I Am Liked by Non-human Beings and Surrounded by Barrage

Jia Luo sensed the other party's hostility, and hastily revealed his relationship with the half-murloc.

Although I don't know what the half murlocs think of me, but I think that if the other party finds out, I will be the one who expelled their god Dagon.

Jia Luo felt that the mortal enemy's words were too light, and he was afraid that the whole family would go ashore and beat him to death!

Then, he looked at Hermes in surprise.

Although Hermes knew about the murloc, he wasn't very surprised.

However, he still felt a little strange. Hermes' tone sounded as if he had some kind of unusual relationship with the murloc.

So much so that when he heard the half murloc, he was a little shocked.

It's more than a relationship, it's a life-and-death relationship.

As soon as Hermes saw Jia Luo turn his head and look at himself, he knew that he had accidentally shown something.

His heart was dripping with cold sweat, but his face still maintained a calm expression.

Chapter 430 Three But I Can Control It (Second More)

It's not that he's worried that Jia Luo is on the other side of the people of the deep sea. The people of the deep sea are extremely proud. They only trust their own race, and outsiders hardly get the slightest trust from them.

Rather, he was worried about it being discovered and known by others.

Zeus didn't want to expose it prematurely, he already knew the plan of the people of the deep sea.

Hermes thought that if his father found out and he made this matter known to the world, then...

The consequences are simply unimaginable.

How hard to imagine...

Anyway, it is definitely not something that can be solved by being hung up and spanking like ordinary people.

Hermes couldn't help regretting his carelessness in his heart, pretending to be ignorant of Galo's gaze, and fell silent.

"By the way... God... God is still there..."

The woman suddenly spoke anxiously.

Struggling to stand up.

"What god?"

Jia Luo quickly steadied her.

"Godfather...they...come here for Godfather...I'm going...to save..."

The woman panted heavily, regardless of her physical condition, she insisted on getting up to find some kind of god.

"We understand, let's find your Father God together!"

Jia Luo's expression was shocked, and he understood in his heart that this was the next task.

……

……

The majestic and mysterious palace was bombarded with high-energy weapons, and a thin screen barrier blocked the attacks.

But when the barrier blocked those attacks, it made a piercing hum, stirring up countless strange water ripples.

Gorgeous and splendid, it is also the last struggle of the setting sun.

It is impossible for the energy source to supply energy to the barrier endlessly, this is the truth that everyone understands.

Without external reinforcements, in a place that is isolated and helpless, no matter how strong the defense is, the final result is that it will only be broken.

"You get out of the way."

When the murloc fighters bombarded the barrier, the high priest who was watching looked calm, but he probably felt impatient in his heart.

He ordered the murloc warriors to make way for a passage, and he came to the almost indestructible barrier in person.

The high priest chanted a few strange incantations, and the next moment, a powerful force gushed out, causing strange patterns of light to emerge from his body.

Compared with the surrounding warriors, the high priest, who looked very thin, quickly swelled up, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a huge figure with a height of five or six meters.

Contrary to the rapidly growing body, there was no pain or discomfort on his half-murloc face, only this endless peace.

The high priest took a step forward, and the surrounding existence was distorted and folded strangely by his power.

It was as if a huge source of gravity collapsed the surrounding space.

In an instant, the barrier made a miserable sharp sound, and then shattered into countless small pieces, which dispersed in the surrounding space.

boom!

Suddenly there was a deafening explosion, and huge gaps were blasted into the magnificent gate.

The high priest took another step forward, put his hands on the crack, and easily tore open the unknown metal door.

Stepped into here.

It was a hall-like structure. Unlike the magnificent palace outside, there was only cold silver-white metal tones here, and the walls and ceiling were emitting a soft white light, as if entering a strange space capsule.

Moreover, the space inside the hall is surprisingly spacious, compared with the palace structure outside, it is several times larger.

The ceiling above the head should have a height of more than 20 meters from a distance, but from the outside, the height of this palace is only more than ten meters at most.

On the floor and the four walls, there is a structure like a photolithographic circuit. From time to time, energy signals emitting blue light pass through the conduction, as if they are conveying something.

These photolithographic circuits have been concentrated on a huge metal table in the center of the room, on which there is a transparent ball suspended out of thin air, and there are countless luminous strips connected to the metal base under the ball, which seem to communicate What signal or energy.

And inside the sphere... there is nothing, it is empty.

"It's going well here..."

Seeing the spherical structure, the high priest muttered to himself.

"smoothly?"

The voice of retort suddenly sounded.

Immediately after the half-fish people came in, another group of visitors arrived without appointment.

The high priest noticed that this is R'lyeh, and it's still a very advanced R'lyeh?

Can the same language be divided into high-level and low-level?

Yes, there is indeed such a difference.

The low-level Raliyah language, because of its special nature, only needs to master a few words to live and communicate normally.

But if it comes to the high priests of the gods, then the vocabulary in life is far from enough, and more words with the same meaning, but with a more solemn and ritual sense of structure and speech are needed.

Of course, Jia Luo knew this, and he purposely said this to the suspected high priest of the murloc in front of him.

Simply put, it's... Pretentious!

This is the same as when you are walking on the road and pulling a person to communicate in an ancient language. People who understand it will naturally feel full of compulsion, and feel that the person opposite seems to be very talented!

Originally, Jia Luo was worried that the ordinary people in the team would not be able to bear it if he spoke Lalaiye casually...

but……

WTF? ! !

Ordinary people in the team seem to be extinct? ! !

Even Yukinoshita, who is supposed to be the most common, seems to have to die and deliberately think about what Galo said in Lalaiye, and he won't feel any discomfort.

Jia Luo guessed that it was very likely because of the golden honey, anyway... definitely his fault!

Well, dump the pot first.

In case Yukinoshita finds out that she has mutated in the future, just don't find her on her head.

"you--"

The protruding fish eyes of the high priest froze for a moment, and said in the same high-level R'lye language.

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, Fangers!"

Gallo said firmly.

Upon hearing the protagonist's words, the audience masters despised the protagonist one after another.

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"What do you say to someone who thinks it's too rare to change a name every week!"

"How many pseudonyms are there outside, don't you have a B number in your heart?"

"Just pretend like this!"

……

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Gallo: "..."

"Fangers...Fangers...isn't he dead...resurrected?"

Hearing the name, the high priest muttered a few words, and immediately stared at Jia Luo with protruding fish eyes.

Why would he know?

Jia Luo was startled, does this person know Fang Gesi?

No, no, Jia Luo immediately denied his stupid idea.

If you know Fang Gesi, you should directly say that you are not Fang Gesi. Why do you say that Fang Gesi is dead?And he said he was resurrected from the dead?

Something is wrong!

Jia Luo broke out in a cold sweat.

Chapter 430 Four Begins Youth Daily Tomorrow (Third Change)