Restoration of the last days

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Nearby, the only place that can accommodate a large amphibious murloc tribe and provide enough food and room for development is Chaohu Lake!

Then there was the water crisis of the Baishan River.

The priests of the amphibious murloc tribe set up a magic circle, which cut off the water flow of the Baishan River and cut off the water source in the upper reaches of Chaohu Lake.There was not enough water to inject, and the group of amphibious murlocs may have other arrangements, and finally the water level of Chaohu Lake was able to drop rapidly.

At that time, it is only necessary to properly adjust the magic circle in the upper reaches of the Baishan River and slightly relax the water flow restrictions, so that the huge Chaohu Lake can be transformed into an ecologically stable swamp area.

The team that Fang Jin originally sent downstream to investigate should have discovered the secret of the amphibious murloc tribe near Chaohu Lake.As a result, when returning to report the letter, he was chased and killed by the flying snake hastily released by the amphibious murloc!

"The whole process should be like this!"

Fang Jin deliberated several times and perfected the key points one by one. The more he thought about it, the more possible he felt.

As for why there was no such thing in the previous life, it is probably a coincidence that the possible amphibious murloc tribe did not come to Wan Province, so naturally there would be no subsequent emergence.

"Let's go, head to Chaohu Lake!"

To prove Fang Jin's own deduction, the method is very simple, just go to Chaohu Lake to find out.

Because the journey was very dangerous, Fang Jin did not let Song Miao accompany him, but pointed out the thief.

He himself has the Shadow Invisibility Ring, which can make him invisible in advance if necessary, and with a thief, even if he is accidentally discovered by the amphibious murloc tribe again, he can escape calmly.

.........

Half a day later, the two of them, traveling lightly, approached the confluence where the Baishan River flows into Chaohu Lake.

I don't know if it was affected by the crisis of water shortage, or was scared by the possible amphibious murloc tribe. In short, the road near Chaohu Lake encountered fewer and fewer monsters, which greatly facilitated the two of them.

Worried about being discovered, Fang Jin asked the thieves to park the car under a big tree on the side of the road, and the two walked carefully along the river embankment.

"I remember that there is a fishing village in front of it, with hundreds of families living there."

The fellow thieves seemed to have been here in the civilized age, and introduced to Fang Jin in a low voice.

According to his words, Fang Jin adjusted his direction slightly and headed towards the fishing village.

With the help of a row of trees behind the embankment, the two of them approached the fishing village at the confluence of Baishan River and Chaohu Lake.Bypassing the river embankment that turned an L-shaped bend here, Fang Jin clearly saw the situation near the fishing village.

So many amphibious murlocs!

This is his first impression.

Thousands of murlocs were densely packed, with more than a dozen levels of brutal strength at every turn, occupying this fishing village as their territory.

Among them, many murlocs at the bottom are busy building strange murloc buildings on the beach and wasteland in front of the fishing village.They mostly use magically treated round logs as building materials, and the walls will not be sealed, and the pointed and simple roofs are supported on them.

The outer ones are reinforced with familiar-looking coral reefs, and their function should be bunker-like defensive buildings.

Farther away, there are many amphibious murlocs who are busy drying their things. Because the water level of Chaohu Lake has dropped sharply, a large number of fish, shrimps and other creatures have died, and they have collected them as food.

"Smart creatures!"

Looking at these busy gray-skinned monsters from a distance, Fang Jin knew that their troubles were coming.

In terms of quantity and strength, although these murlocs are difficult to deal with, they may not be stronger than the sea of flames at Tongmaba during the fire disaster.And the power of the Salvation Guild is much stronger than that.

But the problem is, these amphibious murlocs are intelligent, and they belong to the same tribe!

If only one murloc was killed, the whole team would be alarmed immediately.

Once this group of people is also killed, the amphibious murloc tribe will go all out.

What's more, they also have domesticated flying snakes, build bunkers, and murloc priests who know how to create large-scale magic circles!

"careful!"

At this time, Fang Jin accidentally glanced into the distance, saw a black spot in the sky, and immediately tensed up, reminding the thieves who had been staring blankly beside him.

Not long after the two hid their figures, the black spot roared past their heads.

A snake body as thick as human thighs, green hexagonal scales, and swan-like wings on its back!

"Flying snake!"

Looking at the sky patroller who was gradually moving away, Fang Jin called out its name.

The investigation team that was wiped out before was killed by this monster!

"Is this guy... on a routine patrol?" The thief, who realized something, asked in surprise: "This group of amphibious murlocs still know how to arrange this?"

"They are intelligent creatures!"

Fang Jin repeated it, obviously not in a good mood.

After the problem in the flame elemental world, the ocean in the twilight plane is obviously also collapsing, and the problem is getting worse!

Although these are all things that have happened in the previous life, but experiencing it again as a sober person, the feeling is obviously very different from the feeling of being confused and struggling at the gray iron level in the previous life.

After continuing to observe here for a long time, after gaining a comprehensive understanding of this new tribe that had obviously just been settled not long ago, Fang Jin followed the thief carefully to touch it back.

When we returned to Shu County, it was already late at night.

But Fang Jin didn't have any scruples, and immediately summoned the senior executives who were still at the headquarters.

There were only three people: Huang Cheng from the Intelligence Department, and the two team leaders Wang Guan and Lu An from the War Department.

The others are still in the Cuiling camp and the Dabie Mountains.

"The president came back so late, and summoned us as soon as possible?"

On the way to the Magic Spire, Huang Cheng obviously sensed something, and casually chatted with two old friends.

"It is estimated to be a problem with the water source."

Lu An's identity is naturally enough to know this matter.

In the night, he looked a little worried.

"What are you afraid of!" Wang Guan said carelessly, he had built up deep confidence in Fang Jin: "The president is 'that'!"

Apocalypse!

The one who can predict the future!