The Mythical Races I Created

On the frozen sea.

Seeing that Dylan had been ignoring him, the two-headed murloc began to curse. His original character might not be like this at all, not even the character of the murloc king 10,000 years ago that Severus speculated, but now his The spirit is not normal, so the things he does are also different from ordinary people.

Severus couldn't bear his rude words, and said directly: "I have heard of three thousand kinds of seas, all of which have magical powers and side effects. Some of you can use medicinal herbs to exempt you from the side effects."

"Who is this guy?"

Seeing that the two-headed murloc was what he thought was Suleiman's speech, the expression on his face became soothing, and Severus said respectfully: "My island, Crete, has a city-state building. It is not built of shells, pearls and corals, but an icy castle built of stones. There is a wizard in this castle, and the master has refined many potions. The three thousand side effects of crossing the sea are exempted."

"My lord, that Mr. Hook is extremely rare."

"If you want to ask for a potion, you must bring the most expensive thing on your body and go to see this lord."

Dylan pouted. "Are there any masters on the island of fish crowd, is it some strange fish-men?"

"In the past, the Murloc Islands were only inhabited by Murlocs. Now, it is hard to say how many otherworldly people live in the Murloc Islands." Severus explained: "In that case, we will go to Crete to see you. At first sight, it sounds like it has become the hub of the Murloc Islands."

"Maybe we'll make an unexpected discovery."

Dylan pointed at the murloc and said, "What about this thing?"

"You can let it go, or you can kill it." Severus didn't think much about the fate of this guy. It had been invaded by another memory that did not belong to him. That is to say, the murloc was gone. save.

Dylan followed Severus, and the two-headed murloc at the back called Suleiman in panic. Dylan became impatient, and used a lightning strike behind him.

The thunderbolt smashed into the sky.

The flesh of the two-headed murloc turned into coke.

The two returned to the boat, and the griffin, the double-headed eagle, and the chimera stood on the boat and called out to them to show their friendship.

Dylan stroked the breast and eagle head of the Griffin, known as the king's style, and muttered to himself. "There's going to be an uphill battle right now."

Severus said: "I don't know why, but I always have a bad premonition."

"To be honest, this situation is already very strange."

"The purpose of putting down these red fish behind the scenes is actually very easy to think of. He wants to make this sea area reproduce a scene that happened 10,000 years ago."

"Just what is this for?"

Severus mused: "Previously, Maiev and the others guessed that the island of Crete was the basis for the unification of all the Murloc Islands. Now it turns out that their guess is correct."

"So what does the origin of the potion on Crete, the mysterious figure living in the castle, have anything to do with the current Red Fish incident?"

Orc Dylan urged: "Old friend, don't think about it."

"It's useless if you think so."

"What we want to know, we just go to Crete."

...

On the island of Crete, fifty thousand murlocs landed on a small plain in front of the mountains. There was only one building on this plain, a castle.

The castle is Hook's castle.

Hook sensed that 50,000 murlocs had landed, he waved his hand, and a small corner was exposed on the curtain, allowing him to see the situation outside.

"It's interesting." Hook put down the reagent cup in his hand and said indifferently: "I want to gather enough power to break through the barriers of life and death, and break through the limit that black magic can't reach, but the power of evil is too weak and kind. The power is too strong. But now someone is coming to the door."

"For others, Red Fish may not be able to find the root cause behind it, but for me, who is already familiar with black magic, I see the ambition behind it."

"All the powers are gathered together, full of ritual power, and the final purpose is just to belong to oneself, to pull oneself to a height that no one can reach. It's a pity, a waste..."

"If you let me use the power you have acquired, I can completely use it to break the barrier of life and death, break through the current limit of magic theory, and enter the door of truth."

Hook had an idea in his eyes. "I was going to let the stigmata elves, orcs and high elves muddy the water for me, and I would intercept your ritual power, but I didn't expect that we would meet in advance."

Outside the castle, the leader of 50,000 murlocs, Attila murlocs, was talking nonsense below.

"Lord Evil Mage, ahaha, we have a few tough battles to fight recently..."

Attila is four times the size of the average murloc, and he walks around the ground like a little giant, which may have given him the inspiration and capital to do whatever he wants.

Attila spread his hands and said, "We want to invite you to become a pharmacist with us. If you don't want to, we can only use the army to defeat you."

"You surrender."

Hook opened the castle gate, and a icy wind blew out.

The leaves on the ground float.

"Ahahaha..." Attila saw this, "I am the Lord of the World, I ascended the throne 10,000 years ago, I stood on the highest point on the island of Crete and enjoyed Suleiman's gaze. , I am the king!"

"Everyone must serve me, Aquaman...he's back!"

Attila looked up to the sky and smiled. He suddenly realized that something was wrong, because his army had been defeated in a short period of time.

At this time, he sweated and found that even if he ate the red fish and gained an increase in strength, even if he was really the incarnation of the sea king 10,000 years ago, the only wizard in this archipelago is still so powerless. .

Thousands of the 50,000 murlocs suddenly burst out with green flames.

Many murlocs turned directly into green firemen.

These green burning people screamed miserably and threw themselves into the arms of others, extremely terrifying.

In an instant, this majestic army turned into a terrifying sea of ​​green fire.

"There is powder in the wind, and the wind is strange."

"Run for your life, we are finished, our army is finished."

"Don't run forward, there is..."

A large group of giants that seemed to be essentially dark appeared behind them. The dark giant slapped it down and killed countless murlocs.

Attila trembled and tried to run away, but a cold voice came from behind him.

"King, give you a chance to be my servant!"

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