God's family

Chapter 45 The Rough Rescue Plan

Among the dense seaweed, the silver-haired and red-eyed boy had a ferocious expression, his slender fingers strangled the neck of the black-haired swordsman who was pressed under him, and his ferocious appearance seemed to be facing the murder of his father and enemy.And the swordsman who was strangled by him didn't dare to struggle desperately even though his face was flushed because of discomfort, and he tried carefully to grab the young man who was riding on him, but every time he met the young man's fierce eyes At that time, he retracted his hand embarrassingly, praying all over his face.

Finally, probably feeling tired from pinching, the young man let go of his hand and rolled over from the swordsman, and still stretched out his feet and kicked the swordsman unrepentantly.It's a pity that although he has exhausted all his strength, due to the mage's weak system and the blocking effect of the water flow, when it falls on the swordsman's body, it is no different from a soft touch.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you would be so scared. I just opened my eyes and realized that you were leaving. I just wanted to grab you..." Laycent said pitifully, looking at the other party's Forgive me, but I didn't expect the boy to be stunned for a moment, looking him up and down strangely, as if he had suddenly grown a fish tail.

"...What's the matter?" Lacente also subconsciously looked down at himself, and after feeling that there seemed to be nothing unusual, he asked blankly.

Roger opened his mouth and made no sound except for a long string of bubbles. Then, indignantly and suspiciously, he grabbed the hand of Lacent, who seemed to have a little understanding, and wrote a few words in his palm. "How can you talk".

"I don't know, it's just the same as usual..." After recognizing those words, Lacente stretched out his other hand to scratch his hair, his eyes flickered hesitantly, but his expression was very calm , probably because I have long been used to my behavior being different from ordinary people, so I just don't get used to it.

Roger pursed his lips, moved his limbs, and dragged Lacente out of the seaweed. After confirming again and again that he didn't suddenly conjure up a fish tail, fins, or gills, he couldn't help feeling a little frustrated...or Disappointed?

Although there is still a lot to say, a lot of news, and a lot of complaints to say, it is obviously not a good place to stay for a long time.There is no language, and it is obviously too slow to communicate in writing. Roger had to swallow his stomach full of complaints and complaints, and dragged Lacente back to Gal's cave carefully, intending to discuss it after returning to a safe place. Discuss the rescue plan of Leon et al.

Because Roger has already walked this road once, so the way back is well planned.Although there is such a large luggage as Nexant, this guy's underwater movement speed and observation range are much better than Roger's, and his adaptability to the environment is also very good, and he has undertaken less than half of the journey. Most of the work, while Roger only needs to be pointed in the direction.

Squinting his eyes, observing the front of Lecent who was easily pulling him forward, Roger felt that if someone suddenly told him that this guy was not human at all, he would definitely not be surprised at all.

...Or rather, he would be surprised if someone told him that Lycent was indeed a genuine human being.

Returning to Gal's cave, Roger told Nexant all the information that Gall had told him before, and then asked him if there was any way to rescue him. Nexant shook his head resolutely, and said that he would follow Roger's arrangement in everything .

Roger, who was sitting cross-legged inside the soft sea clam shell, silently covered his face with his hand that was propping his chin—he really couldn't count on this bastard, Lacente, to make up his mind!

After looking at each other for a while, Gall still didn't come back. Roger, who couldn't continue to sit still, turned his eyes to the bracelet on his wrist again, thinking about what should be reasonable, not so difficult, but would give them a chance to save Leon and others. The wish that came out——If the wish said that he hoped that Leon, Theodore, or Uncle Canum would suddenly appear in front of him out of thin air, probably the bracelet would not be able to fulfill his wish...

Before Roger could figure out how to make a wish, there was an extremely ear-piercing scream from outside the cave.

No, it's not so harsh, it's better to say that it hurts like being stirred in the brain by thousands of needles at the same time. The sharp voice seemed to ring directly in his mind, which made Roger's face turn pale and he sweated coldly. Swipe it and it will flow down.

Before Roger could move, Lacente took a quick step forward, got close to him, and covered his ears with his hands.The warm feeling came into my mind from the place where the skin touched, and instantly soothed Roger's aching brain.Roger finally heaved a sigh of relief, he breathed rapidly and relaxed his body, and leaned against Lycent's chest with some relief, as if he was alive after a catastrophe.

"It's the siren of the Sea Clan." Lacente's voice was deep and reassuring, "It takes a lot of power for the Sea Clan to emit this kind of sound wave, so unless it's an emergency, I won't use it lightly. The siren can travel a long distance, and while alerting all sea people, it will also cause great mental damage to non-sea creatures, but it cannot last for a long time, and it will stop after a while."

Roger nodded and kept praying for the damn voice to disappear quickly. In order to divert his attention, he simply raised his hand and wrote a few words on Lacente's chest——No way, Lesen Both of Te's hands are used to help him plug his ears, and in the current posture, only the chest area is more suitable for writing and communicating.

"Yes, this siren means that the Sea Clan has been invaded and is in crisis." Lacente focused on feeling the fingers moving on his chest, and moved his body uncomfortably, but his voice remained calm, "Do you want to Want to take advantage of the chaos to find Leon and the others?"

Roger nodded again, and then wrote down the words "Is it feasible?"

Lacente thought for a while, "It should be possible. You follow me, be careful, and take advantage of the chaos. It's safer than the two of us facing the entire sea clan alone."

Roger relaxed and smiled.Although Nexant never liked to make up his mind and often caused trouble, Roger still felt that as long as he had no opinion, then this matter would be successful in all likelihood.

The sharp chirping sound did not last long before disappearing.Roger struggled, and then pushed Lacente's chest, so that the black-haired swordsman who seemed to be distracted let go of his hands covering his ears.

Carefully leaving Gal's cave, Roger and Lycent went east to the center of the sea tribe settlement according to the plan.Along the way, you can see the turbulent figures of the Sea Clan everywhere. What surprised Roger even more was that their opponents were not human beings as he thought before, but some weird creatures.Huge octopuses, slender sea snakes, multi-legged reptile-like creatures that suddenly pop out from the seabed sand to bite... Roger once watched dozens of reptiles dragging a desperately struggling mermaid soldier into the sea. In the sand, there was no more movement, and I couldn't help but feel a little cold all over my body, and my heart was also terrified.

"Those are low-level sea tribes." Seeing disbelief and doubt in Roger's eyes, Lacente explained softly, "Mermaids and other human-shaped sea tribes are high-level sea tribes. Waiting for the Sea Clan, they are more beautiful, smart, and powerful, so they occupy most of the rights of the Sea Clan and enslave the lower Sea Clan, but... ants eat more elephants."

Roger shuddered, grabbed Lycent's hand, and wrote, "So, this is the rebellion of the lower sea clan?"

Lacente shrugged his shoulders, with a nonchalant expression, "It seems to be, but, according to what you said earlier about the sea race's defense against humans, there are nine out of ten rebellions provoked by humans."

The corner of Roger's mouth twitched, deeply feeling that as a human being, he was under a lot of pressure...

Although the "rebellion provoked by humans" is just speculation, the subsequent situation seems to confirm this point.The high-ranking sea clansmen who spotted the two of them all stared at each other, raised their weapons and wanted to crush them into mud, but the low-ranking sea clansmen just glanced at them casually and then turned away, as if they were just invisible Man.Even though Luo Jieming knew that he was just a passer-by who came to fish in troubled waters innocently, he still had a strong sense of guilt that he was also the chief culprit of the rebellion...

With the low-level sea people as "companions", and Roger and Lessant are not vegetarians, although they encountered a lot of troubles, they still managed to get to the settlement of the sea people the central area.It's a pity that for two people who are newcomers and don't know much about the sea tribe, it is really too difficult to find a prison that they don't know what it looks like in the huge sea tribe settlement.

After trying his luck to find a few caves or houses that looked more logical in appearance, but found nothing, Roger stopped decisively, dragged Lacente to a safer corner, and quickly wrote in his palm A few words, "I want to concentrate on doing something, help me look at the situation around me."

Lycent nodded as if he knew what he was going to do, blocked Roger between himself and the wall, and carefully watched his surroundings.Roger closed his eyes, put his left hand on the bracelet, and asked it to help him find the location of the prison—from the experience of looking for Lacente last time, this thing is quite reliable!

Sure enough, soon, the bracelet gave him a response, guiding him in a direction. Roger was overjoyed, and immediately grabbed Lacente and followed the instructions and walked forward. According to this method: meditate to find metal fragments, and then the bracelet will tell where they are all?

The planning of the Hai nationality settlement is very bad, the distribution of houses is not the slightest rule, and the roads are also twisted and twisted. To put it mildly, it is very abstract and artistic.The way the wristband guides is the shortest distance in a straight line, but Roger had to turn around for a long time to get on the right road, and then he had to deviate from the correct general direction and continue to detour after walking for a long time, which made him very irritable .

Finally, after wasting a long time, Roger stopped outside a wall. According to the instructions, the prison should be behind this wall.

After turning around the wall for nearly a long time, Roger finally saw the entrance, and then he looked at the majestic, majestic and solemn gate, dumbfounded.

"...That's right, this should be the temple of the Sea Clan." As if understanding Roger's inner roar, Lacente nodded calmly.

The temple, they came to the temple of the Sea Clan, and it seems that... still need to break in.

Only a fool would not know that the temple is the most important place in the clan, and even members of the clan are not allowed to enter at will.If a foreigner actually wanted to break in, wouldn't that be asking for death, fearing that the Sea Race would hate him enough? !

For a split second, Roger really wanted to turn his head away and let Leon and everything go to hell!

On both sides of the gate of the temple, there are corpses of soldiers of the sea tribe all over the place. Green blood flows out of the corpses and mixes into the sea water. Although it quickly merges with the sea water, it makes Roger feel like he wants to vomit. .

Before Roger had completed his psychological training, Lacente had already grabbed his hand and stepped into the gate of the temple, and even if Roger tried his best, it was impossible for him to continue throwing Leon and the others away. Among the sea clan who already hated humans to the bone, he slipped away.

But... Are there any ethnic groups that set up prisons in temples? !How heavy is this? !Aren't the temples only accessible to the most pious and clean people?Get a bunch of criminals in, is this to purify their sins with the brilliance of the gods? !

The hall of the temple was quiet, just like the entrance, there was nothing but corpses.This part is an area that ordinary people can also set foot in. If the religious model of the Hai people is similar to that of humans, priests usually baptize and pray for the people, and major religious celebrations are held here.

Roger and Lacente didn't stop, they quickly walked through the wide hall, and walked towards the small door on one side - the real temple was inside.

The moment he stepped into the small door, Roger felt as if he had passed through a membrane, and the seawater that had been entangled all over his body was blocked from the membrane, and fresh air that had not been seen for a long time poured into his lungs, and Roger couldn't help it. Taking a deep breath, I tried to say "ah", and then I was delighted to hear my own voice - the feeling of not being able to speak is really too painful.

"The sea water here has been cut off, and even rushed into the air." Laycent said, turning around thoughtfully and staring at the extremely profound-looking inscriptions of spells on the inside of the small door.

"...I feel a little bad." Roger nodded, agreeing softly with Lacente's statement, "This shouldn't be done by the Sea Clan. The Sea Clan doesn't need to do this kind of thing. Contact the people at the entrance of the temple and in the hall before. The corpse of the Sea Clan, it looks like..."

"—It seems that people from non-sea tribes should have invaded the temple, right?" A strange chuckle came from behind, and Roger couldn't help stiffening his body. After looking at Lacente, Both turned to the back.

"Yes, it seems that Your Excellency is the one who came to the temple before us and arranged everything, right?" Roger said helplessly, and glanced at the arrogant young man in front of him inadvertently. His wrist, and then his right hand hung down without a trace, allowing the wide sleeve of the robe to cover the bracelet on his wrist.

Very good, another god-favored person.

Since becoming a God-favored person, Roger has seen two God-favored people, one manipulated a monster to attack an elf village, and the other quietly provoked civil strife among the sea clan.

——Is this a divinely favored person, or an international terrorist organization? !

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