The Mythical Races I Created

A huge scorpion was controlled by the Pan sheep and pulled in front of Barbatos.

Barbatos made up his mind and secretly thought that he would know right away if his guess was right.

I saw that the giant scorpion of death that was pulled over was originally majestic, but after turning his head to see the bucket, he changed his target and plunged into the bucket.

Everything is so sudden.

The giant scorpion, the **** of death, tried his best to get into the water.

Under the shocked gazes of the Pan Yangs, it drowned itself in the water.

An old Pan sheep muttered to himself. "Why does it like water so much? No, it doesn't like water, it wants to go where there is water. It buried its head in the water, which means that where it wants to go can drown its body."

"Why does it want to go there so much? It's going crazy."

Barbatos frowned.

Another Pan Yang made a smart move. "Isn't that the Blue Nile?"

"The Blue Nile is the place with the most water I've ever seen. If it's not our Crescent Lake, where else could it be?"

"The place these giant scorpions want to go is the river."

Barbatos shook his head. "You are wrong."

"It's all wrong. Because if their goal is to go to Crescent Lake and the Blue Nile, then they should move to the Blue Nile."

"Besides, so many giant scorpions move into the Nile River, it will cause the blockage of the Nile River."

Barbatos sighed: "My guess is correct. Ten thousand years ago, one of the kobold nobles was on the run, and accidentally found these giant scorpions in the desert who wanted to get close to water, so This kobold used water to tame some of the giant scorpions."

"With the help of the giant scorpion, the kobolds have been invincible and invincible since then, destroying many ancient and powerful city-states."

"Since then, the myths and legends of the Death God Giant Scorpion - the Death God Legion have been passed down like this."

Barbatos said to the crowd: "I think I have figured out the source of the kobold's deep-rooted belief in the Legion of Death."

A group of Panyang people also looked surprised.

After a long time, the Death God Legion came like this.

Barbatos continued to speculate: "We have been dealing with those giant scorpions for so long, and we have not found that giant scorpions like water. It can be seen that giant scorpions like to rush to water sources only during this change period."

"Then, the good luck and bold and careful young man of the Scorpion King probably also happened to control the Scorpion Legion during this period."

In this way, there is a reason for the sudden collapse of the legendary Scorpion King family.

An old Pan Yang's eyes lit up. "The Scorpion King ruled the entire kobold kingdom for less than two years. According to the fragment of the ancient book, it took the Scorpion King eight years just to fight. That is to say, the Scorpion King had the Scorpion Legion for ten years. Years, and if he can control the Death God Legion only when the giant scorpion swarm changes, that is to say, the giant scorpion swarm will only last for ten years."

"And we know that the giant scorpion is extremely fond of water, and we can use this to protect ourselves and stop our losses."

Barbatos nodded and said, "That's right."

"But we don't need to remind the kobolds that unless they come to the door to make a deal, let them and their hypocritical gods seek their own blessings."

Several Pan Yang people looked at each other and smiled.

Barbatos was curious about the direction the scorpion was heading. "Is there any place that is not filled with yellow sand? It's hard for me to imagine where there is water that can drown my head."

Old Pan Yang teased, "If only there were."

Barbatos, said: "Since we have found a way to protect the scorpion, let's prepare the water source."

"I always thought things weren't that simple."

"The scorpion riot should have something to do with this sudden drought. Most of the records in the kobold society are actually only the cognition of the kobolds. Their IQ is limited, and even their most famous heroes are not necessarily smart. "

An old Pan Yang said: "Perhaps, there is a bigger secret in this desert than the kobold society."

"But there's one thing I figured out."

"Look, the first-generation wolf-headed king who established the kobold kingdom claimed that he was favored by the **** of death and had the ability to command the army of the **** of death. In fact, the army of the **** of death was just using the habits of the **** of death giant scorpion to control the **** of death giant scorpion with water. "

"The liar, the Scorpion King, has become the favor of the **** of death in the eyes of those kobolds."

"According to reason, in the culture of the kobold kingdom, the **** of death should be the most noble god, no."

"I felt awkward when I heard the story of the Scorpion King the other day, but now I understand."

"The Scorpion King who lost the Scorpion Legion was overthrown, or at least his descendants were overthrown, so the person who overthrew them claimed to be the sun god. From the **** of death to the **** of the sun, the **** of death has since become a second-rate character that is almost a background board."

Barbatos kept nodding. "That's why the kobold kingdom is so strange. The **** that the kobold farmers talk about the most is the **** of death, and most of the gods who maintain their distorted values ​​are also the **** of death."

"But the highest status will be the sun god. Because their social culture has been reversed once because of regime change."

"It's all false gods."

"Our Creator is the true God."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded, confirming the idea.

...

Murloc Islands, in the dungeon below the castle in Crete.

Hook detained a group of murlocs who had eaten the flesh of red fish.

He used magic to try to extract the memories in these murlocs' brains, and after many attempts, he finally succeeded.

"It's a memory I haven't seen before..."

Hook put this memory into a basin full of clear water, and the water in the basin suddenly seemed to boil, and a picture appeared.

About 10,000 years ago, some redfish swam to the south, passed the lowland coast, bypassed the desert in front of the Elf Plateau, and then entered the underground river through the mouth of the river, and was finally eaten by a common scorpion in the Death Desert.

The scorpion that ate these red fish grew rapidly, and its body shape was completely different from that of ordinary scorpions.

"It turns out that these rods are these scorpions."

Hook said: "Now that guy suspects me as a spoiler, I'll help you so that you don't doubt me anymore."

Hook ordered the dark one through the dark sword to go to the area where the giant scorpion of death in the memory picture was located, and guide the giant scorpion of death to return to the sea.

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