world. To be precise, this person never laughed a few days ago. No one knows what is going to happen to make this Tide Lady's favorite son of heaven so angry. However, there are some people who are well-informed or have an understanding of the high priest's past. Most of the other priests secretly exchange information with sign language, and the gestures that refer to the deformers are frequently used in the process of communication. But having said that, no one dared to really ask her questions. For most of Li Tao, this person is the representative of Ms. Tidal in the ocean.

"Really, what about those who called the sharks?" The high priest's expression was calm. Her naked body was covered with beautiful scales like blue crystals. These scales were different from the colors of other Litao sea monsters. Evidence of being blessed by the tides. The combination of magnificent scales that change color as the water flows and the unusually beautiful appearance that was already in the aesthetic of the Kraken have made her beauty beyond the physiological limit to attract the opposite sex, and thus show a With an extraordinary sense of sacredness, she looks like a living artwork.

But this beauty is dangerous because her posture as a high priest is not for other believers to appreciate. Her appearance and manners exist only to please the gods in the waves. Because of her beauty and words and deeds as a priest, people often unconsciously forget that the high priest was the host of most of the sacrificial rituals before ascending to this position, and the life devoted to her is no longer possible count. The messenger's expression gradually solidified on the face of the high priest's inquiry. He began to realize that although the fighters of Lie Tao defeated the scimitar sharks and dispelled the strange circle appearing above the contemplative forest, they did not have time to find out the cause of all this.

"Please, please forgive me! I, I will investigate immediately!" If this is a human, then his back should already be covered with cold sweat. It is a pity that the Kraken does not sweat, so he can only express his inner fear by shaking. But this way will only make people sitting on the throne of red coral even more disgusted by him.

"Enough. If the person who transmitted the message could not distinguish the quality of the transmitted thing, it was just a microphone. The priest of Isita." The high priest's smooth and slender fingers crossed the water like a coral. A priestess whose name is similar to her age immediately walked out of the priests below, and walked up the steps respectfully to the coral throne. For the Krakens, walking in the water with effort is the most humble gesture, so there are rules in the priests ’rituals to prohibit floating in the water at will.

The siren priestess called Isita walked to the herald on all fours, bowed her head slightly to salute her high priest, "Under the crown, I am honored to serve you."

"You don't have to be too polite, sister. You took him to investigate this matter. The war between us and the people on the ground is imminent. I don't want any noise to interfere with this sacred festival."

Ysita saluted again, and then bent over gracefully, grabbed the upper edge of the armor of the herald's neck, and lifted him up. She took the poor sifter and turned around for a few steps, only to remember what turned back to the throne The person asked, "After I finish the task, do I need to make this guy pay the price for offending you?"

The high priest was silent for a few seconds. "Cut his tongue and let him be a slave." After that, she waved her hand to signal that Ishita could leave. As Ishita descended the stairs, a curtain made of ornate cloth draped the high platform where the high priest was. These drapes are part of the remuneration paid by the frustrated witches, in fact they are still a very important part. Because the veil is easy to rot in the water, the Kraken has always had a huge demand for this gorgeous above-ground creation. But at that time, the witches certainly did not expect that these cloths would one day return to the sea off the Gulf of Distress in this way. Because if they think about it, they might pre-cast a spell on the veil to kill the threat.

Putting the cloth aside ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ With one hand, the priestess of the herald walked up to the platform below and approached a male sea monster who had been waiting for her from the clothes of the sea monster. He should have a place in Lietao ’s military system. "Brother Quwa, you heard the order of the high priest. This time it is likely to be related to the remnants of shark teeth. I am afraid I have to ask you to second me some of the soldiers."

"Of course, no problem, respected sister." Quwa's grade apparently is much older than Isita, but facing the priestess, he showed an attitude like treating an elder. There is nothing wrong with this. In the social composition of Lie Tao, the person who is closer to the goddess has more status, and besides the lady sitting on the throne, Ishita is the youngest of many tidal priests. Although some rumors claim that her rapid promotion was due to the blood relationship with the high priest, but who can object if the goddess loves the sisters?

"I can second you a team of elite warriors and three dolphins. But excuse me, do you think you can still find the people who summoned the sharks at this time? They may have escaped very far. "

A smile appeared on the corner of Isita's mouth. "Don't worry, the current will find them for me."

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